My Disciples Are All Villains - Vol 3 Chapter 1669

This question is really tricky.

It’s the same as who should be saved first when a wife and an old mother fall into the river together.

The answer is that no one is right.

Emperor Mingxin’s gaze never left Si Wuya, quietly waiting for his answer.

After thinking for a long time, Si Wuya smiled and replied, “To be honest, I don’t know.”

No matter how you ask, you just don’t know.

“Why?” Mingxin asked.

“I have never seen you make a move. Naturally, I don’t know how your cultivation is.” Si Wuya said truthfully.

Wen Ruqing disagreed, and said, “You are all nonsense, your Majesty, can bring peace to the world, cultivators all over the world, make Taixu ten palaces surrender, make the endless sea, the mainland beasts dare not invade, and human life has nothing to do. Worry, how can it be possible without sufficient strength?”

Si Wuya said: “How difficult is this? I have a student, and I can do it. Governing the country and the world are two different things.”

“That also needs to have enough force. Many principles for governing the world can’t be explained clearly with the mouth.” Wen Ruqing said.

“Agree.”

Si Wuya kept smiling, “So, my student cultivated his own strong team.”

Wen Ruqing knew that he was eloquent and deliberately wanted to avoid previous questions.

Just as he was about to continue arguing with him, Emperor Mingxin suddenly raised his head, interrupted him, looked at Si Wuya and said, “Do you want to know this emperor’s methods?”

Si Wuya did not show this idea.

It doesn’t matter whether you want it or not.

It can only be said that there is a little curiosity. After all, the Emperor Mingxin, who is awe-inspired by everyone, wouldn’t it be a pity if he didn’t see his true strength?

Emperor Mingxin gently raised his arm, a faint power poured out, Wen Ruqing and Guan Jiu showed strange expressions, wondering what Emperor Mingxin was going to do.

I just feel that the surrounding scenes have changed.

Si Wuya is also a newly promoted supreme, with the inheritance of Vulcan, his current strength is not low, he can perceive the power contained in Emperor Mingxin’s move-this is a big rule of space that can bring them all Collective transfer.

When they saw the surrounding scenes clearly, they had already reached the sky above the South Hall south of the temple.

About a dozen holy priests, sensing the arrival of Mingxin, swarmed one after another, stood in a row in the air, and saluted: “Meet Your Majesty the Great.”

Si Wuya, Wen Ruqing, and Guan Jiu didn’t know what Mingxin was going to do, they looked at the holy priest very suspiciously.

Emperor Mingxin said lightly:

“The emperor needs you to go to the Demon Heaven Pavilion to show the world your abilities.”

When the holy priests heard that it was the Motian Pavilion, they all showed a little surprise. They have not heard of the legend of the Motian Pavilion during this period. Now in Taixu, the most talked about after tea is the topic. It is the Motian Pavilion.

One of the rumors that worries them the most is that the owner of the Demon Heaven Pavilion is the Demon God.

The turmoil in Taixu Ten Palace also originated from this.

Now that Emperor Mingxin came in person and ordered them to go to the Motian Pavilion, is it finally unavoidable, do you want to do it?

Even Si Wuya didn’t expect Ming Xin to start so soon.

“Subordinates obey!” The temple priest said in unison.

Emperor Mingxin turned his head to look at Si Wuya and said, “What do you think of their cultivation level?”

The cultivation level of this group of temple priests is unpredictable. Many of the temple priests are native practitioners of Taixu, who have accumulated a large number of geniuses over the past 100,000 years. The phenomenon of high squeezing is fully reflected in the temple.

Si Wuya said: “Naturally it is a dragon and a phoenix among people.”

“Compared with Supreme, it’s still far behind.”

Emperor Mingxin said again, “If you want to satisfy Lord Demon God, how can you be a mere holy priest?”

He waved casually.

A golden light flew out.

The golden light hovered above the heads of ten temple priests.

The balance is like a steelyard, parallel to the earth, between the two lumps, the next pillar supports both sides to balance them.

This is the famous scale of justice.

Under the influence of the balance of justice, the sky of the south hall is stable, all air currents, spaces, and rules seem to be frozen.

It’s like an absolute realm.

Si Wuya felt the vitality in his body, the eight channels of the odd meridians, all seemed to be bound by an invisible rule.

Creak.

The scales of justice made a sound.

Rotate three hundred and sixty degrees.

Boom!

A magnificent vortex appeared in the sky, and suddenly surging from above the nine heavens, the vitality in all directions was gathered by the small balance in front of him and gathered into a river.

The ten great holy priests looked up at the vortex, showing a look of expectation.

Emperor Mingxin said solemnly: “In the name of this emperor, give you the posture of the emperors!”

The voice was deep and powerful, spreading across the sky.

