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Chapter 546: Celebration of the Holy Virgin III

"Are you willing to abandon all the constraints and convert your heart to Wuru?" Wurudao asked again.

Suirenxiang slowly turned her head and looked directly at Wuqing Taoist Master, and slowly said four words: "My heart is ruthless."

Lin Cheng felt his heart beating suddenly, and a suffocating heartache spread throughout his body.

My heart is ruthless. The four words are like a steel needle piercing into Suiren Xiang's heart. Her heart is twitching, and her heart is bleeding. My heart is affectionate, my heart is full of desire, and my heart is full of fantasy. I hope that that person is Lincheng, he is really Lincheng. I hope that he will save my loneliness and understand my longing. He comes, but he brings another woman. I am Suiren Xiang is the princess of Suiren, but I pursue you all the way from Zhongtianxing to Fenghuo Lin family, and I am from Fenghuo Lin family again.

I chased Tianxuan. Everyone in the world knows my love for you, why do you ignore me again and again? I have given all my dignity, and the whole world is laughing at me. I only need to get your attention, but why do you always ignore my feelings? I only hope to get a little respect, but what I get is only sad again and again. My heart is full of love, full of love for you alone, and you are all mine. But my heart can only be ruthless now.

The calm words of the indifferent eyes seemed to possess the infinite magic power. In an instant, millions of people around the Ruthless Square seemed to feel the kind of heartache, the kind of heartache that was extremely heartache.

Wuhen's clenched fists slowly relaxed. At that moment, he didn't know why he was afraid that Suirenxiang would let everything fail, but he also couldn't bear to let her say that. He slowly turned his head to look at Wukun, who was sitting on the viewing platform. Wuhen's eyes narrowed slightly. It was you who made everything change, it was you who let Suirenxiang bear such pain, and you will eventually pay the price.

The Master Wuqing looked at Suiren Xiang deeply and finally nodded deeply. He pointed his right hand forward, and a blood-red dagger suddenly appeared in front of Suiren Xiang with a buzzing sound. The dagger was bright red like blood and trembled, but it emitted a feeling of extreme pain in his heart.

"If you don't ask the heavens, don't sacrifice the Tao, just ask your heart, and only ask your heart, you will be ruthless." The voice of the Master Wuqing Taoist is floating.

The saint of the Ruthless Avenue Celebration, as long as Suirenxiang stabs her heart with this dagger, she will complete the love-killing death.

"You can't let her kill her love." Hongyao held Lin Cheng's hand tightly and looked straight at Lin Cheng's gaze.

Lin Cheng's mood was turbulent again. He understood the meaning of Hongyao's words, and he also understood the price of Hongyao's words. As long as Lin Cheng now shows his identity and does not let Suiren Xiang kill his love, Suiren Xiang will definitely give up. But the result is that the three of them die and die.

"I am a woman, I don't need to be rational." Hongyao nodded vigorously in front of Lin Cheng's gaze.

Lin Cheng was hesitant whether to stop Suiren Xiang from killing love, but at this moment, a whispered shout came from the gate of Wuqing Avenue: "Suiren Xiang cannot kill love!"

A delicate shout was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky shocked everyone. Even though everyone knew that this saint ceremony would not go smoothly, they were still shocked when the incident really happened.

On the viewing platform, the Third Patriarch of Wuqing Avenue turned his head and looked at Wuqing Taoist Master with a smile. Did he finally not hold it? I thought you would keep it.

The ruthless Taoist Lord had no expression on his face, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

A figure wearing a pink war skirt suddenly flew out from the gate of Wuqing Avenue and landed on the central platform in the blink of an eye.

"Suiren Xiang cannot kill love, because she is not the only one who can become a saint." The visitor raised his head proudly, his pink war skirt and his hair were tall. The most important thing is that the aura of the Heavenly Lord was extremely restless. A discerning person could tell at a glance that this person had been promoted to the Heavenly Lord for more than ten days.

"Who is coming!"

The Master Wuqing Dao roared and shouted harshly: "Do you know that this is the celebration of the Saint of the Relentless Dao? Do you know that obstructing the celebration is to be an enemy of my ruthless Dao?"

"I did not block the celebration, just because this time the Saint Celebration should be a different owner."

The woman glanced at the still calm Suirenxiang with contempt, and then said to everyone: "I am Lishui Mountain, Lichen, a sixth-grade sect under Wuqing Avenue. I am still five thousand years old, and the Yuanying has advanced to the top to relies on magical powers to return to the soul?? Wunian. I am still innocent. The person I love the most sneak attacked me and threw me seal to more than ten male cultivators. Fortunately, someone saved me, but I am already ruthless. I was promoted to the Heavenly Lord eight days ago and still relied on magical powers to return to the soul?? Wunian. I tried wearing the Saint Crown in the Temple of Wuqing Avenue. I met all the conditions for the Saint Maiden of the Way, why can't I be a Saint Maiden?"

The Wuqing Taoist Master smiled unfathomablely, then he slowly sat on the soft chair and raised the teacup and sipped silently, closed his eyes slightly, and looked leisurely and contented.

For the two saint candidates, people will naturally be anxious about this problem, but not themselves.

Finally, millions of people around Wuqing Square were silent. Some were boiling in their hearts and even tried their best to suppress and cheer. Finally, the drama was finally staged. I had been waiting for this drama for a long time, but I didn't expect that Wuqing Taoist Master really did not disappoint everyone.

