Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Bird Occupies the Magpie's Nest
In fact, what Zhu Jiayi said was not an alarmist, if the Holy Land wins, it will inevitably be the result, and the Northern Steppe Turks will inevitably move south and take advantage of the fire to loot! And the rest of the surrounding small countries will also take the opportunity to expand their power, if there is no intervention in the Holy Land, Middle-earth will inevitably fall into the boundless flames of war, and the situation of the division of the heroes can almost be seen!
And another possibility, if Long Xingyun wins and successfully opens up the Fourth Holy Land, but it is also invincible with two fists, the Three Holy Lands will never hand over such a vast empire to the Long Clan for monopoly, either split into four pieces, or the Long Clan will become independent as the Fourth Holy Land, but this empire will fall into secession no matter what!
Whether it is the Holy Land or the Imperial Family, the chaos in the world is only a trivial matter for them......
After all, from the perspective of thousands of years, even if it is divided for a short time, it will not be harmful, and it will be divided for a long time! Sooner or later, a new empire will rise to clean up this mess, isn't it?
Of course, Zhou Yu understood the truth of this, poured a big sip of wine, and then said: "The peaks and mountains are like gathering, the waves are like anger, and the mountains and rivers are like Xiongguan Road." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Wangheluo, meaning hesitant. Sad Han State Economic Office, the palace has been made of soil. Xing, the people suffer; Death, the people suffer. Brother Zhu, do you say that this world is better suppressed by the Holy Land, or is it better that everything is free?"
Zhu Jiayi was shocked again, this special product is exported again, and there is a sense of rise and fall between the lines, compared with the last drunken chapter, it is another style! Zhu Jiayi pondered when he heard this: "Hundreds of years ago, there was a sage who said that the people could make it happen, but they couldn't make it known! What does Brother Zhou think?"
......Of course, Zhou Yu couldn't agree, but he didn't talk about so-and-so, he pondered for a moment and sighed: "The people are suffering!"
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At this time, in the imperial city, Long Xingyun's huge body was full of lacerations, and after suffering from the thunderstorm, his meridians were already damaged, but he had to face the Yuankong and Yuanxuan, at this time it was already the end of the strong crossbow, and he couldn't wear Lu Mian. The round sky was trembling, the golden light on his body had almost completely dissipated, and his figure was also a little blurry, as if it was about to dissipate with the golden light.
Three thousand years ago, three thousand years ago, he and Yuan Xuan were included in the door wall by the master together, "Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha!" "For three thousand years, I and Yuan Xuan have adhered to the long-cherished wish of the Holy Land, and after countless battles between the righteous and the devil, they have become the only two remaining masters of the Heavenly Realm under the Master's seat, and there are countless disciples, and the entire Shakya Temple is thriving to this day.
"Master, the disciple is ashamed of the master's teaching, you can't use your strength to subdue the demons, you can only burn your body with this remnant, and destroy it with the demons! Master, disciple...... My disciple really wants to go back to the old days, to the time when I listened to the teachings of the Dharma on a rainy night......"
In the sky, the figure of Yuankong slowly dissipated, and Yuankong suddenly became sad, muttering: "Supporting each other for three thousand years, and then being alone against the green lantern!"
The Buddha's face was calm, but he couldn't hold back the tears in his eyes no matter what, "Master...... Congratulations to the Master on the Ascending to Bliss!"
Finally, Yuankong's figure completely dissipated, leaving only a glowing relic in the air, and then fell into the hands of Yuan Xuan, who held the relic tightly and looked at the dying Long Xingyun with indifferent eyes!
"Amitabha! The four are empty, life and death are all suffering, greed and hatred, resentment, love and parting, I can't ask for it! Dragon donor, your ambition will bury the entire empire and ruin the souls! Old monk, there is only the devil's ear!"
At this time, the mind of the circle is full of the scene of mutual support with the circle of the sky for thousands of years, the sorrow is greater than the death of the heart, at this time, the Buddha light on the body is getting weaker and weaker, but the pale golden Buddha light contains a trace of black, more and more prosperous!
"Senior Brother Yuankong has passed away...... Why don't you die!" Yuan Xuan shouted, and the golden light on his whole body suddenly turned into black light!
The Buddha was stunned and said, "Demon ...... Uncle Ancestor...... Because of the death of the Yuankong Ancestor, I want to fall into the devil!"
Long Xingyun could no longer maintain the body of the law at this time, the whole person shrank to its original size, originally refined and restrained, but he was described as withered at this time, covered in blood, looking at Yuan Xingyun walking, Long Xingyun laughed wildly: "Hahahaha...... Hundreds of years of preparation were destroyed in one fell swoop! The essence of the Long Clan's disciples was lost here, and in exchange for it, it turned out to be such a situation! It's ridiculous!"
In the midst of the great battle, the entire imperial family that had no time to escape had been affected by the aftermath of the great war and died, Long Xingyun could sense that in the entire imperial city, all that was left of the Long clan was the young son of Long Teng who had been secretly sent to the empty cultivation place......
Long Xingyun understood that in this game, success would lead to the glory of the Long clan, and defeat would lead to the death of the clan, so he prepared the dragon clan's bone and blood that outsiders did not know about as early as possible, and the members of the Long clan who died in the aftermath were to cover this bone and blood from being known!
Now, Long Xingyun knows that the general trend has gone, and the hundred-year cultivation has been reduced to a painting cake, seeing the original golden and brilliant imperial city is now full of devastation, Long Xingyun can't help but cry......
Crying and laughing, Long Xingyun said wildly: "With the Dragon Clan, exchange for the two masters of the Reverse Heaven Realm, one into the demon, one into the martyrdom! Hahahaha, it's worth it!"
The self-explosion of Long Xingyun, who had already reached the holy realm, suddenly made the imperial city in ruins shake again, like a comet hitting the ground, the first demon circle was unprepared, and he was in the center of gravity of the explosion He suddenly suffered most of the impact force, and the thousand-year-old cultivation exploded with all his strength at this moment, the Buddha in the Thousand Zhangs Buddha Kingdom was destroyed, Bodhi dissipated, and all the bhikshu arhats turned into points of light and disappeared......
The entire imperial capital was shaken by this explosion, countless houses and pavilions collapsed, and the drunken immortal building where Zhou Yu and Zhu Jiayi were sitting was also destroyed!
Suddenly, Zhou Yu was shocked, and then his eyes showed a look of pain, and he suddenly rolled on the ground with his head in his hands, but just now, a drop of blood hit Zhou Yu's eyebrows, and then a figure rushed into Zhou Yu's sea of knowledge!
"Hey, hey, hey, do you think I'm done with Long Xingyun? The old man is already ready! When I take this person's body, I will make a comeback, and then bring the whole world under the control of the old man! Shakya Temple, you wait, hahahaha!"
"Don't you think about it!" Zhou Yu's figure condensed in the sea of knowledge, "If you want to occupy the magpie's nest, Long Xingyun, you are dreaming!"
"Hmph, the old man is a strong man in the Holy Realm, even if he explodes, he can be reborn with blood! If you obediently let go of the body, the day the old man comes to the world, he will definitely find you a good body for you to be reborn, otherwise, the old man will devour you and make you lose your soul!"
The imperial capital has completely turned into a sea of ruins and fire, Zhu Jiayi is running fast with Zhou Yu on his back, Zhou Yu on his body has a hideous face, and suddenly roared: "Long Xingyun!"