In the city guard's mansion of the ninth city, he was born in the "Qingtian Star Palace", the great sect of the Eighteen Saints of the Taoist Court, and his family is quite powerful in the Qingtian Star Palace. However, he is just a concubine, and he obtained it from his family.
With limited resources, Yelu Ting, who took the initiative to apply to be stationed at Zhenmo Ridge, was in a very bad mood at the moment.
Practicing the true teachings of the Qingtian Star Palace, the body of a true immortal has condensed into the divine body of Qingming Stars. The Qingming Immortal Power in his body is full of surging power. Every trace of it is enough to collapse mountains and tear rivers. Yeluting's own Taoism has reached the twenty-ninth level of the True Immortal Realm. Yelu Ting is gloomy.
With a face on his face, he stamped his feet fiercely, and there was a footprint half a foot deep on the ground of the main hall of the city guard's mansion.
There was a loud noise and the lobby shook violently.
This foot stamped until clear footprints appeared on the ground, and then the defensive restrictions in the lobby reacted. The layers of restricted light danced up and down, like water waves, gently obliterating the footprints.
Each restraining talisman lit up, and the destroyed restraints were quietly repaired as before.
Yeluting took a deep breath. At this moment, he was filled with anger towards Yeluming and other clan members who had meddleed in Yinyuan's incident.
For the benefit of the snail's horns, I rashly helped others to stir up the cause and effect... But I also didn't think about it. The true inheritance of the Buddha's lineage of the Buddhist Suppressing Prison lineage is the real dragon crossing the river.
The collateral line has been released for the fifth time, and even the blood relationship is as weak as boiled water. Can you afford to offend a bastard?
With a gloomy face, Yelu Ting rose into the sky, his whole body emitting the fairy light of stars that filled the sky, his skin slightly turned navy blue, and there were countless extremely fine starlights twinkling deep in his skin.
The Qingming Star Divine Body of Qingtian Star Palace was revealed, with wisps of extremely pure and dignified Qingming Immortal Power floating around. Yelu Ting walked through the air step by step, heading straight for Lu Qian.
"Deputy City Lord, it's been a hard journey!" Yelu Ting stopped walking a hundred feet in front of Lu Qian.
His eyes shone with dazzling light, extremely pure, and the starlight like blades surged rapidly in Yeluting's eyes. His voice was like thunder, resounding throughout the entire Ninth City.
"Demon Suppressing Ridge is a place with rules. What the deputy city master just said is simply ridiculous!"
After thinking for a moment, Yelu Ting decided to help Yeluming stand up. Although this guy is a fool, he still carries the surname of the 'Yelu' family. As the highest being of the Yelu clan in the ninth city of Zhenzi, if Yeluming is killed.
Even after destroying the Immortal Body, he didn't react at all... What would the stubborn old men in the clan think of him?
Especially since he has been in charge of the Ninth City for five hundred years, Yelu Ting has collected countless benefits here, including various high-level and rare supplies, which have filled him to the brim!
The cultivation of the thirty-third heavens in the True Immortal Realm is the simplest in the first thirty heavens. With enough qualifications, you can make rapid progress in your Taoism and magic power by simply filling in.
Therefore, five hundred years ago, Yelu Ting was only at the fifteenth level of the True Immortal Realm. Five hundred years later, he had already seen a glimmer of light in the True King Realm!
Resources are all made with resources!
Just for these resources, his authority in Zhenzi Ninth City cannot be lost!
With fairy light dancing in his eyes, Yelu Ting stared at Lu Qian and said in a deep voice: "The deputy city lord is new here and he doesn't know much about the rules of Demon Suppression Ridge. I understand that. However, the deputy city lord please abide by the laws and regulations here, otherwise
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Lu Qian smiled slightly, took a step forward, waved his hand and a strong wind roared up, shaking Yeluming's immortal soul violently, almost causing it to disperse.
Yeluming's immortal soul howled miserably and hurriedly turned into a dim light and fled behind Yeluting, cursing at the top of his lungs.
Lu Qian ignored Yelu Ming, but looked directly at Yelu Ting: "What Yelu City Lord means is to let Fa Hai... act according to your rules?"
Yelu Ting raised his eyebrows: "This rule is not made by me!"
Lu Qian nodded slowly: "I understand. The rules of this Demon-Suppressing City were established by the sages and Lord Buddha... In other words, as long as I do things according to the rules, no one can stop me?"
Yelu Ting shut his mouth.
It was hard for him to reply to Lu Qian's words.
Everyone in the world is like this. They all hope that others will stick to the rules, but they hope that they can transcend the rules, and even control, play, twist, and destroy various rules at will.
Is Yeluming's previous behavior considered abiding by the rules?
Maybe, maybe... not!
He secretly plotted to deliberately make things difficult for the new deputy city lord of Zhenzi Ninth City. Is this considered abiding by the rules?
This kind of thing is very subtle.
Yelu Ting finally spoke slowly: "Even if the deputy city lord follows the rules, but..."
After pondering for a moment, Yeluting swayed and suddenly appeared in front of Lu Qian. He leaned in front of Lu Qian, wanting to talk to Lu Qian orally and tell him his true feelings.
But as soon as he moved, two Bodhisattvas from Daning Temple were faster than him. As soon as he took a step, the Bodhisattvas of the two races were already beside Lu Qian, standing on the left and right sides of Lu Qian. Yelu Ting's body had just appeared in front of Lu Qian.
Three feet away, the two Bodhisattvas raised their right hands and left palms respectively, and gently pressed their palms on his left and right shoulders.
The terrifying prison-suppressing power roared down.
