Chapter 137 Emotional words, why not as good as?

However, he said that Miaoyi Zhenren heard Ling Yundao's words, and his heart suddenly panicked. He hurriedly refuted loudly and said, "The saint's words are a big fallacy! The sage and my ancestor came out together. They are all disciples of the Taoist ancestors. The saint realized it. Why can't my ancestor understand it? Is sword cultivation the exclusive study of saints?

When Ling Yun looked at Miaoyi's real expression, he knew what he was thinking, smiled and said, "That's right! My brother and I are indeed in the same school, but the sword practice is really the only one! After the three worlds, I don't know how many people use swords, but if I use the way of swords, I am the only one who can understand it!"

Hearing this, Miaoyi's pupils shrank slightly, but he immediately looked indifferent and smiled and said, "How can we know the secret of such saints? No matter what the saints say, we can't refute it!" After saying that, he shrugged his shoulders slightly, as if helpless.

"Ha ha!" Seeing that Miaoyi was like this, Ling Yun smiled softly and didn't care. Then he said, "As early as after the great disaster of the gods, I sent Shen Gongbao to let him reincarnation into the human world. It was not until I personally reincarnated here that Shen Gongbao returned to the fairyland. Don't wait for this matter, even my brother doesn't know!"

Miao Yizhen took a deep look at Ling Yun and said lightly, "The saint of Tongtian wants to subvert the soldiers without fighting. I'm afraid he paid the wrong attention. My disciple of Emei is by no means greedy for life and afraid of death. I will never have no resistance after being threatened by this threat! I'm afraid the saint's plan will fail!" After saying that, he looked at Ling Yun with a firm face.

As soon as this word came out, the Emei immortals behind Miaoyi's real body only felt at ease. The original tension was swept away, and then they looked at Ling Yun with a firm face like Miaoyi's real person.

Seeing this, Ling Yun shook his head with a smile and said, "I don't have this idea. It's just a sigh in my heart that I can talk to you."

After a pause, he looked at Miaoyi again and said meaningfully, "Miaoyi! To be honest, I don't regard you as an opponent. It's not that you are mentally deficient. It's really that you and I are too different. What we see, think and worry are different. How can we compare?

Hearing this, Miaoyi's face suddenly changed, and the corners of his mouth shrank slightly, as if he wanted to refute, but in the end he still couldn't say anything.

Ling Yun looked at Miao Yizhen with a smile and said, "Ha ha! You don't have to be discouraged, which is also good! It is said that you are bullied by the big, and I will let you live. At the same time, after you soared, I also found an opponent for you. After saying that, Ling Yun turned his head and looked at Xu Feiniang behind him, which was self-evident.

When Miao Yizhen saw this, a trace of contempt flashed on his face and said disdainfully, "It's true as the saint said, compared with the saint, the disciple's realm is too different, and he is definitely not the opponent of the saint!" But if the same level fights, the disciple is not afraid of anyone, let alone..."

At this point, Miao Yizhen looked at Xu Feiniang with contempt and obviously looked down on her.

Not only Miaoyi Zhenren, but also other people saw Ling Yun's meaning and looked at Xu Feiniang disdainfully, with contempt on their faces.

Seeing this, Ling Yun shook his head slightly and said, "Miaoyi! But you are a little arrogant! In my opinion, Fei Niang is not much worse than you, or even stronger. The reason why you were able to suppress Fei Niang and play with her in the palm of your hand depends on the background of Emei. If you go against each other, I'm afraid your situation will be even more miserable than that of Fei Niang.

Xu Feiniang was praised by Ling Yun. She was suddenly a little embarrassed. She looked at Ling Yun with a slightly red face and wanted to say a few words of modesty, but everyone in Jian Emei looked at her unkindly. She suddenly changed her mind, made a provocative look, and stared back.

And when Miao Yizhen heard Ling Yun's words, a flash of light flashed in his eyes. He looked at Xu Feiniang with deep meaning, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Although Miao Yizhen doesn't know whether Xu Feiniang has this ability, since Ling Yun dares to say so, Xu Feiniang must still have some ability, which makes Miao Yizhen have a trace of vigilance in his heart.

Ling Yun didn't care about the thoughts of Miao Yiren, smiled indifferently, and then said, "After arriving at the fairyland, the resources in Fei Niang's hands will definitely increase greatly, and there will be much more than you. It's not too late to win or lose!" After saying that, he looked interested.

Hearing this, Miaoyi Zhenren was stunned. He took a look at Ling Yun in surprise, then narrowed his eyes and asked slowly, "The saint's words are strange, when the earth fairyland? Is it that the saint has planned to give up the human world? After saying that, he looked at Ling Yun with burning eyes.

Listening to this, the Emei immortals behind Miaoyi Zhen also looked at Ling Yun one after another, with expressions of expectation and disdain on their faces. Even the three Buddhist powers, the white-browed monk, the Youtan god and the Finter god, were also moved, and their eyes swept over the clouds from time to time.

At the same time, the demon religion behind Ling Yun also changed uniformly, especially Deng Yin. He knew the agreement between Tongtian and his god Wutian. If Ling Yun really gave up, it would definitely be a big blow to the demon religion.

Therefore, after listening to the words of Miaoyi, Deng Yin couldn't help looking at Ling Yun anxiously.

"Ha ha!" Ling Yun smiled and said, "It's not true. I have made an agreement with a Taoist friend about things in the human world, but it can't be changed. Don't save those lucky thoughts!" After saying that, he looked at Miao Yizhen indifferently.

