Except for Dimer.

Except for broken thorns.

In the city of Lethe, there are many foreign monks, these monks, perhaps with a keen mind, perceived that this time by the Lechuan River, there will be a big movement, come to see the excitement, or choose the cheap, or maybe there is another deep meaning, in short, in the city of Lechuan, the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger.

As the leader of Lethe City, Ji Baiyi had of course received the news, and he could no longer cultivate with peace of mind.

At the same moment, Ji Baiyi was standing in a certain high pavilion in the City Lord's Mansion with his hands behind his back, looking down at the direction of Chengzhongfang City under the mountain, the thick formation forbidden fog, as if it could not isolate his divine sense and gaze at all.

Dressed in white, heroic and domineering.

Ji Baiyi's appearance, compared with before, has not changed in the slightest, he is only majestic, and he is getting heavier and heavier, his eyes are calm and revealing a kind of ruthlessness that is high above the sky, that ruthlessness is not ruthlessness, but ruthlessness beyond all beings, although his realm at the moment is only in the early stage of the other side.

In addition to him, there is also a ghost cultivator in the pavilion, that is, Yan Ruo, a junior of Taiyi Sect who was later saved by Ye Bai and transferred to the ghost path.

Yan Ruo went to the realm at this moment, it was the late stage of the starry sky, but the breath was quite full, and it may not be far from the great consummation of the starry sky.

Don't mention Yan Ruo, just talk about Ji Baiyi, his eyes wander.

Foot by foot, swept through the city, swept past a venerable monk, and stopped in four directions halfway, and these four directions did not even include the direction of Dimo and Broken Thorns.

After watching it for a long time, Ji Baiyi sighed a little helplessly, and said to himself: "In a similar situation, that kid Ji Cangmang already has a lot of power. There are already several Star Lords, and after this tribulation, maybe a few more will be added, but I don't even have half a Star Lord's helper, so I'll do something and shrink back!"

Yan Ruo went to hear the words. He smiled bitterly and thought for a while: "Ancestor, among the sixteen major forces in Huangquan, there are many star masters, you should probably go to those forces and walk around." ”

Ji Baiyi turned his head, glanced at him, shook his head and said, "No one asks about the poor in the downtown area, and the same is true for this matter in the cultivation realm." Although I am the son of Huangquan, I am only one of the three, and now I am only in the early stage of the other side, which star lord of the sixteen major forces would risk offending the Huangquan realm lord and come after me?"

Yan Ruo was silent.

Ji Baiyi continued: "Just now, my divine sense swept over the bodies of the four star lords. They all sensed my senses, but they all looked disdainful. It can be seen that I, the son of Huangquan, are not worth mentioning at all in their eyes. ”

"Patriarch don't have to be discouraged—"

Yan Ruo went to persuade him.

"I'm not discouraged, and I'm not feeling sorry for myself!"

After saying a few words, he was interrupted by Ji Baiyi, a monk who has always been iron-clad. A look of pride and coldness appeared in his eyes, and his eyes were blazing: "It's just that I can see through, compared to them, I Ji Baiyi was only born many years later, and I will be advanced to the Star Lord." Sweeping them away will be like the autumn wind and falling leaves, and the long sword will break through the bamboo. ”

In the words, the pride is overwhelming!

When Yan Ruo heard this, he was also excited.

"Let's go, go back to cultivating! Don't pay attention to them, their goals are all at the ferry. ”

Ji Baiyi said again and strode away.

......

Although Ji Baiyi returned, many other monks in Lechuan City were still watching the direction of the Lechuan ferry in their divine sense.

One of them, a middle-aged rich man with a white face and beard, wearing a gold brocade dragon robe, as if he was an emperor and grandson, wandering around the market, with his hands behind his back, with a majestic bearing, with a bit of outstanding chic.

Although the breath has been restrained by most of it, it can't hide the eyes of a caring person, and when this person walks through the market, he doesn't know how many eyes and secret discussions have been aroused.

"In our Lechuan City, today is a grand event, and there are so many masters!"

In one of the shops, someone exclaimed.

"Brother Dao, do you know, who is this senior in the dragon robe? The feeling he gave me is extremely powerful, I have also traveled around the four or five star fields, but I have not heard of this person. ”

Someone asked.

