"Han Yu'er, you have escaped into Buddhism and become a disciple of our Saintess Sect. From now on, you will escape from the suffering of the world and concentrate on your cultivation. You will not see anyone else in the world. You can go -------"
Han Qiuyue, expressionless and cold, responded to the young man's words.
Hearing what the young man said, she actually felt a little sympathy for him, but her niece was already disheartened and had seen through the world of mortals. This time, Yu'er escaped into Buddhism just to avoid people from the Chu family, including her father.
Wang, I came to Saint Nunnery and wanted to see my precious daughter, but Han Yu'er didn't want to meet her, let alone a member of the Chu family.
"No----I will never leave until I see sister Yu'er, Fei Wu----"
Chu Feiwu's thin cheeks stiffened in an instant. He gritted his teeth and looked arrogantly at Master Han, saying he was unwilling to give up. He finally got the news about Han Yu'er. How could he let go without seeing her?
The Han Clan Master saw that the young man didn't take her words seriously at all, and couldn't help feeling angry. He said coldly: "You have been running wild in our Saint Nunnery for so long and have caused so many troubles. For the sake of Yu'er's face,
, I’ll just let you go. If you still don’t know what’s going on and retreat quickly, why don’t you blame the poor nun for taking action?”
When Chu Feiwu heard the threatening words from Master Han, she couldn't help but think. If she forced her way in, she might not be able to find Han Yu'er. Now, why not anger Master Han and let Han Yu'er run out on her own?
Is this a good idea?
Thinking of this, Chu Feiwu deliberately pretended to be extremely arrogant and arrogant, squinting at the Han Clan Master, and sneered: "Who do you think you are? How dare you interfere in my young master's affairs? You are a stinker."
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"you----------"
The leader of the Han Qiuyue Sect pointed at the young man, his face turned pale with anger, and his whole body was shaking. No one had ever dared to despise her like this. Unexpectedly, she would be so insulted by a young man today? Her lungs were so angry that her lungs exploded!
"Okay----Okay-----good boy, you are indeed arrogant. Since you don't know what is good and what is good, don't blame the poor nun for being ruthless!"
Han Qiuyue took the "Ten Colored Sword" from Elder Liu's hand and stared at the young man with a look of resentment on his face!
This "Ten-Colored Sword" is extremely powerful. Among the Xuan-level swords, among the top ten, only those who have reached the ninth-level swordsman level and swallowed the "Saint Xuan Pill" can truly exert some of their power.
The power, if combined with the "Saintess's Three Soul Techniques" sword skill of their Saintess Sect, if used, even a "first-order swordsman" master would not be able to compete with it.
Is this the real reason why the Saintess Sect has become so famous since its establishment that no one dares to offend the major sects in nearby small countries?
"Soul-Killing Technique---------"
Han Qiuyue swallowed a "Holy Mysterious Pill", shouted wildly, trembled the "Ten Colored Sword" in her hand, and displayed the most powerful "Saintess Three Soul Art" sword skill in the Saintess Sect, nine ways
The vague sword energy soul body appeared next to the sword in her hand, dancing around it. Then, the colorful air flow inside the sword gradually poured into it and merged into it.
When all ten kinds of colored air currents were transported into the nine "sword energy soul bodies", a terrifying scene happened------
"not good--------"
Seeing the terrifying scene unfolding in front of him, Chu Feiwu suddenly screamed and his face changed drastically----------