I Can See the Combat Prowess - Chapter 1836

Chapter 1836 414: The King’s Game

The real loneliness is never loneliness, but no one is in the same direction.

Tang Luo suddenly felt a little bored, and immediately laughed at himself.

If Xihe Holy Land has the universe in mind, then what he has done now is really superfluous.

After correcting his mentality, Tang Luo focused his attention on the dispute between the two top figures of Xihe.

After discovering that external conditions could no longer convince each other smoothly, the two’s words became intense, and they began to attack each other’s shortcomings, and even began to question each other’s way.

“The source of the Lingxiao Sect is withered, but in the final analysis, it is still on the road. Why do practitioners do not enter the world to protect sentient beings? At the end of their practice, they are accompanied by the white snow of the solitary mountain. How can there be such a place now, even the most closed Wusheng Mountain has caused trouble. In my county, does Sect Master Ji Shang still fail to see the disadvantages of his sect?”

The words of God Lord Zixiao were not polite, and he pierced Lingxiaozong’s sore spot.

After taking a deep look at the other party, Ji Shang sneered: “Even though the snowy mountains are bitter, they are lonely and lonely and immortal forever. And the achievements accumulated on lies are like castles in the sky and trees without roots. On the day they were exposed, Even high-rise buildings will collapse to the end, and the abyss will be lost.”

Such a response, in fact, has long gone beyond the limits of Ji Shang’s identity, especially now that the Zixiao Divine Lord still controls 31 void temples, such a provocation is no one to ask for trouble.

Did Ji Shang really lose his mind?

Of course not, but he just wanted to respond like this, not only because of the enmity between the Han family and the An family, but more importantly, the Han family’s disciples and the Waizhou sects looked down upon Shenting’s missionary methods.

Not only High Heaven Sect, but almost all Outer Continent sects think this way. Ji Shang only said things that the world would not dare to say. If Zixiao God Sovereign dared to take this attack, it would be truly fooled.

The world hates lies, and they hate their prevalence, but what they hate most is a lie, but it is under the banner of justice and truth.

Waizhou’s slander and gossip are manifestations of dissatisfaction with Shenting from all walks of life, but now there is still a channel for ridicule, so the contradiction is not so sharp.

But if the Zixiao God Lord dared to be embarrassed by Ji Shang’s words today, then it was a warning and wanted to seal the mouth of the world.

Doing so will truly push Shenting to the opposite side of the various sects of Xihe.

After all, no one wants to get along with a sacred place that is domineering and tough, and loves to be a deer.

Ji Shang’s seemingly impulsive performance was actually setting up a situation for the **** Zixiao.

And what he was looking forward to was that the Purple Heaven God Sovereign lifted up the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder, gathered the mighty power of the 31 temples, and smashed it at him fiercely.

Hurry up and let this sect see the domineering nature of the gods!

Ji Shang, who disdainfully sneered, had a smile of expectation in his eyes.

But Zixiao God Lord disappointed him. The old God Lord who settled down heard Ji Shang’s sarcasm, not only did not get angry, but even laughed again and again.

It’s like using up a hundred years’ share of laughter in one day. If an ordinary person laughs like him, his liver and intestines must be split, but the **** is a god, and when he is overjoyed, the world is only Can laugh with me.

The sky is changing, the clouds are rolling, and I feel the transcendence in the king’s heart, and even the vitality in the sky and the earth becomes lively, and the sky-high Xia Zhu begins to vaguely shake, like a trembling waist.

After laughing for a whole quarter of an hour, God Sovereign Zixiao stopped his laughter, leaned forward, put his elbows on the armrest of the Thunder God Seat, half-covered his mouth with his palm, and said with a smile: “Sect Master Lingxiao said well. Ah, don’t wait for the lie Qionglou to overturn on its own, how about you just pierce it?”

Ji Shang was a little disappointed that Zixiao God Lord didn’t do anything, but the response from the other party made him somewhat interested: “What does God Lord mean?”

“Sect Master Ji can do everything possible to expose this monarch’s lies in Bazhou. If the believers turn against him, the Sect Master wins.”

Zixiao Shenjun glanced at Tang Luo with a smile, and said leisurely: “If the Sect Master wins, then Shenting will naturally have no face to compete with the Sect Master for the dean.”

“Oh, if the gambling appointment is so simple, then I really have to thank God Lord.”

Ji Shang looked at Zixiao God Sovereign with fearless appearance, his teeth were itchy with hatred, and said coldly.

“Sect Master Ji doesn’t have to be polite, I also want to see how the mansion is dumped.”

The Zixiao God Lord said, but he couldn’t help but smile, and the joy was revealed from his fingers: “Since the sovereign has visited Zhongzhou, has he ever traveled to Bazhou?”

“The Bazhou Plain, the pasture scenery, is unique.”

Although he did not disdain the actions of the gods, Ji Shang still recognized the governance level of the gods and gave a pertinent evaluation.

“Since Sect Master Ji has seen the pasture and whether he has seen Chongxiao in the south, he should be the most pious believer in Bazhou. If the Sect Master can make him abandon his faith without hurting his life, even if the Sect Master wins, how about ?”

Lord Zixiao ignored it

The compliment of the other party is directly drawn down.

“Oh, devout believer?”

The disdain on Ji Shang’s face could not be concealed even if he was wearing a mask: “He was overshadowed by the grace of God, and he was given the right to pastoral rights in the southern plains and became a huge wealth. Thousands of herders, servants, over a hundred households, and ten wives. Counting, and because of the annual donation of the temple blessing, the things he owns are increasing day by day, so he is pious, if he takes everything away, you see if he hates it!”

Seeing Ji Shang’s well-established appearance, God Lord Zixiao just smiled.

“The dean is interested in watching this little game?”

“Well”

Tang Luo looked up at the lunar yin, pinched his fingers to calculate, and said with a smile: “It’s not too rushed, so please take a look!”

…

On the southern plain of Bazhou, there is a wealthy shepherd Chongxiao,

He is the most pious believer in the difficult situation in Bazhou, so he is favored by God and his wealth is increasing day by day.

Legend has it that when the morning light spills on the earth, his herders will drive cattle and sheep to the pasture, looking from a high place, like clouds and mist spreading on the ground.

When he releases the cows and horses in the pen to drink, the river bed can be dried up.

He has dozens of beautiful fairy-like wives and dozens of lovely children, and his eldest son, who has been cultivated by the temple, will become a warrior in the temple in the future.

Although Chongxiao was rich, he never made a public statement. He told his children from a long time ago that what he now possesses is bestowed by the sacred. They only keep the sacred for the time being. Therefore, every year, they need to spend extra money , Handed over to the temple, at the disposal of the sacred substitute.

Many people ridicule after knowing that this will one day fall, but Chongxiao’s wealth has increased day by day over the past ten years, and now he has become the largest shepherd in the south.

Although he has become a huge wealth, Chongxiao still lives with herdsmen every day, living a simple life of sunrise and sunset.

(End of this chapter)