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Chapter 1,293 This is not fair!

When Ning Que saw this scene, he said in disbelief, "Sang Sang, this is not fair. Why can you talk so well to Brother Wang, but you can't talk to me well?"

The goddess was so annoyed by Ning Que that she waved her sleeves, and the vitality of heaven and earth hit Ning Que like a heavy hammer. She said in a cold voice, "Noisy!"

Of course, Wang Yue couldn't watch Ning Que being beaten. He stopped the strong wind very casually, then patted Ning Que on the shoulder and said firmly, "The main reason is that you are too weak.

Well, if you have the strength of Master, then you are qualified to chat with Haotian."

Ning Que rolled his eyes and said dissatisfiedly, "That is my daughter-in-law. How can we talk about the level of cultivation? We are talking about feelings, okay?"

Wang Yue felt that it was not appropriate for him to continue at this time, so he couldn't help but talk to the goddess. He quickly looked at the goddess and said seriously, "Can you tell me the location of Ye Hongyu? Although I also read the heavenly book.

I passed, but I can't see clearly where Ye Hongyu is."

After hearing Wang Yue's words, the goddess did not immediately answer Wang Yue's question. Her eyes calmly looked ahead, as if she could see through the world at a glance.

After a while, she said calmly, "She went to Xuankong Temple."

When Wang Yue heard this, he bowed quickly and then asked, "Goddess, can you answer the question I asked when we were by the Weishui River?"

The goddess was silent for a long time, and then she said in a deep voice, "No distance means that in a large space, the position of a small space changes. And the chessboard in your hand is actually a space."

After hearing what the goddess said, Wang Yue was stunned. He asked in surprise, "But we are still in the Haotian world?"

The goddess looked at Wang Yue, and then said coldly, "The Haotian world is not the space of other worlds!"

Wang Yue was awakened by these words. He bowed to the goddess again, and then said seriously, "Thank you, I have one last question."

The goddess's voice was still cold and emotionless as she said, "Speak!"

Wang Yue didn't take it seriously. After all, he was a high-ranking god, so it was normal for him to talk to mortals like this.

He said very cautiously, "We discovered an underground world under Shushan Mountain, and found that there are many people living in it, and their lives are quite miserable. I want to know how many such underground cities there are in Haotian Continent, since they are all

The people of Haotian should all have the right to enjoy the sunshine of the outside world, instead of being deprived of it out of thin air."

After hearing this, the goddess glanced down, as if she had penetrated the entire underground. After a while, she frowned and said happily, "Go to the Hanging Temple! I hate it there!"

Wang Yue raised his eyebrows, rolled his eyes, and then said, "Since the Heavenly Lady doesn't like it, why not ask the Guardian Knights to come with me? After all, they represent the Heavenly Lady."

The goddess understood what Wang Yue meant, but she still nodded and asked Wang Yue to go to the Judgment Department to pick up the people.

Since Wang Yue achieved his goal, he patted Ning Que on the shoulder, then waved his fist and said, "Come on! I'm optimistic about you!"

Ning Que couldn't laugh or cry. He didn't think much of himself at how miserable he was right now, but he had no other way to go and could only watch Wang Yue leave with a wry smile.



Wang Yue came all the way to Xuankong Temple and was quickly stopped by someone. The person who stopped Wang Yue was Qinian from the Tianqing Sect.

Qinian was a little surprised when she saw Wang Yue coming with the Guardian Knights, but she still didn't ask, and asked in a cold voice, "What do you want from your visit to Tianqing Sect?"

Wang Yue smiled, snapped his fingers, and immediately emerged from the crowd as the leader of a group of protective knights. His voice was still majestic and said, "By the order of the goddess of heaven, I will accompany the leader Wang to take away Ye Hongyu!"

Qi Nian was stunned for a moment, then asked suspiciously, "Where is the evidence?"

Wang Yue was amused. Qin Nian still wanted them to get the handwriting of the goddess. This was nonsense. Even if they did, have you seen them?

The cavalry of the Guardian Knights are also very angry. They represent the Xiling Temple. Doesn't this question their identity?

Just as Wang Yue was about to say something, Qinian suddenly received a heavy blow out of thin air, and his body flew out instantly. The cold voice of the goddess came from the sky, "You are questioning me!"

Qi Nian fell to the ground and vomited blood. He did not expect that if he asked a question, the goddess would destroy the sea and snow mountains, which made him very sad and angry.

In fact, how did he know that he was being used as a punching bag, and Ning Que took the blame.

Because Ning Que had just used his consciousness to invade him, and because Sangsang and Ning Que were in a natal relationship, the goddess could clearly feel the strange feeling through Sangsang's spiritual consciousness, so she didn't hesitate to

Ning Que was castrated.

However, after she did this, Sangsang's spiritual consciousness resisted so fiercely that not only did she not cut off the worldly feeling, but it actually became stronger.

This made the Goddess even more irritated. She was a Goddess and had the power of divine calculation, but she was unable to solve the meaning of this mortal world.

At this time, Qi Nian desperately questioned what the goddess said. The goddess was so angry that she started to attack casually.

Therefore, Qi Nian was so unlucky that he was destroyed by Qi Hai Xue Shan and was about to become an ordinary person.

