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The 200th Crisis of Broken Pills

"It is worthy of being the head of Zhu Xie, who is famous for his wit, and he shifted the blame in a few words. As you said, Xiaomei died because she was seeking death, which was purely self-inflicted, but had nothing to do with Zhu Ren. I wonder if I was right or not?" Zhu Mei's mother said in a sarcastic tone.

Seeing that the two of them couldn't listen to what they said, Zhu Xie had to sigh and explain the details he was least willing to mention.

"Do you two know why the final judgment sounds so painless?"

Zhu Mei's father responded with a disdainful look: "You have said it just now. Xiao Mei committed suicide and couldn't blame others. Why are you asking us again?"

Zhu Xie shook his head and said, "Do you know that after Zhu Mei's death, her master Hu Bing immediately lost his mind and killed more than a dozen disciples who were with Zhu Ren. You must know that no matter any sect in the world, killing his fellow disciples is the top priority. I made such a decision against my will in order to protect Hu Bing. Otherwise, not only did Xiaomei sacrifice her life in vain, but also the sect would have caused chaos, which would be difficult to be good."

After hearing this, Zhu Mei's parents looked slightly clear. After looking at each other, Zhu Mei's mother took the lead and said, "We didn't understand the matter clearly, so we came to attack the head. It was my husband and wife's fault. I hope the head would forgive me. This time the situation has developed to this level, and the head's judgment is already very rational, and there is no other way. This farce ends here, and we will not continue to care about it in the future. But we have two requests. I wonder if the head can agree."

Zhu Xie immediately asked, "I don't know what you have to ask for. As long as you work hard, you will definitely be satisfied."

"Actually, these two requests are very simple. First, if Zhu Ren makes another move to hurt his fellow disciples in the future, I hope the leader can correct him and eliminate all evil things. If he gives him a hundred years of reflection and never repent, it will be stubborn. Eliminating him is a blessing to the spiritual religion. Second, I heard that Xiaomei's master Hu Bing has treated her very well for hundreds of years. He can be said to have cared for her and cared for her in every way. The relationship between the master and the disciple is no less than that of her family. This time she suffered because of her little daughter. As a parent, she must apologize to her in person and be grateful for her kindness to treat her daughter well for many years." Zhu Mei's father said seriously.

Zhu Xie showed a hint of apology on his face at this time and said, "I naturally agree to this first request. If Zhu Ren does not repent, I will definitely not protect him. But this second request... To be honest, Hu Bing was not thrown into the dungeon by me, but sent him to a hidden place to practice in seclusion and will not come out of seclusion within a hundred years. Now she has just been in seclusion, and rashly disturbing may damage her cultivation. I hope you can understand."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhu Mei's father's words.

"Don't worry, the leader, I can still wait for a few hundred years. For our White Fox clan, a hundred years is just a blink of an eye. Since Hu Bing will come out of seclusion in a hundred years, we will make an appointment to disturb you again after a hundred years. Everything is over here, so we will stop staying and say goodbye."

The two bowed to Zhu Xie, and were about to turn around and leave, but Zhu Xie stopped him.

"Please wait, two, I have another word."

"What are the commanders who have any more instructions? Just tell me." Zhu Mei's mother responded.

"No one has told me about Hu Bing's retreat except you and I hope you can help me keep the secret. Otherwise, once this matter is leaked, Chongling Sect will cause chaos. Please, both of you."

Zhu Xie's tone was serious and sincere, and he made a request to the two of them very seriously.

Zhu Mei’s parents and both nodded and promised, “Don’t worry, the head of the sect, I will keep my mouth shut about this matter. If half of the sentence is revealed, I will definitely teach me that life is worse than death.”

Seeing that the two of them had made a poisonous oath, Zhu Xie immediately stood up and bowed to them, saying, "Thank you for your fulfillment."

Zhu Mei's father smiled and said, "Hu Bing is also involved in this matter. If he cannot keep the secret, wouldn't it be better than a beast? The head of the sect doesn't have to worry. We will meet again in a hundred years."

After saying that, the two left the chamber together.

Zhu Xie looked at the figures of the two who were gradually moving away, and a sad look appeared in his eyes, and he whispered to himself: "There are a few people in the world who seem to be as wise as these two. Their daughter passed away, and they were obviously the biggest victims, but after understanding the whole story, they were still able to maintain rationality and agree with the judgment I made, and did not kill Zhu Ren. Jealousy and hatred all came from a ray of anger. People in the world were dominated by the thoughts that arose in this moment, and they could not find a day of liberation. Zhu Ren's jealousy killed Zhu.

