Chapter 305: Falling out (Part 1)
(This article is just for those who love you Zilong, the jurist who can rub fireballs, and Feng Jingshui! There are also friends who have not given up on the swordsman. It is precisely because of your non-giving up that the swordsman will not give up! Thank you all )
Han Sanli knew the relationship between Yi Xifeng and Li Xintian. After all, she was the saint she had chosen, so she naturally investigated her background in detail. Moreover, during these days in Biyou Palace, Li Xintian's attention and intelligence collection on Yi Xifeng must not escape the eyes of his leader.
Aiwujiwu, Yi Xifeng also entered Han Sanli's field of vision.
After learning that this fair young man had participated in the Qingyun Sword Tomb Trial under a pseudonym, and later showed his prominence in the Zhenwu Dao Hall's Dao Promotion Conference, he did not invest too much energy in him. As people who have experienced this, or rather have been famous all over the world for hundreds of years, they are some of the people who stand at the top of the pinnacle of martial arts.
No matter how incredible his talent is, it is nothing in their eyes. This martial arts arena is dedicated to obliterating the existence of these so-called talented people. Like those ordinary people with mediocre talents, their martial arts cultivation is far inferior to these proud men. But how many people can truly step into the martial arts and live a peaceful life for a hundred years?
Although there are many old guys like Han Sanli who have lived for hundreds of years, compared to the huge base of martial arts practitioners, they are still too few.
Han Sanli knew the details of Yi Xifeng and also knew that he was sent by the Zhenwu Dao Hall. He knew in his heart that the hatred between the Zhenwu Dao Temple and the Divine Religion was extremely great, even exceeding the hatred of any other sect among the eight sects. However, due to the tacit understanding between the two sects, for a large-scale gathering such as the coronation of a saint, the Divine Religion’s The intelligence system will still be open to Zhenwu Daodian.
Because both parties know that if this matter becomes serious, both sides will suffer losses.
But after all, this is a "private tacit understanding" between the two, but they cannot be said openly.
Just like many young couples nowadays, even if they have confirmed their relationship, they even live together. But if they really break up, no matter whether the man or the woman is looking for a new home, they will not admit the fact that they have been married before.
However, the tacit understanding between the two sects for many years was broken today by a "stupid young man".
"Wha, what!? This boy is from the Zhenwu Dao Hall?"
"Oh my god, it's so exciting! I thought it would be exciting if the demonic sect ended up fighting with each other, but now they want to drag the divine sect down as well!"
"Yi Xifeng? Wait, I've heard about this young man. I heard that his sword skills are extremely exquisite. Not long ago, the Zhenwu Dao Hall held a Dao Promotion Conference, and this boy really shined!"
"Yi Xifeng? Where have you seen this name before?...Ah, no, I've seen him on the Pingtian List!"
"Yes, that's right! He is the wandering figure of the Storm Chaser!"
"Wind Chaser? You mean the super swordsman who appeared in Luo Yunguo more than ten years ago? The one who is ranked 108th on the Tianjing List?"
"It's him, how can this brat still be related to the Storm Chaser?"
"Don't worry about it, this kid is very evil, who knows what he's doing!"
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The masters from the major sects present were naturally well-informed. Once Yi Xifeng reported out of the house, people immediately started discussing it. It didn't take long for all kinds of information about him to spread among the various sects.
Li Xintian quietly approached Yi Xifeng and stood side by side with him. She knew that the conflict here was no longer between Yi Xifeng and the Demon Sect, but between the Divine Sect and the Zhenwu Dao Temple.
"Oh? Are you from Zhenwu Dao Hall?"
Han Sanli walked slowly into the arena. As the tall figure approached, Yi Xifeng's expression became serious.
He knew exactly what he had just said, and he also remembered the instructions given by his great elder before coming.
"Don't expose the sect easily."
But when he saw Li Xintian, he knew that things would not develop smoothly.
Yi Xifeng knew his feelings for Li Xintian, but he still didn't know the girl's position in her heart. Although he was 90% sure that Li Xintian liked him, he didn't dare to bet on that 10%.
He had to meet him in person to confirm.
Fortunately, the two of them met just now.
It was said that they met, but the two of them never said a word face to face from beginning to end. The only conversation between the two was him whispering the word "Xintian".
But with these two simple words, one dared to stand on the opposite side of the Demonic Religion, while the other stood on the opposite side of the Divine Religion.
…
Yi Xifeng finally understood in his heart that the feelings between each other, although a little vague, were firm and sincere!
For the sake of this feeling, Yi Xifeng chose to stand up, because he knew that if the saint's coronation ceremony was held, he would not express his attitude. In the future, the identity or resistance between the two will become increasingly greater.
He finally understood why the great elder asked him to complete this master's task. The Taoist ancestral court was really far-reaching and unpredictable in the way of deduction! It seems that Elder Lu, who still has the appearance of a child, had deduced his fate and luck long before he met him.
Then he knew that in his destiny, there must be someone from the divine religion.
In terms of Buddhist cause and effect, it is the cause of the past life and the evidence of cause and effect that shapes the results of this life.
"Master Han, you and I met once at Qingyun Sword Tomb." Yi Xifeng did not answer directly, but said something in an understatement that did not answer the question.
The other party was a master from the Holy Realm, and one of the few saints standing at the top of the Holy Realm. Yi Xifeng had no desire to do anything, and just wanted to mediate.
"What an exciting kid! Did Lu Zhanyuan ask you to come?" Han Sanli asked slowly.
Seeing that it was a casual question, Yi Xifeng's heart sank, because he found that he could not move at all, and there was even a faint mental pressure in his soul, which made him tell the answer!
Li Xintian, who had been paying attention to Yi Xifeng's face, noticed something strange about him and immediately said: "Master!"
Han Sanli frowned slightly. He was too doting on his beloved disciple and did not increase the pressure on his soul for a while, allowing Yi Xifeng to breathe from the state just now.
Looking at the fair-skinned young man whose face suddenly turned pale, Li Xintian felt even more anxious. Fortunately, at this moment, a blue robe stood in front of Li Xintian and Yi Xifeng.
"Master Han, why are you so angry when facing two juniors?"
The one who spoke was none other than Chen Chuantuo, who was dressed as a young scholar.
As the only strong person from the Holy Realm present, Dean Chen's reputation is not much worse than that of Han Sanli.
As early as fifty years ago, he was the leader of the famous "Three Saints of Yunxiao". He became famous in a battle half a year ago. He directly received a full blow from Confucian Saint Xu Xianzhi, establishing his strength in the realm of sainthood.
The Yunxiao Sect has been destroyed, but these three Yunxiao Sages have truly entered the realm of Congsheng 50 years after the orthodoxy withered. I have to say that this will also leave a mark on the world!
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