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Nine hundred and ninetieth chapters provocation

Meng Gui said this, and Xia Bingzhong could only speak, "So the deputy palace master sits down. What Daming said is axiom. You and I will have a personal relationship, and I will discuss it later."

Xu Yi clasped his fists and bowed to Damingqing and Xia Bingzhong, and then sat down.

The gatherings at Youyuan meeting have ancient rituals that have been established. One cup of wine and one blessing, and after nine cups of wine, the atmosphere relaxes.

Everyone toasted Meng Gui, and Meng Gui did not refuse anyone and drank them all.

After the reverence of Meng Gui, everyone respected each other. Xu Yi should first respect the Emperor Dao Tianwang. The Emperor Dao Tianwang drank coldly. Zhu Quanwei smiled and brought a glass of wine, "I'll respect the Palace Master Sui. In the past, when Lord Yan was there, he had a magical power and was really worthy of the leader's ties.

But I don’t know how capable the Palace Master Sui, as the heir of Palace Master Yan, is, but I don’t know if the Palace Master Sui can catch this glass of wine.”

When Zhu Quanwei said this, everyone put down their wine glasses and looked at Meng Gui.

Meng Gui smiled and said, "As the saying goes, if you have wine but not poetry, you will be a person. However, we are not good at writing and not as capable as Kongxuke. We are not good at presenting ugly things in front of others.

But it is also a good thing for us monks to take this opportunity to compete with each other.

Suijie, do you dare to take a glass of wine from King Zhu Tian.”

Xu Yi said, "Your orders to me, Suijie dared not resign."

Zhu Quanwei smiled slightly, and the wine in the glass suddenly jumped out, manifested in the air, turning into a hundred finger-high armored soldiers, attacking Xu Yi like lightning.

Xu Yi gently waved the wine glass, and the wine soared into the air, turning into a wall curtain. Zhu Quanwei sneered, flicked his fingertips, and hundreds of armored soldiers rushed towards the wall curtain, instantly shattering the wall curtain.

"But this is not worthy of the name. If the Nixing Palace gets such a leader, wouldn't it be a cold person?"

Zhu Quanwei laughed.

He had already controlled the wine and armored soldiers to attack Xu Yi's face. Although Damingqing was present, he was inconvenient to let Sui Jie get seriously injured, but it was still easy to make him lose face.

Just as Zhu Quanwei was proud, he was surprised to find that the soldiers who attacked Xu Yi's door suddenly rushed towards Xu Yi in the air, and suddenly formed a formation in the air, turning into four big words: Cheng Ren Cheng Ren.

The kings looked at each other in shock, and Zhu Quanwei was even more stunned and murmured, "The true spirit magic can only be the true spirit magic. You have obtained the true teachings of Yan Wuyi!"

He knew that the glass of wine was blessed by his magical art of manifestation, and his control was based on his heart, and every armored soldier had unpredictable power.

At this moment, hundreds of soldiers were actually out of control quietly, which wouldn’t it shocked him?

When he thought about it carefully, it must be the curtain of the wine wall made by Suijie. It was a false move, deliberately letting hundreds of armored soldiers break it. The energy of wine turned into the curtain of the wall was immersed in the armored soldiers. Suijie used another magic technique and destroyed his magic technique in one fell swoop.

And to be able to do so simply and naturally, all he could think of was Yan Wuyi's true spiritual magic.

Meng Gui applauded gently, "It seems that the Lord Yan Palace in Nixing Palace has a successor. Such a high and supreme magical power should not be lost.

How wonderful, how wonderful.”

Xu Yi clasped his fists and said, "You guys laughed at me just a small method."

As he said that, he took a big mouthful and sucked all the hundreds of soldiers into his mouth, which was considered to have drunk the glass of wine that Zhu Quanweijing had.

As soon as Xu Yi sat down, he heard a voice, "I heard for a long time that the Lord of the Nixing Palace and the Eight Heavenly Kings all have amazing arts. Now it seems that this is the case.

