After Zhao Yi's words were finished, the huge martial arts arena instantly fell silent.

The cultivators of the Cultivation Realm, led by the old monk Hui'an, all turned their heads to look at Xuyue'er and Xuqin'er, and glared angrily at the two dragon girls.

Those who are not of my race will have different hearts.

This statement is not limited to the armour-breaking army of Great Xia to conquer the barbarians in the northern frontier, and it is also applicable in the immortal cultivation realm.

The relationship between the Four Seas Dragon Clan and the major sects in the Immortal Cultivation Realm has always been like a separation.

Take advantage of each other and be wary of each other.

If Zhao Yi ordered the major sects in the Immortal Cultivation Realm to kill each other, those sects might not really fight hard.

After all, the immortal cultivation world is so big, they don't look up and look down at each other, and many sects also marry each other, which can be said to have broken bones and tendons.

If Zhao Yi was really in a hurry, they might even join forces to resist.

But if they were to kill the dragons, it would be different.

The dragons occupy the four seas and are rich enough to rival the country.

In contrast, the major sects in the Immortal Cultivation Realm have always had a tight life.

They had long seen the dragons unpleasantly.

Dragons are full of treasures.

Dragon horns, dragon scales, and dragon claws can be refined.

Dragon's eye, dragon's whiskers, and dragon's tail can be used to refine medicine.

Dragon liver, dragon heart, and dragon meat are the best delicacies.

In the past, the Zhao clan suppressed the immortal cultivation realm, and although the major sects coveted the benefits of the dragon clan, they did not dare to rashly attack them.

Now Zhao Yi actually ordered them to fight each other.

Then don't blame them for being ruthless!

Hui An glanced at the monks of the Ninth Order Saint King Realm, and the two sides immediately understood what the other meant.

Put aside the contradictions and be unanimous with the outside world.

Solve the Four Seas Dragon Clan first, and then solve the previous problem of anti-water.

"Amitabha."

The old monk Hui'an clasped his hands together and asked Zhao Yi with a solemn expression: "His Royal Highness the Prince, if I wait for the dragon to be successfully subdued, can I also be exempted?" ”

The old monk has one more heart than the great monks of those sects.

The old monk heard Zhao Yi say just now, these people are also capital crimes, and Zhao Yi only said that the dragon clan killed all the monks of the major sects to exonerate themselves, but he didn't say that the human monks had the same treatment after killing the dragon clan.

Hearing this, those ninth-order Saint King realms were stunned for a moment, and then looked at Zhao Yi at the same time.

Fortunately, the old monk was careful, what if the Zhao clan took advantage of the defeat of the major sects and the Four Seas Dragon Clan, and then reaped the profits?

Zhao Yi sat back on the Luan car, waved his hand and said: "Lone has always treated everyone equally, no matter who you wait for to survive to the end, Lone can pardon your capital crime!" ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Yi's eyes narrowed, looked at the old monk, and said with a smile: "What Gu said to the Dragon Clan just now is also applicable to you. If the Dragon Clan wins, you and the other sects will be removed from now on! ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces suddenly became solemn.

Because this battle is not only related to their life and death, but also the inheritance of their respective sects for thousands of years.

If you lose in one move, you will lose all the games.

The vitality of the dragon clan is extremely strong.

Xu Qin'er was kicked so hard by Zhao Yi's kick that it took only a while for her to be able to stand up on her own.

She saluted Zhao Yi and said respectfully: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, the criminal ministers will go back and inform their father, brother and clan elders, and they will definitely kill these rebellious ministers and thieves!" ”

Xu Qin'er is smarter and more ruthless than Xu Yue'er.

As soon as she came up, she gave those big sects in the immortal cultivation world the name of a chaotic minister and thief.

In this way, even if the Four Seas Dragon Clan was injured after the battle with the Immortal Cultivation Realm, the Great Xia Zhao Clan might be able to protect them for the sake of their loyal protector.

