I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

Five hundred and forty. His Highness the Prince

"Renren Li is frank, and the poor nun admires him."

Jinghua bowed to Li Shulou again: "Even if the real person leaves after achieving his goal, it is a great benefit for us."

Is it easy to snatch food from Chang'an City?

It is impossible to think about not beating the tiger half to death.

After beating the tiger half to death, Li Shulou took a fragment of the fairy trace and left, but Jinghua couldn't ask for it.

If the other party pushes forward and wants more, that is what they need to worry about.

"However, if what Master Li is looking for is just a fragment of the fairy trace, then does Master Li know that Lord Lei is also in Yanhuang recently?"

Jinghua said: "Although the poor nun is not sure, he seems to have a fragment in his hand."

Li Shulou nodded: "Poverty Dao knows about Layman Lei, but it's not easy to find him now, and Chang'an City won't hide it, so I don't want to look far away."

Jinghua said: "Although Master Lei is not at peace with Chang'an City, it may not be our ally."

Li Shulou smiled faintly: "Since that's the case, if you can find him and have a chance to get his fragment, it's the same for Pindao."

Jinghua asked: "So, if Master Li competes with Lord Lei in the future, how about we help him or her?"

Li Shulou said bluntly: "That's a favor owed to you by the poor. If you need something and the poor can do it, you should return the favor."

Jinghua thanked him: "Master Li is quick to speak, poor nun thank you in advance."

Speaking of this, she looked as usual, and asked: "There is another matter. I don't know if Master Li knows about it? The background of Master Chu's master is not simple.

As far as Poor Ni knew, she and her fellow disciples were also known as the Big Dipper, and it was said that all of them had astonishing talents, among which Chu benefactor was the last one, and among her fellow disciples there might be someone who surpassed the Martial Emperor. "

Li Shulou's expression was not surprised: "I know about this matter, and one of them, Fu Tianshu, Layman Fu, is a god king in the fifteenth realm of martial arts, and his cultivation is truly extraordinary.

However, even though he and Chu Yaoguang are from the same school, they are actually sworn enemies.

Pindao had some misunderstandings and conflicts with their brothers before, but after Pindao explained clearly, the fight has been turned into friendship. "

Jinghua was thoughtful: "So that's the case, then does Master Li have a way to contact them?"

Li Shulou shook his head: "After the farewell, they are already strangers, and the poor can't contact them."

"It's such a pity." Jinghua said.

Li Shulou nodded, and called the head of the Taoist school to return the gift: "Let's say goodbye for now. If there is something to do, ask your venerable master Maharani to write a letter, and the poor Taoist will come."

Mahaloni is a Buddhist arhat of the fifteenth realm. His Buddha's light shines everywhere, covering a radius of thousands of miles, and his presence is remarkable.

As long as Li Shulou is in the Yanhuang Realm, he will naturally notice it.

Li Shulou's figure disappeared in place.

Jinghua did not keep him.

In the next moment, the glass-colored Buddha's light enveloped the four directions again, and the pure land of Buddha's light descended on this sea area again.

Mahaloni, the World Venerable of Yanhuang Buddhism, Venerable Zhiyuan, and Long Shetuo all reappeared.

Together with Gao Liang from the Extinguishing Sword Sect, they also returned with a blank expression.

"How?" Maharani looked at his disciple and asked gently.

Jinghua said: "It's not completely sure whether it's an enemy or a friend, and follow-up observation is needed.

If it was in the past, he never lied, and the disciples believed what he said.

Now, if he really has changed as he said, it is hard to tell whether the other words are true or false. "

She briefly introduced the content of her conversation with Li Shulou just now, and then said: "If his target is really just a piece of debris, then it is not impossible to plot against us."

Everyone in the Buddhist sect nodded slightly.

"Anyway, at best, he has his own plans, not in collusion with Chang'an City." Venerable Zhiyuan said slowly.

With the strength of Li Shulou's current cultivation, if he really joins hands with Chang'an City, unless the Bodhisattva Cihang is present on their side of Buddhism, it will be useless for others to add up.

However, Bodhisattva Cihang is famous for not caring about worldly affairs.

Li Shulou is really on the same side as Chang'an City, so there is no need to do any undercover countermeasures at all, just run over with hard power and it's over.

Fomen called on the Miejian Sect to help, but they were not fully sure.

Say something cruel.

Given the talent and strength of Ming Tonghui, Li Shulou and others, if they are given more time, Cihang Pure Land may not be able to keep Jinghua and others in the future.

"Unfortunately, benefactor Yu is dead. We can't get in touch with benefactor Fu from beyond the sky. Otherwise, even if we don't have one more reinforcement, we can verify the truth of what Master Yueyang said." Long Shetuo said regretfully.

"An eventful autumn, full of catastrophes, as if the age of the end of the Dharma is coming."

Maharani said softly: "This is a test for us, everyone should keep the Lingtai clean."

