Chapter 730 Opening, Disturbing, Difede

Emei School Lupeng.

Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming saw that the withdrawal of the Tongtian League was as fast as a spark. At that time, he frowned and secretly sighed at Xuan Zhenzi and ascetic head next to him, "Zhong Yuan is really cunning!"

"It's true. I even have a feeling that this situation was deliberately designed by him!" Xuan Zhenzi followed him and said.

"I don't think it's a plan. After all, it's just a small trick. It should not be Zhong Yuan's style to waste energy for this. I think Zhong Yuan's adaptability is too strong!" The ascetic also said later.

"So what should we do now? You can also withdraw it, or continue?" Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming's heart is also quite entangled.

"Let's continue!" The ascetic said again, "If we can withdraw it now, then our target intention is too strong, and it is inevitable that it will be a real excuse to attack and ridicule those evil monks."

"I also understand this, but in this way, our mana consumption is too big!" Miaoyi Zhenren stood in time and said back.

It turned out that in order to be able to achieve success in one fell swoop, Miaoyi Zhenqi Shuming tried his best to overwhelm the momentum of the other side of the Tongtian League. With him leading, the rest of the people naturally did not dare to hide their privacy. One by one, they all did their best. In this way, the power is powerful, but the cost of maintaining this power is high.

"There's nothing we can do!" At this time, Xuan Zhenzi sighed and said again, "It's no big deal. Let's take some of the elixir. It's better than losing your reputation!"

"That's all I can do!"

......

Time, like a brook, flows quietly. Unconsciously, the sun has reached the sky.

At this time, Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming couldn't help breathing a sigh of relief in his heart. However, on the surface, there is no change at all. While waving, countless elixirs, like a long river falling apart, fell into the hands of everyone.

"Dred of you, don't think that we were too tired just now. We are very tired and valuable. Through the deterrence just now, I think that those evil outsiders must be inevitably furious. In a moment, when fighting swords, as long as we attack with thunderous force, we will definitely win easily. In a moment, Taoist friends, don't forget this advantage!"

"Don't worry, Master Qi, we can save it!"

"We will definitely not forget it!"

......

As soon as the words of Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming fell, a group of righteous monks opened their mouths and echoed one after another, as if the hard work just now was purely voluntary.

In fact, this is not the case, but the elixir made up by Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming is the little dissatisfaction that breeds in their hearts, which is completely thrown away.

Because those elixirs are not only enough to make up for their losses, but also more than that.

"Okay, let's go out now. Let's go to the left for a while!"

While talking, Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming led a line of righteous monks and walked out of the reed. At the same time, on the other side, Zhong Yuan, the leader of Tongtian League, is the same. In a flash, the two families took photos!

"Zhong Mengzhu!"

"Qi Zhangmen!"

"Master Zhong, three sword fights was originally set up for the two families to solve the dispute. Thanks to the monks all over the world, we will work together. In my opinion, let's not talk too much nonsense. What's the matter?" After Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming said hello, his face condensed in time.

"This, of course I have no problem!" Zhong Yuan smiled indifferently and replied.

"The reason why this sword fighting can be of such a scale is due to the enmity between the owner of Qinghe Island in the South China Sea and Li Shao, the owner of the snow cave in Wuyi Mountain. At the beginning of the first battle, I think it should belong to the two of them. I don't know what Zhong Meng's idea is?

"That's right!" These were originally discussed in advance, but Zhong Yuan had no problem and nodded again.

Seeing this, at this moment, Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming and Zhong Yuan, the master of the Tongtian League, turned their heads and waved their hands, shouting for Hong Zhenwu, the owner of Qinghe Island, and Li Shao, the owner of the snow cave cave, to come out.

At this moment, a powerful air-breaking roar sounded from the distance, getting closer and closer, louder and louder, and the shaking clouds in the sky collapsed and rumbled.

Such a vision naturally attracts everyone to look up. At that time, a long blood-colored rainbow came from a distance like an arch bridge and fell down.

Then, the blood light restrained, and a very young but powerful blood-robed monk appeared. As soon as this person appeared, at that time, there were countless people in the hearts of the people, and they were quite afraid.

This person is Zheng Yin, the god of the blood god, who is now the leader of the demon religion.

"Master Zheng, didn't you say that this sword fight has nothing to do with your demon religion, so you don't participate? Today, why are you here again? Is it what the Lord of a religion should do to go back on his word like this? It was Zheng Yin, the god of blood. At that time, Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming scolded him rudely.

In this regard, Zheng Yin, the blood god, didn't care. He smiled faintly and replied, "Master Qi, I said that my demon religion has nothing to do with this and will not participate, but it does not mean that I will not participate. It is rare that these three sword fights have carried the heavy responsibility of solving disputes for the monks in the world. I, a person who had nowhere to reason in the past, should be above this and shed many years of resentment!"

Speaking of this, Zheng Yin, the blood god, paused for a moment, and then continued, "Why, does the Emei faction rely on its identity as the organizer of the three sword fights and force me not to participate?"

"Zheng Yin, if you want to participate in three sword fights in your personal capacity, naturally there is no problem. However, if you come so late, there will be a big problem!" Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming suppressed his anger and let himself say in a relatively peaceful tone, "Monks from all sides, which one of them came in advance? As the master of the demon religion, can you be special?

Since you don't respect the three sword fights so much, how can we let you participate? In that case, don't we have great disrespect for the monks present!"

"Master Qi, it's over!" Zheng Yin, the blood god, still looked the same, and replied faintly, "The reason why I'm late is not because I'm selfish, but because the enemy is too powerful to hold the Buddha's feet temporarily, and then retreat to seek a breakthrough!" Moreover, there is no war yet. Strictly speaking, I'm not too late!"

When Zheng Yin, the god of blood, said this, he stared at Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming. The monk present, whether good or bad, deeply felt his deep hatred for the Emei faction. He understood that this time, the object of his sword fight was the Emei faction, and even the Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming himself.