If Kuang Ming blocks the road, his murderous intention will naturally be gone.
Zhuang Gaoxian smiled happily and strode away. He left the three of them behind and left his Zhuang country.
Kujue's scorched old face wrinkled up and he was not polite to Kuang Ming: "Who is here! Dare to provoke Buddha?"
"We have met before." Kuang Ming said calmly: "There is no need for you to pretend not to know each other."
"Bah! Who knows you!" Ku Jue came forward with a fist: "You dare to rob the road, you thief, you will eat my Three Treasure Fist!"
The fist is at the tip of the stick, and then moves up along the pole.
The sound of gold and iron is like a Buddhist song.
In the blink of an eye, the two sides had already exchanged blows.
Kuang Ming waved his hand to resist, and murderous intent rose up from behind him, turning into a sky snake that penetrated the sun. He looked down coldly: "Then let me introduce myself to you again - I am Kuang Ming, the commander of the Evil Army of the Da Jing Empire.
, have you made up your mind?"
Fighting a real stranger has completely different meanings than fighting Commander Jing Bajia.
"You kid! You get anxious after two hits." Ku Jue deliberately pretended not to hear, but he also knew that he was really unconvincing, so he sneered: "Do you think you can stop Buddha?"
Kuang Ming exhaled a breath as clear as a white rainbow: "Then let's try it."
When he saw that he couldn't help but say something, and put on a desperate posture after just a few words, Kujue immediately became angry.
"What's wrong with evil? Lord Buddha doesn't believe in this evil today -"
Ku Jue yelled angrily: "Zhao Huai, fight with him!"
As soon as he moved his steps, he was already on the opposite side of him, heading straight in the direction of Zhuang Gaoxian: "I'll help you keep an eye on Zhuang Gaoxian first. Come over after you deal with this guy!"
Zhaohuai:……
Kuang Ming:……
"I am not representing myself today. I have no personal friendship with Zhuang Gaoxian. I am representing Jingguo and Yujingshan to protect this Taixu Alliance." Kuang Ming did not catch up, he knew that his voice was bitter.
Can feel heard.
"Although I don't want to be so arrogant. But I must tell you now - at this moment when I am here with the order, if you still dare to influence the Emperor Zhuang to participate in the alliance and ignore the interests of the Tao country, I will regard this as your response to the alliance.
The challenge of the Tao Kingdom. Jingguo will regard this as the Hanging Temple, the challenge of Mount Xumi to Jingguo!"
Each word is like a sergeant arraying in formation.
Stand up and fight!
There is no need to doubt the authenticity of Kuang Ming's words. He must have received authorization from a higher level in the Taoist sect to make such a statement.
Zhaohuai sighed, put on his brocade cassock, took his jade rosary, turned and left.
A real person with heavy responsibilities guarded Zhuang Gaoxian outside Zhuang Kingdom for several months. He had done everything he could. As for starting a war with fellow disciples... he could not make the decision. It was also outside the scope of Mount Xumi's capabilities.
.
Kujue's flying figure also stopped in the air.
Can Xuankong Temple challenge Jingguo?
This problem is not a problem at all.
What's more... he can never represent the Xuankong Temple, he can only represent himself. At most, he can also add a purification ceremony.
He didn't look back, but after being silent for a while, he suddenly asked: "Can't I just follow you for a while?"
At this moment, he didn't look like he was being arrogant, but more like he was begging.
But Kuang Ming just shook his fingers together, and a yellow talisman between his fingers caught fire and burned up instantly.
The body shape of Kujue also remains fixed in the air!
Kuang Ming said expressionlessly: "This is the Zixu Calm Talisman. It was painted by the Master to distract you, just to get you - I thought I wouldn't use it."
Ku Jue's stubbornness was indeed beyond his expectation. But he didn't care about the grudges between Ku Jue and Zhuang Gaoxian. He was a soldier and only carried out the orders of Master Yu Jingshan.
He turned around and walked to Ku Jue, holding it. He said calmly: "How dare you attack me today, ignoring the tacit understanding between Yujing Mountain and Xuankong Temple, and provoking Jing Guo's majesty. I'm thinking
If there are no serious consequences, no criminal responsibility will be imposed. I will personally send you back to Xuankong Temple, ask your sect to strictly discipline you, and ban you for three months. Are you convinced?"
Kujue couldn't open his mouth at all and couldn't speak.
I'll give your grandma a big dick!
His eyes widened with anger!
Kuang Ming didn't look at his expression, and of course he couldn't understand his curse. He just picked him up with one hand and led him to the Xuankong Temple.
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The heavenly drums stirred the Taixu, and the earthly drums resounded in the Dragon Palace.
Thousands of miles of thunder rolling, the sky and the earth are in chaos!
At the gate of Taixu Mountain, the final completion of the Taixu Illusion Realm is being completed. Powerful men from all walks of life are waiting attentively to guard the mountain and protect the road. And the world has been called, and representatives of major forces have come to participate in this alliance.
They can represent the "now" of the human race, and they indeed hold the highest authority in this world.
