Xiao Yu Ji, who was knocking on Su Heng's back and pinching his waist on the side, blinked after hearing Su Heng's words, thought about it carefully, and then didn't know what he thought, her little face turned red inexplicably, and she added to herself: "Emperor, I don't know if my eloquence is good......

After hearing this, Su Heng turned his head and looked at this little girl who was at most one meter five, and didn't understand why she blushed, what was there to blush if her eloquence was not good, it was not a scandal to spray people, after all, in this world, there are many people who are good at ventriloquism......

After being interrupted by Xiao Yuji's words, Su Heng's attention returned to Rulai, and now he should be called an ascetic.

This ascetic, speaking and temperament, is a little like the seven precepts, the seven precepts in front of outsiders, always get the demeanor of a monk, but behind the scenes, it has become a gluttonous monk gnawing on chicken legs, and I don't know what kind of appearance this ascetic looks like behind it......

At this time, the ascetic glanced at Li Qinglong lightly, his hands were folded, in this world, he was very low-key, he had been silently cultivating, and even went to the ruins of the Na Nose Hell, and put the residual breath into his body, and let this breath run wild in his body every day, in order to temper his mind, and now he is not the original one.

In the past, he was imprisoned by all kinds of rules and thoughts, and he didn't wake up until he lost to Jin Chanzi in a debate and lost his position as the Buddha's master.

The ascetic looked at Li Qinglong and said, "Poor monks don't kill, they only save people." ”

When Li Qinglong heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief slightly, this monk is really good at talking, if he can be brought over, it will be even better.

As the head of the Heavenly Gate, he only considers the interests of the sect in everything he does, and there is never a right or wrong, when he just took over the position of the head of the sect, whether it is inside or outside the door, many people are not convinced by him, and those families outside are not willing to cooperate with him.

Later, he joined forces and finally controlled everything in his own hands under the interests, and it was at that time that he was more sure of his thoughts, this world, there are only interests, there is no right or wrong, whether it is friend or foe, as long as the other party is willing to talk, it can definitely be negotiated, it is just how much the interests pay.

On the other side, after hearing the ascetic's words, Di Xin also glanced at him, he did not become out of shape because of the ascetic's words, with his recent relationship with this master, this person is not the person whose mind is solidified, otherwise he would not have said such things to himself just now.

Just as Di Xin had guessed, the dervishes spoke again: "If you kill one person and you can save ten thousand, then you are not killing, but saving people." If the gate of heaven is destroyed and the king is in charge of the world, it will be a blessing for the world, Geng Qiusheng deserves to die, and Tianmen deserves to die. ”

The words of the dervishes are powerful and can be heard by everyone.

When Li Qinglong heard this, his face turned green, and Geng Qiusheng's face turned white when he heard this......

Di Xin looked like he didn't expect.

The emperor of Xudu is optimistic about this king, so this truth and everything are naturally on the side of the great merchants......

No one knows what the ascetic thinks at this time, after some tempering, he has been habitually following the general trend, and he wants to find his own way and find his own way again under the general trend.

The ascetic beckoned to Geng Qiusheng, and a Buddha seal was born in his palm, shining with golden light, looking very soft, and when this Buddha seal touched Geng Qiusheng's body, it turned into an invisible force, instantly wiping out Geng Qiusheng's vitality.

From raising the hand to falling, the Buddha seal was born and disappeared, and finally to Geng Qiu's death, during this period, there were no variables, and there was no movement, everything seemed to be dull and nothing happened.

Geng Qiusheng was a beautiful person during his lifetime, but he was plain after his death.

Di Xin looked at everything silently, looked at Geng Qiusheng, who was no longer alive, and felt happy in his heart, he had sworn at the beginning that he would make this old dog look good, and now it has been realized.

Li Qinglong on the other side was also silent, he felt that there was still a gap between himself and the ascetic, so he didn't do it just now, even if his previous tone revealed the importance of Geng Qiusheng, but now that Geng Qiusheng died in front of him like this, he was also calm, and his joy and anger were invisible.

There are twelve Supreme Elders in Tianmen in retreat, if he shouts out these twelve ancestors at this time, then many things will be solved, and there is no need to scruple so much, but he didn't do this, he has his own pride, the ancestors are the last hole cards of Tianmen, unless Tianmen has a crisis of annihilation, otherwise he will not disturb the ancestors, besides, he doesn't want to leave an impression in the hearts of the ancestors that they are incompetent.

