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Chapter 3796 No interest

 The Divine Son, the Golden Pestle and the Tiger, and the three princes are all dead and have become the past. For a moment, the whole scene was extremely silent.

Looking at this scene in front of me, I have all kinds of thoughts and emotions.

How many young geniuses have dismissed Li Qiye, how many young monks admire geniuses like the Holy Son of Shadow and Jin Chu Hu Ben in their hearts, and how many strong men think that Li Qiye is heresy...

However, the Holy Son of Shadow, Golden Pestle and Tiger Bene, who were once favored by them and made many people proud, died in the hands of Li Qiye.

At this time, even if some people wanted to resent Li Qiye, the resentment in their hearts was extinguished like a candle. Even Shenying Holy Son, Golden Pestle and Tiger Bene had died tragically in the hands of Li Qiye, so what qualifications did they have?

Resentment against Li Qiye, even if there is resentment in the heart, it can only be swallowed silently, otherwise, it will lead to death. Golden Pestle and Tiger Benefit, Divine Shadow Holy Son is the best example.

Of course, there are also people who are high on the inside, such as the prince.

In this decisive battle, the Holy Son of Shadow, the Golden Pestle and the Tiger, and the three princes all died. Who is the biggest winner and the biggest gainer? Not Li Qiye, but the Crown Prince.

The tragic death of the third prince directly caused the prince to lose his strongest opponent in the fight for the throne. And if the three princes who supported the third prince, Jin Chu Hu Ben and Shenying Sheng Zi, died at the same time, there is no doubt that for the prince, this is simply a disaster.

I couldn't be more happy about this.

"Congratulations, Your Highness -" In the distance, at this time, the old slave beside the prince congratulated the prince. After all, even a fool can see that the tragic death of the third prince, the divine son of the shadow, and the golden pestle tiger will make the prince

The road to the throne could not be smoother.

It can be said that after the death of the third prince, the throne belongs to the prince. It is only a matter of time before he ascends to the throne of the Ninth Five-Year Plan.

Can the servants around the prince be unhappy after seeing such an ending? The servants are worthy of their master. If the prince ascends the throne, they will also ascend to heaven.

"Don't talk nonsense." The prince shouted. Even if this is a happy event, it is something that cannot be said out loud. At most, one can only feel happy in his heart.

"I know I was wrong, I should slap you." The old slave immediately admitted his mistake and slapped himself twice.

The prince did not speak, but just looked at the scene in front of him. In fact, he himself did not expect that such a day would come. As the prince, he has always been overwhelmed by the power of the third prince. However, Li Qiye

He turned the tide and single-handedly changed the power of the entire Jinchu Dynasty.

This made the prince feel very emotional, and he couldn't help but feel very happy that he made the right choice that day. If he had made a wrong move at that time, the consequences would have been disastrous.

The Divine Son of Shadow and the Golden Pestle and Tiger Ben are both dead. Everyone can only sigh and say nothing more. Li Qiye defeated them in an honest and fair battle. There is nothing to blame.

"Okay, is there anyone else here to clean up the door? You can also do something like Qingjun's side." At this time, Li Qiye clapped his hands and looked at everyone with a smile.

Everyone present couldn't help but look at each other, and everyone fell silent.

Even if some people are dissatisfied with Li Qiye, they dare not say anything. Unless they are more powerful than the Divine Son of Shadow and the Golden Pestle and Tiger Ben, otherwise, they are seeking their own death.

At this time, more people had a bystander mentality. Now even the Golden Pestle Swordsman has been blocked. This is already an internal matter of the Jin Pestle Dynasty. It has nothing to do with outsiders. They have nothing to do with them.

Why bother, not to mention, if you are not careful, your life may be at risk.

No matter what shocking waves are caused now, it is the matter of the Golden Pestle Dynasty. Some great sects even hope in their hearts that the Jin Pestle Dynasty cannot calm down this storm. It is best to let this matter become more and more intense, and finally shake the Jin Pestle.

If the foundation of the dynasty is really like this, then there will be a chance for everyone.

After all, in today's Holy Land of Buddha, there are countless great religious countries that covet the power in the hands of the Golden Pestle Dynasty. Which great religious country doesn't want to covet to rule the entire Holy Land of Buddha.

"Since there is no one, I will call it a day." Li Qiye smiled, and everyone present did not dare to say a word.

At this time, Li Qiye gave the statue of Zen Buddha and Taoist Lord to Wei Qianqing.

Such a scene surprised everyone. At first, Li Qiye and Xu Cuimei lifted the statue of Zen Buddha and Taoist Lord from the small holy mountain. Everyone thought that Li Qiye and Xu Cuimei were going to steal Zen Buddha and Taoist Lord. This was treason.

of great sin.

Unexpectedly, Li Qiye actually handed over the statue of Zen Buddha and Taoist Lord to Wei Qianqing in the end. In the Holy Land of Buddha, many people know Wei Qianqing. She is not only one of the five heroes of Yunni Academy, but more importantly, Wei Qianqing.

Qian Qingnai is the guard of Heimu Cliff.