With such a humble method, I really don’t know why the leaders of the heroes are really the only one in the imperial court, so he made the prince famous?”

As soon as these words came out, all the eight kings stood up.

Then I saw a man walking over with his shoulders shaking, with a medium height and an ordinary face, but the corners of his eyes were wide open, as if they were cut out by a knife, which seemed inappropriate.

"Luo Jia, is it just like this that you talk to the elders?"

The King of Fengshuang returned to the sky and shouted in a deep voice.

Luo Jia said coldly, "How do you want me to speak? At that time, if you, those of you who are not virtuous and talented, had you secretly taken up the position of governor of Beiling?

If it weren't for the years of destruction in Beiling, how could he be depressed and his cultivation would not improve, and he would frequently go out to fight and die in the battle formation?

Returning to the Heavenly King, I don’t know what achievements you have made in your position in the past few years.”

Meng Gui said in a deep voice, "Luo Jia, if your father is here, you should not see you talking to the elders like this.

What is the occasion here? The center sends you into the ancestor Buddha's courtyard to practice. One is to let you practice further, and the other is to use the ancestor Buddha's great powers to resolve your anger.

How can you not eliminate this anger after practicing for many years?”

Luo Jia snorted coldly, "Da Mingqing said it lightly, Luo felt uneasy and became angry.

Today, Luo wants to try it out, are all the elders who have been in high positions worthy of their reputation?"

After a moment of brushing, Meng Gui lowered his face. He didn't expect that Luo Jia was so extreme.

Because Luo Jia's father was killed, Xieting attached great importance to him and gave him a precious place to enter the Ancestral Buddha Court to practice.

Today, in addition to the leaders of the important towns and wise men from all walks of life, there were disciples of two Buddhas and their old friends participating.

Among them, there are also disciples from Beiting and Nanting.

However, the two paths and one Buddha have a transcendent status. As long as their disciples do not hold public offices in the North and South Heaven, the center of the evil court will treat each other with courtesy and will not be regarded as enemies.

Meng Gui said in a deep voice, "Luo Jia, what are you doing wrong? Let me discuss it later.

Don’t you know what day it is? Do you really want to make trouble for the two saints to be angry before you can give up?”

Luo Jia's eyelids twitched, and he was speechless when he tried to argue, and then he heard another voice, "Brother Meng is too much. It is precisely because today is the grand event of the Tour Yuan, where heroes come and heroes gather together, which is the place where the backwards become famous.

Since entering the ancestor Buddha's court, Junior Brother Luo has been practicing magical powers. In just over ten years, he has reached the three realms of the realm of the field. Even Master Lingzhi has great expectations for him and has the intention of entering the door wall.

Soon, my inner sect will have another disciple.

At today's grand event, Junior Brother Luo intends to ask for advice from the eight famous kings, so why should Brother Meng stop it?

Otherwise, we outsiders would have to think that the rumor is true.”

A young monk in yellow robe walked out and said loudly.

"Cao Mengqi, I have a relationship with your father in his generation, and you dare to call me brothers and brothers."

Meng Gui shouted coldly, "Today is my royal court event, I will not be as knowledgeable as you."

Cao Mengqi smiled and said, "What do you want to call me? Why bother to worry about it? Just a title. Daming is attached to this, which means that your practice is not yet at home.

By the way, I heard someone ask about the rumors quietly, and it seems that there is really something I don’t know.

So I just solved my doubts for those who don’t know.

There are rumors in the world that the Eight Heavenly Kings of the Evil Court are nominally known as the Six Heavenly Kings of the South Heavenly Court and the Seven Saints of the North Garden.

In fact, it is just to raise your own value. My Six Heavenly Kings of the South Heavenly Court and the Seven Saints of the North Heavenly Court have all received the title of two Buddhas, but I don’t know where the title of the Eight Heavenly Kings of the Evil’s Court is?

Now, an orphan of an evil martyr wanted to challenge the eight heavenly kings, but no one dared to fight.

Now it seems that the so-called rumors are facts.
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