Now Wu Zhongtian wants to fight his enemies in Zucheng. This seems to be too much. What's more, Zucheng and Yinyang Chan Sect are married. To a certain extent, Zucheng and Yin Yang Chan Sect are the same enemy.
"Stop—" Lu Laozu interrupted Wu Zhongtian's words, his old voice echoed in the sky, and said: "Ancestral city is not a place to seek revenge, go, don't make mistakes."
The words of Old Zu Lu surprised many people in Zucheng, and many people looked at each other.
Just now, everyone would have thought that Lu Lao Zu of Zucheng would help Wu Zhongtian, or he would just open one eye and close one eye. Unexpectedly, Lu Lao Zu did not give Yin Yang Chan Sect a face at all.
"Perhaps, the rumors are true." Hearing Lu Laozu's words, the strong man of the stone human race could not help but mutter, and said in a low voice: "The rumor is that not all the ancestors of the ancestral city agree with the marriage of Yin Yang Chan Sect. "
At this time, there are also some people who know the inside story with fantasies, especially when they think of the tragic death of thousands of horses and horses of Yin-Yang Chan Sect before that, it makes people have more reveries.
At this time, people have an illusion, it seems that the Yin Yang Chan Sect is on Li Qiye's side.
If this is the case, then the stone tablet was smashed into an army of Yin-Yang Zen gate that day, then it is really the ancestor of the ancestral city who made the move.
Of course, at this time, no one dared to talk about it. After all, this is the ancestral city. What's more, the general situation is now presided over by the ancestor Lu. Any strong monk, including the ancestor of the Great Sect, would not dare to provoke right and wrong easily.
Wu Zhongtian couldn't help but his gaze jumped. Finally, he bowed his body and said: "The ancestor said so, Zhongtian will obey it and dare not make a mistake. It was Zhongtian Menglang just now." He said and worshiped again.
Although Wu Zhongtian is the proud son of heaven and handsome man, he cannot be compared with the existence of Lu Laozu. Lu Laozu is one of the most powerful ancestors in the ancestral city. Few can stand with it.
After Wu Zhongtian's gift was over, he took a cold look at the blue stone and said in a cold voice: "Today, put your heads on your necks for the time being, and you will take them in the future."
"You think too much." Qingshi also gave Wu Zhongtian a cold look and laughed, not taking it as a matter of all, and said: "Today you should be thankful that the ancestors of the ancestral city saved your life, otherwise, At this moment, your head is already hanging outside the gate of the ancestral city."
Qingshi’s words made him feel too arrogant. They didn’t know that the sky was high and the earth was thick. Some strong monks could not help but hum again and again to fight for Wu Zhongtian. It’s just that Lu Laozu had something to say, so everyone didn’t dare to say anything. That's it.
Wu Zhongtian couldn't help but his eyes were cold, revealing murderous intent, but in the end he endured it, snorted coldly, turned and left.
"Go—" Under Wu Zhongtian's order, the army of Yin Yang Chan Sect immediately pulled out of camp.
Hearing the endless roar of "boom, boom, boom", the army of Yin-Yang Zen Gate rushed away, like a turbulent river, deterring people, disappearing outside the ancestral city in the blink of an eye, and heading towards the stone forest.
"Will the ancestor city and the Yin-Yang Zen Gate be stunned?" Someone murmured as the army of Yin-Yang Zen Gate rushed towards the stone forest.
"If you care about this, you might as well care about whether you can get the treasure of Emperor Zhanxian." There was also an old monk who said: "Yin and Yang Zen is here, I'm afraid we won't be eligible if we want to drink some soup. Everyone’s lives are taken in. If the Ancestral City and Yin-Yang Chan Sect really fall out, it might be a good thing."
Hearing this statement, many monks were embarrassed in their hearts, and immediately stopped their minds.
After Qingshi came back, Li Qiye just glanced at him lightly, and said lightly: "It seems that you and Yin Yang Chan Sect have a lot of hatred."
"It's nothing like that." Qingshi denied it immediately, but felt wrong again. After all, he was facing Li Qiye, so how could he escape his eyes.
"I have some grudges with them." At last Qingshi admitted himself, and said: "I just can't get used to their invincible appearance, huh, isn't it just an ancient ancestor living in this world? It is great to think that they have ancient ancestors. Our ancestral city does not have many semi-returned ancestors. It is hard to say who is stronger than strength and who is weak."
"That's true." Li Qiye smiled, did not pursue it, and did not care about the grudge between Qingshi and Yin-Yang Chan Sect.
Although what Qingshi said just now was angry, but then he couldn't help being silent again, and he didn't know what to say, he opened his mouth and talked, and finally turned into a sigh.
