The sun shines brightly, and on the top of the Great Bright Peak, the crystal clear ice peaks reflect the red light.
The light in the Guangming Hall is also exceptionally bright.
Saint Sun Mingyue is sitting behind the table, her face covered with white gauze, revealing only a pair of phoenix eyes, quietly looking at the four old men of His Highness.
The four old men are all wearing white shirts, with childish faces, like gods.
At this time, they didn't have the elegance of the immortals. Instead, they were all arguing with each other, their faces were red and their ears were thick, and they were making a fuss.
She watched them argue without saying a word.
"In my opinion, this kind of unruly guy should give up as soon as possible and stop indulging in it, otherwise he will cause more trouble. If he dares to kill the altar leader now, what about next time? Dharma King? What about next time? Could it be? Saint?!"
"Lao Hu, what you said is biased. Why don't you ask him why he killed people?"
"No matter why, he just killed someone! And he did it the following way, killing an altar owner!"
"Then I have to ask, if I meet you, will you kill someone like him?"
"Won't!"
"Even if your sweetheart is killed, you won't kill anyone?"
"...I believe in the saint and the canon!"
"Haha, that's so fake!" Another old man shook his head and sneered: "Old Hu, have you forgotten what you were when you were young?"
"Zhao, what do you mean?"
"Lao Hu, you and Zhao Dahe are the same thing, that's why you hate him so much and want him to die, right?"
"Zhao, please stop spitting. When will I let him die?"
"Have his martial arts disabled and throw him into the Yin-Yang Cave. How many days are you going to let him endure?"
"Ten days."
"Are you going to suffer for ten days without your martial arts skills? Huh, why not give him a happy life and kill him directly to avoid suffering the consequences!"
"Lao Hu, do you think it's taboo for him to commit crimes below? The more he lives, the more timid he becomes!"
"According to Xiao Fang's report, it was Mo Qianjun who took the initiative to pursue Zhao Dahe, and then Zhao Dahe killed Mo Qianjun. Although this was killing Mo Qianjun, and it was one of the following crimes, the crime does not lead to death!"
"Then what do you want to do with it?"
"Waste away his martial arts skills, throw him into the Valley of Fire, and let him go mining!"
"Then it's completely useless!"
"It's better not to use this little guy, otherwise it will become a disaster one day!"
"It's because his sweetheart died. Now that his sweetheart is dead, it is estimated that no girl will like him, and he won't like anyone, so there is no need to worry about him going crazy."
"He is a very affectionate little guy..."
"Such a passionate person should be given a chance to survive."
"Then throw it into the Yin-Yang Cave!"
Everyone was talking a lot, looking up at Sun Mingyue from time to time.
Sun Mingyue was thoughtful and motionless, only her phoenix eyes flickered.
After a while, the four old men stopped talking and looked at Sun Mingyue.
"Saintess, please make your decision." A young-looking old man said solemnly.
"Abandon your martial arts and spend a month in Yin Yang Cave. If you can survive it, then send it to Fengrui Camp!" Sun Mingyue said calmly.
"This..." The old man who spoke hesitated: "Saint girl, are you a little heavy? One month in Yin Yang Cave..."
This is no different from killing him, someone who has never endured a month.
"If he can't survive, it means his fate is unlucky." Sun Mingyue said lightly: "It depends on his own destiny!"
"Holy girl, if you can survive a month, it will be no different than killing him. Even if you die once, you should be cleared of guilt. Why let him enter the sharp camp again?"
"Exactly, Fengrui Camp has a narrow escape from death. He has lost his martial arts. Going to Fengrui Camp is no different than sending him to death. That really doesn't give him a way to survive. It's too cruel."
Sun Mingyue said calmly: "Mr. Hu, Mr. Zhao, Zhao Dahe knew he couldn't kill the altar owner, but he still killed him, so he should have expected this!"
This time she was completely angry and had murderous intentions.