"The real name of this senior, no one knows, but he calls himself Yan Taizong, it seems that he is a mortal emperor on a certain star in the Saturn Domain, he is one of the few Star Master monks in the Saturn Domain, I heard that hundreds of thousands of years ago, it was a monk of the Star Lord Realm, and now there is no way to know. ”

"Oh...... Why is he here?"

"How can I know this, don't speculate, be careful of getting into trouble and being killed!"

"Thank you, Brother Dao, for reminding me. ”

......

The second person is a young man in his twenties, a flesh and blood monk like Yan Taizong, eight feet tall, white and beautiful, like a woman, between the corners of his mouth, full of evil smiles. When you see anything you haven't seen before, you have to watch it with a smile on your eyebrows, and you also point, your movements are exaggerated, and your eyebrows are dancing.

The action is already exaggerated, and the clothes are even more swaggering!

It's like a play on the stage of the world, with a big red and golden robe, bright blind eyes, and a high crown on his head, for fear that others will not see him.

Between his eyebrows, he was full of the aura of an exaggerated prodigal child, even if he saw that beautiful female ghost cultivator, he would have to tease him, but no one dared to say a word to him.

Because, this person's breath is even more swaggering, as if he has not converged, it is as powerful as the brilliant sun, but it is not pressing, but it is extremely conspicuous, as if he shows the aura of this star master, just to attract people to watch.

He won!

There were indeed too many monks who looked at him openly and secretly.

His Dao name is called Swaggering True Monarch, from the Mercury Domain, and the artistic conception he comprehends is the swaggering artistic conception, who would have thought that this kind of state of mind that sounds a little unpopular would also give birth to such a top monk.

"Wealth does not return to the hometown, such as brocade clothes walking at night, and the same is true of my generation of monks. If you are successful in cultivating the Tao, but you don't dare to show it, but you don't show off your prestige, and you are happy to live your life, then this is the way -- it's okay not to cultivate!"

These are the original words of the swaggering true king. It is also a portrayal of his life.

......

"Swaggering Zhenjun, this guy still likes swaggering so much!"

The third and fourth people stood on the top of the highest restaurant in the city, standing side by side, looking down on the panoramic view of the market below. One of the old men said with a bit of disdain.

This old man was thin and small, with dry skin, hunched over, and wearing a tan suit, with a few handfuls of hair on his partial face, and his eye sockets were extremely deep, like an old monkey spirit.

Although the aura of the body is restrained, but in the two eyes, there is a bright and dazzling essence. It's hard to look at it directly.

The person around him is much more normal, a young man in a Confucian shirt, with a slender figure, clear eyebrows, and a wise look in his eyes, but his expression is a little melancholy and unhappy, and he looks in the direction of the Lechuan Ferry. Exceptionally complex.

"Brother Wuxiang, do you still have the heart to care about other people? Think about our fate in the future. ”

The man in the Confucian shirt spoke in a breezy voice. There was a bit of helplessness in the words.

The old man's name is Yun Wuxiang, and he comes from the Martian domain.

The man in the Confucian shirt is named Zu Yushi and is from the Ice Star Domain.

When Yun Wuxiang heard Zu Yushi's words, his face immediately became gloomy, and he was silent for a moment before asking, "Brother Yushi." What are your plans now?"

When Zu Yushi heard this, he smiled and said, "Now, I just want to know one thing first, that kid named Ji Cangmang, this time." Did you come?"

"What if you come, what if you don't?"

Yun Wuxiang rolled his eyes and asked.

Zu Yushi said quietly: "If you don't come, there is naturally a saying that you didn't come, if you come, ......"

Only halfway through his words, his eyes became cold.

Yun Wuxiang smiled and said, "If you come, I hope that kid will be killed, and we won't have to be bound by the oath again, right?"

"That's what you said, not what I said. ”

Zu Yushi replied meaningfully.

......

Lethe Riverside.

Half an hour is not too long.

Among the thousands of monks, there must be the best ones who came out first, Wu Quan, Li Dongyang, and Tai Qingsi, all of them, after coming out, they didn't stay long, they first saluted the Yuelong Daoist and Red Tears, and then immediately swept to the deck.

On the deck, it is really safe for the time being, and I believe that no monk dares to take the tiger whiskers of the old man Lechuan and shoot at the monks on the ship.

