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Above Jin'ao Island.

A dozen enormous figures blotted out the sky.

Lin Xuan stood at the front, dressed in a black and gold robe, toying with two walnuts in his hands—two miniature versions of stars.

Behind him stood five stunningly beautiful female immortals.

Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, Bixiao, Jinling, Guiling.

With this lineup, let alone catching a rabbit, it's enough to easily sweep through Jin'ao Island.

"Lin Xuan?! How dare you force your way into the mountain gate?!"

Dingguang Xian turned deathly pale with fright and ran out of the side hall, pointing at the sky and shouting, "You... what do you want to do? This is the sacred ground of the Jie Sect! Do you want to rebel?"

"rebel?"

Lin Xuan sneered, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Dingguang Xian.

No nonsense.

Snapped!

A resounding slap sent Dingguangxian spinning eight times in the air before crashing heavily to the ground.

"Ah!" Ding Guangxian screamed in agony, half of his face swollen like a pig's head, and several of his teeth flew out.

The disciples of the Jie Sect who had been watching the commotion were now terrified and fell silent.

That's incredible!

A slap in the face right off the bat?

"Lin Xuan! You...you dare to hit me? I am one of the Seven Immortals!" Ding Guangxian covered her face, still stubbornly arguing.

"I'm going to beat you up, you long-eared thief!" Fairy Bixiao rushed forward, wielding the Golden Dragon Scissors, and brandished them at Dingguang Xian's crotch. "Dare to spread rumors about my eldest sister? Believe me or not, this grandma will chop you up and turn you into a spicy rabbit head!"

Ding Guangxian felt a chill in her crotch and was so frightened that she quickly squeezed her legs together.

At this moment, the Holy Mother of Wudang also came out of the temple.

She watched this scene with a mixture of surprise, joy, and worry: "Lin Xuan... don't be impulsive, this is the Jie Sect..."

"Senior Sister, don't be afraid." Yunxiao walked over and took Wudang's arm. "We've all heard about it. That damned rabbit has been gossiping behind your back, saying bad things about you. We're here to stand up for you today!"

"That's right!" The Golden Spirit Mother, carrying the Four Symbols Pagoda, looked menacing. "Dare to bully Junior Sister Wudang? Did you even ask the pagoda in my hand?"

Lin Xuan placed one foot on Ding Guangxian's chest and looked down at him.

"Tell me, who gave you permission to spread rumors?"

"No...no! I didn't spread rumors!" Ding Guangxian still tried to deny it. "Everyone's saying it, I just...I just advised my senior sister to avoid suspicion..."

"Avoid suspicion?" Lin Xuan laughed, a laugh that sent chills down one's spine. "I need to avoid suspicion just for giving a gift? Then what about you, accepting benefits from the Western Church? Shouldn't you avoid suspicion then too?"

"What?! You're spouting nonsense!" Ding Guangxian's eyes widened in panic.

"Whether it's slander or not, we'll know once we see it."

Lin Xuan was too lazy to waste words with him.

He reached out and pressed his hand directly onto Ding Guangxian's head.

Soul search!

"No! You can't... Ah!!!"

Ding Guangxian let out a piercing scream.

Lin Xuan's primordial spirit power was so strong that it directly and violently rushed into Dingguang Xian's sea of ​​consciousness.

Then, Lin Xuan waved his other hand, and a light screen appeared in mid-air.

That was a projection of Dingguangxian's memories.

In the picture.

A dark corner.

Dingguangxian was kneeling on the ground, kowtowing to a phantom.

The phantom was bald. Although his face was not visible, his sleazy demeanor could only belong to Zhunti.

"Dingguang Xian, you've done a great job," the illusory figure said. "Remember, you must create panic within the Jie Sect. Tell them that Lin Xuan intends to annex the Jie Sect, and let those foolish disciples isolate themselves and doubt Tongtian. As long as the Jie Sect is in chaos, I'll guarantee you a trip to the West to become a blissful Buddha and enjoy ultimate happiness."

"Yes! Rest assured, Your Majesty! Your disciple will certainly do it well!" Dingguang Xian in the picture said with a fawning expression, "That Wudang is weak-willed; I can drive her to her death with just a few words."

The entire audience erupted in uproar.

Those disciples who had previously doubted Wu Dang all blushed as red as monkey bottoms.

So that's how it is!

It turns out they were all being used as pawns by this rabbit!

"Long-eared Dingguang Immortal! You traitor!"

"Kill him! He actually colluded with Western religions!"

"Senior Sister Wudang, we were wrong! We shouldn't have doubted you!"

The sentiment is exciting.

At this moment, a terrifying sword intent erupted from the depths of Biyou Palace.

The Master of Heaven has emerged from seclusion.

His face was ashen, and he carried the Qingping Sword as he walked step by step.

With each step taken, the surrounding space crumbled an inch.

He hates betrayal the most.

Especially this kind of betrayal, where someone betrays their own people by colluding with outsiders to scheme against them.

"Master...Master! Spare me! I was forced!" Dingguangxian was terrified when he saw Tongtian and kowtowed desperately.

"Forced?"

Tongtian sneered, his eyes as cold as ice.

"I see you want to go to the Western Paradise. In that case, I will grant your wish."

Swish!

The Qingping Sword fell.

There was no earth-shattering explosion, only a sword light as thin as a hair.

Dingguangxian's body stiffened instantly.

Then, it was neatly divided into two halves.

Even his primordial spirit was shattered by this sword, leaving only a fragmented true spirit. With a scream, he was casually swept away by Tongtian and sent into the animal realm.

"In your next life, be a real rabbit and get eaten," Tongtian said coldly.

After dealing with the traitor, Tongtian turned around and looked at the Holy Mother of Wudang.

The usually carefree saint was now filled with remorse.

"It's my fault, Master. I've wronged you."

The Holy Mother of Wudang could no longer hold back her tears and knelt on the ground: "Master..."

"Alright, alright, stop crying." Lin Xuan walked over and helped Wudang up. "You won't look pretty if you cry your face."

He looked at Tongtian, who still looked guilty, and suddenly smiled.

"Brother Tongtian, since you feel indebted to Senior Sister Wudang, I have a suggestion that can both make up for it and ensure that the Jie Sect will no longer be afraid of such rumors."

"What suggestion?" Tongtian asked.

Lin Xuan cleared his throat, straightened his collar, and then, in front of all the disciples of the Jie Sect, grasped the hand of the Holy Mother of Wudang.

"That is, marry her to me."