Xu Qin'er thought in her heart, looking up at the ninth-order Saint King realm that filled the sky.

The history of the Four Seas Dragon Clan can be traced back to the era of "spirits" and has inhabited the four seas for more than 100,000 years.

However, even when the Four Seas Dragon Clan was at its strongest, there was no practice of casually dispatching hundreds of ninth-order Saint King Realms to serve as guards for the Dragon Clan's crown prince.

It's too extravagant!

The Ninth Order Saint King Realm is all a giant, and they have the dignity of a strong person.

Take the ninth-order Saint King Realm of the Four Seas Dragon Clan as an example.

If they were to be the Dragon Prince's guard, they would definitely turn their faces!

Thinking of this, Xu Qin'er strengthened her determination to hug the thighs of the Great Xia Zhao family.

Xu Qin'er has already seen it.

The Great Xia Imperial Clan was actually very clear about the affairs of the Four Seas Dragon Clan and the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

It's just that the Great Xia Zhao clan was delayed by various things before, so they didn't bother to pay attention to them.

Now that the Zhao clan finally has time, they can free up their hands to deal with the affairs of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and the sects of the Four Seas Dragon Clan and the Immortal Cultivation Realm have just collided.

Zhao Yi only let them die, which is already considered merciful!

Thinking of this, Xu Qin'er respectfully saluted Zhao Yi: "The Four Seas Dragon Clan will definitely live up to His Highness's high expectations, and it is the right thing to do to eliminate the evil spirits!" ”

Zhao Yi raised his eyebrows, waved his hand and said, "It's rare that you have this heart, go ahead, Lone will give you a pillar of incense." ”

After Zhao Yi finished speaking, he nodded at Huang Ying on the side.

Huang Ying stepped forward, took out a white jade porcelain vase from the brocade bag, and then threw it towards the martial arts arena under the high platform.

The old monk Hui'an hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch it.

"Amitabha."

He folded his hands and asked Huang Ying respectfully, "This lord, I don't know what is in the bottle?" ”

Huang Ying remembered that the old monk had just forced Zhao Yi to the palace, and said angrily: "In the bottle is the 10,000-year-old spiritual milk, and my master rewarded those guys for healing." ”

Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Milk?

Hearing this, an exclamation suddenly sounded in the martial arts arena.

The Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Milk is one of the most precious treasures in the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

This medicine can not only give birth to death, flesh and bones, but also prolong life and enhance strength.

With just a drop of Ten Thousand Year Spirit Milk, a first-order quenching body realm monk who had just entered the realm could be directly promoted to the realm of the fourth-order clutch realm, saving ten years of penance and no side effects.

The young monks looked at the porcelain vase in Hui'an's hand with burning eyes, and if it weren't for the fact that they couldn't beat him, they couldn't help but grab it.

Those few ninth-order Saint King realm monks also looked at the old monk with bright eyes.

They were seriously injured by Zhao Yi's guards, and they were still worried just now that they might not be able to protect their juniors if they fought with the dragon clan for a while.

It's good now.

All it took was a drop of Ten Thousand Year Spirit Milk for their injuries to heal.

When the time comes, not only can you protect the descendants of the sect, but you may also be able to kill a few more dragons and bring them back to the sect.

That's a dragon, I didn't have such a good opportunity before!

The old monk Hui'an knew what was important.

Although he really wanted to covet all the 10,000-year-old spirit milk, he was going to fight the dragon clan to the death in a while.

If you don't give the spirit milk to those people, it will not only damage your own high-end combat power, but also lead to internal divisions.

Without waiting for the Dragon Clan to come, there was infighting between the Immortal Cultivation Sects first.

Thinking of this, the old monk hurriedly opened the porcelain vase.

Since it was decided to give it, it was not possible to pretend to twist it, otherwise those people might hold a grudge against him.

The porcelain vase was opened, and an extremely rich aura suddenly rushed to the face.

The old monk was suddenly shocked, and he felt that the bottleneck of his cultivation that had plagued him for many years suddenly moved.

