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【193】Finally must face

"Amitabha!"

The Buddha's name attracted everyone's attention again.

Monk Daocheng sat on the ground. Seeing that the monk was sitting behind him and using his power to maintain his physical strength, Daocheng sighed and said, "Things are beyond my expectations..."

Ye Qingxuan said: "Master, what is the reason for the phenomenon of demonic energy in a person's body?"

Ying Huiying snorted coldly, was very dissatisfied with Ye Qingxuan's questioning, and asked himself: "Master, is what Zheng Xiang said just now true?"

Daocheng proclaimed the Buddha's name again and replied slowly: "The demonic energy appears and dissipates, but there are two possibilities. One is that as Mr. Zheng said, it is because he was seriously injured by the magic sect's martial arts, and the demonic energy accumulates and cannot dissipate in his body..."

Ying Huiying snorted coldly, turned around and wanted to argue with Ye Qingxuan, but Daocheng continued: "But it is also possible that Mr. Zheng deliberately used the magic skills to destroy the magic skills and deliberately locked the magic energy..."

The heroes around him were in an uproar.

Ying Huiying frowned and asked angrily: "Why is the reason why Master saw it?"

A voice sounded from the crowd behind him and said, "In my opinion, what Wu Xiang said is definitely true. Who would have abandoned his martial arts and practiced again when his magical skills were achieved? Are you not afraid of this major obstacle to the conflict of true qi?"

Another voice echoed: "Who said it was not, let alone the magic sect technique. It is already very dangerous to suppress ordinary true energy. If you dare to suppress the demonic energy, wouldn't that seek death? Isn't such a stupid thing a dignified martial artist willing to do?"

As soon as these words were said, the murderers immediately discussed it, and many people nodded in agreement.

The dangers of conflict between alien true qi. Every martial arts practitioner is afraid of talking.

Zheng Zhantang was secretly proud...

Zheng Zhantang was an ambitious person. When he received the task of invading the court, he had the intention to cut the Demon Sect and abandon the Demon Sect's martial arts in a dignified manner.

He first entered the Rulin Academy to become a disciple, and gained the appreciation of Yan Jingliu with his extremely high martial arts talent, so that he could read the book collection.

The magical devil-breaking skills in the world are all one of Buddhism and Taoism. However, the Confucian scholars who have always established themselves as "Musics, Taoism and Confucianism" have been dissatisfied because they do not have the corresponding magical devil-breaking skills in their own sects. For thousands of years, many talented people in the Confucian scholars have wanted to create a magical devil-breaking skills that are comparable to them.

In this martial arts guess called [Haoqi Demonic Art], Zheng Zhantang found a way to block the demonic energy, but he was unable to form due to his internal strength. Finally, after a long time of calculation, he staged a false intention to be seriously injured by a master of the Demon Sect, asking Yan Jing to leak his hand to lock the demonic energy, and suppress the demonic energy in one fell swoop.

After that, Zheng Zhantang practiced Confucianism for decades and achieved extremely high results, but the demonic energy in his body had not been removed. Although he knew it was a time bomb, there was no way. When his martial arts cultivation reached this level, the original grudge became an obstacle like Mount Sumeru, which made Zheng Zhantang's martial arts slow to progress, and now it was his biggest heart disease.

Unexpectedly, by chance, he met the monk Daocheng who cast the [Great Sunlight Breaking Magic Spell] on him. With the help of his power, he used the [Hori Qi Demon Swinging Art] the last Demon Swinging Art, which completely eliminated the magic skill that had affected him over time, and he had no connection with the Demon Sect's martial arts.

At this moment, a slap suddenly sounded in the crowd, and a bold voice laughed loudly: "Hahaha, the Thirteenth Brother hasn't seen you for a long time. The skill of your mouth has been perfect. But you kidnapped the imperial officials and committed a tremendous crime. If you are unable to protect yourself, you are still qualified to scold others as a prince?"

At this time, Huangfu Taiming's face turned pale when he heard the person's voice.

As soon as the crowd was about to reach, several figures slowly came. As soon as these people appeared, Ying Huiying's face immediately showed a look of pride. It stabilized again, and Ye Qingxuan and others frowned, with cold light in their eyes.

The first person was the purple Nine Dragon Python robe covering his body, which set off his majestic figure. While walking, he applauded, but it was Huangfu Taining, the fifth prince "King of Mount Lu" who had met at the "Qilin Club" in Yunzhou that year;

Following closely behind, the young man with a curly beard, a dark face and a particularly thick hand was Li Zhengyang, the son of the "Heavenly Lord" Li Daotian.

Huangfu Taining worshipped "Heavenly Lord" Li Daotian as his teacher and studied [Li Tianjue Divine Palm]. He was a relationship with Li Zhengyang, and it was not surprising that the two appeared together, but...

It was just one person behind them, with a strong figure and a good appearance. His pair of snake-like thin eyes destroyed the overall image. The young man who looked extremely vicious surprised Ye Qingxuan.

Zhao Qingting!?

Zhao Qingting, the only son of the leader of the Fengyun League, went to the martial arts holy land with him and others, and almost killed everyone... He actually came...

