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"You bastard!"
Changsun Ruoli gritted her teeth, causing her facial muscles to bulge, and her expression was ferocious: "You bastard!"
She struggled hard, causing the whole body to make a "collapse" sound of force exploding.
But just as Changsun Ruoli tried to stand up, she was knocked down again by Chu Xisheng's divine will!
Every bit of her resistance would attract more powerful suppressive force, causing her to kneel to the ground.
At the foot of this mountain, those second-grade Ice City generals had all fallen to the ground. They lay down, prostrated, or knelt, but none of them could successfully stand up. All of them were bleeding from their orifices, and their faces were miserable.
Chu Xisheng kept his hands behind his back and looked at the Far East Ice City with a dull expression.
His eyes did not even stay on Changsun Ruoli and the others for a moment.
On the right, Gui Haoyuan's face was as pale as a sheet of paper.
He forcibly raised his head under the heavy pressure and looked at Chu Xisheng with disbelief: "This is impossible!"
This guy's divine will is so powerful that it has a limit no matter how strong it is!
Before Gui Haoyuan took action, how could he not know that Chu Xisheng's divine will is more powerful when there are more and stronger enemies?
The tens of millions of people and city guards inside the Far East Ice City may become the source of Chu Xisheng's power.
The problem is that these people who are hostile to Chu Xisheng and more than half of the city guards and forbidden troops are inside the ice city.
All their thoughts should have been suppressed and frozen by the powerful laws within the Ice City, preventing them from being leaked out.
Therefore, the scene before him was completely beyond his expectation.
"idiot!"
Crazy Sword Feng San had already come from the air. He looked at the two people kneeling on the ground with sarcastic eyes: "Everyone in the world knows that my master once used the divine will to touch the fourth style of the Divine Mirror Heavenly Sword in Yanzhou.
In the battle of Wujin Mountain, we defeated the Night Wolf Giant Spirit and killed hundreds of thousands. From then on, all reflective mirrors in the world can be used by the Lord."
Of course, this is not only the effect of the 'Divine Mirror Heavenly Sword', but the key is that Chu Xisheng's Yaju Heavenly Rules has begun to take shape.
In the past, when Lord Xue Yaidao rebelled from the Wuxiang Divine Sect and began to run rampant in the world, his control over the rules of Yajuan was only at the level of Chu Xisheng.
Changsun Ruoli finally gave up her struggle. Her breathing was heavy and she was panting heavily.
At the same time, she also managed to raise her head, her eyes were cold, and her voice was hoarse and difficult: "Chu Xisheng! Do you want to be an enemy of our Far East Ice City? How dare you be so presumptuous under the feet of my city lord!"
Chu Xisheng smiled upon hearing this: "I think you are the ones who are really presumptuous."
The corner of his lips curled up with a hint of sarcasm: "But I really want to know where did you get your qualifications and where did you get the courage to overstep your authority and dare to make decisions for Zhu Yi and expel the guests she invited?"
Gui Haoyuan was stunned when he heard this, and then his heart sank.
This place is only a thousand miles away from the Ice City in the Far East.
Their city lord must have seen the changes here.
However, Yi Jian Qingcheng asked Zhuoyi, but he turned a blind eye to their situation.
Gui Haoyuan's original plan was to kill Chu Xisheng first and then show off, and forcefully drive Chu Xisheng away.
If this is not possible, then forcefully create a confrontation, spread public opinion in the ice city, try to form a consensus among the senior officials, and force Wen Zhuyi to take action against Chu Xisheng.
In this way, not only can Chu Xisheng be forced away, but Chu Xisheng's possibility of controlling the Ice City can also be permanently cut off.
Gui Haoyuan did not expect that their first step would go wrong.
On the contrary, Chu Xisheng showed his supreme sword power through these people!
Gui Haoyuan knew that today's scene would definitely make many people in Bingcheng stop thinking about being enemies with Chu Xisheng. Many people would even accuse him of starting disputes and causing trouble for no reason.
Just because this is an existence they cannot fight against——
It's like a pack of wolves. If their enemy is just an immature tiger, then everyone in the pack wants to pounce on it and bite it.
But if the opponent is a mature tiger with crushing speed and strength, then most of the wolves will think twice before taking the initiative and retreat.
The city lord asked Zhuoyi's indifference, which made Gui Haoyuan feel even more chilled.
