Now that you have become the wolf king, why be afraid of the sea emperor?

The palace is majestic and elegant, and the style of Linzhou Xiandao is biased towards the word "Chuchen". At this moment, the orchestra is intertwined outside the main hall, Lord Yaqing and Fu Si are sitting in the main seat, and the two sides below are people from the 36 islands who came to congratulate. The smiles were overflowing, and the toasts were interlaced.

Ming Yang's clothes were thin, but luckily he had a cloak to block the wind. Almost as soon as he appeared, the bustle started from the point closest to him, spread out like a tide, and the hall soon fell into silence.

Half of the people have met Ming Yang, and as for the others who haven't seen it, they can guess a thing or two when they see this man's face that is [-]% similar to Fu Shaojun's and think about the recent rumors.

Jun Yaqing frowned: "Why are you here?"

Ming Yang was startled, "Didn't your majesty ask me to come?"

"When did I call you?"

"This little fairy..." Ming Yang turned his head as he spoke, but found that there was nothing behind him.

Ning Bai sneered coldly, "Come whenever you want, why bother to pretend?"

There was a buzz of discussion, Ming Yang closed his eyes, he was calculated.

He turned around, thought quickly, and then cupped his hands at Yaqing Jun and Fu Siwei, "I'm sorry to bother you, I'll go back first."

"Stand." Yaqing Jun did not miss the irritability that flashed in Mingyang's eyes. He hadn't seen him for dozens of days. When he saw himself in the past, Mingyang was always happy, like a bird flying nimbly , now that liking and attachment seems to have completely disappeared.

Song Yaqing felt uncomfortable, he just didn't want Ru Mingyang's intentions, so he said coldly: "Sier's birthday, since you are here, you might as well congratulate her."

Ming Yang is used to submissiveness, and he knows in his heart that Lord Yaqing wants to humiliate himself, but he has also suffered a greater humiliation, he struggled for a while, bent down and cupped his hands: "I wish Fu Shaojun good health and peace every year."

Yaqing Jun's face was gloomy.

Ning Bai stood up suddenly, "How courageous, Brother Fu is the wife of the future island master, even if other sect masters come to congratulate him, they must kneel down and worship, what's the matter with you standing?"

It was time to kneel down, and Ming Yang wanted to do it too, but there seemed to be a force on his knees that forced him to stand upright.

Ming Yang couldn't answer.

Ning Bai mocked, "Are you expressing your dissatisfaction with the king?"

Ming Yang sighed deeply, a cluster of flames ignited in his heart, but his tone was very kind, "Just let me go, why do you have to force me so hard?"

Lord Yaqing said coldly, "Do you think it's because I forced you to stay on Linzhou Immortal Island?"

Ming Yang lowered his eyes and stopped looking at him.

Lord Yaqing looked ugly, Ning Bai seemed to have received some order, and immediately ordered the guards on both sides, "He despises the emperor, let him kneel down!"

Ning Bai is now following Fu Si to show off his might on the island, the two guards saw that the emperor looked indifferent, then looked at each other, and stepped forward at the same time.

"Master Ming." A guard had a good impression of Ming Yang, so he advised him in a low voice.

Ming Yang is like a sculpture.

In fact, Ming Yang fell into a very strange spiritual realm, and a voice said to him angrily, "Don't kneel!" The six realms of the common people are born with high and low, and Ming Yang has always been the lowest bird. Mr. Yaqing has admired it before. Such aptitude can also transform into form. It must have hit the luck of the sky, but is it true?

Ming Yang frowned slightly, and some very strange images suddenly appeared in his mind, raging fire, clear and pleasant singing, and the lingering sound seemed to have ancient charm, attracting thousands of birds from all directions to congratulate.

The fire in my heart was burning solidly.

Ming Yang was also very confused, he couldn't explain why, his heart was burning, and he just wanted to do what he wanted——

"Don't kneel." Ming Yang said two words concisely, even with a bluntness that had never been seen before.

Yaqing Jun narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Ning Bai walked down Shi Shiran from the high place, looked at Ming Yang as if looking at the mud under his feet, "Don't you want to?" Ning Bai moved closer: "What are you?"

Ming Yang paused, then asked, "What kind of thing are you?" He seemed to have never been so confident. He was clearly an outcast, letting others trample on him, but he articulated clearly, "You are nothing more than a rabbit spirit, father! It's the steward of Zangshu Pavilion, if not, how would you stay on Linzhou Immortal Island?"

