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In fact, this fleeting confrontation outside the restaurant represented the two attitudes of the monks in the entire Taixuan Land towards the strength of the Great Xia in the Northern Territory.

One kind thinks that the news circulating in the world is seriously inaccurate. These news greatly exaggerate the strength of Great Xia, and those monks who went to the northern border and failed to return were only because of the existence of the fog of Dao abandonment and some accidents. And died.

The other type is naturally a cultivator who respects Great Xia, and at the same time, has infinite reverie about this legendary and mysterious country that has sprung up suddenly.

People with such two ideas are not uncommon among monks in the Taixuan Land, and the two often argue about this after dinner.

But no matter what, everyone understands that once the flames of war spread throughout Taixuan, the mysterious veil of Great Xia will eventually be lifted slowly.

At the same time, in the restaurant, the debate about the strength of the Great Xia was also going on vigorously between the monks of the two parties, and most of the Tingxia faction among them were sword cultivators with long swords on their backs.

Then, in the lobby of the restaurant, a young sword cultivator wearing Qinglian Jianzong's robe was standing in the center with a sword on his back, staring at the front with burning eyes. After scanning around, a sharp voice came out:

"Everyone, there is no doubt about the strength of Daxia, the new overlord of the Northern Territory. Just the little news that has been handed down from the north is earth-shattering. You might as well think about it, even if it is the core of Taixuan, which one can do so?" Do it easily?"

"The news is just news. Daxia has never shown his convincing power in front of the world. No matter how amazing the bragging is, we don't believe it."

This voice against the young sword cultivator came out, and the echoes of the people around him sounded immediately:

"That's right, look at the great powers in the core of our Taixuan, which of them has a long-standing heritage, this Great Xia foundation is so weak, and it has only been born for a few years, so how can there be time to accumulate strength.

"Could it be that you think that we occupy the land of Taixuan at the center of heaven and earth luck, and in terms of background, it is not as good as the bottom of the North Sea where Great Xia sank?"

As soon as this remark was made, an aggressive manner rushed directly at the young man with the sword on his back, but the latter took a step forward without any fear, and the young voice continued:

"You say that Da Xia has never shown his strength in the core of Taixuan, then you are very wrong. He has just stepped into the core of the Central Plains, and he has shown crushing invincible strength in the My Treasure Lotus Sword."

Speaking of this, the young sword cultivator's eyes showed a strong look of admiration, his hands suddenly opened, and an increasingly loud voice rolled out:

"Everyone, you don't know how grand the scene of the Great Xia Treasure Ship volleying on top of the sky and five ancient black dragons covering the sky and the sun is, not to mention the Nantian King Xiliu behind him, who is transformed into a great sun and is unparalleled in power."

After finishing speaking, the young swordsman looked proud, but he didn't know that the background board of this matter was the Baolian Sword Land where he was.

The words of the young sword cultivator resounded loudly, lingering in the huge restaurant.

Then, in the Jiazi private room above the restaurant, he accompanied Zhao Yu and stood by the window, staring at Rouge below, his red lips slightly parted, revealing a smile, and said softly:

"Your Majesty, this little guy is quite interesting."

Chapter 1885

In the restaurant in Fengyuan City, a war of words and guns is in full swing.

The entire lobby of the restaurant was subconsciously divided into two distinct parts, one part was the Tingxia sect headed by a young sword cultivator, and the other part was the monks of the Xia Xia League monks from the southeast county.

Then in the Jiazi private room of the restaurant, wearing a palace attire, without makeup, but with beautiful eyes and hopeful rouge, looked down, with a smile on his face, and then said:

"Your Majesty, I didn't expect our Great Xia to have such a heated discussion among the cultivators of the Taixuan Land. I don't know why, seeing these people fighting for reason and blushing, my concubine felt that these cultivators of the Xia Alliance , it’s not that bad anymore.”

As soon as this remark came out, the officials of Daxia in the entire private room also showed a little smile, and at the same time, it also diluted a lot of the murderous aura caused by the previous operation of the Holy Court Thunder.

During this period of time, the Holy Court's actions continued. Although they did not directly target Daxia, judging from the fact that the Central Kingdom was caught off guard at this time, the strength of the former was far stronger than previously estimated.

