Chapter 1096

People's looks are all changed, let them attend the meeting of the God's court, but they can barely do it. On the way of heaven?

As a practitioner, who dares to discuss the way of heaven?

In this world of practice, whether it's a contract between a Taoist and a couple, a contract between a master and an apprentice, or other important things, practitioners love to burn incense in advance and tell the way of heaven.

Edward's heart has thousands of words can not say, he has just thought of Bai Chuwei in this golden hall, to him.

As a result Bai Chuwei didn't pay attention to him at all!

If you want to, go to the top one.

Direct access to heaven.

Bai Chuwei stood up slowly from her seat and said in a low voice, "the way of heaven is unfair in this vote. Is it still qualified to hold a meeting of the Supreme People's court?"

All the patriarchs are silent and silent. They stand in front of their seats without saying a word. No one dares to speak or vote at this time.

Lying trough, Bai Chuwei is crazy. She wants to Open to heaven!

All the friars in the world knelt down on the ground and looked up at the way of heaven. She was crazy enough to accept the way of heaven!!

Bai Chuwei shook her long sleeve, and the wind was like a wave. She let out a cold hum from her nose and scolded in a sharp voice: "with the people -"

"it's me to taste all kinds of grass with others."

"It's me who writes books and talks and opens up schools."

"It's me who has sheltered tens of thousands of people in chaos."

"It's me who spent more than ten years to create the dragon vein of China."

“……”

Every time Bai Chuwei said a word, the patriarch's expression changed. Her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Every word of her is like a thousand pounds, which makes people breathless.

Each and every one of these things is said in a few words, but it makes people feel cold. How many people can do this?

"The dragon vein of China was suddenly broken, and the way of heaven did not know why?"

"Hundreds of years ago, the Black Death spread to o island. How many people died? What is the fair and just way of heaven

“……”

A few of the surviving tribal chiefs of the western ancient times look slightly changed, and the black death is distressed.

"And now," Bai Chuwei's eyes light a cold, raised a lip sneer: "heaven, you have no reason to open the temple meeting to remove me, where are you qualified?"

"You deserve it?"

The audience was silent.

No one dares to refute.

Is it reasonable for people to start this meeting?

There was no sign, no warning.

All of them received an invitation to the meeting all of a sudden.

The bell rings.

In the golden hall, the sound of heavy bells rises one after another, constantly stimulating the eardrums of all people.

Almost everyone had tinnitus and the pain was unbearable.

The little clan leader named Xiaobao gave a direct whine, covering his ears and drilling under the table, crying and shouting: "it's terrible, Xiaobao is going home, Wuwu --"

outside the golden hall, the disciples of all ethnic groups who keep the gate look nervous and frequently look at the closed gate, but no one dares to break in at will.

Seeing this, Bai Chuwei sneered: "Oh, you still don't agree?"

"Pa Pa Pa" two applause again.

Bai Chuwei clapped her hands.

A group of patriarchs covered their ears with death, and their looks became iron green and ugly.

Lying trough, Bai Chuwei clapped again.

When she claps, it's not good!

"Come on, I'll give you a personal card to stop you."

Bai Chuwei raised her eyes and looked at the looming figure outside the golden gate. She said in a low voice, "Su Jing, you should come in."

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