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Five hundred and ninetieth chapters Qingge moves north and south

Because she didn't know what extent Qin Wuye's reform was - she also needed to deduce and improve her skills to find out the results, this led to the worry of the people of Hehuan Sect. With the option of Qin Wuye saying that she could allow her to leave and set up an affiliated sect, there were far more people who chose this path than Qin Wuye expected, including her own people who she originally thought were extremely hard-core.

More specifically, the only people who are willing to stay in the sect are those who have gained a lot in the entertainment industry but are unwilling to give up, or those who have a certain vision to make new breakthroughs, not many.

All the others are new disciples.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Hehuan Sect has completely changed its skin.

"Holy Maiden...We..."

"Go." Qin Wuye said lightly: "It is understandable that human nature is unwilling to change the old thoughts and unwilling to give up on the existing life."

"Shame. We are not unaware of the hard work of the Saint. We have made great strides for everyone's skills to be more in line with the way of heaven. But we, the secular people, are indulging in pleasure and know that it is difficult to see the way and let down the Saint's beauty."

Qin Wuye sighed and said, "After leaving, you and I are still the same root and origin. If you have any difficulties, you can come to me."

"Yes." Everyone bowed to the ground: "We still obey the orders of the saint, fight for the saint, and pay tribute at all times."

This is a natural meaning. People from Hehuan Sect are not stupid. Qin Wuye’s method of changing the exercises is only aimed at one item of sentient beings but not ruthlessness. At most, it adds one item of whether to control the teachings. In many other actions, it is still a routine of the Demon Sect, and it is not a change in chanting Buddha’s name.

The reason why they didn't kill them was to have such a group of well-known subordinates at hand, so that they would not be too short of a problem. If they didn't make such a statement, I'm afraid Qin Wuye would kill people. It's not that he is so generous and you are completely independent.

Qin Wuye nodded with satisfaction and said seriously: "But there is a saying that I want to remind you in advance that practice is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. Nowadays, breakthroughs have become easier, and strong people from various sects emerge. If you still go deeper and deeper on the wrong path, and you will never be able to make progress, then no one needs to destroy you, and sooner or later you will die in the world."

"That's not necessarily. Human desires have no end. As long as human desires still exist, our branch will never die. We have also thought that Ji Wuyou is greedy for power and Xue Mu is lustful. Their desires are quite strong, but they think there is something more important in front and have some control. If one day, who can truly achieve the situation of suppressing the world, will the control at that time disappear, and from then on indulge in pleasure? If one day, perhaps they become our spokespersons, how can the saint consider it?"

Qin Wuye's eyes were faint and he whispered: "I don't know Ji Wuyou, Xue Mu will never be the same as you."

"Why? I think he looks more like a hedgehog than Ji Wuyou."

"No matter how greedy Xue Mu is, he will not break through the bottom line. For example, your adultery, rampant plunder, and indiscriminate killing of the Death, he will not be able to do it even if you put a knife on his neck."

“Um…”

Qin Wuye thought for a while and suddenly laughed: "He acted verbally as if he was only concerned about his own comfort. In fact, when he saw the hardship of all living beings, he would sympathize and frown, and would want to help them. He set up a free martial arts lecture hall in Lingzhou and a martial arts competition that suppressed individual force and group cooperation. There was a vague intention of helping the lower class people. How much do you think such a person can indulge himself? Now he doesn't want to blindly challenge the old world system. He just brushes the edges when doing things. I'm afraid that he really has the day when he is in power, and he wants to do more things, and instead lives a more tiring life."

"...If it is true as the Saint said, it is really interesting that such a person has become the leader of the Demon Sect."

"So even Mu Jianli and Mo Xuexin were in trouble. They saw the chivalrous spirit hidden in their bones outside of Xue Muxie's nature. Do you think they were just cheated?" Qin Wuye said leisurely: "The devil's heroic spirit is all right and demons. My man's soul is more interesting than anyone in the world. Although I don't agree with his chivalrous spirit, I really want to accompany him to see what he can turn this world into."

