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It was so quiet that one could hear people's breathing.

It took a while for everyone to react.

"Dead...dead? Patriarch Lianhua is dead? This...how is this possible."

"Yeah, how could the Lotus Temple be destroyed just like that."

"Su Xun is a brat, how could he have such a strong martial arts cultivation!"

Everyone was horrified and stuttered. It was more fear than horror.

Because they discussed it yesterday and concluded that Su Xun would definitely die in the Lotus Temple.

They Guizhenguan Martial Sages have been missing for more than ten years, but the ancestors of Lianhua Temple are in the temple, so the strength of Lianhua Temple is stronger than them.

Su Xun will never be the opponent of a martial saint, and will definitely die in the Lotus Temple in the end, and the crisis of their Guizhen Temple will naturally be resolved.

But now, the Lotus Temple was actually destroyed, and the Lotus Patriarch died in the hands of Su Xun, which made them terrified.

Because Su Xun can even destroy the Lotus Temple with a martial sage in charge, so what can they do to stop the Guizhen Temple?

Damn it, how could a brat be so strong? ! ! !

"Brothers, please speak freely, let's talk about what to do next."

The head of the sect took a deep breath. Although he was also flustered, as the backbone of the sect, he must not show it. He must stabilize the morale of the army.

The hall was quiet for a while, because in the face of absolute strength, everything is a paper tiger.

They also don't know how to respond.

"Brother Sect Leader, otherwise let's surrender. If we surrender, he won't be able to kill them all. He will endure the humiliation for the time being, and when the time is right, we will get rid of this devil for the world."

"Why not? Junior brother Tianxuan attacked Su Xun in the palace first, and then we sent two junior brothers down the mountain to take revenge. We have already accepted the grievance, how could he let it go?"

"Let's show our weakness first and surrender. At most, we should pay more compensation. If he agrees to everything, it's easy to say. If he doesn't agree, we will fight! Although Patriarch Lianhua is dead, I don't believe he is not injured."

"That's right, this Su Xun didn't know how to kill Patriarch Lianhua, but no matter what, he was still a Martial Saint. Su Xun was definitely hurt in the dark."

"What's more, our ancestor is also a strong martial sage. Although he hasn't shown up for more than ten years, no one is sure that the ancestor has really fallen. Su Xun also has to worry that there will be a martial sage at any time after the Guizhen Temple is destroyed. Take revenge on him."

At this point, no one dared to imagine that Su Xun was also a martial saint, or had stronger strength than a martial saint.

They would rather believe that Su Xun had borrowed some external power, or conspired to kill a martial saint.

I will never believe that he himself has stronger strength than this.

Because Su Xun is really too young, and he was unknown before, as if he just popped out of a stone.

If he was really a martial saint, his fame should have spread all over the world long ago.

Listening to what you said and what I said below, the head leader thinks this is a bit reliable, and this is what they have to do as a last resort.

After all, it is impossible to abandon the door and run away, because they can't run for a lifetime, and if they run away, they will lose the face of the so-called number one sect.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 395

In the early morning, the misty forest is filled with a fairyland-like beauty, and the birds are jumping in the forest to suck the morning dew on the leaves.

"Ta Ta Ta Ta..."

A sound of horseshoes hitting the ground broke the quiet and harmonious beauty.

Su Xun took the lead, followed by the commander of the Embroidery Department and the commander of the Tenglong Army, then the four royal priests, and finally the mighty Embroidery Guards and the heavy cavalry of the Tenglong Army.

"Whoa~ Whoa~"

The sound of armor colliding was crisp and sweet, and the birds playing happily in the forest were startled and flew away.

"tread!"

Su Xun's horse stopped.

All the horses behind stopped.

In front of them is the gate of the concept of Guizhen.

In front of the gate are the head of Guizhen Temple, the elders of Guizhen Temple and the true disciples.

These disciples are holding a brocade box in their hands.

"Yu Fei, the head of Guizhen Temple, and all the disciples of Guizhen Temple welcome the National Teacher."

Yu Fei, head of Guizhen Temple, shouted loudly.

"Welcome to the national teacher."

The elders and disciples of Guizhen Temple also shouted in unison.

It's just that deep in the eyes of these people is the humiliation and anger that cannot be concealed.

Su Xun smiled, and looked down at them on his horse: "May I ask the priests what is going on here?"

"Returning to Guoshi, I have offended many things in my sect before. Please forgive me. There are thousand-year-old ginseng, hundred-year-old Polygonum multiflorum, and countless beautiful jades. I hope that I can turn wars into jade with Guoshi."

Yu Fei pointed to the brocade boxes in the hands of those disciples and said, keeping his posture extremely low.

Previously, everyone looked down on Su Xun, thinking that crushing him to death was nothing more than crushing an ant.

It is said that Su Xun bewitched His Majesty, and cholera was in the court. As the head of the Taoist sect in the world, Guizhenguan has the responsibility to remove this demon for the people of the world.

But now, after the destruction of the Lotus Temple, these people have to drag out their lives and bow their heads openly and begging for mercy.