He knew too well what this group of ancestors thought, and even if the Heavenly Gate was really going to be destroyed, he didn't want to call them out......

"What's going on over there in the Spirit Stone Vault?"

Li Qinglong came back to his senses, he was not angry or angry, but asked a disciple next to him softly, this disciple had been in charge of following up the movements on the side of the Spirit Stone Library, and would come back every once in a while to report.

Li Qinglong was talking to the ascetic just now, he didn't dare to disturb, but now that Li Qinglong asked, he said cautiously: "In charge, I don't know where a group of strong cultivators have emerged, all of them are extraordinary, I'm afraid the three elders won't last long, should we send someone to support?"

A monk, and a monk......

Li Qinglong frowned, this Emperor Xin, even if he has been secretly developing for so many years, there are too many monks gathered around him, right, and he hasn't received any news from his side......

Not to mention a master like an ascetic, the three Heavenly Gate elders who guarded the Spirit Stone Treasure House were also cultivators of the sixth stage of the Transformation God Realm, and there were not many in this world, but now the disciples told him that he couldn't stand it?

Li Qinglong found that this matter was not so simple, he glanced around, it looked calm and quiet, there was no big change, but there was a retreat in his heart, he shook his head towards the disciple who reported: "No need to call for support, let's retreat, let the three elders who guard the treasure house also go." ”

The disciple was stunned when he heard this, and retreated? Since he joined the Heavenly Gate, no matter what he did, it was outsiders who saw their Heavenly Gate and retreated, how could there be any reason for them to take the initiative to retreat? Moreover, there are still many spiritual stones over there in the Spirit Stone Library, even if the Heavenly Gate is rich and rich, and if he loses so many spirit stones, it will greatly hurt his vitality.

The spirit stones from all over the Dashang will be handed over every year, and the people on the side of Tianmen will guard them, count them every three years, and then transport them back to Tianmen, this year is just the third year, and the output of spirit stones for three whole years, just leave, it's a pity......

"Can't you hear me?" Li Qinglong looked at the hesitant disciple, his face was indifferent, and his tone became cold.

The disciple reacted and immediately nodded: "Knowing the master's sect, I will pass on the word and let the three elders who are guarding the treasure house come back." ”

Seeing the chaos of the Tianmen disciples, all of them were not angry, and some even began to retreat, Di Xin looked at the ascetic next to him and said with a smile: "Master, since Tianmen has chosen to retreat, it is enough to show that Tianmen's confidence is insufficient, and the twelve Supreme Elders are not in this line, so we can do it." ”

The ascetic smiled when he heard this: "The poor monk listens to the king." ”

I haven't done it before, except for waiting for people to support the Spirit Stone Treasure House, I am afraid that Li Qinglong will have the twelve Supreme Elders of Tianmen in his line, so the ascetic monk has not taken down Li Qinglong, but followed Di Xin closely and protected him closely.

Now that Li Qinglong has retreated, he has even given up the treasure house of spirit stones that are extremely important to Tianmen, which is enough to show that Tianmen has no backhand this time, and they are instigated.

As soon as Tianmen was stunned, Di Xin was naturally relieved, an invisible game, even when Tianmen did not expect it, had already shifted to this side.

"Amitabha, please also ask Master Li Shi to stay. ”

The ascetic who had been instructed took a step forward and looked at Li Qinglong.

This small step of the ascetic made Li Qinglong's expression change drastically, he just couldn't see through the ascetic before, he only thought that this monk was a little more powerful than him, but now he can see that this monk's cultivation is probably not under his own elders!

After seeing the true cultivation of the ascetic, Li Qinglong also immediately thought of many things, and secretly called it bad in his heart, he was not stupid, thinking of everything that happened before, he instantly understood, Di Xin saw that his side was not confident enough, and he was not prepared to make a backhand, and planned to let the ascetic take him directly.

Since he took over as the head of Tianmen, he has always acted too smoothly, smoothly, without any setbacks, coupled with the prestige of Tianmen, he has lost a lot of vigilance, and he has not thought of many things.

For example, this time, he pushed himself into the crisis with his own hands.

"Spread the word about the situation here, ask for help from inside the door, and you will protect me and rush out. ”

Li Qinglong was neat and tidy, watching the ascetic come step by step, his heart became more and more flustered, this feeling, he hadn't had it for a long time.

