This simple trip had brought her an extraordinary experience.
The appearance of the space pirates was not an accident. She was the one who secretly spread the news. Otherwise, how could there be nine space pirates in the vast void?
Jiang Sheng did not mention anything about her help and took it all on himself. This was a kind of protection for her. But why would she need such protection now?
Whenever she thought of the possible encounter when she returned to Heng River and became the Saintess, she wanted to end everything. However, it was easy to end her own life, but it was difficult to prevent her own sect and domain from being affected by karma! The Great Buddhas of Jiama Temple had reminded her of this many times on different occasions. She didn't doubt that they had the ability to do it!
Because in the Chaotic Frontier Boundary, the most powerful cultivator was her master, Zhangmu Zhenjun, who was only in the Primordial Spirit Realm.
Most of the Tilan cultivators were named after wood. When she entered the path of Dao, she chose the white birch for herself because she liked how straight it was. It would rather break than bend, loved the light, and was full of vitality. Even if it was an ordinary tree that was not as rare as a precious tree, after a forest fire, the first thing that would grow was the white birch forest!
She admitted that during her growth, there was a time when she went against her original intention of choosing the white birch forest. Otherwise, she would have died in the void of the universe like those fake space pirates! But now that she understood, it was a little too late. Because she was deeply involved in it, because in the Heng River Boundary, people were really biased towards her!
The appearance of this Swordsman made her feel very curious. The powerful killing ability, the fearless way of doing things, and the heroic spirit of looking down on the Heng River Boundary!
Of course, she knew that there was a Sword Vein Orthodoxy in the universe. Although it was not in the Heng River Boundary or the Chaotic Frontier Boundary, it was only in legends! Especially in the past hundred years in the Heng River Boundary, the people of Heng River Boundary carefully avoided mentioning this Orthodoxy in public. But in private, among the high-level cultivators, there was a silent fear of this Orthodoxy!
She had not integrated into the core circle of the Heng River Boundary. She was afraid that she would never be able to. This had nothing to do with the level of your realm. It was only related to your surname! Although she could not come into contact with it, she could feel that there were always some small circles of local cultivators who had some guesses about it. It was as if this Orthodoxy had done something to the Heng River Boundary!
She was too uninformed! Therefore, they could only be curious, but they had no way of finding out! There were innumerable spies around her, not just the high-ranking people of Henghe River, but also those lowly cultivators. They couldn't wait for her to make a mistake so that they could ask their master for a reward!
It was a strange social structure!
Originally, this was just a legend, a guess. But this time, she saw a real Swordsman. At the very least, he was like this when he fought. He was cold and merciless, and he killed the two most outstanding cultivators of Henghe County with just two moves of his sword!
No explanation, no hesitation, no dawdling!
Her initial impression of this Swordsman was very good, very good. However, what happened next caused her impression of him to plummet! In her opinion, even if the Swordsman killed the remaining two real Joyful Buddha Saintesses, including herself, she would not have any complaints. Instead, she would have more respect for this legendary Orthodoxy!
However, he left the two Heng River Saintesses behind. This gave her a bad premonition. What happened next was within her premonition. A lecherous maniac who did not cultivate virtue. Nothing more!
In the bright universe, in the void, on a floating raft, he went to learn the ways of the Joyful Buddha Saintess. He did not pick the time nor the place. Was this the way the legendary Swordsman did things?
Boundless and licentious, those were two different things! Just based on this point, she was extremely disappointed in this person! Of course, she had never thought of relying on anyone to get out of her predicament. No one could help her with her problem!
She only felt regretful. How could such a Orthodoxy, no matter how sharp its sword was, deal with the unpredictable Heng River Boundary? It only needed to send a group of Saintesses. In Heng River, there were countless of such Saintesses!
Hopefully, this was only an isolated phenomenon among the people in the Sword Vein!
Bai Hua focused on the raft and ignored the * * * * that was only separated by two bulkheads behind her! Before she came to the Heng River Realm, she would never tolerate something like this happening right under her nose. But after a hundred years in the Heng River Realm, she had long become accustomed to this kind of thing and was used to it!
The Jia Mo Temple, in fact, included any temple in Heng River. No matter which God it was, there was no difference in nature! You only need to look at the countless Saintesses in each temple to know what was going on!
This kind of journey was a kind of torture. Sometimes, she would wonder why they did not send a group of galactic pirates to deal with these adulterous couple. However, what made her depressed was that the raft was empty, the goods were gone, and even the galactic pirates were gone!
They just left the three of them behind to do whatever they wanted!
If it was just three people from Heng River, she would not even bother to think about it. However, there was a branch of orthodox Taoism, and such a powerful Swordsman, who was slowly being destroyed in the hands of these worthless Saintesses of Heng River …
This was no longer a cargo raft, but a floating raft, a flower raft. After several months, these cultivators didn't even leave the cabin. They were even more dedicated to their work than other cultivators who were in seclusion. They were even more addicted to their work than the elephant trunks worshiped in the temples!
This Swordsman was destroyed!
Then one day, when the few of them were in the Oneness of Heaven and Man in the cabin at the back, the sword cultivator naturally asked a question that did not fit the current situation. "How many people in the Jiamo Temple are qualified to enjoy their bodies?"
Of course, he did not say the exact words. It was completely flirting with a hint of jealousy, similar to the faint jealousy of a female Bodhisattva who had seen countless people. However, Bai Hua suddenly realized that it was not jealousy, but intentional! After careful planning, he spied on the female Bodhisattva when she ascended to Nirvana!
It was not that she had a habit of eavesdropping, but it was so close that she had no choice but to listen!
Thinking back carefully, in the past month, the Swordsman had asked many similar dirty questions. However, if one was willing to think about it carefully, one would be able to understand the real meaning behind it.
For example, how many people were in the temple? How many Saintess sisters were there? How many of them communicated with each other frequently? How many were qualified to offer sacrifices? Wait!
When Bai Hua started to pay attention, in the following year, similar questions had spread to not only the Jia Mo Temple, but also to all the famous temples in the Heng River Boundary!
This Swordsman was spying on the actual situation in the Heng River Boundary!
Simply put, he wanted to know how many sacrifices there were in the Heng River Boundary. How many sacrifices were there in the Yuanying? The rules and principles of the boundary's Great Membrane? How were these sacrifices usually distributed? How were they distributed? How did they coordinate with each other?
It was as if an army would attack at any time!
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