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Chapter 171 Only strength is king

After hearing this, Master Yan's face suddenly showed a real expression. Yang Guang still thought highly of himself. A mortal emperor, no matter how powerful he was, could not change his identity. A mortal was just a mortal. How could he command the immortals?

, perhaps in the eyes of Haoran Zhengqi Sect, the disciples of the disciples go to the mortal world to practice and assist the emperor in the world. That is to give the emperor face, so how can I write a letter to you? Isn’t that too flattering to you? I really think that,

Can the emperor command the world?

For thousands of years, the gods have been at the top, and they have long forgotten that the Emperor of Humanity back then was all vain in the face of absolute power. Only powerful power can command the world, and everything else is useless.

Master Yan added: "The mortal emperor sent his ministers to seek the Confucian magic of Junior Brother Dong? For this reason, he also canonized Zhang Liang as Emperor Wenchang to show his goodwill to Junior Brother Dong. It's a pity, I think that civil servant is all dressed up

Ruya is a good young man from our Confucian sect, but it is a pity that he is too old."

"Blue Blood Pill Heart Technique?" Kong Fuzi soon understood what Yang Guang was seeking, and couldn't help but chuckled: "If it is anything else, it will naturally not work, but this is an exception. Anyone who can use his own literary power to display magical powers

No one will have a great future, not to mention immortality, even if they want to enter cultivation, it is impossible. Junior Brother Dong understands this, so after deducing the Blue Blood Pill Heart Art, he shelved it and ignored it.

, I didn’t expect that Yang Guang actually wanted to use this to strengthen his own power, but he didn’t know that this was a matter of bad people’s path.”

Master Yan felt a little regretful after hearing this, but he still sighed: "There is nothing we can do about it. After all, he has to face the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons. There are many people in the world who have the same thoughts as us. I'm afraid they are all wrong."

I will take action."

"The great calamity has not yet arrived. At this time, all the sects are focusing on cultivation. The patriarch has sent an order that Buddhism will move eastward. It is best not to have any accidents at this time. The curtain will not rise until after Buddhism moves eastward.

, That’s when everyone fights, it’s still early now.” Kunda shook his head.

The resources in the cultivation world are limited, whether it is the spiritual energy of heaven and earth or the panacea. Starting to fight at this time will only consume your own strength. In the end, the only one who will be cheaper is Buddhism. This is why Haoran Zhengqi Sect does not want to pay attention to Yang Guang

reasons.

"It's a pity, Yang Guang still has some conscience." Master Yan still thinks highly of Yang Guang.

"Junior brother, after a period of time, our Haoran Zhengqi Sect will open the gate and accept some disciples. During this time, junior brother, we must hurry up. We will arrive in Taiyi as soon as possible, so that we can enjoy peace and tranquility!" Kong Da looked at Master Yan.

At first glance, I felt a little worried.

"Senior brother is absolutely right. Since senior brother has made a decision, I will leave first." Seeing that Kong Da had made a decision, Master Yan naturally did not stay here, turned around, left the Confucius Temple, and returned to his cave.

Returning to his cave, he thought for a while and wrote a letter imitating Kong Da's tone and handwriting. In his opinion, from now on, all disciples of Haoran Zhengqi Sect will have to go down to earth for training, and he can be regarded as giving the emperor some face.

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After a while, Fang Xuanling was seen walking in behind the boy with a happy face.

"Seeing the smile on your face, I know that you have gained something. However, I also want to remind you that the Blue Blood Pill Heart Jue looks pretty good. A mortal can exert powerful power and be recognized by Heaven, but Heaven is the only one.

To be honest, those who have obtained this method will not be able to live forever. The more important thing is that it is even more difficult to embark on the path of spiritual practice." Master Yan persuaded, stroking his beard.

The same is true for the path of spiritual practice.

"Junior understands." Fang Xuanling said quickly: "Junior has never thought that there are such good things in this world. A mortal can master powerful power through reading, and this is enough."

Master Yan nodded, handed the letter he wrote to Fang Xuanling and said: "This is the reply from the headmaster. Go back and tell Yang Guang that he will talk to the King of Ten Thousand Demons about the matter of Ten Thousand Demons Valley, but the Great Sui Dynasty mobilized troops to attack

The Valley of Ten Thousand Demons only brings humiliation to itself and increases death. How can mortals compare with the demon clan? Tell him, don’t think that you can control your own destiny by regaining the world, and you will have whatever you want. In the Great Land of Immortals,

In front of me, I can destroy the entire Sui Dynasty with just one hand."

Although Fang Xuanling was a little unhappy after hearing this, he still nodded. In this Haoran Zhengqi Sect, some powerful immortal families made him frightened. Fortunately, his mission was finally completed, and he bowed to Master Yan.

, took out the letter, and under the leadership of the boy, left the Haoran Zhengqi Sect and headed towards Chang'an.

In the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, Di Renjie came in the clouds. He was wearing a purple official robe and came towards Changbai Mountain. He saw the demonic energy in the sky above Changbai, blocking the world. Black demonic clouds shrouded the heaven and earth, and countless big demons could be seen.

There were bursts of cries of ghosts and howls.

Among the white mountains and black waters, although there was plenty of spiritual energy and some heavenly materials and earthly treasures could be seen everywhere, he still saw many human beings being raised there. Even above the clouds, he saw with his own eyes the scene of monsters eating people at will, which made him heartbroken.

Very angry.

