Chapter eight hundred and eighteenth who is the right way(2/2)
The disciples of the White Lotus Palace originally released their righteousness and wanted to join forces to suppress Wu Tie.
But at this moment, tens of thousands of White Lotus Palace disciples joined forces, and Bai Suxin, the Bai Lotus Palace mountain leader, they were in a row. The vast righteous spirit of the sea was like the moldy mycelium under the scorching sun, suddenly shriveling and shriveling, and the momentum was less than 10% of the previous ones.
Tens of thousands of disciples from the White Lotus Palace vomited blood.
This situation is sensational.
There are actually people in the world today, a barbaric man, who has surpassed tens of thousands of White Lotus elites and gentlemen of the Shui Dynasty with his outstanding and righteous cultivation skills from the White Lotus Palace!
Feng Rong was moved in a panic, and the flint in his hand suddenly expanded to about a meter in size.
Bai Suxin vomited blood again, his eyes were congested, and he could clearly see the bulge of blood vessels on his eyeballs.
The soldiers of the Imperial Army of Sui Chao were stiff, and they looked at the White Lotus Palace disciples who were suppressed to vomit blood in disbelief.
This situation completely subverts the image of the White Lotus Palace in their hearts.
The gentleman from the White Lotus Palace!
"I have no evil in my heart... I... No, I, Wu Tie, just want to find a way out for the people around me."
Wu Tie said coldly: "Don't seek power, wealth, wealth, luxury, beauty, and beauty... A piece of clothing, a bowl of rice, a beloved woman, a family, and a living and working in peace, is enough."
"I just hope that my family can stand fairly under the sun, moon and stars, and bathe in the grace of the world and the universe. Apart from that, there is no extravagance."
"I have no evil in my heart!"
"Where are you?"
"Who is the evil demon heretic? Who is the demon? Who is the demon? Who is the big demon who has a ghost in his heart?"
Underground, countless tribal patriarchs, elders, soldiers, and people who refused to surrender to Fengrong shouted loudly.
"We only hope that our tribe members and our Miao people can stand fairly under the sun, moon and stars, and bathe in the grace of the world and the universe. Apart from this, there is no extravagance!"
Bai Suxin was trembling all over, and he roared at the top of his lungs: "Random... You can tell... My White Lotus Palace... The righteousness of heaven and earth... The human cultural fortune..."
A loud bang came, and Bai Suxin's head was floating above her head. The Baduan Inkstone, the ancestor of the White Lotus Palace, emitted countless spiritual lights, breaking all connections with Bai Suxin.
The Baduan Inkstone is like a small sun with a luster of light. In just a flash, it came to Wu Tie's head, floating upright in the rising and stronger noble spirit above Wu Tie's head.
The disciples of the White Lotus Palace trembled.
"Ba Duan Inkstone!" Bai Suxin's many confidant disciples screamed as if they were betrayed.
The Baduan Inkstone, the imperial seal that can almost be regarded as the White Lotus Palace, is actually like this... Is it abandoning the mountain captain of the contemporary White Lotus Palace?
He actually chose one of the barbarians, the barbarian leader?
Oh my God... Many ancestors of the White Lotus Palace are above. This barbarian leader knows what piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? What literary and romantic? What great ideas and subtle words do you understand? What, what, what, what, what, what?
There was another loud noise, and the "Heart Ape Paperweight" shaped like a monkey, which was squinted by Bai Suxin's left hand, was also a secret spiritual treasure from the White Lotus Palace. It also broke away from Bai Suxin's hand and came to Wu Tie's head by himself.
Another loud noise, the "Three Talent Ring Ruler" in Bai Suxin's hand was also one of the important treasures of the White Lotus Palace. It beat the "Three Talent Ring Ruler" of countless disciples of the White Lotus Palace, and forced the connection with Bai Suxin and flew to Wu Tie's head.
Wu Tie glanced at the three secret spiritual treasures of the White Lotus Palace above his head, and suddenly burst into laughter wildly.
"Who is the evil heretic?"
Chapter completed!