No one understands why Li Qiye gave the statue of Zen Buddha and Taoist Master to Wei Qianqing.

"Thank you, Master." Wei Qianqing bowed again and again, feeling extremely grateful, and finally left with the statue of Zen Buddha and Taoist Lord.

At this time, Li Qiye was no longer interested in staying in Little Holy Mountain and was ready to leave.

"Master, why don't you have a discussion with Master Zhengyi?" At this time, I don't know who spoke up and said such a sentence.

Such a sentence immediately attracted everyone's attention and instantly resonated with everyone.

At this time, everyone couldn't help but look at Li Qiye, and some people said: "Let's learn from Master Zhengyi and show off the power of our holy land of Buddha."

In the past, how many people looked down upon Li Qiye, and how many people believed that Li Qiye was not qualified to fight against Master Zhengyi, and that it was just heresy.

However, it is different now. Everyone understands that among the younger generation, Li Qiye may be the only one who can defeat Young Master Zhengyi.

Therefore, the previous disdain and prejudice have all disappeared at this time. Everyone believes that if Li Qiye fights against Master Zhengyi, once he defeats Master Zhengyi, he will bring glory to the face of the Holy Land of Buddha.

, and also allows the younger generation to feel proud. After all, if no one in the huge Buddha Holy Land can fight against Young Master Zhengyi, I don’t know how many younger generations will feel aggrieved.

At this time, many people hoped that Li Qiye could stay and fight against Master Zhengyi.

"Master, if we take action, we will definitely win." Some people were even shameless and began to flatter Li Qiye. In the past, these people would laugh at Li Qiye without hesitation.

Now everyone felt that Li Qiye could win for them, so they started to flatter him.

Unfortunately, Li Qiye didn't take this trick at all. He just looked at everyone coldly and said lightly: "Not interested." After saying that, he turned around and walked away.

Everyone could only watch Li Qiye drift away. Even if everyone felt unhappy or even unhappy with Li Qiye, they did not dare to say a word.

"Hmph, I'm afraid he really colluded with the Zhengyi Sect..." Seeing that Li Qiye refused to fight against the Zhengyi Master, some young people couldn't help but muttered in the end.

"Shut up, don't say anything!" an elder immediately scolded.

Because some big shots saw something was wrong. Just imagine, Li Qiye killed the Divine Son of Shadow, the Golden Pestle Tiger, and the Third Prince. The Golden Pestle Swordsman tried to stop him, but was blocked.

I'm afraid it's not that simple. Some big shots smell the power struggle. I'm afraid it's not just a power struggle within the Jinchu Dynasty, it may even affect the five emperors and Buddhas. After all, the Holy Son of Shenying is the God and Ghost Department.

represents genius.

If this is really the case, many great religious countries are not willing to get involved in such a power struggle, and they all want to reap the benefits.

"Buddha's holy land is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger." At this moment, Master Zheng's voice sounded. He was still looking down at the world. When he stretched his waist, he was still imposing, with a rainbow-like momentum.

There is no restraint at all.

When the young master opened his mouth, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.

At this time, Master Zhengyi glanced at everyone present and said lightly: "Unfortunately, Longhu is not you, most of them are just idiots."

If Young Master Zhengyi said this, he would simply offend everyone present. Many monks at the Buddha's Holy Land felt unwilling and even glared at Young Master Zhengyi angrily.

However, everyone has nothing to do with Master Zhengyi. Who makes Master Zhengyi far stronger than them? Not to mention the younger generation, the older generation, and even the ancestors of the great religion, I am afraid that no one here can beat them.

I am a young master.

"It's a pity that I couldn't get some advice from the young master." Young Master Zhengyi shook his head. At this time, he slowly walked up the stone steps.

The strong monks at the Buddha's Holy Land could only watch helplessly as Young Master Zhengyi walked up the stone steps, and were so helpless.

"Even if I challenge you guys today, it won't be as exciting as the battle just now. It's just a dog's tail, and it makes a mockery of the generous family." Master Zhengyi climbed up the stone steps, shook his head, and said: "However, everything should be as it should be.

Since we are all here, we have to finish the last round."

Young Master Zhengyi spoke slowly, with a natural expression, but he was so powerful that everyone felt that what Young Master Zhengyi said was aggressive and not polite at all. Moreover, this is the territory of the Buddha's Holy Land, a small part of the Buddha's Holy Land.

holy mountain.

Under such circumstances, everyone felt uncomfortable. Master Zhengyi had made it clear that he despised everyone in the Holy Land of Buddha.

"Who else can come up and fight?" A young master stood on the stone steps, glanced down at everyone, and was so angry that he was afraid of facing thousands of troops in the Buddha's Holy Land, even if he was standing on the Buddha's holy land.

In front of the small holy mountain in the holy land, Master Zhengyi was still looking down at the world, showing no intention of backing down.

Standing on the small holy mountain and challenging the Buddha's Holy Land is humiliating the Buddha's Holy Land. Such a scene is so frustrating and humiliating for the strong monks of the Buddha's Holy Land, especially the younger generation.

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However, at this time, no one can stand up and fight against the Zhengyi Major Division.

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