The heavens started from Dafeng to beat people up

In the main hall, all the elders looked at Tianzun who was looking up at the sky.

For a while, no one cared about Li Lingsu and Li Miaozhen who were kneeling on the ground.

Compared with the trivial matter of the two of them having to erase their memories because they took a detour in the world of mortals, Xiu Taishang forgets his feelings and pursues the unity of heaven and man. This is the biggest thing and the most important foundation of Tianzong.

"Please be merciful!"

Although Li Lingsu didn't know what happened, an idea flashed in his mind, and he knelt on the ground and shouted loudly.

Compared with Li Miaozhen's staunchness, Shengzi's greatest achievement in the three years of traveling in the rivers and lakes is that he is able to bend and stretch, and is slick in all directions.

"It is not easy for Tianzong to cultivate a saint. How can we decide life and death so hastily? Junior sister is stubborn and loves to get into trouble. Please give me a few days, and I promise to convince her."

After Li Lingsu finished speaking, seeing that Tianzun was silent, he quickly lay down on the ground, with his forehead on the ground, and said:

"I hope Tianzun will complete it."

There was a moment of silence in the hall, and the elders were wandering away, as if nothing could change their minds, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

After a long time, Tianzun's transcendent voice echoed in the hall:

"one day!"

Huh. Li Lingsu breathed a sigh of relief and said excitedly:

"Thank you Tianzun."

When we get back, we should think of a way to escape from the sect. Whoever wants to be treated in this hellish place will not be treated like this epically handsome and unparalleled young master.

In fact, even if the elders in the hall did not suddenly lose their souls, the Holy Son would find a reason to shirk it, postpone the removal of memories, and then think of a way behind his back.

On the way back, Li Miaozhen and Li Lingsu were walking with their swords, shrouded in auspicious clouds, cranes croaking and apes croaking, giving them a fairy-like atmosphere.

But neither of them was in the mood to appreciate it.

The Holy Son, who had a bitter look on his face, couldn't think of any good way to escape from Tianzong after thinking for a long time. Regardless of their high status in the sect, they seemed to be able to come and go freely in the sect.

But without Tianzun's will, let alone whether he could escape or not, even if he escaped, he would be caught in minutes.

The only reliable ones are internal support or foreign aid.

But when he thought of the indifferent expressions of his closest master, Taoist Master Xuancheng, and his uncle, Bingyi Yuanjun, who had never changed for thousands of years, Li Lingsu gave Lingling a shiver and decided to pass the internal route.

But when it comes to foreign aid, although there are many direct disciples of famous and upright families among his 390 confidants, compared to the long-standing and powerful Dao Sect Tianzong, no force dares to challenge them.

Besides, even if he had, he didn't have a good way to deliver the news.
He glanced at Li Miaozhen beside him and found that she was also lost in thought.

Li Miaozhen is wearing a light blue Taoist robe, with a hairpin holding up her hair. She has extremely beautiful facial features and slightly thick eyebrows, making her appear heroic.

And now she has smoothed her sharp eyebrows into curved eyebrows.

There is actually a bit of a cool temperament that is different from the world.

From the moment Tianzun inquired about her heart, her mind kept flashing through all the things she had experienced and the people she had met since she traveled down the mountain.

There are country squires who are rich and unkind;

Officials with corpses and vegetarian meals;

There are people who suffer and are bullied;
There were heroes who followed her to Yunzhou to quell the rebellion;
There are members of the Heaven and Earth Society who are watching and helping each other;
And him.

She can't forget the people who have helped, because this is the most precious memory in her life, and it is the meaning of her three years of traveling in the rivers and lakes.

Everyone knows that Feiyan heroine is anxious for justice, punishes evil and promotes good.

It's ridiculous to cut off the memory and forget about the past. Take this life you gave me!
broken!

The Holy Son on the side looked at Li Miaozhen, whose face turned paler but whose expression became more determined, and his heart beat wildly. He knew that his junior sister had a strong character and would rather bend than bend. I am afraid that she had already made up her mind to fight to the end even if she died.

Of course, he was not surprised. The purpose of staying in the main hall was to delay time, and he was not sure of convincing his junior sister.

Nowadays, we can only delay as long as possible depending on the situation, and we have to wait and see one step at a time——
Dafeng Capital, Lingbao Temple.

Deep inside the Taoist temple, there is a small and unique garden with a unique layout and meticulous craftsmanship.

The exquisite pavilions are located in a corner of the yard, elegant and peaceful.

The quiet and beautiful pool hall water corridor in front of the pavilion is like a moving picture scroll, which makes people linger.

The stone color of the large rockery in the yard is almost earthy red, giving people a feeling of fading autumn.

In the simple and simple tea room, Chu Linyang and Luo Yuheng sat across from each other and drank tea, talking about his various deeds, experiences and gains during his time traveling through the world of Zhetian.
Luo Yuheng was holding a tea cup, his face turned upward, sometimes as calm as water, sometimes with a surging heart, listening.

