Everyone's expressions changed, and it was barely possible for them to participate in the meeting of the Upper Divinity.
As a practitioner, who dares to discuss the way of heaven
In this world, practitioners love to burn incense beforehand to tell the Tao of Heaven, whether it is a Taoist partnership, a master-disciple contract, or other important matters.
There are thousands of words in Edward's heart. He had just thought that Bai Chuwei would attack him in this golden hall.
As a result... Bai Chuwei didn't take him seriously at all!
If you want to fight, fight the top one.
Directly open the way of heaven.
Bai Chuwei stood up slowly from her seat, and said in a low voice, "This vote is unfair, is it still qualified to hold a meeting of the Supreme Court?"
The patriarchs were silent, standing in front of their seats without saying a word. No one dared to talk nonsense at this time, let alone vote.
Damn, this Bai Chuwei is so crazy, she's going to... openly defy the heavens!
When all the monks in the world were kneeling on the ground and looking up at the way of heaven, she was already crazy enough to swear by the way of heaven!
Bai Chuwei flicked her long sleeves, and the wind came from her sleeves. She let out a cold snort from her nose and scolded: "Yumin—"
"I have tasted all kinds of herbs with others, it's me."
"It's me who wrote the book and said that it was me who founded the school."
"The turmoil of war has sheltered tens of thousands of people, it's me."
"It took more than ten years of hard work to create the Dragon Vein of China, and it was me."
"… "
Every time Bai Chuwei said a word, the expressions of the patriarchs changed, and their bodies began to tremble uncontrollably.
Every word of her seemed to weigh thousands of pounds, and it was overwhelming.
This one thing, this one thing after another, said in a few words, but it makes people feel chills, how many people can do this
"Huaguo's dragon vein was suddenly broken, and God knows why?"
"Hundreds of years ago, the Black Death spread to Continent O. How many people died, what does the fair and just Heaven do?"
"… "
The expressions of the remaining clan chiefs of the Western ancient times changed slightly, and the Black Death was a pain in their hearts.
"And now," Bai Chuwei's eyes turned cold, her lips lifted and she sneered: "Heavenly Dao, you started the meeting of the Upper Divine Court to dismiss me for no reason, where did you get the qualifications?!"
"You too?"
The audience was silent.
No one dared to refute.
Some people have already begun to think, whether this meeting of the Lords of God was held reasonably
No warning, no warning.
All of them were suddenly invited to attend the meeting.
bells.
The heavy bells in the golden hall continued to stimulate everyone's eardrums.
Almost all of them had tinnitus and the pain was unbearable.
The little patriarch named Xiaobao made a direct whimper, covered his ears and burrowed under the table in fright, crying and shouting, "It's terrible, Xiaobao is going home, woohoo-"
Outside the golden hall, the disciples of all ethnic groups guarding the gate looked nervous and looked at the closed gate frequently, but no one dared to break in at will.
Seeing this, Bai Chuwei snorted softly: "Yo, do you still disagree?"
"Papa" Two slaps sounded again.
Bai Chuwei clapped her hands.
A group of patriarchs covered their ears tightly, and their expressions became ashen and ugly.
Shit, Bai Chuwei applauded again.
When she applauded, there must be nothing wrong!
"Come on, then put on your personal card and let you stop and stop."
Bai Chuwei looked up at the looming figure outside the golden gate, and said softly, "Su Jing, come in."