no,46 expelled from the sect

After seeing off Zhou Pengfei, Huang Junming took Mingyue to the palace. Soon after, an order flew from the palace to the Ministry of Works. The purpose was to suspend the expansion of the Tianxian Palace. At the same time, Huai Jingzi, who was being plotted, secretly turned out the gate of the Tianxian Palace and headed straight for the Chaowang Mansion.

"I have seen Your Highness." Huai Jingzi knelt on the ground, and who is the one in front of him who is not Li Yuanji?

Li Yuanji looked at Huai Jingzi and said coldly: "Oh? Huai Jingzi, do you dare to come back? Last time your news caused Gu Wang to lose all his troops. Last time your news caused Gu Wang to lose face again. This time you still want Gu Wang to break himself into?"

Huai Jingzi couldn't stop sweating on her face, so she didn't dare to get up and had to kowtow repeatedly: "It's not good for subordinates to do things, but it's not good for subordinates to do things."

Li Yuanji walked down from the seat, kicked Huai Jingzi, kicked Huai Jingzi directly, and said angrily: "What I want is not a kowtow worm! I heard what news when I came back this time? Isn't it because no one went to pick him up, and I have to run back by myself?"

"Your Highness, this matter is important, and I think it's better to go there by myself. The century-old demon Tao used magic to confuse the emperor. The emperor planned to spend a lot of money on the expansion of the Heavenly Immortal Palace. Your Highness can join forces with the censor to impeach him. I also heard that the clouds used by the demon Tao came were afraid of fire, and once he lost it, even if he was a true immortal, he could not go back to the fairy world. Isn't it with us to control the Tang Dynasty?" Huai Jingzi said with a ferocious face.

"You go down, you will burn the clouds of the hundred-year-old demon path. If this matter cannot be done well, you won't have to come back." Li Yuanji sent Huai Jingzi away and secretly thought about the possibility of impeaching Huang Junming.

"Come on! Go and investigate whether my father wants to expand the Tianxian Palace! How much does it cost!" After Li Yuanji suffered several defeats against Huang Junming, he obviously thought more than he used to do, so at least he knew to investigate first.

It was already evening when Huai Jingzi returned to the Tianxian Palace and asked the Taoist priests who were guarding the gate and found out that Huang Junming had already returned and was doing evening classes for the Taoist priests in the Sutra Library. He couldn't help but feel that the time was just right. So he ignored the greetings of the Taoist priests at the gate. He walked straight through the Sanqing Palace and walked to the Centennial Hall. He didn't notice that there were much fewer Taoist priests in the square today than usual. In fact, it was not that he didn't pay any attention, but that in Huai Jingzi's subconscious, the Taoist priests went to attend evening classes.

After walking to the bronze tripod in front of the Hundred Years Hall, Huai Jingzi looked around carefully. Seeing that no one was paying attention, she took out a knife from her body and pried open the door of the Hundred Years Hall. She opened a small gap and entered.

Little did he know that Huang Junming and his disciples were taking all this in the window of the Sutra Pavilion. "Master, this traitor can be killed by a palm," Feng Junzi said angrily. Huang Jun was clear that he was not in a hurry, and waved his hand and said two words: "Watch the show."

Huai Jingzi entered the Hundred Years Hall and looked around and searched. Whenever he saw a lattice cabinet, he would whisper. To be honest, Huai Jingzi was afraid that the loud sound of his flipping would attract other Taoists, so he would be speechless. After searching for a long time, Huai Jingzi couldn't find the legendary clouds, and he couldn't help but secretly discouraged. Could it be that he was not in this Hundred Years Hall?

There must have been something missing and I didn't check it. Huai Jingzi thought to herself, and suddenly turned her head and saw the Hu bed in Huang Junming's bedroom. Huai Jingzi's eyes lit up. She walked to the edge of the bed in three steps and opened the mattress and the bed board. A large cube box was revealed. Huai Jingzi couldn't help but feel happy, but the box was not easy to open in the Hu bed, so Huai Jingzi had to pull the box out of the Hu bed and put it on the ground. Huang Junming's bedroom was empty, and there was nothing else except a Hu bed. Huai Jingzi opened the box with excitement. However, the box was very thin, but it was fixed with thin iron sheets, but the iron sheets were a little small and loose. There was a white flocculent object in the box, which felt soft to the touch. It was wet and smelled of ignition oil. No wonder Huai Jingzi was so afraid of fire. She played with it curiously and pinched it a few times. She took out the fire stick from her body and pointed it at the "cloud".

Mars had just touched the "clouds", and the flames instantly soared into the sky. Huai Jingzi's face was blushing. Just as Huai Jingzi saw that things were done, she was about to leave behind the Hundred Years Hall. However, when she heard the sound of "sniffing" and "sniffing" in the box, she couldn't help but stop suspiciously and looked at the "clouds" in the box.

"Boom!" The box suddenly exploded, and Huai Jingzi was blown upright. The iron piece on the box passed through his body, bringing blood. The burning "clouds" were blown everywhere, and some of them touched Huai Jingzi's body. The squeaking sound of flesh and blood burning echoed throughout the Tianxian Palace with Huai Jingzi's crying.

The disciples heard the roar in the Sutra Pavilion. They were shocked, but they heard Huang Junming laughing with a wicked smile on his lips and said, "Huai Jingzi, is the gift you give you to your master fun? The disciples obeyed the orders and used fine sand to go to the Centennial Palace to stop the fire from spreading. After the fire was controlled, put out the fire."

Feng Junzi led a few strong Taoist priests to carry sandbags and headed towards the Bainian Palace, but saw a figure with fire all over the body rushing out of the Bainian Palace. Feng Junzi quickly swept the man down and buried him in a bag of fine sand. Seeing that the fire had been destroyed, Feng Junzi pulled out the figure from the sand, which was the dying Huai Jingzi who had been tortured by the fire.

At this time, Huang Junming and other Taoist priests also came over. Seeing that Huai Jingzi was not dead, they couldn't help but sigh in secret that his life was great. Even the homemade incendiary bombs could not burn him to death. The other Taoist priests saw that Huai Jingzi's face was covered in blood and his whole body was burned black. It was too terrifying. Xiaolu looked at her former senior brother who turned around and vomited, and vomited Jin Chanzi.

"Huai Jingzi, today you should have done this kind of deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors. But if you think about me and your master and disciple, you will be spared." Huang Junming looked down at Huai Jingzi and said, "But from now on, I am not your master, and you have nothing to do with this Tianxian Palace again."

He ignored Huai Jingzi who was still lying on the ground. Huang Junming said to Ge Yanlin again: "Yanlin, as the senior brother, please send him down the mountain. Remember to give him some money. Life in the future is probably difficult."

"This... Master, Huai Jingzi deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors. It was already the most righteous thing that you had done to expel him from the master. Why did you still give him money?" Li Yuanheng asked in confusion.

Huang Junming waved his sleeves and looked at the gradually extinguished firelight in the Hundred Years Palace and said softly: "The way of immortality is worth living, and the people are infinite."

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