"Who asked you to torture him?!" the officials who broke in asked the three jailers sternly.

The three jailers hurriedly lowered Xunyi from the pillar, and then stood in a row with Nuonuo afraid to speak.

The man with a gauze mask stepped forward and pulled Xunyi up without saying a word and walked out. Xunyi had frostbite, burns, and dozens of deep wounds from the previous flogging.

It was painful to the bone, but he didn't let himself show any pain, and acted very submissive. First pushing the person into a desperate situation, and then trying to win him over. This was not a clever method, but it was very effective. Xun Yi can see

I didn't use the opponent's tricks, but I'm still very grateful that they didn't let me suffer too much.

When he left the stone room to find Yi, his six senses were blocked. Presumably, he didn't want him to know the location of this place of imprisonment. When he woke up, he was lying on a brocade couch. The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was a pair of loving eyes.

The owner of the eyes is wearing a dark green burqa embroidered with strange patterns, and her head is covered with dark green gauze without patterns. This is the daily attire of women of the Yuan tribe, whether they are female cultivators or mortal women.

In this way, Xunyi knew something about this, and knew that the Yuan tribe respected green, and a woman who could wear dark green clothing was of high status.

"You don't have to be afraid. I am a Dharma interpreter from the Xuan Jing Yuan. You can just call me Ying Wen Jing Shi. I am here to preach the Holy Dharma to you. It is very safe here and no one will hurt you."

The voice of this Yingwen scripture master is very soft, which makes people feel peaceful in their hearts unconsciously. Through the gauze covering her head, her face can be vaguely seen. This scripture master

The teacher looks to be in her thirties, and her appearance cannot be said to be very handsome, but her kind-faced and kind-hearted person can easily make people feel close to her. It was she who brought him out of prison.

Xunyi said "Oh". His Qi Mansion was still sealed. He was wearing the Yuan ethnic costume. All accessories including the hairpin on his head had been taken away. He looked around the room where he was.

After decorating the room with Yuan Yizhou style, he sat up, caressed the aching wound and said, "Have you given me the healing elixir? This elixir is not very good. It can bring me the Qiankun Bag."

Well, let me take out a pill."

Master Yingwen whispered softly, "Your things have been sent up. I can't get them. Fortunately, they are just superficial wounds. No matter how bad our elixirs are, they can still be cured. Just be patient."

."

"Can you help me recover a little bit? As long as I can resist the pain."

Master Yingwen shook his head apologetically. The apology was not very sincere, but more like expressing "I know you want to cause trouble." "Just listen to my sermon with peace of mind. Don't think about other things."

"What kind of official position is Dharma Interpretation?" Xunyi asked curiously, because he could see that this person's cultivation was at the early stage of Nascent Soul, but the color of her clothes showed that she had a high status.

Master Yingwen said with a smile, "The interpreter is the highest official of the Xuanjing Academy. You think my cultivation is not high, right? The Xuanjing Academy respects the proficient manager and does not value cultivation."

"That's so disrespectful." Xun Yi said politely, feeling worried secretly in his heart. He asked the highest official of the Propaganda Academy to preach to him. It can be seen that the Yuan clan wanted to transform him into a believer. It was not difficult.

Understand, if you can put yourself in such a position to fight against the Yuan clan,

Changing a heroic figure into their believer will definitely have a greater impact than killing him, and in this way, his death wish will be more difficult to realize.

"All those who believe in the Holy Religion are brothers and sisters. There is no distinction between high and low. Just treat me as an ordinary scribe." Ying Wenshi said lovingly.

"But I'm not a member of your religion, and I don't believe in your religion. I think you'd better not waste your efforts unless..." Xunyi sighed at this point and didn't say any more.

"Unless what?" Yingwen Shifa asked with a smile.

Xunyi shook his head, "I know something about your teachings, and many of them are against my principles as a human being, so no matter what you say, it's useless." What he wanted to say was that unless Sijia came to teach me,

He explained the scriptures, but he would not be tortured for the time being, so he didn't want to drag Sijia into the water. He just wanted to save people until the end. Let's take it one step at a time.

"The hostility between the two sides has been going on for a long time. It is inevitable that you will distort and slander our holy laws. You are a smart person at first glance. How can you not know this truth? Why not listen? Maybe you can understand the great way."