The Lord of the City was obviously extremely dissatisfied with these people and was unwilling to protect them even if he was as close as Chi Chi.
Gui Haoyuan's heart was extremely sad. The city lord was so suspicious of them that he no longer had any feeling of love between the king and his ministers.
Changsun Ruoli felt even more uncomfortable, her heart aching in waves.
"Mother~"
She has never encountered such a situation since she was a child.
After my mother got married, she has always been the supporter of their brothers and sisters. No matter who was wronged, Wen Zhuoyi would pick up the sword and seek justice for them.
At that time, Wen Zhuoyi had just entered the martial arts, but at that time, Zhenhai Kingdom was full of people, and no one dared to bully and look down on these motherless children.
During the battle of Zhenhai Kingdom's fall, Wen Zhuoyi fought for the lives of both of them, fighting Taizu Daning, Chu Lingxi, the Vientiane Heavenly Sword, and Maidan Shu, the Heaven-shading Sword Master, for twenty years.
Remaining field.
But now, her eldest grandson Ruoli is kneeling at Chu Xisheng's feet, but her mother turns a blind eye and listens to her situation for the sake of this man.
At this time, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, splashing on Changsun Ruoli and Gui Haoyuan.
Changsun Ruoli was unable to unfold her outer body due to the excessive pressure in her soul. She could only let the rain wash away her tears and the blood that overflowed from her seven orifices.
It wasn't until half a moment later that the voice asking Zhuoyi came from the distance.
Her voice was cold and cold: "I'd like to trouble Xisheng to let them go back to the city. They are going to war without permission and intend to harm you. I will definitely punish you severely for being disrespectful and rude to Xisheng."
Chu Xisheng nodded expressionlessly: "For your sake, Zhuoyi, I can let it go, but - I won't do it next time!"
With a flick of his robe sleeves, he put away the pressure with his sword.
Changsun Ruoli felt her mind relax, and immediately jumped up and hung in the air.
She pressed the 'Shen Chi Sword' with her hand and looked at Chu Xisheng with resentment.
Changsun Ruoli was furious with the extremely shameful scene just now.
Also, this guy dared to call the queen mother ‘baht clothes’ in front of so many people.
The queen mother has not reacted at all.
Changsun Ruoli couldn't wait to swing her sword again and chop off Chu Xisheng's head.
The next moment, she heard the voice asking Zhuoyi reply: "I won't let them do it again!"
Along with this sound, there was a cold snort.
This sound reached Changsun Ruoli's ears, causing her whole body to tremble, and her body was actually covered with a thin layer of ice.
Changsun Ruoli knew that this was Wenzhuyi's warning to her.
She had to restrain the killing intent in her eyes.
In fact, she didn't dare to cause trouble again without asking Zhuoyi to back her up.
Until you find a way to deal with the "death-touching knife of divine will", you are doing yourself a disservice.
And just after Changsun Ruoli, Gui Haoyuan and others fled into the air full of humiliation.
Feng San walked to Chu Xisheng's side and said thoughtfully: "I'm afraid these people have a problem. What are they afraid of and want to force you away, my lord?"
The corners of Chu Xisheng's lips raised slightly, and there was a chill in her eyes: "I can see it!"
The situation in the Far East Ice City is getting weirder and weirder.
What are they planning?
"This city lord has the same problem as the mistress. He is not cruel to his relatives and subordinates, and always wants to give them a chance."
Feng San shook his head and sighed: "I asked the city lord to take the opportunity to punish them harder and beat them. But I think it's better if she doesn't punish them now. Once she imposes heavy punishment, it may make them jump over the wall. I
Now I’m a little worried, why not——”
Feng San said for a moment and shook his head.
He wanted to say that it would be better to go directly to the city and directly participate in the Ice City Festival in the name of the leader of the Iron Banner Gang and the general manager of the Northern Territory.
At that time, no matter what changes occurred in the city, the two of them could respond promptly.
But he immediately gave up the idea.
Feng San had already guessed why Chu Xisheng was unwilling to enter the city and participate in the Ice City Festival.
Chu Xisheng is not only a direct descendant of Chu Lingxi, the coach who defeated the Zhenhai Kingdom in the past, but he is also a direct disciple of the Wuxiang Divine Sect.
