Chapter 82: On the Devil (Kneeling for Recommendation and Collection)

A basin of dirty water, splashed excellently, set off a thousand waves.

Even Fan Bizhi, who has always been calm and calm, like an old tree, couldn't help but change his face slightly.

Donghua Continent, although there are many countries, the territory is vast, there are many cultivators, and the techniques learned are complicated, but they can't tolerate the slightest demon, and they regard those demons in the Beiming Continent as the enemy of life and death.

Whether you are the son of the Son of Heaven or the illegitimate son of the head of the family, as long as you practice the Demon Technique, then you will be expelled by the people of the entire Donghua Continent.

Everyone's eyes looked at the Son of Heaven again, most of them hoped that the Son of Heaven would make a decision soon and abandon the Nine Emperor Princes, while a small number of people hoped that the Son of Heaven would stand up and say a word.

At this moment, the commander-in-chief of the Imperial Forest Army spoke: "If it is a demon, how can the powerhouse of the peerless immortal realm have a heart to take care of it?"

Bai Poyun followed up and said, "I don't believe that the Nine Emperors cultivated the Demon Technique, after all, although he abolished my grandson, he later did the Hanging Pot Relief. ”

It's okay that Bai Poyun didn't speak, but as soon as he spoke, Wang Zhiqiu felt very angry.

He sneered: "At the beginning, the Venerable of the Western Chu Martial Dao, the first-line heaven, the capable man in the middle of the madman, and countless doctors in my country couldn't cure your grandson, but now the partial birth Ji Yu has been cured, and I heard that it also helped him break through the realm, I really don't know if it is a demon technique used." ”

"And your grandson has also become a demon body because of this, are you afraid that outsiders will know, so you can defend the Nine Emperor Princes like this?"

Wang Zhiqiu's kung fu of splashing dirty water was very powerful, and Bai Poyun's eyes were extremely cold.

He was very angry, but he didn't show it: "Zuo Zhonglang's kung fu of spewing blood is first-class, but I don't know if his son has lost his cultivation, and no one can remedy it, so he is jealous of his malicious slander?"

Everyone felt it, Bai Poyun's tone was very cold, and the lethality of this sentence was very strong, like the sharpest sword, directly piercing Wang Zhiqiu's heart.

Wang Zhiqiu's face was pale, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

If he could be given a chance to kill Bai Poyun in seconds at this time, he would definitely not hesitate.

A quarrel is cold in an instant, not because the two sides have reached some kind of consensus, but because the contradiction has been raised to a certain point, and the quarrel can no longer solve the problem, and force must be used!

In the air, there was inexplicably a strong smell of gunpowder.

The Son of Heaven felt that he should say something, and if he didn't say anything, it would definitely become a chaotic war.

Of course, even if he didn't want to offend many people present, he still wanted to keep Ji Yu, the demon of the old Ji family.

It's a pity that before he could speak, a certain big man in the sky spoke.

This big man is the sword swallower who intends to accept Ling Yue as a closed disciple.

"I don't know, have you heard of Chenyue Heavenly Sect?" he asked with a smile.

There are many meanings of laughter, and this kind of laughter of the sword swallower is calm and confident.

- because he thinks that after his conversation, a discussion of demons can be over.

Hearing the name "Chenyue Tianzong", whether it was those people in the Western Chu Martial Arts or those officials of the Western Chu Dynasty, their faces changed, and even the Son of Heaven couldn't control himself.

The face turned white because of awe, or fear.

Long Xingyuan Great Qin used the army of tigers and wolves, which could only make the countries fearful on the surface.

And Chenyue Heavenly Sect can make people afraid to the core.

- Because Chenyue Tianzong is not only a strong pervert, but also has a good habit of killing people if he doesn't agree with him.

Hearing this sect, the hearts of everyone present were as if they had been pressed against a mountain.

For this picture, the sword swallower had expected it, and a look of pride flashed in his eyes.

But this look of pride was fleeting, and no one could capture it.