Fortunately, he is not of high qualifications, so he probably won’t have the chance to leave Qingqiu and cause trouble in his life. But Bing'er is different. She is the second talent after Xiaoyan, and she must go to the world in the future. I hope she can let go of her hatred and restore her original nature as soon as possible, otherwise the root of disaster will be planted in the future."

From these words, we can hear the high hopes that Zhu Xie has placed on Hu Bing. What he is most afraid of now is that this disaster will leave a shadow that will never be erased in Hu Bing's heart, causing her personality to be easily led astray in the world in the future.

What Zhu Xie didn't know was that the speculations that he was most reluctant to become a fact all reflected Hu Bing's current mentality. It was extremely easy for a heart to be polluted, but if he wanted to clean it up again, it would be difficult to ascend to the sky.

Just when Zhu Xie was worried alone in the conference hall, there were people in the dungeon that could not stay.

Zhu Ren, who had been imprisoned for several days, looked at the patrol disciples who were walking around in front of him, but his irritability became more and more serious. At this time, he could not bear it anymore and shouted loudly: "Why are I the only one here? What about that bitch Hu Bing?"

Now patrolling the dungeon, the disciples responsible for guarding Zhu Ren were all selected by Zhu Xie himself, and nearly half of them were disciples who respect Hu Bing. They had always stood up for Hu Bing and hoped that the leader could drive Zhu Ren out of the Chongling Sect as soon as possible. Now, when he heard that Zhu Ren dared to speak rudely to Hu Bing, he was furious.

A male disciple who had followed Hu Bing to the Lingque clan to quell the rebellion immediately yelled and replied.

"Bitch? I'm afraid no one in the Chongling Sect will dare to claim this title except you. For the sake of the false "personal grudges" that persecuted the young nephew Zhu Mei to death. This kind of resentment from heaven and man is hard to compensate for even a hundred deaths. Only people like you can do it. What's even worse is that after doing it, he still refuses to admit his debts and wants to lead the disaster to the east. Such character is afraid that the word "bitter" will be polite."

These words are extremely humiliating, but every sentence is reasonable, which is hard to refute. I have to praise this disciple's outstanding eloquence.

After hearing this, Zhu Ren was furious and furious. He immediately stood up, rushed to the door of the prison, and held the Xuantie Gate and cursed at the disciple.

"As a descendant of Zhu, do you still have some basic shame? Who is that bastard of Hu? You need to defend her. Have you ever seen her wantonly killing my fellow Zhu after she went crazy? A borer like her must be eliminated as soon as possible, otherwise it will become a disaster that can destroy the Chongling Sect! You all treat what I say now as a joke. When the disaster comes, don't be scared to pee your pants! Tell me, where is her now? I knew that the head of the sect would definitely protect her and would not put her in this dark dungeon."

The disciple who was scolded by him just smiled disdainfully and said, "Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts calling. If a disaster really comes, I'm afraid I won't be the one who will be unlucky first."

Zhu Ren glared at the "stubborn" disciple fiercely, and said in a very gloomy voice: "You don't have to mock me so much. I just need you to tell me where Hu Bing is now."

The disciple smiled slightly and said, "How could I know where Hu Bing is, but what is certain is that she will never be imprisoned in a dungeon with such a harsh environment like you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Ren suddenly took a breath and shouted loudly with all his strength.

"I want to seek justice! I want to seek justice! As the head of the sect, Zhu Xie does not follow the rules and treats the rules differently, and ignores the results of the public trial judgment. Is there any justice in the Chongling Sect now?"

The patrol disciples looked at Zhu Ren's hysterical appearance at this moment and felt funny from the bottom of their hearts as if they were watching a clown's performance. Several of them couldn't help laughing out loud.

"This place is almost isolated from the outside world. No matter how loud you shout, no one will respond. Why is it necessary to waste physical strength without reason? If you yell internal injuries, it will be difficult to recover in such an environment." The disciple who has been "criticizing" Zhu Ren once again spoke humiliation, and he did not leave any affection.

These words were very funny and made everyone laugh. Even those who had just endured their smiles for the sake of their demeanor could not hold back.

Zhu Ren was always ridiculed so much that he finally couldn't bear it, revealing his true face, and said hatefully: "Okay! I, Zhu Ren, have all the faces of you. Although I am arrogant now, after I walk out of this dungeon, I will see which one I will let go."