They were the ones who shouted at Su Xun back then.

They are the ones begging for mercy now.

It can only be said that these people are real.

"I have to thank you for finding these things for me in advance, so as not to damage these things when the army horses step back to the true temple."

Su Xunfeng said calmly, he came here to kill people, how could he let them go?

After his words fell, the expressions of everyone in Guizhen Temple changed drastically.

Yu Fei said: "Master National Teacher, enemies are easy to resolve but not easy to tie..."

"You are all dead, so it's over?" Su Xun directly interrupted him.

Beads of sweat oozed from Yu Fei's forehead: "National teacher, our Guizhen Guanwu sage ancestor has not returned, you should think about it, why do you need to die?"

"The fish is dead, but the net will not be broken." Su Xun corrected his language mistakes, and then lifted the rein: "Kill! Don't leave any chickens or dogs behind!"

"Kill!"

Xiuyiwei and Tenglong Army rushed forward.

"Made, fight with them."

The elders of Guizhen Temple yelled angrily with red eyes, and then drew out their long swords to meet the enemy.

"Capture the thief first and capture the king first, third junior brother, the two of us will join forces to deal with Su Xun."

Yu Fei shouted to the third elder of Guizhenguan, then stepped into the air, unsheathed his long sword, and pointed at Su Xun.

They believed that Su Xun must have been injured by Patriarch Lianhua.

After seeing Su Xun sitting on the horse and not making a move, their speculation was further strengthened.

So in Yu Fei's view, when Su Xun was injured, he and his third junior brother should be able to split [-]/[-] with Su Xun.

After all, he is a half-step martial saint, and the third junior brother is the pinnacle of the master realm.

Therefore, the two rushed forward resolutely.

Then Su Xun made a move.

Then the two hit the street.

The whole process took less than three seconds, and the two flew upside down and hit the ground heavily, without even seeing how Su Xun made the move.

With shock and horror in their eyes, the two twitched for a moment, and died at the same time.

Let alone [-]-[-], [-]-[-] will not work.

It wasn't until the moment of their death that they realized that Su Xun sat on the horse and didn't make a move, not because he was injured, but because he didn't want to make a move.

As long as he wants to, he can destroy Guizhen Guanmanmen by himself.

"Senior Brother Head!" "Senior Brother Third!"

Seeing this scene, everyone in Guizhenguan was in grief, turned grief and anger into strength, and broke out.

It's a pity that the short burst is useless.

After all, real men mainly look at durability.

So after the ultra-short burst, these people entered a period of depression and began to lose their strength.

Half an hour later, the Guizhen Temple ended up in the same fate as the Lotus Temple yesterday, bloodbathed the mountain gate.

"Clean up the battlefield, search for everything that should be taken away, and then burn this place with a torch."

Su Xun said casually.

An hour later, the Guizhen Temple was engulfed in flames, and Su Xun led the army to return triumphantly.

...............

Two days later.

Capital, Inner Palace.

"Your Majesty, scholars from all over the country brought blood letters and demanded the beheading of the national teacher outside the palace gate. The momentum is huge. What should we do?"

Eunuch Liu looked at Zheng Kun anxiously.

Zheng Kun also had a sad face on his face: "What did you tell me to do? Did you really let me kill the national teacher? Those idiots outside don't know, don't you know that the national teacher is a true god?"

"Don't dare, slaves don't dare." Eunuch Liu immediately knelt down and kept kowtowing.

Eunuchs can call themselves slaves.

"Is there no news from the national teacher?" Zheng Kun asked.

Eunuch Liu knelt on the ground and replied: "Since the day the national teacher left Beijing, there has been no news."

Both the Lotus Temple and the Guizhen Temple have been destroyed, because the whole family died tragically, so no one can take the initiative to use Tiange to pass the news.

But according to the time, probably today, the news of the demise of the Lotus Temple and Guizhen Temple will be sent back to the capital by the person who discovered it.

Today is also the day when Su Xun returns to Beijing.

"Let those people outside continue to make trouble, don't worry about it, we'll talk about everything when the national teacher comes back."

Zheng Kun waved his hand irritably. If possible, he really wanted to send troops to kill all the scholars outside.

But he knew that he couldn't do that, otherwise the world would really be in chaos.

………………

Outside the palace gate.

Scholars from all counties and cities across the country gathered here holding blood books.

"Your Majesty, please behead the demon Su Xun!"

"Your Majesty, please behead the demon Su Xun!"

The voices of these people became louder and louder. Even a few days ago, the scholars in the capital died on the land where they were standing now, and they were not afraid.

Because they are sure that the emperor dare not do anything to them.

The facts also show that this is the case.

Because from morning until now, there has been no official department to deal with this matter.

It's still the teahouse opposite the palace, it's still the private room, it's still Wang Shigong Xu Yuan and other ministers.

Everything seemed to be back to a few days ago.

"It's been a whole morning, and there's been no movement in the palace. It seems that our Majesty hasn't lost his mind."