Elegance, coolness, and the cinnabar between her eyebrows make her look like a noble and cool fairy. If you take into account the identity of Dafeng Imperial Master and a first-grade Taoist leader, then the fairy will have a bit more awe-inspiring and inviolable majesty.

“I didn’t expect that the outside world would be so colorful and magnificent!”

After listening, Luo Yuheng said with emotion.

Chu Linyang drank tea comfortably, smiled lightly, and said seriously: "I will take you with me next time. The world is so big, you should go and see it."

Hearing this, Luo Yuheng put down the tea cup and looked sideways at Chu Linyang. His expression remained unchanged, but his tone became a little gentler, and he also refused:

"Forget it, the outside world is indeed colorful, but the danger is probably not small. Now with my cultivation level, I still need you to take care of me. It's not necessary."

Chu Linyang was stunned for a moment, then slowly said:
"We are Taoist couples, two people who are closely related. It is natural to protect you. Needless to say. Of course, dangers are everywhere in the world. Your cultivation as a first-class land god is one of the few in the world. A master, but not enough in the heavens, so I prepared a few treasures for you.”

After speaking, Chu Linyang waved his sleeves, and several items containing precious light appeared in front of Luo Yuheng.

Like offering treasures, Chu Linyang first picked up four ancient swords full of ancient meaning and a scroll, and introduced:
"This is the imperial weapon of Lingbao Tianzun I mentioned just now, the Four Killing Swords of the Immortal Killing. Together with the Immortal Killing Formation, one full blow is enough to destroy an entire world."

"This is Enlightenment Tea, which is of great benefit to enlightenment. And its mother tree, the Enlightenment Tea Tree, meditates under the tree and has very extraordinary effects."

"There are also several medicine kings that are tens of thousands of years old, which are enough for your early cultivation."

Chu Linyang introduced them one by one. Each one was an immortal treasure. But at present, the most useful ones were not the Four Swords of Killing Immortals, but the few medicine kings. After all, this would directly benefit Luo Yuheng's current cultivation level. Effective magic medicine.

"Finally, you have to change your cultivation methods. This is the ancient scripture of Lingbao Tianzun, which is enough for you to become an immortal."

Chu Linyang pointed out, and a magical talisman turned into a spiritual light and rushed into Luo Yuheng's soul. In an instant, dense scriptures appeared in her mind.

"Anyway, I only have one request. My woman can only bully others, not be bullied by others!"

Luo Yuheng was stunned from the beginning. Seeing Chu Linyang nagging like an old father, he felt quite dumbfounded.

But her heart was warm. She had lost her father since she was a child and had a cold temperament. She had never experienced this feeling of being wrapped in the palm of someone's hand, and she was a little addicted to it for a while.

But after all, it was the Taoist leader of the Human Sect who, while being moved, did not forget to be arrogant. He tilted his head slightly and hummed: "Huh, nonsense, who can bully me? Without you, no one can bully me."

Suddenly, she smiled inexplicably with schadenfreude, looked at Chu Linyang closely, and teased: "However, there is a confidante of yours who may be bullied, and you don't care about it?"

Li Miaozhen is in love with me and is one of your future sisters. How can she be regarded as a confidante? Chu Linyang understood instantly and pretended to be surprised: "You are slandering me. I, Chu Linyang, do not have a confidante." , don’t mention this matter again.”

Luo Yuheng glared at him lightly.

In an instant, the glamorous and noble fairy seemed to come to life, full of charm.
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The next day, Tianzong.Li Lingsu sat alone in a quiet room, with sandalwood scent lingering in the room.

But as time passed, his heart slowly sank into the bottomless abyss.

He thought hard all night, but still had no solution. It was a dead end. In the end, he found that the only thing he could rely on was the glimmer of hope given by God's good fortune.

"squeak!"

The door to the quiet room was pushed open, and Taoist Master Xuancheng walked in with an indifferent expression.

"Master!"

Li Lingsu saluted respectfully, and there was no need to pretend to be depressed on his face. It could be seen at a glance that he was definitely coming from the bottom of his heart.

Whether it is Li Miaozhen's upcoming encounter, or his punishment of having his memory cut off, it is not a pleasant thing.

Priest Xuancheng nodded slightly, and said expressionlessly:

"The elders have summoned the disciples and gathered outside Tianzun Hall to watch the thunder whip punishment."

"You go with me. After the saint is dealt with, Tianzun will cut off your memory for you."

Li Lingsu's gloomy look became more serious, she smiled bitterly and said in a low voice:
"Yes!"
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Outside the Temple of Heaven, the square.

Li Miaozhen sat cross-legged on the high platform, meditating with her eyes closed.

Under the high platform, there are more than [-] Tianzong inner disciples, male and female, old and young. They looked at Li Miaozhen on the high platform, most of them remained silent, and a few whispered.