"You can't blame Xiao Zhao entirely for this matter. One is a woman who likes him, and the other is a woman he likes. If two women die at once, no man can bear it. It would be strange if he is not crazy!"
"No matter how crazy you are, you can't ignore the religious rules." Sun Mingyue said calmly: "Crazy will have crazy consequences."
"Alas..." The four old men were all helpless.
They were dissatisfied with Chu Li for being so unscrupulous, but they could also understand his madness. Besides, they were unwilling to kill such an amazingly talented person. But looking at the attitude of the saint, she was not prepared to give Zhao Dahe a chance to survive!
"It was mainly Xiao Mo who took the initiative to kill, but I can't blame Xiao Zhao entirely."
"Mr. Zhao, no need to say anymore, this is just Zhao Dahe deliberately teasing Mo Qianjun to take action. Even if Mo Qianjun doesn't kill him, he will kill Mo Qianjun. This trend cannot last long!"
"What if Xiao Zhao can't survive?"
"If you can't survive, you can only blame him for his bad luck." Sun Mingyue said lightly.
"Alas... I really have nothing to say!"
"Holy Girl, it would be a waste to send him to the Fengrui Camp. It is better not to waste his martial arts and let him kill the Supreme Monk. If he can kill the Supreme Monk, then the merit will be worth it."
"The merit cannot be outweighed, this is the principle." Sun Mingyue said: "Mr. Hu, you should understand."
The four of them shook their heads helplessly. They had completely understood that the Saint wanted to kill Zhao Dahe and would not leave him a way to survive. It would be useless for them to talk more.
So everyone hugged their fists, said goodbye and left.
Sun Mingyue waved her hand without any further restraint.
The four of them came out of the Guangming Palace and saw Chu Li standing at the foot of the steps.
Chu Li is famous for his ugly appearance in Great Guangming Peak.
The disciples of Great Guangming Peak are almost all people with outstanding appearance. Firstly, they have good roots and have the foundation of previous generations. Secondly, the Great Guangming Sutra also has the effect of beautifying.
Chu Li stood like a chicken among the cranes on Great Guangming Peak. He was extremely conspicuous and could be recognized at a glance.
They looked at Chu Li, who had a serious face, and shook their heads. They still felt it was a pity that such a great young man could be more useful and kill more people for the Holy Sect, but he ended up like this.
A girl in green clothes floated down the steps and said crisply: "Junior Brother Zhao, come in."
Chu Li clasped his fists, stepped onto the steps step by step, and slowly entered the hall.
Sun Mingyue sat behind the table and looked at him quietly.
Chu Li cupped his fists and saluted: "I have seen the saint."
"You know you can't escape death, right?" Sun Mingyue said calmly.
Chu Li said: "I know!"
"You know you still do that?" Sun Mingyue asked.
"Yes!" Chu Li nodded.
"Your real enemy is not Altar Master Mo, but the Supreme Good Monk!" Sun Mingyue said lightly: "You didn't go to him for revenge, but you killed Mo Qianjun..."
She said shaking her head.
Chu Li said: "Monk Zhishan is the enemy of life and death, but Mo Qianjun is from the same sect. It would be too embarrassing to die because of the conspiracy of the same sect... Besides, I can't kill Monk Zhishan!"
"You have no chance to seek revenge from the Supreme Monk." Sun Mingyue said: "Abandon your martial arts, go to the Yin Yang Cave and face the wall for a month, and then report to Fengrui Camp!"
Chu Li clasped his fists and said nothing.
Sun Mingyue said: "If you can make great achievements in Fengrui Camp and accumulate merit to the level of Centurion, you can return to the position of helmsman!"
"Yes." Chu Li nodded.
"Fengrui Camp is a camp for dead soldiers, responsible for spying on the enemy." Sun Mingyue said: "Yinyang Cave is also a place of narrow escape. If you can survive it, it is your destiny. If you can't survive it, it is your destiny. Don't do it. Blame me!"
"Yes." Chu Li said. (To be continued.)