Chapter 273 I'm Not Discussing With You, I'm Notifying You
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Mu Xiao San Sheng
With the power of one person, the world is shocked.
This kind of thing, in the past, no one would believe it, it's too nonsense.
Now, the facts are right in front of us, making people unbelievable and subverting the world view.
Dugu Changkong is an old man who is dying, and it is estimated that he only has hundreds or thousands of years of life left.
A piece of civilian clothes stained with mud and dust cannot conceal its overwhelming coercion.
The thin white hair bears the endless loneliness and has gone through vicissitudes.
His eyes were cloudy, and no one could guess what he was thinking.
That pair of dry-skinned hands pushed the heroes of the empire horizontally, and it was hard to find an opponent.
I have stood on the bridge of God, overlooking the common people, why fear the enemies.
One sentence, one look, made the living fossil hiding in the dark tremble and feel restless.
"I would like to discuss the matter of Qingzong with my fellow Taoist. I don't know if you dare to move forward and talk about it?"
A hoarse voice came from a certain corner of the Imperial State, and echoed throughout the vast starry sky. It contained the meaning of the supreme law, so that the world could not move after hearing it, as if it was entangled by countless shackles, unable to move. break free.
"can."
Dugu Changkong looked in the direction where the voice came from, without changing his face.
Immediately, he left an afterimage on the spot and walked away.
Only a handful of people knew where Dugu Changkong had gone, not even the existence of the peak Mahayana.
Chang Geng Sword Immortal did not continue to project, but withdrew his supernatural powers, looked down at the jug in his hand with deep eyes, and muttered to himself: "The battle of the great world."
In an unknown small world, this is an independent space that is not controlled by the laws and order of the Empire State.
A small world like a fairyland, with towering mountains and a verdant landscape.
Surrounded by clouds and mist, it is very beautiful.
On the top of the mountain, there are a few simple thatched houses, or magnificent palaces.
There is an extremely powerful power of law permeating the heaven and earth, which is different from the outside world and surpasses the realm of Mahayana.
This place is called the Kunlun Realm.
It is a shelter built by a group of top existences, which can effectively resist the power of the heaven and earth, and can live for a few more years.
The Kunlun world has existed for more than [-] years, and it has been passed down to this day.
Some of the strong Shenqiao people in today's world live in seclusion here.
One is to avoid the power of the law of time and prolong life; the other is to discuss Shenqiao Avenue together, hoping to see a higher level of scenery.
There are only fourteen people living here.
They came from different places, put aside the affairs of the world, abandoned their superior status and supreme power, and devoted themselves to seeking the Tao.
Many years ago, the Kunlun Realm invited Sword Immortal Chang Gung to live here, but Sword Immortal Chang Gung refused.
There is also the dean of Daoyi Academy, who also received an invitation letter.
As for the result, the dean directly tore up the invitation letter without giving any face.
Dugu Changkong came to this small world. He knew the Kunlun Realm a long time ago, and he came here today.
"Dare to ask you, how many steps have you reached?"
Clouds and mist curled up, and there was a vague figure in it, asking with a hoarse voice.
Dugu Changkong didn't say a word, he raised his hand and waved forward.
"boom"
The cloud collapsed directly, revealing the imprint of a giant palm.
The strong man inside immediately blocked it, and his body flew upside down a long way, smashing a mountain top, boulders and mud splashed in all directions, causing quite a commotion.
"It's not as good as next, fellow daoist, please come in."
With just one move, the man knew that Dugu Changkong was not someone he could deal with. He waved his hands to disperse the dense fog, and bowed his hands and clasped his fists.
I don't need to answer your question, you just need to know a little bit, my strength is far above yours.
Dugu Changkong is so self-confident, the majesty of the Shenqiao with his hands and feet raised makes all the strong people dare not underestimate him and attaches great importance to it.
A huge palace, suspended above the sea of clouds.
Inside the hall, more than a dozen old men in different clothes were sitting, all staring outside the door, waiting for the arrival of Dugu Changkong.
"Fellow Daoist wants to revive the Qingzong, I can understand it. However, the situation in the world has been fixed, if fellow Daoist wants to start a big war, I'm afraid it will not be tolerated by heaven and earth."
"The matter of Qingzong still needs to be discussed in the long run."
"I can understand fellow daoist's feelings, but please do what you can."
Everyone opened their mouths one after another, wanting to put enough pressure on Dugu Changkong to make him retreat.
During the speech, a terrifying aura permeated Dugu Changkong.
