Qin Zheng frowned and did not answer.

The matter of the Xuanyou Sect is very troublesome, this is a quasi-five-grade sect, although in terms of overall strength, the Qin Ling Empire has improved a lot because of the batch of treasures provided by Chu Yi, but if it is against the entire Xuanyou Sect, it is obviously not enough.

And, to be honest, the Xuanyou Sect controls a Xuanyou River. The abundance of products is indeed worth the trade and exchange.

"Deacon Yang, please don't worry too much, we will definitely give your sect an explanation for this matter." A courtier stepped out and said respectfully.

Although there are also powerhouses in the eleventh realm of the Dao within the empire, it is still not enough for the Xuanyou Sect.

This is a quasi-five-grade sect, there is a great monk in the infancy stage, how terrifying, no one wants to offend such a sect.

"Give me an explanation?" King Zhenbei sneered, he had a tough attitude, "How can you give an explanation, are you going to beat or kill Your Majesty's junior brothers and sisters?" ”

Na Wenchen paused slightly.

"This is naturally not necessary, but there must be a saying, Xuanyou Sect is here with full sincerity, as the host, we can't let others be wronged here."

Someone else stepped forward.

Obviously, the shock of the Xuanyou Sect is too great, although many people are a little in awe of Chu Yi, but in front of the Xuanyou Sect, let alone Chu Yi, it is the Qin Ling Empire, what is it?

"It seems that there are some people here who are knowledgeable people." Deacon Yang smiled contemptuously, "As long as the murderer of the beating is handed over, the Xuanyou Sect will still maintain friendly relations with your country, otherwise"

He didn't speak, but there was a threat in his words.

"Old bald donkey, what else?"

Suddenly, a voice came from afar outside.

"Presumptuous, this is the Jinluan Palace, who dares to talk like that?" The previous Wenchen scolded.

It's just that when he saw that it was Chu Yi, his neck immediately shrank.

"Some people have been kneeling for a long time, and they are reluctant to stand up even when they meet a cat or a dog."

Chu Yi took Liu Dao and a few people, swept past the man's side, and sneered.

"Teacher." Qin Zheng also stood up.

Chu Yi nodded. Signal him not to meddle here.

"You're Teacher Chu?" Deacon Yang looked at Chu Yi and looked up and down, he naturally heard the news that in the southern Xinjiang area, someone killed a spirit shadow cat, and it was the person in front of him.

Moreover, this person is said to be a disciple of Nanyang Lizong.

However, according to the analysis of their sect, it should have been with the help of other methods, and the Spirit Shadow Cat had already been injured by the Xuan Turtle at that time.

"Was it your student who injured my disciple?"

Chu Yi didn't back down at all, and sneered: "It's just a little injury, my generation of monks, take a little injury, just sue the elders, if you Xuanyou Sect people are like this, it is really worrying." ”

"Minor injuries?"

Deacon Yang was angry, he pointed his finger, and suddenly outside the gate of the Jinluan Palace, a bird beast flew in with an injured Xuanyou Sect disciple.

Above, there were two disciples taking care of the wounded.

Chu Yi hugged his arms: "It's just a small injury, but it's also a big deal, it's really a god, a ghost!" ”

Chu Yi glared at it, almost startled.

I saw that the man was extremely miserable, and his entire neck seemed to be pierced, and a bloody hole appeared in his neck.

The bones of his left hand were completely shattered, and even a pharmacist would have to take years to heal it.

The facial features seemed to have hit the ground when they were born, and the whole dent was sunken, miserable, and ugly to the extreme.

What made Chu Yi even more terrifying was that the other party's lower body was blurred with flesh and blood.

"Is this a minor injury?!" Deacon Yang asked.

This man is almost useless!

No wonder he was so angry.

"Deacon Yang, I'm really sorry, my student is too heavy, since that's the case, let's give him a good time as soon as possible." Chu Yi said apologetically.

“”

There was silence all around.

They had never seen such a riotous move.

Is this an apology?

It is clearly to aggravate the contradictions between the two sides.

Deacon Yang was dumbfounded. Immediately, a wave of anger surged up: "Who, who injured my disciple, Teacher Chu, there must be an explanation for today's matter." ”

"Lord Deacon." The other two people on it said hesitantly, "It was that girl who injured the junior brother." ”

After saying that, they themselves blushed.

