I Just Want To Be Quiet

Fu Daoxuan lowered his head, Taishi Wu Jixiang took a sip of the spirit tea, and asked through voice transmission, "Is there any news about your swordsman?"

"Not yet." Fu Daoxuan replied lightly, looking at the mighty Qingming.

Wu Jixiang nodded, and did not continue the topic, but said: "The previous battle between the righteous and the devil, life was ruined, the devil's thief, the scourge is endless!"

Fu Daoxuan said calmly: "The devil, the demon, it's time to kill!"

The Suzhen Angel frowned slightly, and said in a voice like a yellow ying: "The demon son of the Chongming Sect, among the younger generation of Demon Sect, is also the most vicious, vicious and unscrupulous demon."

"The Shaofutu of the Reincarnation Tower, the emperor of Wushi Mountain Villa, and the former young leader of the Tiansheng Sect are far inferior to this demon."

Not far away, Prime Minister Xu Shifu shook his head slightly and said, "It's not the younger generation, but in the past 10,000 years, there has never been such a rebellious and absurd devil!"

"On the eve of the throne of the Holy Son, it is unheard of for the wife of the sect master of this sect to be gathered in public!"

Wu Jixiang sighed: "Such a devil, with so many crimes, is actually a **** of ten thousand calamities..."

"It's okay." The envoy of Jiuyi Mountain said calmly, "This scorpion is rampant and arrogant, a mere junior, who dares to challenge the master of the dynasty this time, and he really wants to kill himself."

The envoy of Yanxi City nodded slightly: "It is also a merit for the Zongkui clan to kill this demon."

Everyone chatted at will, and on the throne, the emperor closed his eyes and rested, but did not speak.

At this time, the clouds of smoke in the distant sky were forcibly cut open like a tide, and a huge Dharma ark flew in quickly.

Aware of this scene, everyone stopped chatting immediately and looked towards Fazhou.

A majestic and vast invisible coercion descended in an instant!

On the ark, Pei Ling stood with his hands behind his back, standing at the front of the deck, overlooking the sky over Greedy Beijing.

Shi Nanzi, Liantongzi, Yu Ziji, Shu Wu, Tianshengjiao Luding, Li Hange and other descendants of the important Ming sect family, all of them from the Sang lineage, all stood behind them, all with their heads held high, their robe sleeves hunting and dancing, high-spirited .

Pei Ling raised his head slightly, his whole body was surging with momentum, like a river swept across, the sea of ​​anger was raging, and the great pressure of the five cultivators was instantly melted away.

At this moment, he glanced at Jiuyi Mountain, Su Zhentian, Hanan Sword Sect, and people from all directions in Yanxi City, and suddenly showed doubts.

This time, the emperor who challenged the Liu Greed Dynasty did not want to make things too big, but now, the Liu Greed Dynasty actually called all four of these sects over?

Just thinking about it, Pei Ling saw that in the greedy capital below, there were crowds of people, the water mirror was like a forest, and all of them were beaming. The war started.

He frowned immediately, no matter what the outcome of this battle, the next thing will be known to the world!

Pei Ling quickly calmed down and told everyone behind him, "From now on, cheer for me!"

Cheer?

What cheers?

The crowd didn't know why, but the Son ordered them, and they immediately said, "Follow the order!"

Immediately afterwards, they all looked at the white clouds in the distance, and they all burst out with their most violent aura.

In the past three days, the Li family's children, led by Li Hange, gave them a lot of rare medicinal herbs, taught them many powerful techniques, and gave each of them a This is a magic weapon that can also be used to knock down spirituality and foundation-building.

Now everyone's strength has improved more than one step!

In the next duel with Yulin Academy, we must do our best and never lose face to the Son of God!

At this time, Pei Ling felt that the momentum of the people behind him was as if hundreds of rivers returned to the sea, and he immediately plunged into his own momentum.

At the moment, Pei Ling said in a loud voice: "Peiling, the son of Chongmingzong, has come to ask this emperor of the Liuqing Dynasty for advice!"

His voice was like nine days of thunder falling, and it crashed down, and it rolled away in an instant, spreading all over the world.

At the same time, Pei Ling stepped out in one step, had already left the ark, and appeared in the sky above the greedy capital.

Ask the emperor of the Liu Greed Dynasty for advice?

For a moment, the momentum of everyone on the Dharma boat was stagnant.

Just now, the disciples of the Kensang line, who were still high in fighting spirit and imagined that they had won the battle and praised him, were all dumbfounded. After they reacted, they were immediately shocked.

"Saint, Holy Son will challenge the puppet emperor?"

"Didn't we have a battle with the students of Yulin Academy??"

"Although the Holy Son is a genius, he has not entered the Dao for a long time. The emperor of the puppet dynasty is the elder of the Holy Son, and he has already joined the Dao. Is this... this... Holy Son being bewitched by someone?"

"And this place is where the puppet dynasty is located, and it is the imperial capital of the puppet dynasty. The elders of the Holy Sect are not there, and the magic weapon of Zhenzong has not been passed on to the holy son. It is the alone army to go deep..."

"Right now, the puppet dynasty has never attacked us, but once the Son of God is defeated, I'm afraid these people will then kill us..."

"No wonder the puppet dynasty has been polite to me for the past three days. It turns out that in their eyes, I am already dead..."

Listening to the heated discussions among the disciples, Ouyang Xianxing came back to his senses, and immediately reprimanded: "Shut up! Don't disturb the military's heart!"

"The Holy Son is as gracious to us as a mountain, and we should live and die together with the Holy Son!"

"My holy sect is one of the nine major sects, and it is on an equal footing with the pseudo dynasty. Now that the pseudo dynasty is face to face, whoever dares to fall in the face of my holy sect and who dares to make the face of the holy son have no light, will never forgive me!"

Many disciples did not dare to speak when they heard the words, but everyone's faces were filled with deep worry and fear.

The Chongming Sect is the strong prey to the weak, and these disciples who can enter the inner sect are definitely not good. It's just that because they have experienced the selection of the Gu field from the outer sect, they know too well how to choose in front of the strong when they are still weak.

And right now, the disciples of the holy sect of their Dharma boat are absolutely weak in the face of many monks in front of them!

Not to mention that they are not optimistic that the Holy Son Pei Ling can beat the Emperor Liu Greed, even if they can, then they need to consider facing the besieging and strangling of the dynasty!

Ouyang Xianxing looked around and reprimanded by voice transmission: "Everyone cheer up and continue to cheer for the Son of God!"

"...Yes!" The younger brothers and sisters responded cautiously, trying to hold their heads high and making a gesture of vigour, but they completely lost the fighting spirit and confidence that they had just now.

At this moment, Li Hange and Li's disciples were also stunned, is the Holy Son crazy?

They thought that the Holy Son had come to the Liu greedy dynasty to cultivate his own team. How could they think that he was here to challenge the emperor of the Liu greedy dynasty? !

Without any hesitation, Li Hange instantly took out a wrench with "Nine Ah Li" inscribed in cloud seal, cut through the fingertips, and smeared it with blood. The wrench quickly turned into a bright light and flickered slightly.

She said quickly: "The Holy Son challenges the Emperor Liu Greed in public, the war is about to start, hurry!!"