There are very few people in Tianzong who can forget their feelings, and the saints and saints have never forgotten their feelings, let alone these inner disciples.

"Master, what happened to the saint? What mistake did you make?"

A little girl with a little baby bump on her cheeks pulled the sleeve of the master next to her.

"The holy girl traveled down the mountain and lost her Taoism. She will be executed by the teacher."

The master sighed, although it was a pity, the will of the Lord was greater than the sky, but no one could undo it.

The baby-fat little girl was only eleven or twelve years old. She was shocked when she heard this, and her little face was filled with fear and worry:
"How can a saint be executed?!"

In her opinion, the saint is one of the successors of the future Tianzun, a high-ranking figure whose status in Tianzong is only below Tianzun and the elders.

"If she dies, don't you have hope?"

A middle-aged Taoist priest next to him sneered:

"It's not just you, all the female disciples have the hope of becoming a saint. Our saint, a good Tianzong saint, should not be a saint, but a heroine of Feiyan."

Waiting, almost noon.

At this time, standing under the eaves of the Tianzun Hall, the gray-haired old Taoist priest said loudly and coldly:
"Saint, I will give you another chance. If you are willing to cut off your memory, you will not be blamed for the past."

The elders behind the old Taoist priest watched indifferently, adopting an attitude of neither supporting nor opposing.

"Saint, nod your head!"

"Cultivation is not easy, don't make mistakes."

Before Li Miaozhen opened her mouth, the disciples who had a good relationship with her or couldn't bear the loss of a saint in Tianzong all spoke out.

A Kun Dao wiped his tears and cried:

"Senior Sister Sheng, please nod quickly. What is more important than living? It's just cutting off the memory. Can't you tell the difference between memory and life? Senior Sister, please nod quickly. Don't make things difficult for Master."

On the high platform, Li Miaozhen opened his eyes, took a deep look at the distant sky, and finally withdrew his gaze with some regret, saying:
"Great Elder, Miao Zhen has made up her mind, so there is no need to say anything."

Sure enough, the Great Elder stopped talking nonsense, looked away, looked at the densely packed crowd, and said loudly:

"Saint Li Miaozhen, during her travels down the mountain, ignored the sect's rules and the master's instructions. She was so deeply tainted by the cause and effect that she has no hope of ever being too affectionate."

"Tianzun is willing to give her a chance, but she is stubborn and contradicts her repeatedly."

"Today I will use a thunder whip to scatter his soul as a warning to others."

"You must take this as a warning and not repeat the same mistakes."

In the crowd, many disciples echoed and angrily accused:

"It seems that the saint is really possessed, that's why she is so stubborn."

"Look at all the things she does in the secular world. Not only did she suppress bandits in Yunzhou, but she also got involved in old affairs and enjoyed the feeling of being admired. She almost forgot her last name."

"Heavenly Venerable gave her a chance, but she didn't cherish it. Is it really just a decoration? Death is not a pity!"

"No one can save her."

"It's a pity that I begged Master a few years ago to ask Tianzun to let me and the saintess form a Taoist couple. Now it seems that it is fortunate that things have not worked out."

The sons and daughters of the past dynasties were all selected by the Tianzong with a pure heart, and they were cultivated with all the resources. They were taught by extraordinary masters and enjoyed the respect of the disciples.

In the eyes of Tianzongmen, Li Miaozhen's behavior of "rather dying than surrendering" is a betrayal of Tianzong and abhorrent selfishness.

The Great Elder turned his head, looked at Frozen End Yuanjun aside, and said coldly:

"Execution!"

As Li Miaozhen’s master, Fingyi Yuanjun has no shirk of responsibility.

She rose up against the wind, her Taoist robes fluttered, her sleeves fluttered, she looked down at her beloved disciple, her right hand reached into the void, and grabbed a soft red whip.

"disease!"

Bingyi Yuanjun made a formula with one hand, and raised the soft whip in his hand.

boom!
A bolt of lightning as thick as a finger struck from the sky, hitting the soft whip directly. The thunder and lightning condensed but did not disperse, and the entire whip turned into a thunder whip with bright and dancing arcs.

Frozen Yi Yuanjun took a deep look at the disciples on the high platform, and with a flick of his wrist, he was about to whip out his whip.

"I said, this whip will ruin the thousands of years of Tianzong's inheritance, can you believe it!"

Suddenly, an aura rising up that could make the world change color and make countless stars tremble!

In just the blink of an eye, this huge and heart-stopping aura crossed the void and landed on the Tianzong.

While everyone was horrified, they all found themselves as unable to move as pottery figurines. Even crawling was a luxury.

A figure descended, the entire mountain trembled, and the entire sky was dyed into light and dark.

Li Miaozhen's eyelashes trembled, and she suddenly looked up. A familiar young man slowly walked over, his navy blue robe fluttering in the wind.

This scene was like the reappearance of the first meeting between the two in Yunzhou, which made her crazy for a moment. (End of chapter)