And in the Changhe Dragon Palace, sits the "future" of the human race.
It still takes time to verify whether these geniuses of the human race can go into the future. But there is no doubt that...if something happens at the Dragon Palace Banquet today, and all the young geniuses present are wiped out, the future of the human race will be lost for at least twenty years.
Because they are so important, the Seal of Mountains and Rivers in Pengri Yong Town, Kowloon has been activated. At this moment, the Changhe Dragon Palace is calm and does not allow any accidents to happen. It can be said to be the safest place in the world.
The phantom of the Dragon Lord is sitting high on the throne, and the geniuses in the palace have their own moods.
This great banquet lasted for many years, and almost every time someone was named in history. What bright moments will happen today?
The Dragon Palace waiters brought out delicious dishes one after another. Some of them can replenish your cultivation, and some can rejuvenate your spirit. It is better to eat with great pleasure.
Instead of being on both sides of the hall, Jiang Wang could see him eating when he raised his eyes.
Until a certain moment, Zhong Xuansheng raised his head, caught Jiang Wang's gaze, grinned and pointed at the plate in front of him, as if to say that this was delicious.
The yellow relic next to it seems to be still sulking, but not too noisy. Or maybe it has officially entered the state and is preparing for the next stage. I think, the reverse journey that has blossomed will surely surprise everyone.
Jiang Wang held a jade chopstick in one hand, the tips of the chopsticks hanging on the dinner plate, and did not move for a moment.
The other hand made a virtual fist, and the moon key in the palm flashed and disappeared.
Sure enough... Taixu Illusion Realm can no longer be entered.
Ye Qingyu looked over: "The delicacies of the Dragon Palace are very delicious. Why don't you eat them?"
"I don't like to eat." Jiang Wang said, lowering his voice: "I will pack up this table later and you can bring it to An An."
Ye Qingyu couldn't help but laugh, and replied in a low voice: "Everything that Yun Guo doesn't have, I have kept it. Don't worry, eat it, now she can eat these."
They are like students gossiping in a quiet classroom.
Indeed, there are "little notes" that have been passed around for many years.
Jiang Wang used chopsticks to pick out a little bit of the frost essence, put it in his mouth and pondered it slowly.
It cools first and then becomes bright, slightly sweet with lingering fragrance.
It is indeed delicious in the world.
There are so many problems in this world, but there are also so many beauties.
He put down his chopsticks. The jade chopsticks tapped on the dinner plate, making a subtle and lonely sound.
Ye Qingyu cast a questioning look.
Jiang Wang smiled warmly and said, "Let's pack it up. I suddenly remembered that I have something to deal with."
Ye Qingyu was stunned for a moment, his eyes like clear streams shining on the slightly pursed lips. Finally, he just gently put down the jade chopsticks in his hand: "Then I'll wait for you."
The voice of Changhe Dragon Lord Ao Shuyi sounded from a high place at this time: "I am very happy to meet the geniuses today. Recalling the past when the emperor was a king, the road was full of blue and blue, I am really lucky in my time!"
"Jiang Wang." His eyes lowered: "Four years ago at the Yellow River Meeting, you won the first prize in the world, and I happened to be in the audience to witness it. Today we meet again in the Dragon Palace. I seem to have seen the younger generation, and I am very close... I don't know.
Are you willing to perform a sword dance for everyone before this banquet to enjoy the occasion?"
Jiang Wang said politely at the banquet: "The calmness of the long river for thousands of miles depends on His Majesty Longjun. Jiang Wang is of course His Majesty's descendant. It's just that... what Jiang learned is a killing sword, and it really doesn't look good when danced. I'm afraid it will only ruin his success.
It doesn’t add to the fun.”
The majestic Changhe Longjun had no intention of embarrassing any young man. Seeing that Jiang Wang disagreed, he waved his hand: "Then -"
But Jiang Wang continued: "But for today's feast, Jiang Wang did prepare a gift... I will get it and give it to Lord Long!"
Fu Yunqin in front of the emperor smiled: "Is there any other gift that you have that Dragon Palace doesn't have?"
Jiang Wang didn't look like the kind of young man who would be eager to prove himself. He just responded calmly: "We'll find out when we send it to you."
Ao Shuyi raised her hand to signal Fu Yunqin to stop talking, and looked at Jiang Wang with interest: "Didn't you take this gift with you?"
Jiang Wangdao: "I came in a hurry and was not properly prepared."
He smiled a little apologetically: "Still on the way. Should be there soon."
Long Jun smiled slightly: "Then you go and come back quickly. The banquet will be desolate without you!"
"I will do it as soon as possible." Jiang Wang smiled warmly and said, "Because I have been waiting for a long time."
Then he stood up with his sword in hand.
"Wait a minute!" Xu Xiangqian suddenly recovered from the whispers and called out: "What gift? I will accompany you to get it."
He was mainly curious and wanted to find a time to be alone with Jiang Wang and ask about Jiang Wang's relationship with the women who appeared today.