The two Bodhisattvas from Daning Temple are both true disciples of the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha. Although they are not true disciples of the Buddha's lineage, they have gained eighty-nine points of the mystery of the Prison-Suppressing Power.
A Bodhisattva's dharma name is 'Prison-Suppressing Red Lotus'. His prison-suppressing power is filled with rich power of fire, violent and blazing, burning all things.
There is a Bodhisattva whose name is "Prison Suppressing Blue Rock". He is the guy with bronze-colored skin. His Prison Suppressing Power is hard and heavy, like a green mountain falling down. The additional destructive power is not as good as the Prison Suppressing Red Lotus, but in terms of sheer purity
His suppressive power is several times stronger than the prison-suppressing red lotus!
The two Bodhisattvas took action at the same time...
The disciples of the Zhenyu lineage have a very bad temperament. It's okay if they don't take action, but once they do, it won't be a big deal!
The Qingming Immortal Light beside Yelu Ting shook violently, and then exploded into pieces with a 'bang' sound. A crimson, a bronze, two colors of prison-suppressing power distorted the void, and fell hard on his Qingming Star Divine Body.
superior.
There was a muffled sound of "buzz", and the muscles in Yeluting's body undulated like water waves, and terrible explosions continued to come from his body. Every acupuncture point on his body lit up, and a star-like star could be seen in each acupuncture point.
The strong light rotated rapidly, and then dazzling cracks appeared continuously.
Yelu Ting groaned in a low voice and stepped backwards.
He looked at the two Bodhisattvas with shock, anger and resentment. He wanted to say that he did not want to attack Lu Qian, he just wanted to get close to Lu Qian's ear and say something that was not convenient for outsiders to know.
For example - 'In the Ninth City of Zhenzi, even if you abide by the rules, you still have to discuss everything with me'!
For example - 'Although rules are rules, favors are still favors. You bald man, don't go too far'!
For example - 'I am the tiger sitting on the ground in the ninth city of Zhenzi. I don't have to interfere with your grudges and entanglements with outsiders, but you'd better be honest with me. If you are a dragon, I will be coiled, and if you are a tiger, I will be cowered.'
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With words like this, shouldn't it be that he, as a veteran of the Ninth City, should be a legitimate deterrent and threat to the deputy city leader of Xinnen?
Why... you, you, you...
Is it great to have a high level of cultivation?
I just came closer, and you guys let go and hit people... Two Buddhist masters at the level of Bodhisattva, two masters who have broken through the thirty-third heaven, bully him, a pitiful little man who is only a mere twenty-ninth heaven in the true fairyland!
Where is your Buddhist compassion?
Have you fed the dog?
Yelu Ting looked at Lu Qian with extremely complicated emotions, and looked at the two Bodhisattvas beside him who had "kind eyebrows and kind eyes" and "majestic appearances". They were clasping their hands and saying "I am the Buddha who is compassionate."
I had never seen the specific cultivation of these two Bodhisattvas before.
But after being beaten, Yelu Ting swore on the life of his biological eldest brother through feedback from the injuries in his body that these two Bodhisattvas were both great Bodhisattva-level beings!
Two great Bodhisattvas actually joined forces to oppress him!
Forcibly swallowing a mouthful of old blood that surged into his throat, Yelu Ting coughed lightly: "Deputy City Master, remember to do things according to the rules. Otherwise, if the rules are broken, I can only submit an official document...
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Lu Qian smiled slightly and spoke more frankly and shamelessly: "It doesn't matter, the city lord can just submit the things you don't like...but the city lord is a Taoist cultivator, and I am a Buddhist disciple. You can complain to the superiors.
, but we’ll see if it can have any effect.”
Lu Qian smiled and said: "On the front line of Demon Suppressing Ridge, Taoist and Buddhist disciples fight, causing countless troubles. This happens several times every year... One more of me is not too much, right?"
Yeluting closed his eyes hard.
Now, the trouble is big.
Here comes a big thorn, and the background is so tough that even Yelu Ting doesn't know how to attack for a moment.
The Buddhist and Taoist disputes in Zhenmo Ridge can be discussed publicly?
Although this is true, but...
Taking a deep breath of the hot breath that smelled of blood, Yelu Ting said in a deep voice: "That's all, the deputy city lord has come all the way and it's hard work, so why don't you ask the deputy city lord to come into the city to rest?"
Ye Luting lowered his voice: "It's better not to let the people below see the conflict between the two of us?"
Lu Qian looked at Ye Luting, who looked like he was begging for compromise, and smiled again: "Don't be in a hurry to rest... What's the point of hard work? Well, the city lord wants to protect his family members, I can understand... I'll give you a
Face, remember, I gave you face!"
Lu Qian pointed at Yeluming, who was curled up in a ball behind Yeluting.
Yelu Ting was silent for a while, smiled slowly, and cupped his hands towards Lu Qian: "Of course, I accepted the favor of the deputy city lord!"
Yelu Ting's heart was bleeding!
自己挨了一顿揍,耶律明法体被彻底摧毁,就这样,自己还要承人家一个情?
However, looking at the two Bodhisattvas, Yelu Ting forced a bright smile.
"Since the city lord admits that you owe me a favor, Lord Buddha, now I am going to the largest brothel in the ninth city of the town to pick up the culture and have an outing. The city lord must be willing to be my guide, right?"
Lu Yan grinned ferociously, stared straight at Yelu Ting, and said the words of tiger and wolf that made Yelu Ting shudder: "Otherwise, Yelu Ming colluded with the evil spirits, raided the ninth city of Zhenzi, and beat the city lord Yelu Ting to the point where his soul was gone, and he will never die.
Transcendence... will become a reality soon!"
Yelu Ting gritted his teeth tightly, and with a 'pop' sound, a big tooth broke into pieces.
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