Chapter 1048 The Dust Settles

Crane mourned and went back, the divine tower was silent, Xiyue returned to the main hall, and what she saw was panic.

She smiled: "It's a happy event for senior brother to travel around. Let's go back to our respective positions and practice. Why are you crying?"

Someone said: "But Palace Master, the strength of our Tianshu Divine Tower now..."

"Is the strength very weak?" Xiyue wondered: "Brother didn't do anything before, is there any difference if you have him or not?"

All Taoists: "..."

Xiyue lazily said: "It's just that you have a reassurance in your heart. It's a pity that he thinks about going to heaven when he leaves the customs. This is not a reassurance... Could it be that you want to go too?"

Someone may want to go to the Tianshu Divine Tower, but no one dares to reveal it at this time.

In other words, if the crane mourns and raises its arms, there may be a large group of people in the sky. After all, someone else's Qianyuan dominates one side, and their Qianyuan is also a steward. Is there a big difference between being a steward on the ground and being a fairy official in the Heavenly Palace? Isn't it good to follow the suzerain to mix spiritual energy resources?

The Tianshu Divine Tower hadn't set a tone before, it was all waiting for the crane to mourn. At most, Xiyue has exchanged opinions with her cronies, and the entire Tianshu Divine Tower has never held any relevant meetings.

As a result, He Mourning was hammered away less than a stick of incense after leaving the customs... This time...

This time, of course, Xiyue's direction is the main focus. Xi Yueming pretended to be against the sky, so those who want to go to heaven have no backbone, and dare not reveal it at all.

It is not a joke to reveal that you may be liquidated.

Hearing Xiyue's question, many people muttered, "Of course I don't want to go."

Xiyue looked around, and said with a faint smile: "To be honest, if senior brother goes to the sky, he might be able to make a big fortune with you. But if any Qianyuan goes up by himself, that's a real deal. Being a dog is not as happy as it is now. Don’t take any chances—by the way, I remind everyone that today’s Emperor of Heaven is Jiuying, and Jiuying is a demon, and it’s a fierce demon, not a dragon and phoenix.”

Many Taoist priests paled.

There are many people here who subjugate demons and eliminate demons for a lifetime, but their mentality cannot be easily reversed, and they want to be subordinates of demons?

No, the demon called the Emperor of Heaven? Why!

If it is a dragon and a phoenix, some people may still accept it, Jiuying?

That is the object that everyone meets every day and also wants to slay demons, okay?

"We've spent our entire lives subjugating demons and demons, and we can't bear this in our hearts. Let alone that. Just talking about Jiuying's side, what good treatment can we really give us? Thinking too much." Xiyue paced casually, patted On the shoulder of a passing Taoist priest: "Do you want to try?"

The Taoist trembled all over and was furious: "The palace master really underestimated the door! If Jiuying is in front of him, the poor Taoist will stab nine holes in it with his sword!"

"That's it." Xiyue returned to the main seat, and glanced around with sharp eyes: "It's as simple as that... I don't want to force anyone, if you still want to go to heaven, please do it, I will definitely not stop you." , and even sent Lingshi travel expenses, so that everyone can get together and leave. Not to mention the disciples you left behind, you still treat them as your own. How?"

The crowd was raging: "What did the palace lord say, do you really think we have no bones?"

Even if there are still some who want to go to heaven, it is impossible to be stabbed in the back under this kind of discussion. They all said: "Palace Master, don't talk about it. Even if we die here, we will not listen to the orders of the monster."

Xiyue said indifferently: "This is not a verbal statement... You must know that you may really die, including me."

The atmosphere was quiet for a while, and the Taoist Xuanruo broke the whisk in two: "It is in vain to call it the number one sect in the world, and I have practiced it all my life... Being insulted and coming to marry the master is enough to make people dig a hole. If you still go to kneel In front of monsters, it’s better to die! Why live!”

Xiyue: "..."

All Taoists: "..."

If you have something to say, can you not mention this...

Xiyue felt like she was sitting on pins and needles: "Well... I'll go see how his injury is..."

