Chapter 7 Give the Saint a Slap
"System——" At the critical moment, Jiang Zhanyue awakened the system, "Use skills on the being who knocks on the door..."

Just as an illusionary incarnation was about to appear, his presence had already shattered the consciousness of the human monks. Jiang Zhanyue was very sure of the identity of the being outside the door.

She must stay and ask him how to escape from the shackles of heaven!
She came here just to find him. No matter how advanced human monks are, they are all trapped in a world set by heaven. Only these evil sycophants who are feared by humans are never bound by heaven.

While they were dangerous, they were also omniscient and omnipotent. They were the only ones who could answer her questions even though she couldn't get the answers even though she read through many books.

"I'm sorry Xiao Jiang, your authority is not enough to use skills on beings other than characters in the book." The system immediately responded to Jiang Zhanyue.

After receiving such an answer, Jiang Zhanyue did not panic. In a short moment, she had already changed her mind.

"Yu Xuehui——Use skills on Yu Xuehui!"

You cannot directly use skills on the beings outside the door to rely on the power of the system to force them to stay in this illusion. The same is true for staying through Yu Xuehui.

Yu Xuehui entered the door almost at the same time as them, and she should also be in the illusion at the moment. Judging from the degree of Tiandao's preference for Yu Xuehui, her progress must be very smooth. If she can borrow skills to go to Yu Xuehui's place, she can also get it. Stay in the illusion.

The moment Jiang Zhanyue said she was using skills on Yu Xuehui, her consciousness went blank for a moment. After the blank, she found herself standing on a high platform.It was not the room where the meeting was held before, but in a completely unfamiliar hall.

"Pa—" a clear slap sounded.

"Holy Maiden!" A scream almost broke the roof of the hall.

Jiang Zhanyue was soon surrounded by a group of women wearing the same style of gauze skirt.

"Saint?" She looked at the woman who slapped her.

The woman in front of her has a stunning face, her eyebrows are as full as autumn water, and her skin is as white as snow. The exotic light-colored gauze skirt outlines her beautiful figure, especially her slim waist, which attracts people's imagination.

"Your Excellency Jiang You, what do you mean?" Yu Xuehui, who had assumed the identity of a saint, looked at the young man in front of her in shock.

This young man was obviously a polite character just now, why did he suddenly slap his body.

Jiang You again?Jiang Zhanyue raised her eyebrows in surprise.

The fantasy world where Yu Xuehui is in, where the saint is on stage, is clearly a completely different story. Judging from Yu Xuehui's reaction, it is clear that the character "Jiang You" also exists in this scene.

I don’t know who this Jiang You is, he can be found everywhere.

The identity she took up twice in a row was that of "Jiang You", and she didn't know what a strange coincidence it was.

"Slippery hands." Jiang Zhanyue took back the hand that slapped Yu Xuehui, and she explained lightly.

But others present would not accept this explanation. Their noble saint was slapped on the altar, which was a great insult to their sect.

"Jiang You, this is not a place for you to be arrogant!" The elder female cultivator in the lead scolded with a cold face.

Jiang Zhanyue saw that she was just talking and had no real intention to teach her a lesson.

Is it because you are afraid of "Jiang You"'s strength?

No, this is obviously the opponent's territory. With so many people besieging "Jiang You", even if they can't defeat "Jiang You", they will definitely not suffer.

It's more like he doesn't really want to defend the saint and the sect's face, but just pretends to be, and even has no intention of taking action against "Jiang You" in order not to cause trouble.Obviously this is also a monk who came in possessed by his spiritual consciousness.

Yu Xuehuijin's illusion is indeed extraordinary. It's just that she occupies the key identity of a saint. Even other monks can also occupy this important identity.

Unlike the one she entered, there were a bunch of maids and boys, all of whom were used as cannon fodder.

Jiang Zhanyue was trying to find a more suitable reason to expose this matter, but a maid ran out and stood in front of her.

"Venerable Jiang You already said that your hands are slippery. If you are so aggressive, don't blame the venerable for not giving you face!" The maid's spiritual power is not high, but her voice is not small and her momentum is sufficient. She faces the older female cultivator directly. On.

Jiang Zhanyue: "..." Looking at the familiar face of this maid, she was a little speechless.

Forget about Pei Yuan coming over, why is he still in this maid's body?

"So what about the saint? Can the saint beat our Venerable Jiang You?" Pei Yuan was performing his best again.

"I believe that fellow Taoist Jiang You was just slipping for a moment, not on purpose. The time is coming, so don't embarrass fellow Taoist Jiang You anymore. The inheritance ceremony is more important." Yu Xuehui took the initiative to resolve the issue.

After all, it was just occupying the body in the illusion. Although Yu Xuehui received a slap, she did not feel angry, only felt inexplicable.She knew what was more important right now.

She was extremely lucky. As soon as she entered the illusion, she took on the identity of a saint. This identity was arranged to receive inheritance, and this inheritance was the one floating above the ninth floor.

This is the inheritance of the heaven-level secret realm. With this inheritance, even if Jiang Zhanyue doesn't get the Bodhi fruit heart mixed with it, she can still live for decades longer, and it's more than enough to find other ways to save her life. .

"The saint has said so, do you still have doubts?" Jiang Zhanyue glanced at the people surrounding her and said.

This time, these people quickly dispersed, and no one commented on the saint's decision.

The inheritance ceremony was back on track. Yu Xuehui stood in the center of the high platform. A ray of light shone in the sky, and countless words flowed in the light, indicating that the inheritance was about to begin.

"What kind of sect is this? The inheritance of the Dragon King's Palace originally belonged to them." Pei Yuan, who looked like a maid, stood beside Jiang Zhanyue and murmured in a low voice.

Yan Beishu, the young man who appeared on the other side of Pei Yuan at some point, said, "Maybe this sect is the Dragon King's Palace itself?"

"This sect is called Yaoyue Palace, and it was destroyed thousands of years ago." The young man "Jiang You" took over their words.

Pei Yuan had already determined that this "Jiang You" was the same person as the "Jiang You" in the previous scene, and that the one possessed was Jiang Zhanyue, so he took the initiative to stand up for Jiang You just now.

It was no surprise to hear Jiang You join in the conversation between him and Yan Beishu. Jiang Zhanyue must have recognized them already.

Of course, the saint is a possessed monk, which is easy to recognize. The saint's appearance of being anxious to obtain the inheritance makes her status as a monk obvious.

Pei Yuan observed a lot, but Jiang Zhanyue seemed to know more than him.

"How do you know this is Yaoyue Palace?" Pei Yuan asked curiously.

Jiang Zhanyue of the Kunlun Sect was weak in strength and weak in body, but she was somewhat famous among the four major sects. She was famous mainly for her bad temper and being an apprentice of Beichen Sword Master that she had never met.Not a good reputation anyway.

But as expected, being famous is not as good as meeting each other. Jiang Zhanyue himself is far different from what Pei Yuan imagined.

(End of this chapter)

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