Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 2193 Pretending to be too much for me
Finally, Feng Yu turned around.

Because what he was facing was no longer that pair of eyes that were extremely calm regardless of whether the sky was falling apart or the earth was turning upside down.

Looking at Xie Tian's back, his heart was like being pierced by an ice pick, and the chill instantly spread throughout his body.

"It's only three things, senior is easy to leave, don't send it off."

The most important thing in this sentence is that things are only three or four words.

Thinking twice before and after, except for the six and a half Taoist ancestors who were injured by the forces that attacked the Palace of Inquiring Love, a total of five Taoist soldiers including the enemy's three Taoist soldiers were almost intact, and he understood one thing——

The end of the third time I asked the Taoist soldiers of the Palace of Love was the same as the end of the previous two Wuliangxie.

From the other party's calm voice, he heard the other party's strong confidence in doing this.

Recalling the scene where the three Taoist soldiers of Wuliangxie fell in an instant, he also felt that it was completely logical for the other party to have such confidence.

Even if the Hall of Interrogation for the third time may send out a more powerful lineup.

It's nothing but three good things to understand.

This is a kind of tolerant attitude unique to the strong.

Therefore, Feng Yu, who is like falling into an ice cave, is thinking about...

"Why did he let go of the Taoist soldiers in the Palace of Inquiring Love twice in a row..."

Involuntarily, he thought of the word senior.

These two characters are not only respect for the elders, but also a head-up look at the power of the seniors.

Head-up is a matter of course.

Because these so-called seniors were powerful, they suffered two big somersaults in a row in the hands of Xie Tian.

Respect is not necessary.

Because everyone is the enemy of life and death.

"Yin Yang Sect, little master, master, the reincarnation of the ancestors..."

As soon as several key words were connected, a flash of inspiration flashed in Feng Yu's mind.

"Could it be that in ancient times, this person was related to a certain elder in the Temple of Love?"

The shadows of all the veterans in the Hall of Inquiries seemed to flash before his eyes. Relying on his intuition, he locked on a few of them, and his heart couldn't help but move.

"Go back and inquire carefully. If that's the case, then..." Looking across at Qiu Rong, whose face was a little dull, with undisguised panic mixed with the dullness, Feng Yu secretly said, "You might as well be a peacemaker, after all, the enemy's power cannot be tolerated." underestimate..."

Thoughts must be.

It is useless to stay more.

Looking at Xie Tian's straight back for the last time, Feng Yu sighed as a response, and led everyone away.

So far, no matter whether the enemies who destroyed the Yin Yang sect died or left, they all disappeared.

On the battlefield, however, not much has changed.

Liu Laoliu was still in a slump manipulating the Great Formation of Suppressing Demon Masters.

The true biography of the 36 elders, even though they have long been out of the spirit of the evil army, are still in the state of Dao soldiers, iron-blooded, calm, fierce, clank, and fearless...

The disciples who watched the battle were slightly better.

But the bad thing is that they have created an illusion.

They feel that they are not from the Yin Yang sect.

It's the legendary heaven, or the people of the imperial court.

Only the Heavenly Court and the Imperial Court, which are above the entire Second God Realm, can have the strength to beat the crap out of the Palace of Wenqing and one of the eight ancient sects.

Fortunately, they are not the only ones on the battlefield.

"He's amazing..."

Dongfang Wu, who had been hiding in the dark to watch the battle, uttered a whisper of praise from the bottom of her heart amidst the frequent tremors all over her body, changing the battlefield frozen by Xie Tian.

The darkness disappeared, and Liu Laoliu woke up.

The elder really passed on out of the Daoist state, and looked around in a daze, not knowing where he was.

The disciples watching the battle were struck by lightning, waking up their dreams.

After a period of time, they re-recognized that the Yin Yang sect here was the sect they were in, and they finally found themselves.

The moment of recovery...

Swish swish!
All eyes were focused on the slowly moving figure.

The back is still ordinary.

The back is still extraordinary.

The back is still cloudless and breezy.

