Chapter 347: Prejudice in People's Hearts Is a Mountain
Lin Jiaoyang, who was thinking, suddenly raised his head and stared sharply at a certain place in the void.
Looking at the waveless space, Lin Jiaoyang frowned.
Seemingly, there is a strong feeling of being watched.
"I'm still on alert. ”
Shenjun looked at Lin Jiaoyang from afar and chuckled.
"Miss Tianye has been forced to go to the Heavenly Sword Sect at this moment. Si Ming Xingjun on the side explained.
"She's not Tianye now, don't forget, she's Lin Jiaoyang. Shenjun turned to Si Ming Xingjun slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly.
"Yes, Lord Xie made it clear. Si Ming Xingjun immediately knelt on the ground and said respectfully,
"It's... That continent without spiritual power?"
Shenjun glanced at him, supported his chin with his hand, and asked lightly.
"Yes, Lord Sovereign, Zhong Xuanxingjun, they have not been able to contact us for a thousand years. Si Ming Xingjun nodded.
"The lower planes, such garbage, are still stupid. The Divine Monarch shook his head, expressing his disdain for the Xuanwu Continent.
He never felt that there was anything wrong with reopening the world, survival of the fittest, low-level, low-level ants, there was no need to live.
As long as he succeeds, he will become Allah, everything in the original world will be wiped out, the new world will be dominated by him, and a single thought can completely erase a certain existence in his world from heaven and earth,
"What the Monarch said is that the Monarch is holy. Si Ming Xingjun continued to chant...
The Divine Monarch tugged at the corners of his mouth, the chair under the seat turned, and the figure slowly disappeared into the main hall.
Si Ming Xingjun wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.
Every time I talk to the Sovereign, it's like a catastrophe.
Lin Jiaoyang stared at the void tightly, and only retracted his gaze after a long time.
Tomorrow, I will go to the Heavenly Sword Sect.
It seems like a tough battle.
Her soul power is extremely strong, even if she is surrounded and suppressed tomorrow, she can protect herself, but her purpose is the Heavenly Sword Sect, and it is impossible for her to use her soul power on everyone.
In a way, she really doesn't want to hurt the innocent.
And Zhong Xuan's purpose is to force her to kill people, and the more she kills, the better, so that the Demon Sect and other forces will fight and kill each other.
Lin Jiaoyang didn't know this.
Let's take it one step at a time.
The progress of the Xuanwu Continent is slow, she has been delayed in the Central Plains for too long, and it will be crazy if there is no progress.
With a sigh, Lin Jiaoyang closed his eyes.
We'll see tomorrow.
The moon was hidden in the clouds, and the night was particularly dark.
Following.
The Heavenly Sword Sect can be described as very lively, not to mention the small sects that take the lead of the Heavenly Sword Sect on weekdays, many sects that have no intersection also swarm into the Heavenly Sword Sect with this heat.
In addition, the top sect has already stated that it will come, and everyone has followed the Heavenly Sword Sect in order to join in this excitement and make a living for themselves.
And some improper sects that are not welcomed on weekdays also came, although they suffered a lot of white eyes, but everyone tacitly did not make trouble.
After all, the usual small frictions are put aside for the time being, and now the most important thing is to get rid of the most dangerous demon sect in the martial arts, otherwise everyone will live in endless fear every day.
All the sects had a tacit understanding, and they didn't regard Zhong Xuan's birthday banquet as an ordinary birthday banquet, but instead became an opportunity to get together and discuss things.
Zhong Xuan sat on the high platform, looking at the crowd of people in the sect, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart, and soon... These guys are going to be part of his plan, to be sacrificed in the blood sacrifice.
"You have come from afar to work hard, this seat is here to thank, and there is no need to be restrained, what is there to speak freely, since you have come, everyone is like-minded friends. ”
Zhong Xuan raised his wine glass and spoke, there was a deep meaning between his words, and those who understood naturally understood, and he didn't have to point it out.
Everyone laughed, and the small sect did not dare to take the lead.
"Master Zhong, I don't know what you think of the Wuji Sword Sect, as well as the Taishang Sect, Wanjin Hall and others being destroyed?"
The Xuanzhen faction is one of the six major sects, and the head of the sect, Mo Qiling, touched his beard and said.
"Is Master Mo talking about the Demon Sect?" Zhong Xuan asked knowingly, and then suddenly became emotional, and spit flew sideways: "This seat is about to talk about this matter, the Demon Sect is arrogant, and it is really intolerable to ignore people's lives!"
"Yes, the crisis that the Demon Sect has brought to the two realms of good and evil is not insignificant, if you don't take action, you are really worried about attacking other sects in the future. ”
Mo Qiling shook his head, he was really worried about this matter in the past few days.
"I don't hide it from you, I'm also worried about this matter, I was planning to use this birthday banquet to integrate our major forces, no matter how strong the Demon Sect is, it can't go against our entire martial arts!"
Zhong Xuan put down his wine glass, filled with righteous indignation.
"Master Zhong is benevolent and righteous, we are such a small sect, we have to worry about every day, and we ask the major heads to be the masters for us. ”
"The hands of the Demon Sect are stained with blood, and heaven does not tolerate it, such a vicious person deserves to be punished by everyone. ”
"We went up the mountain this time in the hope that we could unite and deal with the Demon Sect together!"
With the beginning of the person, the small sects below couldn't take care of much, and they all said their purpose for coming to the Heavenly Sword Sect.
And the situation is getting worse and worse, and everyone seems to hate the Demon Cult to the core, eager to drink its blood and eat its flesh.
Even if Lin Jiaoyang had never harmed these people, even the weapons in the hands of many of them were still taken from the Demon Sect.
Lin Jiaoyang was completely demonized by them, as if he was a heinous sinner.
Zhong Xuan looked at this situation with satisfaction, yes, that's it, the angrier the better.
"Master Luo, what do you think?"
Zhong Xuan's words turned, and his gloomy eyes looked at Luo Zhen, who had been silent, as if he was smiling, and several disciples around Luo Zhen frowned.
Is Luo Zhen attacking Kongtong? Or is he forcing Kongtong to express his position?
Everyone knows that the prince used to be Luo Zhen's most proud big disciple, but this big disciple is like a demon barrier, mixing with the demon sect leader every day, and even being seen from the Wuji Sword Sect with his own eyes.
Even if it has nothing to do with the destruction of the Wuji Sword Sect, I'm afraid no one will believe it, and the relationship with the Demon Sect Leader is so good, the Kongtong Sect has become a thorn in the side of many people, and they are even a little resentful.
In order to protect the Kongtong faction, Luo Zhen had to announce that the prince would be expelled from the division.
"This crusade against the Demon Sect, Kongtong will not sit idly by. Luo Zhen said lightly.
"Master Luo is really magnificent, for the sake of justice, even the disciples of nine years are willing to be expelled from the master, Zhong really admires!"
When Zhong Xuan heard this, he sighed, he seemed to admire Luo Zhen very much, but in fact, he was yin and yang, and Luo Zhen's face was very ugly.
"The right way is the right way, and it is incompatible with such a reckless devil. Luo Zhen glanced at Zhong Xuan and said with suppressed anger.
Originally, it was heart-wrenching enough to lose his beloved apprentice, Zhong Xuan's house was still persecutive, and he was still yin and yang, so he didn't want to open any pot.