I think he is a brilliant and talented man, handsome and unrestrained, good at both civil and military affairs, and an unparalleled poetic talent, but he only has one senior sister to take care of him, and he has to be tested at any time. Mr. Jiang, a stupid gourd who only knows how to meditate when he enters a brothel... Why?
What exactly is wrong!
Jiang Wang smiled calmly: "You should accompany me to take care of Senior Sister. I'll be back as soon as I go."
Xu Xiangqian was still waiting to speak, but his sleeve was gently pulled by Zhao Wuyan, and he said in a manly voice: "What if... I also want you to accompany me?"
Before he finished speaking, Xu Xiangqian had already sat down.
Senior Sister Zhao has never treated him like this before. At this moment, his bones are all numb: "Hey, why do I suddenly feel uncomfortable in my legs and feet? Senior Sister, you know medical skills, please help me..."
I don’t remember Jiang Wang at all!
Jiang Wang smiled and shook his head. Amid many bright and dark looks, he put on his green shirt and walked out of the Dragon Palace alone.
Leave all the noise, brilliance and scenery behind.
Just give me a lone figure from behind, allowing others to look at me from a distance.
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"The sky is high, ninety-nine thousand~"
"Tear down the white clouds~walk the sheep~"
"Brother, where will you put your steed?"
"Why did you run away~Run away~Run to the heart of my sister's house~"
The pastoral songs are long and wandering in the distance.
A pure white yak pulled an uncovered cart.
Sitting in the car was a man wrapped in robes and wearing a huge cloak. Of course, his true appearance could not be seen clearly. He was holding a scroll in his hand, which was written by Cang Tu Shenwen and was called "The Sutra of Divine Grace".
Of course he is Cang Meng who was beaten back halfway.
As a living divine envoy, he has long represented the will of God Cangtu, walking in the world and being worshiped by herdsmen.
For every piece of faith you receive, you get a piece of distracting thought.
He listens to blessings and ignores resentments.
In the past few decades of practice, he has always closed his eyes.
Otherwise, we cannot look directly at the evil in people's hearts.
But this time, when he opened his eyes... he could not look directly at Li Yi's sword.
This time he proved the true nature of the cave and went south to participate in the Dragon Palace Banquet. He did not do it to be a stepping stone for Li Yi with the strength of his first entry into the cave. He had the mission of boosting the momentum of the pastoral country and to demonstrate the fusion of all religions. Great achievement. He used eyes that had not been opened for decades to release his innate terror!
But he was still defeated.
One person, one sword, one horizontal stroke.
Pure enough to cut through everything.
It also cut off his ambition to attend the banquet.
Go south, go south.
Going south has been the dream of grassland people for many years, but in the long history, there has always been this crossroad. Like a chasm in the sky, like the Milky Way... horses cannot cross it.
Go south, go south.
The grand plan of going south has never really been successful, and has always been realized only in songs.
At this moment, he is sitting on the bullock cart, with the wind blowing in the wilderness, rubbing the scriptures with his fingertips, and reading his scriptures quietly. The world is lonely and the time is long.
And in the boundless blue color, a person gradually walked towards him.
Wearing a thick bronze ghost face that lowered his cloak.
The person who doesn't show his true face meets another person who hides his true face.
Cang Meng recognized this person.
Zhao Rucheng has repeatedly set records in Erdemili, won the heart of Princess Yunyun, and is known as "the most beautiful man in the world".
How could he not feel it?
Many people think that Zhao Rucheng is the most beautiful one on the river viewing platform. Ye Lan'er calls her "Yankui" because Yankui is only selected among women.
Although Ye Lan'er is flawless, Zhao Rucheng's appearance transcends the meaning of gender and is almost the same as the appearance of a goddess of beauty.
Amidst the sound of wind blowing through the wilderness, it was Cang Meng who spoke first.
"I am the only one participating in the Dragon Palace Banquet this time." He said.
"I know." The man wearing the bronze ghost mask said.
Cang Meng said again: "I won't participate anymore. I was defeated by Li Yi and I have no face to go back."
The man wearing the bronze ghost mask looked up at him, slightly surprised, but still said: "I know."
Cang Meng stopped stroking the divine text with his fingertips: "So where are you going?"
"Go where I should go." The man wearing the bronze ghost mask said.
"How do you define...what is where you should be?"
"We can only define ourselves."
Cang Ming felt that kind of self, so he asked: "Do I have to go?"
"I have to go."
"Have you told His Highness Yun?"
"I should have said that."
"should?"
"said."
"His Royal Highness Yun agrees?"
"I can only make sure that I informed you."
Cang Meng sighed softly: "Tell me, is it God's will that I meet you here?"
"The king has the highest authority here."
"Then let me change my words." Cang Ming followed Shan Ruliu: "Do you think this is God's will?"
"Don't attach so much boring meaning to ordinary things." The man wearing a bronze ghost mask had short hair, and his words were equally simple and direct: "We all took shortcuts, and we just met by chance."
"Do you think... I should stop you?" Cang Gu suddenly asked.
"Were you injured after being defeated by Li Yi?" the man wearing the bronze ghost mask asked.
Cang Meng said honestly: "The injury is quite serious."