Seeing that Su Sanniang had picked up the silver, she felt sorry for the cooked duck that had also been taken away. She pointed at Su Sanniang holding the silver hand and stammered: "Uh...those silver..."

Su Sanniang glared at Monk Hua fiercely and shouted: "I'm talking about you, a stinky monk, these are the silver from our Fairy Sword Hall, but the goods are just the original owner. Are you robbing people of money and are you embarrassed to ask for the stolen goods?"

Seeing that Su Sanniang was strong and worried that he would continue to pester Qin Yong, Monk Hua had to bear the pain of giving up: "Okay, okay, I'll give you four taels of silver. If nothing is wrong, I'll take a step first."

Su Sanniang said in confusion: "Where are you going?"

Monk Hua responded innocently: "Go wherever you are safe..."

Su Sanniang was puzzled: "Last night, Ganwu Sect wrote a letter saying that a new purifying messenger was added, with extremely powerful abilities. When I saw it today, I realized how could the dignified Ganwu Sect accept such a coward?"

Monk Hua said disdainfully: "Just listen to them bragging. I am just a monk Hua who was expelled from the sect of Qixiang Temple. In order to ask for some money, I learned about their plan to stay up to the New Year, and when will I become one of them?"

Su Sanniang looked at Fan Xishi for explanation, and Fan Xishi said helplessly: "Indeed... as he said... let him go..."

"Since that's the case, then get out! With such powerful abilities, it's okay if you don't become a hero, but you're like a bear!" Su Sanniang didn't even want to look at him again, and put the silver in her arms.

Monk Hua was too lazy to argue, so without saying a word, she put away the three gods of wealth, and then applied oil to the soles of her feet, and disappeared.

Looking at the back of Monk Hua's far away, Pu Zixuan also vaguely felt that this was just a misunderstanding, so he no longer pursued Monk Hua's acceptance of him. He was still in shock and said, "It's so terrible! I... I remember that God of Wealth was so annoyed and pestered me to ask for money. I couldn't help but go and beat him, not wanting to fall into the boundless darkness immediately... I struggled desperately, but I couldn't find the direction, wondering if I would fall into eternal silence. If this continues, it would be better to commit suicide. Unexpectedly, just now, a light suddenly appeared in front of me, which made my eyes used to darkness so uncomfortable..."

"Okay, okay, you've done something bad. I'll explain it to you slowly when I go back. It's fine if I come back like a traitor." Su Sanniang stopped Pu Zixuan's words and turned to the weak Fan Xishi, "Miss Fan, I'll carry you to the Fairy Sword Hall to treat you."

Fan Xishi smiled sadly and said, "No need, I am already a candle in the wind. I will have no regrets when I see you... Please go back and tell Master Zhu and Master He... This year, the four major sects have fallen into Qin Yong's conspiracy... He has become a rebel, and has destroyed the Dragon Slaying Gang and our Martial Sect with his own strength..."

During his practice in the Immortal Sword Hall, Pu Zixuan had heard Zhu Shihua mention the identity of "rebel". He knew that he was a monster transformed by the purifier. Not to mention Su Sanniang, he had already been familiar with this title and did not ask much about it. But Pu Zixuan was the first to be shocked and said: "Isn't Qin Yong you mentioned the scum of the Eternal Life Sect?"

Fan Xishi said: "That's right, he ruled over the 108 monsters in the Heartbreak Valley this year, so no one can find their whereabouts... Those monsters have been destroyed by the Dragon Slaying Gang and the Ganwu Sect... Only Qin Yong, the entire sect can't compete with him... So, I barely escaped, just to tell you and the Eternal Sect... to withdraw... the Heartbreak Valley..."

Pu Zixuan responded decisively: "Impossible. This person indirectly killed He Xichen, the daughter of Chief He Sect. He has a deep hatred with me. I was about to go find him, pluck his skin and suck his tendons, so how could I be scared away by such evil people?"

Fan Xishi shook her head and said, "Don't be careless... Although I don't know the depth of your skills, Qin Yong just ate my sister's heart and his strength will be higher. I guess you are definitely not his opponent..."

Su Sanniang said, "Why do we need to fight alone? The Immortal Sword Hall and the Eternal Life Sect have multiple purifying messengers together. My hall also has a powerful half-demon companion who is pregnant with Yagi Yagi. Even if Qin Yong becomes a rebel, has a heart and his strength has increased greatly, how can he be the opponent of many of our abilities?"

