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Chapter 225, Wang Zhenyu's visit to the Judgment Division

Li Ping'an stood with his feet on the Tai Chi diagram and stood in the air, and said: "Emperor Qing was cruel and treated the people like grass and grass. The people of Qing have been suffering for a long time. Now the wise king has acted in accordance with the destiny of heaven, clear stone, pure, pure and clear~"

Shi Hao, Bai Xiaochun, and Ning Yi all raised their hands and said, "Disciple is here!"

"You will stay in the army from today until you help King Xian and destroy Daqing."

Shi Hao, Bai Xiaoce, and Ning Yi responded in unison: "Disciple accepts the order~"

Li Yunhong also bowed deeply and shouted excitedly: "Thank you so much, Master!"

Shi Hao, Ning Yi, and Bai Xiaochun flew down and landed in the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion.

Li Ping'an took one step forward, and a Tai Chi figure appeared in the air to support his steps. He slowly walked toward the west step by step, and his figures flickered and disappeared into the clouds.

Li Yunhong led all the soldiers to bow deeply and shouted loudly: "Send off the Lord!"

Shi Hao and other disciples also bowed and shouted: "Best farewell to Master~"

After Li Pingan's figure disappeared from the horizon, Li Yunhong and others straightened up.

Li Yunhong turned to look at Shi Hao and the others, and asked urgently: "Three Taoist priests, what happened in the sky? Have the temple master and Emperor Qing reconciled?"

Shi Hao shook his head and said, "No! My master and Emperor Qing had a fight at high altitude."

There was excitement in the eyes of many soldiers. Did they really fight? The master of the temple came back safely. Doesn't that mean that Emperor Qing could not do anything to the master of the temple?

Li Yunhong laughed and said: "I knew it, I knew the master would not lose."

Bai Xiaochun said proudly: "Of course, the master is the most powerful. Emperor Qing was beaten to pieces by my master and was covered in blood. If my master hadn't been so compassionate, the little old man would definitely not have been able to escape."

Shaking his head and sighing, he said, "Hey, Master is so kind."

Li Yunhong's eyes suddenly widened, his lips trembled and he said in disbelief: "Taoist Priest, you... you said that the master of the temple won... won?"

Bai Xiaochun said proudly: "Of course! My master waved his hand casually, and Emperor Qing was defeated and had no power to fight back."

He shook his head and sighed: "There is no one in Qingguo who can fight. Master must be very bored!"

All the soldiers looked at each other blankly, and then there was a burst of ecstasy in their eyes. Win, the viewer wins~

Yuan Fen laughed and said, "The three little Taoist priests can defeat the fourth level. Isn't it natural that the temple master can defeat the fifth level?"

Da Biao scratched his head and said with a silly smile: "It should, it should, the temple master is the most powerful."

Li Yunhong murmured: "Shouldn't the fifth level be invincible? Why are they defeated?!"

Bai Yun smiled and shook his head and said: "The fifth level may mean invincibility in the Western Region, but in the other three regions, it is just a master."

Li Yunhong asked excitedly: "What is the strength of the temple master?"

The other generals also looked at Bai Yun, with deep curiosity in their eyes.

Bai Yun paused for a moment and sighed: "I don't even know how strong the master is. How much strength the master shows depends on how strong the enemy is."

There is only one thing in everyone's mind, the viewer is awesome!

Li Yunhong even made up his mind to hold on to Sanqingguan tightly. Even if he becomes the emperor, he must hold on to Sanqingguan tightly, so as not to be bullied by the surrounding countries.



Li Ping'an landed on the hilltop in the distance. A cool breeze blew and he sneezed twice in succession. He looked at Fengmen City in the distance with expectation in his eyes. Disciples, let's grow up through the experience! Wait.

When you all grow up, it will be easier for me to be a teacher. As the old saying goes, if something happens, the disciple will do the work.



Emperor Qing was covered in blood and landed in the palace with a violent force. The vitality in the entire palace instantly became violent, as if a ferocious dragon was entrenched.

Outside the palace, Wang Zhenyu looked in the direction of the palace with a smile on his face. It seemed that the master of Sanqing Temple was very strong! One Qing Emperor was not enough to destroy Sanqing Temple.

Turning around to look at the other side of the imperial city, a tall white tower stood tall, blooming with misty white light in the sun. It would be enough to add another church, right?!

Wang Zhenyu returned to his mansion and walked towards the church carrying a coffin with a sad face.

In the Judgment Department of the Holy Church, Zhong Duanren looked at Lei Peng lying in the coffin. He had several stab wounds on his body, as if he had been abused. The fatal wound was a big hole through his chest. His wide eyes still had the desire to survive.

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Zhong Duanren's beard and hair were spread out, and he roared with anger: "Who is it? Who killed Lei Peng?"

Wang Zhenyu said sadly: "It was Qingshi, a disciple of Sanqingguan. Qingshi plotted against the deputy director on the battlefield. I wanted to save him, but Qingshi was too vicious and it was too late."

Zhong Duanren gritted his teeth and said with red eyes: "Qing Shi, I will kill you. I will kill all the Taoist disciples."

Wang Zhenyu also said angrily: "All the churches where the Zhenxi Army passed were demolished, and the preachers were imprisoned and even charged one by one to tarnish the reputation of the churches. This is heresy!

Even though the heretic Qing Shi was humiliated in every possible way on the battlefield, Brother Lei Peng never gave in until his death. Our national master admired Brother Lei Peng and specially carried the coffin to send Brother Lei Peng back."

Zhong Duanren gasped for air, stretched out his hand to close Lei Peng's eyes, and said with a livid face: "Thank you, the Imperial Master."

Wang Zhenyu clasped his hands in front of his chest, bowed respectfully and said, "Please express your condolences. Brother Lei Peng has something to say to you before he dies."

"What words?"

Wang Zhenyu said sadly: "Brother Lei Peng said, let me persuade the master to lead the temple disciples to leave Qingguo and the Western Region. Don't avenge him, and don't compete with the Taoist sect. The Taoist sect is really too powerful."

Boom~

The majestic aura in Zhong Duanren's body burst out, and heavy pressure filled the entire hall.

Wang Zhenyu was immediately bent over and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

His breath slowly subsided, and Zhong Duanren said coldly: "Thank you for your hard work, Imperial Master, who has returned with the coffin. I will see you off not far away."

Wang Zhenyu said with a smile on his face: "Secretary, please stay here and take my leave." He crossed his hands on his chest, bowed respectfully, turned around and walked outside.

Zhong Duanren looked at Wang Zhenyu's back and murmured: "What a clumsy way to provoke the general!" But thinking of Wang Zhenyu's words, a thought subconsciously arose deep in his heart. If King Zhenxi really wins, he will have to sit on the throne. With his power against the Holy Church,

Judging from his attitude, it is by no means a good thing for the church.

Zhong Duanren carried the coffin and walked upstairs. It was time for the church to make a decision.



At sunset and dusk, in the dark palace, Emperor Qing suddenly opened his eyes. His bloody eyes were full of hatred. He crashed through the roof of the palace with a bang and flew straight out. He landed on the top of the temple tower like a black shadow, making no sound.

Xi entered the main hall.
Chapter completed!
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