This hand was obviously calculated by the Blue Emperor and others, and the Moon Dragon Dao people would not stop it.

Qingdi and Wangu are naturally very satisfied, and for these juniors who follow Ji Cangmang, whose future is more limitless, they are naturally clear in their hearts.

Little by little, the crowd continued to wait.

Suddenly, the eyes of the monk looked at a certain place in the void together, and the eyes of the Qing Emperor and Wan Gu showed a heavy look of vigilance.

Whew!

Another spatial crack was torn open, and a monk came out of it.

"Immeasurable, after playing outside for so long, it's time to go home. ”

A figure came out and said in an unusually kind voice.

The monk who drilled out was an old man in his fifties, with a straight waist, a purple robe, a long beard fluttering, and a red face, as if he was a businessman with a successful career, but he was carrying a purple ancient sword, and there was an elder's helplessness on his face.

The old man was none other than the teacher of Wu Quantum, one of the elders of the Cloud Dao Sect of the Venus Domain, named Mr. Purple Sword.

Hearing this person's words, Emperor Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, no matter what he said, it was he who robbed Mr. Purple Sword's apprentice.

And Wu Quan, seeing this person coming, the heroic face that had just passed the test of the grinding disc of all beings, and was happy, immediately became bitter.

After glancing at Mr. Zijian for a few times, Wu Quantum swept off the boat, knelt on the ground and said, "No Xiao disciple Wu Quan, please meet the teacher." ”

Bang!

A heavy thud.

Everyone's eyes fell on Wu Quan's body together, with different expressions.

Mr. Purple Sword's gaze fell straight into the depths of Wu Quan's eyes, and he said lightly: "Follow me back to the sect, don't mention other things." ”

Wu Quantum heard the words, still kneeling, and didn't say a word.

Seeing this, Mr. Purple Sword gradually turned into a fierce look in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Are you iron-hearted and not going back to the Cloud Dao Sect? I'm already planning to make you the next Sect Master of the Cloud Dao Sect. ”

Hearing this, Wu Quantum smiled bitterly, but said with a firm expression: "The disciple has already found his ideal, and it is my ideal to help Brother Cangdao rebuild a bright new immortal realm." As for the position of the next sect master of the Cloud Dao Sect, the teacher and the master are them. Consider the general's younger brother. ”

"You don't need to worry about who else to consider!"

Mr. Purple Sword shouted angrily, and said with some emotion: "How much effort has the sect spent on you, and now you want to betray the sect?"

Hearing this, Wu Quan's expression was extremely bitter, and he was silent for a moment before he said, "The disciple did not betray the sect, but just wanted to pursue his ideals. The teacher should remember that the Tao Te Ching of our sect is a model for you to personally teach me and guide me to act for my life, and now the disciple firmly believes that I still follow the Tao Te Ching, walking on this road, and walking closer and closer to the avenue in the Tao Te Ching. ”

Words to the end. The quantum-free voice became more and more determined, and there seemed to be some kind of radiance on his face. The glint in those eyes made people dare not look directly.

Mr. Zijian choked up, and couldn't say anything to refute for a while.

Wu Quantum continued: "There is great righteousness between heaven and earth, compared to the great righteousness of heaven and earth, the affairs of the sect are only small righteousness. Giving up small righteousness and taking great righteousness, although I am not a saint, I also want to follow it, and ask the teacher to fulfill it!"

No Quantum bends down. His forehead touched the ground, and he pleaded.

In that look, there is a firmness that thousands of people have been looking forward to.

On the edge of the ferry, it was unusually quiet.

......

Yuelong Daoren and the others looked at it with a sigh of embarrassment, logically speaking, it is indeed a loss to the Cloud Dao Sect, and there is nothing wrong with saying that it is a betrayal. But at this moment, everyone couldn't even blame or despise him.

In Lethe City, those monks looked at this scene at the moment, and they didn't know what to think?

And Li Dongyang, who was not far from the quantum, while his heart was stirring, he couldn't help but think of Ye Bai, if Ji Cangmu and no quantum really represent some kind of heaven and earth righteousness, then Ye Bai is undoubtedly the side of Xiaoyi, and the side of Xiaoyi has been done to the extreme.

