Xia Xin and Yin Xiangqin stood in the wall side of an abandoned house.

He covered Yin Xiangqin's mouth with one hand to prevent her from making a sound.

At the same time, he whispered in her ear, "Shh, come, don't make any more noise."

Yin Xiangqin was excited to see the old master die and tears came out. Xia

The freshman was afraid that her crying sound would be heard.

Although Yin Xiangqin nodded, she could not control herself.

Fortunately, no sounds were made.

My state of unity made Xia Xin feel that Xingming was outside.

I could even feel Xingming approaching step by step, and then carefully looked around and walked over step by step.

Xingming did not leave completely, but was still hiding on the side and peeping.

After waiting for a while, after confirming that there was no one here, I quickly left.

This also made Xia Xin breathe a sigh of relief.

Xin first probed his head outside to confirm. After confirming that there was no one outside, he grabbed Yin Xiangqin's hand and walked out, "Let's go back first."

The two took the opportunity to go out, mingled into the crowd, and left the street here.

Then he hurried back to East Street and returned to Xia Xin's dilapidated home...

...

…

At this time, the nearby territory had been completely blocked by the Baijia.

Yin Zhenhua was naturally looking for Qian'er like crazy.

After a little bandage, the black and white impermanence could not do anything.

The only one left at the scene was the corpse of the old master.

At that time, the white fog at the scene rose too fast, and it was all around the field, completely covering the sight. The two of them could only judge the enemy's position by voice, momentum, and airflow fluctuations. Therefore, they could not see who took Qian'er away.

After searching for another round but not finding anyone, Yin Zhenhua gave an order to demolish Tianji Pavilion to vent his anger.

Then under the attack of those siege cars, in the sight of all the people at the scene, the Tianji Pavilion collapsed, bringing dust all over the ground.

A brilliant building that symbolizes the Pure Land outside the world has come to an end today.

Of course, there is no other way than to tear down the Tianji Pavilion.

He could only take Hei and Bai Wuchang and go back to find the Holy Lord to report his life.

Of course, I had to bring the old Master's body with me, and it was all the culprit who ruined his good deeds.

Yin Zhenhua made up his mind to put the blame on the stubborn old master.

It's that holy cave.

Above my head is the beautiful light that reflects the waves like aurora, and under the middle is a clear lake. Walking through a path in the middle, you will reach a step.

Zhenhua bowed his fists in fear and fear, "Holy Lord,... if people let her run away, it's all the old master who is stubborn and refuses to hand over the person when he dies."

"..." The Holy Lord did not respond.

Yin Zhenhua felt even more panicked and quickly explained, "But I have sent someone out to search the pure land outside the world and want to capture Na Qian'er."

"..." The Holy Lord still did not respond.

When he arrived at the black and white impermanence, he came to the steps, knelt down on one knee, and bowed.

The Lord's dry and desert-like voice rang slowly."

If you fail to succeed, you will have more than failure."

The sound was not very loud, but it had a strong murderous aura, which made Yin Zhenhua feel trembling all over.

He was not found and broke his two arms of his two great guardians, Hei Bai Wuchang. How could he not be angry?

Yin Zhenhua instantly felt the huge pressure of the Holy Lord, and a strong murderous aura wrapped around his whole body, making his feet soft and he almost knelt down.

It was also the first time in his life that he felt such a huge and depressing murderous aura.

It seemed as if the person in front of me was not a human at all, but a gathering of darkness and killing.

Zhenhua quickly expressed his loyalty, "I will go find it, I will definitely go find it, I will find it soon."

The Lord said slowly, "It's... not much time."

"I will, as soon as possible..." Yin

Zhenhua said that he did not forget to push the responsibility to the Baijiajia, "But, the people from the Baijiajiajia are completely uncooperative. They don't take me seriously at all. They send me some third-rate characters. Not only can they not catch people, they don't even listen to my orders."

The Holy Lord paused and said, "3 days, I will give you 3 days."

Either bring Qian'er over within 3 days, or bring 100 virgin girls over."

"..." Yin

Zhenhua widened his eyes and he could understand taking Qian'er, but, "Holy Lord, where should those 100 virgin girls go?"

Yin Zhenhua doesn't quite understand the meaning of the Holy Lord.

The Lord replied in a cold voice, "Where did you say do it?"

“…”

Yin Zhenhua paused, and then asked tentatively, "Do you want to arrest people from nearby people? Isn't this going to arouse public anger?"

No matter how stupid he is, he knows that he can kill an old master to establish his authority, but your Yin family is not a feudal emperor.

To be famous, go to innocent people and catch 100 virgins of girls, this will definitely arouse public anger.

It is not the feudal era now.

"It's okay for you, the people are good, but ordinary women have poor qualifications, so it's better to look for them in the Hundred Schools."

Go to the hundreds of families to arrest people?”

Yin Zhenhua was very worried that the other party would rebel.”

Didn’t you say that they don’t obey your orders? They can use this to establish their authority and make them honest.”

“…”

If I don’t see anyone three days later, you can prepare for your funeral.”

Yin Zhenhua suddenly felt cold and he quickly agreed, "Yes, yes, I'll do it now, I'll do it now." Yin

After Zhenhua finished speaking, he hurriedly left along the same road.

Until his figure disappeared at the entrance of the cave, Hei Wuchang whispered, "This, although everyone respects the Holy Lord, will this arouse dissatisfaction from the hundreds of schools?"

But the Holy Lord did not answer him.

It was Bai Wuchang who replied, "It would be great if you really put it all on Yin Zhenhua by then, and he won't be needed at that time!"

Then the Holy Lord said softly, "You two, go down and recover from your injuries."

Yes, Holy Lord.”

The two of them quickly retreated.

………

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Xia Xin brought Yin Xiangqin and just returned home, Yin Xiangqin entered the bedroom.

Xin didn't follow in either.

Let her stay alone for a while.

It’s very sad to know that Yin Xiangqin is.

Xia Xin sat at the table. After thinking for a while, Yin Xiangqin walked out with a calm look on her face.

Xia Xin handed a cup of tea and asked with concern, "How is it? Are you better? Do you think about what to do next?"

Yin Xiangqin's eyes were a little red, but she calmed down. "I think I'll try it out first. They are mainly Confucianism and Taoism, the leader of the school of 100. Taoism has a good relationship with me, while Confucianism emphasizes benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness. I don't think they will agree with the way San Shu did today," Xia

Xin had to say tentatively, "The problem... I'm afraid it's not your third uncle anymore."

"I know, it's the Holy Lord." Yin

Xiangqin was extremely calm.

"For us, the Holy Lord is a god-like existence and a God who protects us, but I think this worship has its limits." Xia

Xin is not optimistic about Yin Xiangqin's plan.

It is unlikely that an old master died and a Tianji Pavilion fell, and he wanted others to rebel against the Holy Lord.

I am afraid that if the other party doesn’t report Yin Xiangqin, it will be like the most righteous one.”
To be continued...