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"Little friend, I fell into your hands. The poor nun has no complaints. I wonder if you can let me, Cihang Jingzhai, and others?"

Denny said again, looking at Wanwan with pleading eyes.

Dini knew very well that she lost this time, and Cihang Jingzhai had no one to stop Wanwan and them.She didn't want the sect she created to be destroyed after she died, so she begged Wanwan.

Through the conversation between Wanwan and the others just now, she knew that Zhu Yuyan and her party were in charge of Wanwan.

As for "Kyushu Martial Emperor's Blood Pact", Dini no longer counts on it.

She believed that Wanwan and the others were not stupid, she had already told them how powerful the "Kyushu Martial Emperor's Blood Pact" was, and Wanwan and the others were still confident, which meant that they were not afraid at all.

Besides, Dini is also clear that the so-called rules are made by the strong.

When you are strong enough, you can ignore all the rules and even make new rules!

"Impossible! My holy sect has been fighting with you Cihang Jingzhai for nearly a hundred years, and it has already been a situation of endless death."

Wanwan looked at Di Ni calmly, and said calmly, "Over the years, countless ancestors of my Holy Sect have been sacrificed at the hands of your Cihang Jingzhai. Even if I agree, those sacrificed ancestors will not agree!"

"So, today, you Cihang Jingzhai, my Holy Gate is definitely destroyed!"

Seeing Wanwan's unquestionable attitude, Di Ni's eyes darkened, and his past with "Evil Emperor" Xie Tiao flashed across his mind.

She and Xie Tiao, the evil emperor, once loved each other sincerely, but in the end they separated because of their ideals.

Because of this, her descendants became endless enemies with Xie Tiao's descendants.

"Am I wrong?"

Thinking of what her Cihang Jingzhai has done these years, Dini murmured softly.

She passed on the position of Zhaizhu to her disciples, and has been secluded in the sect's forbidden place.

Although she is in seclusion, it doesn't mean she doesn't know about the sect.

The purpose of her establishment of Cihang Jingzhai is to pursue the Dao and strive to achieve soaring.

The disciples of the younger generations not only misinterpreted her meaning, but also changed the "Cihang Sword Code" left by her beyond recognition, and even interfered in secular affairs in an attempt to "select the emperor on behalf of the sky".

She knew all of this, and she was already deeply disappointed in the younger generation in her heart. If it wasn't for the fact that the sect was facing annihilation this time, she would not have left the customs!

What she didn't expect was that her exit this time turned out to be her memorial day.

"That's the end of the matter, that's all... that's all..."

Dini glanced at Fan Qinghui and the others on the ground, and sighed softly.

After finishing speaking, she slowly closed her eyes, and the next moment, she fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Wanwan's eyes were a little complicated. She knew that the old man Di Ni was dead at this time, and the curtain of a generation of strong men had come to an end.

"Ancestor!"

Seeing this, Fan Qinghui on the ground was startled immediately, and quickly flew to help Dini.

When she first met Di Ni, her complexion became very ugly, because she felt that her ancestor had no breath at this time.

When Fan Qinghui fell to the ground, the people of Cihang Jingzhai immediately surrounded him. When they found that the ancestor was dead, they all knelt on the ground with sad expressions on their faces.

Wanwan glanced at Di Ni again, turned her gaze away, and flew to the front of Master Zhu Yuyan.

"Wan'er, you didn't hurt anywhere, did you?"

Zhu Yuyan looked Fan Qinghui up and down with a look of concern on her face.

Compared to Tiny's anger, she cared more about her precious apprentice.

Seeing this, Wanwan was very moved, and smiled lightly, "Master, this disciple is fine!"

Seeing that Wanwan was fine, Zhu Yuyan was completely relieved.

At this moment, Wanwan's voice sounded again, "Master, Dini has fallen, and Fan Qinghui and others are at your disposal!"

Zhu Yuyan nodded, looked at Fan Qinghui on the ground, and said calmly:

"Fan Qinghui, I didn't expect you and I to fight for half our lives, and I won in the end!"

