Li Xintian could block Qianyuan's threat, but he couldn't block Han Sanli's overwhelming pressure that targeted only one person.
The gap in cultivation is like a chasm.
At the critical moment, Dean Chen Chuantuo, who had retained his youthful appearance for decades, stood beside Yi Xifeng. With just a flick of his hand, Han Sanli's pressure was removed.
Han Sanli lowered her eyelids and laughed softly: "It seems that Dean Chen has given you some advice?"
"Today is the canonization ceremony for the saints of your religion. It is a festive day. If there is a big fight, wouldn't it ruin the atmosphere?" Chen Chuantuo said with a smile.
"Haha, this kid's words are arrogant. Since he dares to reveal his identity in front of the palace, he must bear the consequences." Han Sanli glanced at Yi Xifeng not far away and said calmly.
Li Xintian looked anxious, and she couldn't help but say: "Master..."
Han Sanli shook his head slightly, stopped what Li Xintian was about to say, and said:
"Where is the Discipline Elder? Tell the saint what to do."
In Biyou Palace, in addition to the sect apostles from various places who came to participate in the ceremony, there were also more members of the divine religion wearing white clothes. The Discipline Elder Yu Ming had been in charge of the divine discipline for more than ten years and had a high prestige.
I saw Yu Ming standing up, bowing to Han Sanli from afar, and saying expressionlessly: "There is a training in the religion. If any disciple of our divine sect encounters a disciple of the Zhenwu Dao Hall, they can kill them with all their strength!"
Li Xintian's face turned pale. She naturally knew the rules of the divine religion, and she also knew the reason why Han Sanli asked the Discipline Elder to speak out in public. Obviously, she would not let Yi Xifeng off so easily today.
At this moment, she felt someone gently touch the back of her hand. Without looking back, the girl knew that it was Yi Xifeng who was walking beside her from behind.
The two looked at each other, Yi Xifeng blinked his star-like eyes, and Li Xintian's pretty face couldn't help but blush.
Yi Xifeng faced his own feelings. After more than ten years of getting along, their hearts had long been connected.
He is willing to expose his identity and face this huge crisis for her.
She was willing to stand in front of him for him, regardless of her status or even everything.
Yi Xifeng stood in front of Li Xintian in a protective posture, resisting the intimidation from Han Sanli's spirit. He raised his head and looked directly at the leader of the divine religion, clasped his hands in his fists, and said in a harsh voice: "Is it possible that the saint cannot tolerate a boy as a saint?
Female congratulations?"
Under Han Sanli's gaze, Yi Xifeng's back was already soaked, and his soul felt like it was being poured by boiling hot water.
"Bold! How can a junior like you be the one to point out the leader's actions?!" Before Han Sanli could speak, Yu Ming was aroused by Yi Xifeng.
It has been stained with the blood of many Zhenwu Dao Temple disciples.
"He is a sharp-tongued boy. Did Lu Zhanyuan ever teach you that walking in this world depends on more than just your mouth?" Han Sanli's expression showed no emotion or anger, and her tone was as calm as usual, "Yu Ming, take it down.
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"Okay!" Upon hearing this, Discipline Elder Yu Ming rushed towards Yi Xifeng.
"Wait a minute!" Chen Chuantuo suddenly waved his hand at this moment, hitting Yu Ming with his inner energy from the air.
Yu Ming's face was solemn and his clothes were bulging. He punched with all his strength and there was a bang, but he couldn't help but take three steps back.
Once you enter the holy heaven and earth, how can ordinary people look at each other!
Yi Xifeng couldn't help but sigh when he saw this. As the dean of Xiaoyuan Academy, Chen Chuantuo had been standing up for him since outside the Sword Tomb. Today, he even did not hesitate to take action in the divine religion. This kind of kindness has gone beyond ordinary benefactors and nobles.
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"Dean Chen, it seems that you have made up your mind to intervene in this matter." Han Sanli finally raised his eyelids at this moment and stared calmly at the Confucian scholar who had just entered the Saint Realm in front of him.