Jinghua, Longshetuo, and Venerable Zhiyuan put their palms together together: "My Buddha is merciful."

Gao Liang just listened quietly and remained silent.

Only then did he speak: "If this Li Shulou is also an enemy in the end, what are your plans?"

Jinghua said: "Master Shu Xing is taking his disciples out this time, maybe there is a countermeasure. Of course, it would be the best if the head of your sect and Master Lin can come here."

Gao Liang nodded slowly: "I will truthfully report the situation here to the teacher."

Li Shulou suddenly appeared and intervened, making the situation in Yanhuang Realm even more complicated.

Even someone as cold as Gao Liang found it difficult.

Jinghua stared at the distant place where the sea and sky meet in the east, and fell silent.

Right now, Yanhuang is indeed in a turbulent state.

The fighters are no longer just East Chang'an and West Buddha Gate.

A Li Shulou and a Lei Han each have their own opinions and calculations.

Speaking of which, if you count her Jinghua, that is, the former Lu Xueyuan, the current four-nation war in Yanhuangli is actually a civil war between the Twelve Yamas in the past.

Good luck tricks people, nothing more than that.

…………

At this time, there are also people in Yanhuang Southwest Sea, which is very far away from the extreme west of the current Buddhist activity, and it seems that they are lamenting the tricks of good fortune.

Huo Yiming, the former pride of the prison dragon sect, is no longer the gentle and capable person he was before.

He was dressed in rags and looked embarrassed.

Even half of the hair is missing.

That's because, on the side of his head, there was a huge wound, a piece of scalp was directly blown off, and it was bleeding non-stop at the moment.

The result of looking inside his body told him that there was a crack on that half of his skull.

At the moment when he almost died just now, he reluctantly turned his head.

If not, I'm afraid half of his head has been chopped off.

But compared to the physical pain, the chaos and pain in his heart at this moment almost drove him crazy.

In the past six months, he has hardly had a day to live in peace.

Every day, there is a cycle of fleeing and fighting.

Under the high-pressure environment of narrowly escaped death, his spirit became more and more tense, and his attacks became more and more out of control, gradually losing weight.

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Since two months ago, he finally saw blood on the knife's edge, hurting a Chang'an master who was chasing and killing him.

Since then, his sword has become more and more serious, and he has killed and wounded many pursuers.

To this day, he almost cut an opponent in half with a single blow.

And he himself was almost split in the head by other Chang'an people.

In the chaos, he could only rush forward blindly, trying to fight for a bloody path.

He didn't know whether the person whose body he split was dead or not.

But now that I think about it, I'm afraid it's hard to live, right?

Huo Yiming hugged his head in pain, but it wasn't because of the wound on his head.

Along the way, the faces of the people in Chang'an who were injured by him kept reappearing in his mind, until the face of the last person who was cut in half by him seemed to be frozen in front of his eyes.

"……Who?!"

For more than half a year, Huo Yiming, who has been struggling on the edge of life and death every day, although his heartstrings are so tight that they are almost broken, but as long as the strings are not broken, his perception ability is far better than other warriors in the same realm.

"Very vigilant, worthy of His Majesty's blood."

An indifferent voice sounded.

The one who appeared next was a tall man.

Huo Yiming's mind was clear, and he recognized that the other party was Lei Han's peak Martial Emperor, "Ice Emperor" Long Chuan.

"what do you want to do?"

Huo Yiming's face became cold.

Such an expression has never been seen in his life in the past twenty years, even when fighting against the enemy.

And his hand was already on the handle of the knife.

"Let's deal with your injury first."

Long Chuan was unmoved: "Otherwise you will be injured all over your body, even if you do it, how can you please me?"

Huo Yiming didn't move, he just stared at Long Chuan: "What are you doing here?"

Long Chuan said: "By His Majesty's order, I'm here to pick you up for an audience."

"It's not necessary." Huo Yiming said coldly.

"Your current fate is not caused by us." Long Chuan seemed to smile: "Your Majesty did not tell other people in Chang'an about your relationship with him."

Huo Yiming pursed his lips: "I know, but there is still no need for that. The matter between me and Chang'an is our business and has nothing to do with the Dragon Demon Emperor."

Long Chuan looked him up and down: "Do you hope that in the future, the people of Chang'an will understand your difficulties, forgive you, and accept you again? Or, at least, they won't chase you down and make things difficult for you?"

Huo Yiming didn't speak.

Long Chuan shook his head lightly: "With all due respect, even if you don't care about them chasing and killing you, will the relatives and friends of those who were injured or even killed by you really let you go?"

Huo Yiming took a deep breath: "Is this the result you want to see?"

"Chang'an is His Majesty's enemy. His Majesty doesn't care how many people they hurt or die, but I'm happy to see it happen."

Long Chuan shook his head: "But on our side, no one wants to see you fall into such a situation..."

He stared at Huo Yiming and almost paused every word: "...His Royal Highness."

The last four words, like four heavy hammers, hit Huo Yiming's body shaking.

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