Hearing this, Fan Qinghui raised her head and looked at Zhu Yuyan on the battleship with complicated eyes, "Yes, you won!"

"Zhu Yuyan, to be honest, I really envy you for having a good apprentice!"

The envy in Fan Qinghui's words is not fake, she is really envious that Zhu Yuyan has a good apprentice.

Fan Qinghui knew very well that if it wasn't for Zhu Yuyan's apprentice, Wan Wan, she would not have lost.

She knew very well that the reason why she lost was because Wan Wan got Ye Yu's favor.

Ye Yu first exposed their plan of Cihang Jingzhai, which caught them off guard and brought up the launch plan.

Then Wanwan was trained by Ye Yu and cultivated to the level of Martial Emperor.

It really is success or failure!

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Chapter 365

Fan Qinghui had fought with Zhu Yuyan for half her life before, but neither she nor Zhu Yuyan had won!

Unexpectedly, she lost to Zhu Yuyan today, to be precise, she lost to Zhu Yuyan's disciple.

She also has disciples. Originally, Fan Qinghui had expected her disciples to be better than Zhu Yuyan's disciples, but she never thought that her disciples' Dao heart would be broken because of Ye Yu, and Ye Yu forced her to listen to Yu Pavilion in the end.

Hearing Fan Qinghui's words, Zhu Yuyan looked proud and said quite complacently:

"Fan Qinghui, don't you see whose disciple it is!"

For Zhu Yuyan, her precious apprentice's victory over Shi Feixuan made her more happy than her own victory against Fan Qinghui.

Because she fought with Fan Qinghui for half her life before, and no one won in the end, so she has already looked down on the fight for fame and fortune, and she pays more attention to the struggle of the next generation.

Therefore, she tried her best to train Wanwan, hoping that Wanwan could win Fan Qinghui's disciple.

Now it seems that not only did Wan Wan not disappoint her, but she also far exceeded her expectations.

Of course Zhu Yuyan knew that all of this was because of Ye Yu.

She also knew that if Ye Yu favored Fan Qinghui's apprentice, Fan Qinghui would now be on her Yinkui sect.

It can be said that Ye Yu is the only one who wins or loses!

Zhu Yuyan shook her head slightly, put aside the distracting thoughts in her mind, looked at Fan Qinghui with a calm face, and said calmly:

"Fan Qinghui, do you have any last words?"

When Fan Qinghui heard the words, there was no expression of anger on his face, nor did he ask for mercy.

Because she knew very well that if she stood in Zhu Yuyan's position at this moment, she would not let Zhu Yuyan go.

Although they, Cihangjingzhai and Momen, belonged to one family, they eventually became enemies of life and death due to chance.

Their enmity between Cihang Jingzhai and Momen has accumulated for more than a hundred years, and in these hundred years, countless masters have fallen from both sides.

The hatred between the two sides is simply impossible to resolve.

Winner and loser!

Fan Qinghui was a little unwilling just now, but now her heart has become calm.

She looked up at Zhu Yuyan on the battleship, and said calmly:

"Zhu Yuyan, can you let Mengyao go and leave some incense for me in Cihang Jingzhai?"

Fan Qinghui didn't ask Zhu Yuyan to let her go, because she knew that she would not let Zhu Yuyan go.

Although she is now a lamb to be slaughtered, she also has her own pride.

She also didn't ask Zhu Yuyan to let her apprentice Shi Feixuan go, because she knew that Shi Feixuan was Ye Yu's person now, even if she borrowed Zhu Yuyan's courage, Zhu Yuyan would not dare to do it.

For Fan Qinghui and all the senior executives of Cihang Jingzhai, the real successor of Cihang Jingzhai is Qin Mengyao, not her apprentice Shi Feixuan.

Fan Qinghui knew that as long as Qin Mengyao did not fall, her inheritance of Cihang Jingzhai would not be broken, and there might not be no chance of a comeback in the future.

