Heaven's Last Big Boss

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It seems that it is indeed one of the few great beasts in the Three Realms since ancient times, and it is not a heroic battle like the four elephants, but an auxiliary type of beast.

And Di Ting's expression at this moment is full of vicissitudes.

……

Bixia Yuanjun's Taoist temple soon regained its vitality.

The mysterious ice dissipated by itself, leaving no water stains on the ground.

All the immortals took the detoxification pill and woke up slowly one by one, and soon found that something was wrong with the atmosphere here.

When someone explained what happened just now, all the immortals were filled with righteous indignation.

And the primordial spirit of the fake Bixia Yuanjun was also sealed on the law at this moment, and together with the six or seven old Taoists whose minds were locked, they began to take over the anger of the monks.

After all, life and death are at stake, and every immortal has lost his usual self-cultivation and tolerance, and there are not a few people who yell at them.

Want evidence?

Zhou Zheng and the others took out a complete set of the opponent's "assault records" and incomplete "fighting records".

The worst part was the more than 130 Jietianjiao thugs.

They didn't have time to do anything, and they were stunned by their leader. When they opened their eyes, they were already tied up and piled up in a pile, and a group of angry immortals around them punched and kicked.

Zhou Zheng and others did not personally interrogate.

This group of immortals spontaneously began to interrogate the Jietian Sect immortals, and the methods of interrogation were varied.

Of course, Li Zhiyong would not allow others to touch those old Taoists and the primordial spirit of the fake Bixia Yuanjun.

All the immortals kept shouting to thank Emperor Qinghua for saving his life;

There are also many immortals who left in a hurry, unwilling to stay in the right and wrong place.

Li Zhiyong waited left and right, but Zhou Zheng was nowhere to be seen, but only saw Bingning return.

"Instructor, where is our monitor?"

"He is busy."

Bing Ning was a little hesitant to speak, and then sighed softly: "He has taken out the identity of that old Taoist, and he is actually the mount of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Di Ting."

"what?"

Li Zhiyong froze for a moment, then his eyes lit up.

This expression... Bing Ning had seen it on Zhou Zheng's face before.

"It's time to be busy," Li Zhiyong said with a smile, "such a beast, if you encounter it, you can't let it go. This is an auspicious beast that can avoid disasters and listen to the three worlds."

Bing Ning said: "I heard that his supernatural power was taken away by the Ksitigarbha King, who gave him the Dharma to save his life."

"No wonder," Li Zhiyong nodded slightly, "If you are listening to the truth, it is reasonable to have such a Buddhist practice. After all, Ksitigarbha is as famous as Avalokitesvara, and the merits of sitting in the underworld are immeasurable. Is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva nearby?"

Bing Ning briefly explained a few words.

The Ksitigarbha King, like the Great Emperor Gouchen, had a premonition that there would be a catastrophe in the world, so he embarked on the road of searching.

As for what Ksitigarbha was looking for and where he went, no one can tell.

Li Zhiyong couldn't help showing a gentle smile.

Di Ting is single... Cough, Di Ting is idle now, if he can be taken on the road with him, his safety index will skyrocket, and there is no need for the squad leader to always ask whether the birthmark is itchy or not.

"Is the identity of Di Ting confirmed? Is there a problem?" Li Zhiyong asked.

"He said that he had consulted Laojun from the bottom of his heart, and it was confirmed."

Not bad, really not bad.

Li Zhiyong looked forward, squinting and smiling non-stop.

Bing Ning walked towards the primordial spirit of the fake Bixia Yuanjun.

She was also instructed by Zhou Zheng to let the Yuanshen of the fake Yuanjun speak as soon as possible, preferably in front of the immortals, to explain the great ambitions of the Jietian Sect.

The high ground of public opinion must stand firm.

Chapter 231 [Riding]

Emperor Ziwei is a little suspicious of his ears now.

His own private intelligence system, these Ziweitian singing and dancing troupe that he cultivated since he was a child, almost single-handedly brought up by him, no, the fairy troupe, how come Uncle Kua Qinghua who changes the law when nothing happens?

What is the savior of the Three Realms, the most beautiful man, and the little brother Chunyang;

He sounds disgusting!

so disgusting!

However, with the news from other channels, Emperor Ziwei dispelled the doubt in his heart.

The notebook handed over by Futianmeng is also quite detailed.

[Emperor Qinghua's journey to the stars is smooth, and he travels to the star field controlled by the Wofutian League. He rises up and wants to visit Bixia Yuanjun.This Lord Yuan is the God of the Five Sacred Mountains and Dongyue, the former God of the Heavenly Court. He has been in charge of the Dongyue Yasi for many years without any omissions.Emperor Qinghua was afraid that he would not want to get involved in the dispute, so he released the news two days in advance that he was going to pay a visit. He naturally left room for Bixia Yuanjun to decline, but unexpectedly, the demons of Tianjiao took advantage of the opportunity, and there was a demon pretending to be Bixia Yuanjun .

Emperor Shi Qinghua led a group of five people to pay a visit... (omitted).

Afterwards, Emperor Qinghua interrogated the fake Yuanjun Yuanshen in public in the name of Futianmeng, and the latter confessed to murdering Bixia Yuanjun and falsely lurking to collect information from various sources.

Emperor Qinghua has left the Yuanjun Dojo, the fake Yuanjun Yuanshen, and all the masters of the enemy have all been handed over to the masters in the alliance for escort.The alliance has sent heavy troops here to investigate and settle the funeral one by one. 】

Emperor Ziwei put the memorial on the tea table in front of him, stretched his waist, walked slowly to the French windows of the villa, and looked at the beach that was close at hand.