This was told to him by the little servant who once served Ming Yang, because he was not used to Ning Bai, obviously everyone was a slave, but he always felt that he could be a master, and Ming Yang didn't like to expose people's shortcomings, but at this moment, he didn't know why, The words became fierce.

Needless to say, these words crushed Ning Bai's pain to death, his pupils shrank for a moment, and without thinking, he slapped Ming Yang hard on the face.

Ming Yang was beaten so that his head was tilted to one side, half of his face quickly became red and swollen, his brows and eyes were covered by his broken hair, making it difficult to see his emotions clearly.

Ning Bai let out a bad breath, and just about to sneer, there was a sound of wind in his ear, "Pa!".

Everyone was stunned.

Ning Bai covered his face and staggered several steps and fell to the ground, followed by a painful wail.

His face seemed to be corroded by something, Ning Bai could feel his flesh and blood being eaten away!

"Your Majesty! Brother Fu!" Ning Bai yelled desperately in pain, "Save me! Your Majesty, save me!"

Fu Si wanted to take a look but was caught by Lord Yaqing, the two of them sat on a high place, scornful of Ming Yang.

"What did you do?" Yaqing Jun's voice was as cold as ice.

He always seemed to feel that it was Ming Yang who was wrong.

"So vicious at such a young age!"

"Your Majesty is kind enough to let you stay on the Linzhou Immortal Island even now, and I don't know how to be grateful!"

This is the real realm of comprehension. There may be people who are full of blood and righteousness, but those are things that only the strong deserve to have under the scorching sun. A low-level bird like Ming Yang can be turned into powder by raising his hand.

Ming Yang ignored them, but looked at his palm, what is this...

One of the sect masters who came to congratulate him happened to be proficient in medical skills, and he stepped forward to check on Ning Bai. During this time, half of Ning Bai's face had been burned to the point of deformity. It is true that this is not a big problem in the cultivation world, but the problem is... this The fire has been going on, no matter what method he uses, he can't clean it up!

"It seems to be karmic fire!" The sect master was startled when he recognized it. Karmic fire can burn everything in the world, so he retreated immediately, never daring to touch it again.

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar, karmic fire? !They looked at Ming Yang in surprise, where did such a mere bird come from?

Today's karmic fire is not so pure, and it is sealed at the bottom of the demon world by Yanyue. Following this way of thinking, many people's first thought is that Ming Yang has something to do with the demon clan, no!He is a monster himself!

After all, Linzhou Xiandao is a place where human cultivators gather. If the ancestors hadn't accepted all living beings and had the creed of "universal all things", if they were placed in other sects, demon cultivators would stop.

Song Yaqing finally stood up, staring at Ming Yang, with a storm brewing in his eyes, "Are you colluding with the demon world?"

Ming Yang subconsciously: "No..."

After he finished speaking, he stepped forward and raised his hand to touch the karmic fire on Ning Bai's face. A miraculous scene happened, and the karmic fire went out, as if it was sucked into his body instantly.

This was beyond the cognition of all the monks present, including Mr. Yaqing.

Everyone looked at Ming Yang as if they were monsters. Some were terrified, and some were greedy. If Ming Yang really had nothing to do with the demon world, it meant that there must be some kind of secret hidden in his body. For a large number of rising stars, it is just a familiar title. They have never seen the supreme magnificence, and naturally they have never seen the sycamore with luxuriant branches and leaves that almost cover the sky, let alone the divine bird that symbolizes auspiciousness perched on it.

They simply wanted to dig out the secrets of karma in Ming Yang's body, and get some benefits that others couldn't get.

"Kill him! Kill him!!!" Ning Bai's voice was split, his eyes full of horror.

For a moment, everyone looked at Mr. Yaqing, after all, he is the one who has the right to decide Mingyang's fate.

Ming Yang also felt it, he suddenly felt absurd, thinking why should I obey other people's arrangement?

Song Yaqing stared at Ming Yang, "I ask again, are you in collusion with the demon world?"

The fire burned all limbs and bones, Ming Yang became more and more bold, and instead asked: "What is the collusion?"

"Naturally subvert my righteous way of Linzhou!" Someone was furious.

