Chapter 540: .His Royal Highness

"Li Zhenren is frank, and poor nuns admire him."
Jinghua gave another gift to Li Shulou: "Even if the real person leaves after achieving his goal, it is a great benefit to wait for me."
Is it easy to grab food from the mouth of a tiger in Chang'an City?
If you don't beat the tiger half to death, it's no idea.
The tiger was really beaten to death. Li Shulou took a piece of fairy trail and left, but Jinghua couldn't ask for it.
If the other party has an inch and wants more, that's what they need to worry about.
"However, if Mr. Li's request is only a fragment of a fairy trail, I wonder if Mr. Li knows that Lei Shizhu is also in Yanhuang recently?"
Jing Hua said, "Although the poor nun is not sure, he also seems to have a fragment in his hand."
Li Shulou nodded: "Lei Jushi's matter is known to the poor, but it's not easy to find him right now, and Chang'an City won't be hidden, so I don't want to be near and farther."
Jing Hua said: "Although Lei Shizhu is also at odds with Chang'an City, he may not be our ally."
Li Shulou smiled faintly: "In that case, if you can find him, you have a chance to get his fragment, it's the same for Pang Dao."
Jing Hua asked, "So, if Li Zhenren competes with Lei Shuizhu in the future, how about we help one or two from the side?"
Li Shulou said readily: "The poor Dao owes you a favor. You have a need, and the poor Dao can do what you can do. You should pay back your favor."
Jinghua thanked him: "Mr. Li is quick to talk, and the poor nuns thank you first."
Having said that, she looked as usual, and asked: "There is another thing. I don't know if Li Zhenren knows? The history of Chu Shizhu's teachings is not simple.
As far as Poor Ni knows, she and her fellow mentor are also known as the Big Dipper. It is said that all of them have amazing artistic skills. Chu benefactors are the lowest among them. There may be people in her same sect who have already surpassed Wu Huang. "
Li Shulou's expression was not unexpected: "I know about this matter. One of them, Fu Tianshu, Fu Lay, is a in the fifteenth state of martial arts. He is truly extraordinary.
However, between him and Chu Yaoguang Chu layman, although the teachers went out of the same school, they were actually mortal enemies.
Pin Dao had some misunderstandings and conflicts with their brothers before, but after Pin Dao explained it clearly, he had already turned fighting against him. "
Jinghua thoughtfully: "So, does Li Zhenren have a way to contact them?"
Li Shulou shook his head: "After a farewell, it is already a stranger, and the poor road can't contact them."
"It's really a shame." Jing Hua said.
Li Shulou nodded, and replied with a Daoist inspector: "We don't want to go through this now. If there is something, let the master Maharoni send a letter, and the poor Dao will come by himself."
Mahaloni is a Buddhist Arhat in the fifteenth realm. His Buddha's light shines all over the world, covering thousands of miles away, and he has a remarkable sense of existence.
As long as Li Shulou is in the Yanhuang Realm, he can naturally detect it.
Li Shulou's figure disappeared in place.
Jinghua didn't keep him.
In the next moment, the glaze-colored Buddha light shrouded all directions again, and the Buddha's light pure land descended on this sea area again.
The Buddha of Yanhuang Buddhism, Mahaloni, Master Zhiyuan, and Long Shetuo all reappeared.
Together with the highlight of the Exterminating Sword Sect, they also showed no expression, and came back together.
"How?" Mahaloni asked calmly, looking at his disciple.
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If it was before, he had always kept silent, and his disciples would simply believe what he said.
Now, if he really changes as he said, then other things are true or false, and it's not easy to say. "
She gave a general introduction to the content of her conversation with Li Shulou just now, and then said: "If his goal is really just a fragment, then there is no possibility of us being conspired."
Buddhism everyone nodded slightly.
"Anyway, he has his own plan at best, rather than colluding with Chang'an City." Master Zhiyuan said slowly.
With the strength of Li Shulou's current cultivation, if they really joined forces with Chang'an City, they would not add up to them unless Cihang Bodhisattva came to the Buddhist Sect.
However, the Bodhisattva Cihang is notoriously ignorant of the dust.
Li Shulou is really the same as Chang'an City, so there is no need to engage in any undercover tricks, and the hard power will be over and it will be over.
Buddhism pulled the Sword Sect to help, but he was not entirely sure.
Say something cruel.
Given the talent and strength of Ming Tonghui, Li Shulou and others, given them more time, in the future, Cihang Pure Land may not be able to keep Jinghua and others.
"It's a pity that Donor Yu is dead, and we can't get in touch with Donor Fu from Heaven. Otherwise, even if there is not more than one strong aid, we can verify the truth and futility of what the real man Yueyang said." Long Shetuo said with regret.
