Chapter 414: The Game of Kings
True loneliness is never loneliness, but everywhere you look, no one walks with you.
Tang Luo suddenly felt a little bored, and immediately laughed at himself.
If the Xihe Holy Land had the universe in mind, then what he had done now was really redundant.
After straightening his mind, Tang Luo focused his attention on the dispute between the two top figures of Xihe.
After discovering that the external conditions were no longer able to convince each other smoothly, the two became fierce in their words, began to attack each other's shortcomings, and even began to question each other's ways.
"The Lingxiao Sect is withering, in the final analysis, it is still on the Dao, how can a cultivator not enter the world to control sentient beings, and in the end he is accompanied by the white snow of the lonely mountain, how can there be such a place now, even the most closed Wusheng Mountain, there is a disturbance in Kunwu County, but the sect master of Ji Yan still can't see the disadvantages of his sect?"
Zixiao Divine Monarch's words were unceremonious, poking at Ling Xiao Sect's sore spots.
After Ji Yan took a deep look at the other party, he sneered: "Although the snow mountain is cold and bitter, it is lonely and superb, and it is immortal for thousands of years. And the achievements piled up on lies are just like buildings in the air, trees without roots, and when they are exposed, even high-rise buildings will collapse to the end, and the abyss will never be restored. ”
This kind of response has long exceeded the boundaries of Ji Yan's identity, especially now that the Zixiao Divine Monarch is still in control of the thirty-one Void Temples, such a provocation is self-inflicted on anyone.
Could it be that Ji Yan has really lost his mind?
Of course not, but he just wanted to respond like this, not only because of the grudge between the Han clan and the An clan, but more importantly, the disciples of the Han clan and the foreign continent sect looked down on the divine court's missionary methods in their hearts.
Not only the Ling Xiao Sect, but almost all the Outer Continent Sects thought like this, Ji Yan just said something that no one in the world dared to say, if the Zixiao Divine Monarch dared to take advantage of this to make trouble, he would be really fooled.
The people of the world hate lies, and they hate lies everywhere, but what they hate most is that they are clearly lies, but they are under the banner of justice and truth.
The slander and gossip of the outer continents are a manifestation of dissatisfaction with the Divine Court from all walks of life, but now there is still a channel to express ridicule, so the contradictions are not so sharp.
But if the Zixiao Divine Monarch dares to be embarrassed by Ji Yan's words today, then it is a warning and wants to seal the mouth of the world.
In doing so, it would truly push the Divine Court into opposition to the various sects in Xihe.
After all, no one wants to get along with a holy place that is domineering and strong, and loves to refer to deer as horses.
Ji Yan's seemingly impulsive performance is actually setting up a game for Zixiao Divine Monarch.
And what he was looking forward to was that the Zixiao Divine Monarch would raise the Nine Heavens Thunder, gather the power of the thirty-one Divine Temples, and smash it towards him fiercely.
Hurry up and let this sect see the domineering of the Divine Court!
Ji Yan, who sneered disdainfully, had a smile of anticipation in his eyes.
But Zixiao Divine Monarch disappointed him, and when this veteran Divine Monarch of the An family heard Ji Yan's ridicule, not only was he not angry, but even laughed out loud.
It's like trying to use up the share of laughter for a hundred years in one day, if ordinary people laugh like him, their liver and intestines have to be cracked, but the god is the god after all, and when he is overjoyed, heaven and earth can only laugh together.
The sky changed, the clouds swept up, and I felt the transcendence in the king's heart, and even the vitality in the heaven and earth became lively, and the pillars of the sky began to shake vaguely, like a trembling waist.
After laughing for half a quarter of an hour, Zixiao Divine Monarch stopped laughing wildly, leaned forward, put his elbow on the armrest of the Thunder Divine Throne, half-covered his mouth with his palm, and said with a smile in his eyes: "Sect Master Ling Xiao said it well, don't wait for the lie Qiong Lou to overturn on its own, why don't you poke it?"
Zixiao Shenjun didn't make a move, Ji Yan was a little disappointed, but the other party's response made him a little interested: "What do you mean by Shenjun?"
"Sect Master Ji can do his best to expose Benjun's lies in Bazhou, if the believers defect, it will be regarded as a victory for the sect master. ”
After glancing at Tang Luo with a smile, Zixiao Divine Monarch said leisurely: "If the sect master wins, then the Divine Court will naturally have no shame to compete with the sect master for the dean." ”
"Heh, if the gambling contract is so simple, then I really have to thank the gods. ”
Ji Yan looked at Zixiao Divine Monarch's fearless appearance, his teeth itched with hatred, and he said coldly.
"Sect Master Ji doesn't have to be polite, Benjun also wants to see the appearance of the building toppled. ”
Zixiao Shenjun said, but he couldn't stop laughing, and the happiness was about to appear from his fingers: "The sect master has visited Zhongzhou, has he ever traveled to Bazhou?"
"The Bazhou Plain, the pasture scenery, is unique. ”
Although he disdained the actions of the Divine Court, Ji Yan still recognized the governance level of the Divine Temple, so he gave a pertinent evaluation.
"Now that Sect Master Ji has seen the pasture, has he seen Chongxiao in the south, he should be the most devout believer in Bazhou, if the Sect Master can make him renounce his faith without hurting his physical life, even if the Sect Master wins, how about it?"
Zixiao Divine Monarch didn't pay attention to it
The other party's praise was directly drawn down.
"Huh, devout believers?"
The disdain on Ji Yan's face couldn't be concealed even if he wore a mask: "He was blessed by the gods, got the pastoral rights of the southern plains, and became a huge rich." He has thousands of herdsmen, more than 100 servants, more than 100 families, more than 10 wives and concubines, and because of the annual donation to the temple shelter and blessing, the things he has are increasing day by day, so he is pious, if he takes everything he has, you see whether he hates it or not!"
Seeing Ji Yan's confident appearance, Zixiao Shenjun just smiled.
"Would the Dean be interested in seeing this little game?"
"Hmm..."
Tang Luo looked up at Taiyin, pinched his fingers to calculate, and said with a smile: "Things are not too rushed, it's good to take a look!"
......
On the southern plains of Bazhou, there is a huge rich herdsman Chongxiao,
He was the most devout believer in the difficult situation of Bazhou, so he was favored by the gods, and his wealth increased day by day.
Legend has it that when the morning sun shines on the earth, his herdsmen will drive their cattle and sheep to the pastures, and from a high vantage point, they look like clouds and mist spread on the ground.
—————
When he releases the cattle and horses in the pen to drink, he can dry up the riverbed.
He had more than a dozen beautiful fairy-like wives, dozens of lovely children, and his eldest son, who was cultivated by the temple to become a samurai of the temple in the future.
Although Chongxiao is rich, he never shows off, he told his children very early on that what he has now is given by the divine, and they only keep it for the sacred, so every year, they have to hand over the balance beyond the use to the temple and be controlled by the divine agent.
Many people knew about it and ridiculed it for one day, but Chongxiao's wealth has increased day by day in the past ten years, and now he has become the largest shepherd in the south.
Although he has become a huge wealth, Chongxiao still lives a simple life with herdsmen and farmers every day.