In the past, the fall of the Zhenhai Kingdom was entirely their own fault. They used magic methods on a large scale and received funding from the giant spirits of the North. Therefore, the six major divine sects all intervened and participated in the siege.
If Chu Xisheng went to participate in the great sacrifice, wouldn't it mean that his ancestors and the Wuxiang Divine Sect were wrong?
If there are only the souls of the people who died in Zhenhai Kingdom in the Zhenhai Temple, that's it. The problem is that in the temple, there are also tablets of some princes and ministers of Zhenhai Kingdom.
Wen Zhuoyi had a very upright heart. For hundreds of years, he refused to bring the tablets of King Zhenhai and several other leaders, generals and ministers into the Zhenhai Temple to offer incense.
However, those princes and ministers of Zhenhai King may not be innocent.
"I'll just watch from here."
Chu Xisheng smiled and held down the two knives at her waist: "No matter what they want to do, they have to ask me about these two knives in my hand."
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Five hours later, it is the moment when the night fades, the sun rises, and the morning light shines on the world.
The hour has not yet arrived, and the upper city area of the Far East Ice City is already completely white.
The streets were filled with white flags, and incense candles and paper money were burned at the door of every house. The atmosphere in the entire upper and lower cities was solemn and solemn, and countless Bingcheng people knelt on the ground to pray for the spirits of their ancestors.
Although the main city of the Far East Ice City is the largest, with a diameter of more than a thousand miles, it has the fewest residents due to the deep cold.
Only people with cultivation levels above the seventh level can move in, so the total population of the main city is only over two million, and the vast majority of them serve in the major armies of Ice City, so the population is sparse.
But on this day, people from all the major branch cities also gathered in. They had all taken fire and sulfur wine in advance, and they would not feel cold even if they stayed in the main city for two or three days.
At the moment when the Mao hour and the Chen hour passed, nine majestic bells rang in the city, and a wave of waves spread, shaking the whole city.
At this moment, Wen Zhuoyi's honor guard set off from the palace city and headed towards Dazhenhai Temple.
In the center is a chariot dressed in bronze robes. The color of the carriage is mainly the color of ice and snow, and is decorated with red gold, making it look majestic and noble.
This chariot is pulled by a total of forty-eight Snow Winged Horses. On both sides of the chariot and at the rear, there are three thousand "Snow Winged Horsemen" unique to Far East Ice City, and one thousand "Flying Dragon Knights" to guard it.
Behind them are a group of civil servants and generals from the Far East Ice City.
Due to the fierce fighting ahead, not many generals participated in this grand ceremony, and the eldest son Ruolan of the second princess "Ice City Wind Sword" was not among them.
However, some people along the way were surprised to find out.
This grand ceremony was different from the past. The eldest princess, the eldest son of the Ice City Extreme Sword, Sun Ruoli, was not in Wen Zhuoyi's chariot. Instead, she was riding a Snow Wing Pegasus and walking in the queue at the rear.
Some people with strong martial arts skills and keen senses discovered that not only was this person's face pale, but his energy and blood were also very weak.
What is even more surprising is Gui Haoyuan.
This person was actually hanging at the back of the team.
In addition to being weak, Gui Haoyuan was only wearing a ninth-grade official uniform, and his hands and feet were shackles made of red black fine iron.
In addition, there were some whip marks on his exposed skin.
In front of Gui Haoyuan, there were several generals from the City Guards Forbidden Army.
Their situation was slightly better, they were not shackled, but none of them were wearing armor, and their robes were downgraded to the third level. All of them had pale faces, droopy heads, and dejected expressions.
Those with keen eyes and ears in the crowd understood the truth instantly.
This must have been caused by the conflict between the eldest princess and Chu Xisheng yesterday. Their actions aroused the thunderous wrath of the city lord. He even directly deprived Gui Haoyuan of his official position and even flogged him.
Even the eldest princess Sun Ruoli, Wen Zhuoyi did not save her face.
For the right minister Gui Haoyuan to be punished like this by the city lord, it is undoubtedly a great shame and humiliation.
But this is not just humiliation, the city lord has her own intentions.
This is clearly telling the whole city that the city lord is extremely dissatisfied with these remnants of the eldest grandson family and is no longer willing to tolerate them.
The crowds on the streets on both sides couldn't help but buzz, but soon the silence returned.
