"Dark Temple." Liao Zeyu seemed to have just noticed his existence and slowly uttered three words.
His voice was not loud, just three words, but it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength.
"You just said that the revenge of killing your father and destroying your family is irreconcilable." Jia Lou came to Liao Zeyu in two or two steps, stared at his face that was slightly distorted by hatred, and said with a smile, "So I really can't think of it.
Without any reason, you should be allowed to leave alive."
Xiao Wuhen and Xiao Wuqing's uncle and nephew's eyes lit up at the same time, and the hope of living filled their hearts again.
Including Jialou, no one in the "Dark Temple" has ever had the powder of the Flower of Bitterness on their bodies. Once someone from the Holy Land takes action, even if the Ji family has a large number, there will be absolutely no resistance.
And once Ji Xiaoran and Liao Zeyu are controlled, the antidote for this mixed poison may not be found from them.
"If it were the past, I would have been blinded by hatred and rushed directly to fight you idiots."
Facing the spiritual master from the Holy Land, the resentment in Liao Zeyu's eyes flashed away, and he did not show too much panic or fear. Instead, he said extremely calmly, "But after experiencing so much pain and suffering, today's
I am no longer the person I used to be."
"What on earth do you want to say?" Jialou felt that the other person's thinking was completely different from his own.
"Right now, I don't have the ability to take revenge on you." A strange smile suddenly appeared on Liao Zeyu's face, "So let's leave it to the Holy Land to deal with it for the time being!"
The moment he heard this sentence, Jialou's pupils suddenly dilated, and the hair on his body stood up, as if there was a voice in his head shouting crazily.
Danger!
Immediately afterwards, an unimaginable pressure suddenly fell from the sky and enveloped everyone in the "Dark Temple".
This momentum was so powerful and domineering, it was like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, forcing all the masters to be unable to move.
Jialou felt that his whole body was extremely heavy. Under the influence of this momentum, his feet were thrust into the snow, and his whole body sunk down for more than two feet. The thick snow had already reached his thighs.
Most of the others performed worse than him, and some even fell down directly, smashing into large human shapes on the snow.
Only one elder of the "Dark Temple" who understood the great way behaved as usual under pressure, but judging from his slightly pale face, it was obvious that he was not feeling well.
This elder's name is Jiang Yingyu, and he is the only one who has entered the Taoist Spiritual Master among all the people involved in the "Dark Temple" operation this time.
He looked up and saw several figures hanging high in the sky.
How can it be?
Jiang Yingyu was horrified and didn't understand why the other party could hide from his perception and quietly appear above his head.
"Ye Xingchen!"
When his eyes fell on the man in the middle, he couldn't help but suddenly realized and blurted out.
I saw this man with flowing white hair and a few braids on the back of his head. He was wearing a gray gown and had a long sword stuck on his back.
Ye Xingchen is one of the strongest elders in the "Lingxiao Holy Land", and he once fought with Zhong Wen!
Regardless of the fact that he was defeated in the battle with Zhong Wen, in fact, as one of the top elders of the "Lingxiao Holy Land", he has a great reputation and is known to almost everyone in the entire cultivation world.
Recognizing Ye Xingchen at a glance, the identities of the people behind him were immediately revealed, and Jiang Yingyu's heart instantly sank to the bottom.
Lingxiao Holy Land!
The people in the "Lingxiao Holy Land" who were once considered the least interested in interfering with the secular world, somehow appeared in the Fulong Emperor's capital!
"Withdraw! Withdraw quickly!"
While Jiang Yingyu shouted at the top of his lungs for everyone to retreat, he jumped up and raised his palms to the sky.
Countless blazing black fireballs jumped out from the snow, making a "whooshing" sound, like balloons letting go of their hands, and soared towards the location of the people in the "Lingxiao Holy Land" in the sky.
"boom!"
Before they even got close to Ye Xingchen and the others, these fireballs suddenly exploded. Countless black flames flew in all directions, and a terrifying heat wave surged and spread across the world, seeming to want to devour all enemies.
Accompanied by the loud explosion, Jialou and others suddenly felt the pressure drop suddenly and immediately regained their ability to move.
Realizing that nothing could be done, the people in the "Dark Temple" made an immediate decision, turned into white shadows, scattered and evacuated in all directions, and ran away quickly.
"Since you've sneaked into Fulong Emperor's capital, don't leave!"
