Chapter 722 The Fall of the Lord?

To the east is Yunlu and Xuexun City. It is three thousand miles away from Hongcheng and three thousand four hundred miles away from Qiantian Mountain. Adjacent to the sea of ​​clouds, backed by the plains, the roads extend in all directions.

Especially in recent years, it has become prosperous and developed, becoming a big port second only to Hongcheng.

But at this time, the southern city of Xuexun City is full of flames. Countless wailing sounds spread for tens of miles, desolately.

And at this moment, above the city, a group of scarlet knights are galloping like thunder.

He tried his best to chase the dozen or so Taoists who were going far away.

Several of them were heavily wounded, but they could barely survive. The wanton and insolent laughter shook the whole field.

Zong Yuan's sword-like eyebrows were raised slightly, and anger was hidden in his long and narrow phoenix eyes. A spear in his hand suddenly flew out. In an instant, he crossed tens of thousands of feet in the air, blood and thunder flashed, and the body of one of the Taoists exploded into flesh and blood! The laughter stopped abruptly.

But when Kankan chased him to the vicinity of the Cloud Coast, Zong Yuan frowned and stopped.

The entire cavalry team gradually stopped, not because they couldn't catch up, but because they didn't want to be diverted away from the mountain by the opponent.

Although he is not the commander of the Blood Cloud Cavalry, he is in charge of all the cavalry troops in Qiantian Mountain at this moment, and he naturally knows which is more important. The loss has been irreversible. The most important thing right now is to ensure that there will be no more casualties.

Just when those figures in the distance gradually disappeared from the field of vision. A Taoist came out of the clouds again. Standing at a distance of fifty thousand feet.

Zong Yuan didn't do anything, and in the past few days, he knew how difficult this person was. It's not that he can't win, but that this person's escape method is extremely weird, and he is very good at the way of space, so he can escape easily every time.

Over time, if Zong Yuan was not fully sure about this person, he would not bother to bother.

But slightly strange, I don't know what is the meaning of this person appearing alone?

"Returning to the poor, I beg Kong Jian to see you"

Ask to see Kong Yao?

Zong Shou's eyes became more suspicious, but before he thought about it carefully, he could feel a figure rising from the sky in Xuexun City.

You don't need to look to know that this is Kong Yao without a doubt.

Wearing refined silver armor, he looks heroic. The willow eyebrows are condensed, and the eyes like autumn water are also full of anger.

"I am Kong Yao!"

Then he asked: "Civilians are innocent, don't you think what you have done these days is too much?"

Even she also admired that war should be done by any means. But this massacre of civilians is also unacceptable.

"Those who achieve great things don't care about small things! If not, how can you shake the foundation of Tianshan Mountain? With the wisdom of Kong Shuai, it is really unexpected that you are so pedantic."

That Cui Guizi laughed out loud, but he didn't mean much: "Besides, it's not something Cui Guizi can say. The fate of the sky, the inner coffin Guizi can't help himself."

Kong Yao sneered, and shook his head: "As far as I know, 60% of the people in Xuexun City are followers of your Taoism. Most of the people who died today believed in your Yuqing lineage." one"

"If you don't fear power, how can you cherish morality? My Taoist sect wants to make believers feel kindness, and also make them respect my Taoist methods. This is a good way."

Speaking of this with a calm expression, the coffin Guizi suddenly had a different light in his eyes, looking up and down at Kong Yao.

"Don't talk about this! It's so boring. Some insignificant insects, they die when they die. In the eyes of you, Kong Yao, I'm afraid they are just simple numbers, so there is no need to pretend. I am here to see you. I have always been curious about the female handsome who can outperform my son, no matter how strategic or strategic he is.

What kind of person, and what kind of woman? Seeing this today, I was never disappointed. "

Kong Yao frowned again, the frivolity in this man's words really displeased her.

"This time, I will lose a little bit. Kong Yao, your technique of transforming the virtual and the real has really been used to the extreme. It is so wonderful. Yesterday, the four thousand blood cavalry were still in the east, and they seemed to be rushing to the clouds. St. Today, he returned quietly to Qiantian Mountain. In this Xuexun City, he deployed an army of 200,000. If he hadn't been here, he would have taken precautions in advance. I am afraid that today, we will be completely planted here. "

Cui Guizi smiled warmly, looking at the Xuexun City, which was still full of fireworks, with great interest.

Suddenly his tone changed, and he looked at Kong Yao with a somewhat fervent look.

"Are you the concubine of Zongshou? But why are you still a virgin?"

In a word, everyone here was slightly taken aback. And there was a bit of charm in Guizi's words.

"Why don't you become a Taoist couple with me? In the two hundred and thirty-three years of Guizizi's life, I have never met a woman who makes my heart flutter. You, Kong Yao, are the first one."

The killing intent on Zong Yuan's face was already intense to the extreme. He would not allow anyone to offend Zong Shou, including his concubines.

After serving under Kong Yao for nearly a year, she already deeply admires this woman's ability and cannot tolerate insults from others.

On the other side of Kong Yao, his face was already cold and he said: "Taoist? What kind of thing are you, a son of Guigui, that can be as good as my husband's toe? I, Kong Yao, can't help you, but if my husband knows , you will definitely cut off your tongue and feed it to the dogs! Up to now, twenty-five schools of Taoism have been exterminated. I don’t know if that spiritual realm can protect you?”

