Chapter 191 Qiyunlian Shenzhou

"If you have any way, just say it." The Indian monk urged impatiently.

Zhao Er waited for him to be anxious before he said calmly, "You are afraid that the eldest brother in charge will punish you. You and I will directly join hands to overthrow him."

"What, this can't, can't!" The monk Yinhai shouted that he was originally a dark shadow and had no facial features, but at this time he showed a frightened face, as if he had never seen Zhao Er. He looked at him and hissed, "Even if we can solve the flower picking boy, we are absolutely not sure that we can resist the ancestor of acacia. Treacherous demon, I advise you to put out this idea. Instead, he roared at the defeated generals of the Hehuan Sect, "Did you hear anything?"

"No, no!" The disciples of Hehuan Sect were all shocked and afraid, and responded in a hurry.

Zhao Er sneered and said, "Today is different from the past. I can't measure my cultivation now. It's just a matter of raising hands to take down the flower picking boy, that is, the ancestor of acacia, hum..."

He sneered and said nothing, and the monk Yinhai asked suspiciously, "Are you really sure?"

"The monk can rest assured that this time Hehuanzong has suffered heavy losses. The flower picking boy has an inescapable responsibility as the acting leader. Mrs. Baoxiang, the venerable person of the earth, and Zhou Youdie are extremely dissatisfied and have expressed their support for me." Zhao Er laughed and said that Monk Yinhai couldn't believe his ears and asked, "They are there. I want to ask them myself."

"That's easy." As soon as Zhao Er's mind moved, he asked Xuan Yuying in the Niwan Palace to let go of Hu Ximei, who was like a big white sheep, and went to Zhou Youdie, Mrs. Baoxiang and the Venerable Land. Then, Zhao Er opened his eyebrows and released the three people.

Before they said anything, the Yinhai monk only saw their faces and said with joy, "Sure enough, it's Mrs. Baoxiang. Now it's safe to overthrow the flower picking boy. Even if the ancestor of Hehuan comes, there is also a saying. Amitabha Buddha, the little monk did it!"

Zhao Er turned to look at the disciples of Hehuan Sect and asked loudly, "What about you?"

"This?" Disciples of Hehuan Sect, you look at me, and I look at you. I'm at a loss. Zhou Youdie stood up and snorted coldly in time, and some disciples immediately raised their arms and shouted, "I'm willing to take care of chaos with you and help justice!"

This is the general trend. Even if there is a disagreement, we have to follow the trend.

Zhao Er was very satisfied with their current affairs. He waved his hand, pushed Mrs. Baoxiang to the front of the stage, and said with a sly smile, "Wrong! You don't follow me, but follow Mrs. Baoxiang, go, and kill Qingyangjian!"

Mrs. Baoxiang inexplicably became the leader and was surrounded by the light model Daxia flying towards the city center. Huge dark clouds covered almost half of the sky in this small southern city. Dragons and snakes gathered, lightning and thunder, as if to indicate the arrival of a huge storm!

At this time, in the Qingyang stream of Hehuan Sect's old nest, the flower picking boy has been defeated by the demon alliance from special channels. The disciples of Hehuan Sect have suffered heavy losses. He threw a few blue and white porcelain viciously in Huaguang Cave. Every time he fell, he said, "The old man hugged the urn damned! The old man should be killed! Damn the monk! The treacherous demon should be killed!"

Bai Luye, one of the ten venerable people, echoed: "Especially the treacherous demons. After I heard that Kunlun, I acted presumptuously. It's okay not to obey the order of fungi. I only care about preserving my strength. The reason why my disciples died and injured so much has an obvious relationship with him."

The flower-picking boy frowned tightly and gasped. Her already ugly face twisted more and more unbearable: "Do you have any news from Mrs. Baoxiang?"

"After being exposed at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, it completely disappeared." Bai Luye said carefully, "Will you take the opportunity to escape?"

"It's impossible. The master treated her well. How could the lady escape?" The flower picker said decisively. At this time, a bodyguard suddenly ran in in a panic and said breathlessly, "It's not good, it's not good. Mrs. Bao and the prime minister brought people in!"

"It's true that Cao Cao will arrive." The flower-picking boy smiled and said, "Let's go and have a look."

The bodyguard quickly stopped him and said, "No, Madam, this time she took the adulterous demon, the Venerable, and the Venerable Ghost Fairy, saying that she wanted you to take responsibility and was killing this way."

"Ah!" Bai Jinye's face was bloodless, and the flower picker said coldly, "I'm afraid that I will punish them, will you come and rake first?" Let's go and call the virgin girl to meet them.

"No, we'll meet you!" The fine gold gate of Huaguang Cave collapsed with this sound. Zhao Er, Mrs. Baoxiang, the venerable person, Zhou Youdie, and the Yinhai monk took the lead, occupying more than half of the ten venerable people of Hehuan Sect. It was really like a broken bamboo. No one dared to stop it. Most of them were collected, and the number soared to hundreds of people.

Although many people are still muddle-headed and don't know what's going on, it doesn't prevent people from giving people the feeling of 'many people'. The flower picker raised his head and looked at it coldly. He was secretly shocked and asked, "Are you here to force the palace?"