After all, this is the day when Bingcheng worships its ancestors, so no one dares to be disrespectful.
Moreover, the Lord of the City is the leader of the Far East Ice City.
As long as the sky does not fall, no matter how the ministers and generals above change, it has nothing to do with them, the common people.
But just as the chariot and the guard of honor were marching slowly, in the house on the left side of the street, there was a pair of cold eyes, looking at the chariot of Wen Bah Yi and the generals behind it.
"It seems she is indeed on guard."
Emperor Jianyuan looked at the burly middle-aged man with gray hair and majestic appearance who was at the head of the ministers, with gloomy eyes: "This woman actually transferred Zuo Xiang Wentianque back to the capital overnight!"
Zuo Xiang Wen Tianque was born into the Wen family in Zhenhai and was Wen Zhuoyi's nephew.
This person is also a great expert in the Far East Ice City, and is ranked eighteenth on the Heavenly Ranking along with the 'Nine Swords and Qin Demon' Lang Beiwang.
"This person is not harmful to the overall situation."
Imperial Advisor Yu Kunlun didn't care much. He said in a dull voice: "Most of this person's close subordinates are in the North Route Army in Bingcheng. They are alone and unable to support themselves inside Bingcheng. But Gui Haoyuan has already made plans.
, most of the city guards and imperial guards in this city are now in charge of generals from the Changsun family.
Wen Zhuoyi didn't pay much attention to these relics of the Changsun family in the past, which laid the foundation for today's disaster. Now that she wants to punish and purge them, it will only be counterproductive. Wenzhuoyi underestimates their power. You need to know that Rabbit is anxious.
It can also bite!
In the past, there were quite a few Zhenhai survivors who fell in love with their late master, and they had grown up and saved over eight hundred years. They formed cliques with each other, were intertwined, and shared weal and woe. How could they have the same power? How could they be willing to be asked to clean up their clothes?
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Emperor Jianyuan chuckled: "In front of Chu Xisheng, these people are all the firewood that provides strength for the Divine Will Sword Heart."
He then turned back curiously: "In other words, they are ready to bite?"
"As for Baht Yi, he has great prestige and martial arts. Of course, this group of ants would not dare to show their teeth to a lion."
Imperial Master Yu Kunlun explained sarcastically: "However, they seem to have made up their minds, and must let Zhang Sun Bingquan inherit Jidong Bingcheng and Taichu Binglun. Yesterday, the Zuodu Censor of Jidong Bingcheng contacted me, and they wanted to ask
After Zhuoyi lost consciousness, the high priest of Yinshen was able to extract part of the Taiyin energy from Wenzhuyi's body and gave it to Changsun Bingquan.
Afterwards, Jidong Bingcheng was willing to build a temple of the Yin God in the city, and the whole city, together with Hezhou, would convert to the Yin God Yuexi. In addition, the Taichu Ice Wheel would also be handed over to the Yin God High Priest for training, making this weapon a
'Yin Shen' Yue Xi's legendary weapon in the mortal world."
Emperor Jianyuan was stunned when he heard this: "Extracting part of the Yin spirit from Wenzhuyi's body will damage Wenzhuyi's longevity, right?"
In the past, the Ice God Xuan Emperor and the Yin God Yue Xi fought for the 'moon', and Yue Xi was injured in the battle with Taichu Ice Wheel.
Yue Xi borrowed the help of the 'Bow God' Tian Yi to defeat the Ice God Xuan Emperor, and finally defended the 'Moon', causing the Taichu Ice Wheel to fall to the mortal world.
However, Taichu Ice Wheel also took away part of Yue Xi's essence and blood.
These essences and blood were obtained by Wenzhuyi and refined into the body.
It is said that in the past, Wenzhuyi had a battle with the incarnation of the Yin God Yuexi who came to the mortal world for this reason, and forced it to retreat.
This is the reason why Wen Bah Yi has lived so long to this day.
With the endless coldness accumulated in her body, she would have died hundreds of years ago.
If this part of Wenzhuyi's Yinshen origin were taken away, then Wenzhuyi probably wouldn't be able to live long.
"Even so-"
The irony in the words of Yu Kunlun, the national master, was even stronger: "But they still decided this way. They thought it was for the inheritance of the Far East Ice City and to prepare a way out for the 150 million Zhenhai survivors of Ice City.
