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Eight hundred and thirtieth chapter overstepping

"I never regret what I have done, because since I have done it, I will never think about right or wrong again. Only mediocre people will be confused about the past and disturb themselves." The faint fire in Empress Dowager Tianxian's eyes gradually disappeared. She glanced at Yu Tingzhu and said, "The long-lived historical books that those pedantic people care about are not what I care about. History books have always been kept by the winner. Today, looking at the past love, I forgive the death penalty."

"The death penalty for forgiveness" sounds a bit absurd, but it seems particularly natural to Queen Mother Tianxian.

Because in her opinion, everyone around the old bookstore today should die.

Even if it is not a human, even living creatures such as insects should die.

There is no need for reason, because she is the master of this world. She thinks that all the living things here should die, and all the living things here should die.

She doesn't feel unreasonable.

She just wanted everyone in the world to understand her truth.

Once she crossed that line, she no longer needed to be scruples in her actions.

If you are not afraid, you will be afraid of everyone.

If there are still people who are not afraid now, then kill more people.

This was what Xiao Yan said when he saw her.

Yu Tingzhu was unable to respond because after saying that, Empress Dowager Tianxian's figure had disappeared from him.

She was leaving, but no one in the world could stop her, and few people could even sense where she was going.

Empress Dowager Tianxian's figure turned into a light wind and walked through Jiankang City.

She first arrived at a palace in Purple Gold Mountain.

This palace is deeply locked by her private property before she went to Huxin Jingyuan to retreat. She has been in Huxin Jingyuan for many years, and this palace has been locked for many years.

The old lady who had just been assassinated by the Northern Wei people would send people to take care of the palace on weekdays, so even surrounded by numerous giant trees, this uninhabited palace still looked extremely clean and tidy, and there was not even a single fallen leaf in the courtyard.

Today, she fought with Nantian Yidao, and paid most of her natal true essence and an eyebrow. Then, in order to escape from the Shenzhu Mountain Armor and kill those who dared to surround her, she even did not hesitate to destroy the secret treasure Tianxin Lamp that she had hidden for many years.

Although her true essence is different from lakes and ponds compared to those practitioners in the divine mind realm, her true essence is consumed too much today, so she must replenish it first.

In this palace

In the past, she stayed for a cup of tea.

She opened the secret warehouse in the palace, took out some spiritual medicines that supplemented the true energy to refine it, and then turned into a light wind again, crossed half of the city, and came to a temple.

This temple is very small, located in the downtown area of ​​Jiankang East City. Although there are incense, almost few people enter it and hide it in this downtown area. Even people who are not nearby don’t know that there is a temple here, and they think it is a house of some wealthy family.

There are only three monks in this temple.

When Queen Mother Xian fell into the main hall in this temple that day, all three monks appeared and came to her.

One of the old monks saluted her and sighed with emotion: "Mrs. Queen Mother, do you really want to do this?"

Empress Dowager Tianxian raised her eyebrows. She only had one eyebrow at this time, and her eyebrow raised looked very strange. "What, do you want to stop me?" She looked at the old monk and said coldly.

The old monk shook his head and said, "The monks do not judge the right or wrong of the world. They just want to remind the empress dowager that all things are subtle and subtle. Empress Dowager, you are already a great saint of cultivation. You should not need to use external objects so eagerly. I am afraid that the empress dowager will not be beneficial to the empress dowager if you take this object."

Empress Dowager Tianxian's expression softened a little. She looked at the old monk and said lightly: "The growth of all things is the truth of heaven. But people like me are doing things against heaven."

The old monk stopped talking and moved aside.

Empress Dowager Tianxian stared at the Buddha statue in the hall. After several breaths, the eyebrows of the Buddha statue gradually cracked, and gold and mud shavings slid down along the tip of its nose like water.

A demon-subduing pestle more than a foot long emerged from its eyebrows and flew into the hands of Queen Mother Tianxian.

This demon-subduing pestle looks plain and dark in color, like ordinary black iron. Even if it falls into the hands of Empress Dowager Tianxian, it is still shiny. However, a black mark appears quietly in the middle of Empress Dowager Tianxian's eyebrows, as if a black vertical eye is born.

In the next moment, she disappeared from the Buddhist temple.

There is a narrow street in the north of the city.

This narrow street is short, but it has everything. There is a vegetable market filled with rotten vegetable leaves and chicken shit, a tailor shop specializing in the cheapest coarse clothes, and even a small gambling shop and pawn shop.

A middle-aged man who looked like a policeman was squeezing with a dozen porters to eat noodles.

Large pieces of meat and bones kept churning in the pot, floating in the noodle soup

There was a layer of oil and occasionally some fat meat that had been crushed.

The middle-aged man held a big bowl and finished eating noodles. He was drinking the noodle soup made from meat and bones. Suddenly, he heard footsteps.

The porters beside him could not hear the footsteps. The middle-aged man's hands trembled slightly, shaking harder and harder. The soup in his bowl jumped along the bowl and bi.

"Let these people leave and the owner of the noodle shop stay."

At this moment, the voice of Empress Dowager Tianxian sounded in his ears.

The man's nose became sore, and he felt like he wanted to cry after the disaster.

"Hold the case! Get up quickly and stay!"

He put down the bowl and shouted sternly at the people around him who were originally huddled with him to call him brothers, and at the same time made a gesture to the owner of the noodle shop.

Seeing the people around him still stunned, the middle-aged man instantly pulled out the short sword from his waist and said, "Go away!"

"What are you going? At least I can finish these two bites."

A porter held the noodle bowl in his hand and looked at half of the bowl of noodles and complained.

But at the next moment, he left faster than anyone else.

Because there was wind in this street.

A very chilling and weird wind.

All the dust and dirt flew up and flew towards the streets and alleys, and even the filthy and unpleasant smells were cleaned up.

The empty narrow street is cleaner than being cleaned by heavy rain.

“What the hell happened?”

The owner of the noodle shop held up the bamboo chopsticks from the noodles and looked at the middle-aged man who was also trembling.

"How the hell do I know."

The middle-aged man yelled in his heart, but he didn't dare to yell.

"under."

A cold voice rang out.

Empress Dowager Tianxian came over and sat opposite the middle-aged man.

"I want to know the origin of the Demon Sect, and I want to see the Demon Sect." She said at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man dared not refuse, but his face turned pale and couldn't help but cry, "I..."
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