What surprised Ye Qingxuan was not just Zhao Qingting's appearance, but the sinister gaze that appeared when he looked at him at this moment made him familiar with him. I still remember that when I met in Lingwu Sect before, Zhao Qingting did not recognize him. Ye Qingxuan had already predicted that Zhao Qingting was a fake person at that time, but the spirit in the other party's eyes immediately let Ye Qingxuan know that this person was the poisonous snake he was very familiar with...

When Zhao Qingting saw Ye Qingxuan, he smiled sinisterly, bowed his hand and said, "Brother Ye, I haven't seen you for a long time..."

Ye Qingxuan snorted coldly, but the monk Ruhua behind him shouted furiously, and opened his mouth and cursed: "You snake embryo, dare you to show up? Aren't you afraid of sprinkling a Zen stick in your family to kill you?"

Zhao Qingting's face froze, and he laughed a few times, saying, "What are you anxious about, the wild monk? Do you think you can get out this time?"

Monk Ruhua was furious and was about to hit him by swinging the Zen stick, but Ye Qingxuan pulled the Zen stick and stopped his impulse.

Li Zhengyang beside Zhao Qingting smiled and said, "Brother Zhao, is this the plot and two of you who have you mentioned? It really makes people angry. How about brothers help you take care of one?"

Monk Ruhua laughed furiously and gritted her teeth and said, "Black Charcoal Head, you have a genital. Remember your words. I will slap your face in a short time..."

Li Zhengyang's face changed. He was about to speak, but Huangfu Taining waved his hand to stop him. The enemy's confidence had not been completely defeated, so how could it be the time to take action?

"King of Lushan" Huangfu Taining, a group of seven or eight people slowly walked over. Huang Tiantaiming's fifth brother looked at Ye Qingxuan and others, smiled relievedly, and said, "What's wrong? He was indignant just now, saying that he wanted to stand up for the court and fight against rebellion? Why don't he speak now?"

Huangfu Taining smiled wildly, then patted his forehead and said, "Oh, by the way, by the way, I forgot to introduce it to my thirteenth brother..." Then he turned around and led a middle-aged man in official uniform out of the crowd. The person who came looked at Huangfu Taiming with a rebellious look on his face and smiled sinisterly. Huangfu Taining grinned and said, "Old Thirteenth, Lord Yu, this Dali Temple Minister, won't the Thirteenth brother not know me, right?"

Huangfu Taiming's face turned pale.

The heroes around began to talk, and Ying Huiying and others all showed sarcastic expressions on their faces.

I saw you so arrogant just now. How about you? I have nothing to say now, right?

The Dali Temple Minister Yu Zhengguo touched his thin cheeks, touched his beard twice, bowed to Huangfu Taiming, and laughed: "Yo, Master Thirteenth, the official has been looking for you for a long time, and finally saw it... Haha!"

After saying that, his face changed, he took out a volume of imperial edict from his arms, shouting loudly: "The thirteenth son of the emperor Taiming received the edict!"

The crowd was in chaos. Ye Qingxuan and others were all looking too far and wide. They stared at each other firmly...

In public, asking Huangfu Taiming to kneel down to accept the order is a humiliation in itself.

The laws of the Huangfu Dynasty were not as strict as those of the secular dynasties. If Ye Qingxuan had an imperial edict in his previous life, the imperial edict would be held, except for those who read the imperial edict, others would kneel down to listen to the imperial edict to show respect.

But this world is different. Except for the person who received the order, no one has to kneel down. At this time, Huangfu Taining stood by the Dali Temple Minister with a smile, waiting for Huangfu Taiming to kneel down in front of him, with a clear sense of humiliation.

The Dali Temple Minister Yu Zhengguo's face changed and he said, "Don't kneel down yet, do you want to resist the order?"

Huangfu Taining smiled and said, "What's wrong, Thirteenth brother, do you want to betray the court and the Huangfu family? You are such a filial son..."

Huangfu Taiming's face changed a few times, and finally he lowered his head unwillingly and was about to kneel down.

Jiang Shuihan behind him suddenly pulled his shoulder, and Ye Qingxuan waved his hand at the same time. Yu Zhengguo's hands were empty, and before the screams came out, the imperial edict had already reached Ye Qingxuan's hands.

"What kind of broken thing is so arrogant?" Ye Qingxuan opened the imperial edict with a scheming and started to look at it himself.

"Big...bold!" Yu Zhengguo's face changed in fear and rushed over. As a result, Sanada Ryuhiko's scabbard was crossed and a clanging sound hit Yu Zhengguo's crotch.

Yu Zhengguo, the third-rank Dali Temple Minister, had a blue face in an instant, and he slowly knelt down in front of everyone, screaming in his mouth, and his whole body twitched.

Huangfu Taining immediately cursed: "Where did the Yingzhou warrior come from? tmd, Lao Thirteen, what is the crime of robbing the imperial edict? Do you don't know? Do you want to rebel?"

