Chapter 402 The ruthlessness of asceticity, absolutely
"Bang, Bang, Bang, .................. "
In the four directions of the cliff, the infinite glow rises to the sky, colorful and gorgeous. However, most of the haze only shined for a while, falling quickly like a meteor in the sky. The rest of the little half is like a comet, dragging its long tail and swaying away in the distance. However, there are still some, halfway, caught up by the sword light and scattered like smoke.
Looking at this situation, whether it is the Emei School, whether it is a real person in charge of Miaoyi, or an ordinary elder, it shows a disdainful look on its face.
Of course, they also know that those real masters will certainly not be scared by Xuan Zhenzi's sword, and maybe this sword can't force them to appear.
However, even so, they also disdain it. Because they can stand openly under the blue sky and the sun. And those people can only hide so sneakyly.
Xuan Zhenzi advanced to the immortals, and the divine thought induction was naturally a leap. The rest of the people, perhaps just through speculation or vague induction, know that there are still some people hiding nearby, trying to plot against them. But he was able to sense the existence of some people very clearly, and even their location was clear and not bad.
At the moment, Xuan Zhenzi frowned and his body swayed, so he wanted to get up with the sword and kill him. At this time, the real person beside him, Qi Shuming, quickly took action and stopped him.
The rest of the "Brother" is just a little charming little night. Why do you have to work hard? Let them go! They don't have the courage to come out to make trouble!"
Miao Yi Zhenren Qi Shuming's words are not high-pitable. On the contrary, they are quite low. However, these low words resounded all over the world.
"Does Qi Shuming want to provoke me out in this way? What a joke. How can I be fooled like this?
"Qi Shuming" Don't be proud. The disaster has not been completed for a few days, and the victory or defeat is still undecided!"
"I actually want to be promoted to twelve immortals in one fell swoop. Your ambition is not small. If you succeed in promotion, is there still a place for us small factions in this monk world? I don't believe that your actions can be so smooth every time." At that time, I will let you know that it's not that little pie, you can knead it!"
Around Ningbi Cliff, the masters who were seduced by the demon robbery, or rushed over after hearing the sound of the wind released by Zhong Yuan, listened to the contempt of the real people one by one, and ignored it at all, only in their hearts, each with their own fierceness.
Miaoyi real person Qi Shuming" did not expect his own words, so those turbulent masters jumped out like chicken blood one after another and rushed here to die. In fact, his original intention is not here. His more important purpose is to deter and deter those masters who dare not act rashly.
After the completion of the Twelve Immortals Plan, as long as it adds a little oil and vinegar, it is a very good publicity point for the prestige of the Emei School.
"Acetic Brother" At this time, I have just finished the disaster. The disaster has just dispersed and condensed in a hurry, and the power will definitely be reduced. In addition, you go down the mountain all year round to accumulate meritorious deeds. The heavenly disaster is much smaller than that of a brother.
At this time, it can't be said that he is better than his brother. He can succeed without a magic weapon collected by his mentor. Why don't you start crossing the disaster now!" After being blocked by Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming, Xuan Zhenzi did not insist. He stopped immediately, and then said to the ascetic head of his other side.
As soon as he said this, the real person Qi Shuming also quickly echoed, "What the eldest brother said is good. The immortals of my Emei School can't all be piled up by the self-explosion of magic weapons. In that case, it is inevitable that they will be ridiculed by the masters of the Tongtian League, especially the Emei New Sect.
When the rest of the elders of Emei saw this, they also opened their mouths one after another to echo. Even the most eccentric Jian Bingru, it's okay. However, the ascetic did not conform to people's hearts, so he nodded and shook his head solemnly.
"Brother Qi, eldest brother, brothers and sisters, I understand what you mean, but I don't want to cross the disaster now. I have already chosen the time to cross the disaster, just tomorrow!"
"Tomorrow?!"
As soon as everyone heard it, they realized it in time. Because tomorrow is the time for the official opening of Emei Xinzong.
The ascetic head saw that everyone suddenly showed a sudden look, and then said, "The dust destroyer actually used the means of the blissful real person to fight against the teacher. This is already a blatant betrayal of the master. When dealing with this kind of person, we should step on it to the end, let him lose his face, and never look up. In this way, it can better deter other sects and scattered cultivation.
