1777: C1777 She also Called Her the Asura High Priestess

C1777 She also Called Her the Asura High Priestess

There were men and women on the street, seven or eight of them.

Perhaps it was because the red color was more conspicuous, Yang Xue only felt that she saw Shen Yinbing in a red windbreaker with a single glance. Her charming face changed drastically as she subconsciously reached for her waist with her right hand.

There was a knife there.

The knife was quick, it could be said to be cutting iron into pieces. Previously, she had used this small knife to chop off the spirit warrior's head, the cut was smooth, like cutting off a piece of soap with a kitchen knife. That disgusting old woman died three seconds later, she was still able to open her mouth and shout out a complete sentence, "How did I fly?"

Yang Xue hoped that Shen Yinbing would shout the same thing.

Because she discovered how much she hated this beautiful woman.

Since October 6th, Shen Yinbing had been causing a ruckus on the island. She had assassinated nearly a hundred people in a row for the past nine days, taking advantage of her reputation to take revenge on other people. She was also among those that had sprung up one after another – if one had to choose the most famous person on the island this year, Shen Yinbing from the mainland, it would definitely be South Wave Bay.

Perhaps those ordinary people didn't know why people were constantly being killed on the treasure island these days, but Yang Xue clearly knew that this was Shen Yinbing's revenge: in order to avenge an old witch from Africa, she had come to the treasure island to massacre.

When he had killed the Soul Elder of the Kazaza Tribe and given it to Shen Yinbing as a congratulatory gift, it was purely Yang Xue's prank. She also took this opportunity to tell those people who were forgetful about it: [Hurricane has landed!]

On National Day, Yang Xue thought that with her abilities, it would be easy for her to get out of the wedding ceremony without any problems.

When she was here, she had heard of Gao Fei's name and knew that he was one of the most elite special forces of the Divine Dynasty.

The question was, was Yang Xue an ordinary person?

In Yang Xue's opinion, the so called Nine Dragon King of Dynasty couldn't just be called an ant in the eyes of these people, it was also a horse bought by a married woman.

The two of them weren't even on the same level. She could be considered an otherworldly expert.

In fact, that was indeed the case.

If not for the sheer force of the cliff, Yang Xue believed that by that time, the Holy Empire would have suffered great grievances and grievances. After returning to the Treasure Island, she had no choice but to remain in seclusion under the terms of the armistice between the two sides.

This had happened over forty years ago. To Yang Xue, who had a lively personality, this was equivalent to going to jail.

On the eve of National Day, the appearance of the Cliff Great Chieftain Zheng Fu could be considered as having completely opened Yang Xue's prison door and allowed her to regain her composure. She was like a rouged horse, happily swatting away with all four hooves and running to the imperial court to bully the so-called Nine Dragon King, was it not as much as playing?

She believed that Gao Fei would definitely be beaten black and blue by her, and the only thing that could stop her was the sheer cliff. Yang Xue could have walked around the continent and then left.

But who would have thought that it wouldn't be like this — Gao Fei's wedding had already been half a month ago, but Yang Xue still couldn't forget how she felt when they looked at each other.

The pressure that was emitted by Gao Fei at that time was overwhelming, causing Yang Xue to be unable to endure it at all. In the end, she could only flee in a panic, and even Gao Liu, who had followed her, did not want to provoke her.

It had been dozens of years. Yang Xue, who had become a celebrity of that era when she had teamed up with hundreds of her comrades in the Divine Dynasty, had ended up like this after her debut.

What made her even angrier was that Shen Yinbing had followed them closely behind, and with Yan Fengjiao as her clue, she had started a bloody massacre of some of the base level field officers.

If it wasn't for the fact that she hadn't found Shen Yinbing's hiding place, Yang Xue could have sworn that she would've brought out at least eighty-three ways to die and let Shen Yinbing choose for herself!

Yang Xue had been thinking about how to deal with her for the past few days, but she didn't expect that she would actually deliver goods to her doorstep.

And from the looks of it, he was here to denounce them for his crimes.

Do you think a hurricane is someone like you that can be easily bullied? The moment Yang Xue saw Shen Yinbing, her eyes narrowed slightly as she stared at her long, white, and greasy neck. She thought to herself: If she were to slide across it flat by flat blade, the scene of spitting blood would be very beautiful and exciting, right?

Yang Xue stared at Shen Yinbing's neck, but the latter didn't look at her. She only stared at Taoist Hongchen, who was sitting cross-legged at the entrance of the main hall.

A white-haired, white-browed female Daoist Priest with a face like a blossoming peach was the most eye-catching no matter what time.

Furthermore, before Shen Yinbing came to the Celestial Clouds Mountain, she had already looked for the locals and carefully inquired about the legends regarding Taoist Hongchen.

After pausing for a moment, Shen Yinbing walked into the Moon Gate. Gao Cui and the other two beside her were about to follow, but the little Daoist nun behind the door stopped them timidly, "Two female cultivators, please wait."

"Why?"

Gao Cui said coldly. She raised her hand and pushed her out of the room.

Following by Shen Yinbing's side, not a single inch away from her, especially within Celestial Clouds Monastery, was their responsibility.

"Xiao Cui, Xiao Ling, wait here."

Shen Yinbing's footsteps did not stop as she walked towards Taoist Hongchen: "Taoist Hongchen is an otherworldly immortal, Celestial Clouds Monastery is the fairyland of the mortal world, what kind of danger would I be in here?"