The old monk's hand holding the bottle suddenly clenched.

His heart was in turmoil, and a hint of struggle flashed in his eyes.

If he could swallow all the 10,000-year-old spiritual milk in the bottle, his cultivation would definitely be able to improve to another level.

"Master Hui'an!"

The ninth-order Saint King Realm of the Sword Sect next to him saw that the old monk was pinching the bottle and sniffing the aura inside, and refused to give him the treasure medicine, and he was immediately very dissatisfied.

The Sword Sect does not cultivate its sword, and among the several people in the Ninth Order Saint King Realm of the Sword Sect, the flesh is the weakest, and it is also the most seriously injured.

is about to start a war with the Dragon Clan, and the Dragon Clan is notoriously thick-skinned, the Sword Sect does not have an advantage in front of the Dragon Clan, and the old monk still delays his healing time.

If it weren't for the wrong timing, he really wanted to stab that old bald donkey to death with a sword!

Several other ninth-order Saint King realms saw that the old monk was slow to move, and their faces were also very ugly.

On the one hand, they are also in a hurry to heal.

On the other hand, they all saw that the old monk wanted to keep the treasure medicine for himself.

This dog bald donkey used to resist the water, and now he still wants to swallow the life-saving medicine.

These people have the heart to kill him!

When the young disciples of the major sects on the side saw this scene, they couldn't help but look at each other.

"What is Master Hui'an doing?"

"Hurry up and heal my ancestor!"

"Master Hui'an doesn't want to swallow the treasure medicine privately, right?"

"Isn't that obvious!"

"The old monk is really not a thing, just now he turned back on the puddle of my master!"

"Isn't Xiaoleiyin Temple known as the origin of Buddhism? Could it be that the Buddha taught you to be two-faced, insidious and greedy? ”

The surrounding curses and discussions became louder and louder, and although the old monk was reluctant, in the surging discussions, he could only reluctantly distribute the treasure medicine to those powerhouses of the Ninth Order Saint King Realm.

Hum!

The ninth-order Saint King Realm of the Sword Sect took a drop of treasure medicine, snorted coldly at the old monk, and then sat cross-legged on the ground and began to refine the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Milk to heal his injuries.

The faces of the other ninth-order Saint King realms were not much better.

The Four Seas Dragon Clan is coming over, and the old monk has delayed them a lot of healing time.

If they can escape today, this revenge must be calculated with the old monk!

The old monk gave a drop of 10,000-year-old spiritual milk to each of them, and then without telling a few people how much was in it, he directly put the porcelain bottle into his arms.

Seeing this scene, the faces of those powerhouses of the Ninth Order Saint King Realm became even more ugly.

There was obviously still a remnant of the 10,000-year-old spirit milk in the porcelain vase.

The old monk didn't give them all the treasure medicine to heal his wounds, but he hid it privately, just like a beast.

The faces of the young disciples around him were also ugly, and the eyes of the old monk were full of disdain.

The old monk Hui'an didn't pay attention to the strange gazes of those young disciples.

His breakthrough was in this porcelain vase.

It was good that he could give a drop to each of those people.

If it weren't for the current enemy, those few people wouldn't even want to get a drop!

The monks of Xiaoleiyin Temple formed a group of their own and always stood behind the old monks.

In the face of the accusations of the other sect disciples around them, these monks were not ashamed, but recited the scriptures with calm faces, just like the old monks did a trivial matter, they also disliked the other sect disciples and made a fuss.

Zhao Yi sat on the Luan car, and Huang Ying peeled the fruit next to him and fed him little by little.

Yao Zhi and Linglong waited on the side.