Mrs. Baoxiang snorted coldly and did not answer. She turned to look at Zhao Er. This detail was caught by the flower picker. She suddenly frowned and stared at Zhao Er with cold eyes without concealment. Like a cheetah, she could hurt people at any time.

Zhao E was not afraid of him. He stepped forward and smiled and said, "What did you say? It's just that your decision is wrong. We are all afraid that you will ruin the foundation of Hehuan Sect, so we will push your wife to take power for you. When the master is out of the customs, isn't it good to make a decision?"

"If you want to take my power, try the magic power first!" Before the flower-picking boy finished his words, he heard the sound of the shocking dragon from there. A huge green dragon with open teeth and claws appeared around him, and he bit at Zhao Er with a big mouth.

"Be careful, husband, this is the 'green dragon phase' in his four-phase magic skills! If you have the ability to walk in clouds and rain, it's not easy to touch. Zhou Youdie reminded loudly, took out the sound beads and rushed to attack.

"It's a joke to attack me!" Zhao Er snorted disdainfully. Xuanyin's nose and sword gas rushed out of his nose, and he bumped into Qinglong, but he was not the same as him.

"What kind of skill is this?" The flower-picking boy was very surprised and had a heart to retreat, but Zhao Er did not allow him. His eyes thundered out in the blink of an eye. The green dragon around the flower-picking boy automatically counterattacked, spit out the cyan wooden dragon ball and blocked it. With a bang, the huge sound affected everyone, and everyone retreated.

At this time, the flower picking boy already knew Zhao Er's strength, and he was even more afraid that the venerable people behind him would rush up. He was so scared that he almost peed his pants into the night. When he pricked it out, the green dragon method could be as big and small as a real dragon, his mind could be hidden, and his speed was extremely fast, and disappeared in an instant.

The voice of the flower-picking boy is still left in place: "Wait for the master to come out and calculate with you!" The ominous shadow suddenly enveloped the many venerable people, Mrs. Baoxiang and Zhou Youdie, the venerable and the Yinhai monks, all looked at each other.

Zhao E puff sneered and said, "Why do you leave harsh words every time the villain is defeated? It's really uncreative." He waved his hand to attract Zhou Youdie to his side and said, "Notify all parties of the demon alliance that from now on, Mrs. Baoxiang will be in charge of the Hehuan Sect for the time being, and the name will be determined first. And you can count the nearby land temples and Chenghuang temples so that you can know them well. It's up to you what to do. I believe you!"

He said to everyone: "You all perform your duties, respect Mrs. Baoxiang, listen to your wife's instructions, and settle the situation as soon as possible. Whoever does a good job, I will ask him for credit!"

"What, my lord, do you want to go?" Zhou Youdie heard it and asked with concern.

"Yes, I want to close the gate to understand the new book of tips, but don't worry, it won't last longer than a month." Zhao Er said, "Do you have any other problems? Tell me, and I'll solve it now."

Everyone said no, only Zhou Youdie said, "My husband, what kind of statues are you going to set up in the City God Temple and the Land Temple?"

"Oh, is there any difference?"

"Of course, this 'god statue' has been affected by the incense of the world for a long time, gathering everyone's consciousness, and there will more or less be two unique magical power, either a dream, or a clear land. If you shape it into a god statue with your blood and condense it into 'the light of faith and the power of incense' over time, the stone statue will make your immortal split! The more followers there are, the stronger the mana!

It's just a shortcoming. If the number of believers is sharply reduced, or the collective luck is bad, your mana will also fall into the trough! Just as the luck is now in the West, the gods worshipped in Middle-earth are generally dormant.

"I'd like to think about it, let me think about it!" Zhao Er suddenly became indecisive. If he really made a god with his own blood, it would be closely related to the development of Zen and the future of the Chinese nation!

The faster the development of 'Zen Religion', the more followers you have and the stronger the mana you have.

If the Chinese nation rebounds from the bottom line of Qiyun after the Qing Dynasty and becomes the hegemon of the world, it is not impossible for a fairy to become the king of gods like Jehovah and the lord of the world!

But if the last two conditions are not met, or even on the contrary, it may be troublesome to completely disappear after eating blood, just like the righteous gods worshipped by successive emperors.

Zhou Youdie's beautiful voice told all kinds of drawbacks and benefits, and then stopped talking. Her dark eyes looked directly at Zhao Er, waiting for the answer in her heart to sound.

Mrs. Baoxiang's eyes hidden behind the fox's Qiu looked at Zhao Er with complicated eyes. Originally, she thought that he had seized control of the Hehuan Sect, and recently had a place in the demon alliance, but she didn't expect that his appetite, or ambition, was far greater than she could imagine. I really don't know if he was ignorant or Heroic?

There was a different feeling in her heart.

"You guys step back first!" Zhao Er waved his hand and said that it was a big deal. He had not yet figured out the pros and cons. He is now entangled in a question. Can 'Zen Buddhism' carry forward in his hands?

First, there is no program, second, no organization, third, compared with the ancestor of Taoism, the origin of Buddhism refers to heaven and earth, and he is the only one who respects. To be honest, he is much less heroic.

But Zhao Er has absolute confidence in whether the luck of the Chinese nation can be strong again!

After everyone left, Zhao Er did not retreat in the Qingyang stream, but flashed outside, became the original 16-year-old teenager, and ran away in the direction of home.

He wants to see how his parents are doing now?