Chapter 155 Xiaoyaozi tries to quibble

At the foot of Taiyi Mountain...

Ying Ziye calmly stepped down from the carriage and stood in front of the stone steps leading to the top of the mountain. He looked up at the stone steps that looked like a road to heaven, and a sharp light flashed across his eyes.

"The Crown Prince of the Great Qin Empire, Ying Ziye, has come to visit the Taoist clan!"

His call was infused with immortal energy, like a roar of thunder, shaking the top of Taiyi Mountain!
Whether they were disciples of the Tian Sect or the Ren Sect, everyone heard it clearly.

Bei Mingzi, Xiao Meng and other elders of the Taoist Tianzong opened their eyes one after another, with shock and confusion intertwined in their deep eyes - such a sound transmission technique...

It has obviously surpassed the limits of martial arts!

This……

Is it a fairy?

Bei Mingzi, Xiao Meng and the elders of Tianzong couldn't help but feel yearning.

Attaining the Tao and becoming an immortal is the ultimate Taoist goal they pursue throughout their lives!

Unexpectedly, this step would be taken first by a monk!
Different from the fascination of the Tian Sect, the Ren Sect fell into panic and horror.

Their leader, Xiaoyaozi, has long been on good terms with anti-Qin forces such as the Mohist School, the Agricultural School, and the Xiang clan.

And at this moment...

Ying Ziye, the crown prince of the Qin Empire, is probably here to settle old scores!

Inside the Renzongdao Palace.

When Xiaoyaozi, who was practicing in seclusion, heard Ying Ziye's voice, his eyes suddenly opened and a hint of gloom flashed across his pupils.

Hey……

After all, there is no way to escape!
When he assassinated King Ying Zheng of Qin in ancient Bolangsha, he deliberately concealed his martial arts, wore black clothes and moved with a mask, so his identity was not discovered.

But now, Ying Ziye has ascended to heaven and is immortal!
The methods of immortals are difficult for mortals to guess.

Xiaoyaozi knew very well that Ying Ziye had a magic that could extract people's memory images from their eyes.

It is futile to conceal it.

Now, he could only hope that Ying Ziye didn't know that he was involved in the assassination that year.

With a sigh, Xiaoyaozi left the Taoist palace and led the disciples of the Renzong down the mountain to meet Ying Ziye.

"The Taoist Sect's leader, Xiaoyaozi, pays respect to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Facing Ying Ziye, Xiaoyaozi felt even more uneasy.

If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would not have been able to feel Ying Ziye's presence, as if he had become one with the heaven and earth.

"Xiaoyaozi, do you know Yan Dan of the Mohist school, Zhang Liang of the Confucian school, Xiang Yu of the Xiang clan and others?" Ying Ziye stood with his hands behind his back, chin slightly raised, eyes slightly narrowed, and asked Xiaoyaozi in a cold tone.

The sound was not loud, but it made Xiaoyaozi feel invisible pressure, and cold sweat quietly broke out on his forehead.

"Reporting to Your Highness the Crown Prince, I do know him!" Xiaoyaozi responded truthfully. Denying it would only appear stupid, and Ying Ziye might take his life immediately.

"Oh?"

"Then admit that you participated with them in the assassination of my father?" Ying Ziye stared at Xiaoyaozi, a little surprised. He didn't expect that he would admit it so frankly. He originally thought that Xiaoyaozi would stubbornly quibble!
"No, that's not the case!"

"Although I have acquaintances with Yan Dan, Zhang Liang, Xiang Yu and others, I did not participate in the assassination attempt in Gubolangsha!"

Xiaoyaozi hastened to clarify, but he was secretly worried in his heart.

really
Has Ying Ziye begun to doubt himself?

now.

Xiaoyaozi's inner tension was like a wild horse running out of control!

The situation he feared the most finally happened. It would be difficult for the Ren Clan to escape unscathed today!

"Hey"

“Why bother!?”

"You should have heard of my ability, right? I can use my eyes to display people's memories like a scroll!"

Ying Ziye shook his head gently, sighed slightly, and felt extremely helpless.