The disciple of the Heavenly Gate immediately gave the order, pinched out a handprint, and a ray of light flew out, but that light seemed to be subject to some kind of resistance in the sky, and could only spin in place, but could not stay away.

When Li Qinglong saw this, he sighed in his heart, it was too late......

The disciples of Tianmen also felt that something was not right, and the monks under Di Xin on the other side seemed to be just surrounding them on the periphery, and had no intention of making a move, and the mysterious monk was walking towards them step by step, as well as his own master, and his face was also ugly.

The atmosphere became very oppressive for a while, and no one knew what was going on, but they felt that the situation was a little out of control.

The disciples of Tianmen, like Li Qinglong, have always been smooth sailing, and their vigilance has been greatly lost, and it is too late to realize it at this time.

"Fight for ......"

Li Qingyun muttered to himself, he didn't even let the disciples do it, he only planned to try it himself, the cultivation of the disciples under his disciples was too far from this monk, there was no need to send him to death.

Li Qinglong has learned swordsmanship, and has cultivated to the realm of gasifying swords, he has excellent talents, and the progress of his cultivation is not slow.

This kind of cultivation is not low in the whole world.

A cyan gas in Li Qinglong's hand was like a sword light slashing out, and the cyan sword qi surrounded him, which could be both defended and attacked.

This set of swordsmanship was his famous stunt, and countless enemies died under his cyan sword qi in his early years.

This time, Li Qinglong didn't defend, only attacked, he wanted to try to the death, he didn't want to be trapped here, if he was trapped in this place and was caught by Di Xin, even if he didn't die in the future, even if he was let go back to Tianmen, the position of the sect leader, I'm afraid there would be no fate......

What is the mentality of those people in the Heavenly Gate, he knows too well, and the twelve ancestors are the same, they don't remember their merits, they only remember their merits, they only think about retreats and breakthroughs, the disciples of Tianmen only need to provide them with a steady stream of spirit stones, and they don't care about the rest, if they find that their cultivation has been interrupted because of outside things, they will definitely replace the position of the head of Tianmen......

Once a person tastes the sweetness of power, how can he be willing to give it up like this, besides, over the years, many interests have been linked to Li Qinglong, there are friends and enemies, if he is not in charge, even if he is alive, don't think about living a better life in the future.

These thoughts instantly crossed Li Qinglong's mind, and a low roar came out of his mouth, and a cyan sword aura was swirling, and countless cyan sword lights flew towards the ascetic under his control.

The dervish walked step by step, his steps were very steady, and every step he took was like stepping on the hearts of all the people in the Heavenly Gate.

He walked slowly, and the countless cyan sword qi in the air also broke through the air at the same time, falling in unison.

The ascetic continued to walk, and the cyan sword qi fell on him, but it all turned into invisible, and every sword qi disappeared as long as it touched his body, and there was no trace of it again.

Only the sackcloth monk's robe on his body left many openings, proving that those sword qi existed......

On the side of Tianmen, all the disciples were shocked, not only marveling at the power of this mysterious monk, but also marveling at the fact that the head of their own family couldn't even hurt the fur of a monk.

"Master Li, please. The ascetic walked up to Li Qinglong and stopped, turned slightly sideways, stretched out his hand, and headed towards Di Xin.

Li Qinglong sighed silently when he saw it, once, this person named Di Xin didn't even have the qualifications to look up to him, but now, he has become a prisoner, all this has changed too quickly, and I don't know what happened......

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"Tianmen is finished, unexpectedly, a little fast, I didn't expect that these people of chance have not grown up yet, and Tianmen will be seriously injured in advance. ”

Su Heng shook his head, he had laid so many opportunities in the Nether Realm before, firstly, to speed up the cultivation progress of the world so as to prepare for the competition after ninety-seven years, and secondly, to see if the Chanceful Ones grew up and confronted the Heavenly Gate, whether the young Emperor Xin, who had made bold ambitions, could seize this opportunity to change the world.

At present, it seems that this opportunity has been seized by Di Xin, and it has not even been caught, and it is about to end early.

The biggest variable in this is naturally in the dervishe, which is like a spoiler, and his appearance has advanced the progress a lot in advance.

"This old monk, ......"

Su Heng thought of the ascetic and smiled, different from the moon worship who was bent on building an ideal home and stayed in one acre and three points of land all day long, this ascetic tried his best to help Di Xin in order to pursue a new path, he just wanted to take advantage of the trend......

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