My man...

These senior officials who said goodbye looked at each other quietly and didn't say anything else.

No one thought that the witch Hehuan, who originally thought it was just a deal, would actually hear words like "My man" and "go with him" from her, and there was no concealment.

Everyone finally said goodbye and left, and along with the disciples of all levels, the crowd gradually retreated and went out to find another base to settle down.

The lively Hehuan Sect, which was noisy and buzzing, finally became cold and quiet. There were no few figures in the eyes, and they were empty and deserted.

"The way of heaven is not back, one loses, the other crys." Qin Wuye whispered to himself: "Looking at this look, I don't know whether I will win or lose in the end. Xue Mu, you won't cry anymore, I hope you don't let me cry."

Ye Guying's voice came from the shadow behind him: "Did he listen to that song for Yulin or for you?"

"It's called Yulin, but it's actually for me. Your master is helping people's hearts. Now it's getting more and more mixed, and there's no fireworks. If you really want to talk about it, this change of joy was created by his words, and a clear song is thousands of miles away. I really want to know what the situation is now when Yulin who listened to the same song..."

"Hey, why is your man here to you? I am my master here?" Ye Guying was dissatisfied: "Call him and his master is just shouting in bed, and you are still calling him dad!"

"Ha..." Qin Wuye walked to the wine pool by the hall, took a bottle of wine and threw it over: "I'm wronged and I'm sorry for the wine."

Ye Guying took the bottle and smiled and said, "I haven't seen you drink before."

"How can I not drink alcohol under Hehuan?" Qin Wuye smiled slightly: "Not only do I drink alcohol, but I can actually write songs."

"Oh?" Xiaoye came out from somewhere: "Sing it and listen?"

Qin Wuye sat on the ground without any image, raised his head and took a big sip of wine, and sang leisurely with the beat: "Some people say that the world has a jar of old wine. Only by hiding the spring and autumn can we dare to respect our old enemies and new friends."

Xiao Ye stroked his palm and said, "Good song."

"Even if you have a sword in your hand, how can you plan your own plan? You can easily stop it..."

Ye Guying was stunned for a moment. She was singing about herself and Xue Mu. Qin Wuye actually admired Xue Mu so much.

Her singing floated in the cold and silent sect, soft and light, and listened to people's hearts, sweet but not greasy, drunk but not hurt, which is really nice. Xiao Ye couldn't help but say, "I feel that you are more comfortable singing than Qianxue..."

"Luo Qianxue...I just sing my heart, sing whatever I like. She is a practitioner and needs to sing to others, but she is not as casual as me."

"For example, Yulin?"

"For example, the entire Xuantian."

…………

Luo Qianxue is currently holding a concert at the Xuantian Sect's Great Martial Arts Fair. Most of the young children of Xuantian Sect are surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside. Theoretically, the Taoist sect explains how to practice clearly, and this kind of Fengyue should not be allowed to enter the sect. However, Luo Qianxue conveys the friendly intention of Xingyue Sect. This is a diplomatic issue. Asking the Heavenly Dao Ren is not an old-fashioned person. With a wave of the whisk, he simply held a grand event at the sect's Great Martial Arts Fair, allowing all disciples to watch the dance and listen to the song.

Taoist priests are too boring to practice. You can imagine how many Xuantian sects will flock to them. Even many old Taoist priests with a large beard will inevitably have a pure heart and quietly watch them on the high hills.

As a result, Luo Qianxue brought not some relaxed singing and dancing, but something that came to tear her heart.

"It is better to bury the past in the wind, use the long sword as the monument and frost and snow as the tomb. If you are wrong in this life, you will be able to have a good end..."

I don’t know how many Taoist nuns had red eyes, and some people began to sob in a low voice. Many young Taoist priests were red and extremely embarrassed.
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