Rong Hui's story and answer made everyone present fall into deep thought.

Ordinary stories, simple truths lead to introspection and reflection.

Of the people present, only Li Yanhui was not burdened.

His standard of behavior is different from that of the immortal cultivation world, which is black and white, and good and evil are not absolutely opposed.

In the eyes of good people, bad people are bad people.

In the eyes of the bad guys, the good guys are the bad guys.

There are so many absolutes in the world.

Most of them go their own way and go their own way.

There is a respected predecessor in the top sect and a close friend of the demon clan.

Bo Ting was furious at first, and he was defeated by Rong Hui, and he was beaten by Rong Hui without the power to fight back, pressing on the ground and rubbing wildly, his face was swollen.

Anger is followed by reflection.

Is it really that his own way is so narrow that he has been trapped in the same place for many years?

Bo Ting pondered again.

The butcher and the monk.

Good and evil.

Good and evil.

From ancient times to the present, there has been no absolute cleanliness of the person.

Even saints have flaws.

There is no one who is perfect.

The same is true of the Tao.

The more Bo Ting thought about it, the deeper he felt, and he faintly noticed that cracks appeared in his stubbornness towards the Dao, and black and white blended in his sea of knowledge.

Enlightenment aura overflowed from Bo Ting's body, filling the entire hall.

Everyone looked at Bo Ting in surprise, and a crane suddenly appeared behind him.

The crane's white wings interpret the flawless beauty to everyone.

Elegant, white, you can't take your eyes off it.

Li Yanhui looked at the crane stupidly, and it took a long time to retract his gaze, and said in surprise: "Faxiang?"

The crane soared, and it seemed to be impacting something, regardless of rushing into the sky.

The crane flew into the air and fell sharply, and the thin thunder in the epiphany snorted, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

The flying crane no longer rushed upward, but flew around the thin thunder in a hurry.

With each turn, its holy wings were stained with a leaden gray.

"It's not. Rong Hui sent out a golden spiritual power to the Bo Thunder Protector who was unstable in the Dao heart, "It's his spiritual pet." ”

Those who are endowed by the Heavenly Dao with the Dharma need to have great merit.

There are three monuments standing on the highest peak of the Dachen realm, one of which is the merit list.

Whoever can fly out of the merit list and achieve the immortal holy path, he/she/it is the leader of the list, and he or she has collected the merits of all beings who have not yet ascended.

The leader of the list can get a merit pen.

Red note merit, black note sin.

Eight wilderness and six combinations, unai Kyushu.

Regardless of people, ghosts, demons, and demons, they are all on the list.

And the names of the supreme Dharma monks who have received great merit will be engraved on the merit list.

The heaven-given law is full of brilliance, and the holy light of merit covers Kyushu, which is a wonder in the world.

Although the enlightenment aura attracted by Bo Ting was huge.

Compared to the celestial phenomena, it is the gap between the fireflies and the sun and the moon.

"Thank you, Fifth Elder. ”

Bing Jue wanted to help, but he was powerless, and his spiritual power could not bless his junior brother.

The black dyeing of the crane's wings is a sign of enchantment, and fortunately Rong Hui helped.

Seeing this, everyone left quietly, not daring to stay here and cause chaos.

Especially the disciples of the Royal Beast Sect.

The five elders are the ones who watched them become pink eye, just like watching their own children grow up, the kind of sadness, pain and joy that others could not understand.

Looking at Tianmen, Ruan Ruan and Poria with a resentful face quietly withdrew.

Ruan Ruan looked at Rong Hui with deep meaning.

This person fell from the out-of-body realm to the qi cultivation realm ten years ago.

In just ten years, the five elders who have cultivated to the Jindan realm are worthy of everyone's attention.

Rong Hui noticed that someone was peeping, and she was distracted to help Bo Ting protect the Fa, and she didn't have the leisure to deal with others.

After a while, only Li Yanhui, Bing Jue, Rong Hui and Bo Ting were left in the empty hall.

"Boom. ”

The sound of a heavy object scraping against the ground rang out.

