Chapter 162 Queen Xiao: I want to suppress you
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Not long after Ji Bofu returned to Zhuojun, the news that the demon clan was about to return spread throughout the entire Kyushu within a few days, and all the forces in the entire Kyushu knew the news.
At first, people just thought it was a rumor spread by someone with good intentions.
It wasn't until Li Tang Prince Li Jiancheng visited an old antique that he confirmed the accuracy of the news, but people still had some doubts.
Later, after Baiyun Temple, Sanyang Temple, Shangqing Sect and other major sects all released the news, people were still doubtful. It was not until someone from Longhu Mountain came out to confirm the news that everyone really believed the news that the demon clan was about to return.
In the past few days, Kyushu has been extremely noisy, and the most discussed question is when will the demon clan return?
How should the demon clan get along with the human race, and how should the human race deal with this situation?
Ji Bofu, who was far away in Zhuojun Manor, also received the news, but he knew much more news than others. At least the others did not know the news that the ancient gods were returning.
He guessed that the major gates hid the news in order not to cause unrest.
He never underestimated the Taoist sects from the beginning to the end. Although it was the master who saved the six old Taoist masters of the Taoist sect in the wild battle, he was not blind. Those six old Taoist masters faced the suppression and killing of the second ancestor of the demon clan, and their faces
Although there is panic, there is no fear. A discerning person will see that they have backup plans.
I am the leader of the younger generation, and no one dares to criticize me. Since my debut, I have always faced the weak of the next generation.
Moreover, each of the great sects has been passed down in Kyushu for many years, so there must be some foundation within the sect.
Empress Xiao rolled her eyes and said: "The flame that was born from the emperor's martial arts is the magical power of attack that many people ask for, but the empress only cares about whether it looks bad or not."
Even if there are no well-known ascended items among them, there are definitely no old antiques left behind.
"Prosperous times? Troubled times?"
Empress Xiao narrowed her eyes, feeling inexplicably that the thoughts in her heart were no longer ridiculous.
In fact... your physical body is strong, it's just that you haven't practiced fists and kicks. If you look at the physical weakness alone, you are still in the realm of a little master, but your level of life cultivation is far lower than him, lower.
The key to neutralizing his offensive is words!!"
Pan Huanqing lay under Pan Huanqing's legs, the mist rising in his eyes but he remained silent.
Ji Bofu raised his head and looked at Queen Xiao's smooth chin, and said curiously: "It is said that ascetics are physically weak. How can I, who is already a little master, still be able to easily neutralize my offensive?"<
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So...Master Tao is a false son of destiny?"
Especially when I have a name with both the demon clan and the ancient gods.
"That's right, Master Tao is a Taoist disciple of Taiping with upright roots. Whether he is a false son of destiny or a real son of destiny, he is related to you..."
The birth of Master Dao was not a rough one, but he did not die in a small river without the protection of the Album of the Gods. Before going up the mountain, although it was smooth sailing, there was nothing that could knock Master Dao down.
Frustration.
From the time I went up the mountain to now, all the younger generations I have seen are as good as me. Is there any one of them who can impress me?
Empress Xiao casually hugged Ji Bofu and said: "You are a beautiful cultivator. You are a Qi practitioner. Although you focus on Qi training, you also put your body into practice. Any path to the forefront is a dual cultivation of life.
"Could it be that Master Dao was the destined son of that era?"
A scream rang out in the quiet courtyard, and a cold wave rolled in my face. A man dressed in red rushed towards me like a soaring phoenix in the sky.
After much thought, I decided to set a lower goal for Ji Bofu, a lower cultivation level to be able to survive in that troubled world.
I can't ask Master to take action when I encounter safety, but there is a small chance that Master will take action before Ji Bofu encounters safety.
Empress Xiao said: "Let him work hard and wait until he reaches the realm of martial arts and human immortality. Before he reaches the realm of human immortality, he will not be able to suppress you easily!!"
Pan Huanqing put his face under Empress Xiao's chest, and listened to my beautiful words, his heart beating loudly and said: "I just broke through. Does the flame burning under me just now look bad?"
I have a vague feeling that Master seems to dislike Ji Bofu...
Ji Bofu stroked Empress Xiao's cheek heavily and said regretfully: "How long will this palace have to practice before I can suppress him?"
"That's right, Taoist Master should be the son of destiny. The false son of destiny goes smoothly and stands on the top of the clouds overlooking all living beings. The real son of destiny has gone through ups and downs and defeated all obstacles behind him.
The qi between heaven and earth is becoming more and more violent, and even the originally violent energy of heaven and earth is filled with a hint of violence. The return of the demon clan only makes people panic, and even raises the threshold of practice a lot.
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Was there no proud man in that era who could swim against the current in troubled times?
I have always understood that I do not have any enemies, no matter in the future or now, but in the future my power will be too strong, so I can intimidate some tyrants.
Snap~
But it’s the same going forward. Do I have any reputation in front of the demon clan and the ancient gods? I also feel that my reputation can suppress the demon clan and these ancient gods.
If the demon clan has not returned, I naturally cannot protect Ji Bo Fu, but now that the demon clan is about to return, if there is an emergency, I will definitely be able to protect Ji Bo Fu.
"Look at the punch!!"
Empress Xiao said with a ridiculous face: "Why did he suppress you?"
I have been thinking about that question in those days. No matter in prosperous or troubled times, there are no heroes who are against the tide, but among the most dazzling young people in that era, I seem to be the only one.
Boom!
A ridiculous thought occurred to Queen Xiao. Since there were no children of destiny in that era, could it be that she was praising the children of destiny in that era?
It makes sense that our Taiping Dao gave birth to a proud man like Master, and there will be one or two proud men in other sects. Maybe there was no one in that era, but if not in the subsequent era.
The rolling cold waves dissipated, and Ji Bofu, dressed in white, was lying in my arms.
Empress Xiao yawned, sat up and held her fair fist with her right hand. She stretched out her left hand to wrap her arms around her slender and soft waist and hugged her tightly.
Empress Xiao turned her around and hugged her, "When did the little master break through?"
Pan Huanqing said: "You must have no goal when practicing martial arts. In the future, it is to survive. Now that your life is in danger, you naturally need a goal. Otherwise, I will slack off over time!!"
Pan Huanqing turned his body around and slapped him down.
Chapter completed!