Hearing this, Miao Yizhen pretended to be confused and asked, "Why does the saint talk about the fairyland?" If the saint is so sure, he can get all of us in the human world. Why do we have to wait until the fairyland?

Hearing this, Ling Yun flashed a trace of mockery on his face, and said truth and falsely, "Although you and Emei are not our opponents, they have the end of the year, coupled with the help of those bald people in Buddhism, it is a little difficult to get all of them, but it is still very simple to win!"

Hearing Ling Yun's words, Miao Yizhen and others were furious. Ling Yun's words clearly looked down on them, which made the arrogant Emei immortals stand up with Ling Yun.

And Buddhist disciples are even more unbearable. The title of baldness is simply a great insult to them. Hearing this name, all the Buddhist people are full of fury in their hearts, staring at Ling Yun fiercely.

Ling Yun was unconscious of this. He let everyone's eyes and swords shoot. He only stood still, with a dead pig's expression that he was not afraid of boiling water, which made everyone even more angry.

"Oh?" Miao Yizhen suppressed his anger and sarcastically said, "It turns out that the saint also lacks confidence in himself! Are the previous words really to intimidate me and the younger generation? If so, how can the saint justify himself? After saying that, he looked at Ling Yun with a contemptuous face.

Hearing this, the people of Emei immediately began to laugh. If it hadn't been for Ling Yun's special identity, they would have spoken abusive.

Hearing the words of a real person, Ling Yun smiled faintly and said, "How about the truth or false? You and I all understand in our hearts. What's the use of sophistry? In the end, we still have to speak with strength, and everything else is false!"

At this point, Ling Yun turned his eyes and looked at the three white-browed saints beside him. There was a strange smile on his face, and then he said, "Just like the two masters of Buddhism, they are both eloquent people. Even the dead can talk about life. Their tongues are really like lotus flowers. But wasn't it beaten miserably by me in the end?

Hearing this, the three white-browed monks were immediately furious and looked at Ling Yun fiercely, with an expression that they wanted to swallow it alive.

Seeing this, Ling Yun smiled more on his face, and then said, "Especially the Buddha's mother, it is simply a disgrace to the majesty of the saint. I came to the east to forcibly kidnap people, and the saint's face was white, and he was not a son of man. Amitabha is smart. He hides behind his back. When he is ready to raise something, he comes out to do peace, eliminates and fights, and suppresses things. Compared with accurate mention, Amitabha is even more shameless!" After saying that, he also made a look of righteous indignation, and turned the eyes of the white-browed monk and other Buddhist disciples red.

"The saint said behind his back that others were wrong. Didn't such acts lose the saint's face?" Hearing Ling Yun's words, the white-browed monk only felt that years of anger burst out together, just like a volcanic eruption. Regardless of Ling Yun's identity, he directly sneered.

Ling Yun waved his hand boringly and said, "Don't worry, the current situation has long been seen by my brother and others, and it can't be regarded as talking behind the scenes." After a pause, he looked up at the sky, with a strange look on his face, and asked with a smile, "Dear friends, have I ever said something wrong?"

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... As soon as the voice fell, everyone present heard a few cold hums. They were stunned. They hurriedly explored their consciousness and looked around, but unfortunately they found nothing.

At this point, everyone also believed Ling Yun's words and knew that other saints had been peeping. They couldn't help but have some strange feelings in their hearts, and they looked at the sky with a complicated face.

When Miao Yizhen saw this, his eyes flashed. After scanning around, he asked Ling Yun, "This behavior of the saint made me confused. I also asked the saint to make it clear. I will wait for what to do."

"Ha ha!" Ling Yun smiled, shook his head and said, "Actually, there is no other meaning for me to say this with you. It's just a moment of emotion. Perhaps in other worlds, the attack plan is the best choice, but in the world of saints like us, that is, the quasi-saint world, the attack plan is the last. Everything is based on strength. In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are useless.

At this point, seeing the skeptical expression of Miao Yizhen and others, Ling Yun suddenly lost his mind and waved his hand and said, "Forget it! It's useless to say this with you and others. The gap in the realm is too big. It's not a person from the same world, and there is no common language. Let's go!"

Miaoyi Zhenren and others were stunned when they heard this. Miaoyi Zhenren looked at Ling Yun in surprise and asked, "Does the saint want to let me go?" The tone was very surprised. Obviously, he didn't believe that Ling Yun was so kind.

Ling Yun looked at Miaoyi Zhenren sarcastically and said, "You Emei has always advocated killing, but I am different from you. Even if it is a life-and-death enemy, if I want to, I will give it a way to live.

Hearing this, Miaoyi Zhenren's eyes suddenly flashed, and he said in his heart, "So indecisive that he is actually the head of all the saints, really..."

Ling Yun seemed to know Miao Yi's thoughts. He looked at him with a smile, and then said, "Miao Yi! Do you know why my brother can't beat me?

Hearing this, Miao Yizhen was slightly stunned, bowed his head and thought for a while, and then said, "Sage forgive me! The disciples don't know much about the saints, not to mention the strength of the saints? This problem is to find the wrong person!"

Miaoyi Zhenren thinks that Ling Yun is provoking his relationship with the human religion. If he answers "I don't know" or asks back, it is to admit that I am not as good as Tongtian. In this way, it will definitely lead to discord with each other. Therefore, Miaoyi Zhenren will shishit this on the grounds that he does not know the saint.

As soon as Ling Yun heard Miaoyi's reply, he knew that he was calculating, but he did not care about this and said directly to him: "My brother's qualifications are above me, but his strength is not as good as mine. Why? Just because he doesn't have any feelings, to be precise, he wants to give up all feelings!"

(to be continued)