Standing in place, not moving like a mountain.
With a flick of his sleeves, all coercion was dispelled.
Without changing his face, he pointed out.
"call out!"
Dugu Changkong tapped with his fingertips, and the palace immediately collapsed.
The complexions of more than a dozen Shenqiao powerhouses changed drastically, and they were greatly shocked.
They soared into the sky and surrounded Dugu Changkong. The scene was extremely tense, and a battle might break out at any time.
Faced with this situation, Dugu Changkong still had a calm face, without the slightest fear in his eyes.
Standing with his back on his back, he said slowly: "I want to revive Qingzong, not to ask for your opinions, but to inform you not to block my way."
The next moment, Dugu Changkong raised his head and glanced at the group of people standing above him. Finally, there was a slight change in his ordinary eyes, extremely fierce and murderous: "Do you understand?"
boom--
At this moment, an extremely terrifying power rose from the Kunlun Realm. The confrontation of various laws tore apart the void, flattened high mountains, and cracked the ground, forming countless cracks.
Everyone was shocked, but Dugu Changkong's behavior was so extreme that he would strike at the slightest disagreement.
"This is a new era, and the future will belong to the younger generation. Why don't we take a half step back and let the younger generation solve this 10-year-long karma. Best result."
Someone suggested.
"The old man agrees."
Then, all the elders nodded in agreement with this opinion.
Although the two sides did not really fight, in fact, they have already fought secretly.
The strength shown by Dugu Changkong exceeded everyone's initial expectations.If there is a real war, the joint efforts of everyone can indeed suppress Dugu Changkong, but three or five people will always die.
No one can guarantee that he is not among the few who died, the situation is very rigid.This proposal can avoid the struggle among high-level officials and delay the time. No one objects.
"We can talk."
Dugu Changkong restrained a little, and his tone was a bit calmer.
Strength is the basis for maintaining dignity. If Dugu Changkong was weaker, he would definitely be caught.
This negotiation lasted for several hours.
The interests of both parties are involved, and the fragments of the emperor's soldiers are also mentioned.
Some guys really want to get the fragments of the imperial weapon. If they can study them carefully, they must be the best fortune.
Regarding this point, Dugu Changkong did not give an inch: "If you want the emperor soldiers, then let your juniors come and grab them! If you dare to act boldly, I don't mind sending you back to the west in advance."
This kind of thing, in the past, no one would believe it, it's too nonsense.
Now, the facts are right in front of us, making people unbelievable and subverting the world view.
Dugu Changkong is an old man who is dying, and it is estimated that he only has hundreds or thousands of years of life left.
A piece of civilian clothes stained with mud and dust cannot conceal its overwhelming coercion.
The thin white hair bears the endless loneliness and has gone through vicissitudes.
His eyes were cloudy, and no one could guess what he was thinking.
That pair of dry-skinned hands pushed the heroes of the empire horizontally, and it was hard to find an opponent.
I have stood on the bridge of God, overlooking the common people, why fear the enemies.
One sentence, one look, made the living fossil hiding in the dark tremble and feel restless.
"I would like to discuss the matter of Qingzong with my fellow Taoist. I don't know if you dare to move forward and talk about it?"
A hoarse voice came from a certain corner of the Imperial State, and echoed throughout the vast starry sky. It contained the meaning of the supreme law, so that the world could not move after hearing it, as if it was entangled by countless shackles, unable to move. break free.
"can."
Dugu Changkong looked in the direction where the voice came from, without changing his face.
Immediately, he left an afterimage on the spot and walked away.
Only a handful of people knew where Dugu Changkong had gone, not even the existence of the peak Mahayana.
Chang Geng Sword Immortal did not continue to project, but withdrew his supernatural powers, looked down at the jug in his hand with deep eyes, and muttered to himself: "The battle of the great world."
In an unknown small world, this is an independent space that is not controlled by the laws and order of the Empire State.
A small world like a fairyland, with towering mountains and a verdant landscape.
Surrounded by clouds and mist, it is very beautiful.
On the top of the mountain, there are a few simple thatched houses, or magnificent palaces.
There is an extremely powerful power of law permeating the heaven and earth, which is different from the outside world and surpasses the realm of Mahayana.
This place is called the Kunlun Realm.
It is a shelter built by a group of top existences, which can effectively resist the power of the heaven and earth, and can live for a few more years.
The Kunlun world has existed for more than [-] years, and it has been passed down to this day.
Some of the strong Shenqiao people in today's world live in seclusion here.
