"Is it the Dragon Riding Martial Saint?"
"Martial Saint is not dead!"
The people on both sides who were still fighting only felt a figure flash in the air, and saw He Ping'an already appearing in the air.
Everyone stopped fighting in unison, their faces full of disbelief. Everyone saw He Pingan being sucked into the terrifying space storm, and thought that the Dragon Riding Martial Saint had died.
But who knows, He Ping'an not only did not die, but also appeared here again during the civil strife of the human race.
"See senior!"
Even Wei Jinghuan, Chongyang True Immortal, and Liu Sheng, who were still fighting fiercely in mid-air, immediately withdrew their magical powers and bowed their hands respectfully to He Ping'an.
On the originally chaotic battlefield, a rare sign of peace appeared.
Chongyang True Immortal and Liu Sheng even fluttered, and came to He Pingan with surprise on their faces. They bowed and saluted: "Wu Sheng's safe return is really a blessing to the human race and a blessing to Daxuan."
The people below, whether it was Emperor Long Qing or Zhang San's Black Tiger Army, all fell to the ground and shouted in unison: "The safe return of the Martial Saint is really a blessing to the human race..."
The sound shook the world and spread thousands of miles in an instant.
But after feeling excited, Zhang San below seemed to have thought of something, and his expression instantly turned gloomy.
He had only met the Dragon Riding Martial Saint a few times, but he heard that Emperor Longqing could ascend the throne only with the approval of the Dragon Riding Martial Saint.
In this way, it is self-evident which side the Dragon Riding Martial Saint will side with.
"Luo Xianzun, it's time for you to take action!"
Thinking of this, Zhang San's heart tightened. He touched a yellowed talisman in his arms and began to chant silently in his heart.
When Emperor Longqing saw He Ping'an, he was naturally even more ecstatic. In his heart, the Dragon Riding Martial Saint was definitely Daxuan's national Martial Saint, and his starting point was all for Daxuan.
Naturally, we will not tolerate rebellious ministers and traitors like Zhang San who divide the territory and disrupt the peace of Daxuan.
He Ping'an's face showed neither sadness nor joy. He glanced through the dense crowd below expressionlessly, and finally his eyes rested on the faces of Emperor Long Qing and Zhang San.
The first sentence shocked everyone.
"Why don't you fight?"
"I haven't seen enough of Pindao's drama yet, please continue!"
After that, he even made a move with one hand, and a huge stone appeared out of thin air, changing its shape at will under his powerful magic power, and then turned into a huge stone bed.
Countless fairy fruit spirit wine automatically fell on the stone bed.
The figure of the dragon-riding martial saint swayed, and he was already lying on the stone bed, and even poured himself a glass of wine with his own hands.
...
Emperor Long Qing and Zhang San looked at each other, their eyes full of doubts.
What puzzled Emperor Long Qing was that when the Dragon Riding Martial Saint came here, he didn't help him capture Zhang San and Wei Jinghuan immediately.
Zhang San was even more confused. He called out to Luo Xianzun in his heart, but received no response, and the Dragon Riding Martial Saint did not immediately kill him.
On the contrary, Chongyang True Immortal and Liu Sheng on the side seemed to have thought of something. They rolled their eyes and came to the stone bed tremblingly. They shouted in succession: "Junior realizes his mistake..."
"I'm sorry, do you know what's wrong?"
He Ping'an sneered, put a fairy fruit into his mouth, and looked at Chongyang True Immortal and Liu Sheng with indifferent eyes.
Feeling He Pingan's gaze, Chongyang Zhenxian and Liu Sheng trembled all over. Sweat immediately broke out from their backs, and they did not dare to say a word in defense.
Seeing that the two of them were silent, He Ping'an's eyes drifted, and then he looked at Wei Jinghuan in the distance, cursing in his heart, please cooperate with me, how can I play with such arrogance...
Seeing He Pingan looking over, Wei Jinghuan showed a trace of uneasiness on his face. He was the only ghost who knew and participated in He Pingan's plan.
