Chapter 4
Above the main hall of Avalokitesvara, there were thunders and thunders amidst the dark clouds, and there was a torrential rain, and countless ghosts and resentments immediately wrapped Avalokitesvara from top to bottom.

Immortal Mingtian had a cold face, dressed in a black Taoist robe and decorated with skeletons, threw away the disabled hands of the Guanyinzhai disciples in his hands, and walked out from the gate of the Guanyinzhai hall. He sneered and squinted at the broken magic banner "Lianxing, even if you have three thousand in vain, it can't match the strength of my two hands, it's still so useless."

He faintly heard rustling on the stone wall beside him, his eyes sparkled, and he found a girl in a pink dress holding two swords with a frightened face.

"You are also a disciple of Lianxing. From today onwards, Guanyinzhai has disappeared. You have the ability to cut off my white flag and treasure, and you also have some Taoism. Come with me!" He rolled up his black robe and held two swords Mo Zhen'er rolled up, no matter how loud she was, he knocked her out with a palm, carried her on his shoulders and went down the mountain.

The evil energy in the Guanyinzhai hall was surging, and the vitality was disordered. Lianxing spat out a mouthful of blood, and the Bilin sword in her hand suddenly lost its light. Looking at the rain, which was as black as ink, dripping down, she sacrificed a white bead from her body and held it in her hand. The palm of the hand stretched out in front of You Zixin, the pearl was only the size of an ordinary pearl, and the shape was not round and uneven.

Lianxing let out a miserable laugh, knowing that the breath of the bead was not right, and this was because of the loss of his own vitality, he helped You Zixin under her clothes, and sat beside her silently for a moment, the qi and blood in his body were surging, and he had already broken through the entrance, and he had no strength left to resist, He gasped twice, and then died.

You Zixin radiated light mist all over her body, protecting her body.This black rain has washed and corroded countless bones and blood inside and outside Guanyinzhai.

months later.Outside the hall of the Eastern World Venerable Square in the Immortal Domain.

You Zixin, who was covered in wounds, finally reached the mountain gate, fought fiercely in the Soul Devourer Mansion, but she couldn't even defeat the gate guard, not only could not seek justice for her master, but almost died in Huangquan.

With one's own strength, it is impossible to shake the Soul Eater Mansion at all.

After thinking about it, he still had no choice but to choose the World Venerable Square, a large sect with many disciples, and took the picture as a revenge for the master and his fellow teachers and sisters.

"Isn't this the senior sister of Guanyinzhai!" The receiving disciple at the gate of Shizunfang said with a sneer.

You Zixin pursed her lips. Being too hungry and cold, she was unable to refute again, and said weakly, "Please inform me, you Zixin, the chief disciple of Guanyinzhai, has something important to see the head teacher Fu Jiushu."

"The head teacher has gone out." The leading male disciple replied with a look of disdain.

The 15-year conference of Dianxing Temple is approaching, and there is no reason for that expert to go out if he does not practice in seclusion.

It's really a disaster.

You Zixin gritted her teeth lightly, "Please both of you."

"I said, don't hang around here, I told you, the head teacher is not on the mountain, it's useless if you beg me." The receiving disciple stood with his hands behind his back, his chest straightened out.

"Yun Ya, how can you talk to the senior sister of Guanyinzhai like that. She is the chief, didn't you see the Bilin sword with the master? With this sword, our mountain gate will be broken. Senior sister You, you It's too unfortunate to come here, the master is not on the mountain, you can come back another day." Another guiding disciple replied, looking up and down at You Zixin's large and small wounds.

Seeing his frivolous eyes, You Zixin held back her anger, loosened the hilt of Bilin sword left by her master, and lowered her head, "Since Senior Brother Fu is not here, I will wait here."

She didn't fight for it, and obediently walked to the stone steps and sat down, her body precarious, holding on to the roadside stone tablet to breathe.

The stele was left by Yu Xingzhou in the World Venerable's Square, and it was engraved with four big and powerful red characters: hoe the strong and help the weak. You Zixin glanced at it, feeling a pang of sorrow in her heart.