Ming Yang laughed softly, "Don't say it so nicely, you are just curious about the secret of this fire, and want to charge me with a crime." After he finished speaking, he looked at Song Yaqing, feeling that something was about to be suppressed He was about to break out, "Let me go, I have never been to the demon world, and I will not disturb you in the future."

"Your Majesty, don't do it!" Elder Yi Xiandao stood up with fierce and serious eyes, "According to the words of my subordinates, press him into the thorny water prison, and make sure to find out about the karmic fire! Otherwise, once it affects Linzhou Xiandao, I will regret it later." But it's too late!"

Jun Yaqing still didn't speak.

At this moment, Fu Si suddenly let out a muffled snort, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and fell to the side clutching his chest.

Jun Yaqing's face changed drastically, "Si'er!"

Fu Si spoke with difficulty: "Yaqing, I'm in so much pain..."

Song Yaqing turned her head abruptly, the remaining pity and kindness towards Ming Yang disappeared, thinking that there was something wrong with Ming Yang's blood.

Jiang Zhouyin leaned against the tree and stood up straight when he saw this: "Here we come."

Emperor Pinglan said lightly, "It's so slow."

Perhaps Song Yaqing likes Ming Yang, but in his heart, he always feels that Ming Yang is just a bird spirit, jealous and immoral, and will do all kinds of bad things.

Because of this look, the love thread in Ming Yang's heart was completely broken, and at this moment, he actually felt a sense of relief.

The elder flew forward, about to capture Ming Yang, "How dare you hurt someone!"

Everything around became quiet, and Ming Yang could even feel the sound of the breeze brushing against the tip of the grass. Something invisible that belonged to him gathered from all directions. His consciousness fell into the darkness in an instant, and there was even more something violent surged out—

"Presumptuous!!" shouted angrily, and just as the elder was about to approach Ming Yang, he was immobilized by the mighty Wei Ya, and the next moment Tian Ling Gai was pinched by five fingers, accompanied by excruciating pain, his entire body was crippled!

Dazzling golden light burst out from Ming Yang's body, he was no longer quiet and cowardly as before, his wide-open eyes were full of arrogance that looked down on the people of the six worlds, behind him was a phoenix shape vaguely about to fly, gorgeous No match!

He held down the elder with one hand, and he was about to be pressed to death.

"Hao Chi." Jiang Zhouyin emerged from hiding, unparalleled in white clothes, raised his hand, and the elder, who was only breathing, was rescued, "Don't do anything wrong."

"I made it?" Hao couldn't believe it: "Do you know how they treated me?"

Jiang Zhouyin: "You are a love robbery this time..."

Hao Chi's figure flickered, it's not as good as him being reincarnated every time, love robbery? !

Hao Chi suddenly looked up at the sky, and just as he opened his mouth, Cang Jin covered him from behind, "Ancestor, don't scold! Heaven can hear you."

"Who are you?!" Rao Yaqing Jun didn't realize the huge change, he stepped into the air with one step, and then came to Jiang Zhouyin.

Jiang Zhouyin cupped his hands politely: "I'm the Yaoyun sect, Jiang Zhouyin."

No one knows the name of Immortal Day Yin.

"you……"

Jiang Zhouyin continued: "Thank you so much Mr. Yaqing this time, if it wasn't for you, his love disaster wouldn't be so fast."

The hand beside Song Yaqing trembled, what do you mean?

Jiang Zhouyin's eyes were frivolous and mocking when he saw it.

"And you!!" Hao Chi pulled Cangjin's hand, and instead of scolding Tiandao this time, he scolded Yaqing Jun: "You bastard with a heart full of lard! Together, this is the greatest shame of this deity in tens of thousands of years! When this deity returns, you will be completely destroyed in Linzhou Xiandao in the Six Realms!"

Cang Jin patted his mouth, "What you said is poisonous to your karma, don't say it."

Fu Xingyou: "I was so angry when I just woke up."

Cangjin alone couldn't hold back the furious Haozhi, so Jiang Zhouyin stepped forward and grabbed his arm, "Your time to be conscious is limited, let's get down to business, don't be so quick to make whoever lives and whoever dies .” After a pause, he said firmly, “Listen to what Dad says.”

Hao Chi was taken aback, the folds on his eyelids were about to collapse, as if he remembered something he didn't want to recall, his voice trembled: "What did you say?"

After a while, Jiang Zhouyin narrowed his eyes and smiled at him.