In the monk world, we still have to speak with strength after all. As long as our goal can be achieved in the end, how can there be those strange voices of picking gifts? Now, it is the time for our Emei faction to use its momentum as a small sub-camp to accept 'helpers',
shows eagerness for quick success and quick profit, showing a little anxiety, the effect, it will be better!"
After the ascetic, it was calm. After a flash, Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming said, "What the second brother said is also reasonable. Let those who are friendly with Tongtian League and Emei New Sect have a good look. What is the end of daring to jump out against the Emei faction?
With this ready-made example, I believe the effect will be better.
"In that case, I'm also in favor of crossing the disaster again tomorrow!" Xuan Zhenzi also said immediately.
The will of the Three Immortals in the East China Sea is already the same, and everyone naturally doesn't say much. At the moment, this matter has been settled.
On the surface, the twenty second-generation disciples of the Emei School are harmonious, but in private, deep in the heart, it is inevitable that there are many strange voices. Especially those who are at the end of the Twelve Immortals Plan.
They are very clear that after going through the disaster several times in a row, the heavenly way will believe that this is against the sky, so that the heavenly disaster that comes down will become stronger and stronger, and may even increase exponentially.
The increase in the power of the disaster also means that there are more real-life collections of long eyebrows that need to be lost. They don't worry much about their life safety, because the collection of real people with long eyebrows is very rich. However, the more it is consumed, in the future, the more times it will be assigned when it is necessary to perform those dangerous tasks. Moreover, there is no need to find a reason, because the reason is ready-made.
Not to mention, more importantly, the Twelve Immortals Plan will definitely become an important part of Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming's glorious life. In that case, their disaster will be passed down from generation to generation.
Rumor has it that this kind of thing is the most unreliable. In a few generations, they may be forgotten when they have experienced a greater disaster. What is remembered is that they have consumed a lot of resources that should belong to them. At that time, it will be good for these ancestors, not to mention admiration, not to become objects of rejection.
If they can get through the disaster at this time, the result must be very different. Or, the ascetic head begins to cross the disaster now, and under the chain reaction, the power of the subsequent heavenly disaster will be reduced accordingly.
However, they can't say their feelings, because it will definitely not be recognized. On the contrary, it will be considered too selfish.
At this moment, unconsciously, an idea crossed in their minds, "If I am in Emei Xinzong at this moment, the result may be different!" This idea, like a Thunderbolt, roared. At that time, they were all excited in their hearts, and immediately completely recovered, and hurriedly cleared the idea. There was a bad cover-up, knowing that his expression was strange, and he unconsciously glanced around and wanted to see if anyone had found that strangeness.
However, how can people's spontaneous thoughts be so easy to expel? Unconsciously, it will take root and germinate!
Time is like a small river, clatter, cla, ... 1 cheerful, tireless and tireless flow forward.
Soon, the night fell completely.
Chongxiaofeng, in the stone hall.
"The ascetic old monk is really cruel. Even the few people who came here should be scared away!"
The dust extinguisher's face is full of iron.
"They don't cover up at all, don't they just let you see it? The more angry you are, the happier he will be. Why don't you let it go completely? You should have prepared for this for a long time. "Zhong Yuan's face is still calm, and there is even a faint smile.
"I also thought I could let go, but I still couldn't do it after all! The state of mind of the leader is much better than mine!" He took a deep breath and looked much better, but the anger was still hard to let go.
Hearing this, Zhong Yuan smiled and said, "Then I'll tell you and me a secret. Whenever there is a big event, I always deduce its result to the bad extreme as much as possible, and then, no matter how bad the result is, it is a good result for me!
In this way, the more critical the moment is, the more I can maintain a happy mood, keep a calm mind, carry out the next planning, deployment, and transform it to a better result. You might as well try it. Maybe it will have some effect!" After hearing this, he was surprised and silent at the same time. After a while, his face completely returned to normal, and he smiled and said, "The thinking of the alliance leader is really mysterious. I not only feel much better, but also reorganized my mind. Now, I have some new ideas about the upcoming opening of the house tomorrow.