What's more, the Holy Court Tiance Palace even started to use the teleportation circle to attack the enemy's rear. In the past, this was one of the most common and efficient tactics in Daxia.

As the mother of Great Xia, Rouge, although she does not participate in the government affairs, most of the way, she is a listener, but the girl seems to have a unique charm, her words and smiles can soothe the chaotic thoughts of the young emperor, and Frown.

The smile on Rouge's face was like the pleasant scent of flowers, and even the hearts of some Daxia officials around became clear.

Afterwards, in Jiazi's private room, the solemn and oppressive atmosphere faded away, and then Sima Annan put away the folding fan in his hand, and said:

"Niang Niang, in fact, the entire land of Taixuan is now divided into two factions arguing endlessly about our Great Xia. No matter which city it is, scenes of confrontation like this now happen from time to time."

"That's right, then I'm a little curious, who are these people who speak for our Great Xia?"

As soon as Yan Zhi's inquiry came out, an official in the robe of Si Tianjian stepped forward in the room, saluted, and said:

"Hui Niangniang, most of them are young people like the sword cultivator below. They have heard about my Daxia's deeds in the public, so they yearn for it."

After the Sitianjian official's voice fell, he stood up slightly, raised his finger downwards, and added:

"As for the little sword cultivator below, he is from Baolian Sword Land. Although our treasure ship had some conflicts with Qinglian Sword Sect in Sword Land, this did not prevent many young sword cultivators from being convinced.

"Sword cultivators always yearn for the strong, especially young Supreme Beings like Your Majesty, but on the other hand, the Qinglian Sword Sect has just joined the sect and recruited sword cultivators from all over the world, so many monks don't have a sense of belonging to this sect. powerful."

Although Yanzhi just asked casually, the official of the Sitianjian still told the matter tightly. Afterwards, Yanzhi nodded, her eyes continued to look down, and she heard the sound of arguing again from below:

"My lord looks at this Taoist friend of the Baolian Sword Land, he is really shameless and considers a thief as his father. If it is according to what you said, this Great Xia has slapped your Qinglian Sword Sect's face, but now you are helping him speak good words, so Behavior is really unbearable."

In the lobby of the restaurant, after this icy voice came, everyone turned their eyes to the rear.

At the door, the imposing young master Hai, who was wearing a blue robe, led a group of people forward, and while walking, the voice continued to spread:

"As we all know, after the collapse of the Ancient Immortal Palace, except for the Dragon Court of the Central Shang Kingdom, which can continue the dragon bloodline, the ancient dragon family has already disappeared, so you say that the ancient black dragons are all over the sky, it should be a magical illusion."

After the determined voice fell, the confident expression on the young master Hai's face remained unchanged, his eyes were fixed on the front, and the voice continued:

"As for the Southern Heavenly King Xiliu you mentioned, it is true that she is powerful, but she is a traitor to the Holy Court!"

The word traitor, Young Master Hai said categorically, and then he came to the center of the hall, did not sit down, stood proudly under the eyes of everyone, raised the corners of his mouth, and continued to roll out with sarcasm:

"Chang Xiliu suddenly rebelled, so we monks who went north in the sect have traces of bloody Beihai. Beihai is originally a place where Taoism was abandoned. With no vitality to replenish, monks have no strength at all. One, in addition to Chang Xiliu's sudden betrayal, under the attack from front and back, he should have suffered heavy losses.

"In other words, the Great Xia's ability to defend the northern border was not due to its strength being far superior to other forces, it was a coincidence, and it was these young people like you who disappointed this young master."

After saying this, the Young Master Hai stared aggressively at the young sword cultivator who was blushing in front of him, and his voice once again resounded through the restaurant:

"Young people like you have no self-judgment, just listen to rumors blindly, and don't know it when they are used as spearmen. This young master thought that the sword cultivators of Baolian Sword Land would be different, but I didn't expect it to be different. Raccoons of the same feather!"

"you!"

The red-faced young sword cultivator uttered a gnashing of teeth, but was interrupted by a female sword cultivator sitting beside him with a wave.

Then the young female swordsman reached out and touched the hilt of the broad sword behind her back, her eyes were fixed on Young Master Hai in front, and a faint voice came out:

"When will my Qinglian Sword Sect allow a monk outside the core of the Central Plains to judge at will?"

