Chapter 111: Hatred is mad, and the sword is directed

Yes, Yi Jun needs fairness, their family needs fairness, why is his father's article plagiarized, His Majesty the Emperor can send everyone three thousand miles without paying attention, and he will never be allowed to enter Jiangnan or return to Kyoto?

This has always been the knot in Yi Jun's heart, as well as the scenes dreamed of in those dreams, and the shouts of "unfair" made Yi Jun more persistent in this matter, especially now that he has some strength.

Isn't it for the sake of the kind of persistence in the heart? Otherwise, what is the use of increasing strength?

"His Royal Highness the Prince once said, there are three thousand avenues, each one of them, the way that I Yi Jun want, the way I want to take is fairness, give me a fairness, give the Heavenly Fire Qilin Beast a fairness, that's all, whether His Highness believes it or not, that's what I Yi Jun wants to say. ”

"Heavenly Fire Qilin Beast - don't change, the prince please go back. ”

Yi Jun's words at this time were no longer polite, his face was a little bloody because of his mood swings, he was no longer as pale as just now, his body was no longer shaking, looking at Yan Zong, there was only firmness in his eyes.

It's just that Yi Jun's words, although the saint wanted him to say it, still made everyone feel nervous again.

You must know that what Yi Jun is facing today is not a kitten or a puppy, not Lin Yan, nor Han Tingzhen, but the prince of Yan Zong, the number one master of the Central Continent, and the peak Great Spirit Master of the Five Realms of Tang and Tang, who everyone in the entire Central Continent will fear and dare not offend.

Who would dare to speak to Emperor Yanzong like this? Even if he was in his own territory and his own capital, would he not go out of the city in the future?

Who would dare not give face to Emperor Yanzong like this? Even if he had countless spiritual priests, saints, and spiritual power arrays around him to protect him, it was not his own strength after all.

And who is so outspoken? Directly pushing the prince of Yanzong away, can't he be more euphemistic in his words and lower his posture, although the initiative is in his own hands, but, after all, the other party is a man with the most powerful power in the Central Continent!

Everyone felt Yi Jun's recklessness and the inappropriateness of his words today, but because they were standing in the opposing camp of the prince of Yan Zong, everyone did not speak.

However, this did not prevent them from slandering Yi Jun.

Prince Yanzong's face also turned red, but it was not the same as Yi Jun's surging heart, he was angry.

No one dares not to give him face to Emperor Yan Zong, not even the emperor of the Dashun Empire, but now, the child in front of him will not give him face, and he will speak of Yan Zong as a sinister, cunning, and treacherous villain, which is definitely not something he can tolerate.

"If you want to be fair, right, if you want to take this path, it depends on your strength, but I won't bully you, didn't you beat Han Tingzhen in communicating with the Heavenly Xuan Spirit Beast, Han Ting is really the peak of the Four Realms, and my Yellow Spirit Bird is also the peak of the Four Realms, so you can communicate with it." Emperor Yan Zong shouted angrily.

The next moment, he waved his hand into the air.

At any time, everyone heard a crisp birdsong in the sky, and then, everyone found that on the protective array of Yunjing City, a small bird covered in golden feathers appeared, it was constantly hovering in the sky, wanting to enter the city, but because of the existence of the large array, they did not dare to attack rashly.

Prince Yan Zong didn't look at the yellow spirit bird, his eyes still fell on Yi Jun.

"Now, my Yellow Spirit Bird is going to replace Han Tingzhen and help him get back to the Heavenly Fire Qilin Beast, if you dare, call your Heavenly Fire Qilin Beast out, let my Yellow Spirit Bird communicate with your Heavenly Fire Qilin Beast, if it can persuade the Heavenly Fire Qilin Beast to return to Han Tingzhen, you will lose, and if you can't convince it, you will win, of course, you can communicate with your Heavenly Fire Qilin Beast at any time, and you can even try to communicate with my Yellow Spirit Bird to see if you can let it follow you as well." ”

"Of course, you can also choose to avoid the war, and I won't force you, it's just that I will come to Yunjing City again at that time, and I won't leave. ”

Prince Yan Zong stared at Yi Jun and said.

After saying this, his eyes fell on the face of the saint again, and he said, "The deadline is seven days. ”

After saying this, Prince Yan Zong suddenly rose to the sky, and his body rushed straight into the sky like an arrow.

"Boom!" I only heard an earth-shattering loud noise, and the entire Yunjing City shook, and the cauldron formed by the spiritual power array in the sky was actually pierced by Yan Zong.

The next moment, Prince Yan Zong was gone.

In the palace, in the Great Zen Temple, behind the holy hall, countless spiritual priests suddenly opened their mouths, and a mouthful ......of blood spurted out.

The saint also shook her body, and then her face quickly turned white, then red, and changed three times in an instant.

"Ming-" The chirping of the yellow spirit bird in the sky above Yunjing City came again, and it continued to hover around the air above the spiritual power array that was gradually repaired.

The chirping of the yellow spirit bird is a provocation.

