Chapter 881

In the blink of an eye, just as Zhang Xiaohua raised his arm, Xi Mujun's sword mercilessly pierced the front of Zhang Xiaohua's forehead without any sign of stopping!

"Oh no, I guessed wrong. I can only use my arm to block it!"

Zhang Xiaohua saw the hatred and delight in Xi Mujun's eyes and knew that this fellow would not hold back.

Peacock and Chen Chen, who were watching from a distance, also felt a chill in their hearts. Forget about Zhang Xiaohua, even they did not have the ability to escape from Xi Mujun's sword when the sword was about to reach their foreheads.

"Ren Xiaoyao is going to die!"

Both of them muttered in their hearts. They did not know if it was a kind of relief, a kind of nostalgia, or a kind of grief!

However, just as Zhang Xiaohua raised his arm, the scene changed again. Zhang Xiaohua only felt that the divine sense that had enveloped the area was suddenly withdrawn from his body and abruptly gathered at the tip of the sword on his forehead. The moment the tip of Xi Mujun's sword touched the divine sense, it immediately stopped and could not pierce even half an inch further. That divine sense … had actually blocked the sword for Zhang Xiaohua!

"What … What kind of divine power is this?

Divine sense can be used like this? "

Zhang Xiaohua turned pale with fright. He had thought of imparting the divine power of the Incense Cult's Lord Cult but … He definitely did not expect it to be so powerful!

This was something that even he might not be able to do!

Xi Mujun was stunned and immediately exerted more force in his hand. Just as he was about to stab down again, a voice rang in his ears, "Mujun, come back. Spare his life!"

It was Nun Jing Yi's voice!

Xi Mujun did not dare to delay. He quickly withdrew his sword and bowed slightly, "As per the Cult Master's orders!"

Zhang Xiaohua, on the other hand, had a look of 'confusion' on his face. He looked at Xi Mujun, who had stood up, and asked curiously, "Sir … why did you stop?

I … Did I succeed in breaking through the mountain? "

"Hmph." Xi Mujun ignored him and turned to leave.

Zhang Xiaohua hurriedly shouted from behind, "Since we've succeeded … then … can I see my dream?"

"My dream." Zhang Xiaohua had never emphasized her words like this before!

When Xi Mujun heard this, he gritted his teeth so hard that they almost shattered. If not for the Sect Leader's orders, he would have turned around immediately and used his long sword to stab seventy to eighty bloody holes in this detestable little thief's body.

However, when he saw that the long sword was about to pierce Zhang Xiaohua's forehead, he actually blocked it out of thin air. It was very obvious that this was the Cult Master's unfathomable Immortal Dao technique. Even if Xi Mujun had complaints in his heart, he did not dare to disobey.

At this time, two more people came from afar. They were Peacock and Chen Chen's master, Nun Jing Fan, and Yuyan's master, Nun Xuezhen. Both of them were overjoyed when they heard the news from their disciples. They hurried to Dream's residence and rushed here, but... they were too late and missed a good show.

When they saw such a huge scene in front of Mo Xuan Palace and the main mountain path of Lingxiang Peak, they were extremely shocked. However, when they saw that Nun Jing Yi and Jing Gang were present and Peacock, Chen Chen, and Yuyan were all silent, they thought that something important must have happened. After meeting the Cult Master, they suppressed their joy and looked at the mountain path.

Chen Chen saw a tall and skinny disciple holding a long sword staggeringly walking up while Xi Mujun walked in front with a gloomy face. It was very strange. Chen Chen could not help but pull Nun Jingfan aside and said in a low voice, "Master... Zixia... Zixia was ordered by the sect leader to commit suicide by jumping off the cliff!"

"What?"

Not only Nun Jing Fan, but even Nun Xuezhen was stunned. She stole a glance at Nun Jing Yi and asked, "What did Zi Xia do wrong?

Why did the Cult Master issue such an order? "

Chen Chen did not hold back and pointed at Zhang Xiaohua, "It's this guy who caused the trouble."

Peacock continued, "Master, that tall and skinny disciple is the Ren Xiaoyao that I told you about. He used to be in the Pill Hall but somehow ended up in the Flame Temple."

"It's him, he … he's Junior Sister Zi Xia's old flame!!!"

Chen Chen gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "He hid it so well that even we … we didn't know!"

"What … what's going on?" The two nuns were puzzled.

"I told Zi Xia to jump off the cliff ~" A cold voice was heard. It was Nun Jing Yi who was standing far away. She waved her hand and said, "Come, let's talk at Mo Xuan Palace. Tell Ren Xiaoyao to come as well!"

Then, she said to Nun Jing Gang, "I'll have to trouble Senior Sister to find a disciple to check if Zi Xia is dead!"

"Is she dead?" Peacock and Chen Chen were surprised. If she jumped off the cliff, how could she still be alive?

Unless they were like Xia Zihe from Shixin Peak, they were lucky enough to survive. However, Xia Zihe jumped off from the middle of the mountain. Lingering Fragrance Peak was much higher than the mountains in the Youlan Grand Canyon!

"Suicide Cliff???"

Abbess Jing Fan was also shocked and blurted out, "Zixia is going to jump off the cliff for Ren Xiaoyao?"

Peacock and Chen Chen heard this and knew that their master was implying something. The Cult Master did not say that jumping off the cliff had anything to do with Ren Xiaoyao and their master immediately understood.