Xunyi closed his eyes and made a gesture of silence, which can be understood to mean that he is ready to listen quietly, or that he is not ready to listen.

"Ding~~~~" Yingwen Shifa took out a small golden bell and shook it, and then started talking with a sweet voice that seemed to have magic power, starting from the beginning of the Holy Spirit's opening up of Hongmeng.

Xunyi was so distracted by the sound of the golden bell that he couldn't help but listen. Fortunately, the sound of the golden bell could only attract his attention but not affect his mind. After listening for a while, he interrupted Yingwen Shifa's vivid narration.

He said seriously, "The Holy God in the beginning opened up the world we are in and sent his third son Huao to take charge of it. Why is this? Could it be that his son Huao made some mistake? According to you, this place is comparable to the heaven."

It looks like hell. Even if you are king and hegemon here, it is worse than being an ordinary person in heaven, not to mention that he is the son of the Holy Spirit."

Yingwen explained the law quite approvingly and said, "It was because he disobeyed the Holy Spirit that he was banished here to reflect. You see, few people think of asking this question, because in their view, being the king of a realm is

It is a very beautiful thing, but it is limited by your vision, so I say that you are a smart person, and as long as you listen carefully, you will definitely understand the truth of this world."

Xunyi smiled lightly and said, "Then why does Huoao want to disobey his father?"

"No one knows this."

Xunyi tried his best to maintain a probing expression and said, "Haha, you are proud of being the descendants of a god, but that god is an exiled criminal, so your status is not very noble."

For the first time, Ying Wen's explanation showed a serious look, "The Holy God only demoted our Holy Ancestors here to reflect. It is inappropriate to use the word 'exile'. It is like a mortal locking up his own child."

Let him think about it in the house, can you say that the child is a criminal?"

"That's true. You can go on." Xunyi seemed to be convinced, but in fact he was holding back bad ideas in his heart, because during the years of camping in ancient times, he had already become familiar with the stories of the ancestors of the Yuan clan, and knew what to do next.

Now it’s time to talk about the battle between this holy ancestor and his enemies. “Who asked you to torture him?!” the officials who broke in shouted at the three jailers.

The three jailers hurriedly lowered Xunyi from the pillar, and then stood in a row with Nuonuo afraid to speak.

The man with a gauze mask stepped forward and pulled Xunyi up without saying a word and walked out. Xunyi had frostbite, burns, and dozens of deep wounds from the previous flogging.

It was painful to the bone, but he didn't let himself show any pain, and acted very submissive. First pushing the person into a desperate situation, and then trying to win him over. This was not a clever method, but it was very effective. Xun Yi can see

I didn't use the opponent's tricks, but I'm still very grateful that they didn't let me suffer too much.

When he left the stone room to find Yi, his six senses were blocked. Presumably, he didn't want him to know the location of this place of imprisonment. When he woke up, he was lying on a brocade couch. The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was a pair of loving eyes.

The owner of the eyes is wearing a dark green burqa embroidered with strange patterns, and her head is covered with dark green gauze without patterns. This is the daily attire of women of the Yuan tribe, whether they are female cultivators or mortal women.

In this way, Xunyi knew something about this, and knew that the Yuan tribe respected green, and a woman who could wear dark green clothing was of high status.

"You don't have to be afraid. I am a Dharma interpreter from the Xuan Jing Yuan. You can just call me Ying Wen Jing Shi. I am here to preach the Holy Dharma to you. It is very safe here and no one will hurt you."

The voice of this Yingwen scripture master is very soft, which makes people feel peaceful in their hearts unconsciously. Through the gauze covering her head, her face can be vaguely seen. This scripture master

The teacher looks to be in her thirties, and her appearance cannot be said to be very handsome, but her kind-faced and kind-hearted person can easily make people feel close to her. It was she who brought him out of prison.

Xunyi said "Oh". His Qi Mansion was still sealed. He was wearing the Yuan ethnic costume. All accessories including the hairpin on his head had been taken away. He looked around the room where he was.

After decorating the room with Yuan Yizhou style, he sat up, caressed the aching wound and said, "Have you given me the healing elixir? This elixir is not very good. It can bring me the Qiankun Bag."