On the other side, Ying Huiying sneered and said, "Is this the prince who has just become righteous? He dares to speak out for his crimes so much that he ignores the laws of the country? It's so funny!"

Huangfu Taiming was a Zhou Zheng, and his face froze. He was about to explain, but Jiang Shuihan behind him sneered: "It's not your turn to treat it or not. It's not your turn to be a woman here to point fingers. It's indeed a death sentence for forcing the imperial edict, but... Is this an imperial edict just a few words..."

"What, what do you mean?" Huangfu Taining's face changed drastically. He pointed at Jiang Shui and his voice were stern, but it made people see his guilt.

When Huangfu Taiming heard this, he snatched the imperial edict. When he looked up and down, his face changed drastically, then lightened, and finally he was happy.

Jiang Shuihan said leisurely: "Since it is an imperial edict, there must be the emperor's jade seal..."

"Fart, isn't it on it?"

Jiang Shuihan smiled and said, "Of course not. Do you think it would be a jade seal to pick a radish? The eight big characters on the jade seal are 'Martial Orthodox, and I was ordered by the sky'. A piece of the last character "Tian" was broken, causing the stroke of the word "Tian" to be broken. Does the fifth prince even know?"

Huangfu Taining roared sternly: "Fuck, talk nonsense. The imperial jade seal is made of the divine stone outside the sky. Do you think it is ordinary jade? The ninth-grade divine sword cannot fall a white spot without any force! Are you all the heroes in the world fools?"

The crowd immediately became popular, and the legend of the imperial seal was almost known to everyone.

Jiang Shuihan smiled slightly and said, "It seems that the fifth prince really doesn't know what to do... But, someone here probably knows this?" Then he turned his head and looked at Ying Huiying, who looked a little unnatural.

"Look at what I do? I don't know what you are talking about..." Ying Huiying was rarely angry.

Jiang Shuihan smiled and said loudly: "The prince was in chaos in politics, and now the emperor suppressed the rebellion. The prince fled in panic. The prince chased after him with a sword. The prince hurriedly threw it with the imperial seal. Although Zhuo Huifan collected the sword in time, the sword light still pointed a little on the imperial seal... And the magic sword was the 'Qingshuang' in the hand of the female hero Ying at this time! The imperial seal broke one side, and the Qingshuang sword could not avoid disaster. On the tip of the sword, it collapsed... Can the female hero Ying show it to the heroes?"

"Speak eight things!"

With a clang, Ying Huiying brought the Qingshuang Sword into the scabbard.

However, this move immediately made the heroes in the world make a big fuss, and Ying Huiying's face turned gloomy as snow.

"This, this is impossible..." Huangfu Taining's face was pale, and he never expected that this would happen.

Huangfu Taiming said in a deep voice: "Fifth Brother, the fact that you falsely preach the imperial edict is probably a death sentence? Tell me, what's wrong with your father?"

Huangfu Taining's face changed and he said gloomyly: "Father is not in trouble, don't exaggerate."

Huangfu Taiming stared straight at the other party. Huangfu Taining avoided his sight and said, "The father worked hard all day long and was a little tired. He went to Zijin Mountain to recuperate and lived in the 'Fulong Temple'..."

Ye Qingxuan and others immediately changed their color.

Fulong Temple!?

Isn’t that the power of Xianlong Cave?

A loud laughter came from the crowd, and a figure flashed by. "Nine-Headed Dragon King" Yao Dingsheng appeared proudly, hugged his shoulders with his hands, and said to Ye Qingxuan and others: "That's true. I have an old age with Master Wolong, the abbot of Fulong Temple. I only learned after I wrote letters a few days ago that I heard that the old emperor missed the Thirteenth Prince very much. The Thirteenth Prince must take care of his health and go safely, hahaha..."

Yao Dingsheng raised his head and laughed, and walked aside again, indicating that he would not intervene in the dispute at this time.

However, his words have been conveyed, and Ye Qingxuan and others know the meaning very well. However, the old emperor is in our hands and wants to meet them. They are afraid that the "Bronze Eight-Sided Drum" cannot be missed...

After such an episode, Ye Qingxuan and others were in a much heavier mood. Even if they win at this time, they were still suppressed everywhere and led by the nose!

Ye Qingxuan took a deep breath and said slowly: "It seems that there are many friends here today. I wonder who else is going to settle the old accounts. Why not stand up and let's take advantage of everyone Cao's territory and calculate it clearly..."

Cao Sheng laughed, turned sideways and said, "That's right, the banquet has been set up at this time. Are you all martial arts fellows? Let's go to the banquet with me?"

"Amitabha!"

The four great monks all jumped up and landed around Zheng Zhan Hall. The monk said, "Before the truth is clear, the four monks of my Da Chan Temple will be guarded by Wu Xiang. Please don't get close to you, fellow practitioners... Do you have no objection?"

Ye Qingxuan and others were immediately happy. At this time, Wei Wujian was able to free up his hands to help, which was tantamount to a great help.

Under the guards of the Dachan Temple, even if the Lord of Fengyi Pavilion comes in person, how dare you have a direct conflict with the world's number one sect?
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