"What are you doing, Demon Emperor? What does your missing Princess Shang have to do with us?" Moro appeared to reprimand him, but he was too strong on the outside and not very confident in his heart.
Because they really sent people to capture the princess of Dashang, and another fellow Buddha went to deal with the matter.
"If I don't argue with you, I'll break your bones to see if you agree?" Di Yin couldn't help but said, and the Demon God Bell smashed down on the opponent.
His method is very simple and crude. If you don't cooperate, just do it directly. There is no room for negotiation.
"when!"
"Buzz!"
There was a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, and Holy Lord Wuji's bracelet hit the Demon God Bell. With one blow, the two artifacts retreated.
That bracelet is where his piece of heaven and earth lies. There were once countless valuable treasures between heaven and earth, but now those treasures have all gone into Mu Qianyu's pocket, leaving only an empty shell with endless space of heaven and earth.
"Everyone, what are you doing? Stop it quickly." Holy Lord Tianyuan said immediately.
The immortal sect and the Buddhist sect are fighting in front of us. If we don't stop them, I'm afraid the lives owed by both sides will increase and it will become even more difficult to resolve.
Palace Master Wuliang took the lead and flew back, and said: "Holy Lord, for your sake, we won't take action for the time being, but if we don't see the ancestors and ask for explanations today, we won't give up."
"Yes, Holy Master, we have a lot of casualties. These monks gave us some money and wanted to spend it. This is easy to say but not good to hear."
"Holy Lord, if you bring our alliance here, you can't stand in the same boat with the Buddha and talk when this happens."
"Yes, we don't trust these monks, we want to see the ancestor Buddha."
"Meet the ancestral Buddha."
The people below were already shouting fiercely. They were full of anger when they came here before, and the anger in their hearts became even stronger when they were beaten.
If you don't press against Buddhism today, no one will be able to give up.
Holy Lord Tianyuan was the calmest among them. He looked directly past the rioters and landed on Mu Qianyu, asking: "Is the emperor taking the lead in this matter?"
As the two powerful men looked at each other, the surrounding area instantly became quiet. They all looked at Mu Qianyu, wondering how she would answer.
"It's useless to talk more. The Holy Lord will tell you how to solve this matter?" Mu Qianyu would not be fooled by him and dropped the topic again.
"Why don't we sit down and talk about such a big matter? I think whatever demands we have, the Buddhas can satisfy them as much as possible." Holy Lord Tianyuan said and added: "There must be sincerity including apology. of."
Moro and Moko felt awkward, but now they had to agree, so they both made a promise, promising to send medicine to the injured and to mourn and redeem the deceased.
Moreover, a grand and unprecedented salvation ceremony will be used to bring the lonely soul to bliss as early as possible.
"What do you think, emperor?" Moro looked at Mu Qianyu under the hint of Holy Lord Tianyuan's eyes.
Because whether she agrees or not, it will cause people's dissatisfaction and will be said to be making arbitrary decisions.
"I cannot represent the entire Immortal Sect. I only ask on behalf of myself when I can see the ancestral Buddha and when the Demon God Cone can be returned to me." Mu Qianyu's words were sonorous. Although his voice was not loud, it was very powerful.
His attitude is very firm and he will never compromise or give in.
"I think it's better for the emperor to sit down and talk." Holy Lord Wuji narrowed his eyes and his words were meaningful.
Mu Qianyu's cold eyes fell on him and asked: "I don't understand what Holy Lord Wuji means, is there anything wrong with talking here?"
Holy Master Wuji had nothing to say for a moment, because he was sure that Mu Qianyu knew what it meant. What did her attitude mean? Did she not care about the child?
In the midst of a stalemate, a ray of light and shadow came from far away, and the Buddha who had left before appeared again. He stood with one hand on his chest and bowed slightly to Mu Qianyu: "Donor, I think we should sit down and have a chat."
Mu Qianyu's eyes fell on the waist of his monk's robe, where a white and transparent jade pendant hung, which belonged to Nannan.
His majestic appearance had only one purpose, and that was to threaten Mu Qianyu.
The two holy places know Mu Qianyu's character and methods very well, and they also know better that to capture the thief first, capture the king.
As long as Mu Qianyu compromises, others will not be able to cause a bloody storm.