The glorious era of the king of the world

Chapter 115 The Demon Sect walks around the world, Tang (please subscribe)

"It just so happened that he found his apprentice and I also found his apprentice. By coincidence, his apprentice is my apprentice's maid." Yan Se showed a sly smile.
"But none of this is important. Since our inheritance has been passed on, it's time to leave."

"If he refuses to leave, then I will give him a ride." Yan Se, who was still as humble as ever, rarely showed a hint of domineering.

"Senior brother!" Li Qingshan couldn't help but feel a trace of resentment towards Ning Que. If it weren't for him, how could his senior brother die?

Then he erased it. If it weren't for him, senior brother wouldn't have been able to fulfill his wish.

"Senior brother, isn't there still an academy? Didn't you tell me before that if the sky falls, the academy will hold it up?"

"Ning Que is not only your disciple, but also Master's disciple!"

Yan Se shook his head and looked directly at Lao Bizhai in the distance: "This is different. There will eventually be this battle between me and Wei Guangming. He is my senior brother. How can I let others send him away."

Looking at Yan Se's back, Li Qingshan murmured to himself: "Senior brother, I listened to you in everything before, but this time it won't work. I can't watch you die."

"Mobile soldiers and horses, surround Lao Bi Zhai for me!" As the Imperial Advisor of the Tang Dynasty, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is under one person in Chang'an. Mobilizing soldiers and horses is simply to defend the imperial capital, and it is his authority.

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"You go first, I have something else to do, and I haven't taken away my luxurious ox cart yet." Su Yi said to Ye Hongyu who was standing aside.

Ye Hongyu did not hesitate, nodded and left directly. After this training, her desire to seek the truth became more and more determined and crazy.

Su Yi watched her leave.

He himself returned to the wasteland again.

The weather in the wilderness is getting colder and colder.

Stop and go and come to a tribal group.

A tribe of deserted people.

The deserters walked out of the house one by one and looked at Su Yi warily: "Who are you and what are you doing here!"

Their telepathy was perfected, and they all stared at Su Yi.

Each one has a strong cultivation base.

Surviving in the wilderness requires some skills.

Su Yi said gently: "I'm looking for someone!"

"There's no one you're looking for here."

"Okay, everyone, please step aside and leave this place to me." A man who looked like an iron tower and a girl holding a little wolf came over.

After hearing this, the people in the wilderness retreated one after another.

"Xiaotang, please step aside." Tang looked at his sister and said.

"Brother, be careful." Tang Xiaotang looked at Su Yi warily.

He was not surprised. Due to their identity and background, as Taoist priests of Zhi Shou Guan, it was normal for them to be so vigilant.

Tang Xiaotang looked at his brother, nodded, and evacuated with his clan members.

Su Yi watched the Huangren tribe retreat without any movement to express his goodwill; "Mingzong is walking in the Tang Dynasty!"

"I know you, Mr. Su from Zhi Shou Guan." Tang said indifferently.

"When did you come to my tribe?"

"Come and cooperate with Mingzong."

"As a member of Zhi Shou Guan, I didn't expect to discuss cooperation with my Demon Sect." Tang laughed mockingly and said sarcastically: "Should I say it's an honor!"

"Whoever you want to kill, let us take the blame for you." Tang continued to mock.

"The sun and the moon are bright, whether it is the Ming Sect or the Demon Sect, there is no difference to me." Su Yi said seriously.

"After all, it is a religion established by the Great Priest of Guangming, and Xiling refers to the Demon Sect as a demon because of the Demon Sect's robbery of the vitality of heaven and earth. However, at the moment of death, a practitioner of the Demon Sect will return all the vitality of heaven and earth in his body to the world. ."

"There is nothing wrong with this secret method. On the contrary, it is a great way. It is just a misunderstanding of the world." Su Yi said.