Rong Hui followed the prestige, and the throne behind Bing Jue was divided into two at some point, and he stood on the right side of the throne, greeting the Sect Master of the Royal Beast Sect who came out of the secret room.

The Sect Master of the Imperial Beast Sect was handsome and handsome, his sharp gaze swept over Rong Hui's body, and with a wave of his wide sleeves, an invisible enchantment separated the inside and outside of the hall, isolating the outside world from prying eyes.

"Senior brother. Bing Jue introduced: "This is my best friend, Rong Hui, the fifth elder of the Sword Spirit Sect. ”

Bing Jue and Rong Hui have lived and died together several times, whether they are close friends or not, friends must be, at least Rong Hui is willing to give him his fragile back, which is an affirmation of him.

Rong Hui withdrew his hand to protect the Dharma, but the spiritual light continued to flow into Bo Ting's body, "Sect Master, open the skylight and say something bright, the Sword Spirit Sect needs a vote from your sect." ”

"Whether it is successful or not, I ask the head of the sect to correct the elders of your sect so that you will not suffer from the curse. ”

"If I don't want to, I won't force it. ”

It's just that the means may be a little cruel.

After all, the Imperial Beast Sect owes the Sword Spirit Sect.

The Sect Master of the Imperial Beast Sect smiled, "The Sword Spirit Sect destroyed the Jade Sword of my Zhen Sect, and then killed the Divine Bird Fire Phoenix, and now threatens to seal the right, isn't it too high for yourself." ”

The Sect Master of the Royal Beast Sect was not angry but mighty, and the hall was silent.

Li Yanhui felt unprecedented pressure, more nervous than when he and Yue Changfeng were fighting.

Li Yanhui looked at him vigilantly, holding the law token in his hand, ready at all times.

"Let's dig up the grave and settle the accounts together. Rong Hui sat calmly on the chair, "The foundation of the Royal Beast Sect's founding sect originated from the Sword Spirit Sect.

The fire phoenix is the spiritual pet of my founding ancestor, and the broken jade is one of his swords.

The Imperial Beast Sect's Secret Technique of Driving Spirit Pets originated from the Sword Spirit Sect.

The Fengcheng Secret Realm Seat saved the elders of the Gui Sect and their disciples on the occasion of survival three times and twice.

Everything you have comes from the Sword Spirit Sect, what to negotiate with me.

Not to mention. ”

Rong Hui swapped out the flowing clouds, and his slender fingers rubbed on the finely carved auspicious cloud map, "The curse on your body can only be lifted by the Sword Spirit Sect, Sect Master, you have no choice." ”

Rong Hui didn't want to listen to more nonsense from the Sect Master of the Royal Beast Sect, she gathered her spiritual power and got up in a dashing manner, "Yan Hui, go home." ”

Li Yanhui walked cautiously behind Rong Hui, his body was as stiff as iron, and the tense nervous plexus Imperial Beast Sect Master did not relax for a moment after he appeared.

He was ready to help Rong Hui block the knife at any time.

As soon as Rong Hui's spiritual power disappeared, Bo Ting's spiritual pet instantly lost control.

"Fifth Elder and slow!" The junior brother's condition was critical, and the sect master of the Royal Beast Sect didn't dare to hold it anymore, "What you say is what, ticket, give it!"

The Sect Master of the Royal Beast Sect dispersed the terrifying and intense aggressive aura around him, "Fifth Elder, if you have something to say. ”

Seeing that the sect master returned to normal, Bing Jue was relieved.

"I'm not good at negotiations. The Sect Master of the Royal Beast Sect stopped pretending, and Rong Hui began to stand up, "In a few days, I will send the three elders to discuss the sealing with the Imperial Beast Sect in detail."

The matter of sealing is related to the grievances of the two factions, and it must be authorized by the head of our faction. ”

The Sect Master of the Imperial Beast Sect nodded solemnly, and hurriedly asked Rong Hui to help Bo Ting protect the Dharma.

After half a ring, Bo Ting, who was almost mad, broke through the shackles and had already understood.

Bo Ting walked in front of Rong Hui and bowed solemnly, "I lost, I lost convincingly." ”

For some reason, he felt a burning pain in his face.