Chronicles of Heaven

Chapter 818: Who is the right way?

Broken.

In front of so many white lotus disciples.

In front of so many officers and men of the Sui Dynasty.

In the presence of so many Fushun indigenous leaders.

Bailian Palace, the contemporary mountain master, is known as the ‘Hao Ranzheng, the pressure of the world’s Bai Suxin’. He has cultivated a life that has been cultivated for a lifetime, and he was smashed by the little barbarian leader of Wu Tie’s barbaric country.

The scene is like a beautifully crafted, exquisite crystal landscape with a large screen, a small black steel hammer, a savage and violent bombardment, so it is so shattered.

Bai Suxin is vomiting blood.

His ears are bleeding.

His nostrils are bleeding.

In his eyes, blood and tears flowed, and blood leaked out of every pore.

Hao Ranzheng, the foundation of Bailian Palace, all the disciples of Bailian Palace are based on the foundation of the Sui Dynasty. The disciple of Bailian Palace, who can't repair the arrogance, is ineligible and has no face to show up with the identity of ‘White Lotus Palace disciple.’

Hao Ran’s correct cultivation is strong and weak, which directly determines the status of Bailiangong disciples.

In addition to being awe-inspiring, your calligraphy and paintings are deeper, and your articles are more powerful. Even if you are full of splendor and poetry, you can even recite all the books in the White Lotus Palace and the Royal Library. Haoran’s correctness is not enough. Your position in Bailian Palace is not as good as others!

Bai Suxin, lack of private morality, and morality of the teacher, many high-level white lotus palaces know that he is a little white, not a true gentleman.

However, his awe-inspiring arrogance is astonishing, such as the great rivers and rivers, such as the vast ocean, the vastness and the rushing. When the reinforcements were fought in the north of the Sui Dynasty, a loud drink of 'the evil demon, the world is not allowed', directly killed. In complex mines, it is difficult to excavate the ore in exchange for a slimy moss or other tuber's belly...

More days, the golden light fell, the golden flames swept the earth, and countless grotesque figures stood on the ground with open arms, with a sly expression of sorrow and sorrow, watching the stars in the sky...

On the ground, those tribes who insisted on the sigh of blood and died and refused to be honest and eager to see the looming light and shadow of the Wu Ting's head, felt empathy for a time, all stood up and tried their best, roaring in the sky.

Especially the people of the disadvantaged dwarfs, dwarves, and rats, even tears, but in the small body, they radiated the horror of a beast.

The white gas that rushed up at the top of Wu Tie’s head was originally the thickness of the sea bowl. When countless tribal warriors and tribal people screamed in unison, the white air swelled rapidly and instantly became a hundred feet thick, just like a dragon rushing into the sky. .

The white lotus palace disciples, originally one by one, released awe-inspiring, and wanted to join forces to suppress the witch iron.

But at this moment, tens of thousands of Bailian Palace disciples joined hands, together with Bai Suxin, the white lotus palace, the longest, they are full of temperament, the vastness of the vastness of the sea, but like the mycelium under the scorching sun, suddenly shrinking, dry, less than 10% before the momentum.

Tens of thousands of white lotus palace disciples vomited blood.

This situation is sensational.

In today's world, there are actually people, a wilderness, and the sacredness of the white lotus palace secretly, to force tens of thousands of white lotus elite, Sui Dynasty gentleman!

The wind is moving, and the bonfire in the hand suddenly expands to the size of the squad.

Bai Suxin vomited blood again. His eyeballs were congested and he could clearly see a root bulge on the eyeball.

The dynasty of the dynasty, the sergeant’s body was stiff, and one by one looked incredibly at the white lotus palace disciples who were vomiting blood.

This situation completely subverts the image of Bailian Palace in their hearts.

The gentleman of Bailian Palace!

"There is no evil in my heart... This king... No, I am Wutie, just want to be a living way for the people around me."

Wu Tie said coldly: "If you don't ask for power, don't ask for wealth, don't ask for food, don't ask for beauty like a cloud... a dress, a bowl of rice, a beloved woman, a complete family, live and work, so enough."

"I only ask, my family, can be fair, stand under the stars, and bathe in the universe of the heavens and the earth. In addition, there is no hope."

"I, no evil in my heart!"

"what about you?"

"Who is the evil demon? Who is the devil and the ghost? Who is... the devil in the heart?"

In the underground, countless tribal leaders, elders, soldiers, and people who refused to be honest and screamed, shouted.

"I am waiting for me, I am waiting for the tribe, I am waiting for the Miao, can be fair, stand under the stars, and bathe in the universe of the heavens and the earth. In addition, there is no hope!"

Bai Suxin was squatting, and he screamed exhaustedly: "Let's let it go... I know... I am in the White Lotus Palace... Heaven and Earth are right... Humanities..."

A loud bang came, Bai Su’s heart was suspended at the top of his head. The Lingbao octopus of Bailian Palace’s ancestors released a boundless aura, breaking all connections with Bai Suxin.

The eight-ended scorpion is like a small sun with a radiant glow. It just flashes, and it comes to the top of the Witch Iron Head. The end is just suspended in the strong and uprightness of the top of the Witch Iron Head.

The white lotus palace disciples sneaked a bit.

"Butuan 砚!" Bai Suxin's confidant disciples screamed like a mourning.

Eight-end 砚, that can almost be regarded as the passer-by of the Bailian Palace, actually like this... Just abandoned the mountain of the contemporary Bailian Palace?

He, actually, chose one of the barbarians, the barbara?

God... There are many ancestors of the White Lotus Palace. This is a pretty head. What do you know about chess and calligraphy? Do you know what literary talents are? Do you know what the road is? Know what, what, what, what?

Another loud noise, Bai Suxin's left hand clasped, the sacred heart-shaped paper of the spirit monkey shape, is also the secret sacred treasure of the White Lotus Palace, and also separated from the hand of Bai Suxin, and came to the top of the Wutie.

Once again, the ‘Three Talents’ ruler in the hands of Bai Suxin is also one of the treasures of Bailian Palace. It has beaten the ‘three talents’ ruler’ of countless white lotus palace disciples. It also forcibly cut off the connection with Bai Suxin and flew to the top of Wutie.

Wu Tie stayed at the top of the three white lotus palace secret rumors, suddenly burst into laughter.

"Who is the evil demon?"

"Who is... the right way?"

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