As the words fell, the door was gently pushed open, and a figure walked into the wing. By the light of the moon, people paced to the guardian of crape myrtle, and remained silent.

"Tomorrow is the day you get the job done, you can't make any mistakes. You just have to drink it in tomorrow's tea, even if Red Lotus and Delia have a deep skill, they will die!"

Ziwei covered her eyes, pointed to a jade bottle on the table, and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, someone nodded, stretched out his hand by the moonlight, picked up the jade bottle on the table, and held it in his arms.

"Get out and don't arouse suspicion."

Seeing that people were scattered, Ziwei used internal force to sense the surrounding protectors, and when she saw that there was no one around, she urged the other party to leave.

The visitor nodded, turned to open the door, and walked away cautiously and quickly.

"Oh, after tomorrow, in the Burial Flower Palace, there will be no red lotus only me.The master of Ziwei Palace!"

After leaving, Ziwei's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a sneer.

............

At noon the next day, the sky was clear.

Hundreds of female disciples from the Burial Flower Palace came to the Funeral Flower Palace's huge martial arts training ground. These female disciples were fat and thin, and they were of various ages.

They were divided into three columns, and their clothes were also divided into three colors: red, white, and purple.

The female disciple dressed in red was naturally a disciple under the main seat of the Red Lotus Palace.

They are dressed in white and purple and are devotees of Delia and Ziwei

"Xiao'er, you look terrible today......"

In the hall, Xiao'er, who was dressed in white and had bright eyes, Xie Yifeng asked with concern.

When I had dinner in the morning, I noticed that Xiao'er looked terrible, and now he still looks the same at noon. "Big brother didn't come back for a day, and I was very worried. I didn't sleep last night......"

Shaking his head, Xiao's beautiful eyes were full of worry.

"Well, brother didn't come back, I didn't sleep well last night......"

When Xie Yifeng heard this, he frowned and sighed.

"Miss Xiaoer, Xie Shaoxia, don't worry. After Master's sacrifice is completed, our disciples will be sent down the mountain to find Tang Shaoxia!"

Seeing the two of them frowning, the owner of the Red Lotus Palace stood up from the golden chair and said in a pale voice of encouragement.

"Thank you for your seniors in Red Lotus......"

Holding a white paper fan in his hand, Xie Yifeng expressed his gratitude.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Protector of Ziwei paced into the hall.

"The host, everything is ready ......"

Smiling and nodding with Xie Yifeng and Xiao'er, Ziwei Protector looked at Xiang Honglian Palace and said softly.

"Come with me to the altar......

Nodding and glancing at the commentator Mei Damo, the Red Lotus Palace Lord looked at Xie Yifeng and Xiao'er and invited loudly.

With that, the Red Lotus Palace Lord paced out of the hall.

Wen Yan and Xie Yifeng shook white paper fans, and Xiao'er followed

Out of the main hall, the altar was set up in the center of the martial arts training ground, and hundreds of female disciples of the Burial Flower Palace stood neatly in front of the altar. Starting point Chinese

Outside the hall, several wooden chairs were prepared. Under the guidance of Delia, Xie Yifeng and Xiao'er sat down.

Nodding at them, the Red Lotus Palace Master paced to the altar.

The altar was filled with offerings, and the golden cups were filled with fine wine.

"Palace Master!"

The Red Lotus Palace Lord stood on the altar with his hands behind his back, his ancient eyes scanning the audience, and hundreds of female disciples shouted in unison.

As the Red Lotus Palace Lord waved his hand, the audience's voices stopped and there was silence.

"It's so magnificent, worthy of being the master of the palace!"

In the distance, Xie Yifeng sat on a wooden chair, shaking a white paper fan in his hand, admiring the momentum of the Red Lotus Palace Lord.

"It has been a hundred years since the founding of the Funeral Flower Palace, although I haven't asked about the rivers and lakes of the Funeral Flower Palace for a hundred years, but the disciples in my palace also live a peaceful and free life......

On the altar, his eyes swept over the hundreds of female disciples, and the Red Lotus Palace Lord said in a pale and majestic voice.

Its voice wafted in the huge martial arts field, melodious and loud, showing its deep internal strength!

"Thank you Palace Master, my disciples are very grateful!"

However, as soon as it came out, hundreds of female disciples shouted in unison in gratitude.

Most of these female disciples were bullied and homeless. The Funeral Flower Palace took them in, sheltered them, and taught them martial arts. In addition to practicing martial arts in the palace every day, they also went to the back mountains to grow vegetables and hoe fields. Although their lives are boring, they are full and content.

"Today, I am the second generation of the Burial Flower Palace, the palace master, I am going to die in the Su Palace Lord, I hope that the Funeral Flower Palace can be blessed by my ancestors, don't stay overnight for thousands of years, thousands of years, so that the poor women in the world have a place to live!"

Nodding happily, he hugged his fists, his eyes looked up at the sky, and the pale voice of the Red Lotus Palace Lord made a wish.

"May the Burial Flower Palace sleep for thousands of years, thousands of years!"

Upon hearing this, hundreds of female disciples fought side by side, shouting in unison.

Now the right path has changed a lot, the chivalry has disappeared, it is very rare, there is a paradise on this side, stick to the original heart ......"

In the distance, listening to the wishes of the Red Lotus Palace Lord, Xie Yifeng closed his white paper fan and sighed.

"Xie Shaoxia, there has never been a peaceful day on the rivers and lakes. If things go wrong in the right way, then the regime will change.You and Tang Shaoxia are still young, they are the younger generation, and they are the hope for the future of Jianghu......"

Next to me, I heard a sigh, and my eyes were covered by Xie Yifeng's and Delia's voices.

"Senior Delia, what you said makes sense, it's just that I'm afraid I can't wait until then......"

Looking at each other with Delia Dharma, Xie Yifeng shook his head with a wry smile. This sentence has two meanings, one is that he is extremely poisonous, and I am afraid that he will not be able to wait for the younger generation to go on the right path, and the other is that the Shura Temple has colluded with the Stopper Hall and set his sights on the right path, so he has to wait until the older generation retreats and let the younger generation take power, and I am afraid that the right path has perished.

Bai Mei's protector listened and understood the meaning, but Hanazuka Palace never asked about the rivers and lakes, so he nodded and was silent.

On the other side, Xie Yifeng and Bai Mei were blind, while Ziwei was sitting on a wooden chair, holding Xiong in both hands, her face expressionless.

At this moment, Xi'er, carrying a wine jug in her hand, came from the hall to the table of Xie Yifeng and the others and poured wine glasses for Xie Yifeng and the others.

On the altar, the Red Lotus Palace Lord lowered his head, one hand behind his back, and the other hand picked up the golden cup.

"Drink this glass of wine and wish your ancestors to bless you. The palace will do its best to protect the disciples in the palace!"

The old eye glanced at the hundreds of female disciples, and the Red Lotus Palace Master drank all the wine in the golden cup.

In the distance, seeing the Red Lotus Palace Lord drinking wine, Bai Mei Dharma raised his wine glass, while Xie Yifeng and Xiao'er also raised their glasses, and the three of them drank wine.

"Okay! It's time for Gee's time to prepare for the sacrifice!"