The Confucian scholar, dressed in a green shirt and white hair, faced one of the eight most powerful saints today, and his words remained neither humble nor overbearing, and he was extremely decisive.
"Why does Leader Han have to be as knowledgeable as a junior?"
"If you are angry, let me resolve it."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall was in an uproar, especially the warriors who came here to participate in the ceremony, most of whom came from the Demon Kingdom.
Over the years, the leader of the demon sect has not been able to come out of seclusion, and the leader of the divine sect is fierce and powerful. Warriors in the demon country would rather provoke the evil of the demon sect than dare to disrespect the divine sect.
This is simply because the leader of the divine sect, Han, practices martial arts as he pleases and does not care about the affairs within the sect on weekdays, but sometimes he does not hesitate to take action personally because of some trivial matter.
In the past, the leader of the Demonic Kingdom's Kuangfeng Sect once drunkenly threatened that even Han Sanli could be killed by a sword if he gave him another thirty years!
The next day, a handprint measuring dozens of feet in size appeared outside the Kuangfengmen Mountain Gate, and the leader of the Kuangfengmen stood in the middle of the palmprint, bleeding to death from his seven orifices.
Everyone knew who the perpetrator was, but no one dared to say anything.
This is Han Sanli, the real Old Devil Han!
Everyone had come to Biyou Palace to congratulate the saint on her canonization. Who would have thought that they would see such a lively scene today.
"There are many guests in the hall. It would not be good if we get hurt. Dean Chen, why don't you talk to me outside the hall." Han Sanli was not angry, but said with a chuckle. He moved slightly and disappeared from the hall.
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"Dean, you..." Yi Xifeng whispered with worry on his face.
"You're not really a young man. Besides, you're older and it's good to move your hands and feet." Dean Chen, who was wearing a green shirt, smiled casually.
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Chuantuo's figure disappeared from the hall.
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Looking at Yi Xifeng and Li Xintian's 'little actions', Qianyuan felt jealous in his heart. This guy had ruined his good deeds time and time again and tried to taint the sacred saint. He really deserved to be killed.
Qianyuan rolled his eyes and immediately said: "Elder Yu, the two sects of gods and demons are family friends. If you need me to take action to capture this kid, just ask!"
Originally, the two disciples invited the emperor to fight, and no one else in the palace dared to make any unnecessary moves. However, Mozi Qianyuan's words destroyed the balance on the field.
Although Yu Ming was a little dissatisfied with Qian Yuan's actions, there were so many people present who saw it, so he had to take action. He immediately waved his hand to other disciples of the cult in the temple to arrest Yi Xifeng.
The disciples of the Divine Cult immediately surrounded Yi Xifeng. On the other hand, Yi Xifeng could only hold onto the Night Sword Hanxing in his hand, ready to fight at any time.
"Stand back!" Li Xintian put on the air of a saint and shouted sternly.
"Saintess, it's better not to get involved in this matter!" Yu Ming said coldly.
"There are teachings in the religion. If the leader is not around, the saint should be respected! If you don't retreat, you have the intention to rebel against the god's religion!" At this moment, Li Xintian was wearing the saint's laurel crown, and he spoke firmly and domineeringly every word.
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As soon as these words came out, as expected, the other disciples of the God's Cult present stopped and did not dare to take another step forward.
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"This saint won't let you move, what about us?"
"But the Discipline Elder is here watching!"
Yu Ming's face darkened slightly when he saw this, and he shouted: "The leader has an order to capture this beast! Holy girl, we can only disobey!"
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Outside the main hall, in mid-air.
Han Sanli and Chen Chuantuo stood in the air.
Dean Chen, dressed as a young scholar, grinned and said, "Master Han, please!"
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(Long time no see. Dear book friends, after nearly four months of recovery, my body has gradually returned to health. Next, I will enter the normal update. I have kept you waiting for a long time.)
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