"Even if some things are wrong, they become correct after being sung for thousands of years." The Great Priest of Guangming stole the Mingzi scroll of the Book of Heaven enshrined in Zhishou Temple, fled to the wasteland, and established the Demon Sect.

So I never think there is any demon sect, but there are always some scum who use the name of the demon sect to cause trouble, and this is an inevitable existence. "

Tang said: "But Mingzong has been slandered by Zai Xiling and has been tolerated by the whole world. What is wrong with Mingzong?"

After Su Yi was silent for a moment, he said: "Whenever you let go of your obsession, maybe you can take a step further and step into the realm of demons. Then we can talk to the world about it."

At this time, Tang also roughly understood Su Yi's purpose and stopped embarrassing him; "The realm of the devil is so difficult. Maybe my teacher, who does not know life and death, will reach that realm."

"The 23-year-old cicada is coming soon!"

"Speak frankly about why you came here!"

Su Yi also said bluntly: "I want to conquer Mingzong."

"What did you say!" Tang looked surprised, wondering if he heard correctly.

"Hahahaha!"

The heroic and sarcastic laughter echoed throughout the wasteland.

"Do you want to be the Great Priest of Light back then?"

Su Yi's expression did not change, he was still full of confidence: "You also know what Mingzong's situation is now. The so-called demon extermination this time is all from the younger generation. How many monks from the Fate Realm are here?"

"If we had gone to war with Mingzong before, we would have at least had a monk like Liu Bai."

"But now, a group of juniors from the Dongxuan Realm dare to claim to be demon slayers."

"Why, because they no longer look down on Ming Zong. Three or two big cats are not a threat. If they want, they can be eradicated at any time."

"Mingzong has perished!"

"No, I'm here with Mingzong!" asked one after another, and Tang retorted angrily.

"Are you worthy of saying something unpleasant?!"

Su Yi carved into Tang's heart word by word, "Knowing your fate is indeed good, but looking at the world, it doesn't matter. If you don't have the power to transcend the five realms, how can you support the name Ming Zong."

"I'll let you give it a try, am I worthy?" Tang's eyes were red and he stared at Su Yi. In a trance, he was not looking at Su Yi but another person.

He exerted force under his feet, absorbing the energy of heaven and earth into his body, and scarlet light shone in all directions.

The burly middle-aged man only punched once.

Putting aside the fetters of worldly affairs, he decided to make a complete break with the past, and condensed all the spirit of a strong man in human martial arts into one punch.

"It's not good to fight and kill!" Su Yi's expression remained unchanged, and Haotian's divine power poured out independently, turning into an immortal cage to block the punch.

"Isn't it good to talk peacefully?"

Su Yi put his hands in his pockets, not wanting to do anything.

"Don't you want to surrender me, Mingzong!" Tang's eyes were scarlet, as if he was obsessed.

"Then let's survive from my hands first!"

How could it be so easy to let go of the hatred of destroying the sect, but the pressure of Huangren's life made him not want to think about it.

He values ​​the future more than the past, but now that Su Yi has aroused his obsession, it will be difficult to calm down.

"Fist!"

Tang's fists were naturally extremely heavy, containing the vitality of heaven and earth, and his physique was extremely strong, even above Xiahou's.

If it were an ordinary monk who knew fate, like Chen Pipi Ye Hongyu, his head would have been in a different place long ago, but Tang was facing Su Yi.

Although it is powerful and seems to be at the top of the scene, the damage it can cause is still limited. The power of life and death emerges from the Fanlong Divine Formation, making it immortal.

Tang Fang did not have the advantage. Although he seemed to have no backhand power, his steps were steady and his breath was not chaotic. On the other hand, Tang Fang, no matter how he controlled his vitality and used his boxing skills, he could not shake Su Yi's defense and his own breath. There were constant ups and downs, and time was not on Don's side.

"Take action!" Tang looked directly at Su Yi, sharp and crazy, and the depression that had been suppressed for decades broke out at this moment.

(End of this chapter)