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Chapter 134 Before the celebration

"You are saying such stupid words again. People are constantly changing. If they remain unchanged, they are not human. You should be my most powerful arm, but unfortunately it is just a matter of thought." Ji Xuanri's face was full of regret.

"It's not just a difference in thought, but a different way of doing things without planning." Hua Chengzan shook his head.

"Forget it, I know I can't convince you, and I don't plan to punish you. After all, you are still the brother I admire the most. But you have to make up for the disaster you have caused by yourself. Don't forget that Li Qingshan died in your hands, and he could have fought side by side with us."

Ji Xuanri stood up and said to the Lord of the Cangjian Palace and the Concubine Ming: "I'll go and pay homage to my father!"

"Brother, everything may not be as you expected!"

When Ji Xuanri was about to step out of the hall, he heard Hua Chengzan's voice, frowned slightly, turned his head and looked, smiled, stepped out of the hall. The education he received since childhood was to control everything in his hands. Even if he was a little surprised, it was just a small surprise in life.

The Lord of the Cangjian Palace waved his hand and pointed at Hua Chengzan's eyebrows.

Hua Chengzan was shocked all over, feeling that the last bit of thought was sinking, swallowed by the sword intent, staring deeply at the Palace Master of Cangjian and said intermittently: "The Palace Master wants to... control people with swords... but do you know... if I... am also... controlled by the sword?"

"It's just that man and sword are united, it doesn't matter who controls who." The Lord of the Cangjian Palace said calmly and withdrew his sword finger.

Hua Chengzan fell to the ground, motionless.

Concubine Ming frowned and said, "I didn't expect such a mistake to happen!"

The Lord of the Sword Palace said, "This son is not from a sword cultivator, and he is extremely smart. It is no wonder that he can hide it from our eyes, but it is still a matter of thought. He only left one thought of Qingming, otherwise he could quietly pass it on to Li Qingshan."

Concubine Ming said, "It's a pity that the three thousand swords."

"What we ask for is more than these three thousand swords. In short, we should eliminate this hidden danger first!"

"It's very simple." Concubine Ming sneered slightly, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

Hua Chengzan slowly got up from the ground, shook her head vigorously, and said apologetically: "Chengzan is guilty!"

"It's good to know the guilt."

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

A melodious bell sound came from outside the hall. The celebration of the king's title is about to begin.

The practitioners walked out of the side hall around the Main Hall in groups of three or three.

Concubine Ming and Concubine You discovered each other almost at the same time. The eyes were intertwined, with unconcealed hostility.

The Lord of the Cangjian Palace and the Lord of Xuanyin stood behind them and stared at each other coldly.

Tianlong Zen Temple specially separated Xuanyin Sect and Zangjian Palace to avoid any disputes. However, it is inevitable that there will be a time to meet.

"Several fellow Taoists, please come in quickly! The celebration will begin soon."

The Buqi Monk invited him with a smile. Seeing Hua Chengzan behind the Lord of the Cangjian Palace, he felt a little strange. He hadn't seen this person just now, but he didn't take it too seriously.

On this Dafo Mountain, no matter which side, it is impossible to give face to Tianlong Zen Temple, the Lord of the Cangjian Palace and the Lord of Xuanyin Sect each step into the hall.

Soon, all the invited monks came to the Main Hall. The number was not very large, only ten or twenty people, and they spoke quietly, and even communicated directly with divine thoughts, which highlighted the emptiness and tranquility of the towering hall, making the King Celebration not very lively, but seemed very solemn and dignified.

However, none of these people was not a great monk who had survived three heavenly tribulations. They almost gathered the strong men in the entire Qingzhou practice path. Even if they deliberately restrained their breath, the momentum they gathered together also rushed straight into the sky.

The four monks of Tianlong Zen Temple were welcomed by the host as the host. The four great monks of the Cangjian Palace and Xuanyin Sect each lived in a corner of the hall, emitting a cold and graceful aura. If others did not come to talk to them on their own, they would never talk to others.

Unlike Wuzhou, all the great monks from Qingzhou who came from sects do not come from these three major sects.

In addition, there are the masters of the hundreds of schools of thought, Confucianism, Taoism, and Mohism, all of which are the largest number, and they are quietly talking:

"I heard that this Yiyi Monk King is less than a hundred years old? He is so young!" "I heard that she may not even be fifty years old." "It's incredible. How many years have there been no such person in the world? I think it's also the reincarnation of the heavenly beings!" "By the way, wasn't there a reincarnation of the heavenly beings in Qinghe Mansion a few years ago?" "Don't mention it, it's already fallen." "Hehe, the heavenly beings are divided into good and bad."

Yue Wuyang stood with his arms in his arms, his face turned pale and he didn't say a word.

Jin Fugui asked with a smile: "Lao Yue, who are you angry with?"

Yue Wuyang glanced at the Golden Eagle Commander, "You are still such a good thing!"

Jin Fugui laughed and didn't get angry: "I care about my old friends, how can I say it's a good thing? If I'm always so angry, I'm afraid you won't live a thousand years old."

"If you can't survive, I will go to Shura Dao. If you can't survive, you will go to hell!"

"Okay, okay, come and listen quickly. At worst, we can join forces to help you get out of your anger!"

"Do you know Li Qingshan?" Yue Wuyang thought for a while.

"Of course, he was still my subordinate at the beginning!" Jin Fugui had a deep impression of Li Qingshan.

"That kid has tricked me twice!" Yue Wuyang said gritting his teeth. He was released by Li Qingshan again.

On that day, Li Qingshan went to listen to the Zen Heart Dharma Assembly. Yue Wuyang didn't want to wait in Dafoshan, so he made an appointment to meet at the General's Mansion and prepare to launch the bait plan to deal with the Flying Locust King. However, the Zen Heart Dharma Assembly had passed many days. Yue Wuyang waited and saw Li Qingshan's shadow, which was so angry that he was so angry.

What the military strategist pays attention to is a military order, "If he is a military strategist, I must kill him!" Yue Wuyang gritted his teeth, the premise was that if he could do it.

In fact, it is not a big deal that Li Qingshan didn't take General Yue seriously. Xiao An had a more perfect new plan, so he no longer wanted to be stupid as bait. He originally planned to tell Yue Wuyang after drawing the sword in the Sword Palace. There were so many changes in the middle, and he completely forgot everything.

Jin Fugui laughed loudly when he heard this, and looked at the Buqi Monk not far away: "You can teach him a lesson while Buqi Monk is not by his side, otherwise I will teach him a lesson for you, after all, I am a member of the Eagle and Wolf Guard."

Yue Wuyang said: "You? You may not be able to teach him a lesson now."

"Huh?" Jin Fugui didn't think there was anything wrong with teaching a junior a lesson. The monk is not angry, and he is not the kind of slim person.

"He has already survived three heavenly tribulations. Prince Si Qing came from Longzhou and almost died at his hands. Why should you teach him a lesson?" Yue Wuyang hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help but his anger.

"What did you say?" (To be continued...)
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