Chapter 1180: You can let him try

The Emperor Wu, who had fallen to the ground, looked at Xu Ning with horror at this time, and he didn't even dare to look at the dragon that came out of his body.
"This, this is?"
The corner of Xu Ng's mouth raised slightly, and he said faintly: "You are the emperor of the true dragon, and you have your own dragon bloodline. You have inherited the will of heaven in the Northern Wei Dynasty and carried the Mude to suppress the air transport in the north."
Emperor Wu suddenly recovered, and the dragon returned to Emperor Wu's body in the next second.
"Where did the fairy master come from?"
This time Emperor Wu understood the identity of the man in front of him, this was an immortal!
Xu Ni smiled slightly and said, "Zhenhai Dragon Palace."
"Long Temple!?"
Emperor Wu couldn't help but was taken aback. Obviously, he was a somewhat unexpected and unreasonable identity, but when he thought about himself as the emperor of the true dragon, wouldn't it be said that he had a deep relationship with the Dragon Temple?
"No wonder, no wonder I have been to the Dragon Temple several times, and there is always an inexplicable sense of familiarity."
Emperor Wu was excited, first because he was the emperor of the true dragon who inherited the will of heaven, and second because he actually met the immortal of Longmiao today.
The Dragon Temple that has existed since ancient times, no one dared to destroy the existence of the Dragon Temple even if the Central Plains was so chaotic.
Although the temple is not guarded, it is actually a place for the manifestation of gods.
Emperor Wu opened his mouth, wanting to leave Xu Negative in front of him, as his great master of the Wei State, in order to suppress the national fortune.
But after thinking about it, he found that Wei Dawei was unable to keep the immortal master in front of him.
Xu negative just saw what Emperor Wu was thinking at a glance, and smiled slightly: "My Dragon Temple walks in the sky, and the place of worship will be blessed by my Dragon Temple. As for your heart, the choice of Chinese teachers is not there, right? ?"
When Xu Ng said so, Emperor Wu was taken aback.
Looking in the direction of Xu's fingers, he found that the person Xu negative was referring to was Kou Qianzhi.
Emperor Wu was taken aback for a moment. After recovering, he hurriedly bowed and said, "Thank you for your advice."
Xu Ng nodded slightly, and said, "You have the blood of a dragon, so you don’t need to envy the mortal monk. The emperor of the world can suppress the cultivator. Your status is respected, and you are no better than your status. ."
Emperor Wu was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly he thought about it, but after a while, he realized that this was an admonition.
"If you give up your luck and practice spiritual practice, it is tantamount to taking your own humiliation, and you will end up in the end, it is that the previous great achievements will be offset by all, and even harm your national luck."
Hearing this, Emperor Wu suddenly felt horrified and bowed and said, "Thank you, Master!"
Xu Ni smiled, stepped out, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, the sky disappeared.
Emperor Wu was stunned before returning to the palace with everyone.
On the second day, Kou Qian, a disciple of the three religions in the capital, was able to squeeze the evil spirits of the capital with his own power and spread throughout the capital.
But the dazed Kou Qianzhi did not wait for Xu Ng to appear again, but instead waited for the palace's will.
Emperor Wu ordered that Kou Qianzhi, a disciple of the Three Religions, was designated as the national teacher, and he held the seal of the Tianshi, created the Northern Tianshi Dao, and the Three Religions were the state religion.
The news broke out and the world shook.
The North has always been the site of Western religion, and this is the first time that the three religions are the state religion.
And after the news came out, the palace immediately issued a number of decrees, all directed at the Western religion.
The Western religion that has developed over the past century has suffered an unprecedented blow.
After falling to the top of the cloud overnight, they became the object of being cleansed. The teachings were destroyed, the classics were burned, and even the clergymen were expelled.
Lingshan learned the news but didn't say a word. The layout of Nanzhan tribes was destroyed most of the time. It was Venerable Da Ri and the others who had been prepared for a long time, and they didn't expect this matter to counterattack so fiercely.
What makes people feel embarrassed is that knowing who the shot is, there is no way to make trouble.
One is that it cannot be beaten, and the other is because, on the surface, this matter is dominated by the three religions, and Western religions can only suffer from this dumb loss.
The saints who had been tracking the whereabouts of Hei Lian had no intention of anything else at this time.
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Netherworld, the eighteenth subdistrict, Sword Demon Mountain
Since Gan Jiang and Huang Long died in battle, this place has been desolate.
For thousands of years, the fire for refining the sword has not been extinguished.
A golden light fell on the mountain, and it was Huanglong, Venerable Yujian. This time I came here just to take a glimpse of the environment where the generals were.
As soon as his figure appeared, a purple flame burst out from the fire, causing Huang Long to be taken aback.
"I found a good fire source, which is considered a good place for sword making."
Huang Long chuckled, and several runes condensed in his hand, only to see that the rune had just emerged, and it quickly began to spread.
Hei Lian has some connections with the Nether God Lord, and this general seems to know the existence of Hei Lian, so he still has to see if there is any trace of Hei Lian here.
Although Dragon Palace ignored the Black Lotus issue, it didn't mean it didn't pay attention.
As soon as Nether settled down, Huang Long would not allow this black lotus to disturb the underworld again. As for what other saints did, as long as they did not disturb Nether, Huang Long opened one eye and closed another.
The runes had just spread, and in the blink of an eye, the entire Sword Demon Mountain was covered.
But after perceiving for a long time, Huang Long found that there was no aura.
After a sigh of relief in his heart, a few streams of light fell not far behind Huang Long.
Turning around and taking a look, he found that the visitor was actually the second sage of the West, as well as the sage of the three religions. Huang Long couldn't help but be taken aback.
"Have you looked for other places?"
The Taoist Zhunti nodded, then looked around the Sword Demon Mountain, and said, "There is only this place left."
The Eighteenth Layer of the Netherworld, almost every corner has not been spared, but this black lotus is as if it has never appeared before, and there is no trace of it.
Right now was among the eighteenth digs, and only this Sword Demon Mountain had not been discovered.
Several people looked at Huanglong and knew that the other party had already searched for this place.
No need to ask at this time, just a glance to know that Black Lotus is not here either.
The quasi-tutor frowned, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart, always feeling that something was wrong.
While thinking about this in his heart, the Taoist guide on the side said: "Since Nether is not there, have you already gone to other places?"
Everyone's hearts sank, only to feel that this matter is getting more and more troublesome.
At this moment, Huang Long chuckled softly: "No matter where I go, as long as I'm not in Youming, it's not my Dragon Palace."
Hearing this, the Taoist leader frowned and said, "If you go to the mortal world, can you still keep the incense of the Dragon Temple?"
"If you see Black Lotus, even if you let him try it, my Dragon Palace will make him regret that he has evolved from Innate Qi into Black Lotus."
With a sneer, Huang Long turned and left without any intention of staying.
Several people looked at each other, and they all saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.
Dragon Palace does have this confidence.
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