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Chapter 1727 Sick seedlings?

There was death silence outside Yinghua Hall.

Everyone widened their eyes and looked at Zhong Ming lying on the ground in a daze. No matter who his brain was, he couldn't recover at this moment.

Just like that, Zhong Ming was defeated?

This is the chief disciple of Yuan Shengxin Palace!

If he is not even a match for this person named Axian, then how many people can deal with her in the entire Heavenly Palace?

For a moment everyone understood!

People who are not Zi Xuantian are too arrogant!

But they are too powerful!

Even if there are only more than twenty people, they may not be able to compete with the disciples of the Heavenly Palace.

"How could this happen?"

Zheng Tongyuan's face turned pale, and he was so shocked that he couldn't stand straight.

"It seems that the other party is prepared." The three elders said hoarsely: "If you want to touch these people, you can only summon the group of disciples who are in the house of the Great Emperor. When the other disciples go up, they will be injured in vain!"

"Yes, although the other party will not kill my disciples, if they send them, they will only be killed by them and destroyed by them. This is not worth it." The five elders walked and said.

"So what if I cut off my hands and feet? With my Tiangong medical skills, it is not easy to cure such injuries?" The four elders shouted.

"The physical injuries can be cured, but what about the mental ones? If we send some ordinary disciples to fight with them and be defeated by them, it will only lead to a great decline in morale and panic. At that time, my disciples in the Heavenly Palace all think that the Heavenly Palace of Changsheng is not as good as Zi Xuantian, and Zi Xuantian takes this opportunity to deceive his disciples from my Heavenly Palace and join Zi Xuantian. Then my Heavenly Palace...will I want to be seriously injured? Is it being stepped on by Zi Xuantian on my head?" said the three elders coldly.

After these words, the four elders and others changed their expressions and stopped talking.

No one expected that the situation was so serious...

"When did Zi Xuantian have such a group of terrifying existences?" The five elders couldn't help but sigh.

"I've never heard of it."

"Maybe these people have used the drugs to increase their strength! It is also possible that they are extraordinary existences secretly cultivated by Zi Xuantian! No matter what, this will not be something that ordinary disciples can compete with."

Everyone was talking.

"Come and call those disciples quickly to see if they can deal with these evil geniuses of Zi Xuantian." The three elders said in a deep voice.

"Yes, elder!"

A disciple clasped his fists and turned around and left.

But at this moment, Zheng Tongyuan hurriedly shouted: "Let's wait!"

The disciple stopped.

"Palace Master Zheng, what's wrong?" the three elders asked.

"Elder! I think even if you bring out the elites of our Heavenly Palace, it will be useless!" Zheng Tong said a long time ago.

"How can I see it?"

"Three elders, you have also heard that they used these disciples to challenge my disciples in the Heavenly Palace. If they lose, they will no longer have any ideas about "Shen Ao Ji". It can be said that they are betting on "Shen Ao Ji" and fighting with us! If the other party is not stupid, they will definitely have the means of winning to fight with us! Otherwise, if they lose, they will not only lose "Shen Ao Ji" forever, but also his Zi Xuantian face will be completely destroyed! I think even if you send the most elite disciples in the Heavenly Palace, it will probably be useless and will be difficult to deal with them." Zheng Tongyuan said seriously.

The three elders were silent.

No one said anything.

What Zheng Tongyuan said makes sense.

If it is definitely unrealistic to say that one can easily defeat the other party by relying on one's own elite disciples. If someone dares to come, he will definitely have to win. Even if the disciples of the Heavenly Palace are strong and afraid of winning these duels, they will definitely have to pay a heavy price.

"Then do you have any good ways?"

The three elders were a little upset, snorted coldly and asked coldly.

"There is one method, and it's very simple." Zheng Tongyuan narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Oh? Let's talk quickly." The three elders stood up, and everyone around them stared at Zheng Tongyuan.

But seeing Zheng Tongyuan calmly, he smiled and said to the five elders: "Five elders, I remember you said before that Lin Yang's condition is getting worse and worse. If this situation persists, he should not last for a month, right?"

"Yes! His live poison has entered the blood vessel tendons and veins. The next step is to invade the bone marrow. If the bone marrow has invaded, there will be no more treatment in this world!" said the five elders.

"Since the live poison has entered the tendons and veins of the blood vessels, it means that Lin Yang cannot move his breath. Once he moves, the live poison will attack and will immediately kill him, right?" Zheng Tongyuan asked again.

"This...yes..." The five elders hesitated and nodded slightly.

"Okay! Please ask the five elders to recruit Lin Yang immediately! Let him fight Zi Xuantian on behalf of my Heavenly Palace!" Zheng Tongyuanli shouted.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

"Palace Master Zheng, what are you doing? Are you going to take revenge on Lin Yang? He is already a dying person, why do you have to do this forever? He will die at the hands of Zi Xuan Tianren!" Someone couldn't see it and couldn't help but say a few words.

But Zheng Tongyuan laughed: "Everyone, I want Lin Yang to die at the hands of Zi Xuan Tianren!!"

"ah?"

The five elders were shocked.

However, the three elders vaguely understood something, looked at him, and said in a deep voice: "Palace Master Zheng, are you... trying to break up with Zi Xuantian's people?"

"Yes!" Zheng Tongyuan smiled and said, "I am not thinking about avenging my personal revenge, but completely thinking about the Heavenly Palace! Lin Yang's body is alive, and the poison has entered his bloodline. If he is sent to the field, he will definitely urge his anger. At that time, the poison will be killed and suddenly die. We can say that Zi Xuantian's people killed Lin Yang! Zi Xuantian said before that, friendly exchanges and no one can cause death! Now that Lin Yang is dead, we can tear off the face and take down the group of people who shake the mountain! At that time, no one can criticize me, the Heavenly Palace, even if Zi Xuantian must have nothing to say! Lin Yang's alive poison is very serious, and he can't save him again! Since he is about to die sooner or later, why not make some contributions to my Heavenly Palace?"

After a while, everyone around them lit their eyes and was amazed.

"What a plan! What a plan!"

"They forced us to make a duel. Now we can't make a duel, and we can even take down the shocking crowd with justification! In this way, the offense and defense will reverse and all the crises will be eliminated!" The four elders said repeatedly, nodding at Zheng Tong.

"Okay! Just do what you said, Lord Zheng! Go and find Lin Yang immediately!" The three elders thought it was feasible and agreed immediately.

But at this moment, the young man beside him walked out.

"Elder! If you send Lin Yang directly to the stage, wouldn't it be shameful for the disciples? Isn't there anyone who can fight in my huge heavenly palace? Do you have to ask a sick man to come on stage? Wouldn't that be disappointing?" the young man said seriously.

"Oh...what do you mean?"

"Please give me a chance, I want to challenge the strong Zi Xuantian!" The young man immediately clasped his fists.

People around him looked at him one after another.

The three elders were also silent.

But he didn't object. After a long time, he just said, "Be careful of everything!"

"yes!"
Chapter completed!
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