Chapter 81: Nonsense, finally having two intentions [please subscribe, please reward]

But when Zhenren Miaoyi saw Ling Yun's gloating expression, he looked at the Jiutian Yuanyang ruler in his hand, and felt extremely embarrassed.

He naturally understood that Ling Yun's plot was in his heart, but this was not a conspiracy, but an open and upright plot! This made him a little difficult to deal with.

"Oh! Is this a saint? Every step is taken, and the plot is invisible. Can I, Emei, really defeat such an enemy?" Zhenren Miaoyi thought bitterly in his heart.

At this time, Zhenren Miaoyi was a little lacking in confidence in himself and the Emei Sect he led. Is this mind, such supernatural powers, and such strength really able to defeat those monks in the human world? Zhenren Miaoyi couldn't help but feel a little upset in his heart.

However, the current "crises" situation, if a poor deal with it properly, it may lead to a split within the Orthodox Church, but it is not the time to think about it!

At this moment, Miaoyi Zhenren turned his head and glanced at the ardent face of Qiong Shen Linghun, sighed quietly in his heart, then turned to Ling Yun, and said a little embarrassedly: "The Nine Heavens Yuanyang Ruler is extremely precious, and the saint is reincarnated. It is appropriate to have this protection. How dare you take it randomly?" After a pause, he continued: "In the opinion of his disciples, the saint only needs to give the Qingshou Sword, which will encourage the disciples of the Later Jin Dynasty, and there is no need to give other things."

Everyone present heard this and looked at Miaoyi Zhenren with a strange look on their faces.

Everyone could guess the idea in Miaoyi Zhenren's heart, but what Miaoyi Zhenren said was so nice that everyone sighed. Only a hint of disappointment flashed across Ling Hun's face, and then he looked at Miaoyi Zhenren and other Emei disciples, and his eyes were no longer as earnest as before, and seemed a little calm.

Ling Hun's change was seen by Zhenren Miaoyi, but he had no choice but to give up the Qingshou Sword and ask for the Nine Heavens Yuanyang Ruler?

Not to mention that the Qingshou Sword is the Emei Sect’s Divine Sword, if it falls into the hands of others, it will be ridiculed by other monks, causing the prestige of Emei to be greatly reduced. In terms of power alone, the Qingshou Sword is no less than the Nine Heavens Yuanyang ruler! What's more, the Qingshou Sword can be combined with the Ziying Sword and its power is even more infinite.

In this case, how could Miaoyi Zhenren give up the roots and chase the ends? He gave up the magic sword of the sect and sought the treasures that did not belong to the sect?

Ling Yun was not surprised when he heard the words of Miaoyi Zhenren. He looked at Ling Hun, the poor god among the crowd, then turned to Miaoyi Zhenren and smiled and said, "Since you want to make this choice, I also want to be a human beauty!" After that, he hooked his fingers and signaled Miaoyi Zhenren to return the Nine Heavens Yuanyang ruler.

In fact, Ling Yun never planned to send out the Nine Heavens Yuanyang ruler! As for the Qingshou Sword, Ling Yun had no idea. The power of the Xueying Sword in his hand had surpassed the Qingshou Sword at this time, but he lacked interest in this Emei Sect Divine Sword. If he hadn't wanted to alienate the Emei interior, Ling Yun wouldn't be so artificial!

When Zhenren Miaoyi saw Ling Yun's actions, his face suddenly felt a little angry. You know, Ling Yun's actions obviously did not trust them, which made Zhenren Miaoyi, who was the leader of the orthodox church, feel a little embarrassed.

However, Zhenren Miaoyi still suppressed his anger and pretended to be generous and threw the Jiutian Yuanyang ruler over.

Ling Yun reached out to catch the Jiutian Yuanyang ruler, flipped it with one hand, then put it in the storage ring, then took the Qingshou Sword and threw it at the Miaoyi Zhenren, and said, "You seem to care about this sword very much! Why is this? In my opinion, although this sword is good, it is not as good as the Jiutian Yuanyang ruler!" After that, he pretended to be puzzled and looked at Miaoyi Zhenren and others.