Some monks of the ruthless Dao were sad. When will the internal struggle in the ruthless Dao end? The ruthless Dao’s intention itself has huge hidden dangers. All of them are just for themselves. The ruthless Dao Master ignores the world, and even most of the ruthless Dao Heavenly Lords have never seen the figure of the ruthless Dao. The second ancestor of the ruthless Dao is also a dragon who is not seen at the ruthless Dao. The last time he appeared on the ruthless Dao was a million years ago, he only took away some things he could use when he arrived at the ruthless Dao. The ruthless Dao did not stop quarrels from the beginning. Everyone lived for themselves, and was ruthless to others, and even intercepted each other inside. This time, the ruthless Dao Master and the third ancestor were fighting each other, and I don’t know how much impact it would have on the ruthless Dao.

The ruthless Taoist Lord on the viewing platform was tasting tea leisurely, and the Third Patriarch naturally would not disappoint those who supported him. He glanced at the female cultivator who called himself Lichen, and his voice was also faint, as if he was not angry at all: "Lishui Mountain Lichen, I know you. During the Nascent Soul stage, you were in love with a peak Nascent Soul monk. When you went out, you encountered more than ten monks intercepted him. The person who intercepted him was my ruthless Taoist monk. The male cultivator who was in love with you turned around and left without any attachment. In fact, the reason was that you offended me ruthless Taoist monk. It was the male cultivator who was in love with you who deliberately led you there, but this matter made you ruthless?"

"The Third Ancestor's eyes were like torches." Li Chen Yingying bowed.

The Third Patriarch nodded slightly and continued, "Then you were saved by the three disciples of the Taoist Lord. You are still more than 5,000 years old. You have realized Guihun?? Wunian is the truth. But you still reached the peak ten years ago. Your life was dim. You burned your life to attack the Heavenly Lord. You killed your parents to let Guihun?? Wunian went further, right?"

Li Chen bowed again and said, "What the Third Patriarch said is right. Because I am not only ruthless to others, but I am also ruthless to myself."

"Okay! A good person is not only ruthless to others, but also ruthless to himself." The ruthless Taoist master exclaimed and chuckled.

The Third Patriarch said calmly: "What you said does not violate the will of the ruthless great way. But since you are a saint, I ruthless great way must choose the best person to be the saint. You have practiced for more than 5,000 years, and you have stimulated your potential through special methods and forced to advance to the Heavenly Lord. Your future path is almost overestimated. On the contrary, Suirenxiang has not stimulated its potential through any special methods, and she has practiced for less than a hundred years. You are simply apart from her, and you are overestimating your ability to compete with her for the saint."

"The younger generations who have said the third ancestor cannot refute it."

Li Chen bowed and said, "So I dared to ask for a fight with Suirenxiang. The winner will become the saint, and the loser will die."

The ruthless square boiled like a blow.

The grand occasion that has never happened in the ruthless Dao for countless years is that the saint has to be decided from the two. This time, there has not been a saint for thousands of years, and two have come out at once. Now the two have to fight for life and death. This is the biggest highlight and the most exciting thing.

The Third Ancestor frowned slightly but could not refute it. There is never a reason to say that monks have, everything depends on strength. The winner becomes a saint, and the loser dies. It is natural.

"Does the Third Ancestor think it is OK?" Wuqing Taoist Master glanced at the corner of the Third Ancestor's mouth with a faint smile.

"I am not the decisive one." The Third Ancestor of Wuqing Avenue looked at Suirenxiang.

Since the Lord Wuqing Dao has introduced Lai Lichen to compete with Suiren Xiang for the position of saint, he must be very sure to defeat Suiren Xiang, otherwise it would be just a joke. It is impossible to do such a thing with the Lord Wuqing Dao. This means that Suiren Xiang is extremely dangerous, so the decision-making power can only be given to Suiren Xiang.

Suiren Xiang remained silent and slowly turned around and walked to the edge of the platform. Lichen glanced at Suiren Xiang contemptuously, turned around and stood opposite Suiren Xiang on the other side of the platform.

"Can you start?" Li Chen looked at Wuqing Taoist Lord.

The Master Wuqing smiled faintly, glanced at Suirenxiang and said, "I have never had a saint for thousands of years, but this time, two saint candidates suddenly appeared, which shows that my ruthless Dao is about to prosper. Although it hurts me that the two fights to decide the winner, we as monks must have the awareness of facing the battle at any time. Now I announce that the battle begins."

Before he finished speaking, everyone around Wuqing Square felt nervous and looked at the two people on the central platform of the square intently.

Suirenxiang stood there quietly, with no expression on his face and his eyes calm. Lichen slowly raised his right arm and pointed his finger at Suirenxiang and said contemptuously: "It is said that Suirenxiang, the princess of the ancient hometown of Suiren, was amazing and beautiful. In the mid-day battle of Zhongtian, which once a million years, he surpassed the young generation in the world and was defeated by Lincheng, which was unprecedented. Today I will meet the so-called Suirenxiang for a while."

Suirenxiang looked at Lichen lightly and said calmly: "Don't mention the word Lincheng with me."

"I just want to know whether the two words Lin Cheng can destroy your soul? Wunian." Li Chen snorted coldly and pointed out that it was the magical power of the soul? Wunian.

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