Plunder the heavens and worlds

Chapter 85 The Master Patriarch Is Here
"Okay, if you have a good friend, come and lie to me."

As she said that, Huang Rong's face was full of anger, wishing she could immediately raise her sword and cut Guo Jing down, tearing his body into thousands of pieces.

"Rong'er, listen to me, Huazheng and I are just brothers and sisters, not what you think."

Guo Jing's heart was broken, and he kept explaining, wanting to make it clear.

It's a pity that he was stupid, and he said a wrong sentence, which made Huang Rong more sad.

"Hey, I've broken up a couple of lovers again."

Seeing the conflict between the two, Long Xuan couldn't help but sigh, lamenting the impermanence of the world.

It was useless to explain, Guo Jing just looked at Long Xuan coldly, clenched his fist like a furious elephant.

"I know it's all your fault, why did you do this to me?"

As he said that, he looked at Long Xuan angrily, and he wondered why the people who helped him did not end well.

"Guo Jing, I will give you a chance now. Follow me and you will definitely become a hero who stands up to heaven and earth."

Long Xuan lamented that Guo Juxia could be a real hero and dedicated his whole life.

"Oh, no need, I know that your martial arts are invincible in the world, and I know that you can swallow mountains and rivers with anger.

But I just want to go against the sky and fight against you, a traitor. "

Guo Jing also went all out, and spoke uprightly, disregarding life and death.

Long Xuan was not angry at being insulted by name, he wanted to destroy the Southern Song Dynasty, and the explanation was just a cover-up.

"I gave you a chance and you missed it. Do you know what will happen to you next? Don't worry, no one will come to rescue you this time."

Long Xuan looked at Guo Jing in front of him calmly, his heart was as still as water, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Even if I die, I will not take refuge in you, a traitor."

Speaking of which, Guo Jing turned around and ran wildly, he rushed straight to the shore of Peach Blossom Island, as if desperately.

"Does the Emperor of Heaven want to take down Guo Jing?"

Qiu Qianren looked unhappy and defended Long Xuanbao.

"Let him go, there's no point in arguing with a dead man."

Long Xuan saw that figure jumped into the sea, and the next fate was either drowned or eaten by sharks.

"Brother Jing, no..."

After the figure was directly swallowed by the waves, Huang Rong seemed to go crazy and wanted to rush over.

But being stopped by Huang Yaoshi, he would not look at his daughter stupidly and jump into the sea to be buried with Guo Jing.

"Elder Huang, you go to Xiangyang City to help my apprentice, I will go to the Southern Emperor with one sword."

The Southern Emperor is also a half-step innate master, and he has also practiced the Yiyang Finger to a high level, and it is said that he has also learned Wang Chongyang's innate skills.

"Subordinates obey..."

Qiu Qianren clasped his fists slightly, and everyone saluted slightly to show their respect for the Emperor of Heaven.

Gan Jiang's flying sword is very useful, and it turned into a giant sword with the flick of his fingers, carrying him to ride the wind and waves.

The Southern Emperor should be in a barren mountain in Dali, the specific address should not be sure, after all, Longxuan does not have a detailed map.

Dali soon arrived, Feijian's speed was tens of millions of meters in an instant, and it only took half an hour to set foot in Dali.

The territory of Dali in the world of sculpture shooting is much smaller than that of Tianlong, and there are only a few small cities left, which are relatively safe.

The current Dali is estimated to have a million people at most, which is too far behind the population of the Tianlong period.

The streets in Dali are very narrow, and there are very few pedestrians on the road, most of them are poor families.

"My little brother, do you know where Master Yideng became a monk?"

Long Xuan stopped one person casually and asked him.

"Master Yideng, he is behind that hill."

With the reminder of passers-by, Long Xuan quickly found the small hill, and there was a temple on the hill from afar.

In this way, he walked up the mountain step by step, and stepped into the temple with great strides.

"Who will report the name of the person who came, Master Yideng is busy with something?"

This is a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar. He sits upright on the top of the temple, laying out the worshiped Buddha statue with a devout face.

"Hehe, what's the use of praying to Buddha, it's better to slap him to pieces."

Looking at the respectful appearance of the scholar in front of him, Long Xuan couldn't help but sneer.

"Presumptuous, how dare you be so presumptuous to the Buddha?"

The scholar got angry, rushed over casually, and hit Long Xuan directly with the folding fan in his hand.

"The mantis arm is a car, and it is beyond its own power."

Long Xuan didn't even move his hands, but a Taiji diagram appeared on his body, and with a slight shock, the scholar in front of him was sent flying.

He was bleeding, his body was shattered countless times, and he didn't even touch Long Xuan's clothes.

"You are here to find trouble, take your life."

Three more people rushed over, looking menacing, holding all kinds of weird weapons in their hands.

"These are the four great generals of Dali, one generation is not as good as the previous generation."

Back in the day, the four members of the Duan family still had first-rate masters, and the last one was also the best of the second-rate.

Now they are all second-rate rookies, and their tempers are not very good, which is easy to be annoying.

"For the sake of your ancestors, I forgive you."

Speaking of which, the Tai Chi diagram on Long Xuan's body shook, and the three who came forward to attack were blown away, only a slight lesson was given.

"Master Patriarch is here, Yideng is ashamed!"

As he said this, an old monk walked out. He had beautiful features and kind eyes.

The old monk didn't exude a strong aura, he could be called back to basics, he knelt down at Long Xuan's feet respectfully.

Name: Emperor Duan

Strength: half step innate
Air value: 90
Martial arts: Congenital skills, one yang finger.

Introduction: He loved martial arts all his life, and was hated by Zhou Botong, and then became a monk in a rage.

"Emperor Duan, you are the most honorable person in the world, why do you kneel?"

The four generals looked puzzled, they didn't understand why His Majesty the Emperor knelt at the feet of others.

"This is Senior Long Xuan, the master of our ancestors of the Duan family."

Yideng hurriedly came to explain, after all, according to the rumors, his master was very murderous and had a bad temper.

"Long Xuan, the man who came to Dali in a hundred years."

The four generals also thought of the rumor that the Longxuan martial art of that era was said to be invincible in the world.

Now that hundreds of years have passed, Senior Long Xuan still looks young, and his martial arts have become more and more unfathomable.

"Um, this should be Duan Yuliu's rumor!"

Looking at the people kneeling on the ground, Long Xuan couldn't help sighing that he didn't lose money by accepting that guy back then.

"Get up, no need to be polite."

Long Xuan motioned for everyone to flatten, he didn't like other people kneeling back and forth, it was boring.

"Little lamp, the ancestor came this time to trouble you with a matter. The position of the elder Suzaku in my heavenly court is vacant, so you can take it."

Speaking of which, Long Xuan said with an embarrassed face, this heaven of his own is an empty shell, purely relying on deceit.

"The disciples and grandchildren will naturally obey the orders of the master master."

Master Yideng hastily clasped his fists and agreed, this is the last instruction left by his ancestors, no matter what questions the master asks, he must agree.

"I rely on so fast, don't I need to waste time fooling around."

Every time you recruit a strong person at the level of Wujue, you must understand and act with reason. This time the success was unexpected.

"Since this is the case, the end of the Southern Song Dynasty is not far away."

The current master, Long Xuan has recruited four half-step innate powerhouses, and Hong Qigong was still captured alive by him.

　Cough cough, the brother who has not thanked the reward for a long time, this time Long Xuan directly made it up.

　　Happy summer vacation, brothers, be happy.

　　Thank you (Love is invincible, misty rain on broken bridges: the old man's death, the fate of the book fairy comes and goes...)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)