Ye Xingchen said lightly, "Catch up and don't let anyone go!"
The elders of the "Lingxiao Holy Land" behind him heard the sound and also scattered in all directions. They each selected their targets and pursued them separately.
"ye
Cramped, skinned, and cut into pieces!"
"Are you done?"
Faced with his scaremongering, Ye Xingchen didn't even raise his eyelids and just said lightly, "Let's get on our way after that!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a more powerful gravity aura spread from his body, covering an area of more than ten feet in radius.
Jiang Yingyu suddenly felt the pressure double, his body swayed and he almost fell from the air.
"I'm afraid you won't make it!"
After all, he is also a Taoist spiritual master. Seeing that the intimidation failed, he knew that the battle was inevitable. He simply gritted his teeth and raised his heart. The black flames around him surged, transforming into a terrifying giant beast several feet tall, roaring and roaring.
He opened his mouth and bit Ye Xingchen fiercely.
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"No wonder you knew that the Dark Temple was involved in this matter, but you still dared to attack our Xiao family."
Xiao Wuqing stared blankly at the battle between the two masters in the air, with bitterness in his voice, "It turns out that they colluded with the 'Lingxiao Holy Land'. I didn't expect such a simple reason..."
"It should be said that you colluded with the 'Dark Temple'." Ji Xiaoran gently touched the folding fan in her hand and replied calmly, "'Lingxiao Holy Land' is originally located in the Fulong Empire. There are foreign holy lands plotting evil in the imperial capital. I
Isn’t it natural to seek help from them?”
"Yes, it is indeed a matter of course." Xiao Qingwu repeated his words dully, as if he had lost his soul.
"You think you are unparalleled in strategizing and can manipulate everyone at your fingertips." Ji Xiaoran continued, "You don't know that relying on conspiracy and betrayal may make you proud for a while, but you are destined to never have the last laugh.
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"The things in this world are nothing more than success and failure."
Having lost his last hope, Xiao Qingqing's expression became even more depressed, and even speaking seemed to be extremely difficult, "Since you won, even if you take our lives, there is no need to say these sarcastic words."
Seeing that he had no intention of repenting, Ji Xiaoran sighed and winked at his younger brother Ji Lieshen beside him.
Ji Lieshen nodded, took big steps, appeared in front of Xiao Qingqing in two or two, and slowly raised his right hand.
"Now that I think about it, Brother Ji is really resourceful. All of us have been deceived by you." Xiao Qingqing got the strength from nowhere, and his words suddenly became fluent.
"Oh?" Ji Xiaoran glanced at him with a half-smile.
"You knew our plan a long time ago, but you didn't stop it. Instead, you added fuel to the flames. First, you used our help to drive away the Jiang and Chou family, and then you deliberately left in the name of pursuit and allowed us to attack the emperor." Xiao Qingqing.
His thinking became clearer and clearer, "After Murong Xiu dies, as long as you find a way to deal with our Xiao family, there will be no force in the entire imperial capital that can compete with you, and it will be logical for the Ji family to take power."
"I, the Ji family, are from a family of merchants, so I am easily criticized by others." Ji Xiaoran pretended to be confused and said, "If we continue to try to control power, how can we convince the public?"
"Originally, merchants taking power will definitely not be accepted by the world." Xiao Qingqing sneered, "But with the support of the 'Lingxiao Holy Land', that is not necessarily the case."
"I just can't bear to kill you." Ji Xiaoran glanced at him slightly surprised.
"You can't bear it, but I can't bear it." Ji Lieshen chuckled, and his right hand raised in the air suddenly fell down, hitting Xiao Wuqing's Tianling Cap hard.
"boom!"
Seeing that the amorous young man, the love saint of the generation, was about to die on the spot, a white figure suddenly jumped out from nowhere, as fast as the wind and as powerful as a dragon. It instantly landed beside Ji Lie and kicked him hard.
Kicked and flew out.
God Ji Lie, who possesses the Heavenly Wheel cultivation level, was kicked high into the air, fell heavily, and lay down in the snow with a "plop", unable to move for a long time.
Seeing the appearance of this white figure clearly, Xiao Wuqing suddenly smiled.
He smiled very naturally and warmly, and his handsome eyes curved into two thin lines.
This is a smile that comes from the heart.
After coming to Fulong Empire, he had never smiled as happily as he does now.