He is at Dazhu Peak and starts divorcing his wife Tian Ling'er!

Chapter 169: San Miao makes arrangements for his funeral! A fire breaks out in the He Huan Sect's backyard!

"master!"

Jin Ping'er stopped and looked at Fairy Sanmiao, her eyes full of worry about the future of the sect.

"Disciple, what do you think of the current situation?"

Fairy Sanmiao suppressed her anger, her face full of sorrow, and spoke slowly.

"Master... forgive my bluntness, but facing the Qingyun Sect and Lin Chuan, I'm afraid our Hehuan Sect has no chance of winning."

Jin Ping'er told the truth and shook her head in pain.

Not to mention the gap in strength between their Hehuan Sect and Qingyun Sect.

Right now, the Hehuan Sect is facing pressure from the Qingyun Sect and has already started internal strife. They can't even unite, so how can they have any chance of winning?
Seeing Jin Ping'er's pessimistic view of the confrontation between the Hehuan Sect and the Qingyun Sect, Fairy Sanmiao sighed, because she knew the same thing.

The fact that Qingyun Sect was able to destroy Wandu Sect in such a short period of time shows that the other party's strength is absolutely terrifyingly strong.

The actual strength of their Hehuan Sect is even weaker than that of the Wandu Sect, so how can they stop the Qingyun Sect?

In the eyes of Fairy Sanmiao, the arrival of the Qingyun Sect would be the time for the destruction of their Hehuan Sect.

Then, Fairy San Miao looked at her beloved disciple with a complicated expression. After a moment of silence, she slowly said:

"Disciple, I know that you have never been able to accept the sect's practice of dual cultivation of yin and yang.

In fact, you don't know that the orthodox Taoism of the Hehuan Sect was not like this before. Unfortunately, without the Hehuan Bell, the sect lost its fundamental method in hundreds of years of inheritance, and its path has gone further and further astray! "

"Master, disciple..."

Jin Ping'er's face changed and she wanted to explain herself, but she stopped in an instant.

What could she say? Her previous attitude had probably been noticed by her master.

However, she also understood the meaning of her master's words. As long as they could find the Hehuan Bell, their sect's Taoism would be able to return to the right track.

Immediately, Lin Chuan's figure appeared in Jin Ping'er's mind again.

She also wanted to get the Hehuan Bell, but she tried her best but still failed.

Not only did he not get anything touched, but he also broke his own Dao heart, and that figure was left in his mind forever, causing his own seductive technique to always be a little short of perfection.

Thinking of this, Jin Ping'er couldn't help but grit her teeth at Lin Chuan.

If she could defeat the other party, she would have stripped Lin Chuan of all his clothes, whipped him, and humiliated him day and night.

"Disciple, the Hehuan Sect has reached its end. Master will let you escape through the back mountain!"

At this time, Fairy Sanmiao suddenly spoke seriously.

However, after saying this, Fairy Sanmiao seemed to have lost all her energy and spirit. She looked as if she had aged twenty years and her face was haggard.

Hearing this, Jin Ping'er was startled and fell to her knees with a plop. Her eyes were red as she said:
"Master has shown great kindness to me. Now that our sect is facing a life-or-death crisis, how could I, as a disciple, abandon you and run away like this?

I am willing to live and die with the sect. Even if I die in battle, I will have no regrets!"

"Disciple, don't delay, let's go!"

Fairy Sanmiao shook her head slightly and spoke in a firm tone.

Facing the powerful Qingyun Sect, the Hehuan Sect has no chance of survival at all, and if Jin Ping'er stays, she will only die!
"Master, I will not leave. I will live and die with you and your sect, and fight against the invasion of Qingyun Sect together!"

Jin Ping'er's eyes were filled with tears and she shook her head desperately, her eyes full of pain and stubbornness.

Hearing this, Fairy San Miao couldn't help but smile bitterly and advised:
"The Hehuan Sect is already beyond redemption. As the Sect Leader, I must live and die with the Sect.

But you are different, you are still young and have a bright future!
As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood. As long as you can escape, my Hehuan Sect will be able to pass on the sect's legacy, and there will always be a day in the future when we will rise again!
Disciple, listen to what your master says, and leave now! "Master, your disciple cannot do this... Your kindness is as great as a mountain, and I will never abandon you!"

Unexpectedly, Jin Ping'er still shook her head stubbornly, her eyes full of determination.

If the Hehuan Sect is destroyed and her master is killed, what is the point of her living alone?
"Idiot!"

Seeing Jin Ping'er being so stubborn, Fairy San Miao shook her head helplessly, then sighed and said:
"Disciple, ten years ago, you went to Southern Xinjiang. Although you failed to steal the Hehuan Bell, after hearing what you said when you came back, I felt that Lin Chuan actually had no murderous intentions towards you."

In an instant, Jin Ping'er thought of the time when Lin Chuan spared her life in the Western Death Swamp.

Suddenly, his expression changed slightly and his mind became a little confused.

Lin Chuan does treat her differently... but... this cannot change the fact that their identities are different and the two of them will never be able to be together.

Not to mention, Lin Chuan is now leading the Qingyun Sect to destroy the Hehuan Sect, and the hatred between the two sides is about to become as deep as the sea.

In this situation, how could Lin Chuan still not have the intention to kill himself?

Jin Ping'er was also unaware of this.

At this time, Fairy San Miao said again:
"Although Lin Chuan is extremely talented and ascended to the high position of the Qingyun Sect's leader at an early age, he is still a young man after all, and it is difficult for him to see through the barrier of love. He should have some sympathy for you."

"master……"

"Listen to what the master has to say!"

Jin Ping'er's expression changed and she wanted to say something, but was interrupted.

“Therefore, I feel that in the entire Hehuan Sect, only you, my disciple, can possibly escape this disaster.

For the sake of the sect's continuation, you, my disciple, must find a way to survive this massacre.

If he could obtain the Hehuan Bell one day, he would re-establish the orthodox Hehuan Sect and pass down the master's teachings.

If you can't, then don't force it. Living a safe and sound life is what the Master wishes for."

Fairy Sanmiao looked at Jin Ping'er, and a few smiles appeared on her face which was originally full of sorrow.

"Come here! I will first teach you the unique spells that control the Hehuan Bell, as well as the sect's cultivation methods!"

After a moment of silence, Jin Ping'er wiped her tears and bowed down.

"Master, I will remember your trust and will not let you down."

Afterwards, Jin Ping'er stood up, walked to the front of Fairy Sanmiao, and accepted her teachings.

Immediately afterwards, the hall became extremely quiet, with only the sound of Fairy Sanmiao handing over the sect's Taoist techniques to Jin Ping'er.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside the hall.

"What are you doing? This is a sacred place in the sect, elders are not allowed to enter without permission!"

The disciples guarding outside the hall cried out in surprise.

"Go away!"

Immediately, sounds of fighting and cursing were heard outside the hall.

Following a few screams, a series of footsteps came from far away, approaching towards the hall.

It turned out that the elders who had just retired had evil intentions and felt that the destruction of the Hehuan Sect was inevitable.

Only by taking the head of the Three Wonderful Fairies as a token of his allegiance can he seek a glimmer of hope for survival in front of Master Lin of the Qingyun Sect.

(End of this chapter)