The first thousand one hundred and seventy-first chapters are obsessed, and the rain is coming
Under Mo Tianlin's nonsense, the original atmosphere was no longer so serious, and as the devilish laughter came, everyone immediately looked back.
The ones who were laughing crazily there were none other than Fang Qishao, as well as the strong men of the three major sword sects in the world, Sword King City, Zuowang Jianlu, and Fengyun Sword Tomb.
Fang Qishao looked at Mo Tianlin, laughed devilishly, and said intermittently: "Brother Mo, you are also a talent. Are you sure that the words you just described to Brother Chu are not sarcastic? Why do I feel that you are saying this? Hack him?"
With a dark face, King Shen Tian pulled Fang Qishao over, sealed his mouth with a sword energy, and threw him behind him.
The people who came this time were all strong men from the three major sword sects. Logically speaking, Fang Qishao was actually not qualified to come.
However, King Shen Tianwang thought the same as the ancestor of the winner, thinking that it would be easier to talk to him if he brought an acquaintance of Chu Xiu from the past.
Previously, King Shen Tian felt that Fang Qishao's friendship with a demon like Chu Xiu was not a good thing for their Sword King City.
But looking at it now, this matter has become an opportunity for him in Sword King City. He took advantage of Fang Qishao's good relationship with Chu Xiu and took him to Kunlun to persuade Chu Xiu to stop.
In the end, he still miscalculated, and the miscalculation was on Fang Qishao's mouth.
His smile completely killed the atmosphere, and King Shen Tian didn't even know what to say.
King Shen Tian coughed and said, "Master Chu, you should also know our purpose of coming.
Our Five Great Sword Sects rarely interfere with the affairs of the world, but this matter..."
King Shen Tian was interrupted by Chu Xiu before he finished speaking: "I know what Master Shen wants to say. If you want to persuade me to stop, I'd better advise Master Shen to stop talking.
Since you rarely meddle in others' business before, it's best not to meddle now.
The five major sword sects have ceased to exist in name only and have become the three major sword sects. Don’t you want to lose one more?”
Listening to Chu Xiu's threatening words, the faces of the other three major sword sects were a little ugly, but no one said Chu Xiu was arrogant, and no one dared to fall out with Chu Xiu.
Chu Xiu's current strength is indeed beyond imagination. A sect of the level of Daguangming Temple will be destroyed at any time. Although it is said to be due to the raid, there are only three people on Chu Xiu's side. In the entire world, it seems that except for No one in the Moon Worship Sect or the most mysterious Tianmen can control him anymore.
At this time, Fang Qishao had already broken free from the shackles of King Shen Tian's sword energy. Only then did Chu Xiu realize that Fang Qishao had unexpectedly entered the Real Fire God Refining Realm. With King Shen Tian's strength, he had already I can't suppress him for much longer.
Fang Qishao shrugged at the side and said: "Sect Master, I have told you a long time ago. It's useless. No one can persuade Brother Chu. And you, as outsiders, are still trying to persuade like this. To be honest, Brother Chu's My temper is pretty good, at least I didn't fight you.
You are not Brother Chu, you have never been killed, and you have not been put in danger to the life of the sect. At this time, you still come to persuade Brother Chu to be generous. To be honest, you are a bit unscrupulous. It is commonly known as standing and talking without back pain.
The monks at Daguangming Temple and Subhuti Monastery all talk about cause and effect. The causes they planted in the past are now coming back. This is normal. You see, Subhuti Monastery has not asked for help from outside. Why are we anxious?"
Fang Qishao was not only speaking for Chu Xiu, he also really thought so.
Although most of the time he is very out of tune, but in a small part of the time, he can still see clearly.
Everyone present was indifferent. They were not really stupid. Fang Qishao could understand it. In fact, they all understood it, but they were just pretending to be confused.
They did not really sympathize with Subhuti Monastery, but were afraid of Chu Xiu and the powerful threat of the resurgence of the devil.
Therefore, they wanted to preserve a trace of the power of righteousness, but they did not dare to actually fall out with Chu Xiu, so they could only think of this way.
But now it seems that Chu Xiu is determined to destroy Subhuti Monastery, and their persuasion is useless.
Looking at everyone present, Chu Xiu said in a deep voice: "I must get back the cause and effect of Subhuti Monastery, but as I said before, this matter only involves a personal grudge between me and the Buddhist sect.
It has nothing to do with you, as long as you don’t interfere in this matter, I promise not to take action against you."
Hearing what Chu Xiu said, everyone present had no choice but to cup their hands and turn around to leave.
It's not that they believe in Chu Xiu, but that they have no other choice but to believe in Chu Xiu.
After going down the mountain, King Shen Tian said to Fang Qishao, who was still looking around: "Get ready when you return to Sword King City."
Fang Qishao asked in surprise: "What are you preparing for?"
"Prepare to take over the position of the Sect Master of Sword King City."
The expression on Fang Qishao's face became even more surprised: "Master, what's wrong with you? You're still in your prime and you're already dead? I heard that Brother Chu inherited a lot of treasures left by Dugu Weiwo, and there must be some top-quality magic elixirs.
