Chapter 1202: Han Xueyao
Looking at those persecutive gazes, Yin Li smiled silently.
Immediately, she replied in an extremely affirmative tone: "I will not betray the Heart Palace, but I will not attack him either." I don't recommend participating in this mob and if it does happen, I'll stay out of it. ”
This was the first time in her life that she had rejected the request of the head and elders with such a tough attitude, and after saying this, the hall unsurprisingly resounded with scolding and scolding.
They obviously didn't expect that Yin Li, who had always only accepted orders silently, would say such rebellious words.
If you change to other disciples, I am afraid that you will be sanctioned for this sentence in the next moment.
"You!"
"You dare!"
"You're so disappointing"
"Have you forgotten the kindness of the heart palace to you?
"You chill your Uncle Su Qiu and Senior Sister Leng Yao too much, and you make those dead incisors cold too much, they won't be blind!"
It's nurturing grace and hatred, and it seems to have become an incredibly useful reason. It seems that no matter when and where, as long as this reason is presented, the woman in purple can only feel guilty and can only repent
It seems that as long as there is this reason, her feelings, attitudes, preferences, likes and dislikes can be ignored. So they can stand on a high place and force her to bow her head as a matter of course.
"Don't use the dead as a weapon in your hands!"
She finished saying this without the slightest emotion, and then left the hall without looking back. As for the reaction of those people in the rear, she didn't bother to care.
Yes, who knows, she is actually in the late stage of the Heavenly Realm now. And in terms of combat effectiveness, she is likely to be above all of them.
Who knows that she is in the Xuanluo Continent and was once the master of the Feather Cutting Sect. And although there are not many masters in the Feather Slashing Sect, it is an existence that can compete with the Taiyu Sword Sect.
The strength of the Taiyu Sword Sect is not inferior to the Heart Palace.
At that time, she was the real first person in the Feather Slashing Sect, and the three elders of the Sword Sect obeyed her. She formed the Council of Elders, but when she really wanted to force the decision, the Council of Elders couldn't disobey it at all.
That kind of absolute authority is even more than that of a secular king, and where is it that Leng Yun, a palace master who needs to take into account the attitude of the Council of Elders at all times, and has a Holy Realm elder pressing on his head, can compare?
She has never been a weak person, but in the past, she didn't need it at all, and she didn't want to show any toughness.
If she was willing at that time, then now there would be a Demon Beast King standing behind her, and there would be millions of Demon Beasts under her command for her to drive.
How could the position of the young palace master of the heart palace be put in her eyes?
She didn't go straight back to Yunxi Island, but headed in a direction that she was already familiar with.
Along the way, disciples kept seeing her, so they were either surprised or dodged to watch her pass by, and no one came to greet or say hello to her.
People are easily influenced by the outside world, and it is also the instinct of most people to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. In the eyes of these disciples, they were sinners in the Heart Palace, and at the same time, they were still the second day, so their feelings were extremely complicated.
Not only repulsed, but also maintained a certain awe, and did not dare to say anything to his face
This kind of treatment is actually much better than when Lian Shan was in the Sword Sect, right?
Thinking of this, her heart, which did not fluctuate much, became calmer.
Before she knew it, she was outside a small building surrounded by flowers. This is where Leng Yao once lived, and it was also the place where she had been many times back then.
Looking at the carpet paved with flowers and green grass, she seemed to see the two girls who were playing and chasing each other on it, or sitting on their backs and talking for a long time.
As a result, her eyes gradually turned red.
When she entered the already empty room and sat on the edge of the empty bed, her tears finally flowed uncontrollably.
She knew that Leng Yao had always hated and even hated Lin Si, and knew what she wanted to do for herself.
She had even guessed her special feelings for herself.
"Yaoyao, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, forgive me, I really can't do it," she threw herself on the thin pink quilt, criing on the small pillow.
It was a long time before she rubbed her reddened eyes and left the room like a walking corpse.
It wasn't until she saw the sea of flowers again that she finally regained her vitality.
She wanted to go to Uncle Su Qiu's residence again, and she also had deep feelings for this elder who brought herself to the Heart Palace, taught her cultivation with her own hands, and pampered and indulged her like a relative.
She walked forward slowly, she gradually stopped caring about the attitudes of the disciples along the way, and even the slightest trace of unhappiness had disappeared.
Although she is the daughter of Warcraft, she has normal human emotions. How can you not feel at all when you are charged with that crime, misunderstood, suspected, and left out?
At a certain moment in that hall before, she even really had the idea of wanting to leave the Heart Palace.
Since you don't believe in me, don't need me, don't like me, then I'll disappear
But after thinking of Uncle Su Qiu, her thoughts suddenly disappeared completely. Yes, she would be disappointed if she left, right?
She has always looked forward to growing up in the future, becoming the number one master in the world, and becoming the strong backing of the heart palace.
Even though she is destined to disappoint her in the matter of revenge, even though many people in this sect no longer trust her, but in this matter, she can still try to meet her expectations.