When Master Miaoyi heard Ling Yun's words, he saw his expression again. A nameless fire suddenly rose in his heart and cursed: "It's endless! It's still sow discord." Although he was thinking this way, he couldn't help but admire Ling Yun's "attack". Master Miaoyi understood that after this battle, Ling Hun would probably find it difficult to advance and retreat with the Emei Sect again, and it would be the best ending to not turn against each other.

"The saint has something 'not knowing'! This sword is used by the teacher before he ascended the way! And after his teacher ascended, this sword was regarded as the Divine Sword of the Sect by me. No matter how powerful it is, we must pay attention to it!" Looking at the ignorant Ling Yun opposite, Miaoyi Zhenren explained hatefully, and deliberately bit the word 'not knowing' very seriously.

Ling Yun didn't care what Zhenren Miaoyi was thinking. After hearing his words, he immediately smiled and said, "Oh? I never thought that this sword would have this history!" After a pause, he pretended to sigh, "But history is just history after all, and it will be forgotten in a long time! I think that since the Jie Sect established the sect, I have made a great name, but now I have been forgotten by those mortals, and it is not for people to wait for others!" After that, he pretended to be extremely emotional and sighed.

Seeing this, Master Miaoyi was speechless and said in his heart: "It's endless, you're really addicted!" Thinking of it, his face turned right and he slowly said: "Since the saint won the battle just now, the disciples and others should follow the agreement and enter the palace for a while!" As he said that, he bowed and bowed to Ling Yun, and said, "I'd like to ask the saint to show mercy!"

Ling Yun looked at Miaoyi Zhenren with a smile and said, "Show mercy? We are hostile, how can we have the reason to show mercy? If you have such thoughts, you will definitely lose!"

After hearing this, Zhenren Miaoyi was crazy in his heart, especially Ling Yun's tone that seemed to teach his younger generation a lesson, which made Zhenren Miaoyi feel even more depressed. Although Ling Yun is really the elder of Zhenren Miaoyi, as Ling Yun said, since both sides are hostile, how can they talk about showing mercy, elders, and younger generations?

"But it was the disciple who made a mistake! I would like to ask the saint for advice!" Zhenren Miaoyi glanced at Ling Yun helplessly, and then said helplessly, leaving only helplessness in his heart.

As soon as these words were said, Ling Yun's expression changed in vain and said angrily: "My cultivation is only at the level of a scattered immortal, but what advice do you say? Wouldn't you look down on me?" After that, he looked at Miaoyi Zhenren with anger.

Looking at Ling Yun with anger on his face, Miaoyi Zhenren felt a dizzy moment and said to himself: "What's this!"

At this time, Zhenren Miaoyi was almost ruthless, and his words were criticized by Ling Yun for several times. Even though his endurance was extremely strong, he was almost bursting.

Suddenly, a light flashed in Miaoyi Zhenren's mind, and he thought to himself: "No! Why did the Saint Tongtian want to infuriate me? Could it be..." Thinking of this, Miaoyi Zhenren gradually calmed down, looked at Ling Yun faintly, and said: "I have never seen the true appearance of the saint, but now I am a little excited. If there is anything in my words, I hope the saint will forgive me!"

After hearing what Zhenren Miaoyi said, Ling Yun's eyes lit up. He knew that his plan had been discovered, but he was not disappointed. Instead, he looked at Zhenren Miaoyi with admiration and thought to himself: "With this son here, there is hope for the prosperity of the People's Education! Senior Brother I am really lucky!" Thinking of it, he couldn't help but glance at Xu Feiniang beside him.

Ling Yun understood that in the future, the competition for the fortune of the Jie Cult will probably fall on Xu Feiniang. Especially after the development of the universe and starry sky, he will rely on Xu Feiniang's power.

"Saint Tongtian! When will the subsequent battle begin?" However, when did Zhenren Miaoyi ask when he saw Ling Yun not saying anything for a long time.

When Ling Yun heard this, he immediately came to his senses, looked at Miaoyi Zhenren and others, and smiled and said, "This is the beginning immediately! We will wait for the grand ceremony in the palace!" After that, he did not wait for Miaoyi Zhenren to reply and led Xu Feiniang to walk into the Golden Palace behind him.

