At The Beginning, I Practiced Double Cultivation With The Empress Master, And I Became Invincible!

A dustless voice sounded.

He stood up slowly, with a calm face and an unflappable expression, and he stood upright and made accusations from the commanding heights.

In an instant, there was silence up and down the entire main peak. Countless warriors looked at the scene in front of them in confusion, not daring to speak.

This is a dispute between several holy places, how dare they dare to say anything.

Mo Ming's face turned ugly instantly.

Oh shit.

Where did this little bastard dare to cause trouble in the Holy Son's canonization ceremony?

How unreasonable!

This is really unreasonable!

And Gu Xiran was even worse. If Su Changqing hadn't spoken yet, she might have been tempted to take action.

At this moment, Gu Xiran's face was ashen, her chest was rising and falling with anger, and her delicate hands were quietly clenched, as if she was about to take action at the next moment.

However, when Su Changqing heard this, his expression did not change, and there was no change in his face.

"what are you?"

The plain words fell like a thunder in everyone's ears.

Wuchen frowned slightly and clasped his hands together:

"Amitabha, the poor monk Zenxin Temple is dust-free. Why should the donor be angry? The poor monk is just stating a fact. I hope the donor Su can turn around in time and don't be stubborn."

Wuchen continued to chatter.

When the disciples of Taixuanzong heard this, their faces suddenly became angry.

Oh shit.

Damn stinky monk, how dare you be rude to the Holy Son!

How could this be true? It really could not be true.

At this moment, everyone in Taixuanzong was united, and everyone respected Su Changqing like a god.

Wuchen actually challenged the prestige of Lord Shengzi. He really didn't know how to live or die.

Su Changqing sneered:

"Angry? I'm not in the habit of getting angry with idiots."

hiss!

Su Changqing's words immediately made many warriors feel happy.

Damn, these words are so wonderful.

Especially the Taixuan Sect warriors all had smiles on their faces.

Wuchen couldn't help but frown. He was about to say something, but was directly interrupted by Su Changqing.

"You said that my killing was too serious and that there would be disaster in the long run, right?"

"good."

Wuchen nodded.

Su Changqing smiled.

"Silly monk, I really don't know if you are stupid or bad."

"Ninety thousand years ago, Zenxin Temple was established. It originally had a small territory and a shallow foundation.

Thirty thousand years later, Zenxin Temple annexed the territory of Haohan Sect, expanding its power and foundation.

Another 20,000 years later, Zenxin Temple continued to expand, successively annexing the Great Buddha Temple, Yuanyang Sect and other large and small forces, and its foundation increased unprecedentedly.

Another 30,000 years later, Zenxin Temple once again annexed the surrounding forces, large and small, and became a holy land, with unprecedented power and prestige. "

"During the tens of thousands of years of expansion, Zenxin Temple has swallowed up countless forces and caused far more murders than me."

"If there is a disaster, I'm afraid your Zen Heart Temple will already be in disaster."

"On the surface, a group of monks are eating fast and chanting Buddha's name, but secretly they are annexing territory and expanding their power. They have the nerve to criticize others from a high position."

"Monk, are you worthy?"

boom! ! !

chiffon!

Perfect tulle.

When countless warriors heard Su Changqing's words, they almost stood up with excitement.

Damn, this is so refreshing.

Su Changqing's words can be said to reveal the essence of Zenxin Temple.

On the surface, they eat fast and chant Buddha's name, but in fact they are full of chickens and dogs.

A smile suddenly appeared on Mo Ming's face.

Su Changqing really did not disappoint him.

Gu Xiran's beautiful face was about to burst into laughter, and her clenched fists relaxed.

Also, when has this villain ever suffered a loss?

Even my own master, Master, cannot be favored by him, let alone a mere disciple of Buddhism.

When it comes to talking nonsense, this scoundrel is really as good as anyone.

Wuchen suddenly felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole mind was confused.

The face of Huineng, the abbot of Zenxin Temple, suddenly turned ugly.

He didn't expect that Su Changqing could be so eloquent. With just a few words, he forced Chanxin Temple into a corner and trampled on Chanxin Temple's face in front of so many people.

"Hahahaha, okay, well said. As expected of the Holy Son of Taixuan Sect, he can see the true nature at a glance. This is what these stinky monks are like."

Wei Shengwu laughed heartily, his eyes filled with satisfaction.

He looked in the direction of Su Changqing and was very satisfied.

This kid is simply too appealing to his taste.

It's a pity that Su Changqing is about to become the Holy Son of Taixuan Sect. Otherwise, he really wants Su Changqing to join Wuji Demon Sect.

Tsk tsk tsk.

Wei Ranzhi chuckled lightly, his beautiful eyes turned, staring in the direction of Su Changqing and refusing to leave.

Nangong Ling and Lin Xuanyi were also very interested.

The two of them were also not interested in the Buddha in Zenxin Temple, and Su Changqing's words also made them feel a little refreshed.

Wuchen was no longer as calm as before, and his face was a little more angry.

"Donor Su, what happened tens of thousands of years ago is too long ago, so we won't talk about it for now, but it is an indisputable fact that you massacred the Zixiao Dynasty."

Wuchen continued.

Su Changqing sneered.

Why do these words sound so familiar?

It seems to be exactly the same as what some little fairies said.

Putting the facts aside, are you right?

Tsk tsk tsk.

What a boxer.

Su Changqing sneered, her eyes getting colder.

"Yeah?"

"It's right for you, Zenxin Temple, to kill people, but it's wrong for me, Taixuanzong, to kill people?"

"What kind of truth is this?"

Su Changqing stepped forward slowly. Every step he took attracted countless eyes. His eyes were so sharp that no one dared to look at him.

The admiration in Wei Shengwu's eyes became even more obvious.

He was so excited that he almost jumped up.

Depend on!

This guy is so handsome, he has the same demeanor as he did back then.

Damn, how can he not be a disciple of my Wuji Demon Sect if he is so handsome?

"The Zixiao Dynasty secretly attacked our Taixuan Sect's spirit stone veins and killed our disciples. Our Taixuan Sect led our disciples to take revenge. What's wrong!!"

"Is it possible that you, Zenxin Temple, are only allowed to kill people, but I, Tai Xuanzong, are not allowed to take revenge?"

"Fuck you!"

Su Changqing cursed angrily, instantly shocking everyone present.

Countless warriors' faces were flushed and excited.

"Holy shit, he's so handsome!"

"As expected of the Holy Son of Taixuan Sect, his words are astonishing and well-founded. He is truly terrifying."

"Hahaha, it's so cool. These bald donkeys are used to being overbearing on weekdays, but today they really hit the wall."

"That's right!"

"…………"

"..."

A group of warriors discussed in low voices, their faces full of excitement.

The monks in Zenxin Temple are usually domineering, and they interfere in the affairs of other sects just because they are strong.

We should also accuse him from the moral high ground.

It's really hatefully tight.

However, those forces have weak foundations and are no match for Zenxin Temple, so they have no capital to resist.

But Su Changqing is different!

The Holy Son of Taixuanzong has an entire holy land standing behind him!

"Okay, Changqing boy, scold me happily. Those bald donkeys are just bullying me for being stupid. Don't worry, as long as you deal with those bald donkeys in Zenxin Temple, I will stand firmly behind you."

Wei Shengwu saw the excitement and shouted loudly without taking it too seriously.