Seeing Xiyue disappear like fleeing for her life, the Taoist priests looked at each other and smiled wryly.

To be honest, it's not like no one has thought about being a traitor, but the more you think about it, the more worthless it becomes.

Still the same sentence, why?

I'd rather die.

Think about the fierceness of the fledgling Minghe Zhuyao... other Taoist priests will only be more vicious than her. Everyone's mentality of subjugating demons for a lifetime really can't just kneel down, and the pride of being the number one in the world is not just throwing it away. That was something that overturned my entire first half of my life. No matter how tempting the aura resources were, it really couldn't be overwhelmed.

Without Crane Mourning taking the lead in kneeling, the unity of thought in Tianshu and Shenque would be far simpler than that of Demon Dao.

But the way of magic is not difficult. If your thoughts are not unified, your fate will be unified. At this time, Yuren Zhenren and Meng Qingying were about to kill half of their subordinates, and the whole Nether was bleeding like a river, and neither of them frowned.

To die is to die, not to mention the fact that the strength of the sect has dropped drastically, so what? No form is still there, that is, the myriad phenomena.

The ideology of righteousness and demons is different, it is so clear.

…………

Xiyue deduced in her heart that there should be nothing wrong with the Tianshu Divine Tower, and the result of the previous divination is also a good sign. If some people have problems with their hearts, it will not affect the overall situation. They flew all the way to the peak of Minghe in a good mood to have a look. Qin Yi's situation.

In fact, in the past, Minghe didn't have an independent mountain peak, and it was a good baby who had been practicing with the master.

After awakening Styx and breaking through Wuxiang, this event will become a big deal. Tianshu Divine Tower specially designated an independent mountain to open a mansion for her, which actually means to let her open a lineage. But the time is still short, Minghe has not started recruiting disciples yet, and he is not in the mood.

Even in the future, I may not feel this way.

But as a place for Qin Yi to heal his injuries, it is much more suitable than the first palace or the original guest courtyard, less crowded and distracting, quiet and quiet. Xiyue looked a little jealous, her own cave was in a mess, there were too many things.

When she reached the top of the Ming River, Xiyue saw her apprentice sitting on the edge of the cliff pitifully hugging her knees, like a poor little white flower.

Xiyue lowered her cloud head inexplicably: "What's the matter? Don't tell me something happened to Qin Yi."

Ming He raised his head in a daze, saw that it was Master, blinked his eyes twice, and got into Master's arms with a "wow" sound: "I never beat that stinky woman, she kicked her out."

Xiyue: "..."

What and what?

In my own sect, my own cave, I was driven out by a foreign woman, squatting outside...

Those who heard it were sad and those who saw it wept.

"You, you are majestic Styx..."

"The nostrils have recovered too clearly!"

"Taiqing is amazing!" Xiyue jumped violently, "Qin Yi beats too clearly, we master and apprentice can't beat him up? Let's go, master will help you beat someone."

"Wait, wait." Ming He grabbed the corner of Master's clothes: "They are now..."

"...Oh, that's all right."

Master and apprentice, when you look at me, you feel that the other's head is a little green.

"Forget it, don't cry, don't cry, master hug." Xiyue hugged her apprentice in her arms to comfort her: "When they are done, master will beat her up for you."

Minghe was a little ashamed: "Let go, Master."

"What's the matter? When you were young, you loved this kind of thing the most." Xiyue curled her lips and said, "You were so good when you were young, but now you can't beat Master at all times."

"Cough...compare it with the nostril man who drove you out, and you will know how good Master is."

Ming He rolled his eyes and stopped talking.

"Aren't you angry with Master?"

"What else happened, forget it."

Xiyue also let go of her apprentice with some embarrassment, and the two sat side by side on the edge of the cliff, facing the cold wind blowing in the snow-capped mountains, watching the sky gradually getting dusk.

Daoist nuns, big and small, snow mountain sunset, sunset glow all over the sky, quiet beauty. If there is a wonderful pen of Xianjia, this is a beautiful picture scroll of Xianjia.