"Why, can there be people you are afraid of not?" Qingshi's expression made Li Qiye couldn't help laughing.
"It's not like that." In the end, Qingshi could only say softly: "Tianyang Tianzun of Zen is finally daunting. Our ancestor city doesn't know how many ancestors have some thoughts about him."
"Really?" Li Qiye said with a smile, and said leisurely: "So, Zucheng has a bigger idea and a higher goal."
Qingshi opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't know what to say.
Although he didn't care so much, he still felt a little helpless in his heart. As he said earlier, their ancestral city does have a lot of half-returned ancestors, but if you mention Zenyang Tianzun, even if the half-returned ancestors of their ancestral city have awakened, they also have to be jealous.
Zen Sun Tianzun, it can be said that in today's Beixi Emperor, and even the entire Eight Wastes, there is still a fearful existence.
"Zhenyang Tianzun, who cultivates the ancient fairy body, is extremely invincible, even capable of frustrating Daojun, and he has also cultivated Daojun by himself!" Finally, Qingshi had no choice but to say this.
Qingshi's words are correct, the ancient Zen Taoist monarch of Yin-Yang Zen Gate, this is exactly what Zen-Yang Tianzun cultivated.
"In that case, your ancestral city also wants to need a Daoist, and a pro-age Daoist." Li Qiye couldn't help but smile, even if he didn't need to go to ask, he could guess the old ancestors in the ancestral city. think.
Qingshi opened his mouth to speak, and finally, he couldn't help being silent.
Because Li Qiye’s guess is indeed right, the ancestral city is very powerful, which is obvious to all. Moreover, the ancestral city also has a lot of half-returned ancestors. It can be said that in the North West Emperor, no one can shake the status of the ancestral city. .
The problem is that since the King of Stone Daojun, there has been no Daojun in the ancestral city.
The ancestral city is the leader of the stone people. The ancestral city is a place of pilgrimage for the stone people. However, after millions of years, the stone people have never made a pass, and, with the stone people generation after generation The ancestors returned to their ancestors and sank into the ground, which made the stone people and the ancestral city even more signs of dying.
This is no big deal for the stone people who walked on or pursued the return of ancestors.
However, it is different for the stone people who pursue the prosperous age, especially the mixed descendants of the stone people. They have greater expectations for the future of the stone people, and they expect the stone people to prosper.
It is precisely because of this that there are ancestors in power in the ancestral city or many young and strong factions in the ancestral city. They hope that the ancestral city can have another Taoist monarch who can lead the ancestral city to glory again and lead the stone people to prosperity. Become a big clan of the Eight Wilds again.
"It's stupid to ask for fish." Li Qiye couldn't help but laughed, shook his head, and said, "Putting the hope of his race on foreigners, it's just a idiot."
Qingshi had to sigh softly. For some things, he certainly has his own opinions, and even holds an attitude of opposition, but he cannot help him. After all, he does not have the qualifications and the strength to influence such a situation. .
"Will you accept your fate?" At this moment, Li Qiye looked at Qingshi with a smile.
The sudden emergence of Li Qiye's problem suddenly shocked Qingshi's heart, and suddenly made his mind sway, and suddenly lost his mind.
Because in the past days, he had asked himself this way.
Finally, Qingshi took a deep breath, converged, and said: "I will do my best and try my best to do what I want to do."
Speaking of this, he doesn't have much confidence in his heart. After all, in such a situation, there are often many reasons for him to decide.
"In the human world, it is often that the heart is higher than the sky, and the fate is thinner than paper." Li Qiye downplayed.
Li Qiye's words suddenly made Qingshi's heart tremble.
"However, there is one more sentence, my fate is mine, I can't help it!" Then, Li Qiye added faintly, and said leisurely: "Even if it is an ant, it will show its fangs to the sky! Only you dare to go. Only by showing its fangs can an ant have the opportunity to become a huge sky ant, but if it dares not even show its fangs, it will always be an ant!"
Speaking of this, Li Qiye looked outside and said faintly: "There was a little girl who had a meager life, but after the wind and rain, she won't stand on the top of Wanfeng."
"My life is up to me, I can't help it!" Finally, Li Qiye looked at the distant place and said softly, unable to help but fall into a long memory. In those distant years, there was such a little girl who was alone in the wind and rain. Sword forward!
This remark immediately caused the bluestone heart to tremble. In this case, it was like a flash of lightning flashing across the stormy night, illuminating the rainy night, tearing open the sky, and dropping a ray of dawn.
Under this ray of dawn, his heart suddenly became brighter. The determination that was still shaking before suddenly became firmer than ever before, and his conviction suddenly became firmer.
"Thank you, Master, for his words, I will always remember this in my heart." Finally, Qingshi bowed to Li Qiye.