The Grand Master fortified the walls and cleared the country, and the nine million troops stood firm at the defense line. On this occasion, I, Daning, organized and trained five million more elites. At the same time, the Wuji Sword Lord Chu Xisheng rose in the south, and he also had hundreds of troops.
Wan, they have no hope and just want to return to Hezhou to preserve this inheritance for the Changsun family."
Emperor Jianyuan was surprised: "Aren't they afraid of asking Baht Yi to turn their backs and flip the table afterward?"
"Most of them think not. Wenzhuoyi is gentle and caring for the people. How can he ignore the numerous Zhenhai survivors in Bingcheng? What's more, there are many people from the Wen clan in the city. They think Wenzhuoyi will definitely take the overall situation into consideration.
At the end of their lives, they obeyed their wishes."
Imperial Advisor Yu Kunlun shook his head: "If it weren't for the fact that the army ahead was still fighting fiercely and Wen Zhuyi had to help them return to the nuclear state, they would probably still be looking forward to Wenzhu Yi's immediate death and Changsun Bingquan inheriting more of the Yinshen origin.
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When Emperor Jianyuan heard this, he couldn't help laughing.
He almost lost control and mixed his true energy into laughter.
"It's interesting, it's really interesting! Wen Zhuoyi has been a rare benevolent king for thousands of years, but now he has fallen to this point. This is the human heart. If you don't go as well as they want when you govern the country, they will rebel against you and kill you.
That’s why this world can only be ruled by tyranny! The so-called benevolence can only be used to decorate the appearance."
He then looked solemn: "The biggest variable this time is Chu Xisheng. However, Wenzhao Yiying has taken away the power of Changsun Ruoli, Gui Haoyuan and others to control the protective array. Do they still have the ability to stop them?
Chu Xisheng enters the city?"
"They are very confident that the generals and ministers who are loyal to Changsun's military power in Bingcheng are far more than just Changsun Ruoli and Gui Haoyuan. After Wentianque is mainly solved, then until Wenzhuyi wakes up, this main city will be in
Under their control.”
The corners of Yu Kunlun's lips raised slightly: "Your Majesty, please go to the Zhaixin Courtyard of Zhenhai Temple and wait. Wenzhuyi's mind is very sharp, and even if it is covered by my magic, Your Majesty, you cannot look at her for a long time."
Emperor Jianyuan couldn't help but let out another long laugh and backed away from the window in an obedient manner.
He had been waiting for Wenzhuyi to enter Zhenhai Temple and the moment he entered Zhaixinyuan, he couldn't wait.
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Two moments later, Wen Zhuoyi's ceremonial carriage stopped in front of Zhenhai Temple.
Here, many priests, led by the Great Elder Jihai, have already stood in front of the door and are waiting.
They looked solemn and solemn as they entered the main hall of Zhenhai Temple together with Wenzhuyi.
The many ministers and soldiers followed in an orderly manner.
They chose places inside and outside the palace according to their official positions.
Those of rank four and above can enter the palace, while those below rank four can only stay outside the palace.
Wen Zhuoyi first led the ministers and soldiers behind him to burn incense and worship. After nine consecutive worships, everyone sat down cross-legged on the spot.
The priests sat cross-legged on both sides of the temple and began to chant scriptures and pray to the spirits of the ancestors.
This is the 'Requiem Sutra', which is rumored to be a sutra left by 'Fenghou', the wife of the first Holy Emperor 'Xihuang', which can calm the soul and resolve any resentment, evil and violence.
Many civil servants and generals inside and outside the temple also looked solemn and followed the surrounding priests in chanting loudly.
Their voices were ups and downs, with a meaning of sorrow and mourning. The chanting sound spread outside Zhenhai Temple, attracting more people to join in. In an instant, millions of people chanted into one voice, and the momentum was magnificent and powerful.
Solemn and solemn.
At this time, Wen Zhuoyi, who was sitting in the hall, was chanting sutras and looking at the many tablets in front of him with an expressionless face.
She smiled bitterly in her heart.
What's the use of this 'Requiem'? It's just to comfort the hearts of the remnants.
If we want these dead ancestors to truly rest in peace, we can only defeat the Daning Dynasty that attacked Zhenhai and wantonly massacred the people in Zhenhai.
About an hour later, everyone chanted the Requiem Sutra nine times before stopping.
