Chapter 172: Appreciation
Although the heavy snow had stopped, the land was bright under the cold sun, but although it was just after noon, it was the warmest time of the day, but the frost on the ground last night still did not melt...... This winter in Charlotte is really cold.
Mo Ruolan smiled and listened to Li Heng's words, and her beautiful and flawless face showed a hint of helplessness for a short time, and then it turned into a warm smile.
"Why? Brother Li Dao. ”
Li Heng didn't reply, frowned and said: "Li Mou has never done anything about seeking skin with a tiger," his voice paused, turned his head, and suddenly smiled: "Giant, you are too busy to take care of yourself now?"
Mo Ruolan chuckled, her eyes flickered, and she smiled coquettishly: "Brother Li Dao is talking about Qiao Yi?"
"Hey, you send someone to snipe Qiao Yi, can he let you go? Hey, giant, you still don't want to fight Li's idea, let's deal with Qiao Yi's revenge, if this **** really goes crazy, it's not a joke. ”
Mo Ruolan lowered her head and chuckled: "So, Brother Li doesn't want to cooperate with us anymore?"
"Hmm. ”
"Well, it's the little sister who took the liberty to disturb me today, sorry," Mo Ruolan raised her head, squinted her eyes and smiled: "As for Brother Li's kindness, the little sister understands it, although Qiao Yi's name is loud, but to go against our Momen, giggles, he is really not qualified." ”
Li Heng smiled noncommittally, shrugged his shoulders, and did not speak.
Mo Ruolan knew that her master's family didn't like her, she was also a figure with a face in the heterogeneous cultivation world, and the leader of Momen for hundreds of years in the future, of course, she would not continue to be snubbed by Li Heng here, so she smiled and said, "Brother Li, take care, my little sister is leaving." ”
"The giant walks slowly. ”
"Giggles, we'll meet again. ”
Mo Ruolan's eyes fluttered, she laughed, and her body suddenly disappeared.
Momen's concealment technique is definitely the crown of the alien cultivation world.
After Mo Ruolan left, Li Heng squinted his eyes and sneered a few times, turned around and walked into his room.
In the spacious room, a large wooden barrel was filled with steaming water, Li Heng took off his clothes, jumped into the wooden basin, and closed his eyes. and start thinking about what's next.
"Today I asked Yuan Wenlong to kill the seventy-eight little novices of the Sumeru Buddhist Gate, according to the domineering style of the Sumeru Buddhist Gate, naturally they will not give up, not today, they are bound to make an appointment in person, and then they will completely beat the group of bald donkeys out of Xia Luo City, and by the way, they will abolish the Fang Shenji and avenge Yu'er. ”
Li Hengqing Li himself has a master like Li Guangguang and Yang Jian, and he can deal with a cultivator in the burial period, and even a cultivator in the dark light period, he also has the ability to fight, and the masters of the Sumeru Buddhism Sect only have two people, Jiexiang and Gu Xian, so there is no need to be afraid at all.
However, he is also clear of Li, there must be a hidden master in the Sumeru Buddha Gate, but in the near future, Xue Yiren will rush to Xia Luo City, and with Xue Yiren in charge, there will be no errands.
"Hmph! The Sumeru Buddha Sect has been domineering for so many years, and it is time for them to suffer some hardships. ”
What he was thinking about now was how to fight with Momen after driving away the Sumeru Buddhist Gate, as for Kong Zangmen and the famous Qiao Yi, Li Heng and Mo Ruolan didn't take it to heart.
The gap between the first-class sect and the first-class sect is always infinite.
Even if Qiao Yi himself had the cultivation of the Soul Heaven Realm, he was still powerless in the face of a level sect like Momen and Xuanyin Demon Palace.
"Huh?"
Suddenly......
Li Heng opened his eyes suddenly, the seven-colored light on his body flashed slightly, and the person was already outside the wooden basin, and he was wearing a white robe.
Then......
The sky above Prince Gong's mansion quietly changed.
Covering an area of more than 100 acres, the sky above the palace is extremely bright, a cloud of golden glow will envelop the palace, and then, the flowers and rain are colorful, flying down, accompanied by the sound of the magnificent Buddha's voice.
If ordinary people saw such a scene, they would have caused panic a long time ago.
But Prince Gong's Mansion still looked calm, the maid and the little servant who didn't know kung fu had already hid in the wing, and nearly a hundred guards in armor raised the crossbow in their hands, and looked at a golden lotus platform dozens of zhang above with expressionless faces.
All the guards in the palace have been on the battlefield and have seen countless murderous and tyrannical scenes, they are not even afraid of the battlefield that is lifeless and full of corpses, how can they be afraid of such a spell?
In addition to the nearly 100 guards armed with crossbows, a group of worshippers led by Li Yingpeng all had gloomy faces, staring fiercely at the golden lotus platform in the air.
Li Heng walked out of the courtyard, raised his hand to interrupt Li Yingpeng's voice, squinted his eyes and stared at the huge golden lotus platform in the air, and a fierce killing intent flashed in his eyes.
"Ring incense, is it useful to pretend to be a god in front of me? Hey, what will you Sumeru Buddha Sect do besides showing off your own magical powers?"
"Amitabha!"
In the golden lotus platform, there was a majestic and loud sound of incense.
"Brother Li Dao, you are really a good means, Senior Brother Monk just injured your apprentice, and you sent someone to kill our seventy-eight disciples, isn't Brother Li Dao too much?"
Before Brother Li could speak, Li Yingpeng's cold voice sounded first, "How can the lives of seventy-eight bald donkeys be as important as my son? ”
"Hehe, what Lao Li said is very true, but there is no need to kill them, wouldn't it be better to castrate all those bald people and send them to the palace as eunuchs?"
"Aha, good idea. ”
"That's it. ”
As soon as Li Yingpeng finished speaking, the rest of the offerings were applauded.
Most of the worshippers in Yuan Wenlong's mansion are from the Demon Dao, and there are also disciples of the Xuanyin Demon Palace, all of whom are ruthless and murderous, especially when they scold people, they are even more scoundrels than the scoundrels on the street.
People are noisy, all kinds of filthy words are said by Li Yingpeng and others from their mouths, and in the blink of an eye, the Sumeru Buddha Gate has become a dirty place to hide filth and dirt.
The sound of the incense ring stopped, and the golden lotus platform flickered and dimmed, presumably this admired heavenly monk was choked by these people's popularity, Li Heng smiled and said nothing, and he was very appreciative of this method of his subordinates.
If you are already an enemy, why be polite?
At the beginning, Li Heng wanted to assassinate the Eighth Emperor Warrior Feng, but he was stopped by the incense, and now Fang Shenji injured his beloved disciple, and he killed seventy-eight missionary monks on the other side.
It took a long time for the huge golden lotus platform to recover ten thousand rays of light, the glow illuminated the heavens and the earth, and the low and cold voice of the incense was also transmitted from the lotus platform:
"Brother Li Dao, the little monk will not argue with you, five days later, we will meet in Dongxia Stone Valley. ”
Li Heng squinted his eyes, looked at the bright lotus platform in the sky, and said coldly: "What does the heavenly monk mean to declare war?"
"Amitabha!"
Jiexiang pronounced a Buddha name, and said in a rather angry tone: "Your sect is too deceitful, and the little monk is not talented, and I am willing to lead the disciples of the Sumeru Buddha Sect to teach the profound techniques of the Taoist friends of the Xuanyin Demon Palace." ”
"Okay, see you in five days. ”