After changing her master, she turned to the ruthless way, and the whole sect knelt down

The palace gate was thick and heavy, and it made a heavy creaking sound when it opened.

The hall behind the door is so magnificent that it can be seen with the naked eye. The luxury of the palace can be seen at a glance.

But among the dozens of people present, no one dared to go into the palace.

They looked at each other, waiting for the other's move.

Xie Liuyin was not the type to shrink back. Seeing that the few wandering cultivators standing in the front row were hesitant and refused to step in, she immediately walked around them impatiently and headed straight for the palace gate.

She walked at a leisurely pace, as if she was not going to venture into a dangerous place, but just to have fun.

"Junior Master!" Hua Lingxue called her, trying to stop Xie Liuyin.

The situation inside the palace is unclear. What if there is danger? It is better to let others go in and explore first.

But Xie Liuyin didn't stop or look back, and only said to her: "Don't worry."

How could Princess Luo not be worried?

She looked at Xie Liuyin's receding figure with a nervous expression and said angrily, "How can Sister Liuyin be so bold? Isn't she afraid of encountering danger in there?"

"A cultivator fights for his life against the heavens. From the moment he sets foot on the path of cultivation, he is in constant danger." Qiu Yu suddenly spoke. She looked at Xie Liuyin intently, and finally raised her foot to follow him.

Hua Lingxue and Princess Luo, who were originally hesitant, looked at each other after hearing this and saw the determination in each other's eyes.

Afterwards, they held hands, without any fear in their eyes, and followed Xie Liuyin into the hall.

Mei Yuyin, who had been following Xie Liuyin, saw this and a strange light flashed in his eyes. A smile appeared on his lips, and he walked forward without fear of death.

Seeing that several female cultivators rushed in first and nothing happened, the other cultivators immediately couldn't stand it anymore and rushed in.

Fortunately, the Qingxiao Sect's group had already set off behind Princess Luo and the others, and finally entered the palace before everyone else.

After all the independent cultivators had entered, Yan Xiuyun and other disciples from other large sects looked at each other and followed them in.

Xie Liuyin, who entered first, cautiously scanned the entire palace with her spiritual sense. Only after confirming that there was no danger hidden inside did she dare to go deeper.

This palace is not small, and the lobby of the main hall is also terrifyingly large.

The entire hall is supported by twelve stone pillars with entwined dragons. The stone statues of dragons carved on them are lifelike. If the dragons did not have eyes, Xie Liuyin would have thought they were alive.

In addition, several walls of the hall were engraved with some words that Xie Liuyin could not recognize and some blurry pictures.

Xie Liuyin struggled to identify them and roughly figured out that these patterns told the story of the palace owner.

Probably in an era very far away from today, a princess of a certain country fell in love with a monk. The monk seemed to have a special status and had no feelings for the princess.

So when the princess expressed her feelings to him, the monk rejected her and returned to the temple to practice seclusion.

Later, the princess killed her brother and became the new ruler of the country. Finally, she sent people to demolish the temple and forcibly took the monk away.

Xie Liuyin was reading the story with great interest, but found that the scene was interrupted here.

She sighed with regret, and was really curious about what would happen next between the princess and the monk.

"Who are you sighing for, fellow Daoist?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded in Xie Liuyin's ears.

Xie Liuyin turned her head and saw a handsome monk's face.

If Xie Liuyin had not known that this person was none other than Wu Du, whom he had observed for a long time, he would have almost thought that the person in the mural had escaped.

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Wudu. I am Xie Liuyin from Qingxiao Sect." Xie Liuyin did not rush to answer the question, but introduced himself first.

Wu Du smiled gently at her and said, "I have heard of Daoist Fellow Xie's great name a long time ago. I didn't expect that Daoist Fellow Xie would also recognize me."

"I naturally know about Master Wudu of the Golden Sutra Pavilion." Xie Liuyin vaguely said, "As for my sigh just now, it wasn't for anyone, it was simply because I couldn't see the end of the story."

She was not familiar with the two people in the mural, nor did she know the whole story, so naturally she did not feel any emotion.

Wu Du was curious, "The murals show a princess infatuated with a wronged love, a monk whose faith was destroyed, a prince killed by his own sister, a temple looted and demolished... every one of these events is worthy of a sigh. Why don't you have any understanding at all?"

Xie Liuyin could tell that this person was just purely curious and didn't have the slightest intention of preaching.

She liked the man's pure attitude, so she said generously, "The mural is incomplete, and it's really biased to only look at these fragments. Who knows if the monk never responded to the princess, or if he wanted to be with her, but was trapped in the temple?"

"Who knows if that prince will be a good emperor? Didn't the princess kill her brother for the sake of the people of the world?"

"I don't know the whole picture, so I won't comment. I just look at paintings, so naturally I don't have that many feelings." Xie Liuyin said lightly.

Wu Du laughed when he heard this: "Daoyou's answer is very interesting. I am grateful for your advice."

"Miss Xie, what are you talking about? Why don't you tell me?" Mei Yuyin looked around the hall and finally saw Xie Liuyin in the corner.

But just as he was about to go up and talk to her, he saw a strange figure beside her.

Just by looking at the other person's attire, Mei Yuyin quickly recognized that this was a Buddhist practitioner from the Golden Sutra Pavilion.

Before, outside the palace, Xie Liuyin had looked at him many times. Now the two of them seemed to be having a very pleasant conversation, which immediately aroused Mei Yuyin's vigilance.

He quickly squeezed in between the two of them and forced Wu Du out of the way.

Wu Du was not angry. He had already seen Mei Yuyin's little thoughts when he was outside.

Xie Liuyin replied casually: "Nothing, just looked at the mural and chatted casually."

"Murals?" Mei Yuyin then noticed that there were many pictures and texts carved on the wall.

He quickly scanned the area with his spiritual sense and finally sneered, "This princess's methods are average. She really should come to our Hehuan Sect to learn some lessons. Such harsh methods will not please her beloved."

As she spoke, Mei Yuyin glanced at Xie Liuyin and said with a hint of meaning, "If I like someone, I will definitely pour out all my love to her. Even if she doesn't like me, as long as she allows me to be by her side, let me always look at her and treat her well, I will be content."

Xie Liuyin pretended not to understand and turned around to look somewhere else.

However, an accident suddenly happened at this moment.

White mist suddenly came from all directions, and in just a few breaths, it instantly submerged the entire palace.

The cultivator who reacted immediately used his spiritual power, but not only did it fail to disperse the thick fog, it made the fog even more turbulent.

Xie Liuyin subconsciously held his breath and wanted to activate the defensive talisman to protect himself.

However, before she could reach out to touch the talisman, her mind went blank and she fainted the next second.

When he opened his eyes again, Xie Liuyin found that he was no longer in the palace.

Someone called her softly, "Your Highness, it's time to get up."