Half empty.

The two great sword immortals in high positions obviously did not know about the secret communication between Xuan Cang Sword Spirit and Xiao Wanfeng.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, the two got straight to the point.

"Rao Jianxian's visit this time shouldn't be just for a simple visit?" Mei Siren smiled: "Let's be frank, what does the Holy Temple have to do with me?"

Rao Yaoyao's pretty face was solemn, and she stopped beating around the bush and said straight to the point: "Mr. Ye Siren came in that night, seems to want to help Saint Slave Xu Xiaoshou?"

"Oh?" Mei Siren remained calm. He paused the folding fan in his hand and raised the corners of his lips: "Do you think Lao Chan and Yu Tu are on the same side?"

The rhythm of these words went too fast, reaching the top level all of a sudden, and Void became a little chilly on the spot.

Rao Yaoyao was a little startled when he heard this.

She didn't clear it up in a hurry, but after pondering for a while, she went down.

"yes!"

One word settled.

Xu Xiaoshou, who was sleeping under a quilt in the training room, and Xiao Wanfeng, who was standing guard at the gate downstairs, both felt that something was not right about the atmosphere.

The two people who were chatting and laughing just now suddenly became tit for tat.

It seems that the issue of "standpoint" is very sensitive.

Is the choice of Meisi people enough to influence the layout of the top management?

The night sky was dead silent for a long time.

After staring at Rao Yaoyao for a short moment, Mei Siren's serious expression melted away. After smiling, he felt like a spring breeze.

He shook the folding fan again and sighed:

"Yu Tu is old!"

"I never stand with him. As for what position I stand on, I believe the Holy Temple knows better than outsiders."

"As for Saint Slave Xu Xiaoshou, he is just my next student."

"The qualifications are a bit better, but looking at the five regions of the mainland, I can't even count such students."

"When students ask questions, the teacher answers them, that's all."

Mei Si replied calmly.

Rao Yaoyao's heart tightened, and she narrowed her eyes first, secretly becoming defensive.

Then, she asked aloud: "Mr. Si Ren knew the Holy Slave's position, so why did he choose to get closer at that critical moment? Don't you think that your attitude towards the Holy Slave is a little... too close?"

"Is it too much?"

The Meisi man raised his eyes, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the heart and soul, and said solemnly: "Now, if the old man even takes one more step on the earth, does the Holy Temple have to interfere?"

Rao Yaoyao took a step back, and with great power, he said resolutely: "You said it yourself, you took one more step!"

"How?" Mei Siren took a step forward.

Rao Yaoyao lowered his head: "This step is a transcendence!"

"Hahaha……"

Mei Si laughed, and then stopped laughing for a long time. He turned his head and asked, "So, is the Holy Temple going to give me a ban on martial arts? Or is the ban on martial arts not enough... a ban on footwork?"

The pores all over Rao Yaoyao's body exploded, as if he was being stared at by a liger, and his hair stood on end.

"Don't dare." She replied.

"Don't you dare?" Mei Siren shook his head and laughed, with an angry look in his eyes:

"More than a hundred years ago, you forbade me from making tea and discussing Taoism with Yu Tu, saying that he had an affair with the forces of darkness. In recognition of this, I have cut off all contact with Yu Tu."

"Fifty years ago, you forbade me from talking about swordsmanship with Feng Tingchen and Bianfeng, tainting him as having something to do with the forces of ghosts and beasts. There is no way of saying that, but I also broke up with him... even if it was correspondence."

"Now, the teacher is preaching and clearing up doubts. I'm taking a normal step forward. I don't even make a move. It's just a few words of communication. Do you think I've gone too far?"

Taking another step forward, Mei Siren spoke in a calm voice, pointed the folding fan in his hand, and shouted angrily: "Tell me, where is the 'boundary', and how can we talk about 'transcending'?!"

Rao Yaoyao's scalp was numb and he retreated continuously, feeling a little dazed by such thunderous words.

She had never seen Mr. Siren, who was always good-tempered, behave like this, and his momentum was completely suppressed at the moment.

"I……"

"Have you touched the holy way?" Mei Siren swung his folding fan and it was broken.

"Never..."

"Did Hua Changdeng touch the holy way?" Meisi stepped forward again and stared at it.

This time, there was no need to respond. There was a loud thunder in the sky, invisible to the world, but the two sword immortals raised their heads in unison.

Calling the holy name directly is disrespectful!

Rao Yaoyao did not respond yes or no, but the answer was ready to come out.

"good!"

The Meisi man didn't care about this, he raised his eyes with an angry look on his face: "Go back and tell Hua Changdeng, if this is his will, come find me yourself, don't stay in Guizhe Holy Mountain all day long, slumped on the screen and candles

, watch the movie and feel sorry for yourself!”

Rao Yaoyao was so frightened that her pretty face turned white and looked in disbelief.

Is Mr. Siren crazy?

The first time I called the Holy Name directly was probably unintentional.

But the second time, he pointed at his nose and yelled, that was really naming names.

"Rumble"

Thunderous and angry sounds in the void followed. Before Rao Yaoyao had time to stop Mei Siren's crazy move, he saw the old gentleman put his fingers together and moved a little higher.

"Bang!"

A blue holy power shot into the sky and exploded the calamity cloud on the spot.

Rao Yaoyao's eyes almost popped out of his head.

"Holy power?"

Mr. Siren, have you come into contact with the holy way?

This sword pointed at the green light, and she could see that it was not pure holy power, but also mixed with the mortal power of heaven.

But as one of the Seven Sword Immortals, as long as you come into contact with the Holy Way and touch this threshold.

That means it's not far away!

It turned out that the reason he dared to curse was because he had half a foot in the door... Rao Yaoyao suddenly understood.

The Holy Tribulation was dispelled and did not condense again.

As a junior, Hua Changdeng stepped into that threshold before Mei Siren, no matter what, he still received the guidance of "Mr. Siren" when he was young.

After the catastrophe of the Holy Path occurred, although he was far away in the middle region, he had obviously noticed the movement here.

After receiving a hint from Mei Si people, he no longer paid attention to it.

And the saints are not going to get involved in this matter, so it is naturally impossible for the holy calamity to happen again.

Mei Siren had never come down since he took the leading position in the conversation. At this time, his mood calmed down and he returned to a calm state again, and said softly:

"A message to you from the Holy Temple..."

"Too much is not enough, enough is enough."

Rao Yaoyao closed her beautiful eyes, knowing that coming this time would be fruitless.

She came here to ask questions.

As a result, Meisi people are completely different from the impressions they had in their childhood memories.

After a few words, and a finger of holy power revealed, she was carrying the Xuan Cang Divine Sword on her back, so what?

The old swordsman is the old swordsman.

Even though this is no longer his era, no matter what, time can leave traces on people, but it cannot erase the traces left by people on this world.

As a swordsman from the previous era, Meisi people can follow it if they want to, but if they don't want to follow it, hard steel can break half of the laurel trees on the holy mountain.

"Is it overstepped..."

Rao Yaoyao suddenly fell into reflection.

She felt that Mr. Siren was right.

It seems that no one has ever gone too far, but has the Holy Temple been pushing neutral people too far over the past few hundred years?

Too much is not enough, enough is enough...

"I've learned a lesson." Rao Yaoyao bowed and bowed.
To be continued...