Why.
These people clearly knew that he had the ability to see into their memories, but they insisted on being stubborn and insisted on seeing it with their own eyes before they would believe it?

Say it.

Ying Ziye didn't wait for Xiaoyaozi to respond, but just lightly hooked his finger, and Xiaoyaozi flew towards him involuntarily. Just as Ying Ziye was about to reveal Xiaoyaozi's memory, several figures slowly walked down the ladder of Taiyi Mountain. They were Bei Mingzi, Xiao Meng and several elders of the Taoist Tianzong.

Each of them exudes a powerful aura, and they are all warriors in the realm of heaven and man.

Bei Mingzi, with his gray hair and hunched body, has even reached the realm of a half-step terrestrial immortal!
"You are"

"Come to rescue him?"

Ying Ziye looked coldly at Bei Mingzi, Xiao Meng and others and asked.

The Taoist Tianzong has always been aloof from the world and does not interfere in worldly disputes, so Ying Ziye did not intend to provoke them this time.

His target is only the Taoist sect.

of course.

If they want to save Xiaoyaozi and fight against the empire together because of their fellow disciples, Ying Ziye doesn't mind getting rid of them at the same time!
"No, no, no, Your Highness, please don't misunderstand!"

"We in the Tian Sect follow the laws of nature and never interfere with the flow of the world's general trend."

"I am here to learn about His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's magic skills up close, so as to enhance my understanding of Taoism."

Bei Mingzi explained to Ying Ziye with some fear.

Just now.

Ying Ziye's cold glance made Bei Mingzi feel like he was about to suffocate.

The pressure was simply too strong!

Bei Mingzi firmly believed that as long as Ying Ziye had the idea, he could easily take his life.

Bei Mingzi was in a state of panic, but Xiao Meng next to him stared at Ying Ziye boldly, and a hint of admiration flashed in her eyes, which were once as cold as an ancient well.

Um.
It's like fans meeting their idols.

"hope so!"

Hearing this, Ying Ziye responded indifferently, his eyes full of warning, and continued his actions against Xiaoyaozi.

Immortal energy surges.

Xiaoyaozi's eyes began to flash with golden light, and the scenes in his memory were projected into the void one by one.

Bei Mingzi, Xiao Meng, the elders of Tianzong, and the disciples of Renzong, all focused their attention on the scene in the void, full of amazement. They had long heard of Ying Ziye's immortal methods.
However, the shock of seeing it with your own eyes is incomparable to just hearing about it!

"This"

“What an amazing skill!”

“It’s simply astonishing!”

Bei Mingzi's hand, which was originally stroking his beard, now unconsciously pulled out a lot of hair!
On one side, Xiao Meng looked at Ying Ziye with eyes filled with even more ardent admiration!

The screen switches to:
The leaders of the Mohist school, including Yan Dan, Gao Jianli, Da Tiechui, and others; members of the Xiang family, including Xiang Yu and Xiang Liang; farmers' sons, including Chen Sheng, Wu Guang, and Liu Ji, as well as Zhang Liang and Xiaoyaozi, all gathered together.

Holding a feather fan, Zhang Liang offered advice to everyone and planned to assassinate Qin Shi Huangdi Ying Zheng in ancient Bolangsha.

Every expression, movement, and even the subsequent assassination scene were clearly presented before the eyes.

"Ugh"

"Although the Human Sect advocates following one's heart and following the way of nature, one cannot step into a desperate situation!"

Bei Mingzi looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh.

Looking back at the fate of the Mohist, Yin-Yang School, and Confucianist schools in the past, and considering Ying Ziye’s character, if something like this happened, the Ren Sect would probably not be able to escape the disaster.

Ying Ziye withdrew his hand and threw Xiaoyaozi to the ground coldly.

"What else can you quibble about?"

The evidence is irrefutable and Xiaoyaozi has no way of denying it.

With a bang, his body turned into countless butterflies and disappeared on the spot.

"Zhuang Zhou dreamed of being a butterfly?"

"Interesting. You want to escape? Can you escape?"

Ying Ziye looked at the golden butterflies flying in the sky, with a sneer on his face.

Trying to escape from the immortal
Who are you looking down on?

(End of this chapter)