Chapter 1372

Watching the Four Great Holy Monks leave, Su Xuan took Shi Qingxuan, whose cheeks were slightly flushed, and walked to another person.

The contemporary saintess of Cihang Jingzhai—Shi Feixuan!

In the previous battle, she was knocked into the Luoshui River by Su Xuan and fell into a severely injured and unconscious state.

Because the battle between Su Xuan and the Four Great Holy Monks was not very long, at this moment, the water stains on her body were still not dry, and the soaked green shirt clung tightly to her graceful body, revealing her graceful figure.

Su Xuan didn't look much because of the Four Great Holy Monks before, but at this moment, he had a bit of leisure to appreciate it slightly.

Anyway, it's free scenery; it would be a waste not to look.

Shi Qingxuan also noticed Su Xuan's gaze. The nose under the veil wrinkled slightly, appearing somewhat unhappy, but in the end, she did not break out. She thought of the sentence Su Xuan said before.

No matter what Su Xuan's intentions were or what his true thoughts were, earlier, Su Xuan did give her face and spared the lives of the Four Great Holy Monks.

After slightly looking at Shi Feixuan, a cold sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of Su Xuan's mouth, "Heh, Cihang Jingzhai~~!"

Although Shi Feixuan, the contemporary saintess of Cihang Jingzhai, appeared, and there were even Four Great Holy Monks here, this does not mean that Su Xuan thinks highly of Cihang Jingzhai. On the contrary, he despises them more and more.

Because there is one person from Cihang Jingzhai who did not come.

If that person had also come, Su Xuan would have thought highly of the other party, but unfortunately, she did not come. This means that Cihang Jingzhai is not as selfless as imagined. If it were truly to eliminate the demon and defend the Dao, they would naturally have to go all out.

And the result?

Rather than saying it was to eliminate the demon and defend the Dao, it would be better to say it was a probe by Cihang Jingzhai.

If this probe succeeded, it would naturally be the best. An Evil Emperor would be gone from the world, and the unified Demonic Sect would fall apart again.

If it failed, as long as that person was still alive, Cihang Jingzhai would not be destroyed because of this, and the Buddhist sect would still be the head of the righteous path.

Next, whether to choose to avoid Su Xuan's edge and wait for the next opportunity for the Buddhist sect to rise, or to find an opportunity to eliminate Su Xuan, are all things that can be decided.

In the end, everything Cihang Jingzhai did was for the sake of maintaining their own interests.

As for who the person Su Xuan mentioned is?

Who else could it be?

The Sect Master of Cihang Jingzhai, Fan Qinghui!

In the original work, this Sect Master rarely made a move. Whatever Cihang Jingzhai wanted to do, Shi Feixuan, Ning Daoqi, the Four Great Holy Monks, Liaokong, and others did it for her. This person is good; most of the time, she stayed in Ditafeng.

Does she really think of herself as a chess player who dominates the world?

If Fan Qinghui appeared, Su Xuan might have thought highly of Cihang Jingzhai, but unfortunately, she did not.

As for Shi Feixuan being the saintess of Cihang Jingzhai?

From the fact that Shi Feixuan could say words about living in seclusion with Su Xuan, she herself is a sacrifice, which is not surprising.

Even if Cihang Jingzhai lost Shi Feixuan, as long as Fan Qinghui is still alive, she could cultivate the next Shi Feixuan sooner or later.

"Now Ning Daoqi has been crippled, the Four Great Holy Monks have also been crippled, and Shi Feixuan has fallen into my hands. I am very curious to know, who can you invite next time?"

Su Xuan's eyes flickered, and soon, he thought of a person.

"Could it be that the next one is him?"

He thought of the Heavenly Blade Song Que. In terms of fame, Song Que is not as good as the three Grandmasters, but in terms of strength, it is truly more than enough. In the original work, in order to prevent the Song Clan from helping Kou Zhong win the world, Cihang Jingzhai invited Ning Daoqi and Song Que to gamble. If it were not for the old feelings between him and Fan Qinghui, Song Que could even have killed Ning Daoqi with the Heavenly Blade.

You must know, Ning Daoqi's strength is the head of the three Grandmasters. In the original work, he once slightly surpassed the other two Grandmasters in the round table night banquet master battle, becoming the well-deserved "Martial Arts Supreme."

And Song Que, if he went all out, would only be more powerful than Ning Daoqi.

After Ning Daoqi, the Four Great Holy Monks, and their ilk were all crippled.

If she were Fan Qinghui, she would either let the demon rise and the Dao fall, or go all out to kill Su Xuan.

At present, the Buddhist sect is extremely prosperous due to the two generations of Yang Jian and Yang Guang.

Cihang Jingzhai has held the position of the head of the righteous path for decades, so it is clearly impossible to let go easily.

So, they can only choose the latter option.

And in the world today, in Fan Qinghui's view, the only person who is most likely to deal with Su Xuan is probably Song Que.

Su Xuan thought in his mind.

Putting away many thoughts, Su Xuan's gaze fell on Shi Feixuan again. He raised his hand, and the vitality between heaven and earth surged towards his palm.

Shi Qingxuan did not understand, thinking that Su Xuan was prepared to take the opportunity to kill Shi Feixuan, the contemporary successor of Cihang Jingzhai.

Before she could speak, Su Xuan's palm had already fallen.

However, to Shi Qingxuan's surprise.

Under Su Xuan's palm, Shi Feixuan did not die. On the contrary, her withered aura became vigorous. After a while, Shi Feixuan slowly opened her eyes and woke up.

After waking up, Shi Feixuan saw Su Xuan at the first moment, and then thought of many things that happened before she was unconscious.

Before she could speak, Su Xuan flicked his finger again.

Shi Feixuan suddenly discovered that all her cultivation was sealed.

This is an extremely terrifying thing.

Clearly, she felt that her cultivation was still there, but she could not perform it.