Having just experienced the coldness of the world of Monk Hua, seeing the two of them with resolute eyes when they met the difficulties, Fan Xishi suddenly found that there was still a hint of warmth in the world. She was suddenly filled with sadness and joy, and she felt rosy and said with emotion: "I am here by my sister's order to persuade you to evacuate... However, if many heroes are not afraid of Qin Yong... have the confidence to kill them and avenge the dead... I also hope this is the case..."

After sighing, Fan Xishi turned her head to Su Sanniang and said sincerely: "Miss Yuliang, this life Xishi can meet a heroine like you... What a blessing... If you insist on fighting with Qin Yong... and let me give you something to help you... Give me your hand... You have to put it away..."

Su Sanniang didn't understand the intention and put her right hand in confusion in front of Fan Xishi. She saw that Fan Xishi had put her left palm on Su Sanniang's right arm and said word by word: "Still and calm...the spirit is quiet and clear...the accumulation of all good things...and become an immortal..."

Fan Xishi was extremely struggling to speak these more than ten words, as if she wanted to distribute the last power in her life without reservation.

In an instant, three tadpole-shaped golden true energy emerged from Fan Xishi's head, abdomen and feet, gathered in Fan Xishi's left hand, and then followed Su Sanniang's right hand and wandered into Su Sanniang's body, and disappeared without a trace.

Su Sanniang immediately felt a warm current gathering all over her body. She was about to ask what Fan Xishi had entrusted her, but she saw her left hand slid down from her arm weakly and fell to the ground.

Looking at Fan Xishi again, her whole body was as pale as ice. She opened her eyes wide and leaned against the tree trunk without moving, without any life.

Su Sanniang understood that the girl in front of her had passed away.

Silently stretched out his hand to close Fan Xishi's eyelids and wiped the tears from her face. Su Sanniang sighed, "Poor girl, you have entrusted me with all your last things, but you don't even know my real name." After saying that, he looked up at the air and murmured to the air: "If your soul has not yet gone, please remember that my name is Su Sanniang, for the one who disappeared more than ten years ago in the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom female army... We are all miserable women, but for some things that must be done, we have to fight as stubbornly as heroes... Rest in peace, I hope you and Sister Fan will meet again in heaven. Please leave it to us for the things on earth..."

After saying that, Su Sanniang used the power of purification to explode a hole in the ground, carefully hugged Fan Xishi's gradually cooled body and put it in it.

Although Pu Zixuan had no relationship with Ganwu Sect in the past and had never dealt with Fan Xishi, when he saw this scene, he understood even more that there were not only money transactions among major sects, but also many moral children in the world. He asked, "Do you know, what did she entrust you before she passed away?"

Su Sanniang stood up, looked at her palm, and said sadly: "Oh, I don't know. Although Fan Xishi is the sister of the head of Fan Ximo, she is not a purifying messenger. In the past years of interactions, she often eliminated demons invisibly, but she never discovered her true ability. But the moment the three true qi entered my body, I clearly felt a strong warmth. I can only wait for time to reveal the truth."

Pu Zixuan nodded and asked again: "Then, what should we do now? Should we settle the score with Qin Yong? Or should we go back to the Fairy Sword Hall first?"

Su Sanniang said, "After you were taken away by the God of Wealth in the morning, the master received a letter from the leader, asking us to meet directly at Liushaping tonight, so the master sent me to the Wumen to ask you to return to you. They were already on their way to Liushaping, and now, let's set off towards Liushaping."

Pu Zixuan clenched his fist and said, "It's great. The two sects work together, how could they be afraid of that little Qin Yong? Let's see how I teach him how to be a human being with the Flying Wind Balong Fist. No, teach him to be a monster!"

Su Sanniang smiled and said, "This big talk is not like a person who just flew out of the buttocks of the God of Wealth." After that, he had used the power of purification and rushed towards Liushaping.

Pu Zixuan followed closely and asked relentlessly: "Yes, yes, yes, you haven't told me yet, what did I get into that monk?"

The two purifying messengers ran to the distance while chatting one after another, leaving behind a shallow lonely grave, talking to the north wind for infinite desolation...
Chapter completed!