Chapter 900

The fairy boat came to the world.

The colorful glow wrapped it, making it look sacred.

Countless monks looked up at the fairy boat. They had many emotions in their eyes, including yearning, burning, resentment and helplessness.

No matter what the emotions were, no friars did anything.

The friars who were originally present in this place did not want to go to the so-called fairyland.

They came here with only one purpose, that is to kill the enemy and kill these tianwai friars who want to invade the world.

They are not immortals, but invaders who want to possess their hometown and kill their relatives.

Therefore, the feeling of hatred will soon grow out, accompanied by hatred, of course, there is also a murderous spirit.

Han Lu and the old patriarch stood in front of the Xianzhou, feeling these murders. Han Lu said with a smile, "this is the first time."

In that world, he is the most favored one of Han Tianjun's younger generation. Not many people will have too many ideas about him. It is the first time that so many people want to kill him.

The old patriarch was no stranger to such a situation. He had expected it before he came to the world. Now he is only observing the monks, and the most important thing is to look at two people.

One is Emperor Wu in the black palace.

One is chaoqingqiu standing in front of Lingshan cliff.

I have seen it before the Qing Qiu Dynasty, so the old patriarch's eyes are more on Emperor Wu.

He was dressed in a black robe, and the wild bird was in his hand. The whole person was not half murderous, but his indifferent expression made people feel a palpitation.

The old patriarch looked at Emperor Wu a few more times, and then said, "that seems to be the battlefield they prepared for us."

Han Lu took a look at the top of the mountain which had already been leveled off. He laughed and said softly, "how to fight? Listen to the old lord."

Although he was the most respected person on the immortal boat, the commander-in-chief of the whole war was still the old patriarch. He said how to fight, and the friars on the immortal boat would not object.

However, although these friars are powerful in fighting, they have never stood on the so-called battlefield. If they really want to fight, they will easily turn into a mess and it is difficult to follow the command.

Even if the friars want to

follow the orders, it is difficult to have such ideas after the war.

When the time comes to kill red eyes, in fact, both monks and soldiers are the same.

The old patriarch thought for a moment and carefully brewed it for a moment. Then he said, "this place is very strange. If you don't care to rush to the past, I'm afraid there will be some problems."

Han Lu asked casually, "besides those two people, who is worth the attention of the old patriarch here? Is it not that the old patriarch still has selfish intentions at this time?"

Whether he is selfish or not, in fact, is almost on the surface, but now, no one is willing to tell.

"The man that the old patriarch wanted, in fact, Han Tianjun also wanted, or would the old patriarch choose another one?"

Han Lu, this is the first time that Han Tianjun's idea is revealed. At this moment, can it be regarded as "candid"?

The old patriarch doubted, "how does the emperor know that man?"

Han Lu didn't speak, just smile.

Since Han Tianjun is one of the highest practitioners in the world, he is the emperor of heaven and sends his own children. Naturally, he knows a lot. Although Tianzong has always been in charge of his family, Han Tianjun has no reason to be indifferent to such a monk, even if he changes another emperor.

Of course, the most important thing for them is the survival of the world, but for the monks in Han Tianjun's realm, it is not only so simple, but also something else.

Han Lu sighed: "we have to take some people back, or we will be whipped when we go back."

The old patriarch was silent. This place can be valued by people like Han Tianjun, but only a few people.

Most of these people are standing on the top of the mountain. How many of them are willing to be taken away?

The old patriarch thought about it for a long time, and then he said, "this is the thing that will never die. It is impossible to stop in any way, young master Han..."

Han Lu took a breath of heat into his palm, then put it on his stomach, and his expression gradually solidified, "then kill first. The one who can live to the last is the one we want."

"Old patriarch, you only have three places, and the three places should be checked by Tianzong first. If your qualifications are too high, you can't have them."

This is to open the window to speak up, there is no more concealment.

Han Lu looked at the monks and said with a smile

: "even I know that the two, one black and one white, are the best two here. The old patriarch doesn't want to think about them. If they can take them away, they are destined to be my Tianzong people. If they can't take them away, the old patriarch should not be merciful."

The old patriarch's face was bitter and astringent. What he feared most about many things in the world was to be frank and transparent, because after that, there was no room for turning around."Obey the emperor's law

The old patriarch had to bend down.

Because even if he brings back a person like Chao Qingqiu, he can't guarantee when he can become the emperor, but Han Tianjun can crush them at any time.

So soon, the old patriarch converged and had to deal with the situation carefully.

Han Lu also shut his mouth.

The fairyland with colorful rays gradually emerged, and then hovered over the Buddha land.

There are countless sea friars on it. The powerful Qi machine is like a thick black cloud, which makes many people breathless.

War is inevitable, and it is difficult to say that victory will be achieved.

The next thing is obvious.

The old patriarch and Han Lu did not leave the immortal boat, but some monks on the Xianzhou had left and fell on the flat land. Their clothes and clothes were no different from those of the monks in the world, but they had a very high realm.

Several monks at the end of the sea have already taken their places.

Some have long guns, others have swords

On the side of Lingshan, Zen Zi looked at this scene with an old look.

Several of them have already flown out.

Su Ye pressed down the volume of old books on his waist, looked at Zhou Fu Zi on one side and asked, "people in the world, will some people really say that we scholars have a good word in the future?"

Zhou Fu Zi's expression is indifferent, looking at those friars, thought to say: "the matter is too big, I can't control, probably I can leave a good reputation?"

Su Ye was stunned and then said with a smile, "there should be some."

Zhou Fu Zi still had no expression. He just walked forward and stopped Su Ye.

"There are not many real scholars in the world. Don't rush to die."

With these words, Zhou Fu Zi had already fallen on the distant plain, and the Confucian heavenly book appeared in the horizon, and countless golden lights burst out in the Confucian heavenly book.

He looked at the monks, and Zhou extended his hand.

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