When Zhu Yuyan heard this, she looked at Fan Qinghui quietly, and she didn't find it strange that Fan Qinghui didn't beg for mercy.

She has fought with Fan Qinghui for half her life, so she naturally understands her.

As the saying goes, it is not your relatives but your enemies who know you best.

She knew that with Fan Qinghui's pride, it was impossible to beg for mercy.

Zhu Yuyan was also sure that if she stood in Fan Qinghui's position at this time, she would not ask Fan Qinghui for mercy.

"can!"

Thinking of this, Zhu Yuyan nodded slightly, and said: "As long as you don't take the initiative to provoke my Holy Gate in the future, I promise that no one will chase her down!"

Zhu Yuyan is cruel and pungent, so she naturally knows the principle of "cutting the weeds and eradicating the roots", and has always followed this principle.

This time she agreed to Fan Qinghui's request, not out of sudden kindness, but because she had already learned about Qin Mengyao's situation from her apprentice Wanwan.

She knew that Qin Mengyao was only a great master now, and she did not pose any threat to their holy sect.

That's why she agreed to Fan Qinghui's last request.

Of course, the prerequisite for letting Qin Mengyao go is that Qin Mengyao doesn't come to seek revenge!

If Qin Mengyao came to seek revenge on them, Zhu Yuyan would naturally kill the grass.

Fan Qinghui naturally understood the profound meaning in Zhu Yuyan's words.

There was gratitude in her gaze, "Thank you!"

After finishing speaking, Fan Qinghui turned her head to look at the crowd, and said loudly:

"Everyone, I, Cihang Jingzhai, have stood in the rivers and lakes of the Sui Dynasty for more than a hundred years since the founding of the ancestors of Dini. I have always been the leader of the righteous way and have a great reputation!"

"Today, I, Cihang Jingzhai, encountered such a catastrophe. My ancestor died in battle. As the owner of this generation, I, Fan Qinghui, must bear the blame. I have no face to face the ancestors of all generations!"

"The enemy is too powerful, instead of struggling uselessly and being humiliated, you don't have to choose a decent way to die!"

"Now I will take a step forward and make atonement to the ancestors on earth. As for how you choose, I will not force you!"

After finishing speaking, Fan Qinghui suddenly reached out and slapped herself on the forehead.

The next moment, Fan Qinghui fell to the ground and couldn't get up. So far, Fan Qinghui - died.

"Zaizhu!"

Seeing this, all Cihang Jingzhai disciples looked sad.

The next moment, many disciples pulled out the swords around their waists one after another, and chose to kill themselves with the horizontal sword, their eyes full of determination!

No matter who it is, they don't want to die!

But even their ancestors have fallen, even if they resist, it will be in vain.

Moreover, Momen acted cruelly. Instead of being captured and being tortured inhumanely in the end, it is better to choose a decent way of death.

Not long after, all the disciples of Cihang Jingzhai present chose to kill themselves by drinking their swords, and fell into a pool of blood.

The blood instantly stained the entire square red, the blood flowed like a river, and the pungent bloody smell murmured.

The howling cold wind is the elegy of the wind, howling for Cihang Jingzhai!

"Hey……"

On the warship hovering in the air, Zhu Yuyan stood at the bow, looked at the situation below, and sighed softly.

Zhu Yuyan should have been happy when she saw her old enemy who had been fighting with her for half her life fall in front of her, but now she couldn't be happy at all.

For some reason, there was a faint sadness in her heart.

She was moved and mourned for Fan Qinghui, and maybe also for herself...

"That's how they died..."

The evil king beside Zhu Yuyan murmured softly.

Shi Zhixuan should have been happy to see Cihang Jingzhai annihilating his family and being repaid for his shame.

But at this moment, he felt empty instead, because they didn't die in his hands.

At this moment, the majestic evil king Shi Zhixuan's heart was empty, even full of confusion, confusion about the future...

"Sister Rong, I know where the treasure house of Cihang Jingzhai is, let's go treasure hunting!"

At this moment, a crisp voice sounded.