Well, let me take out a pill."

Master Yingwen whispered softly, "Your things have been sent up. I can't get them. Fortunately, they are just superficial wounds. No matter how bad our elixirs are, they can still be cured. Just be patient."

."

"Can you help me recover a little bit? As long as I can resist the pain."

Master Yingwen shook his head apologetically. The apology was not very sincere, but more like expressing "I know you want to cause trouble." "Just listen to my sermon with peace of mind. Don't think about other things."

"What kind of official position is Dharma Interpretation?" Xunyi asked curiously, because he could see that this person's cultivation was at the early stage of Nascent Soul, but the color of her clothes showed that she had a high status.

Master Yingwen said with a smile, "The interpreter is the highest official of the Xuanjing Academy. You think my cultivation is not high, right? The Xuanjing Academy respects the proficient manager and does not value cultivation."

"That's so disrespectful." Xun Yi said politely, feeling worried secretly in his heart. He asked the highest official of the Propaganda Academy to preach to him. It can be seen that the Yuan clan wanted to transform him into a believer. It was not difficult.

Understand, if you can put yourself in such a position to fight against the Yuan clan,

Changing a heroic figure into their believer will definitely have a greater impact than killing him, and in this way, his death wish will be more difficult to realize.

"All those who believe in the Holy Religion are brothers and sisters. There is no distinction between high and low. Just treat me as an ordinary scribe." Ying Wenshi said lovingly.

"But I'm not a member of your religion, and I don't believe in your religion. I think you'd better not waste your efforts unless..." Xunyi sighed at this point and didn't say any more.

"Unless what?" Yingwen Shifa asked with a smile.

Xunyi shook his head, "I know something about your teachings, and many of them are against my principles as a human being, so no matter what you say, it's useless." What he wanted to say was that unless Sijia came to teach me,

He explained the scriptures, but he would not be tortured for the time being, so he didn't want to drag Sijia into the water. He just wanted to save people until the end. Let's take it one step at a time.

"The hostility between the two sides has been going on for a long time. It is inevitable that you will distort and slander our holy laws. You are a smart person at first glance. How can you not know this truth? Why not listen? Maybe you can understand the great way."

Xunyi closed his eyes and made a gesture of silence, which can be understood to mean that he is ready to listen quietly, or that he is not ready to listen.

"Ding~~~~" Yingwen Shifa took out a small golden bell and shook it, and then started talking with a sweet voice that seemed to have magic power, starting from the beginning of the Holy Spirit's opening up of Hongmeng.

Xunyi was so distracted by the sound of the golden bell that he couldn't help but listen. Fortunately, the sound of the golden bell could only attract his attention but not affect his mind. After listening for a while, he interrupted Yingwen Shifa's vivid narration.

He said seriously, "The Holy God in the beginning opened up the world we are in and sent his third son Huao to take charge of it. Why is this? Could it be that his son Huao made some mistake? According to you, this place is comparable to the heaven."

It looks like hell. Even if you are king and hegemon here, it is worse than being an ordinary person in heaven, not to mention that he is the son of the Holy Spirit."

Yingwen explained the law quite approvingly and said, "It was because he disobeyed the Holy Spirit that he was banished here to reflect. You see, few people think of asking this question, because in their view, being the king of a realm is

It is a very beautiful thing, but it is limited by your vision, so I say that you are a smart person, and as long as you listen carefully, you will definitely understand the truth of this world."

Xunyi smiled lightly and said, "Then why does Huoao want to disobey his father?"

"No one knows this."

Xunyi tried his best to maintain a probing expression and said, "Haha, you are proud of being the descendants of a god, but that god is an exiled criminal, so your status is not very noble."

For the first time, Ying Wen's explanation showed a serious look, "The Holy God only demoted our Holy Ancestors here to reflect. It is inappropriate to use the word 'exile'. It is like a mortal locking up his own child."

Let him think about it in the house, can you say that the child is a criminal?"

"That's true. You can go on." Xunyi seemed to be convinced, but in fact he was holding back bad ideas in his heart, because during the years of camping in ancient times, he had already become familiar with the stories of the ancestors of the Yuan clan, and knew what to do next.
Chapter completed!