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Chapter 487 Do You Know What Faith Is?

Chapter 487 Do you know what faith is?

The scarlet blade, with a devastating aura of destruction, showed its sharp edge and suddenly struck the Monument of Bad Deeds!

But seeing this impregnable monument of bad deeds, it was split into two and fell to both sides!

The Blood Protector held a blade in his hand, standing in the sky, looking down at the examiners of the ten major colleges: "If these heroes are people with bad deeds, then what are you? Animals inferior to pigs and dogs? Ridiculous."

With a click, the blade was sheathed.

The Blood Protector folded his hands around his chest, fell to the ground, and looked at the Shenxuan Judgment Army again, "Shenxuan is the head of the top ten academies and a gathering place for warriors from all over the world. Therefore, we should pay more attention to our words and deeds. We must not wrongly accuse a good person, and we must not let him go.

Live a bad life, especially this Monument of Bad Deeds and Xuanji Record!"

"From now on, if anyone dares to say that Ye Chuyue is a bad disciple, he must ask about this protector's sword before doing so!"

Suddenly, the Blood Protector held the handle of the knife and pulled it out suddenly. The blade only came out of the sheath, but there was an endless blade that swept past like a strong autumn wind and covered the vast land.

A loud thunder-like sound exploded on the ground, and everyone couldn't help but raise their heads and follow the sound.

But not far away, I saw five connected mountains, all collapsed and fallen. Among the dripping ruins, only the bloodthirsty sword light was shining.

The blood protector monster's face was filled with a cruel look. He stepped on the broken bad deeds monument. As his mind moved slightly, he narrowed his eyes, and the bad deeds monument he stepped on turned into powder in the dust, smoke and yellow sand.

From now on, disciple Ye Chuyue will never do bad things again!

The Blood Protector smiled cruelly, but no one around him dared to disobey!

Mr. Duan stroked his beard and felt relieved. He had long been unhappy with the monument.

But having said that, the world is so big that ordinary people really don’t dare to destroy the misdeeds monument of Shenxuan Academy!

Deng Yun glanced at the sullen Mr. Duan, then looked at Luo Xingchen, "Xingchen, it's time to announce the results of the assessment trial."

Luo Xingchen was about to agree when he saw Zhou Xuan come out, bowed and said: "Deacon Deng, in this assessment trial, Ye Chuyue went into danger alone to save tens of thousands of disciples, and she is one of the best with outstanding results.

People, why not wait until the Flower Talisman Master cures her and then announce the results together."

"Ye Chuyue's injury is very serious. It cannot be cured in a while. It may take a day or two, or it may take a month. Are you willing to wait?" Deng Yun asked.

"I do." Zhou Xuan smiled.

Xue Cheng opened the fan and said, "Of course I do."

Prisoner Lin lowered his head and nodded: "Disciple is willing."

"willing......"

More and more voices sounded, and Deng Yun's eyes gradually became complicated.

She has seen so many academy examinations, as a deacon, and has met countless disciples, but she has never seen someone as cohesive as Ye Chuyue.

She doesn't understand.

"Deacon Deng, do you know what faith is?" Mr. Duan asked, stroking his snow-white beard.

Deng Yun looked at him doubtfully.

Mr. Duan smiled and said: "Mr. Ye is a man of faith. Once you have faith, your life will be bright. For these children, and for the future martial arts civilization, the existence of this girl is of great significance.

extraordinary."

Deng Yun never understood what Mr. Duan said, but Mr. Duan just said: "In the future, Deacon Deng, you will understand what I said."

From then on, everyone at the foot of Futu Mountain was willingly waiting for Chu Yue's treatment.

...

The Temple of Martial Arts is filled with fragrance, like smoke and mist.

Wu Zu picked up the cup with his calloused hands and took a sip of the fragrant tea. He stared at the figure of Chu Yue in the light curtain and then said slowly: "This child is very similar to you when you were young.

He is the most ruthless person in the world who is frightened by the news."

"Not to mention, if your child was still alive back then, he would be as old as her."


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