Wen Ruqing and Guan Jiu showed horror.

Sure enough, Emperor Mingxin was finally about to use his fairness technique.

This is one of the functions of the scale of justice as a fetish, which means that everything is fair.

Ten beams of light fell in the vortex of the sky, and those beams of light poured into the body of the ten great temple priests with majestic power.

The first time Si Wuya saw the use of balances, he was full of surprise in his heart. Seeing all this, he said in his heart: a fair balance can really balance everything in the world?

Boom!

The sky continued to ring with thunder.

This instillation process lasted for about half an hour.

Emperor Mingxin shouted: “Close.”

Creak.

The balance followed the original path and turned back.

The ten beams of light disappeared into the sky, and the vortex gradually subsided.

The body of the ten great holy priests was bathed in a little bit of star brilliance, and their aura completely changed.

Si Wuya felt incredibly the aura from the ten temple practitioners. Although he couldn’t say that he must have balanced the cultivation base of the great emperor, their aura was at least the supreme cultivation base.

This ability is too…

There is no solution!

Where did Mingxin get the justice balance? !

How many special abilities does Mingxin still possess?

If these top ten holy priests are really the same as Mingxin, possessing the posture of a great emperor, isn’t Mingxin the ceiling of combat power for human practitioners? !

Everything in the world should be conserved, which seriously violated his knowledge of practice.

I don’t know how long it took, and the ten holy priests gradually slowed down, each of them excitedly perceiving the changes in their body’s cultivation level and momentum.

Even Wen Ruqing and Guan Jiu, who have followed Mingxin for a long time, pursed their dry lips and looked at the ten holy priests with some surprise. Because they haven’t seen it a few times, less than three times in 100,000 years.

Every time, it can shock people’s hearts.

Emperor Mingxin looked at Si Wuya with a surprised expression, and asked faintly: “How?”

Si Wuya suppressed the shock in his heart and said, “Do you want to hear the truth or lies?”

“Let’s talk about it.” Great Emperor Mingxin wasn’t anxious at all.

“The lie I want to say is that His Majesty’s means can reach the sky. With this balance, it can be said that the world is invincible.” Si Wuya said.

Emperor Mingxin smiled a little, but it was a lie.

Si Wuya said: “The truth is, since this balance can play such a mysterious role, it must be used, it should have to pay some price, right?”

Emperor Mingxin remained silent.

Si Wuya continued: “Moreover, there should be a time limit. Otherwise, the emperor doesn’t need to painstakingly cultivate other supreme beings, just use the balance to output a bunch of talents.”

Wen Ruqing and Guan Jiu looked at Si Wuya at the same time.

Although I don’t know if what I said is right, it feels very reasonable.

If time is infinite, then they have to do something with the four great princes, and directly instill the two great emperors out, which is more important than anything. What more Taixu Ten Temples.

Emperor Mingxin nodded and said:

“You are very smart. Unfortunately, no matter how smart people are in this world, there will be times when they are negligent.”

“I would like to hear the details.” Si Wuya said.

“You need to understand it yourself.”

Emperor Mingxin turned around and ordered, “Go, go to the Motian Pavilion this time, no use of force is allowed.”

“Yes.”

The Ten Great Templars were puzzled.

Since the use of force is not allowed, why should they raise their cultivation base to the great emperor?

Isn’t this superfluous and superfluous?

However, when Ming Xin spoke, they naturally didn’t object to it, so they quickly left the South Hall and went to the Golden Lotus World.

After the ten great holy priests left, the Great Emperor Mingxin suddenly said: “Is there no one telling you that the **** in the hands of this emperor is called the scale of justice?”

Si Wuya was puzzled by this question.

Wen Ruqing snorted and explained: “The balance is naturally balanced, and justice is where the emperor’s confidence lies.”

Guan Jiu echoed: “Everything in time should be conserved. Conservation means balance, and balance means justice.”

“Teached.” Si Wuya was surprised, his expression unusually calm.

Emperor Mingxin said: “Which stage has the Apocalypse’s enlightenment reached?”

“It’s not over yet, but it should be coming soon~www.mtlnovel.com~ Now it’s the last emperor.” Si Wuya said.

“it is good.”

Emperor Mingxin once again said astonishingly, “It is not easy to hide under the eyes of this emperor.”

“???”

“The hunter, the last thing he lacks is patience.” Emperor Mingxin said.

Si Wuya was slightly startled.

The urgent task is to send the news to the Motian Pavilion as soon as possible to make them be careful.

The top ten holy priests and ten masters appeared, I’m afraid that something big is about to happen!

…

at the same time.

In the East Pavilion of the Motian Pavilion.

Lu Zhou felt that the life pattern of the Blue Fashen was opened and entered a relatively stable and critical period.