At this time, the Great Elder Jihai, who was dressed in black robes, stood up again and saluted Wenzhuoyi: "City Lord and Princess, please follow me!"
Wenzhuoyi nodded slightly, stood up and followed the great elder Jihai towards the direction of Zhaixinyuan, with Changsun Ruoli following closely behind.
At this time, Wenzhuoyi's eyes suddenly narrowed and he looked carefully at the back of the great elder Jihai.
Her eyes were suspicious, feeling that something was wrong with the Great Elder Jihai, but when she looked carefully, she found nothing unusual.
Is it my own illusion?
The Great Elder Jihai meditates all the year round, so she doesn't have many opportunities to meet him. The last time she met him was two years ago. It is inevitable for people to change.
However, Wen Zhuoyi still instinctively raised his guard, activated the true energy in his body, and quietly used a secret technique.
Ever since she learned that Qin Muge's combat prowess was close to that of a god, but was plotted by Emperor Jianyuan and others with a poisonous curse and almost perished, she has worked hard in this area to ensure that she can survive even if she faces the poison of the Lord of Disasters.
The power of self-preservation.
Wen Zhuoyi never wants to follow in the footsteps of that woman Chu Yunyun.
However, she followed the Great Elder Jihai all the way without any abnormality.
Until he walked into Zhaixinyuan, Wen Zhuoyi looked at the corner next to him.
Two people were kneeling over there, both wearing black priestly robes.
Those should be the cleaning priests of Zhaixinyuan. They do not know the scriptures and are not responsible for taking care of the spiritual tablets. They are only responsible for the cleaning of this large courtyard.
Wen Zhuoyi stood still and looked at the two people intently.
She had met many priests from Zhenhai Temple in the past years, but these two people gave her a very different feeling.
Especially the one on the left, the way this person looked at her just now was unpleasant——
"Auntie!" A flash of panic flashed deep in Changsun Ruoli's eyes. She forced herself to suppress her emotions and said calmly: "Is there anything wrong with these two people?"
The Great Elder Ji Hai shook his head: "I never thought that there would be people in this ice city who could not be afraid of the power of the city lord and be greedy for the city lord's appearance."
She turned around apologetically and saluted Wen Biao Yi: "This is the new priest Sasu. The Internal Affairs Hall doesn't know who he is. He actually recruited this bold, ignorant, wretched and rude man. Please forgive me, the city lord."
I will definitely punish this person severely and excommunicate him from the temple. However, today is the day of the big sacrifice and it is not suitable to see blood. Please allow me to postpone the punishment."
When asked, the person who was paying attention couldn't help but look frightened. His whole body shrank suddenly, and his body trembled.
Wenzhuoyi frowned, but finally suppressed his doubts and followed the elder Jihai into a quiet room at the back of Zhenhai Temple.
There are cigarettes and birds in the quiet room, and there are more than twenty spiritual tablets inside.
These are the spiritual tablets of her parents, uncles, and two nephews.
Zhuoyi's parents and two nephews were also aware of the disaster that led to the destruction of Zhenhai Kingdom in the past.
Especially the two nephews of the king were more or less involved.
Although their involvement was not deep, they were still guilty.
Wen Zhuoyi did not want to enshrine them in the main hall of Zhenhai Temple and enjoy the incense of all people, but because of family ties and blood, they had to pay tribute.
So every time after the big sacrifice, Wen Zhuoyi would come to this quiet room in the name of fasting to worship these guilty relatives.
She glanced at the tablets in front of her and let out a sigh: "Let's burn incense for them."
Changsun Ruoli immediately looked solemn, took three incense sticks, and bowed three times to the spiritual tablets in front of her.
Wen Zhuoyi sat down directly, closed his eyes and began to recite the Requiem Sutra.
Her parents, uncles, and two nephews are not respectable people. They cannot stand her fragrance or her courtesy.
Wenzhuyi recited the Requiem Sutra only nine times every year, so that these blood relatives can stay well under the nine springs.
But at this moment, Wenzhuoyi suddenly let out a cry of surprise, and looked up at the incense burner in front of him like a sword, gun, or halberd.
At the same time, she also held down the sword at her waist.
Wenzhuoyi's actions also made the Great Elder Jihai and Changsun Ruoli secretly frightened, and they looked at Wenzhuoyi.
This chapter has been completed!