"The eventful autumn is full of catastrophes, as if the era of the end of the law is coming."
Mahaloni said softly: "This is a test for us, everyone should guard the spiritual platform clean."
Master Jinghua, Long Shetuo, and Master Zhiyuan all put their palms together: "My Buddha is merciful."
Gao Liang listened quietly, always silent.
Only then did he speak: "If this Li Shulou is also an enemy in the end, what are your plans?"
Jing Hua said: "Uncle Shu Xing brings his disciples out of the customs this time, and may have a countermeasure. Of course, if your school leader and Lin Shizhu can come, it would be best."
Gao Liang nodded slowly: "I will report the situation in this place to the division truthfully."
Li Shulou suddenly showed up and kicked in, making the situation in the Yanhuang World more complicated.
Even a hard-headed person like Gao Liang feels tricky.
Jinghua's gaze fell into silence as she looked towards the distant place of communication between the sea and the sky in the east.
The Yanhuang at the moment is indeed surging.
The warriors are no longer just East Chang'an and West Buddhism.
A Li Shulou and Lei Han have their own ideas and calculations.
Speaking of it, if you count her Jinghua, which is the former Lu Xueyuan, now the four-nation war in Yanhuangli is actually a civil war of the twelve Yamas in the past.
Good luck is nothing more than the same.
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There are also people in the southwestern seas of Yanhuang, which is very far away from the extreme west where Buddhism is currently active.
Huo Yiming, the former Tianjiao of the Prison Dragon Sect, is no longer gentle and capable at this moment.
He was ragged and described as embarrassed.
Even the hair is missing half.
That's because there was a huge wound on the side of his head, and a piece of his scalp was thrown off directly, and he was bleeding at the moment.
The result of looking at his own body told him that there was a crack on the half of his skull.
Just now, when he was almost dead, he reluctantly tilted his head.
If not, I am afraid that half of his head has been chopped off.
But compared to the pain in flesh and blood, the chaos and pain in his heart at this moment almost made him crazy.
In the past six months, there has been almost no day for him to have a birthday.
Every day, there is a cycle of fleeing and fighting.
Under the high pressure environment of nine deaths, he became more and more nervous, and his actions became more and more out of control, gradually losing weight.
Starting two months ago, he finally saw blood on the cut and wounded a Changan master who was chasing him.
Since then, his sword has become heavier and heavier, and many pursuers have been killed.
To this day, he slashed an opponent almost in half.
And he himself was almost split his head by other Chang'an people.
In the chaos, he can only blindly rush to fight for a way.
He didn't know whether the person who was split by him was dead.
But now that I think about it, I am afraid it is difficult to live, right?
Huo Yiming hugged his head in pain, but it was not because of the wound on his head.
Along the way, the faces of the Chang'an Chinese who were injured by him kept appearing in his mind, until the face of the person who was beheaded by him at the end seemed to freeze 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, is so tight that his heartstrings are almost broken, but as long as this string has not broken, his perception ability is far better than other warriors in the same realm.
"Very alert, worthy of the blood of your majesty."
An indifferent voice sounded.
The one who followed was a tall man.
Huo Yiming's mind was clear, and he recognized that the other party was the pinnacle of Wu Huang under Lei Han's seat, the "Ice Emperor" Longchuan.
"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 two decades, even if he fought with the enemy.
And his hand is already on the handle of the knife.
"Let's deal with your injury first."
Long Chuan was unmoved: "Otherwise, you will be dragged and injured. Even if you do it, how can you get it right under my hands?"
Huo Yiming didn't move, but stared at Longchuan, "What are you doing?"
Long Chuan said: "I am coming to meet you by your majesty's order."
"It's not necessary." Huo Yiming said coldly.
"You are not the result of our end." Long Chuan seemed to smile: "Your Majesty didn't tell the others in Chang'an about your relationship with him."
Huo Yiming pursed his lips: "I know, but there is still no need. My business with Chang'an is our business, and it has nothing to do with Dragon Demon."
Longchuan looked at him up and down: "Do you expect Changan people to understand your difficulties, forgive you, and accept you again? Or, at least they won't chase and kill you again?"
Huo Yiming did not speak.
Long Chuan shook his head slightly: "I'll be honest, even if you don't care about them chasing you, but those relatives and friends who were injured by you or even killed by you, will they really let you go?"
Huo Yiming took a deep breath: "Is this the result you want to see?"
"Chang'an is your Majesty's enemy. Your Majesty doesn't care how many people they wound or die, and I am happy to see it happen."
Long Chuan shook his head: "But on our side, no one wants to see you fall into such a field..."
He looked at Huo Yiming, almost every word: "...His Royal Highness."
The last four words, like four heavy hammers, smashed Huo Yiming's body.