Chapter 153: Then let's scrap it first
This line leads from the entrance of the restaurant in Victorious Ju to the official road paved with bluestone.
There is a distance of more than ten meters in the middle, and it becomes a ravine of more than ten meters.
The great priest Mo Li, who was wearing a red robe, was missing one hand, and one hand fell to the ground, along with the red-sleeved robe that was more vividly stained with blood, staining the ground with a blood-red red, more beautiful than the red flowers in the spring.
There were many people at the scene, but at this time, it became extremely quiet, so quiet that it was audible to drop a pin.
Xiling Temple is a powerful force in this world except for the Tang Academy, except for the Tang Kingdom and a few small countries that are not in the eyes of the Xiling Temple, no one dares to disobey the orders of the Xiling Temple.
That is, although Tang Guo did not like the Xiling Temple, he still did not dare to brush his beard at will.
Of course, the academy is no longer among them, whether it is the master who beheaded the peach blossoms of the Xiling Temple, or Ke Haoran who single-handedly challenged the Demon Sect, if he didn't like it, he would be killed.
It's just that these are mostly deeds that are still a long time ago in the cultivation world, and not many people in the mortal world know about it, but they still didn't expect that someone would dare to cut off the arm of the Xiling Divine Temple.
Divine Officer Mo Li, whose face was distorted, didn't expect it, and neither did the Prince of Longqing behind him, but he didn't expect that the young man in front of him who was still breathing was a cultivator, and he was still a cultivator who was not weak.
"Your Excellency is a little more ruthless."
Prince Longqing raised his eyebrows lightly, and looked at the young man who looked ordinary on the other side, his tone was calm, with a cold taste.
"What's wrong?"
"I'm the Ruling Division from the Xiling Temple, and I need an explanation, an explanation that you cut off my arm from the priest." Prince Longqing's voice was very calm, but what kind of anger was hidden under the calm could not be known to outsiders.
"What if I don't give?"
Prince Longqing was silent for a while, and he could clearly see the other party's methods, even if he couldn't cut it off completely and unhindered, and even the time left for the vice president to react was insufficient.
"This is how a Tang man copes?" Prince Longqing's perfect face had a faint sneer.
"To be precise, I'm not a Tang person," Su Yu shook his head and said.
"Your Excellency doesn't seem to be afraid of my Xiling Temple."
"Why be afraid."
Prince Longqing raised his head slightly, remembering what those oracles said, the Tang Kingdom is a land of no faith, and the Xiling Temple can intervene in any other country, but it can't intervene in the Tang Kingdom.
What happened in front of the victory house, no matter what, it couldn't hide the host of the banquet inside, the fourth princess of the Tang Kingdom, Li Yu.
At this time, Li Yu was standing in the railing of the tall building, wearing a red palace robe, looking condescendingly at the entrance of the victory residence.
He frowned at the scene that had happened.
This banquet was for her to see off Prince Yan, and she knew that the second prince of Yan might come to stir up the situation, so she invited a figure who was outstanding in her opinion to the younger generation.
In those days, the undercurrent under Chang'an City was surging, and she naturally understood, and she also knew what kind of energy a character who had been famous for many years and had the invincible Wang Jingluo who knew his fate and could fly.
It's just that she didn't expect that this energy was a little too strong, and she couldn't understand why the other party dared to cut off the arm of the great priest of the Xiling Temple, not to mention this strength, the consequence of this alone was to be the enemy of the entire Xiling Temple.
As a cultivation force that could even rival the second floor of the mountain behind the academy, its energy would reach terrifying levels, which was not something that a cultivator could face at all.
"Your Excellency may not be afraid, but what about the one next to you?"
As he spoke, Prince Longqing's Ruxing eyes looked in the direction of Sangsang.
At this time, it was a sunny and good weather, and the early spring sun also brought a burst of warmth, but at this time, it was a little cold around the victory house.
Like the cold of the bones, like a winter ice cave.
On the other side, Prince Longqing felt a layer of goosebumps on the skin on his body, as if there was a huge crisis coming.
And the high priest of the Heavenly Courtyard was numb in his scalp, picked up his broken arm and left the area, thinking about whether he could connect it.
"I'm wondering, should I kill you, or should I abolish you?"
There was a hint of entanglement in the faint voice, as if he was really thinking about killing or abolishing the prince of Longqing.
This is a question that sounds ridiculous to the outside world.
One is an unknown young cultivator, and the other is a personal disciple of the head of the Xiling Temple, and there is no equivalence between the two.
But when others listened to the young man's self-asking questions, they gave people a feeling of okay.
"Is this Su Yu true or false?"
Watching this scene from a tall building and hearing this sentence, Li Yu seemed to have a bad premonition.
Hua Shanyue, who was next to him, listened to the princess's question, so he replied, "When His Royal Highness returned to Beijing, Lord Lu Qingchen deduced that it was the peak of the Cave Xuan Realm, obviously his vision was a little worse, but when he was invincible Wang Jingluo under the command of Heng Erjie, Master Yan Se gave a judgment. ”
Master Yan Se is the number one rune master in the world, and his realm has already been at the peak of the highest point of the Five Realms, so the judgment he makes will naturally not be wrong.
"What did Master Yan Se say?" Li Yu asked.
"Know the pinnacle of fate."
Hua Shanyue's voice was very difficult, although he turned to the path of a martial artist, he also knew what this realm symbolized, and that was a point that he could only look up to for the rest of his life.
"Knowing the pinnacle of fate? Doesn't that mean ......"
"Prince Longqing has always been rumored to have one foot in the world, but one foot in is not a complete step in after all, and even if he steps in, it is different from the peak of knowing his fate, with strength alone, he can do it, and now it is just to see that he doesn't care about the problem of the temple?"
The princess of the Tang Kingdom was a little distracted, "The empire has produced such a genius, I don't know ......"
"There is no way to do this, after all, it is very rare to reach the realm of Master Yan Se, but the question now is whether he is willing or not, killing the prince of Longqing will naturally be beneficial to my Tang Kingdom, to be honest, I hope so."
Su Yu naturally didn't think about the question of whether it was beneficial to the Tang Kingdom, because he was not a Tang person in this world at all, so he naturally didn't have so much sense of belonging.
The question he was thinking about was whether the Xiling Temple, the Great Divine Priest Wei Guangming, whose status was second only to the Xiling Sect, would have a mustard because of this.
Although Wei Guangming and Prince Longqing are in the same place, they don't have much friendship, but they are both Xiling Temple after all.
Now this Wei Guangming is the best teacher to teach Sang Sang Hao Tianshenhui, and Su Yu doesn't want to have problems here.
"Then let's scrap it first." After pondering for a while, Su Yu said.
(End of chapter)