"Girls?"

Deacon Yang was stunned.

Chu Yi was heartbroken, patted Fang Xin's shoulder, and then looked at Deacon Xiangyang.

"The three big men in the hall are still the inner disciples of the quasi-five-grade sect, and they are all about to enter the realm of the Dao, and they can't even beat a delicate female doll, if I were you, I would commit suicide in minutes."

The two of the delicate female dolls have palpitations, but they still remember them vividly. Fangxin's furious appearance is even more terrifying than that of a fierce beast.

Deacon Yang's face was red, and he didn't expect that his three disciples would be beaten by a female baby.

It's just that at this time, his attitude is still tough: "Things are already clear, Mr. Chu, what do you say you want to do?" ”

"As the saying goes, the son is not the fault of the father, and it is also your fault as a teacher if this student is not taught well, so please go back to the Xuanyou Sect with me."

"Grass Nima!" Suddenly, the little monk said something quietly on the side.

"Little bald donkey, what did you say?!" Deacon Yang's voice was gloomy, he had been scolded by Chu Yi before, and his heart was full of fire.

Wuming grew up in Da Lei Yin Temple, and he had seen too many big people, so he was not afraid at all, and said solemnly: "Amitabha, the monks don't speak, and they say that grass Nyima is grass Nyima." ”

Deacon Yang didn't come up in one breath, and almost had a heart attack, and the old blood spurted out.

Is there a monk like you who scolds people?

"Is this what you're teaching?" Deacon Yang was full of anger, "Emperor Qin, if your country has such an attitude. I'm sorry, but I think only our Sect Master can come and talk to you. ”

"I can't climb high!"

"But there must be a result in this matter, otherwise, the entire sect will be dissatisfied, so I can only ask you to be prepared."

His words were full of threats.

Chu Yi laughed: "Deacon Yang, what do you mean by this, it seems that the Xuanyou Sect wants to attack our Qinling Empire." ”

"Or is that what you're really for?"

"Your disciples. I guess I was deliberately sent to find my disciple to cause trouble. ”

Chu Yi said with a smile.

He had just received news from the dark world that there was an abnormality in the Xuanyou Sect.

Deacon Yang's face also turned cold a little.

"Teacher Chu deserves to be Teacher Chu, he is really smart." He sneered in his heart.

Their Xuanyou Sect was originally going to find an excuse to attack the Qin Ling Empire.

Who doesn't want to get the inheritance of Nanyang's leaving the sect?

It's a pity that what he didn't expect was that he let his disciple pretend to be injured by Chu Yi's disciple, but he didn't expect that he would be beaten like this.

In the Jinluan Palace, there was an uproar.

But Chu Yi was still calm: "If I remember correctly, if the Lord of the Flower City has a rule, the Yuan Infant Stage Great Cultivator cannot participate in the affairs of the empire." ”

"Our Sect Master. Naturally, we will not participate, and our sect has not yet entered the five-grade sect, so we can not be restricted, and the power of the sect alone can take down the Qin Ling Empire. Deacon Yang said viciously.

What trade? What kind of friendly exchanges, fighting is just a pretense.

They just didn't want to offend the Lord of Ruhua City.

And now, the plan has succeeded, and the Xuanyou Sect has an excuse to attack, even the Ruhua City Lord can't interfere.

Chu Yi scratched his head: "It's just for the inheritance of Nanyang's departure from the sect on my body, so I pounced on them one by one." ”

"It's just that your Xuanyou Sect is too late, and you can't catch up with the heat if you want to eat."

Call!

Suddenly, Deacon Yang's pupils dilated suddenly, he covered his throat, and was horrified to find that his head was gradually leaving his neck.

"When?"

Thump!

A human head, tumbling heavily to the ground.

Everyone was shocked.

And in the next second, several other disciples of the Xuanyou Sect were also slashed by Chu Yi with the Yin and Yang Sword.

Inside the main hall, there was a strong smell of blood.

Those courtiers who had just opposed it were silent one by one.

It's brutal!

"Teacher, what should we do now, I'm afraid that the Xuanyou Sect is determined to want this inheritance." Qin Zheng asked.

"Fight!"

Chu Yi's answer was only one word.