Yao Zhi looked at the farce in the martial arts arena and deliberately asked clumsily: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, do you think these sects can win, or will the Four Seas Dragon Clan win in the end?" ”

Zhao Yi took a bite of the fruit and said casually: "The Four Seas Dragon Clan can win." ”

Yao Zhi immediately said: "Your Highness really knows everything!" Do you think that the hearts of these sects in the Immortal Cultivation Realm are not aligned, and the great enemy is still intriguing, which is simply a plate of scattered sand. Therefore, when facing the dragon clan with one heart, it will be difficult to achieve things in the end! ”

After speaking, Yao Zhi's eyes lit up and said, "Your Highness, did you deliberately give those people ten thousand years of spiritual milk?" The purpose is to make the major sects of the Immortal Cultivation Realm fight among themselves, so as to achieve the purpose of consuming their combat power? ”

Zhao Yi shook his head: "No." ”

Yao Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then said respectfully: "The minister is ignorant, please give advice to His Highness!" ”

Zhao Yi took a sip of the monkey wine that Huang Ying brought over to rinse his mouth, and said casually: "The reason why I gave them the Ten Thousand Years Spirit Milk is that I really want them to heal, so that it will look good to fight." ”

After Zhao Yi finished speaking, he took another bite of fruit and said lazily: "The reason why Lone said that the Dragon Clan would win is because those sects in the Immortal Cultivation Realm must lose!" ”

Those sects don't lose, how can Zhao Yi have an excuse to clean them all up?

If these sects are not cleaned up, where will the Four Seas Dragon Clan who moved ashore from the Four Seas be placed?

If the Four Seas Dragon Clan doesn't go ashore, how can Xuanzhen Guan and Zongren Mansion go to raid the house?

That's all Zhao Yi's money!

Yao Zhi naturally couldn't think of this.

When he heard Zhao Yi say that the Immortal Cultivation Sect must lose, his eyes suddenly flickered.

The cake of the immortal cultivation world is so big.

Although the Yao clan relies on the Great Xia Zhao clan to share a lot of resources, who would think that there are few good things in their own family?

If all the major sects in the Immortal Cultivation Realm are destroyed, then the resources of the Immortal Cultivation Realm will have to be reshuffled.

The Yao clan may have a chance to be among the top first-class families!

Thinking of this, Yao Zhi's eyes began to glow.

He turned his head to look at the sect disciples who were still arguing in the martial arts arena, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"I hope the dragons don't be too wasteful!"

Yao Zhi's heart moved, and he glanced at Linglong next to him.

Linglong frowned slightly, but still walked aside with Yao Zhi.

"What for?" Linglong said dissatisfied, "I still have to serve Your Highness, don't bother me if it's okay!" ”

"There's business!" Yao Zhichao glanced left and right, and seeing that no one was paying attention to this, he lowered his voice and said, "I heard that there is a master of poisoning around the prince, are you familiar with her?" ”

Linglong was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Are you talking about Xiaoxiao?" What's the matter, you're looking for her? ”

Yao Zhi nodded, then leaned into Linglong's ear and said his idea.

Linglong's eyes widened suddenly.

She looked at Yao Zhi and said in shock: "I always thought you were a timid and shameless guy before, but I didn't expect you to be so bold and have such a black heart?" ”

Yao Zhi's old face darkened, he reached out and knocked her, and said angrily: "It's not big, it's not small!" ”

After speaking, he asked with a straight face: "Do you think this plan is feasible?" ”

Linglong thought for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"I've seen a little bit of poisoning, and it's not a big problem to poison those disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sect and the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas."

Yao Zhi slapped his face: "Then it's no problem!" ”

Linglong hesitated: "But His Highness."

"What Your Highness?" Yao Zhi directly interrupted her, "It's the dragon clan who poisoned her, what's the matter with His Highness?" ”

Linglong was stunned for a moment: "Then what if it is the Immortal Cultivation Sect that wins?" ”

"No matter who wins, it's the dragons who poison it!"

Yao Zhi said confidently: "Our Terran monks are all upright, and they don't care about that kind of indiscriminate means, only the filthy Dragon Clan will poison them!" Those evil animals harm others and eventually harm themselves, and in the end they also poison themselves, which is the punishment of God! ”

Linglong: "No wonder you are the head of the house!" ”

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