"Yi Jun?" the holy woman turned to look at Yi Jun, waiting for his choice.

"It's just a communication, a battle, a battle, I think this is also the ups and downs that the Heavenly Fire Kirin Beast must go through if it wants to go home. Yi Jun smiled, he had confidence in the Heavenly Fire Qilin Beast.

It's just that although Yi Jun agreed, the saint's brows still did not stretch, but wrinkled even tighter.

"You're doing it yourself. After saying this, the saint took one step and went up to the top of the Tower of Babel again.

The rest of the people in the temple all looked at Yi Jun, all of them with mixed emotions, all of them in various moods.

............

In the middle of a hidden valley in the middle of the first mountain.

"Bang!" Emperor Yanzong's body appeared here, and when he landed, his body was a little unstable, and he shook slightly, and then stabilized.

"I don't understand!" a voice resounded in the depths of the valley, and then, a person shrouded in black robes slowly walked out, walked to the middle of the valley, walked to the sun, and walked in front of Prince Yan Zong.

Watching this person walk out and hearing the words that came out of his mouth, a wry smile appeared on the face of Emperor Yan Zong, the original anger had long since disappeared, or rather, the anger just now was just pretending to be him.

"If you want to observe him, just hide in the shadows, why do you want to show up? If you take a fancy to him and pass on some exercises to him, why do you want to compete with him? If you want to belittle him, you don't need to take action in person, why is this?" The man in black had already walked in front of Prince Yan Zong and said a lot in one breath.

"If I am hidden in the shadows, how can I be closer to him than the Holy Maiden of Dashun and His Majesty the Emperor of the Dashun Empire?

"If I teach him some exercises, won't it interfere with the topic, how can I still observe it objectively?"

"If someone else makes a move, how can I clearly see his strength and clearly know if this is the prophecy that has been passed down for thousands of years?"

Hearing the slightly complaining question of the man in black, Prince Yan Zong was surprisingly patient and carefully answered his every question.

However, no matter how many questions there are, no matter how many answers there are, in fact, it seems that what is said is one thing, but the two of them seem to have become accustomed to this way of speaking.

It's not just a question and an answer, Prince Yan Zong continued to explain, as if he was afraid that the man in black would have any misunderstanding.

"For a second-realm little spirit warrior, I really don't need to show up in person to raise his worth, and even writing a letter is a great honor for him, so that he will be famous in the entire continent, but I can't help it, not because that rumor is too tempting for me to bear, but for another reason. ”

"No one knows that Yue Yingsheng fought with me before he died, and it was precisely because he was seriously injured that he was attacked by others, and finally died. ”

"I don't know what kind of game this is, but since I am counted and treated as a pawn, I can't stay out of it, so I'm coming, I'm going to mess up the situation, use my influence to mess it up, expose him to everyone's eyes, to the sun. ”

"Wealth breeds in the dark corners, and the conspiracy is also buried in the darkness, the Holy Maiden of Dashun and their Emperor Majesty are good at conspiracies, but I want to do the opposite, not according to common sense, so I want to break into Yunjing, make a big fuss in Yunjing, and I will not hesitate to enter the entire Great Food Country. ”

"I know that maybe that kid is also a chess piece, maybe it's someone else's pawn, or maybe it's another piece of his own that he doesn't know, but now he is still ignorant, he doesn't know, he doesn't know his position, he doesn't know what others plan for him, and he doesn't know those conspiracies, so I also want to give him a chance to see it well and carefully. ”

"If he can't see clearly, it's his own problem, it's that he's not smart, and if he sees clearly and is still swayed by others, that's his fate, and he can't get rid of it. ”

Speaking of this, Emperor Yan Zong paused, then raised his head and looked at the distant sky.

At this time, it was daytime, because of the daylight, the stars were hidden in the Langlang Qiankun, and ordinary people could not see them, but for Prince Yanzong, it was not difficult to see them.

Even, Prince Yan Zong saw above the stars and saw through the things above the sky that the layer of paper obscured.

And if it weren't for him, he could only blame his own hard life, blame him for being unlucky, under the crushing of each other by the big guys, there are always a lot of cannon fodder, and you can only blame yourself for your bad life, blame yourself for not being strong enough. ”

"But I'm strong enough now, I must not be someone else's cannon fodder anymore, whoever dares to fight my idea again, I will definitely make him regret being born in this world. ”

After saying this, Prince Yanzong's eyes appeared crystalline, and if he looked closely, there seemed to be tears flashing.

The man in black listened carefully, did not interrupt Emperor Yanzong's words, and did not even breathe heavily.

Hearing the end, the eyes of the man in black also appeared crystalline, and tears flashed.

"Fair? What a joke! Three thousand avenues, only this one is the most difficult to walk. The man in black finally made a sound, with a sigh, but more of a resentment.

"Hatred, where the long sword goes, where the long sword goes, where the long sword goes......" Prince Yan Zong suddenly opened his mouth and sang.

"Crazy, where is the psychic, where is the psychic going...... the man in black sang along, and his voice gradually became crisp and pleasant.