Vol 3 Chapter 1820: deadlock

The people who came here, except for a very small number, were all great monks. The implication was that everyone was a person with a face and a face, and they were all people who had seen wind and waves. They knew each other well why this Jiang An appeared and why he He would speak to a junior like Qin Ming at such a high level of star field. "WordsLoveFirst[Read the latest chapters baoly] Pinshu.com
It was just to make the university uncomfortable and make the Huashan God Gate embarrassing before others. In a word, it is to suppress you severely.
But Zao Wou-ki's words suddenly made Jiang An's face a little uncontrollable. Especially the last sentence, what about the divine body, still kill it.
Although Jiang An is brave and extraordinary, but he hasn't been able to compare himself with the divine body yet, He Lianye can't do it, and his positioning is different.
Tianbo Palace's divine body can directly force Yu Yu's sword back. At that time, Yu Yu, his guts, was the monk in the early stage of the realm, and he might not be able to directly force him back. This is the absolute gap in strength brought about by different qualifications.
Therefore, as far as the monastic world is concerned, what kind of existence the divine body is has always been a mystery. As soon as Zao Wou-ki said this, Jiang An not only consciously got a point shorter, but suddenly his aura disappeared under the beating of these words.
Although Zao Wou-ki is not famous, but there are so many old fried dough sticks, how can he not hear the ridicule and merciless ridicule in his words. The meaning is very simple, you can only bully the younger generation while the master is not there, what else can you do?
Jiang An’s face was stiff, a bit ugly, and his eyes were a bit cold. Before he could speak, suddenly Nangong Yuanhai spoke and said calmly, "Look, let’s discuss the current problem. Ah, how many seniors said"
He is still the cultivation base of the realm, and can only be called Zao Wou-ki, Jiang An and Senior He Lianye. Feifeng Villa is very weird, and there has never been a master who is above the realm of cultivation.
Zao Wou-ki glanced at him. Nangong Yuanhai spoke at this time, clearly looking for Jiang An. At this moment, what can these monks entering the holy city do?
He didn't have the courage to deal with Qin Ming and others. Not to mention them, even the cultivators of the gods are coming to the holy city at this time, and he has to weigh them.
Outside the city, where are more than two hundred heads still placed. The sharp neigh of the carving clan just now, not only those outsiders who heard Zao Wou-ki and others also heard it.
But even so, facing the ridicule of masters in this state, Qin Ming and others can only suffer. After all, they are not Yu Yu, their identities are so different that they cannot talk directly.
As soon as Nangong Yuanhai’s voice fell, and Zao Wou-ki hadn’t spoken yet, Fu Linghua spoke, and sneered,
We are not the same as the Huashan God’s gate, and people who come in unexpectedly enter to explore the resources of our holy city. Why let you in?
Fu Linghua sneered and glanced at Nangong Yuanhai and Li Zhengtian, and said coldly, "I see, if you want to do favors, you also have to ask us holy city people to agree or not. Why do you say that, it seems that you can make a decision. We firmly oppose the verdict."
After Fu Linghua finished speaking indifferently, even Zuo Xiaoyong and Chi Weihua next to them were shocked. They had never seen her like this before, and Qin Ming was also shocked. On this occasion, they still wanted to listen to the sword. God and Xiao Chenghai. Will such a direct statement embarrass universities and Excalibur Villa?
The Sword God also seemed a little surprised. It stands to reason that in such a situation, it is not a big deal to allow foreign monks to enter. Of course, it is natural to prevent them from watching.
As the gods of Huashan, they naturally have absolute reasons to stop each other. They had already confronted these people in the previous fight today, but in this way, they might also block the Shui Yuetian and other sects from the door.
Even a sect like Feixue Palace would be impossible to enter. During this period of time, the larger entrances to the King, such as the Shenlong Palace and the Xu Family of Fenglei City, also arrived early. At that time, limited to the presence of giants like Yuxianzong, their limelight was suppressed. It's hard to notice.
The atmosphere became a little stiff for a while, and Zhu Mei was also a little puzzled. Why Fu Linghua would say so absolutely that Yu Yu was there. I am afraid that it would not be so decided today.
"Whoever promises will send fewer people down." Fu Linghua suddenly added indifferently. As soon as these words came out, Xiao Chenghai and Sword God both secretly laughed.
When Nangong Yuanhai heard her say this, his face suddenly fell cold. Before he could speak, Li Zhengtian said in an impatient cold voice, "Well, this place is the big monk and the sect masters. The family master is discussing business matters. How can you be a child? Messing around, just stay aside and just listen."
If Fu Linghua's proposal is passed, it means that the sects of the Li family and the manpower sent by the family will immediately be greatly reduced, and they will naturally not agree to such harsh conditions.
"Hey, forget it." Ji Yun said indifferently. "You are all elders. Why do you know Patriarch Li like a few children? You are also a monk in the realm. You don't have to compete with a little girl. I think we still have to. Discuss carefully, after all, the Huashan God Gate has established a sect in my holy city for decades."
Li Zhengtian cursed secretly in his heart, you are not dead, your Ji family has been in these years, please in two ways, neither can offend, neither dare to offend the Li family, nor offend the university, just go fishing in troubled waters.
The foreign monk was a little off at this time. Jiang An thought that relying on his own arrival would quickly settle the situation, but he did not expect that several young people would ignore him at all.
Jiang An secretly struggled, his heart became angry, but in the face of Zao Wou-ki, He Lianye had nothing to do. On the surface, it looks like a few young people, but in fact it is a contest between them and the university.
If a certain Zongmenka in the holy city died ~ EbookFREE.me~, he would just disagree. They really couldn't do it if they wanted to go on. After all, this is their territory. What disturbed them the most was neither the school nor the so-called Huashan Gate, but the nine-headed statue.
Jiang An was somewhat apprehensive at this time. On the one hand, he was afraid of the master who was hiding in the void, and the person who had just pushed Gongmingjin back with a sword. The most important thing was that he couldn't figure out whether the nine-headed statue really cared. Huashan Shenmen is a small sect.
Although he didn't believe it at all, he was still worried.
A group of people looked at Qin Ming and the others with livid expressions, and the hatred in their hearts could be imagined. If it were on weekdays, these juniors would dare to talk back to them so much that they wouldn't even have the chance to meet them.
Today, in the presence of so many people, so many people were actually blocked and did not give Jiang An the face of the star field monk. Nangong Yuanhai said indifferently
"From the point of view of Senior Ji, how should we discuss? Although the Huashan Sacred Gate is a member of my holy city, these children are young after all. They only have decades of experience as a monk. We can't let them stop such a major event. Doesn't it become a child's play"
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