Chapter 601

The voice from the green-curtained sedan chair was a bit youthful.

Some young disciples from various sects sound familiar, but they can't remember who it is.

As for those powerful people with high seniority, they have no impression at all. In their thinking, they must not be powerful figures in Shuiyue Nunnery.

For some reason, Tan Zhenren's eyes when he looked at the small sedan chair with the green curtain became serious.

In a courtyard outside the imperial city, the red clothes shone slightly, Yin San stopped and looked towards the direction of the palace, his eyes changed slightly.

When Zhongzhou sent cloud boats to chase him down before, he was still so chic and casual. At this time, Yue Qianmen led dozens of Zhongzhou sent strong men to follow behind, and he didn't care.

However, at this time, his expression was very cautious, and there was even a hint of retreat in his eyes.

The blue bird landed on his shoulder and asked puzzledly, "What's wrong?"

Yin San said with emotion: "I didn't expect that lunatic to be alive and come here."

The eunuchs under the palace wall were terrified, thinking that the sedan chair is not empty? Is it haunted early in the morning?

They were so frightened that they fell limply on the ground and crawled away with hands and feet.

The green curtain was lifted, and a girl came out from inside.

She had an ordinary hair style, ordinary clothes, and an ordinary face, nothing out of the ordinary, but it attracted a whisper.

"winter!"

Young disciples of some sects have seen Shuiyue Temple spend the winter, and know that she has amazing talents and great ambitions.

But in fact, no one knew what she wanted all the time.

Many years ago, Pei Baifa fought with the Sword God of the West Sea, and Pei Baifa died in battle. The Sword God of the West Sea pretended to be seriously injured and sank to the bottom of the sea. A disciple of Shuiyue Temple tried to assassinate him, but was killed instead. Afterwards, many people guessed that the person should be Dong Dong, thinking that she died at that time, but who knew that she was still alive.

Even if you are still alive, why did you come out of the small sedan chair with the green curtain, why did you say such a sentence, why did you come to Chaoge City?

No matter how amazing your cultivation talent is, you are only a junior disciple with a low level, how dare you participate in this matter?

Watching her walking towards the square, the shocking emotions in people's sights became more and more.

Guo Dong came to the middle of the square, looked at Tan Zhenren with a blank expression and said, "I was going to sneak attack on you, or your mother-in-law..."

Before the words were finished, there was an uproar in the world, everyone knew that she was talking about Master Bai, the problem was who in this world would dare to call Master Bai a wife, and besides... a sneak attack? Who in the world would dare to sneak attack Tan Zhenren? What was even more shocking and speechless was that Tan Zhenren didn't get angry or laugh when he heard this sentence, he was still so quiet.

The cloud and mist on Yingtianmen in the distance did not change in any way.

Guo Dong continued: "...But for the sake of your kindness, I decided to spare your life and fight you directly."

Tan Zhenzhen still didn't get angry, but just looked at her quietly, like looking at the most important question in Chaotian Continent.

Everyone was stunned, even going crazy, she actually said to save the life of the real person? This is really ridiculous!

The breath of winter is extremely ordinary, and there is no improvement in walking here from the green curtain small sedan chair, but after she finished saying this sentence, a sudden change occurred.

A ray of morning light came from the east, shining on her body and her ordinary face, boom!

The strong wind in the square whipped up the dust and leaf debris in the cracks of the bluestone slabs, and spun around her body at a high speed. It looked like countless strands of silk, gradually turning into a big cocoon, surrounding her in the middle.

Some people think too much, thinking that Zhenren Tan doesn't want to have the same knowledge as this crazy junior disciple, so he just uses his magical powers to trap her.

But at the next moment, the big cocoon made of wind, dust, and leaf debris suddenly burst open, turning into countless rays of light, dissipating between the sky and the earth.

Guo Dong still stood where he was, but the aura he exuded was extremely powerful, even faintly overpowering Tan Zhenren's aura!

There was silence between heaven and earth, and everyone was shocked and speechless.

In the eyes of different people, the world is different, and she in the world also has a different appearance.

It's still so ordinary, just the solitary peak in the north, just the bottomless abyss, just the dazzling sun, just the sky and the earth itself.

Who is this ordinary woman!

Tan Zhenren looked at her quietly, his deep and quiet eyes gradually changed, and countless meteors flashed, which were his thoughts.

The light of those meteors finally converged in one place and became extremely bright, which was surprising, interesting and gratifying.

