"..."
Damn it.
What a mouthful, Mingxuan.
If he had been as eloquent as he is now, would he still be laughed at? Could it be that the other progenitors didn't have the courage to look at him?
If it weren't for the wrong timing, Miaomiao would have wanted to applaud, how wonderful.
Shenzi was silent for a long time, and then found out with difficulty that he could not argue with the other party.
Shenzi could only try to keep a calm tone, "So, are you mocking me?"
"How could I ridicule you?" Mingxuan also laughed: "After all, you are a direct descendant, and I am also a direct descendant. We all have a bright future!"
"..."
Song Hansheng finally understood why Ye Qiao's words about the bright future were so strange. Now that Ming Xuan had finished speaking to the Son of God, he could feel the ridicule from a distance.
The Son of God managed his expression extremely well, without any signs of failure. He still looked at Mingxuan with a smile on his face and said, "I understand."
The other party's eyes were somewhat malicious, which was well concealed, but Mingxuan was very sensitive to this kind of malice. He raised his eyes and smiled: "Hey, you also know it again, brother understand?"
"..."
Song Hansheng wanted to laugh a little.
I have to say it's quite satisfying to see people from Chang Mingzong quarrel with other people.
Seeing that he could no longer compete with Mingxuan, one of the Buddhist and Taoist monks cleverly began to seek the strength of the people around him, inciting them to ask, "You locked up the secret realm, do you have anything to say?"
As the saying goes, one stone stirs up a thousand waves.
The atmosphere at the entire scene exploded.
"Yue Qingzong, what do you think?"
"And those two from the Changming Sect, don't think that I don't know about you two talisman cultivators."
"The direct descendants of the Yue Qing Sect are indeed a bunch of cancers. Go and die as soon as possible."
"You are the ones who say you treat human life as nothing!"
"Okay now, everyone was killed by you. Your status is not ordinary and you only need to reflect and reflect on it. You can handle it with care. What about other people's lives? What are you going to give in return!"
"Did fellow Taoists see this? This is a group of cancers led by Ye Qiao."
"..." The others couldn't help but become distracted after hearing this curse.
It's so miserable for you, Ye Qiao, to be scolded even though you're not here. Is this really the kind of scolding that a top class person should bear?
The crowd was filled with indignation, and everyone spat at Xingzi, almost drowning them.
Su Zhuo, who was singled out and scolded, was a little dissatisfied. He followed the example of the monks and shouted loudly, "Then the people from Chengfeng Sect and Bishui Sect also entered the secret realm together? Why don't you scold them?"
Just catch them and scold Changming Zong? Don’t the other two cases need to be scolded?
Si Miaoyan: "...???" Are you polite, Su Zhuo?
Qin Huai: "???" You're done.
"..."
Su Zhuo, who had offended two people, shuddered. Realizing that he had said the wrong thing, he shrank his head and remained silent.
People who enjoy watching the excitement are overjoyed, posting on forums and spreading news frantically.
[From this point of view, the Mingyue CP of Yue Qing Sect and Chang Ming Sect, and the Feng Shui CP of Cheng Feng Sect and Bishui Sect are all real]
[…What a ghost. ]
What kind of planes are these sects doing?
Isn't Hao Duanduan locking the secret realm just looking for trouble?
"So everyone is here to attack us?" Qin Huai felt it was time to make it clearer. He frowned: "First of all, we are not called direct descendants, we have names."
Passing it on personally one by one, Qin Huai thought to himself, except for Ye Qiao, don't the rest of us deserve to have names?
"Secondly, who gave you the illusion that everyone is dead?"
"We came out first because we were fast, not because they all died."
Mingxuan and the others were the first to come out. As soon as they came out, they were blinded by the golden light of the monks and the Buddhist monks outside. They were unable to move, causing everyone behind them to be blocked inside.
Qin Huai's voice was clear, causing silence all around.
Someone quickly argued: "Then they paid their lives because of your actions. All of you should be responsible for this."
"I apply to have all my descendants imprisoned in water prisons for reflection."
"Yes, yes, they have all been robbed in the dungeon. This time they are imprisoned in the water prison!" The water prison is much worse than the dungeon. It tortures people mentally and physically. Once they are imprisoned, they will never see the light of day.
Seeing that the appeal became louder and louder, Mingxuan finally realized what the purpose of Buddhism and Taoism was.
There must be some Buddhist people in the crowd who are deliberately inciting them. The purpose of this group of people's trip seems to be to use this behavior to catch them all.
Damn, I knew these bald donkeys had bad intentions.
Sometimes the oppression of public opinion is still terrible. Qin Huai calmed down. When he heard them talking about the number of deaths, he had nothing to panic. The young man laughed, gently fiddled with the sword spike on his waist, and his eyes were as tight as a knife. It fell on Shenzi's face: "Then why don't we calculate the survival rate of this secret realm?"
Qin Huai has participated in the Great Secret Realm many times, but this time he can guarantee it. This is the first time he has seen such a high number of survivors.
The first few days in the Great Secret Realm were calm, but later on, great demons in the late Nascent Soul and Golden Core stages emerged one after another. If you were not lucky enough, you might encounter the Demon King and your number would be cut in half.
But this time it was different. The Ten Thousand Beasts Chaozong worshiped Ye Qiao.
"You mean you brought everyone out?"
"That's not true. We are not gods." He denied it quickly.
The voices in the crowd gradually gained confidence and started shouting again: "Then who is leading the team? Where is Ye Qiao? Why didn't she come out?"
"What are you yelling about?" Miaomiao exploded and pushed Qin Huai away, who was in the way: "Get out of the way! I'm going to yell too."
Her voice suddenly rose, her soft voice became extremely high-pitched, like a whistle, almost deafening everyone: "The leader is Ye Qiao, of course there is something wrong if she didn't come out. Are you the only one who can shout?!"
The person responsible for cheering and pacing the crowd was made dizzy by the shouting.
They remained silent, and the other monks in the crowd remained silent for the first time.
After all, it was Ye Qiao who led the team, and that was Ye Qiao.
The world of cultivation is full of myths about her.
The Son of God frowned and found that the people around him had become quiet. Why?
This situation was a little different from what he expected.
In his expectation, if everything went well, he would be able to use the power of the masses to catch all the pro-incarnations as soon as they left the secret realm.
The Son of God was a little uneasy for the first time. The young man lowered his eyes and clenched the golden lotus in his hand little by little. Could it be that they really saved most of the people?
impossible.
It was clear that in the secret realm for more than ten days, not only the demon king was wreaking havoc, but also the evil cultivators they led in. In his expectation, it was unknown whether even the direct disciples could come out alive, let alone a group of ordinary cultivators.
But soon, all his guesses were completely overturned in the next moment.
After waiting for a moment, in this quiet atmosphere where no one spoke, all the monks inside the secret realm squeezed out of the secret realm with the help of keys.
The moment they saw the light of day again, they almost cried with joy.
However, after only a few moments of happiness, someone with sharp eyes noticed a group of people standing outside. Their eyelids twitched and they were confused:
"You guys are blocking the outside..."
Damn it.
The golden light that hit their faces made their expressions distort. Looking at the monks wearing cassocks, they couldn't help but tense up and fear: "Are some evil sacrificial rituals being held?"