Sure enough, Nun Jing Yi nodded and sighed, "Zi Xia is really stubborn, if … we can only do this!"

"Let's hope so!" Nun Jing Fan agreed.

"Eh?

Why are there Flame Temple disciples following them to Mo Xuan Palace? "Chen Chen's eyes were sharp and saw Zhang Pinger and Peacock far away.

Zhang Pinger's face was a mixture of joy and worry!

"Humph, Flame Temple hid such a great master and the Temple Master cannot absolve himself from the blame. They did not dare to come up so they naturally sent disciples to find out. Let them go back. When this is over, we'll settle the score with their Temple Master!"

Inside Mo Xuan Palace, there was a dazzling hall. Nun Jing Yi was sitting in the middle of the hall. Nun Jing Gang, Nun Jing Fan, and Nun Xue Zhen were also seated. There were also a few unknown elders sitting in their respective seats. Peacock, Chen Chen, Yuyan, and Xi Mujun were all standing in their respective seats. Only Zhang Xiaohua's clothes were messy and his chest was still stained with blood. He stood silently in the middle of the hall. His face was calm but his eyes were looking around for traces of Dream!

Nun Jing Yi sat there with a small booklet in her hand. She carefully flipped through it and put it down after a long while. She looked coldly at Zhang Xiaohua and ignored him. She then turned to Peacock and the others and smiled, "Peacock, Chen Chen, and Yuyan, since you've passed the inheritance, you are qualified to have a seat in Mo Xuan Palace. Find a place to sit!"

The three of them respectfully bowed and found a place to sit.

"How dare you, Ren Xiaoyao. You dared to deceive me by hiding your identity and sneaking into my sect. Tell me, who are you?

What is your purpose in coming to Mo Xuan Sect? "

Nun Jing Yi shouted suddenly. It was as if she had used some kind of immortal technique. Zhang Xiaohua felt dizzy for no reason. He opened his mouth and said, "I … I …"

Before he could finish the word "I", his mind immediately became clear. He thought to himself, "This is bad. This Sect Leader's immortal technique is really powerful. There is a difference between having an inheritance and not having one. She can play so many tricks with just a normal divine sense!

Should I be honest with him?

Or should I tell her half of the truth? "

Zhang Xiaohua knew about the book that Nun Jing Yi had just read. He didn't dare to release his divine sense, so naturally, he didn't know what was recorded in it. However, after listening to Nun Jing Yi's question, he assumed that the book recorded the process of him entering Mo Xuan Sect and his background. The process didn't need to be said. Zhang Xiaohua didn't intend to hide it, but what about his background?

Zhang Xiaohua didn't believe that Mo Xuan Sect could expose his true identity. Otherwise, Nun Jing Yi wouldn't be talking about Ren Xiaoyao, but Zhang Xiaohua!

Therefore, Zhang Xiaohua steeled his heart, looked left and right, and respectfully said, "Greetings, Leader. When this little one entered the Fragrant Religion, there were indeed some things that were hidden. However, those were some things that were difficult to say. If Leader asks, this little one will tell you in full detail."

"However, before I speak, can I see Meng … Zixia?"

"Heh heh, you still want to see Zixia at this time?"

Nun Jing Yi sneered. "You are Rejuvenation Valley's prospective son-in-law. Although you haven't bowed to heaven and earth, your status has already been set. You … what qualifications do you have to see Zixia?"

Zhang Xiaohua was dejected as he said, "Please be merciful, Sir Sect Leader. This lowly one was misunderstood by Zi Xia because of this. This lowly one barged into Lingering Fragrance Peak to let Zi Xia listen to this lowly one's explanation. This lowly one … feels that … it's better to say it in front of Zi Xia!"

"Humph, you've already violated the rules of Mo Xuan Sect by rushing to Lingering Fragrance Peak. It's a crime punishable by death. You still want to use your tongue to deceive the disciples of Mo Xuan Sect?"

Zhang Xiaohua was very calm as he said in a deep voice, "This lowly one knows that trespassing on Lingering Fragrance Peak is a great crime, but this lowly one only wants to see Zi Xia in a dignified manner and explain my misunderstanding clearly. As for the death penalty and such, it's better to wait until Zi Xia forgives this lowly one!"

"What a joke. This Shaoxia came to Lingering Fragrance Peak to look for a dream. Why should I explain to you?

Although your Immortal Dao is more powerful than mine, it doesn't mean you can capture me in one go. Things like the death penalty? Oh my god, I'm really scared. This Shaoxia has a fifty year old mother and an unsettled wife. I don't want to accept the death penalty! "

Zhang Xiaohua thought to himself, but he still frowned at Nun Jing Yi. Mo Xuan Sect was under her control. If he wanted to see Zixia Sect, he needed her approval.

"But, it's really a dream. Why did it leave just like that?

Don't tell me you don't want to hear my explanation? "

"How did Zixia meet someone like you?"

Nun Jing Yi said, "You were so impetuous. You thought your martial arts were superior, so you rushed to Lingering Fragrance Peak and provoked the death penalty. Zixia Sect jumped off Lingering Fragrance Peak's Martyr Cliff for you. She exchanged her life for yours. In exchange, this sect won't pursue your crime and won't take your life!"

"What?

Zixia … She … She left just now to go to Martyr Cliff! "

Zhang Xiaohua was dumbfounded. He didn't expect Zixia Sect's dream to choose her own death without hesitation for his sake!

He also understood why Xi Mujun's sword was blocked by the Sect Leader …

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