He seemed to be a little envious of his uncle's life.

Behind, an old official asked slowly: "Dijun, do you need to launch an offensive against the Jietian Sect? Even if it is just to warn them, let them not act so recklessly."

"Uncle, this is reminding us that the enemy is not only outside, but also inside."

Emperor Ziwei sighed softly, his eyes a little far away.

"We are infiltrating the Jietian Sect, and the Jietian Sect is also infiltrating us, Bixia Yuanjun, such an important minister of the heavenly court, we don't even know when she encountered an accident.

"Sure enough, without Heaven's Dao and Heaven's Secret, we will be greatly reduced in all aspects."

Several veterans suddenly didn't know how to comment.

"Dijun, what do you mean to start internal rectification?"

"It's not yet time."

Emperor Ziwei said softly.

All the veterans don't know why.

What time is needed to rectify officials and reform and encourage people?Catch the spies of Jietian Sect as soon as possible, then in future conflicts, our side can reduce a lot of losses.

Emperor Ziwei seemed to feel their confusion, and said slowly:

"Killing a general before the battle is a big taboo for military strategists, and many former ministers of the Heavenly Court are showing favor on both sides, not because they really betrayed the Futian League.

"Because of the special nature of the old ministers of the Heavenly Court, it is difficult to completely remove an old minister. We do not have a specific list, and we do not have any substantive evidence. We can't even find the radish that was pulled out.

"It's enough for everyone to know what's going on in their hearts, and it's not just one or two spies who can control the situation in this big battle.

"Besides, the way of heaven is on the other side, so how can we avoid being spied on by the other side?

"The Dao of Heaven is the biggest spy."

Several veteran ministers echoed:

"What the emperor said is very true."

"It's also the same reason. If we can defeat the Queen Mother and the Heavenly Dao, those who are vacillating will naturally fall to us."

"Hey, how many loyal people are there in the Three Realms?"

Emperor Ziwei smiled.

Heaven?

Is there really a heaven now?

Of course, Emperor Ziwei would not directly say such words that destroy one's own morale.

He said: "In the current Three Realms, the Futian League has become a supporting role, and it is Uncle and the others who are really fighting against the Jietian Sect.

"We have to think about how we can effectively help Uncle.

"How about letting these young people be arrogant for another ten or twenty years? When the evil thoughts of heaven show up, either they die or we die, and everything will be settled.

"Where will uncle go next, has it been announced to the public?"

"Emperor Qinghua didn't say anything to the outside world."

"According to the direction they left, they should not have gone to the territory of the Tianjiao."

Emperor Ziwei nodded, and the place they didn't seem to be going to should be the place they were going to.

Uncle went to Jietianjiao again.

"Emperor, about Bixia Yuanjun, shall we continue to build momentum for Qinghua Emperor?"

"Create, of course we must create momentum."

Emperor Ziwei turned around, Yinglang's face was full of smiles:

"Think about it, everyone, how long has Uncle Qinghua been out now? How many stops has he been away? How much damage has he caused to Jietianjiao? What will happen if Uncle Qinghua finishes his 81 calamities? Hahahaha !"

Several old ministers looked at each other, each showing a little smile.

They noticed the slight yin and yang strangeness in Emperor Ziwei's words.

Although he is an emperor, he also has a heart of jealousy.

Today's limelight belongs to Emperor Qinghua, and it is really easy to make Emperor Ziwei feel uncomfortable. They are courtiers, and they can only find ways to coax them.

……

at the same time.

Suspended in a building ship above a battle situation.

The left envoy of Jietian Jiao looked at the few jade talismans in front of him, his expression was mixed with shock, astonishment, doubt, helplessness, dumbfounding, he was speechless for a moment.

A certain deputy leader, who had been in a competitive relationship with him before, took the initiative to recommend to the leader, saying that only he, the left envoy, could compete with Emperor Qinghua.

opened.

This guy's pattern finally opened.

However, the Zuo Shi also knew the specific reason. In the other jade talisman, there was a letter sent to him by a certain sister next to the Lord.

The candidate appointed by the Lord to take over his position and continue to deal with Emperor Qinghua... Before he could take office, he was already killed by Emperor Qinghua.

What kind of wise man in ancient times, cleverly used a trick, pretended to be Bixia Yuanjun, and mobilized a large number of masters to sneak into the territory of the Futian League.

As a result, none came back.

The battle of Zhu Baoxing was also due to the antecedent of someone facing the peach blossom spider. To a large extent, it was the hidden thunder left by Jietianjiao before, which has not been dealt with, and was detonated by Emperor Qinghua by chance.

However, Zuo Shi didn't know whether he could return to his mother's side and compete with Emperor Qinghua again.

He will definitely not be careless this time.

"My lord, the battle below is almost settled."

"Well," Zuo Shi lightly waved his hand, "Clean up the battle situation and let all the tribes restrain their soldiers and horses. Don't start killing at will, let's go to the next battle."

A female fairy said: "My lord, you don't have to work so hard. It is enough to plan a strategy. There is no need to show up everywhere."

"Micromanipulation of the battle situation is also a science."

The left envoy said calmly: "If you talk too much, you don't really understand, hurry up."

"Yes."

……

Headache.

Di Ting opened his eyes dizzily, and looked at the strange low space in front of him in a daze.