92, don't look at the face of the monk, look at the face of the Buddha

92, don't look at the face of the monk, look at the face of the Buddha

Brother, "What kind of disciple is this accepting? It's so unfilial!"

There was a hint of anger in the red eyebrows.

Mo Qingshan has been buried for so many days, and Wang Yang has never come to worship. From Chimei's point of view, it is unrighteous, unfaithful and unfilial!

"Even after the death of the senior brother, this bastard disciple still has to recruit enemies for him? He really is a great rebellious person!"

Chimei became more angry the more he thought about it, and couldn't help yelling.

Not only did Wang Yang not go to worship, he actually invited enemies to Mo Qingshan!

Forget the ordinary enemy, or the enemy of the royal palace level?

Now even the cemetery is going to be destroyed, and Mo Qingshan is really dead and can't rest in peace.

The disciple he took was too bastard.

Now, even the uncle Red Eyebrows come to him, wipe, and butt?

If this unfilial apprentice stood in front of him, Chimei might not be able to help but slap him to death.

If it wasn't for Wang Yang's enemy to destroy the cemetery, Chimei probably wouldn't care about the troubles of his brother, a rebellious disciple.

"I know that it is the tomb of my senior brother Chimei, and I want to make trouble there. Isn't it too shameful for this seat?"

The red eyebrows expression was slightly gloomy, and he asked coldly, "What is the background of the other party? It is so arrogant."

"Listen to them, it belongs to Confucianism." One of the white-clothed youths was the saint son of the Confucianism Sect, and the old man who was suspected of being a powerful man in the royal palace was the great elder of the Confucianism Sect. "My subordinates report truthfully.

"Confucianism?

Hearing this, the red eyebrows couldn't help showing doubts.

After a while, he remembered something, and his face changed slightly.

"Could it be that sect?!"

Chimei finally remembered some information about Confucianism.

He once saw an introduction about Confucianism in the ancient classics of the door 05.

It is said that this is a very old big gate with a long history, masters in the gate, and mysterious.

No one has ever known where the sect of Confucianism is.

I just know, it seems that every long period of time, the Confucianism doorman will be born.

And every time it is born, there will be great waves.

Because the people of Confucianism are too strong, the real masters among them are enough to rampage the Tiancai Continent.

"It's actually the saint son and elder of Confucianism. No wonder it's so powerful that even Elder Huang can't be shocked.

Chi-Brow frowned slightly.

The old man guarding the tomb is only the pinnacle of the Profound Core Realm, and it's normal that he can't suppress the opponent.

"Did the other party just be born and don't know the reputation of this seat? That's the case..

After red eyebrows groaned for a while, he said to the famous men, "You can let Huang Lao move out of "the prestige of the king, let's say that this seat is under the king of Yin, the leader of the Dan League!"

Speaking of the last, Chimei finally showed a hint of relaxation, as well as confident self-confidence.

As in today’s Cai Dalu, no one does not know the name of Yin Wang.

I believe that as long as the name of Yinwang is moved out, the other party will definitely retreat.

Now even the Tian Dynasty doesn't dare to trouble King Yin, can it be that his Tiredness Sect is stronger than the Tian Dynasty?

"Yes!" The subordinate nodded respectfully.

"etc!"

Chimei stopped the opponent again, his expression was cold, and he said again, "And that kid Wang Yang, no one should help him! Let him not go into the cemetery and worship my brother!

Chimei believes that such a rebellious disciple is not qualified to worship Mo Qingshan.

"Yes!" The subordinate led away.

On the other side, the entrance to the cemetery of Mo Qingshan, on the outskirts of Guofangdingcheng.

Li freehand stood with his hands in hand, scanning the audience with indifferent eyes, no one dared to look at him.

Just listen to him calmly saying: "Wang Yang, you don't need to get out, but I will cut out a sword gas every half an hour to see how long this cemetery can support?

When the people around heard the words, their expressions changed slightly.

This is killing and punishing the heart, forcing Wang Yang to show up step by step.

"you dare!"

The old man guarding the tomb was furious and shouted, blocking the front to stop him.

The corner of the elder Jiang Tao's mouth evoked a icy arc, and said coldly: "The saint son of this sect, why don't you dare and why not?"

"It's you, a trash old thing, repeatedly trying to block it. It seems that you are tired of living!"

"Is it true that I can't make a move?"

While talking, Jiang Tao took a step forward and waved his hand.

Suddenly, a strong wind blows, flying sand and rocks, a rush of true essence surging, rushing past like a tide, and it is too powerful!

The old man who guarded the tomb couldn't resist it at all, and was thrown off directly, crashing into the enclosure of the cemetery, and smashing a wall.

"puff!"

The old man guarding the tomb was pale and couldn't help but squirted out a mouthful of blood.

He was defeated in one move, and suffered a serious injury!

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

How did the old tomb guard say that it was also the cultivation base of the peak of the Profound Core Realm.

The gap is too big!

"Royal Palace Realm! The Great Elder of Confucianism Sect is definitely in the Palace Realm!"

"It doesn't seem to be an ordinary mansion realm powerhouse, otherwise the old grave guard would not even have the power to fight back at all."

"It's too strong. What kind of strength is it to defeat the powerhouse at the pinnacle of the Profound Core Realm with one move?"

"It would be great if I also had this level of strength. I could walk sideways in the Heavenly Chopped Continent..

"Hehe, just dream, in the entire Tiancai Continent, how many imperial mansions can there be? Which one is not a giant!"

"The Confucian sect, the strange sect seems to be about to rise, maybe it will really become the number one sect in the Tiancai Continent!"

"If there are still a few powerful figures like this great elder in their sect, it would be really easy to frighten the other sects."