The back still weighs more than ten thousand jun.

In short, this back is still the one that everyone is very familiar with...

The only difference is that seeing this back view, whether it is Liu Laoliu and Liu Yuan who have some resentment towards Xie Tian, ​​or Huo Mang Zuozhuang who worships Xie Tian as a god, there is no trace of Xie Tian just pretending to be a coward. emotion.

"laugh……"

Elder Bai Jun suddenly sneered, while exercising his sore body, he laughed and said, "Who would believe that..."

Liu Yuan also sneered, thought for a while, and sighed: "If you want to die, don't even give it a chance..."

Menzhi was crying.

First wept silently, then sobbed, and finally wailed loudly.

"Heaven, yes, I have eyes... I have eyes, I have eyes!"

The emotions that the elders were about to burst out of their hearts were interrupted by Menzhi's loud cry.

They looked at Elder Menzhi with relief and no lack of pity.

This third elder who has the heart, talent, virtue, and wisdom to cultivate disciples is willing to give up his ideals and recruit disciples for the sake of the sect, but he does not hesitate to teach.

None of his disciples are qualified to become emperors.

He doesn't have a single core disciple.

But now, one of his disciples is above ten thousand people.

"Don't cry, crying is useless, get up!" Liu Yuan walked to Menzhi and shouted.

Menzhi, who was crying so hard, raised his head and looked at Liu Yuan pitifully, not understanding what the other party meant.

"This kind of animal can be your apprentice?" Liu Yuan sneered.

Menzhi opened his mouth wide, dumbfounded.

Heng Yan stepped forward with a wry smile, raised the door and said wisely: "I'm afraid that the ancestor will go out of the customs, and I can't take him in."

"Yeah..." Yin Su also shook his head with emotion, "When I first saw him walking out of the burial, I thought he was a dragon among men, but now it's been less than a few decades, he's just... eh ..."

Seemingly thinking of something, Yin Su looked at Liu Yuan cheerfully, and asked, "So, does Second Senior Brother also think that this person is worthy of the word Little Master?"

"Just him?"

Liu Yuan, who said these two words, must be as guilty as he is, but he still sneered on his face: "If I want to admit that he is a little master, unless the ancestor speaks in person!"

"You stubborn temper!" Heng Yan shook his head and scolded with a smile, then turned his head to look at Xie Tian's back, his eyes were extremely complicated, "Second..."

"Big Brother..."

"Why do you have such an attitude towards him?" Heng Yan said indifferently.

"Because he likes to pretend too much..." Before he finished speaking, Liu Yuan suddenly felt bad, and immediately changed his mouth and said with a flattering smile, "But senior brother, this time, I don't think he is pretending!"

The voice just fell...

Pfft!
Xie Tian, ​​who was walking slowly, fell straight forward and fell to the ground motionless.

Almost at the same time as he fell, 24 elders of the Yin Yang Sect, including Liu Lao Liu, appeared around Xie Tian's body together, their eyes were terrified, their faces were pale, and their Taoist body was even more crumbling.

Hengyan's throat twitched several times, but he couldn't say a word.

Because he was too scared.

"Small, small, evil..."

Finally, Heng Yan uttered three vague syllables with all his strength, and Xie Tian, ​​who had never allowed himself to faint, suddenly woke up.

When he woke up, his vision was blurred due to the exhaustion of his soul.

But he can still sense the people around him through his breath, they are the elders of Yin Yang Sect.

very warm.

So even though he was extremely tired and weak, he still smiled slightly and spoke softly.

"I'm sorry, I pretended too much this time, just sleep for a while..."

Before the good words were spoken, a slight snoring sounded.

The heart of the elders was blocked in the throat, and the buttocks that fell to the ground also fell back into the stomach.

After calming down the Dao Xin who was frightened by the sky, they began to look at each other.

Looking at it, looking at it, their eyes fell on the second elder Liu Yuan at the same time, which meant a lot.

Liu Yuan didn't understand why at first, but then suddenly realized, his complexion was dark!
"My day!"

(End of this chapter)