Accompanied by this faint rhetorical question, a sharp sword intent rushed directly from the woman's body to the front. The madness of this sword intent even caused all the cultivators in front to take a step back, all with wild faces. Change.

Until now, these monks who came here from outside the core of the Central Plains did not understand why the core of Taixuan was called the core.

"Big Xia's treasure ship is waiting outside Fengyuan City. This girl remembers you. Let's see what the so-called alliance against Xia will do. If you are seen by this girl and shrink back Just look at the sword in my hand, is it sharp?"

After the murderous voice resounded in their ears, the expressions of those monks in the southeast county really changed. Fortunately, the door of the restaurant was suddenly pushed open, which interrupted the woman's continued attack.

In the next breath, a cultivator wearing the robes of Tianyun Palace stepped forward, then took a deep breath, and said loudly:

"Everyone, stop arguing. The latest news is that the little princess of Xuemei Kingdom miraculously appeared in Panshan City after being hunted down. This is only a piece of armor-eating tree forest from our Fengyuan City. Less than half a county away!"

Chapter 1886 Approaching

The next day, the sky was bright and it was windy and rainy.

The dawn dispelled the darkness, and Fengyuan City suddenly became extremely lively. Early in the morning, countless monks who had been waiting all night came out of the restaurant and headed out of the city.

Like a downpour of rain, it enveloped the entire large city. At the same time, on the streets, umbrellas were propped up, like moving flowers blooming under the heavy rain.

Although monks are not greatly affected by the environment, not everyone likes to get wet like the monks in the southeast county.

Due to the special geographical location of Fengyuan City, the speed of news circulation is extremely fast. In just one night, the news that the little princess of Xuemei Shang Country was approaching Fengyuan City directly spread throughout the city.

Therefore, the monks who watched the excitement flocked to the outside of the city one after another, because soon there will be a big battle outside the city.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Fanxing, for making the rescue."

On the streets of Fengyuan City, a voice of gratitude came from the mouth of the young sword cultivator. Then he turned his head, looked at the woman with a flying sword robe and a broad sword on her back, and continued to say:

"These monks in the southeast county don't know right from wrong, really hateful!"

After his words fell, the elder sister of Qinglian Jianzong who was holding an umbrella at the side kept walking, and there was a non-heavy response:

"Master once said that besides talent, what determines the height of a monk's practice is also the structure."

After Fan Xing uttered the word pattern, Fan Xing raised his umbrella, glanced at the crowds of people coming and going, and continued to speak:

"The ants on the ground always like to criticize the dragon and phoenix flying in the sky, but to the dragon and phoenix, they don't care about the behavior of the ants at all. If they are annoyed, they can just clap their hands and beat them to death.

"At this time, Fengyuan City is flocking to watch the excitement outside the city, that's how it is, and we are actually among them."

Fan Xing's words didn't have too strong emotions, but it made the young sword cultivator beside him tremble, and hurriedly bowed his head respectfully. Afterwards, Fan Xing's voice came out again:

"Speaking of which, even though you and I are one of the humble sentient beings, there is one thing you have to remember clearly, since you have crossed mountains and rivers and joined our Qinglian Sword Sect, you must not lose the edge of sword repair!

"My precious lotus sword land, although I can't breathe under the oppression of the holy court, it is not just a local chicken or dog outside some southeast counties, and I can bully it at will."

Speaking of this, traces of icy killing intent shot out from Fanxing's eyes, even almost cutting the rain column in front of him, and then the young sword repairman beside him swallowed, and a weak voice came out:

"Senior Sister, although I'm very angry, I'm afraid it's not good to form an enmity with the Navaxia Alliance because of this?"

"Don't worry, this enmity will not end."

With a firm voice came out of Fanxing's mouth, and then the girl with the broadsword on her back quickened her pace, and continued to spread out with a moderate voice:

"These people will die, and soon, so far, this so-called alliance against Xia is a joke. Before, Da Xia could be ignored as an ant.

"But now, Daxia has business to do, and since he has to do business, he can't tolerate these flies buzzing in his ears."

As soon as Fan Xing's words fell, the sky of Fengyuan City seemed to sense something, the rain became more violent, and the atmosphere also suddenly became particularly chilling.

When the heaven and the earth begin to be suppressed, it means that the murderous intent has arrived!

