Chapter 43 The abyss of thousands of stars

This handsome man with Shen Yun looked at Li Qianren and said to him with a smile, "How are you, Li Qianren?"

Li Qianren stared at him, but did not say anything. At this time, Sun Dezong of Tiandumen pointed to the purple-faced Taoist priest and suddenly smiled, "Isn't that the purple-faced god Tianhe? Today, the wind blew you here."

"Master Sun, long time no see..." The purple-faced Taoist priest looked back, looked around at the heroes of the demon religion, and said loudly, "It's good for you to know that I came here today not for the demon prejudice, but to accompany my beloved to fulfill a gambling war agreement."

"Do you dare to ask who you want to gamble with?" Qin Yi couldn't help but doubt.

"That's him!" Tianhe, the purple-faced god, stretched out his hand and shook it to Li Qianren and said, "Li Qianren, the new leader of the magic religion."

The people of the demon religion were in an uproar, and even the disciples who had previously shouted that they wanted to take revenge quietly calmed down.

I only heard the swordsman in ochre red smile. His voice was soft and sharp, but when he spoke, he also had an indescribable smell. He only heard him smile and asked Li Qianren, "Brother Qianren, haven't you forgotten the gambling match between you and me a few years ago?"

"Hey? Apprentice, this Li Qianren is a hero of the world, a great man, and a promise. The purple-faced god pretended to reprimand, "Now he is even more valuable as the master of a religion. How can he forget his past promises at will with such a status?"

It turned out that the purple-faced starjun and the swordsman behind him were a master-apprentice relationship, but when they saw that the two of them were strange here, they sang and sang together, and the people of the magic religion couldn't help but be suspicious. The ordinary religious people whispered. I don't know why it turned out that the people in the world value their promises the most, and they were also ghost heroes, and on the contrary, it was disgusting.

"Demon Lord, what kind of person is this?" Chen Kai was confused and couldn't help interrupting.

"This swordsman is the Mangxing sword in the world's military alliance, named Guan Yu. A few years ago, he must have been divided with me, so I refused him on the grounds that we are both Star Sword Brothers and should not kill each other, and promised that if one day they get out of the identity of Star Sword, I will fight with him happily."

"Ha, frankly, Master Li is worthy of being a man. In this case, today I will ask him to fight with my disciples, which can also fulfill his wish for many years!"

"Since you are a member of the military alliance, you dare to come here to be wild!" Qin Yi was furious and said, "The first master acted secretly, but he was ambushed and intercepted by the right path. Some people said that this news was released by the military alliance. Today, you came to Qishan and killed my right brother in vain. It is the people of my demon religion, and everyone can be killed!"

He made a color, Chen Kaixin, raised his arms and shouted, "Revenge the predecessor and the power brothers!"

There were about one or twenty of the last disciples of Sihemen standing behind Chen Kai. They were stimulated by this, and they couldn't help but rise again. They drew their swords and drew their swords, shouting for revenge for the predecessors and the masters of the powerful sect, while surging up.

"Hmm?" A trace of disdain floated in the eyes of the swordsman named Guan Yu. His left thumb gently pushed the sword away from the scabbard. He saw a flash of cold light and the murderousness overflowed. He obliquely pointed the hilt of the sword to the people running over and shouted, "Come on if you are not afraid of death!"

"Oh, young people are so angry that they don't wait for anyone to finish their words." The purple-faced god Tanaka shook his head and saw him casually pulling out a yellow paper spell from his sleeve and throwing it on the ground.

But when he heard a bang, it roared around, and the ground suddenly burst into wildfire and blew up a awn of stone. Chen Kai and twenty four and disciples were the first to be the brunt. At the forefront of several running, they were actually shouted and were bounced far away by the power of this charm. The people behind them were all stagnant, but they listened. Then Tanaka took the opportunity to say:

"This time, the little apprentice came with me, using the identity of the Star Sword of the Military League, but the identity of Tanaka, the purple-faced god of the right Taoism, and his own disciples. Since our master and apprentice dare to go to the mountain, they have taken a fancy to the spirit of the demon heroes who responded. Are you actually going to bully the minority with others today and fight more with less? ?"

His words were sharp and his eyes were pressing on the people present, but Qin Yi and others could not find a better reason to refute him for a while.

"Even if you want to fight, it's not at this time. Today, my new successor to the throne, how can you be noisy here?" Sun Dezong stood up and shouted coldly.

"Thank you, Lord Sun, for returning to protect Li." Li Qianren waved his hand and said, "Ran'er Qianren is not the timid person. Now that the other party has come to the door, I am not afraid of a war."

"Oh, the devil can't take risks. These people in the right path are full of tricks and have always been untrustworthy." Sun Dezong was anxious and wanted to say that his father was gambling with Mr. Jingliu, the leader of the right path at that time. Although he won, it also consumed a lot of true energy. However, the right path coalition did not agree to withdraw from the mountain, but the attack was more urgent and tight, which caused him to lose his life.

However, after all, Li Qianran is the master of the whole religion, so Sun Dezong had to complain a few words in his heart, but it was not convenient for the public to say it.

"Amitabha..." Suddenly, the old monk next to the purple-faced god sang a Buddha's name and interrupted them, "The battle between the crown jade donor and the Lord Li is a personal resentment. The old monk is brave and wants to say a few words to the lord first for the world."

"What kind of person are you, old monk?" Chen Kai asked curiously.

"The poor monk is a monk Jueren in the Yanshu Temple on Jiulu Mountain. He specially came to beg for the people!" The old monk sang the Buddha name again.

"It turned out to be a senior monk on Jiulu Mountain in Yuhang." Li Qianren replied, "I have heard that Master Jueren's heart and compassionate heart have always been kind and try his best to save all sentient beings, but I don't know what I want to ask Li today. If I can do it, Qianren will never refuse."

"Amitabha, the old monk has thanked the people of the world. Although the master is fierce and murderous, he also has a broad and benevolent heart." He stared at Li Qianren's eyes and suddenly said loudly, "The old monk is brave and wants to ask the Lord to disperse these 40,000 demonic people, and make his * powerful people concentrate on practicing the way of heaven, and the poor return to their homes. From then on, there will be no bloody storms in the world, and the world will not face war disasters. Isn't it a great blessing for the world?"

The monk's words came out, and the mountains were shocked. Qin Yi said angrily, "I will serve the demon religion, and I will disperse as soon as I say, and I have the hatred of killing my father with the righteous people, and how can you let me put it down?"

Qin Yi's words were the voice of many demonists. For a moment, the voices sounded on all sides, and everyone was angry, which was a little more than the previous resentment for the Guanyu killing and breaking the mountain.