Chapter 60 The conflict deepens and the situation becomes serious

Taiyi Holy Land lost!

The human race also lost!

It can be said that the 20,000th anniversary of Taiyi Holy Land is completely messed up, unless a miracle occurs.

But it is a pity that a miracle cannot be born. The core is defeated, the true inheritance is defeated, and the inner sect is defeated miserably. Now the last hope is the Holy Son Competition, but what about the Holy Son Competition? It is basically impossible for the Holy Son to really show his trump card.

There is even a question whether there will be a Holy Son Competition, but everyone speculates that there may be a Holy Son trying the sword this time, because Taiyi Holy Land lost so miserably.

Things continue to ferment, and it can be said that the entire Taiyi Holy Land is a little worried.

But under this situation, the rumors spread by Nangong Mo and Qing Deng became more and more intense.

In the Taiyi Holy Land cafeteria, the originally bustling cafeteria seemed very quiet at this moment. Although the number of people remained the same, no one could laugh anymore.

"If the Holy Son hadn't been unfair and oppressed the strongest in my inner sect, would it be their turn to be arrogant?"

Suddenly, someone spoke up and threw away the chopsticks, furious.

As soon as he said this, someone immediately stopped him and said, "Please keep your voice down and don't talk nonsense."

"What can't be said nonsense? Now everyone is laughing at our Taiyi Holy Land, saying that we Taiyi Holy Land are all a bunch of trash. Just forget it if you say that the monsters are laughing at us. Disciples from other Holy Lands are also laughing at us. When did Taiyi Holy Land eat it? Such a big loss? Our Taiyi Holy Land is one of the top holy places. Although the core disciples and true disciples are not serious, the inner sect is the most outstanding one in the sword trial competition. What about it now? "

He looked extremely angry when he opened his mouth, which instantly resonated with countless disciples.

"This senior brother is right. Senior brother Ye is both wise and brave, with superior strength. He swept across the underground palace and was invincible. He even defeated the core and greatly helped our Taiyi Holy Land. But now? Such heroes are actually imprisoned in Siguo Cliff. It really pisses me off to make these clowns so arrogant."

Someone spoke again, and his words revealed the thoughts of countless disciples.

In fact, the defeat of Taiyi Holy Land made all the disciples feel very sad. However, human nature is very weird. If you can't win, you will hope that your own people can win. Although you will be jealous, everyone understands the principle of meat rotting in the pot.

If they really couldn't beat them, they wouldn't say much, but what about now? Nangong Mo and Qing Deng are too smart to spread rumors. As Taiyi Holy Land and the human race fail one after another, this rumor will become more and more true!

A truly strong man is imprisoned on Siguo Cliff and cannot go out to fight. How can this not make the disciples angry?

You must know that during this period of time, the disciples of Taiyi Holy Land have indeed received all kinds of abuse, and it is not the abuse from the disciples of ten thousand races, but from the disciples of their own clan. Those Holy Lands all look down on themselves, and even the so-called eight hundred people who come to visit them are actually... This is a public mockery of Taiyi Holy Land!

Does this make these originally aloof disciples of Taiyi Holy Land take such a breath?

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded, with endless contempt and ridicule.

"Yo yo yo, now that you have lost, you actually say such a thing? You, Taiyi Holy Land, can only hide in bed and curse, but you have the ability to go to the territory of disciples of all races to speak out? Why should a strong man be imprisoned? I just want to Laugh, if you can’t beat me, then you know how to bullshit me!”

The voice sounded, and immediately countless disciples looked over.

The disciple who spoke was not a disciple from the Holy Land, but one of the eight hundred disciples who came to visit.

In the fantasy world, there are ten holy places and two substitute holy places. Next is the Eight Hundred Gates, followed by the Three Thousand Gates. Taiyi Holy Land is the best among the holy lands. The Eight Hundred Gates are only for tribute, but now the Eight Hundred Gates How could they bear to ridicule them like this?

"Who do you think you are? Dare you comment on my Taiyi Holy Land?"

Some disciples reprimanded angrily. They dare not reprimand monks from ten thousand races, but they dare not scold a mere 800 disciples?

"Who am I? I'm nothing, but I'm better than you. Even if our sect loses, we're still convinced. Unlike you, who only know how to complain when we lose. This time the human race loses all face, no. Did you get it from Taiyi Holy Land?"

"You're right. I've heard about the so-called Senior Brother Ye Chen. Maybe he's really that strong, but so what? You, Taiyi Holy Land, are not united. In order to curry favor with Wanchu Holy Land, you actually sacrificed the heroes of your sect. It's simply It’s ridiculous, no matter how weak our sect is, we will never be like this.”

"In order to please others, in order to gain the support of Wanchu Holy Land, and become the Holy Master in the future, I would rather sacrifice everything. It is really ridiculous. Taiyi Holy Land is nothing more than that!"

Voices rang out. There were not only Taiyi Holy Land disciples in the cafeteria. Because of the 20,000th anniversary, many disciples from other sects would come over to eat, so many disciples from other sects also started shouting.

Because this time it was not just Taiyi Holy Land that lost, but the entire human race, so they were naturally unhappy.

Even at the end of the quarrel, other Holy Land disciples actually joined in. Suddenly, the canteen, which could accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, was completely boiling.

"Damn it, brothers, hit me and teach these guys a lesson."

"Brothers, take action."

"You bunch of beasts, you are so humiliating my Taiyi Holy Land, beat me to death."

The disciples of Taiyi Holy Land finally couldn't help it anymore and took action directly. Now the disciples of other Holy Lands and the disciples who came to visit could not be cowardly. In an instant, a large-scale fight broke out here.

"Brothers, fight to death, what the hell is Taiyi Holy Land, ugh!"

"What a shitty holy land, you can only whine when you can't beat them, go to hell."

"Disgrace my human race, fight!"

At this moment, a big riot happened, but some people fled at the first time and came to a place quietly.

Not far away, Nangong Mo watched the riot in the cafeteria quietly, and then he took out dozens of high-quality spirit stones and gave them to the disciples who came.

"You did a good job, fellow disciples, rest assured, as long as Brother Ye comes out, he will shine. When the time comes, he will be promoted to the true teaching. In the future, you will be the credit of the dragon. Brother Ye will definitely remember your hard work."

Nangong Mo said, and the dozen disciples in front of him smiled and said, "In this case, I hope Brother Nangong will say a few good words to Brother Ye!"

"Of course!"

Nangong Mo nodded, and then said goodbye to everyone, not wanting to cause any trouble.