He continued: "When Ji Yu was fighting Bai Yuan, he used the true method to listen to the wind and ask the rain. ”

"When playing Wang Le, the real method used is to fall into the water. ”

"The method of deducting the tripod when lifting the tripod is to point the country. ”

Hearing these words, Wang Zhiqiu snorted coldly: "I don't know what you always said, what does it have to do with Chenyue Heavenly Sect?"

The sword swallower laughed: "Of course it has a relationship, and it has a big relationship, these true methods are the supreme true laws of the Chenyue Heavenly Sect." ”

Suddenly, the audience was silent, and only the heroic laughter of the sword-swallower was heard.

Silence also has many meanings, and at this time, the group of people led by Xia Taiwei were silent, naturally because things seriously exceeded their expectations.

Behind the Nine Emperor Princes are the characters of the peerless Immortal Realm.

The exercises used by the Nine Emperor Princes are the supreme true methods of the Chenyue Heavenly Sect.

These two seemingly unrelated questions, in fact, are connected and speculated, and the result can make people's souls tremble.

There is not one person in the peerless immortal realm, Xi Chu, but there are three in the Chenyue Heavenly Sect.

Kill the butcher of the preaching.

The Master who walks the world.

A white-clothed sword immortal with a sword of three thousand miles.

The Master has disappeared for many years, and there are different versions in the world.

But the butcher and the sword fairy are there.

Whether it's a butcher or a sword fairy, who can afford to mess with it?

What should I do if I provoke Xichu to kill all over the place, just like when the Beiming Continent was going to attack the army of the Donghua Continent, a person carried a three-foot cold knife and killed a few back and forth.

Not to mention the sword immortal, three thousand miles with one sword.

If someone wants to kill you, sit at home, and cut off your head with a flying sword, and you don't know how you died in the end.

If Ji Yu is really a pawn laid out by the peerless immortal realm of Chenyue Heavenly Sect, who would dare to offend?

After all, no one wants to be exterminated.

As a result, everyone's mood became inexplicably heavy.

However, after all, there is still some unwillingness.

Wang Zhiqiu raised his head, looked at the Sword Swallower deadly, and asked, "How do you know?" ”

The sword swallower stroked his white beard and said with a smile: "The old man has seen the most beautiful scenery in Chenyue. ”

This laugh is proud.

Everyone who has seen the most beautiful scenery of Chenyue Tianzong will smile like this when they think about the past.

The sword swallower will, and so will Ji Yu.

For the laurel of Tianzong's mountain, for the different bright moons on the seven mountains, and for the immortal song on Yaotai Peak.

The Sword Swallower was the top powerhouse in the first line of the West Chu Heaven, generally speaking, when he said these words, no one would not believe it, but once he believed it, he had to make concessions to Ji Yu's behavior.

Wang Zhiqiu was unwilling, unwilling to accept this hard-won opportunity, so he sneered: "Have you seen the most beautiful scenery of Chenyue Heavenly Sect? Sword Swallower, although you are already a few figures at the peak of my Western Chu Martial Dao, I still don't believe it." ”

"If you are qualified and have seen the most beautiful scenery of Chenyue Heavenly Sect, why would you stoop down to come to Xichu to make a royal offering?"

This sentence has some of the qi of the Changtian Sect, destroying the majesty of Western Chu, but no one will be angry or refute, because this is the truth.

The Sword Swallower didn't speak, because his face was already colder than the wind and snow in the Northern Underworld Continent, and there was an inexplicably more murderous aura in the air.

Zheng!

A piercing hum suddenly pierced the silence in the pavilion, and the sword light flickered.

Didn't see where the sword came from, let alone how it came about.

Because after that sword roar resounded in the high pavilion, that sword light had already crossed Wang Zhiqiu's neck, and with only a few millimeters of distance, it could cut off Wang Zhiqiu's head.

Everyone was taken aback, and they didn't understand why the always gentle Sword Eater would want to kill someone without saying a word.

Is it just to prove that he has seen the most beautiful scenery of Chenyue Heavenly Sect?

Of course, Shen Weihou knew that this was not the case, and he looked at the Sword Eater and Wang Zhiqiu, who might turn into a corpse, and immediately felt very interesting.