Zhao Xuanyi looked at Lin Xiaolu with a strange expression, then coughed and said awkwardly to Li Miaoxin behind him: "Miaoxin, take care of your junior brother."
"I'm sorry, Elder Zhao." Li Miaoxin quickly covered Lin Xiaolu's mouth.
"No fooling around, little deer, today's occasion is very serious."
Lin Xiaolu blinked and did not resist. He was held by Li Miaoxin obediently.
You still have to respect your senior sister.
In the field, perhaps because there were too many monks, there was a lot of noise everywhere, which gave people a headache. Fortunately, it didn't take long for Ye Qingluan to walk out of the hall.
Today, Ye Qingluan changed from his usual nervous look and did not eat fruit. Instead, he was wearing a dignified blue dress with his long hair tied up. He looked much more capable.
When the leader appeared, the noisy crowd immediately fell silent, and everyone looked at Ye Qingluan.
Ye Qingluan glanced at the many monks with an expressionless face, glanced around, and was stunned for a moment when he saw that Li Mingru was not in the position of Zhaixing Lineage. Then he blinked at Lin Xiaolu, whose mouth was covered, and then looked at everyone Opening:
"I have called everyone here today because I have something to announce."
There was no movement among the disciples in the audience, and the old disciples who had been in seclusion for many years also looked at her curiously.
Ye Qingluan glanced around again and said:
"An hour ago, the monks from Tianzhu Yeshi Temple crossed the sand sea, attacked Loulan by surprise, and killed two Longmen disciples stationed in Loulan. Currently, Loulan has been occupied by them, and they launched a war against Longmen. They called it - -enlightenment."
As soon as this news came out, all the disciples of the old school in the room were in an uproar.
Lin Xiaolu listened to the discussions of the senior brothers and sisters around him, pulled away Senior Sister Miaoxin's hand and asked the handsome duck in her arms:
"Where is Loulan? Is Yeshi Temple the sect of Tianzhu?"
In his arms, Handsome Duck's eyes were solemn and he explained in a low voice:
"Loulan is a small country located in the Sand Sea. It has always been protected by the Dragon Gate. The Ye Shi Temple is the largest sect of the Tianzhu Sect and is very powerful."
Lin Xiaolu was shocked when he heard this, Wu Gu seemed to be still in Tianzhu!
"Is that Tianzhu religion Buddhism?" Lin Xiaolu asked quickly.
He was worried that something would happen to Muzan.
Fortunately, Shuai Shuaiya shook his head and explained: "Buddhism and Tianzhu religion both originated from Tianzhu, but they are not the same. Tianzhu religion talks about reincarnation and divides people and monks into three, six or nine grades. Buddhism talks about the equality of all living beings. The relationship is hostile."
After saying that, it looked up at Lin Xiaolu and said, "Boss, don't worry. Little Master Wu Gu should be fine. After all, Zen Master Wu Xin has two brushes."
For Wu Gu, Lin Xiaolu regarded him as his brother, so he was still a little nervous and stood uneasy. At this moment, the surrounding senior brothers and sisters, including the elders, already had angry expressions on their faces.
"This is aggression!"
In the field, Fang Wuxiu, an elder of the Spirit Sword lineage, raised his eyebrows and cursed directly:
"When the Buddha came to China and preached equality for all, our Taoist sect could barely accept it. However, we did not agree with the theory of reincarnation of the Tianzhu Sect, so they have always been worried about it. Now they dare to kill my Chinese people and occupy our land. Who can Give him the guts!"
"What Senior Brother Fang said is absolutely true!" Elder Luomen Liao Ping said in a cold voice:
"I, Emei, have always had a very good relationship with Longmen. Back then, the Patriarch and Grandmaster Bailong of Longmen were brothers in the same sect. This time Tianzhu invades. I have nothing to say. Kill!"
"Yes! Kill!"