Nazi Guizi's complexion changed from blue to white. Then he smiled softly: "The demon king's actions were indeed unexpected. But now that the general situation has been established, how can one person return to heaven? Qiantian Mountain will be destroyed within three months, and Zong Shou will not be able to survive. Kong Yao, you are wise Mingda, I don't know. Don't you want to find a way out for you father and daughter?"

Kong Yao heard the words, but there was an unusually bright smile on that pretty face: "But my father studied yesterday and watched the sky at night. It is said that there is an emperor star, and your Taoist sect violated the border of Central South. Today, there may be a large-scale event. Bloody catastrophe, a sign of the death of someone's body"

Nacui Guizi was startled, Kong Yao's father, Kong Rui, he had heard of this name before.

Proficient in spells, he was already a famous merchant in the imperial capital. And in the past year, it has also become famous in the cultivation world. It is on par with the real person Chongxuan.

Legend has it that this person once had a bet with Chongxuan to cut Kong Yao's fate. In the end, Kong Rui won.

No one ever thought that Kong Yao would be out of control since he took charge of a million-strong army.

With few enemies and many enemies, against the night demon army, but can sustain invincibility. In the end, the larger night demon army was defeated at the foot of Qixia Mountain, and it became a famous commander.

And in the past few days, confronting Daomen is also worthy of its name.

Dozens of fights have caused heavy damage to the Daomen, and they have to restrain their movements and can no longer be unscrupulous.

Does Kong Ruizhen have this assertion? Isn't this Kong Yao talking nonsense?

There was a slight look of doubt in Cui Guizi's eyes.

The so-called ruler of a country is the king of a country. In their Dao Ling Qiong Realm, Dao Zun is not there, so naturally it can only refer to Wuxu, the palace master of the Qiong Realm.

But how is this possible? Not to mention that Wuxu has just sat in the palace for hundreds of years, making plans, directing and dispatching, and has never been in a battle in person, nor has he been out of the Lingqiong Realm.

Even if you do it yourself, you should be sure of it.

He couldn't be more clear about that senior brother's temperament. Too calm, no one can threaten him, no one can irritate him. No one can shake his mind, just like a stone Buddha.

Sneaking coldly, Guizi was about to ridicule a few more words. But suddenly there was a movement in his heart, and he felt several auras around him faintly approaching,

Immediately snorted angrily, turned around and stepped into the void.

When Kong Yao saw this, it was Weizheng who flicked his sleeves with regret, and the few spiritual practitioners who were approaching here all dispersed.

At this time, Zong Yuan also put away the halberd in his hand, shook it and galloped over, his eyes flickered, and he glanced down lightly.

"How many casualties this time?"

"About 23,000 civilians, the details are unknown."

Kong Yao's expression froze, and he said with a wry smile: "The 200,000 elites, most of them were seriously injured, and the Fu Lingzong even lost a spiritual realm."

This time it was her fault, but unexpectedly, the spiritual realm expert from that sect was as high as twenty. The ninth level is as huge as one hundred and twenty, and the preparation is a little insufficient.

Zong Yuan's expression was silent, this time there were thirteen people killed, three in the spiritual realm.

It is said to be extremely cost-effective, but things can't be calculated like this. Today is a lose-lose situation for both sides.

At this time, Kong Yao shook his head slightly again: "In fact, if the king returns, he only needs to support it for a year. Then the central cloud land will definitely change. At that time, the Taoist sect will have no time to take care of me in the east."

Zong Yuan nodded his head when he heard the words, and he also knew that the Central Cloud Continent is like a powder keg, and there may be chaos at any time.

A year ago, I borrowed the matter of Donglin. That Emperor Yuanchen cut off the position of the Yang family's prime minister, and even deliberately deprived his family of fiefdoms. And continued to suppress those middle-earth families.

Zong Yuan had a little idea of ​​what he was thinking, and wanted to force him back. In his lifetime, when the real chaos comes, these families that can threaten the throne will be resolved.

However, because of this, the situation in China-Turkey at this time is on the verge of breaking out.

The hidden guards also found news. In the imperial capital, it seems that the previous generation of royal family appeared most likely.

Once the Middle-earth war broke out, no matter how unwilling the Taoists were, they would first settle the inner court before taking care of other things.

"Your Majesty is the kind of character who only takes beatings and doesn't fight back, and lets others play tricks on him."

Speaking of this, Zong Yuan's expression showed a little bit of complexity.

"His Royal Highness is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and he will never sit back and watch the people suffer innocent deaths or injuries because of him."

Kong Yao laughed, cold on the outside and hot on the inside? She knew about it as early as in Lianyun Island.

Getting angry over the lives of millions of people in that area ended up making simple things so complicated.

This is the saint

If it were His Majesty, he wouldn't care at all.

Her hands and feet were tied, and many methods were useless.

For example, today, if you are more ruthless. Here, the formation of the blood sacrifice of the Demon Dao is set up in advance, and by borrowing the lives and blood of tens of thousands of people, it is enough to leave more Daoist spiritual realms,

It's just that if that guy knows, he won't like it

His eyes flickered again, looking into the distance. Thinking of Kong Rui's words to her before.

I don't know if the Taoist blood calamity, the death of the master, is true.

Recently, according to my father, he used the luck of the Holy King to cultivate himself and improve his cultivation. But that Wuxu could really die?

Kong Yao shook her head in disbelief.