A more violent downpour came, almost obscuring the sight of countless creatures in the city. Afterwards, more and more monks stepped out of Fengyuan City and gathered in the huge square outside the city.

Among them, the few monks of Qinglian Sword Sect were naturally included. They had just walked out of the high wall along the crowd, and the voice from the young sword cultivator sounded immediately:

"Senior Sister Fanxing, look, those monks who joined the Faxia Alliance are gathering there."

As soon as the words came out, several people turned their heads and looked sideways, and saw a large number of monks gathering in an open space not far away.

The gathered monks all wear the same robes and have many races, indicating that they come from different sects.

If there are acquaintances among them, they will naturally come forward to communicate with each other, and if they don't know each other, they will stand with arms folded from a distance, and they will not talk to each other. Looking from a distance, they seem to be recruited and are about to go to war. military.

"There's loud thunder, little rain, and such a distracted appearance, it's really a bunch of jumping clowns."

A disdainful voice came from the disciples of Qinglian Sword Sect. In fact, it was not only them, many monks around also showed such expressions.

In fact, it is no wonder that they think that the alliance of cutting Xia is not a great tool, it is really because the alliance's previous reputation is too loud.

In the next breath, the monks gathered outside the city seemed to have thought of something, raised their heads, looked above their heads, and then showed a little horror in their eyes.

Following the line of sight of these people, one can see above the sky outside Fengyuan City, a huge treasure ship overflowing with colorful lights, floating in the void, pouring out a fascinating brilliance.

Despite the heavy rain drifting in the sky, this treasure ship hanging high above the nine heavens is still so dazzling.

At the same time, the huge Chinese character Da Xia on the treasure ship is shining brightly, together with the Feng Ao Nine Heavens Flag waving in the wind on the bow of the ship, giving people a magnificent illusion that the Nine Heavens Divine Phoenix is ​​descending directly.

"Senior sister, do you think that extremely young Great Xia Emperor is on board this treasure ship at this time?"

When the young sword cultivator said this, there was a deep look of admiration in his eyes. It is true that everyone in the world believes in the strong. One point left an indelible impression in the hearts of a large number of sword cultivators.

At the same time, a stalwart figure engraved in the depths of his heart suddenly began to emerge in the heart of the female sword Xiu Fanxing.

After a few breaths, Fan Xing, who came back to his senses, withdrew his gaze from above, and responded:

"The whereabouts of such a big man, we can guess at will, but since the news spread that His Majesty will protect the little princess of Xuemei Kingdom, there must be a powerful monk with astonishing strength inside this treasure ship."

"Could it be that the Southern Heavenly King Xiliu is going to make a move?"

"Nantian Wang Xiliu probably won't make any more moves. After all, he has a special status. If he is so high-profile in Fufeng County, he is undoubtedly slapping the Holy Court in the face."

The voice of the female sword cultivator Fanxing here just fell, and the rolling sword intent began to rise from her body, and in the next breath, a flying race with unparalleled speed galloped towards the distant sky, and it came to the top of everyone in a blink of an eye.

Then the flying race retracted its wings, cut through the rain curtain, landed on the ground, and spoke loudly:

"The latest news is that a shocking battle broke out between the little princess of Xuemei Kingdom and the big princess in Panshan City, and then the little princess broke out and rushed into the armor-devouring forest, which is less than two hundred miles away from here!"

Chapter 1887 Cause and Effect

"It's coming, it's coming, the battle for the position in the Xuemei Shang Kingdom is finally entering the most critical and thrilling moment!"

When the flying race announced the voice of the little princess of Xuemei Kingdom, it resounded throughout the square outside the city, and a violent commotion rushed straight into the sky.

Then the monks of various sects holding umbrellas, with different complexions, looked into the distance one after another, squinted their eyes, lost in thought.

After a while, a middle-aged man from outside the core raised his hand, stroked his beard and hair on his chest, and said to the monk beside him:

"Fellow Daoist, Benxiu has just arrived at the core of Taixuan, and I heard before that after the fall of the monarch of the Snow Charm Kingdom, his country was caught in a battle for power.

"But at that time, the two princesses were not fighting to the death like they are now, and now the ultimate showdown is about to be staged. Could there be something hidden in the middle?"

"Where is the secret, but it's all for that position."