Now Wu Zhongtian wants to kill his enemies in Ancestral City, which seems to be excessive. What's more, Ancestral City and Yin-Yang Zen Sect are married. To a certain extent, Ancestral City and Yin-Yang Zen Sect share the same hatred.
"Stop-" Regarding Wu Zhongtian's words, Patriarch Lu interrupted, his old voice echoed in the sky, and said: "The ancestral city is not a place to seek revenge, go ahead, don't make any mistakes."
Ancestor Lu's words surprised many people in the ancestral city, and many people looked at each other in disbelief.
Just now, everyone would have thought that Patriarch Lu from the ancestral city would lend a helping hand to Wu Zhongtian, or turn a blind eye. Unexpectedly, Patriarch Lu did not give the Yin Yang Zen Sect any sympathy.
"Perhaps, the rumors are true." When a strong man from the Stone Human Tribe heard what Ancestor Lu said, he couldn't help but murmured and said in a low voice: "It is rumored that not all the ancestors in the ancestral city approve of the marriage with the Yin Yang Zen Sect.
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At this time, some people who knew the inside story were imagining things, especially when they thought that thousands of troops from the Yin-Yang Zen Sect died tragically outside the stone garden before this, it made people even more daydreaming.
At this time, people have the illusion that the Yin Yang Zen Sect is on Li Qiye's side.
If this is really the case, then the thousands of soldiers and horses who smashed the stone tablet into the Yin Yang Zen Sect that day really confirmed that it was the ancestor of the ancestral city who took action.
Of course, at this time, no one dares to make a fuss. After all, this is the ancestral city, not to mention that Patriarch Lu is now in charge of the overall situation. No strong monk, including the Patriarch of the Great Sect, dares to cause trouble easily.
Wu Zhongtian couldn't help but his eyes twitched. Finally, he bowed and said: "The ancestor said this, Zhongtian will abide by it and dare not make any mistakes. Just now it was Zhongtian Menglang." He said and bowed again.
Although it is said that Wu Zhongtian is a proud man of heaven and a handsome man, he cannot be compared with a being like Ancestor Lu. Ancestor Lu is one of the most powerful ancestors in the ancestral city. Even the ancestor of their Yin Yang Zen Sect cannot
Few can compare with it.
After Wu Zhongtian finished the ceremony, he glanced at Qingshi coldly and said in a cold voice: "I will store your heads on your neck for now, and I will take them back one day."
"You think too much." Qingshi also glanced at Wu Zhongtian coldly, smiled, and didn't take it seriously at all, saying: "Today you should be grateful that the ancestor of the ancestral city saved your life, otherwise,
At this moment, your head is hanging outside the gate of the ancestral city."
Qingshi's words made countless people think that he was too arrogant, and some strong monks couldn't help but snorted coldly and defended Wu Zhongtian. However, Patriarch Lu had something to say first, so no one dared to say anything.
That's all.
Wu Zhongtian couldn't help but his eyes froze, showing murderous intent, but in the end he endured it, snorted coldly, turned around and left.
"Go--" Under Wu Zhongtian's order, the Yin-Yang Zen Sect's army immediately broke out and left.
Hearing the roaring sound of "boom, boom, boom", the army of Yin Yang Zen Sect rushed away, like a raging river, intimidating people, and disappeared outside the ancestral city in the blink of an eye, heading towards the stone forest.
"Will there be a stalemate between the Ancestral City and the Yin Yang Zen Sect?" someone murmured as they watched the Yin Yang Zen Sect's army rush towards the stone forest.
"If you are concerned about this, you might as well be concerned about whether you can get the treasure of the Immortal Emperor Zhan." Some old monks said: "The Yin and Yang Zen Sect is here. I'm afraid that we won't be qualified when we want to drink some soup. Maybe we will
Everyone’s lives are at stake, so if Zucheng and Yin Yang Zen Sect really fall out, it might be a good thing.”
Hearing such a statement, many monks were shocked in their hearts and immediately restrained their thoughts.
After Qingshi came back, Li Qiye just glanced at him lightly and said lightly: "It seems that you have a lot of grudges with the Yin Yang Zen Sect."
"That's not the case." Qingshi immediately denied it, but felt that it was inappropriate. After all, he was facing Li Qiye, so how could he escape his eyes.
"I have some grievances with them." Qingshi admitted in the end and said: "I just can't stand their appearance of being invincible. Huh, isn't it just an ancient ancestor who is still alive, and they use it to oppress others? It's really
I think it’s great that they have ancient ancestors, but our ancestral city also has many semi-atavistic ancestors. In terms of strength, it’s hard to say who is stronger and who is weaker.”
"That's true." Li Qiye smiled and didn't pursue it, nor did he care about the grudge between Qingshi and Yin Yang Zen Sect.
Although what Qingshi just said was angry, he couldn't help but fell silent afterwards, and he didn't know what to say. He opened his mouth to speak, but in the end it turned into a sigh.
