Immortal Sect of Immortality, all its disciples are great emperors

Chapter 28: What blind thing dares to come to the Great Emperor’s dojo to cause trouble and leave three fingers behind?
Jiang Xiaotian, the Holy Lord of the Chaos Holy Land, has an unpredictable level of cultivation.

The Holy Land of Chaos is one of the top ten supreme forces in the world.

Quasi-Emperor, Holy Lord, Holy Son.

The supreme power bowed devoutly to that man.

Ma Shaohui was so frightened that cold sweat broke out all over his body.

The Holy Land has the foundation of the Imperial Dynasty!
The dynasty he belongs to is nothing to the imperial dynasty.

What I don't understand is why they are so pious to Ye Wenshan. Could it be that this madman is really the emperor.

Not like ah.

"Hahahaha, Chaos Holy Land gave you a head start."

"I, the Immortal Jiang Family, have come to pay homage to the Emperor."

Jiang Jin, the patriarch of the Immortal Family, was promoted to quasi-emperor ten thousand years ago. He has not been born for many years. The birth of the new emperor alarmed the quasi-emperor and came here to pay homage.

There was only one woman with him.

The woman is eighteen years old and looks a little green.

Wearing a cyan dress, wherever you go, the green vegetation on the ground will glow, which is very magical.

Jun Wuji looked back at the woman and said in his mind: "The divine body of life, the realm of reincarnation."

"The Immortal Family is also here."

He also knew several people from the Immortal Family.

The Imperial Dynasty, the Holy Land, the Forbidden Land, and the Immortal Family are all apparently the strongest masters.

Buddha's light appeared in the sky.

"Amitabha."

Ma Shaohui looked around and saw the light of Buddha appearing in the distance. The next moment, he reached the top of the mountain and a group of monks appeared.

The leading monk has a fat head and big ears, with a solemn appearance. He wears a golden cassock and walks barefoot on the earth. A golden lotus will appear on the ground with every step he takes.

"Bubu Golden Lotus?"

Everyone was shocked.

As soon as Yan Dong, Miao Renfeng, Zhang Tianxiao, Fat Sanhai and others came to the mountain, they saw rows of figures and witnessed the Buddha's light falling to the ground and turning into monks.

He thought: "Buddhism."

"What a powerful Buddha's light."

"Much stronger than me."

Fat Sanhai exclaimed: "Master, we are late, there are many people."

"There's still blood on the ground."

"It seems that someone has a conflict with the emperor."

Yan Dong scanned around and found that many soldiers were rolling around, covered in blood, and sneered in his heart. A group of ordinary people dared to be rude to the emperor.

I'm afraid I don't know how to write the word dead.

Jiang Jin said cheerfully: "Lord Buddha, you are here too."

"Head of my clan, I haven't seen you for thousands of years."

"Ha ha ha ha."

"The last time we said goodbye, thousands of years passed with the flick of a finger."

"Lord Buddha, you are well."

Lord Buddha smiled and said, "Chief Jiang, it's still the same as before."

"I came here this time to meet the new emperor."

Done.

He looked at Ye Wenshan and said cautiously:
"Lao Na, the holy master of the Buddhist sect, whose name is Zhixin, has met the great emperor."

Ye Wenshan looked at him and remembered that when he was overcoming the tribulation, someone had sent a voice message from a distance, reminding him of the Dark Lord's sneak attack. The tone of his explanation was exactly the same as that of the monk in front of him, and he said softly:
"You must be the one who sent the message last night."

Everyone turned back to look at Lord Buddha.

Lord Buddha said with a smile on his lips: "Yes, it is Lao Monk."

"When I heard that Emperor Tuoba was still alive and wanted to attack the emperor secretly, in order to prevent tragedy from happening, I specially reminded the emperor."

Jiang Jin looked around, glanced at the blood on the ground, the corpses and the soldiers and frowned:

"what happened!"

"Who doesn't have eyes dares to come to the Great Emperor's dojo to cause trouble?"

"."

The group of people focused their attention on Ma Shaohui.

Most people here know each other.

Either the Holy Land, or the Immortal Family.

Judging from the identity of the people on the ground, they didn't look like they were from the Holy Land. Instead, they were local soldiers. With Ma Shaohui's clothes, there was no doubt that he was the one he brought.