Yes, I’m shameless enough to ask for one for you, so don’t do it.”
King Shen Tian couldn't help but give Fang Qishao a slap on the back of his head, and said with a dark face: "Who can't do it?"
"Then you are a good sect leader, so why leave it to me? Don't say you think highly of me, I don't think highly of myself now."
King Shen Tianwang had a helpless expression on his face and said: "The storm is about to come, and I can't understand this world anymore.
Although our Sword King City is far away in the Western Region, once something happens, we can't be alone.
You have a friendship with Chu Xiu, and you will be the leader. Even if Chu Xiu grows up to the state of being lonely and alone in the future, with you here, you can keep the Sword King City stable.
Although Chu Xiu is ruthless, ruthless and willing to do anything, it is undeniable that he is nostalgic.
Lu Fengxian is his good friend. In the past, when he was not so strong, he dared to cause trouble in Yue Nv Palace because of Lu Fengxian.
Mo Tianlin was also his good friend in the past. Even though the gap between the two of them is huge now, he still wanted to give Mo Tianlin some face and did not fall out with the winner ancestor on the spot.
So in the future, when you become the sect leader of Sword King City, Chu Xiu will not embarrass Sword King City for your sake."
Fang Qishao touched his face and said, "Let me just say, even if you don't have the sword in your hand, you won't starve to death with my face.
Not to mention the face I have with Brother Chu, even in the brothel in Dongqi, I still have a lot of face. I think back when I went to the brothel, I didn’t even have to rely on my face..."
Before he could finish his words, King Shen Tianwang glared at him fiercely: "Shut up! After becoming the sect leader of Sword King City, if you continue to speak arrogantly or mention brothels or anything like that, I will interrupt you.
Legs, anyway, the only thing I want to use is your face!"
Fang Qishao immediately shut up, but then he said cautiously: "Sect Master, what if the right path prevails in the end? Do you think they will say that our Sword King City is colluding with the Demon Cult?
Those guys are better than each other in their ability to criticize others, and I can’t even describe them with my words.”
King Shen Tian said calmly: "Just say it, I, Sword King City, don't have any connections in the Zhengdao Wulin.
It's you who is the best friend of Chu Xiu, not us."
Fang Qishao sighed twice. The sect leader is worthy of being the sect leader. At least he can't learn the ability to tell lies without blinking an eye. It seems that if he wants to be the leader of a big sect, he at least doesn't need to be shy. He still needs to learn more. Learned.
A few days later, on the Kunlun Mountains, all the forces under Chu Xiu had gathered. He only left some low-level disciples on the Kunlun Mountains, and the others were ready to join him in destroying the Subhuti Zen Monastery.
With Chu Xiu's current power, no one else would dare to go to Kunlun Mountain to cause trouble. Moreover, there are no precious things in the entire Kunlun Mountains, so naturally they are not afraid of being destroyed. The only precious thing is the Rootless Holy Fire, but it is only It can be banned but cannot be destroyed.
Looking at the warriors under his command, Chu Xiu did not develop any long speech this time. He just waved his hand and said two words: "Let's go!"
But these two words also attracted loud cheers from the Kunlun Demon Cult warriors.
They didn't know how long they had been feeling aggrieved when Chu Xiu was away. Now that Chu Xiu is back, he first destroyed the Daguangming Temple and then the Subhuti Monastery. Their Kunlun Demon Sect finally stood at the pinnacle of the world!
In the land of the Southern Barbarians, all the barbarians around the Subhuti Monastery have left, and no one is left there.
Although Subhuti Zen Academy had prepared to let these barbarians leave before, so as not to be accidentally injured in the upcoming war, they left cleanly before Subhuti Temple could say anything. This also made the warriors of Subhuti Temple very worried. anger.
After all, their Subhuti Temple had provided them with a lot of shelter in the past. The warriors from the Central Plains regarded them as barbarians, and only Subhuti Temple regarded them as their subjects. However, at this critical moment, they behaved like this. It's also a bit chilling.
Rama didn't say anything. In his opinion, this was normal.
It is human instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, whether it is the Central Plains people or the barbarians.
This battle is destined to kill a lot of people, and it is destined to be contaminated by many causes and effects. If this is the case, it is better to die less.
Monk Fu Kong walked behind Rama and said, "Are you worried?"
Rama nodded, then shook his head and said: "It is certain to worry, but I know that worry is useless. The battle between cause and effect cannot be avoided by Subhuti Monastery."
Monk Fu Kong sighed and shook his head and said: "Your talent is the highest among the Zen warriors I have ever seen. No one in my Subhuti Temple even five hundred years ago can match you. It's a pity that you are born." It’s not the right time.”
Rama nodded and said: "I feel the same way. If I were born five hundred years ago, I could see the demeanor of the Demon Lord Dugu Weiwo, the Immortal Ning Xuanji, the Sword Saint Gu Qingcheng and others, how wonderful it would be. ?”
Monk Fu Kong was stunned, that was not what he meant.
Just when he was about to say something, the shouts from the disciples of the Zen Academy came from outside.