One is to avoid the power of the law of time and prolong life; the other is to discuss Shenqiao Avenue together, hoping to see a higher level of scenery.
There are only fourteen people living here.
They came from different places, put aside the affairs of the world, abandoned their superior status and supreme power, and devoted themselves to seeking the Tao.
Many years ago, the Kunlun Realm invited Sword Immortal Chang Gung to live here, but Sword Immortal Chang Gung refused.
There is also the dean of Daoyi Academy, who also received an invitation letter.
As for the result, the dean directly tore up the invitation letter without giving any face.
Dugu Changkong came to this small world. He knew the Kunlun Realm a long time ago, and he came here today.
"Dare to ask you, how many steps have you reached?"
Clouds and mist curled up, and there was a vague figure in it, asking with a hoarse voice.
Dugu Changkong didn't say a word, he raised his hand and waved forward.
"boom"
The cloud collapsed directly, revealing the imprint of a giant palm.
The strong man inside immediately blocked it, and his body flew upside down a long way, smashing a mountain top, boulders and mud splashed in all directions, causing quite a commotion.
"It's not as good as next, fellow daoist, please come in."
With just one move, the man knew that Dugu Changkong was not someone he could deal with. He waved his hands to disperse the dense fog, and bowed his hands and clasped his fists.
I don't need to answer your question, you just need to know a little bit, my strength is far above yours.
Dugu Changkong is so self-confident, the majesty of the Shenqiao with his hands and feet raised makes all the strong people dare not underestimate him and attaches great importance to it.
A huge palace, suspended above the sea of clouds.
Inside the hall, more than a dozen old men in different clothes were sitting, all staring outside the door, waiting for the arrival of Dugu Changkong.
"Fellow Daoist wants to revive the Qingzong, I can understand it. However, the situation in the world has been fixed, if fellow Daoist wants to start a big war, I'm afraid it will not be tolerated by heaven and earth."
"The matter of Qingzong still needs to be discussed in the long run."
"I can understand fellow daoist's feelings, but please do what you can."
Everyone opened their mouths one after another, wanting to put enough pressure on Dugu Changkong to make him retreat.
During the speech, a terrifying aura permeated Dugu Changkong.
Standing in place, not moving like a mountain.
With a flick of his sleeves, all coercion was dispelled.
Without changing his face, he pointed out.
"call out!"
Dugu Changkong tapped with his fingertips, and the palace immediately collapsed.
The complexions of more than a dozen Shenqiao powerhouses changed drastically, and they were greatly shocked.
They soared into the sky and surrounded Dugu Changkong. The scene was extremely tense, and a battle might break out at any time.
Faced with this situation, Dugu Changkong still had a calm face, without the slightest fear in his eyes.
Standing with his back on his back, he said slowly: "I want to revive Qingzong, not to ask for your opinions, but to inform you not to block my way."
The next moment, Dugu Changkong raised his head and glanced at the group of people standing above him. Finally, there was a slight change in his ordinary eyes, extremely fierce and murderous: "Do you understand?"
boom--
At this moment, an extremely terrifying power rose from the Kunlun Realm. The confrontation of various laws tore apart the void, flattened high mountains, and cracked the ground, forming countless cracks.
Everyone was shocked, but Dugu Changkong's behavior was so extreme that he would strike at the slightest disagreement.
"This is a new era, and the future will belong to the younger generation. Why don't we take a half step back and let the younger generation solve this 10-year-long karma. Best result."
Someone suggested.
"The old man agrees."
Then, all the elders nodded in agreement with this opinion.
Although the two sides did not really fight, in fact, they have already fought secretly.
The strength shown by Dugu Changkong exceeded everyone's initial expectations.If there is a real war, the joint efforts of everyone can indeed suppress Dugu Changkong, but three or five people will always die.
No one can guarantee that he is not among the few who died, the situation is very rigid.This proposal can avoid the struggle among high-level officials and delay the time. No one objects.
"We can talk."
Dugu Changkong restrained a little, and his tone was a bit calmer.
Strength is the basis for maintaining dignity. If Dugu Changkong was weaker, he would definitely be caught.
This negotiation lasted for several hours.
The interests of both parties are involved, and the fragments of the emperor's soldiers are also mentioned.
Some guys really want to get the fragments of the imperial weapon. If they can study them carefully, they must be the best fortune.
Regarding this point, Dugu Changkong did not give an inch: "If you want the emperor soldiers, then let your juniors come and grab them! If you dare to act boldly, I don't mind sending you back to the west in advance."