The disciple deliberately looked panicked and said, "I'm so scared. I think we could have practiced with peace of mind, but now we are here to take care of you to see you.

The dungeon without sun, suffering from the scarcity of spiritual power. Not only do you have no sense of gratitude, but you also want to list us as your target of revenge? People will probably have no value to do this. I hope you will ask yourself carefully and think about who is causing your current situation."

This severe lesson, as scolded by the teacher, did not further anger Zhu Ren, but made him lower his head and fall into a long silence.

"All I did was just to expel the Hu family's alien race and protect the Zhu family's bloodline from invasion. Is it really a mistake?"

Zhu Ren began to think about this crucial question for the first time, and whether he would find the answer depends on whether there was still the last ray of conscience in his heart.

***

Time flies. For the White Fox clan, the passage of time cannot easily arouse their sense of crisis and urgency. Ten years may be like a day.

Thirty cold and heat were quietly spent, and during this period of time, everything was as usual, and nothing worth paying attention to happened. However, in an independent space, the flow of spiritual power was a little disordered.

I saw a beautiful woman with ice blue hair sitting cross-legged in a lavender grassland and practicing in a state of meditation.

This woman is Hu Bing, and now it is the critical moment for her to temper her spiritual power in her meridians.

Hu Bing kept swallowing the vast pure spiritual power in the space into his body like a blue whale, without fearing that his meridians would be unable to bear it due to excessive spiritual power intake.

Because a massive amount of spiritual power is constantly gathering towards the same point, the spiritual power in the space has fallen into short-term chaos. The occurrence of this phenomenon is enough to prove that Hu Bing's demand for spiritual power has vaguely reached the limit that this world can provide.

Although Hu Bing was constantly sucking spiritual power, his spiritual consciousness was not affected at all and still maintained his normal awakeness. It can be said that he is both practical and useful.

"Now it has entered the most critical moment. As long as the meridians in the body can fully adapt to this extremely pure spiritual power, they can transform the spiritual roots in the inner elixir to breed this pure spiritual power by themselves. Then the task will be completed. Senior Sister Zhu Yan should have been promoted to the Nine-tail realm here. Since she can succeed, why can't I?"

The demon clan can form an inner elixir through practice, which is the foundation of practice. The spiritual roots that breed spiritual power are hidden in the inner elixir. The qualifications of many demon cultivators are determined by the attributes of this spiritual root. At this time, Hu Bing had to rely on the extremely pure spiritual power in this space to strengthen his spiritual roots and thus transform himself.

Hu Bing's confidence was even stronger at this time, and the speed of inhaling spiritual power was also faster. After a while, he felt that the rich spiritual power in this space had become much thinner. It can be seen that Hu Bing's efficiency in absorbing spiritual power had reached a very exaggerated level.

If this continues, the spiritual veins in this space will be exhausted within a few days.

An hour later, Hu Bing showed joy on her face because she felt that the eight extraordinary meridians in her body had no repulsion of this extremely high-purity spiritual power. The spiritual power surged rapidly between the meridians like a craze, without any sense of blockage. This first step before the breakthrough was officially completed.

"This is the last step away. Success or failure is here. If you succeed, your cultivation will definitely be the best in the world. No matter what you want to do, there will be no obstacles. If you fail, you will probably be locked up here for the rest of your life. For me, this is indeed a situation where you will succeed if you fail."

Hu Bing couldn't help but ignite the most intense fighting spirit and took the crucial last step.

She forced all the vast and powerful spiritual power she had absorbed into her body into her dantian, and used the most dangerous method to try to transform the spiritual roots in the inner elixir in one fell swoop.

"If you succeed, you will be promoted to the Nine Tails; if you lose, you will be exploded and die. Although this is the most dangerous, it is also the choice with the highest success rate." Hu Bing's move obviously took his life as a bet, and he was willing to bet, not leaving even a way out for himself.

Countless pure spiritual powers gathered in the dantian, and in less than a long time, they reached the limit that the dantian could bear. If a person with perspective ability could easily find that Hu Bing's inner elixir had expanded several times at this moment, and there was a risk of bursting out due to excessive intake of spiritual power at any time.

Hu Bing also felt something was wrong at this moment, but it was too late. The spiritual power that could be contained in the dantian had reached its limit, but there was no sign of transformation of the spiritual roots.

If this continues, Hu Bing will definitely end up in a miserable situation without a cup of tea.
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