Chapter 589: Acacia's Death

Ye Guying sighed, "What are you going to do?"
Qin Wuye glanced at her: "Xue Mu can't worry about me?"
Ye Guying said: "He is afraid that it will be difficult for you to sing alone, in case you lose, you will regret it."
"Haha..." Qin Wuye laughed: "Really... Are you so afraid of crying for me?"
Ye Guying didn't make an appointment with Qin Wuye. She returned to Wuhen Dao to hand over her responsibilities and went straight to the Hehuan Sect, embracing Qin Wuye and entering the sect.
It was Xue Mu who told her to help Qin Wuye as soon as something happened.
Qin Wuye hadn't planned to introduce outsiders into this kind of sect internal affairs. She seemed to hide herself in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion without any precautions, and began to study the exercises without any precautions. Dongxu really had to guard against some things, the means were beyond Xue Mu's understanding, and Jin Liuyun and others also couldn't imagine her having a dark hand.
Of course, it may not be stable, it needs to be guessed and needs to be laid out, but Ye Guying eavesdropped and recorded the other party's thoughts, making everything clear, and she does not need to plan to guess.
Qin Wuye was also less likely to think that Xue Mu was troublesome. Ye Guying's appearance could only warm her heart. Xue Mu was really worried about her, and everything helped her think about it properly.
It’s really good that someone cares.
Ye Guying said again: "Actually, it's not just me. I just came first. It is estimated that Kuiye is already on the way here. Since you went, Xue Mu has been very concerned about it, and always thinks about the change of a happy joy."
Qin Wuye shook his head and laughed. Xue Mu's emotional changes were all in the eyes of Xue Mu. With his wisdom, he was naturally insightful, or it should be said that Xue Mu cares about her emotions very much.
She was a little happy, but didn't show it. She just asked, "That little kid can bear the rush of thousands of miles sent to him like this? Isn't it going to cause trouble?"
Ye Guying looked at her fixedly: "She is your sister, she wants to come by herself."
Qin Wuye's eyes moved slightly, and his previous murderous intent was almost swept away.
Ye Guying said: "Listen to your arrangements, what should I do?"
"Wait for a few days, let them contact you. See how many people jump out and let my seat be exhausted." Qin Wuye stretched out, "Since Kuiye is also here, don't move. The middle man is nervous, thinking that our lord is involved in various internal affairs, let our sisters work together to bully others."
At that time, it was really bullying. Qin Wuye Kuiye had two holes, crushing a sect without a tripod, just like playing, not to mention that Qin Wuye inside the sect did not know the number.
This is not the kind of civil strife in Qixuangu, but just sitting and watching the clown jump.
Ye Guying also relaxed, lazily leaning on the side to look at the Buddhist scripture pavilion, and smiled: "Do you really plan to modify the doctrine? How?
"It's hard to say at the moment. What I can be sure at the moment is that it is only to seek physical pleasure, indulge in erosion, and replenish it freely. It must be wrong. It may improve practice, but there is no hope of harmony. How should I deduct it from the practice? , It will take a while..." Qin Wuye paused, then smiled suddenly: "If the deduction is successful, I will definitely break through the late stage of Dongxu. Sooner or later I will have a glimpse of the door of Hedao."
Ye Guying was a little envious: "I really don't know when I can get rid of it."
"Didn't you grow up? You are already at the peak of the path, right? The result of him?"
"Yeah..." Ye Guying didn't hesitate to say: "But you can't break the pass by , and you still need to realize it after all."
"Listen to me, both of our ways are absolutely missing. The way of the acacia is lost without restraint, and the way of unmarked is lost with obscurity and without courage. I want to introduce degree into the doctrine, and you'd better face up to the enemy. Courage."
Ye Guying's heart moved, and she looked at Qin Wuye's expression seriously.
She suddenly realized that the demon girl in front of her who was only enchanting on weekdays...In fact, she was already the grandmaster of Hehuan Sect. Even without her and Kuiye's help this time, the Hehuan Sect group of rice buckets would not hurt Qin Wuye a single hair.
Xue Mu was indeed lucky, and it was amazing that the spirits of the world really belonged to him in this way.
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The so-called waiting for a few days, not a few days.
Only in the next night, the shadows outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion surrounded countless figures.
Jin Liuyun was holding a mirror in his hand, and the image in the attic was quietly reflected on it, which was not very clear. It can be vaguely seen inside that Qin Wuye is holding a volume of classics, sitting cross-legged, no breathing in his chest, he has clearly entered concentration and entered the internal circulation.
Deduction and repairing the heavenly level exercises, this kind of thing is really exhausting, and there is no need to worry about it, otherwise, let alone abandoning the work before the deduction fails, you may also be very traumatized.