What kind of experience is it to be targeted by multiple quasi-emperors at the same time.

Ma Shaohui finally understood. His legs were shaking uncontrollably and his face turned pale, as if the end was coming.

He swallowed and subconsciously backed away.

An elder in the Holy Land of Chaos asked: "Boy, did you do it?" "How brave!"

As he spoke, he grabbed his clothes, pushed him to the ground and shouted: "Don't urinate on anything and look in the mirror. For someone like you, I can kill thousands of them if I sneeze."

"Quickly, apologize to the Emperor!"

"thump!"

Ma Shaohui knelt on his knees, his body trembling and said: "Great Emperor! He is a villain. He has eyes but cannot see Mount Tai."

"Please, Emperor, be more considerate."

Ye Wenshan wrote lightly: "If you include it, it will be exempted."

"It's early in the morning. You brought a group of people to my fairy gate."

"If I didn't have some ability, you wouldn't have destroyed my immortal sect."

"Leave three fingers."

"By example."

"Huh? Three fingers? This..."

Ma Shaohui looked at Ye Wenshan, looking at the crowds of people looking around. They were either holy places, immortal families, and even Buddhists.

Looking at his hands, he gritted his teeth and pulled out the sword from his waist.

The elder reprimanded: "The emperor didn't want your life, he already took pity on you, why don't you cut off your fingers quickly!"

"Thank you, Emperor, for your love!"

".Yes!"

"I cut."

Ma Shaohui gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, put his hand on the ground, and slashed with his sword.

"what--!"

The screams of pain were accompanied by fingers flying and blood flowing freely.

He knelt down with a bang, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "Thank you, Emperor, for not killing me!"

Bang Bang Bang knocked three heads in a row and left in embarrassment without looking back.

Each of the soldiers helped me, and I helped you, and we followed him down the mountain.

Miao Renfeng looked at them and chuckled: "Good guys, you are really not afraid of death. You dare to cause chaos in the emperor's place."

"If it were me, I would kill them all."

"Destroy corpses and wipe out traces."

"Amitabha."

Lord Zhixin Buddha clasped his hands together. He glanced at Jiang Xiaotian, the Holy Lord of Chaos Holy Land, and then at Jiang Jin, the Immortal Family, and said to Ye Wenshan:
"Great Emperor, can we come in for a chat?"

Jiang Jin laughed and said, "Yes, so that I can wait and admire Emperor Hui."

The people in Chaos Holy Land watched eagerly.

In my heart, I can’t help but yearn to enter the Great Emperor’s dojo.

Listen to the voice of the Emperor.

Wang Dezhen led the people, carrying hoes, furniture and other things, and walked up the mountain, cursing as they walked:
"It rained heavily yesterday."

"The mountain road is not easy to walk on."

"Brothers, come on."

"Hey, isn't that Mr. Ma from the Yamen Mansion?"

"What's wrong with him? His hands are still bleeding."

"Brother, his finger is broken, look."

"real."

"Damn it, Ma Shaohui is an official of the people here, who dares to chop off his fingers."

Wang Dezhen looked at Ma Shaohui in surprise and found that the other party was in a very strange state. His face was pale and there was no blood at all.

, three fingers on his left hand were broken, and drops of blood dripped onto the grass.

The soldiers following behind him were also listless, with blood and wounds all over their bodies.

"You guys, what's going on?"

"There's no one else on the top of the mountain. How did you get beaten?"

He shouted loudly: "Master Ma, what's wrong with you?"

Ma Shaohui glanced at him and saw that he was leading someone to carry the guy. He knew that he was going up the mountain to build a fairy gate. Thinking of the loss he suffered just now, he gritted his teeth and left without saying a word.

"strangeness."

Wang Dejin stared at the group of people and muttered: "There is no one else on the top of the mountain except Ye Wenshan's fairy gate."

"Could it be that he was beaten by a monster?"

The brothers were startled and said, "Brother, we can't go up here yet."

"on!"

Wang Dezheng gritted his teeth and said: "If it were really a monster, Ma Shaohui would have been eaten by someone long ago. Where can I go down the mountain? Let's go up and have a look."

(End of this chapter)