Guanyinzhai was destroyed, and he lived alone, looking for his master's former friends everywhere, and heard that he was the killer under the Soul Eater's Mansion, but no one came to help him.If it is true that justice does not depend on people's hearts, right and wrong depend on strength.

Shen Yixian, the head teacher of the Wuhen Pavilion at the Southern Peak of the Immortal Territory, does not know where he and his disciples wandered.She made a big fuss at the gate of the Soul Eater Mansion by herself, but she was unable to defeat the demons with both hands, and her body was covered with cuts and bruises.She used to rely on her master's prestige, arrogant and domineering, now she has no helper, so she has no choice but to come to Fu Jiushu.

"Senior Sister You, don't touch the stele of my master, or it will get dirty." A shout came from the mountain gate to welcome the disciples.

You Zixin snorted, if the master was still around, how could these bastards dare to disdain her so much?Looking up at the glare of the sun, it was really hard for him to support himself. He leaned against the stone tablet of "Eliminate the strong and help the weak", and fell asleep.

A muffled thunder sounded in the distance. Who would have thought that the sun was shining one moment, and it would rain heavily the next moment.

You Zixin was in a daze, and in her dream she seemed to see Master Lianxing, laughing and cursing with a group of juniors, with a smile on her lips.

At this time, a person passed by himself. He was wearing a white robe and a silver belt with a black red bat pattern tied around his waist. He glanced at You Zixin's smirk and snorted, "Quanguan!" Miemen, Senior Sister You is still smiling in her dream, it’s really fun, junior brother, let’s go back and watch.”

It was Fu Jiushu who spoke!

Seeing that the head teacher has arrived at the mountain gate, the guide disciple hurriedly stepped forward to greet him flatteringly.

Fu Jiuchen shook his folding fan lightly, seeing that You Zixin was covered in injuries, and was about to say something to his disciples, when Fu Jiushu said coldly, "A woman is sitting at the mountain gate, what a shame, drive her away!"

The two receiving disciples were ordered immediately.

Fu Jiuchen put away his folding fan, followed Fu Jiushu into the door without saying anything.

The disciple named Yun Ya stepped forward and pushed You Zixin, but You Zixin was exhausted and refused to wake up.

"Hey! Get up! Go sleep somewhere else!" The other guiding disciple stepped forward with a kick. She was supposed to be a rascal, but she used the strength of chasing the moon's leg on her foot.

"Crack!"

"Ah!" You Zixin exclaimed, feeling a tearing pain in her left arm, her left arm was broken by the other party!

When the receiving disciple saw that he had caused trouble, he knew that he had done too much, so he hesitated, "So and so told you to fall asleep, hurry up and treat your hand injury, don't play this rascal here!"

You Zixin supported her left arm, glaring at her eyes, squeezed the spell, put a protective spell on her left arm, and pulled out the master's legacy sword with her right hand!
"Hehe, you want to fight and break into the mountain gate, don't you? This is impatient!" Yun Ya also drew out his sword, and winked at the disciple beside him who caused trouble.

"Go and call someone, the witch is going to force her way through the mountain gate!" Yun Ya shouted.

The disciple was taken aback for a moment, and hurried away.

"Senior Sister You, if you know what is good and what is wrong, I have some silver taels, and I will give it to you. If you mess around at the gate of Shizunfang, you will die!"

You Zixin slowly stood up from the ground, "You kicked my arm bone off, and you still falsely accuse me of breaking into the mountain gate, the majestic World Venerable Square, are you rascals? It's so dead!"

"Shut up, You Zixin! How dare you insult the teacher!" Yun Ya yelled, stabbing sharply with his sword.

You Zixin snorted, raised her kick and kicked Yun Ya to the ground.Seeing him pinching his hands to make a trick, he shot it with a curse!With a snap, the curse was broken, hitting Yun Ya's face.

"Ah!" Yun Ya's cheeks swelled up immediately, it seems that his jaw was broken by a curse.

With a "click", You Zixin stepped on and broke his left arm!

"You broke my arm, and I broke yours, neither owes anything!" You Zixin exhaled, her body tilted a little, and a yellow charm passed by hotly, wiping several strands of chaotic hair. hair burns off.

At the majestic gate of the World Venerable Square, a group of Taoist masters drew their long swords from their waists.

(End of this chapter)

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