In the field, countless Emei disciples shouted in unison, and the sound of killing was loud. Lin Xiaolu also shouted along with everyone:
"Kill! Kill them all! After killing them, rob them all! Let them see what they see!" Perhaps because Lin Xiaolu was a warrior and had sufficient energy, his voice almost drowned out the entire audience.
"Burn their temple!" Lin Xiaolu shouted.
Seeing how energetic he was shouting, Xiao Yu'er also shouted beside him. For a time, many senior brothers and sisters were attracted by the shouting sounds of these two little guys, and they all looked over with strange expressions. After watching for a while, there was one The old disciple with gray hair on his temples shouted:
"This junior brother is right! He has the courage! Kill them all! Rob them all! And even burn down their temple!"
For a time, many people were influenced by Lin Xiaolu and shouted in agreement. Some even praised:
"Although this junior fellow apprentice is young, he has a great sense of justice. He is worthy of being a member of my Emei family, and he has a bloody spirit!"
"Junior brother, are you from the Xingxing lineage? Not bad, not bad, you have a good temper!"
For a time, the senior brothers and sisters all admired Lin Xiaolu greatly, saying that he was extremely beautiful.
On the high platform, Ye Qingluan was dumbfounded when he saw this scene, and then interrupted their compliments angrily.
If he continues to boast, this brat will have to go to heaven.
She looked at all the disciples in the square and continued:
"Everyone knows that I, Emei, started from my ancestor Chimei. In ancient times, I, the Taiqing Patriarch of Shushan, and the Bailong Patriarch of Longmen were all disciples of the Qionghua Immortal Sect. They were brothers who came from the same sect. Today, Brother Zhu came to invade. All the people of China are coveting our country, and even the Longmen sect is defeated. We, Emei and Shushan, should do our best to help.
At present, this leader has contacted the leader Situ from Shushan, and is preparing to rush to the Sand Sea, Fulongmen, kill the demon monks, destroy Tianzhu, and save the people! "
"Fulongmen! Kill the demon monk! Destroy Tianzhu! Help the common people!"
As soon as the domineering words came out, all the Emei disciples in the audience raised their arms and shouted. Lin Xiaolu and a group of young disciples were also excited, and they all screamed and screamed.
In his arms, Shuai Shuai Ya felt helpless after seeing this scene.
It also really didn't expect that Ye Qingluan, who usually seemed so out of tune, was actually quite good at stirring up the atmosphere at critical moments, saying these small lines smoothly.
I just don't know what's going on with the Demonic Path. With so many things coming together at the same time, it feels increasingly uneasy.
At the same time, somewhere outside China.
"call out!"
A blast of sound exploded in the sky, and an old man wearing a crown and holding a scepter quickly fell from the sky like a meteor, and finally fell into a Gobi hill.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the hill exploded, and the old man's body crashed through the hill and fell to the ground, stirring up dust all over the ground, making him miserable.
"Ahem."
He lay in the pit and coughed repeatedly, and a touch of bright red spilled from his mouth, staining his white beard.
He stood up with difficulty while holding his chest, looking at the tall figure in the sky blocking the sun, the old man looked miserable.
It's too powerful. This is the Great Mage of China. He is simply a monster.
No wonder God gave him so many gifts and introduced so many helpers to encircle and suppress him. It turned out that the other party was so terrifying.
At this moment, Shangguan Sheng, who was standing in the sky, stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the old man below like an ant, and sneered with his spiritual consciousness:
"Foreign Nascent Soul, your skills are not even as good as Zhou Mo's, and I haven't even given you a good beating yet."
The pope who called St. Peter looked at him breathlessly, and then responded with difficulty with his spiritual consciousness:
"You are indeed very powerful, but you are too crazy and God doesn't like it."
Hearing this, Shangguan Sheng twisted his lips.
"Ha~"
The next moment, Shangguan Sheng's body instantly appeared in front of the old man, then he grabbed his throat, took him flying in the sand, and sneered at the struggling Pope:
“I’ll give you the same words back!
Your god is indeed very powerful, but he is too hypocritical and the devil won’t like it! "