Before the two of them could say anything, Taoist Hongchen said, "So you're a guest. Take a seat, let the guests in."

"Yes, please."

That little Daoist nun who looked like she was sixteen or seventeen softly answered and then bent down to step outside the door.

Unlike Shen Yinbing, Director Wang gave a meaningful glance to Director Tian and the others who escorted him here. Then, he clasped his hands in front of him and bowed deeply towards Taoist Hongchen.

Director Tian and the others bowed at the same time, but with a greater degree of bowing.

If it were not for these kinds of occasions, those security guards who were responsible for protecting Director Wang and coming to Celestial Clouds Monastery alone, they would have definitely kowtowed and paid respects to Taoist Hongchen.

Director Tian and the others stayed outside the Moon Gate while Director Wang walked in with Shen Yinbing and the other two.

Shen Yinbing looked relaxed as she walked, looking around.

This place was clearly in ruins, but it exuded an extraordinary aura, causing people to unconsciously feel a sense of solemnity.

The mountain was not high, but if there was an immortal, then there would be a spirit.

Taoist Hongchen was the immortal that many people on the Treasure Island had.

"My surname is Shen. My name is Shen Yinbing."

Shen Yinbing walked to within three to four meters of Taoist Hongchen and stopped. Following the etiquette of the Daoist family, she slightly bent her body and bowed with her hands cupped together. She introduced herself very straightforwardly, "Please forgive my intrusion."

Regardless of whether or not Jack was a Great Chieftain of the Hurricane (in fact, Lily had been certain of this when she saw Yang Xue standing by her side), she could not afford to be rude to Director Wang and the others just because they were so respectful to her, even if she had come to denounce them.

There is a kind of person who can make you respect her, whether she is your enemy or your friend.

Without a doubt, Taoist Hongchen was such a person.

"She knows her own limitations for being able to pay respects to a Taoist."

After seeing Shen Yinbing being so courteous to Taoist Hongchen, Director Wang, who was beside her, snorted lightly in his heart. However, he saw Taoist Hongchen rising up gracefully, like a cyan cloud. During the process of standing up, he showed people how to move freely.

Or it could be said that Taoist Hongchen's every movement was as natural and harmonious as the clouds in the sky.

Taoist Hongchen waved his hand as the Buddhist dust settled. He bowed towards Shen Yinbing and gave her the same courtesy, "Shen Ji Shi is too courteous. This humble one is deeply honored that you have come here to let my Celestial Clouds Monastery shine."

Shen Yinbing saluted, and it seemed to her that it was natural for people to return the gesture with the same courtesy. It was just like how you took money to buy things in a store, you gave money to the boss, and they gave things to you.

However, in the eyes of Director Wang, Yang Xue, and the two Western Emissaries, Taoist Hongchen's face suddenly changed. No matter if she was a legendary immortal or not, she had never stood up to pay respects to anyone who came to visit her before, not even the highest Superior of the Treasure Island.

Immortals should possess the demeanor of immortals. They were naturally born to be worshipped by the world, how could there be any immortals that would return the greetings of a person that they had come to pay their respects to?

However, Taoist Hongchen did just that, which was why Director Wang and the others were shocked.

Yang Xue's sense of crisis grew stronger and stronger.1

Shen Yinbing noticed the obvious changes on the faces of Director Wang and the others.

When Director Wang and the others were outside the Moon Gate, they had already shown respect to Taoist Hongchen. This was enough to prove the identity of the female Taoist and to prove that she had been aloof here for many years.

Now, even Taoist Hongchen, who hadn't even looked at Director Wang directly, actually returned the favor. Shen Yinbing was naturally a little proud, but she humbly said, "Taoist Master is a celestial immortal. This little girl in the mortal world can't accept your gift."

"You are not a little girl from the mortal world, you are the Asura Divine Cult Master of the Six Paths of Samsara. No matter how arrogant Hong Chen is, he wouldn't dare to be rude."

Taoist Hongchen said with a serious expression. He waved his horsetail whisk again and said, "Have some free time. Take a look at the seats for Shen Ji, Director Wang, and serve some tea."

"What Asura High Priestess?"

Shen Yinbing was stunned.

Back when they were at the imperial court, Shen Yinbing knew that some of the people of the Treasure Island had affectionately called her 'Asura's Hierarch'. However, at that time, she didn't pay much attention to it; at most, she just gave a faint smile.

But now, Taoist Hongchen actually called her the Asura Cult's head. He even called her a proper person without the slightest trace of joking.

Taoist Hongchen smiled but didn't say anything. He sat down cross-legged again.

A little nun around the same age as sitting leisurely walked out from the hall behind her. She held two prayer mats in one hand and a small tea table in the other. There were two cups of steaming tea on the table.

The little Daoist nun, who seemed timid, actually lifted the tea table with one hand as if it weighed nothing. The green tea in the tea cup on the table did not move at all.

After seeing the little Daoist nun reveal such a beautiful skill, Gao Cui and her brother looked at each other. The arrogance between their brows instantly disappeared.

They were all cold-blooded killers who had gone through 20 years of bloody battles in Africa. After returning to the dynasty, other than the Wu and Steel couple, no one else was worthy of their attention, not even this weird-looking Taoist Hongchen.

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