"Even March?"

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More than six hundred years ago, the snow country's beast tide invaded the south, the royal family was in civil strife, the country's dynasty collapsed, and the human race was facing annihilation.

All the practice sects resisted the Snow Country with all their strength, temporarily ignoring the affairs of the world. Countless bandits appeared in the northern continent, burning, killing and looting everywhere, and even used the people as sheep.

At that time, the people of the world were in the most tragic moment.

At this time, a genius disciple of Shuiyue Temple left Donghai and went directly to the north.

She burned seventeen bandit villages and killed 40,000 bandit soldiers, including the family members and children of the bandit soldiers, and changed the entire chaos with her own power.

No one has practiced the four words of killing with killing more fully than her.

Soldiers are weapons of murder, and saints have no choice but to do so.

She was the fiercest person of that era and a true saint.

It was also because she stabilized the situation that the various practice sects had time to block the tide of beasts in the Snow Country and solve the problem later, and also had the later Mei Hui.

For the six hundred years of peace in the Chaotian Continent, Meihui will be credited with the first credit, and Jing's two successive god-emperors have also made great contributions, but no one will forget who it all started because of.

The genius disciple of Shuiyue Nunnery is Lian Sanyue.

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In Chaotian Continent, Lian Sanyue is undoubtedly one of the strongest, and is considered to be the person most likely to succeed in ascension after Master Jingyang.

In the years after Mei Hui, traces of her occasionally appeared in the world, and every time she appeared was a bloody storm.

Afterwards, for unknown reasons, she was a little disheartened, and returned to Shuiyue Nunnery to retreat and meditate, trying to hit the Dao.

There are many rumors about her, some say that she has already run out of fuel and died, and some people say that after Immortal Jingyang ascended, she also tried to ascend, but was robbed and died.

Who would have thought that such a legendary figure was still alive, and turned into an ordinary disciple of Shuiyue Temple, appearing in front of the world like this.

At this time, when people looked at the woman in the square, what they saw was no longer the usual lonely peak, abyss, or sun, but... a sea of ​​blood.

She has never been an outsider who doesn't care about world affairs like Master Jingyang, nor is she a gentle and tolerant senior master like Master Liu Ci and Master Tan, but a different image.

In the history of the practice world, Lian Sanyue's realm strength and combat power can be ranked extremely high, and when it comes to the number of murders, her position must be even higher.

If you don't count the people killed by the wind and rain stirred up by Daoist Taiping and Emperor Xiao in the world, there is no one in Chaotian Continent who has killed more people than her.

An elder of an evil sect whose family was exterminated by her once said indignantly before his death that the leader of the Blood Demon Sect did not kill as many people as you!

Looking at that ordinary woman, many people subconsciously felt fear, and felt that their lips were a little dry, and some people with ghosts in their hearts even felt that their legs were a little weak.

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Jing Jiu quietly looked at the woman in the square, but he didn't see any blood, all he saw was the scenery outside the round window.

Winter is even March.

Her ascension was unsuccessful, but she did not die in the catastrophe. At the most critical moment, she chose the method of spring silkworms turning into butterflies, reincarnated and rebuilt.

This kind of reincarnation and reconstruction is not the so-called reincarnation of Zen, but more like a kind of self-transformation.

Her face changed, her breath changed, and her name changed.

She is still her.

This is one of the three roads that he and Zenzi talked about in Guocheng Temple.

In fact, when Zen Zi asked the question at Shenmo Peak, he was talking about this path.

Of course he knew this way, because it was her way.

It's a pity that the roads are different, and we can't go to the end together after all.

They used to swim together in the previous life, and they quarreled once.

This time they spent a lot longer together, because she pretended not to know him, and he pretended not to know her, which was fine.

At this time, Bai Zhenren's indifferent voice sounded: "This is a matter between the Zhongzhou faction and the Qingshan sect. What are you doing standing there?"

Lian Sanyue said with his hands behind his back: "This is a matter of the world. Everyone in the world can take care of it, and I will take care of it. What can you do?"

These words are really a little rough, but the truth is very solid, because whoever has a big fist is right.

Don't look at the fists behind her, which look small and cute, but if they are punched out, a big hole will appear in the sky.

Master Bai said: "After all, you are not from Qingshan."

Lian Sanyue smiled slightly and said, "But I belong to him."

Her ordinary face suddenly became radiant and charming because of this smile.

Like a solitary peak in the sun, a flower growing on the cliff of an abyss.