"Why, is there someone you're afraid of?" Qingshi's expression made Li Qiye laugh.
"It's not like that." In the end, Qingshi could only say softly: "Chanyang Tianzun is always feared by people. We don't know how many ancestors in our ancestral city have some thoughts about him."
"Really?" Li Qiye said with a half-smile, "So, Ancestral City has bigger ideas and higher goals."
Qingshi opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't know what to say.
Although he said so nonchalantly, he still felt a little helpless in his heart. As he just said, there are indeed many semi-ancestral ancestors in their ancestral city, but when it comes to Chanyang Tianzun, even if they are from their ancestral city
Even if the semi-atavistic person wakes up, he still has to be cautious.
It can be said that Zen Yang Tianzun is still a feared existence in the current Northern Western Emperor, and even in the entire Bahuang.
"Chanyang Tianzun, who has cultivated the ancient immortal body, is extremely invincible and can even defeat the Tao Lord. Moreover, he has personally trained the Tao Lord!" In the end, Qingshi had to say this.
What Qingshi said is correct, the ancient Zen Taoist master of Yin Yang Zen Sect was trained by Zen Yang Tianzun.
"So, your ancestral city also needs a Tao Lord, a Tao Lord from the era." Li Qiye couldn't help but smile lightly. Even if he didn't need to ask, he could guess what the ancestors in the ancestral city wanted.
think.
Qingshi opened his mouth to speak, but in the end, he couldn't help but fell silent.
Because Li Qiye indeed guessed correctly. The ancestral city is very powerful. This is obvious to everyone. Moreover, the ancestral city also has many semi-ancestrals. It can be said that in Beixihuang, no one can shake the status of the ancestral city.
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The problem is, since the time of Daojun Shi Wang, there has never been a Daojun in the ancestral city.
The Ancestral City is the leader of the Stone People, and it is also a place of pilgrimage for the Stone People. However, millions of years have passed, and the Stone People have never given birth to a Dao Lord. Moreover, as the Stone People continue to grow from generation to generation,
The ancestors returned to their ancestors and sank into the ground, which made the Stoneman tribe and their ancestral city even more dying.
For the Stonemen who are on the road to returning to their ancestors or practicing returning to their ancestors, this is not a big deal.
However, it is different for the Stonemen who pursue a prosperous age, especially the mixed-blood descendants of the Stonemen. They have greater expectations for the future of the Stonemen, and they even hope that the Stonemen will prosper.
It is precisely because of this that there are powerful ancestors in the ancestral city or many young factions in the ancestral city. They are eager for the ancestral city to have another Taoist king who can lead the ancestral city to glory again and lead the stone people to prosperity.
Once again, he became a powerful clan in Bahuang.
"It's stupid to ask for fish by relying on trees." Li Qiye couldn't help but laugh, shook his head, and said: "It's just a fool to place the hope of your own race on foreigners."
Qingshi could only sigh softly. Of course, he had his own opinions on some things, and even held an oppositional attitude, but it was not up to him. After all, he did not have the qualifications or the strength to influence such a situation.
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"Will you accept your fate?" At this time, Li Qiye looked at Qingshi with a half-smile.
Li Qiye's sudden question immediately shocked Qingshi's heart, making him sway and lose his mind.
Because in the past days, he had also asked himself this question.
Finally, Qingshi took a deep breath, gathered his thoughts, and said: "I will try my best to do what I want to do."
Having said this, he didn't have much confidence in his heart. After all, in such a situation, there were often many reasons why he couldn't make the decision.
"In this world, it is often the case that one's heart is higher than the sky and life is thinner than paper." Li Qiye said lightly.
Li Qiye's words immediately made Qingshi's heart tremble.
"However, there is another sentence, my fate is up to me, not God!" Then, Li Qiye added lightly and said leisurely: "Even an ant will show its fangs to the sky! Only you dare to go
Only by showing his fangs can an ant have the chance to become a giant sky ant, but if he doesn't even dare to show his fangs, he will always remain an ant!"
Speaking of this, Li Qiye looked outside and said calmly: "There was once a little girl who had a meager life. However, after going through wind and rain and fighting in eight wastelands, she finally stood at the top of thousands of peaks."
"My fate is up to me, not to God!" Finally, Li Qiye looked at the distant place and said softly, unable to help but fall into the long memories. In those distant years, there was such a little girl, alone in the wind and rain.
Sword forward!
These words immediately made Qingshi's heart tremble. These words were like a flash of lightning suddenly passing through in a dark and stormy night, illuminating the rainy night and tearing open the sky, scattering a ray of dawn.
Under this ray of dawn, his heart suddenly became brighter, and his determination that was still wavering before suddenly became firmer than ever before, making his belief even more firm.
"Thank you, Master, for your advice. I will remember your words in my heart forever." Finally, Qingshi bowed to Li Qiye.