After Lingyun and Xu Feiniang left, Miaoyi Zhenren turned around and came to Linghun and said apologetically: "Fellow Daoist Ling! This time..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ling Hun, and he heard him say, "The real person doesn't have to blame himself. Hanako can understand this matter." After a pause, he sighed and said, "I'm just blaming Hanako for his life. I have no chance to achieve enlightenment!" After that, he shook his head helplessly.

Originally, Ling Hun interrupted his words, but Zhenren Miaoyi felt a little angry in his heart, but now when he heard Ling Hun's sigh, his anger disappeared and he became sympathetic. After thinking for a while, he comforted him: "Fellow Taoist no need to be pessimistic. Now we have to face the reincarnated saint..., and there will be a lot of fighting in the future. At that time, fellow Taoist only needs to wait for an opportunity to retake the Nine Heavens Yuanyang Ruler!" After that, he looked at Ling Hun encouragedly.

Ling Hun smiled bitterly, shook his head gently, but did not answer.

Seeing this, Master Miaoyi didn't say much, and turned around and retreated, leaving Ling Hun alone for a moment.

At that moment, after Miaoyi Zhenren comforted Ling Hun, he came to Master Fu Xia again, Zhou Qingyun and his disciples, handed the Qingshou Sword back to Zhou Qingyun, and encouraged him: "Qingyun must not take this battle to heart. The saint's magical powers are not something we can guess. Qingyun can fight him to such an extent, which is enough to be proud!"

Zhou Qingyun looked at Miaoyi Zhenren gratefully and said, "Don't worry, the master teacher, I understand all the disciples! I will definitely work hard to practice in the future and will no longer be cultivated by the sect!"

Zhenren Miaoyi nodded with satisfaction, then a few more words of motivation, then stepped back and walked straight into the field.

When he arrived at the scene, he heard the true man Miaoyi say loudly: "The current situation, I believe that all fellow Taoists understand. We have no choice but to enter the palace to make a breakthrough!" After a pause, he smiled and said, "I just watched the battle for a while, Shuming looked outward at the saint's magical powers. He just took the opportunity to learn about it. I wonder what you fellow Taoists think?" After that, a light flashed across his eyes, and he looked at everyone present with majesty.

Although Miaoyi Zhenren's words were short and there was no inspiration, they just aroused everyone's competitive spirit.

Experience the supernatural powers of the saints! What a temptation this is? Among the three realms, there are only seven saints (Hongjun Daozu is in line with the laws of heaven and cannot be considered a saint). Their struggles are all within the saints, and other powerful witches and demon emperors are difficult to compete with the saints. Now that there is this opportunity, everyone is eager to try it.

Sure enough, everyone present was very interested when they heard the words of Miaoyi Zhenren and they all answered!

For a moment, there was a momentum of "exciting emotions".

Seeing this, Zhenren Miaoyi nodded with satisfaction. Just as he was about to speak, a voice came from the crowd: "True man forgives me, I won't go this time!"

After hearing this, Zhenren Miaoyi was slightly stunned. After looking closely, he saw that the person who was talking was the poor god Linghun.

Seeing this, Zhenren Miaoyi's expression suddenly became gloomy! You must know that Zhenren Miaoyi had just explained to Ling Hun, but now Ling Hun is still planning to withdraw. Wouldn't this refute his face? How could this make Zhenren Miaoyi, the Emei leader, feel?

Although Master Miaoyi also knew that the Nine Heavens Yuanyang ruler was very important to Linghun, which was related to his future enlightenment, he was still a little angry. What's more, Master Miaoyi once said that he was not without a chance. Under such circumstances, Linghun still chose to withdraw. It seemed that he was determined to break up with Emei.

Thinking of this, a trace of murderous intent appeared in the eyes of Miaoyi Zhenren, looking at Ling Hun faintly, and said, "Fellow Daoist Ling is in a mess at this time. It is indeed not suitable to participate in the war. Then go back to the mountain to cultivate! When we finish dealing with the matter here, Shuming will visit fellow Taoist again!"...
Chapter completed!