"Di Renjie, the great scholar of the Great Sui Dynasty Cabinet, was sent to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons to pay homage to the King of Ten Thousand Demons at the order of His Majesty." Di Renjie suppressed the anger in his heart, and his magic power circulated. His voice shook the mountains, and the rumbling sound was heard by those monsters with lower cultivation levels.

, forced by Hao Haoran's righteousness, they were so frightened that they screamed, and some monsters were even beaten into their original shape on the spot, leaving them in a state of utter confusion.

"It's just a human race, how brave you are to show off your power in our Valley of Ten Thousand Demons." A loud voice appeared, and a bull demon holding a mace came towards Di Renjie to kill him.

"I have come here on the order of the Emperor. You must not be arrogant in our land of the Sui Dynasty." Di Renjie spoke sternly. When he saw the roaring bull demon, his face was gloomy, and he didn't know when there was an extra thing in his hand.

The Kanglong mace, the divine pattern on the Kanglong mace flashed with thousands of rays of light, and was sacrificed in the air. It turned into a size of several feet. In the horrified eyes of the bull demon, it hit the mace hard, smashing the mace to pieces.

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"You are so brave, aren't you afraid of death?" A roar suddenly came from the mountain, and a powerful force came down from the sky and pressed towards Di Renjie, like Mount Tai, overwhelming the sky and the earth.

"Confucius said Cheng Ren, Mencius said Yi. Give me Zhen! Zhen! Zhen!" The dragon mace in Di Renjie's hand turned into a divine pattern. The divine patterns were intertwined, and the word "Zhen" was written in the void. Once the article was written, it was mysteriously written.

In the middle, a force appeared out of thin air and suppressed Di Renjie. No matter how strong the surrounding pressure was, Di Renjie could not be affected at all.

"What a Haoran Zhengqi Sect." Deep in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, the King of Ten Thousand Demons couldn't help but sigh when he saw Di Renjie's appearance. He didn't know what method the other party used. Di Renjie suddenly felt that his surroundings had changed.

At that time, it had already appeared in the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons.

"The King of Ten Thousand Demons?" Di Renjie looked at the King of Ten Thousand Demons in front of him.

"You are the disciple of Haoran Zhengqi Sect who came down to earth this time to experience. Unexpectedly, after becoming an official in the mortal world, you really regarded yourself as an official of the Sui Dynasty. You dared to come to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons. Are you really not afraid of being killed by this king?

Did he kill you? I don’t believe that the Haoran Zhengqi Sect would come to fight with me in the Ten Thousand Demon Valley because of you, a disciple.” The Ten Thousand Demon King’s eyes flickered.

"The King of Ten Thousand Demons can give it a try." Di Renjie looked calm and said indifferently: "The King of Ten Thousand Demons, your Majesty has already established the Lishan lineage, Haoran Zhengqi Sect, Beast Control Sect, Wuliang Sword Sect, Fahua Temple, Landuo Temple, Luo

Jia Mountain, Wutai Mountain, Jiuhua Mountain and other three branches of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism also ask the King of Ten Thousand Demons to hand over the murderer. Otherwise, the Zhengdao Sect of Nanzhan Buzhou will come to kill you and destroy you in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons. This is

His Majesty’s decree.”

The letter in Di Renjie's hand flew out and flew towards the King of Demons.

Wan Yao Gu pointed out his right hand and shattered the letter. He laughed loudly, pointed at Di Renjie and said: "Young man, you are so naive. If I kill you, Haoran Zhengqi Sect will come to trouble me, and maybe also

This is possible, but after killing a few mortals, do you think you, the superior gods, came to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons to cause trouble for my demon clan? You! You are so naive."

"You, you are so presumptuous." Di Renjie didn't expect that the King of Ten Thousand Demons would be so rampant, and Yang Guang didn't even bother to read the letter.

"If you don't believe it, you can go back and see how many of those righteous sects respond to your emperor. They are just mortal emperors. No matter how humble their attitude is, they will not get the sympathy of the gods. Those gods, as long as they don't

Those who threaten their interests will not be taken seriously."

"I killed Zhuo Yiwei of the Changbai Sword Sect, but do you know what the final result was? Xiang Chen, the great elder of the Changbai Sword Sect, ascended the throne. I gave him a ninth-level magic weapon and signed a non-infringement agreement.

After the agreement was made, the Changbai Sword Sect said that Zhuo Yiwei colluded with the devil to massacre human beings and use human blood to practice demonic skills. The murderer you are looking for is not this king, but Zhuo Yiwei of the Changbai Sword Sect."

"This matter is not nonsense. I believe that your emperor will receive the news soon. Di Renjie, go back! For the sake of Haoran Zhengqi Sect, I will not make it difficult for you, nor will I make it difficult for you.

The emperor, I just want to tell your emperor that since he is a mortal, he must have the consciousness of a mortal and remain humble enough in front of great supernatural powers. Otherwise, his position will be replaced by others at any time, and his life will be replaced at any time.

People take it away.”

"Okay, okay, what a great king of demons. I, Da Sui, will remember what you said today."

Di Renjie concealed the shock and fear in his heart. The words of the King of Demons broke his cognition, and he even had a trace of disbelief. If it was really like what the King of Demons said, the belief in his heart would collapse.

When can there be no distinction between black and white, good and evil? Is it because the dead are mortals, so they are not taken into consideration by these righteous monks at all? Then what else do gods do?

"Go back!" The King of Ten Thousand Demons waved his hand and sent Di Renjie out.


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