Chapter 215: A Farce

Feng Wudao listened to Lan Wang's words, and his face changed slightly.

He paused slightly, and smiled at Lan Wang: "Holy Lord smiled, I and the First Elder of your sect are personal grudges, and they have nothing to do with the two factions!"

Feng Wudao changed his words and continued: "In addition, the matter of your sect's disciples is not that we are unwilling to help, but that the sect competition is being held, if we want to enter the consciousness body that has finished searching for Yan Shushan, we will inevitably interrupt the progress of the competition halfway, I am afraid that it will affect fairness!"

Reincarnation Holy Lord Lan Forget glanced at Feng Wudao and said lightly: "Although the sect is more important, isn't the life of my disciple in the Reincarnation Holy Land important?"

Lan Forget accused him in front of him, Feng Wudao's face couldn't help but be ugly for a while, and said again in a deep voice: "Please also ask the Holy Lord for forgiveness, since the Great Competition of the Sect has been held, our Ten Thousand Swords Sect will be responsible for it, and any behavior that affects fairness must be put an end to our Ten Thousand Swords Sect!"

Lan Forget sneered and said in a deep voice, "What do you mean by Feng Shouza's words? Can you represent the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect alone? Or do you think that I, Lan Wang, are the people who affect fairness in your mouth, or do you think so the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect?"

Feng Wudao's face changed slightly, and Lu Jian on the side stood up and said: "Lan Forget Holy Lord, we can only express regret after finishing the matter of Yan Shushan, if he should not die, support until the Supreme Secret Realm Ring Battle is over after the three, we will open the Secret Realm again to help retrieve his consciousness body!"

"Shouldn't you die?"

Lan Wang's narrow eyes condensed slightly, staring at Lu Jian and said coldly: "What does Lu Shouzuo mean is that my disciple of the Reincarnation Holy Land should die?"

Lan Forget snorted coldly, and said in a cold voice: "I'm here today, how should I calculate the fate of Yan Shushan, what kind of thing are you?"

Lu Quan's face turned pale by this sentence, and he pointed at Lan Wangyou, you and you, but because he took care of his image, he was speechless.

Lu Jian and others took care of their image, but Jiang Yingqi's temperament was unbearable.

He has always been not afraid, and he scolds anyone.

What about the Holy Lord of the Holy Land of Reincarnation?

Jiang Yingqi pointed at Lan Wang and shouted, "Yo, what does the Holy Lord of the Reincarnation Holy Land mean by this, is that you are a thing?"

"We, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, have always treated you as a thing! Don't treat yourself as a thing! The dignified Supreme Realm powerhouse was scolded by Lao Tzu for being faceless and skinless, don't blame me for not treating you as a thing!"

When Lan Forget heard this, his face was a little ugly, but he didn't look angry yet.

He stared at Jiang Yingqi and said coldly: "This Holy Lord has long heard that there is a generation in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and he has always been speechless, but when he saw it today, it was really not a good thing?"

"Dong Nyima!

Jiang Yingqi immediately scolded angrily: "It's really fucking shameless, dare to break ground on Lao Tzu's head?"

"You old thing, scolding people, and knowing things, I think you yourself are a rotten thing? Do you really think that no one knows about the things you did when you were young? The sons born to the daughter-in-law have all run away with others, what's the use of you beating the mother and son to death? I don't even recognize you as a father, a rotten thing!"

"After the daughter-in-law died, you erotic and violent maniac, a notorious thing, actually wanted to strengthen your sister-in-law, but you were directly castrated by your husband's family, and you didn't reshape that thing until you were thousands of years old and cultivated to break through the realm!"

"I heard that you guys were originally reshaped, and they were only reshaped with less than an inch, and they were used for a fart...... And you ......."

Jiang Yingqi directly began to talk like a river, frantically revealing Lan Wang's old bottom, which directly made the other party's face change in an instant.

In the entire Hongqiao Square, there was an uproar, although many secrets were known, no one dared to mention them in front of Lan Wang.

At this moment, Jiang Yingqi shook out these things in front of all the people, which directly made Lan Wang's image in the eyes of the world fall to the bottom.

Lan Wang looked at Jiang Yingqi coldly, and his whole popularity trembled.

Jiang Yingqi was not afraid at all, and continued to scold: "Rotten thing, Lao Tzu is the ancestor of the scolding world, since you plan to scold Lao Tzu, you old thing will live in the shadow of being scolded by Lao Tzu for the next few years!"

"Jiang Shouza!"

A tantric elder in the Holy Land of Reincarnation said loudly: "You are also the head of the hall, why are you so faceless and skinless, you are half-talking, these things are all rumors, slandering my Holy Lord of the Holy Land of Reincarnation, and our entire Holy Land of Reincarnation will not agree!"

Jiang Yingqi smiled, not afraid at all: "I really don't know which green onion you are, you guy's head and tail! But I heard what you said? You also want to hear me tell you about your old things?"

The Tantric Elder's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Jiang Shouzao, you are really undignified to say so much, why don't you fight?"

"Fight and fight!"

Jiang Yingqi was not afraid, and then pointed at Feng Wudao and the others and said with a smile: "You can pick my senior brothers and sisters, and they will come when they fight!"

"Jiang Yingqi, if you pass, you will have to pay the price!"

Lan Wanghan said in a cold voice: "This Holy Lord will tear your mouth today, so that you will not have a word in the next three hundred years!"

Jiang Yingqi sneered: "No one in the territory of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect has dared to tear Lao Tzu's mouth, and I am afraid that your reincarnation holy land is not enough!"

Feng Wudao glanced at Lan Wang, who was about to become angry, and said first: "Senior Brother Jiang, the Blue Holy Lord is the Holy Lord of the Reincarnation Holy Land, one of the three supreme beings in the lower realm, it is really ungraceful to scold him like this in front of Xia Rao, a good thing that people have lived thousands of years old, you can save some face for others!"

Lan Forget forcibly suppressed his anger, stared at Jiang Yingqi and the others and said coldly: "Okay! You guys are all good! No one has dared to talk to me Lan Forget for many years, and you have successfully aroused my anger!"

"Yo yo yo, the Blue Holy Lord is furious!"

Jiang Yingqi looked like he was afraid of not messing up, and said with a smile.

The people in the Holy Land of Reincarnation were also furious at this moment, and immediately shouted and cursed.

Although they are all immortal disciples of the Dao, they curse each other, and their vulgar words are like splashing on the street.

All of a sudden, the brilliant Immortal Sect, the immortal Hongqiao Square, suddenly became lively.

This long-lived sacred mountain, the top of the world, suddenly has a little less cold taste and a little more fireworks in the world.

The people of the Reincarnation Holy Land paid lip service, compared to Jiang Yingqi and his entire lineage of elder disciples, it was simply countless times worse.

Soon, the people of the Reincarnation Holy Land were defeated, and their ears were filled with the shouts and scolding of Jiang Yingqi's disciples in all directions, and they were so angry that they couldn't speak.

Long live the Sword Emperor