Wang Yue looked at Qinian's miserable appearance, as if he saw that Ning Que might be even worse than this. He shook his head helplessly, but pretended to be pitiful and said, "This is the world of Haotian, how dare you question the goddess of heaven?"

Do you mean that your Tianqing Sect has turned your back on Haotian?"

Qi Nian was speechless by Wang Yue's rebuke. He wanted to refute but couldn't find a reason. He could only get angry and vomit out a mouthful of blood.

Wang Yue no longer cared about Qi Nian. He crossed Qi Nian and walked towards the Xuankong Temple. He looked at the magnificent appearance here and shook his head helplessly.

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The Guardian Knights of Xiling Temple followed Wang Yue and slowly entered the Tianqing Sect.

Seeing Wang Yue's unscrupulous entry into the mountain gate, the monks of Tianqing Sect were a little angry, but looking at the Xiling Guardian Knights behind Wang Yue, they were undecided whether to break with the Xiling Temple because of this.

You know, the goddess has just come to the world, and even the monks in their temples mostly believe in light. They don't know if the intrusion this time is the intention of the goddess, or if the Tianqing Sect has angered the goddess.

Knowing that if Wang Yue continues to make trouble like this, the majesty of Tianqing Sect will be reduced to dust, so the leader of Tianqing Sect's lectures finally showed up.

He came to Wang Yue and the commander of the divine guards and asked very seriously, "I don't know why the leader Wang and the divine guards came to our Xuankong Temple!"

The leader of the divine guards bowed to the head of the lecture hall, and then said seriously, "On the order of the goddess of heaven, I came to the Xuankong Temple to pick up Ye Hongyu, the Taoist idiot."

The lecturer frowned. He didn't know if Ye Hongyu had been here before, so he looked at the abbot of Xuankong Temple. He didn't doubt that the goddess would be wrong. After all, that was Haotian, and this was Haotian's world.

The abbot of Xuankong Temple's eyes flickered. He hesitated for a moment, then shook his head resolutely and said, "First Officer, I have never heard of Ye Hongyu's visit, so I will ask someone to go down and ask."

The leader of the lecturer nodded, then ignored the abbot who was about to do something, and then looked at Wang Yue and asked, "Master Wang, what else do you have to do?"

Wang Yue raised his eyebrows. The lecturer deliberately separated him from the Xiling Temple. After all, Ye Hongyu is the ruling priest of the Xiling Temple. In principle, it has nothing to do with Wang Yue. This trick is clever, and he also

Without revealing it, he said coldly, "I'm afraid the master doesn't know that Ye Hongyu is not only the ruling priest of the Xiling Temple, but also the elder of Shushan, who is responsible for the affairs of the Discipline Academy. She suddenly disappeared recently. I asked the goddess, this

Only then did I find the Xuankong Temple. If you hand over Ye Hongyu, I'm afraid I can only dig three feet until I find Ye Hongyu."

Seeing that Wang Yue was not giving up until he reached his goal, the leader of the lecturer said with an ugly face, "In this case, Master Wang can only sit for a while, and the poor monk will not accompany him!"

Wang Yue glanced at the seat of Ning Lecture Hall, but did not say anything. Instead, he came to the edge of the cliff, stood under the pear tree, and looked at the bottom of the cliff.

As he looked around, he saw through the layers of clouds and mist, and saw serfs one by one, being driven like livestock to work in the fields, which made him feel as if he had seen the country in Journey to the West where the Buddha was exterminated.

When he saw this, he suddenly hesitated. Logically speaking, Xuankong Temple had already enslaved serfs on the surface, so there was no need to build a so-called underground city. But why did Ye Hongyu come here?

Wang Yue couldn't figure it out, but he had no idea of ​​helping the serfs. All freedom still depends on himself. These millions of serfs dare not resist, so no one can blame them. Wang Yue can only lament his misfortune and anger him.

No more fighting.

Just when Wang Yue was thinking, he suddenly heard the bell of Xuankong Temple ringing loudly, and then the sound of Sanskrit filled the air. He turned around and looked at the Xuankong Temple. In countless temples, shadowy monks were sitting cross-legged on the ground, chanting together.

Scripture.

Just for a moment, there was a thick Buddha's light, covering Wang Yue and his party.

Wang Yue was a little better. He only had a slight astringency of his true energy, and the Beiming Divine Art automatically started to operate, instantly absorbing the Buddha's light for his own use. Not only was he not affected, but he felt as if he had received a major tonic, and his face was a little flushed.

The divine guards who came with him were different. They fell to the ground one by one with ugly faces. Even the leaders with high cultivation levels fell to the ground with the same slump.

Thinking that these people came with me after all, no matter what the purpose was, they respected me very much along the way, and it was hard to ignore them, so I took out a mini flute from my sleeves, and after inputting the infuriating energy, it instantly changed.

Now that he was back to normal, he was ready to try to see which one was more powerful, sound attack or Buddha sound.

After Wang Yue took out his flute, he played the song "Ambush on All Sides". With his current level of cultivation, the murderous intent in that sound attack was extraordinary.

The surging music not only dispersed the Buddha's light, but also killed the monks who were chanting sutras. The monks affected by the sound waves with low cultivation levels could no longer recite sutras, and those with slightly higher cultivation levels also had blood flowing from their ears.

The one with higher cultivation vomited out a mouthful of blood. Wang Yue easily won the battle of sound and attack.


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