For relatives, for friends, for the sect!

Ye Bai did everything to his best and did his best, even he could disagree with Ji Cangmang and not follow Ji Cangmang, but when it came to life and death, he would still choose to sacrifice himself to save Ji Cangmang, this is Ye Bai!

It has nothing to do with position, nothing to do with good or evil, nothing to do with good and evil. It's just two attitudes and choices in life.

In an instant, Li Dongyang seemed to have realized that whether it was for Ji Cangman, Wu Quan, or Ye Bai, he felt even more admiration.

Mr. Zijian looked at Wu Quan's expression, and knew in his heart that not to mention the nine-headed cow, even the nine-headed dragon would not be able to pull back Wu Quan's heart.

His eyes flashed for a moment, and Mr. Zijian waved his big hand, and said angrily: "Old man, I don't care about your righteousness or righteousness, don't talk about it in advance, let me ask you, there are rumors in the cultivation realm, you have worshiped the teacher separately, but what is the matter?"

Hearing this question, Wu Quan's face sank suddenly, but he couldn't say half a word to refute it, and his face was full of guilt.

His teacher, Mr. Zijian, is indeed very powerful, but after meeting the Qingdi, Wu Quantum felt that the Qing Emperor's space sword path was his lifelong pursuit, and the Qing Emperor may be his true destined teacher, but even so, when the Qing Emperor wanted to accept him as an apprentice, Wu Quan's heart was also very struggling, and in the end, he still chose to agree.

"Little brute, what else do you have to say!"

Seeing that Wu Quantum didn't speak, Mr. Zijian's emotions became even more excited, his expression was sad and angry, he was not dead, but the disciple worshiped the teacher newly, which was undoubtedly a slap in the face, saying that his skills were not as good as others, even if it was really the case, but who could accept it.

"Your Excellency, I am his new teacher!"

The Green Emperor could no longer remain silent.

Of course, Mr. Purple Sword had already received the news, and after hearing the words, he looked at the Qing Emperor, although his realm was far inferior to the Qing Emperor, but his momentum was not inferior at all, and he smiled coldly and said: "I have heard of Your Excellency's great name, the Sword Qing Emperor, one of the four emperors of the Immortal Realm in the past, and the powerhouse of the second realm of the Star Lord, is indeed stronger than me, but Your Excellency has robbed my apprentice like this, is it too much to do a little? Is this what you self-proclaimed immortal realm cultivators do?"

When the Qing Emperor heard this, he couldn't help but sneer. Speaking of reasoning, after all, it was he who was at a loss, and Wei Yi muttered: "This matter is indeed something I didn't think about at the beginning, if you don't mind, the two of you will be teachers without quantum together and teach together." ”

When Mr. Zijian heard this, he smiled with some disdain, obviously unacceptable in his heart.

"Immeasurable, let me ask you again one last time, are you going back with me?"

Mr. Purple Sword asked Wu Quantum again.

"The disciple is not good, please punish the old man!"

Wu Quantum has followed Ji Cangmang for so long, and there is still a lot to think about.

Mr. Purple Sword stared at him, his eyes gradually sank, and after a moment of silence, he said coldly: "From today onwards, you are no longer my disciple, nor are you any longer a disciple of the Cloud Dao Sect!"

Wu Quan's body shook, his eyes swayed, is this to expel him from the sect?

"If one day, you pass on the methods of the Cloud Dao Sect that you have learned to others, I will personally chase and kill you across the stars until you and your descendants are killed!"

Mr. Purple Sword said again, and with a bang, he pulled out his long sword and rushed out.

Puff puff puff -

There were several muffled sounds, and seven or eight clusters of blood flowers were pointed out on the chest of Wu Quantum, and his clothes were splashed away, and blood was dripping.

Snort--

Mr. Purple Sword tore away.

Although the Tao Te Sutra came from the predecessors of the Cloud Dao Sect, even if it was a monk of the Cloud Dao Sect, there were few who could comprehend and do it.

However, in Mr. Purple Sword's heart, it must also be extremely uncomfortable.

Wu Quantum was expelled from the Cloud Dao Sect, but the pain on his skin was not as good as the pain in his heart, and the distorted pain of that face really couldn't be connected with the joyful and heroic Wu Quantum before. (To be continued.) )