He Ping'an had long wanted to find an opportunity to defeat these humans who had just won a great victory.
Lest these people get carried away, when the Demon Emperor comes out and makes a comeback twenty years later, the human race will suffer a big loss.
The result was good. Before He Pingan came back, the human race had already started fighting among themselves, giving He Pingan this opportunity.
He Ping'an simply went with the flow and took advantage of this internal fight to give these people a good beating.
Thinking of this, Wei Jinghuan walked to the stone bed, stiffened his neck, lowered his head and saluted: "Wei knows his mistake, please punish him..."
Just act like you... He Ping'an was speechless.
Wei Jinghuan's coquettish look was like that of a eldest daughter-in-law getting married. It was so fake.
It's okay if you let Wei Jinghuan go into battle to kill the enemy, but when it comes to acting, it's still not as good as Tao Zhenren...
But at this time, everyone lowered their heads under He Pingan's power and found nothing unusual.
Not bad... He Ping'an glanced at the audience with satisfaction. Although Wei Jinghuan's performance was too poor, the effect was still achieved.
"You all say you know you are wrong, but do you know where you went wrong?"
He Pingan slowly sat up straight and asked in a deep voice.
Hearing He Pingan's inquiry, Chongyang True Immortal and Liu Sheng looked at each other, hesitated for a long time, and then whispered: "The two juniors have forgotten that transcendent monks should not participate in the internal battles of the human race..."
The Dragon Riding Martial Saint said before that in the internal fighting of the human race, all the transcendent monks of the human race are not allowed to participate, and must do their best to stop it.
But after the two of them broke through the transcendence, they only remembered He Ping'an's instructions to protect Emperor Long Qing, but they forgot these words.
"Did you really forget?"
He Ping'an said with a half-smile, as if he could see through everything.
Even though these two people broke through and transcended, they did not change their characters.
On the surface, he forgot, but in fact, he wanted to protect Emperor Longqing, expand the influence of his sect, and enter the temple.
He Pingan, who was far away on the border of southern Xinjiang, could clearly hear the little calculations these two people had in mind.
After hearing He Pingan's inquiry, Chongyang Zhenxian and Liu Sheng trembled and did not dare to say another word.
After talking about the two of them, He Ping'an glanced at Wei Jinghuan, who was stiff-necked, and sighed in his heart, forget it, if he scolds this guy, he might jump higher than him.
His eyes moved and fell on the faces of Emperor Long Qing and Zhang San again.
All the causes of internal fighting come from these two people.
Feeling He Ping'an's eyes turning over, Emperor Longqing's expression remained as usual, but he kept thinking in his heart about how to respond to the Dragon Riding Martial Saint's inquiry.
Zhang San, on the other hand, looked anxious. Luo Xianzun never showed up. Could it be that something happened?
However, as He Pingan stared at it for longer and longer, the two of them felt the pressure in their eyes getting stronger and stronger. It was as if a huge boulder weighed on their bodies, and their bodies involuntarily began to use their true energy to resist.
As the pressure increased, Zhang San and Emperor Longqing's true energy had reached its peak, and white smoke began to emit from their heads. When they saw that they could no longer hold on, He Ping'an softly uttered five words. .
"You guys, keep fighting!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the invisible pressure around him suddenly disappeared.
Then a huge cage that seemed to be made of gold suddenly appeared out of thin air, trapping the two of them inside.
The cage is composed of a regular octagon, and all locations are tightly bound by dark golden nets, making it appear indestructible.
But in the eyes of everyone, they saw a flash of golden light, and Emperor Long Qing and Zhang San disappeared from everyone's eyes at the same time.
...
In a dark golden octagonal cage.
Zhang San reacted immediately, stepped hard with his feet, and was about to leave the place, but found that his true energy was bound by a strange force, all controlled in his dantian, and could not function at all.
Emperor Longqing's expression also changed, apparently he also discovered this strange power.
However, both of them were helpless against this power, unable to use their true energy at all.
"Dragon Riding Martial Saint, what do you mean?"
Zhang San looked gloomy and asked.
