"Wait!" Master Mingxin is here.

"I wonder what the Lord has to do with you?" Ning Xi retreated vigilantly, manipulated the ninth-grade ghost hidden formation, and hid him, Nezha and Lei Zhenzi together.

Seeing that Ning Xi treated her like a great enemy, Master Mingxin frowned and said, "I have some friendship with Feng Changge and Hua Nianren. I hope that Fellow Daoist Yang can let them go for my sake!"

"There are more than 30 corridors in this life and death hall. Yin and Yang Sword Immortal does not go to other corridors. He is going to come to the third corridor. Obviously, he has ulterior motives. You have let them in. Why do you do this?" Ning Xi's voice was erratic, making people wonder where he was. "Don't tell me, you want them to help me deal with the ghost assassin."

Ning Xi has a conflict with the Yin-Yang Sword Immortal, which shows that Master Xin knows.

Master Mingxin sighed: "Because I always believe that when facing all evil forces, no matter what conflicts there are within our human race, everyone will let go of all grudges and fight against the enemy together, but I didn't expect that there would still be a dispute between you."

The righteousness of Confucianism is nurtured by a person's own justice and morality.

Therefore, when Confucians and Immortals do things that violate their own morality and justice, the righteous spirit of the small ones is boiling, which is a warning. When the big ones, the righteous spirit of the big ones will automatically disintegrate and their cultivation will regress.

Ning Xi's innate soul was powerful, and he keenly captured the righteousness in the body of Master Mingxin, and shouted loudly: "You are lying!"

Master Mingxin didn't seem to hear Ning Xi's words, and said expressionlessly: "Yang Tianyou, what should you do to let Hua Nianren and Feng Changge go? Just make the conditions."

"Why are you targeting me?

As the daughter of Suiren, you have a high status and endless resources. What makes you willing to give up the morality and justice you insist on?

I heard that you have been stuck at the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal for many years.

Therefore, what you desire most is to become a quasi-saint.

But even your father, Suiren can't help you in this matter."

Ning Xi's voice was sharp and loud, and she continued: "If I guessed correctly, shortly after I entered the Dark Demon Abyss, someone from the Ancestral Sect came to you and proposed a deal.

As long as you help kill me, the saint of the Anhui Sect will guide you and enter the realm of quasi-saints.

This explains why the ghost killed a ghost assassin in the early stage of the Golden Immortal and rushed out of your defense;

This also explains that when I was trapped in the stone chamber by the ghost assassin, you, the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal, didn't know at all;

This also explains why you let Yin-Yang Sword Immortal enter the third corridor. You hope they can kill me, but you found my hidden trump card and knew that once you start to fight, Yin-Yang Sword Immortal will definitely die, so you came to stop it."

"My Confucianism is following the right path of glory and glory, and these are all your imagination." Master Mingxin's expressionless face, "Don't forget that when the ancestor Guiyou was going to kill you, I took action to save you."

Ning Xi shook his head and said, "First, the ancestor Guiyou took action to save his grandson, not to kill me; second, even if you want to help the Chan Sect kill me, you must maintain the justice of Confucianism in front of everyone and intercept the ancestor Guiyou; third, the ancestor Guiyou was seriously injured by my wife and dared not leave the nest easily. I can escape from the Dark Demon Abyss with Taixu Tianmen in an instant, so even if he wants to kill me, the probability of success is very low."

Master Mingxin's lips were pursed, and the indifference and elegance on his body disappeared.

"Your father, Suiren, founded Confucianism and made outstanding contributions to the human race. As his daughter, you are so mediocre and even stupid." Ning Xi pointed at Master Mingxin's defense with his sharp words like a sword. "I am sorry, if there were no Suiren, let alone the Daluo Golden Immortal, you would not even be a Golden Immortal, but you dare to dream of becoming a quasi-saint."

What Master Mingxin hates the most is that someone said because her father denied all her efforts: "Do you know that I have copied the Analects of Confucius every day since I was six years old; I started practicing swordsmanship at the age of twelve, and every day it is no less than..."

Nezha couldn't help but interrupt, "In order to make a name for himself and to achieve success, there is never a lack of hard work in this world. Don't boast about those you said, "

"That's right, the people in this world who have never lacked hard work are those who can stick to the right path and work hard, work hard and work hard when their efforts are not rewarded." Ning Xi said with a loud voice, "Your father named you Mingxin to make you understand your heart and nature and have a straightforward and innocent heart, but you did anything stupid to improve your cultivation."

"Yes, I promised the Ancestral Sect to help the fire and kill you, but is this wrong?" Master Mingxin admitted, "You gave birth to Yang Jian with Fairy Yunhua and was plotted against it. This is not your fault, but giving birth to Yang Chan is your fault. You violated the laws of heaven, and I am practicing the way for heaven."

"What a good way to do the heavenly way," Nezha's sarcastic voice sounded, "According to the laws of heaven, Suiren's marriage and having children also violated the laws of heaven. Should you also kill Suiren?"

"You..." Master Mingxin was furious, but he was speechless.

"I went to the Heavenly Court to see Haotian, not only to save my daughter, but also to repay this cause and effect. Many people think that I used some method to avoid that disaster. In fact, I really died once, and struggled in the empty time for more than four hundred years before I came back to life." Ning Xi sighed, "The reason why I can live well now is because I have already paid back the cause and effect that violated the Heavenly Law. Do you still think you are right now?"

Master Mingxin was indifferent.

"At this point, you are not convinced. Do you know that the people of the Chan Sect are best at calculating. On the surface, you made a deal with them, but in fact..." Ning Xi said this, sneered repeatedly, "In fact, they want to use you to let the Suiren die, so that there will be no Confucianism or Shangqiu University in this Jiuzhou."

This sentence was like a thunderclap, which changed the face of Master Mingxin, but she immediately smiled coldly, thinking that Yang Tianyou was exaggerating.

Nezha said: "Imagine if you successfully plan and my master dies, what will happen next?"

Yang Tianyou is not very strong, but his wife and son are stronger than the other.

Especially Jiufeng, as the last patriarch of the Witch Clan, although outsiders don’t know how many masters there are in the Witch Clan.

But a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

After all, the birth of Confucianism was a bit short, and the number of masters was seriously insufficient.

"Can you continue to hide the transactions between you and the Ancestral Sect? Even if you can keep it hidden, the Ancestral Sect will not let it continue to hide.
Chapter completed!