"Do you think that the Confucianism Gate will have an existence beyond the realm of the royal palace?!" A bystander asked an astonishing word.

"Above the Royal Palace Realm, but the Supreme Heaven Realm! It is a truly enemyless thing that penetrates the sky and the earth, enough to push the world!

"A peerless figure in this realm hasn't appeared for many years. There shouldn't be such a peerless master in Confucianism, right?"

"I really can't tell. Just imagine that their great elder is so powerful. Maybe there is a great elder in the sect who has reached that supreme realm, as the existence of the suppression of the sect...

The old grave guard stood up again, with a look of horror in his eyes.

Although he did not completely lose his combat power, he did not dare to step forward to stop him.

The other party wanted to kill him, but just flipping his palms.

At this moment, a guard from the cemetery hurried over and walked to the old grave guard and whispered a few words.

"Is there something from King Red Eyebrow Dan to bring over?!"

When the old grave guard heard it, a hint of joy appeared on his face.

It was Chimei who ordered people to bring the news!

After listening to the guard's words, the old grave guard walked in front of the two Li Xieyi again.

The elder Jiang Tao's eyes were cold, and a murderous opportunity emerged.

He coldly shouted, "Why, do you still want to stop it? Do you really want to die?"

The old grave guard shook his head and said in a deep voice:

"I'm just bringing you the words of King Crimson Eyebrow Pill."

"King Chimei Dan said that he is the leader of the Dan League under King Yin, and this tomb is the resting place of his seniors."

"Even if you two don't give face to King Red Eyed Pill, you still have to look at King Yin's face, right?"

Jiang Tao couldn't help but frowned slightly: "Yin Wang?"

Li Xieyi also narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at each other with Jiang Tao.

How could they not know this big man in the sky?

Even if Confucianism is to be fully born in the future, Yin Wang will be the most important factor!

It's just that they didn't think that Wang Yang's Master still had such a relationship in it.

If only considering the red eyebrows, they may not necessarily need to give face.

It's nothing more than a sixth-rank pill king, even if it was the initial cultivation base of the royal palace realm, they didn't take it seriously.

But the meaning of the Yinwang representative is different.

The so-called don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha.

They can't help but give the face of King Yin, the great Buddha.

At least Li Xianyi currently does not feel that he, and even the Confucianism behind it, already has the capital to compete with the king of actors.

If they really destroyed the cemetery of Mo Qingshan, it would be equivalent to hitting the face with red eyebrows, and they would certainly offend King Yin.

"Wang Yang, Wang Yang, your kid is really lucky, you actually got Yin Wang out.

Li freehandedly pondered for a moment, and couldn't help muttering to himself in a low voice.

Jiang Tao, the great elder of Confucianism, is not very afraid of King Yin himself. He is afraid of the Taishi next to King Yin.

Rumor has it that the Grand Master injured a mid-term imperial palace master who had been famous for many years with one move, and his strength was unfathomable.

Although Jiang Tao is also a strong man in the royal mansion realm, he does not think he is much better than a middle man in the royal mansion realm.

Of course, the rumors may also be exaggerated.

However, Jiang Tao did not dare to jump to a conclusion before he had really seen the Taishi.

It is better not to engage in evil until the opponent's strength is determined.

This will affect the future plan for the birth of Confucianism.

"Let's leave for now!"

Li freehand glanced at the old man guarding the tomb, then turned to Jiang Tao and greeted him indifferently.

"Yes, Saint Son." Jiang Tao nodded in agreement.

Originally, it didn't matter whether they destroyed the cemetery or not, what was important was that they wanted to force Wang Yang to show up.

There is absolutely no need to offend Yinwang for this.

As for Wang Yang, he can chase him any time, he will always find a chance.

"Shrink your head tortoise, this time you are lucky, you just pray that your luck is so good every time!"

Li glanced around freely, as if sneer at the void.

Wang Yang didn't say a word anymore, just clenched his fist tightly in secret, with a look of hatred on his face.

"In the future, I will take revenge for today's humiliation! Confucianist Sage? Very good, I remember... Wang Yang secretly vowed in his heart.

After seeing Li's freehand speaking, they turned around with Jiang Tao rather simply and left. The old tomb guard couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as if a big rock had fallen in his heart.

The great elder of the Confucianism School puts too much pressure on him.

If the other party insists on destroying the cemetery, he has nothing to do.

Even if you stop it, your life is in danger.

Now that the two of them took the initiative to leave, the old grave guard let go of his tense spirit.

When the people around saw Li Xieyi's sudden departure, they couldn't help showing their superiority.

"Isn't this Confucianist saint son very domineering? Why did he leave suddenly?"

"It was the old man from the tomb who said a few words to them, as if he mentioned King Yin!"

"Yes, King Chimei Dan was originally the person of King Yin. It seems that they don't know this relationship. Now that they know it, they will retreat in the face of difficulty."

"The Red Eyed Pill King is not only the King Pill, but also a powerful man in the royal palace realm. His face is useless, but I did not expect that King Xuan's face is big enough!"

"Will King Yin's face not be great? Now even the Heavenly Dynasty dare not provoke King Yin!"

"That's not true. Without saying a word, King Yin, many countries have expressed their surrender."

"It's that Wang Yang, as a disciple of the Seven-Rank Pill King, has no bones at all. He has been hiding in the dark and dare not show his face!"

"Hehe, if it weren't for King Yin's name that shocked the Confucianist Saint, I'm afraid Master Wang Yang's tomb would have been destroyed!"

"The Seventh-Rank Pill King has such a disciple, and he really has suffered for eight lifetimes.

Wang Yang gritted his teeth in secret, wishing to rush out and kill all those who chewed his tongue.

But after all, he endured it. After all, Li Xieyi and the two did not go far, and they may kill the carbine at any time.

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