Fighter of the Destiny

With the sudden attack of Tsing Yi Ke, Da Xizhou's conspiracy was exposed. Wang Po and Bianyang Hong teamed up to launch a thunderous attack, and Huai Bi's attack became less noticeable.

But many people have not forgotten.

For example, the disciples of Nan Xizhai, such as Xu Yourong.

She looked at Huai Bi and asked calmly: "What did Shang Xingzhou do to you to make you do such a thing."

Huaibi knew that he was facing the most troublesome situation at this time, so he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't understand what you mean.

Xu Yourong stopped asking her, turned to Chen Changsheng and asked, "Please ask His Majesty the Pope to explain the law."

At that time, when Chen Changsheng prevented the Nanxi Zhai from being combined on Yaping, he relied on the Pope's qualifications to interpret the law.

Xu Yourong asked him to speak at this time, partly to take advantage of the situation, and partly to prove to the Nanxi Zhai disciples that he had this power.

Even if she is a saint, she is a daughter after all, and she has so many little thoughts that it is difficult to describe them all.

No matter what considerations Huairen had in wanting Nanxi Zhai to be united, what Huai Bi did on Yaping was unacceptable.

Her behavior would not be acceptable in any sect, and there is a clear statement on this in religious law.

"Or you may give up your skills and be kicked out of the mountain."

Chen Changsheng thought about the Taoist and Tibetan scriptures he had memorized when he was a child, and said, "Maybe he will be punished by being imprisoned and thinking about his faults."

Huaibi's face suddenly turned pale, and he looked at Huairen and hesitated to speak.

Huairen wanted to intercede for her, but suddenly he thought that he, Huaishu and Huaibi, his three disciples, had been wandering around the world for many years and were suddenly found by Taoists from Changchun Temple. Only then did he go to Kyoto and meet the Taoist merchants in a boat. He couldn't help but have some thoughts. Doubtful, slightly confused.

Xu Yourong looked at Huaibi and said, "Yuan Yueqin, which one do you choose?"

Seeing Huairen's silence, Huaibi thought that his senior sister had given up on him. Hatred arose in his heart, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Confinement? How many years are you going to confine me?"

Xu Yourong said: "The day you understand your mistakes, I will let you out."

Huaibi sneered twice and shouted in a sharp voice: "You just want to lock me up in Saintess Peak for the rest of my life! How can I do what you want!"

Xu Yourong's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly, "It seems you want to choose the former?"

The so-called former is to abolish the martial arts and be expelled from the mountain gate, which is exactly the punishment that Mu Jiu Shi received in the palace. However, even if the Daxizhou princess is abolished and has her own martial arts to protect herself, And all Huaibi practices are Nanxi Zhai Taoism. If they are all abolished, what is the difference between her and a useless person?

Huaibi's face became paler, his eyes became extremely resentful, and he said, "What if I don't choose either?"

Xu Yourong said calmly: "Then I will directly implement the teachings and fasting rules on behalf of the ancestors."

After hearing these words, Huaishu's expression changed slightly, he took a step forward and stood between Xu Yourong and Huaibi.

This fiery Taoist nun did not want to confront the contemporary saint with swords, but subconsciously did not want to see what might happen next.

The reaction of the disciples of Nanxi Zhai was different. They could only hear the clear sound of swords, and the sword intent was rising vertically and horizontally. Hundreds of disciples seemed to be standing scattered everywhere, but they had already formed an extremely complex sword array. , the sword was majestic but extremely formidable, blocking all directions leading to the bottom of the mountain.

Looking at this scene, Huairen sighed, looked at Huaibi and persuaded: "If you have a clear conscience, go and reflect on yourself for a few days. I will wait for you at the foot of the mountain."

"Sister, why are you so...stupid!"

Huaibi's expression looked extremely painful, and he said: "It is obvious that the saint wants to use me to establish her authority. Where is the need for any evidence or introspection?"

Seeing her sincere affection, Huairen couldn't help but feel a little shaken. He took a step forward and wanted to say something to Xu Yourong.

Suddenly, a cold wind suddenly rose in the thatched cottage, and the sword's intention was arrogant but restrained but did not move. An extremely sharp but cold aura enveloped it.

It was a sword, a very thin, long, and straight sword. The sword's body was completely black, and its surface was extremely smooth, like black jade.

This black jade-like sword was held in Huai Bi's hand.

The sharp and extremely cold sword lay across Huairen's neck, only a hair away from her throat!

Huai Bi actually took advantage of Huairen's step forward and directly attacked her with a sneak attack!

Huairen's face was a little pale. He didn't know whether he was suffering from internal injuries due to the sword intent, or whether he was hurt by the sneak attack by his junior sister.

A burst of arrogant laughter rang out in the thatched cottage.

Huaibi looked at Xu Yourong and Chen Changsheng with a proud look on his face, but his smile gradually faded and his voice became extremely cold.

"Yes, you are right. All this is indeed my arrangement. Tao Zun promised me that as long as Nanxi Zhai stays together for ten years, I will be a saint."

Chen Changsheng asked: "What if there is a way to break through the wall and escape?"

Huaibi sneered and said, "Do you think if I do all this, there is still a chance for her to come out of seclusion normally?"

If he couldn't break through the barrier on his own, then the only thing waiting for Xu Yourong would be death.

"I really didn't expect that you would give up the road for a man and just break out of the wall."

Huaibi said: "As for other things, they are actually very simple. It is not difficult to convince this stone-like senior sister of mine with Nanxi Zhai's Qianqiu survival. It is even more difficult to deceive this hot-tempered but simple-minded senior sister. It couldn't be easier."

Only then did Huaishu understand what all this was about. He was so angry that his body was trembling slightly, but he didn't dare to do anything.

The extremely cold black sword was placed in front of Huairen's throat.

Huairen's face became paler, his eyes became more gloomy, and there was a hint of sadness in the deepest part.

Bang bang bang, several sounds rang out, Huai Bi's fingers fell like the wind, sealing several of Huairen's meridians, and even trapped the most important You Mansion.

There was a burst of exclamation in the thatched cottage: "Tianxiaxi Divine Finger!"

"That's right, I used the Tianxiaxi Divine Finger. Senior Sister has no possibility of counterattack."

Huaibi said sternly: "You juniors, how dare you disrespect me. If possible, I will let you taste what it feels like to be penetrated by thousands of ants!"

As her voice fell, Huairen's face turned from pale to blue, looking extremely painful. It was obvious that he was suffering from the pain caused by Tianxiaxi's divine finger.

When Pingxuan, Yichen and other Nanxi Zhai disciples saw this scene, they were extremely frightened and angry, but they were afraid of the black sword and did not dare to step forward.

"Of course, I don't expect to force you to abdicate just like this."

Huaibi looked at Xu Yourong and said coldly: "You are the most ungrateful and ruthless Zhou people, aren't you? Just let me leave."

Xu Yourong ignored her, looked at Huairen who was being held hostage by her, and said, "Look, your intentions may be good, but this world has always been bad."

Huaibi didn't understand what she meant, and he shouted even more fiercely: "Hurry up and withdraw the sword array!"

Xu Yourong still ignored her and just looked at Huairen quietly.

Huairen's expression became increasingly gloomy.

The pain caused by Tianxiaxi's divine finger is really nothing compared to the pain caused by the betrayal of the junior sister he had loved for hundreds of years.