These people have never thought about why Qin Wuye dared to enter here without being guarded, probably because this is his own sect and he is not vigilant? In any case, there is a good Taoist here. If Qi Qi makes a move, it will surely make Qin Wuye who is in the Ding Ding unable to even react.
Everyone glanced at each other, no doubt about it, their bodies swayed, and they flashed into the attic room together.
Qin Wuye still sat cross-legged, with no reaction at all.
Several fingers pointed at her at the same time in all directions.
As soon as he touched Qin Wuye's body, Qin Wuye, who had been sitting cross-legged, suddenly rippled, all his fingers were in the empty space, and someone almost fell forward with the wrong force. When he fixed his eyes, there was no Qin Wuye there? There is only one empty futon, and there is no figure.
"Crap! This is the formation of the obscure moon, Xingyuezong has intervened!" Jin Liuyun said sharply: "Quickly withdraw!"
Everyone flew out of the window urgently, but found that they could not fly out.
It is clear that the night outside the window is thousands of miles, there is no barrier, but everyone is like a bird in a cage, no matter how fluttering, they are in the cage, and they can't step out.
A pair of enchanting eyes faintly appeared in the night, and then slowly appeared, revealing the infinitely beautiful shadow of Qin Wuye. There was also a mirror in her hand, which also showed the image of them attacking Qin Wuye just now.
"The following crimes, conspiring with the saint, are guilty of heaven, and be tortured under the people." Qin Wuye's cold voice spread throughout the sect: "Participants in the rebels are directly under the sect, all the slaughter, the chickens and dogs are not left. !"
Jin Liuyun sternly said: "Qin Wuye, you are colluding with Xingyue Sect, what's going on with this hazy moon formation?"
The figure of a little girl appeared faintly, and there was no trace of happiness, anger, sorrow, and sorrow in the wooden pupils, and it was as dark as the boundless night.
"How dare you... bully my sister..." Kui Ye said blankly, "I can beat her, you can't."
A group of people froze for a moment, and Jin Liuyun suddenly remembered that his apprentice seemed to be really sisters with Kuiye...what the hell, a sister who has been fighting for more than 20 years? Besides, do our Hehuan Sect recognize this?
No... I admit it, isn't this what Qin Wuye is revising?
"You are my master." Qin Wuye closed his eyes, "I won't kill you, I will give you drunken life and dream of death, and survive this dying life."
The pink peach blossoms poured in along the window, and the eyes of the men who broke into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion were dull, and then they all glowed, turning their heads slowly, and pounced on Jin Liuyun.
"No! Don't..." Jin Liuyun screamed, she was the only one who didn't get the shot, but as Qin Wuye's master, she knew exactly what Zuishengmengsi means.
The practitioner will fall into the sea of ​​desire forever, without any other thinking, but will continue to rejoice mechanically. According to the physical abilities of these people, I am afraid that they can last for more than ten days.
Then he died after running out of ammunition and food.
It's okay if she can be sober, and the constant feeding will pass, but can she be sober?
Qin Wuye wouldn't shoot her, because someone else would do it.
Kui Ye's eyes were faint, and the dark night drowned the small pavilion.
Jin Liuyun was instantly lost, seeing nothing, hearing nothing, only the endless desire in his heart that quickly occupied all his thoughts.
"In fact, we are very similar, kid boy."
"I'm different from you. What I cited is her heart, and what you exert is your external force."
"But your distinction is a bit more terrifying, I am a technique, and your technique is Tao."
The screams came from the bottom of the Tibetan scriptures pavilion, and the boundless Qin Wuye iron rod did not know where it came from, and immediately drowned the disciples they had brought.
At the same time, the shouts of killing resounded in every corner of the entire sect. All suspects of their children were affected, and even among them, the desperate killer brothers who sacrificed their heads to show their loyalty to the sage. Female.
There are countless people who are at a loss, looking up at the top floor of the Buddhist scripture pavilion, where it has become a of joy, looking at the faces of the men and women in it, like wild beasts, there is no human intelligence at all. ...
A chill rushes from the hearts of Hehuan disciples. Is this really joy?
Is this the highest pursuit of the Hehuan Sect? How is it different from a beast?
Qin Wuye’s voice spread across the night sky: "This seat will change the way of amusement. There may be many people who can’t stand it. This seat will be the first to say that if you feel that you can’t stand it, you can now set up another door. With humanitarian support and reintegration, it is like the sun in Xingyue. If you don’t leave, you will still be in the clan and you will violate the new rules..."
She paused and pointed at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with a slender hand: "That's a role model."