Chapter 189 The Roar of Mortals
Yang Guang was taken aback when he heard the words, and couldn't help but said, "Senior is leaving?"

"Of course I'm leaving. I just happened to meet you this time, boy, so enjoy yourself!" Confucius' figure swayed, turning into a purple light and disappearing into the sky.

After Confucius left, Yang Guang's complexion suddenly changed. The so-called coincidence, Yang Guang simply believed that there may be coincidences in the mortal world, but there has never been such a coincidence in the world of cultivating immortals. Calculating, in the eyes of those great supernatural beings, the size of the Three Realms is just in the palm of your hand, and it is nothing at all.

Confucius was transformed by the benevolent corpse of the Great Master Xuandu, and he also had the cultivation base of a quasi-sage. The other party was naturally very clear about what happened in the three realms. Otherwise, he would not have killed the Wan Yao King, and he was still waiting for him here. All of this was calculated by the other party.

This also means that everything he does here is premeditated. This feeling makes him very dissatisfied, but he has no way to refuse. Who is already a quasi-sage master?A body of self-cultivation is simply not something he can resist.

"leave here."

Yang Guang looked at the iron pot in front of him. It was a rare treasure. With such a huge body as the Wan Yao King, it was like a loach falling into it, and there was no flame around it. He cooked it into a delicacy, which is enough to show that the iron pot The power of the pot.Confucius did not take it away, which means that Confucius wanted to give the iron pot to himself.

It is already a rare thing to save my life for no reason, and it is a bit difficult to explain it when I put a feast that is comparable to a magic medicine in front of me, and now I have left a strange treasure for myself. It's even more unreasonable.

Yang Guang didn't believe this, so he put the iron pot aside, stepped out, his body turned into a rainbow light, and flew towards the south, but when he looked again, his complexion suddenly changed a lot, and there was still a mouthful of iron in front of him. The pot, the iron pot contains five colors of sunlight, the meat is fragrant, and it is still in front of my eyes when I step out, without moving at all.

"As expected, as expected."

Yang Guang's complexion turned sour. There was nothing to take advantage of. Confucius saved his life and lost the iron pot and a big meal. It was not without price. The price was to control himself here.

Soon, Yang Guang calmed down. Since he couldn't change the situation, he honestly enjoyed everything in front of him. He began to bury his head in eating the dragon meat, and soon there were rays of glow on his mouth, as bright as red clouds, The imposing manner on his body was majestic, and the spirit energy soared upwards, which showed that the dragon meat helped him.

Above the clouds, Confucius glanced at Yang Guang on the ground, and a smile appeared on his face. Soon, he saw an auspicious cloud approaching slowly in the distance. It was not Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva. The jade bottle has a compassionate face.

"Thank you, brother, for your help." Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva bowed to Confucius.

"Don't dare to be." Confucius said calmly, "The cause and effect between you and me is over, hehe, if you plan on the emperor of the world like this, he will definitely arouse his revenge in the future. This son is not a simple person."

"Brother, don't worry, the rise of my Samana will benefit him as the father of Jin Chanzi in this life. I believe that this son is smart, and he will definitely be grateful to my Samana." Guan Shiyin's expression was peaceful.

"This place can trap the other party for a year. Hey, Bodhisattva, you just hope that after a year, his country will be stable. Otherwise, everything about your monk in Nanzhan Buzhou may not be able to withstand his anger." Purple light flickered , Confucius has disappeared into the clouds.

Guanyin Bodhisattva's face changed slightly when he heard this, no matter what, the other party was the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty, once he made a decision, it was really hard for him to stop him.It's just that there is no other good way to get rid of this method.

The Ten Thousand Monsters Valley is in chaos at this time, the ground veins are changing, and there are many monsters who are practicing in seclusion and go crazy. What makes the demons even more worried is that the Ten Thousand Monsters King has gone to pursue the vision and has not returned yet. Bad feeling.

Wan Yao King's cultivation was far higher than Yang Guang's. According to reason, he should have come back a long time ago, but it has been nearly a month and he still hasn't been seen. At this time, the troops of the Sui Dynasty have already arrived.

The army of millions is mighty,.The momentum is like a rainbow, and a frightening ominous aura fills the sky, turning into one after another ominous beast. The ominous beast roars in the air, and the galaxy shakes. This is the method of training soldiers of the witch clan. The Great Qin Undead Legion, fearless of death, is very brave in combat. When beheading the enemy, it can devour the enemy's flesh and blood, increase its own blood, and constantly strengthen itself.

Who dares to resist such a sturdy army.

Li Jing, who is in command of the army, has a stern face, his eyes are shining brightly, the army of millions has already reached the Valley of the Thousand Monsters, but up to now, as the commander of the army, His Majesty the Emperor has still not appeared, and the rumors in the army, Makes him very uneasy.

"No news, it's good news." Di Renjie said lightly: "If something really happened to His Majesty, then the Wan Yao King would have appeared a long time ago. If he doesn't appear now, this is good news. It shows that there is something wrong with His Majesty." nothing."

Li Jing nodded. He did think so, but it was only because he thought so. The key was what the soldiers below thought.Immediately said: "Generals, organize the team. Let's attack first and teach the Yaozu a lesson. Let the Yaozu see how powerful we are."

"That's right. At this time, we should teach the Yaozu a lesson. Only by teaching them a lesson can our army's morale be boosted." Di Renjie nodded.

"It's definitely not enough to rely on these soldiers alone, and we need your help." Li Jing looked at Fang Xuanling and others. This time, there were more than 400 scholars who followed the army. Although cultivation cannot exert its greatest power, Li Jing believes that four hundred Confucian scholars will be able to give the monster a surprise.

"This is also an opportunity, a good opportunity to test the combat effectiveness of our scholars." Fang Xuanling's eyes flickered.

In fact, apart from testing the combat effectiveness of scholars, it is more important to tell those monks that even if a mortal does not have a long lifespan, he can still kill those monks who are superior.

"Then give it a try. I have long disliked the people of those sects. It seems that if I, Da Sui, get rid of them, I won't be able to do anything." Li Jing's face was gloomy. Yang Guang's disappearance had a lot to do with these people. If it weren't for these guys hiding aside to watch the fun, Yang Guang would not have fought against the Wan Yao King alone, nor would he be in the current situation.

(End of this chapter)

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