It is true that some people here are always doing things they don't like, there are greed, ambition, selfishness, and strife, but there are also disciples here who have pure dreams of cultivation and the belief in chivalry and righteousness.
What's more, this is the place where you raised yourself after all.
So, it's good to find your true heart.
Those who are disgusted and disgusted by themselves do not join. What you identify with and love will be guarded with all your heart. It is not weak, it is not escaping, it is not intense, and it is like the sea that surrounds the three islands.
She sniffed the scent of flowers and plants on the side of the road, she listened to the sound of waves in the distance, and she watched with a smile as her disciples practiced swords not far away.
After all, there are countless good things in this world, why do you always force yourself to forget those good things, why do you only remember ugliness and pain in your heart?
Thinking of this, the depression in her heart finally dissipated.
She felt the brightness of the sun again, felt the softness of the breeze, and she finally regained her former state of mind.
But it didn't take long for her eyebrows to glance slightly, and she stopped at the side of the road, looking at a competition not far away.
It was a lawn for cultivation, and she had once sweated and shown her talent there.
In addition to the dozen inner disciples and the three Realm Breaking Elders who were responsible for teaching, there were also two Heavenly Realm Elders and more than a hundred outer disciples.
That's right, in the Cangluo Continent, after a disciple is promoted to the Breaking Realm, he will automatically be promoted to the position of elder.
It's just that compared to the Heavenly Realm Elders, most of their authority is only to assist the Heavenly Realm Elders in some internal affairs, and they are often referred to as the Steward Elders.
Just like the three realm-breaking disciples in front of him, the oldest was only in his thirties, and the youngest was only twenty-one and twelve. At this time, they didn't talk about participating in the major affairs of the sect, they were just assisting the early stage elder of the Heavenly Realm named Su Rou to teach the inner and outer disciples to practice.
According to the results of their teachings, they were able to receive a different amount of their own share, which was much stronger than when they were disciples.
There are many similar positions, and the alchemy refining array, the cultivation of medicinal beasts, and the cultivation of demonic beasts are all considered to be some positions within the sect, and there are many elders in the realm breaking stewardship who are involved.
These things will not take up too much of their time and energy, nor will their cultivation be delayed, and at the same time, they will be conducive to the development of the sect. Most of the Heavenly Realm elders in the Heart Palace now have come from a similar path in front of them.
When Yin Li entered the Heart Palace at the beginning of the year, she had also been taught by some of the elders who had broken through the realm, and she was no stranger to this scene in front of her.
In the crowd, she saw a familiar figure Han Xueyao.
It was the same batch of personal disciples who had cultivated with her back then, and the senior sister Zhuang Qing among the personal disciples at that time was now in the late stage of breaking the realm, Leng Yao and another senior sister were no longer there, and Han Xueyao, who was two years older than Yin Li, was now in the middle stage of breaking the realm.
Yin Li had a deep impression of Han Xueyao, after all, they had practiced together, meditated together, and discussed cultivation exercises together. She has a gentle and gentle temperament, although she has no deep friendship, she can be regarded as one of the closest people to her besides Leng Yao.
However, now, Han Xueyao, who is wearing a pink skirt, is not in a very good situation, she is practicing against others, and she has fallen behind.
Yin Li's eyes were so sharp, she could see that Han Xueyao's moves had been scattered, and the rhythm of the battle had been completely dominated by her opponent. Although her cultivation realm seemed to be a little higher than that opponent.
At this time, she looked clumsy, her forehead was already dripping with sweat, and under the other party's airtight attack, she was even about to lose her breath.
Similar exchanges are very common in the heart palace.
Back then, Yin Li had also practiced with many fellow disciples in the door, including Han Xueyao. The reason why the exchange is called the exchange is that it does not hurt the harmony, does not injure the body, and does not fight the fire.
After all, they are fellow disciples, not enemies, and the victory and defeat are often stopped at the point, and sometimes even the victory and defeat will stop tacitly.
The reason why Yin Li frowned at the battle in front of her was because she could see that this battle was too fierce and had gone out of the scope of competition.
The duel with Han Xueyao was a girl in red.
She looks like she is only fourteen or fifteen years old, and her childish face has a trace of ruthlessness that is not commensurate with her age. Her moves are very sophisticated and tricky, and her tactics are even more formidable and fatal.
No matter how good the moves are, it is still unrealistic to want to fight across a big realm. This girl is obviously also a disciple of the Realm Breaking, although it is only in the early stage of the Realm Breaking.
In fact, Yin Li couldn't see that this girl's swordsmanship was not necessarily better than Han Xueyao's, but it was amazing. Other than that, it's because of that special spiritual power.
From the fiery red spiritual power, Yin Li did not feel the scorching heat that belonged to the fire attribute, and only had a weird and extremely strange influence.
Han Xueyao's spiritual power accumulation is obviously deeper than that of the other party, but in the collision of sword qi, she can't have the slightest advantage.
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