Chapter 734
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The Shenjing city is very large, and it is the largest city in the vast land of Shenzhou. However, it is also very small. With the rapid transmission of various news, almost all the monks are aware of the latest development of the wide area city.
His majesty Fuyao took the battle card from muronghe and sent four armies to blockade the whole wanjian mountain.
Seven days later, a world shaking war is about to break out. This is the most violent confrontation between the sects and the imperial court since the beginning of the Xia Dynasty!
Young invincible, the Fuyao emperor, who was in charge of the whole summer, and muronghe, the most powerful sword cultivation under the sage.
This duel is muronghe's battle of becoming a saint and the last counterattack in the vast land of Shenzhou.
Zhao Yu didn't let sitianjian control the news. Therefore, the whole Shenjing City, not only the office of sitianjian in Dongcheng District, but also the restaurants, the ruins of Taiping, and even the big cities in the whole summer, were thoroughly informed of the shocking news within one day. Even ordinary people had different opinions.
For ordinary people, muronghe's action is a proper and unjust act and should be punished by the whole clan. However, for Guangzhou and other forces in the world, their mood is particularly complicated. They can understand Murong he's move, but they don't understand it. This is a very contradictory state of mind.
The sun above the sky gradually sank into the horizon in the noise, and the chill came on, and then thousands of lights came on one after another to illuminate the whole sky.
In the eastern suburb of Shenjing City, the residence near Daogong, Chu Yanyan frowned and walked slowly towards his own yard, with heavy steps and a dignified face.
Today, she was in the East City branch of Si Tianjian. She listened to many practitioners discussing for a whole day. In addition to the buzzing of her head, she also understood the background of the war more clearly.
Muronghe is very strong, and his power of killing is almost comparable to that of a saint. Although his Majesty's youth are invincible and even once slaughtered saints and gods, there are few people who really see it. Therefore, no one can predict the victory or defeat of this war, which is also the reason why the girl is worried.
Chu Yan Yan's face was bitter and her thoughts were flying. Unconsciously, her own courtyard with lights on was already in front of her eyes. Then the girl subconsciously turned her head and looked at the courtyard which was still not lighted. She sighed and turned to open the gate of her yard.
As soon as she entered the courtyard, a smell of food came directly to her nose. According to the past, Chu Yan Yan was bound to smile and jump into the kitchen, but at this time, she still frowned and walked slowly into the kitchen.
"Yan Yan, you're back. It's hard work today?"
Br >, but when she comes back from her work, she asks, "how can she frown when she comes back from work?"
"Mother, it's not me."
Chu Yanyan looks far away. Then he turns his eyes to the man in purple who is sitting in the kitchen with a calm face and is reading a book. He goes to the latter's side and continues to ask:
"Dad, you are a gentleman in Daogong palace. You should know that the master of wanjian Pavilion, Murong and Li, are not powerful
"Muronghe is certainly powerful. The old master of our Taoist temple once said that no one can reach muronghe in terms of killing and felling. Muronghe, including his old man, says that he is not fierce."
The middle-aged purple robed man's gentle voice just fell, and Chu Yanyan's eyebrows on his eyes wrinkled deeper. Then he murmured and asked:
"that, that!"
Then the purple robed man, who was the head of the vertical and horizontal courtyard of the Taoist palace, looked at the appearance of his daughter's hesitation and stopped, and then he said:
"Yan Yan, do you want to ask whether this Murong and his majesty are powerful
Then Chu Yan nodded his head and his eyes were full of seriousness. Then the purple robed man continued to smile, patted the seat beside him and let the latter sit down. The gentle voice of vicissitudes continued to spread out:
"daughter, this matter is not so simple. For muronghe's behavior, Dad can understand it, but the content involved is too profound So Dad won't mention it for the time being, just talk about what you want to know.
"In the end, Murong and I have no hope of fighting back to the temple!"
As soon as he said this, Chu Yanyan's eyes suddenly brightened, and then he blurted out: "according to your father's opinion, muronghe has no chance of winning this time?"
"Exactly
Chu Zhengyang nodded, put the book in his hand on the table in front of him, opened his mouth and continued to say:
"regardless of his age and accomplishments, his majesty is the Lord of the summer and owns the vast land of China. There are not only the overhaul workers among the Fourth Army, Tianhui army and yeyan department, but also the first artifact mountain and sea map of the vast land in Shenzhou What does muronghe have?
"The only thing he has is the so-called Kendo inheritance and the sense of righteousness in the world."
The voice of the middle-aged purple robe dropped faintly. The middle-aged beautiful woman beside the stove served all the food and served it to the table. Then she looked at the father and daughter who were communicating with each other below, and asked in doubt:"Husband, Yan Yan, what are you talking about, but where did something happen that didn't work?"
"It's a big deal."
Chu Zhengyang raised his head, looked at the still charming middle-aged beautiful woman, and then said:
"are you sure you want to listen to the temple and the lake and lake, juan'er?"
"That's still not true. As soon as I listen to these so-called major events, my head will hurt. It's up to you and your father and daughter to discuss it."
After finishing the speech, the middle-aged beautiful woman gave everyone a bowl of soup, sitting on one side, sipping.
Then Chu Zhengyang leaned over, looked at his daughter's eyes gradually brightening, and continued to speak softly:
"Yan Yan, for us, there is no such thing as the river and the lake. Even if a monk is strong enough, quantitative change will cause qualitative change. On the vast land of Shenzhou, no one can resist the edge of his majesty and the army, while those monks in Guangzhou are talking about the river and lake In my opinion, it's just a nuisance! "
At the same time, the military clan in the Qiuyue fortress of endless mountain, the Daxia school in Shenjing City, the sun and moon sect in the hexu mountain of Guizhou, the Linglong sect in canglan city and the famous sects in Daxia.
Among all these sects, one of the practitioners in charge fell into silence and thought for a long time after hearing the news, and then all of them sighed at the same time and whispered softly:
"muronghe's sword is to cut a way out for the sects of the rivers and lakes, but the general trend of the world is just like this ！”
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The Shenjing city is very large, and it is the largest city in the vast land of Shenzhou. However, it is also very small. With the rapid transmission of various news, almost all the monks are aware of the latest development of the wide area city.
His majesty Fuyao took the battle card from muronghe and sent four armies to blockade the whole wanjian mountain.
Seven days later, a world shaking war is about to break out. This is the most violent confrontation between the sects and the imperial court since the beginning of the Xia Dynasty!
Young invincible, the Fuyao emperor, who was in charge of the whole summer, and muronghe, the most powerful sword cultivation under the sage.
This duel is muronghe's battle of becoming a saint and the last counterattack in the vast land of Shenzhou.
Zhao Yu didn't let sitianjian control the news. Therefore, the whole Shenjing City, not only the office of sitianjian in Dongcheng District, but also the restaurants, the ruins of Taiping, and even the big cities in the whole summer, were thoroughly informed of the shocking news within one day. Even ordinary people had different opinions.
For ordinary people, muronghe's action is a proper and unjust act and should be punished by the whole clan. However, for Guangzhou and other forces in the world, their mood is particularly complicated. They can understand Murong he's move, but they don't understand it. This is a very contradictory state of mind.
The sun above the sky gradually sank into the horizon in the noise, and the chill came on, and then thousands of lights came on one after another to illuminate the whole sky.
In the eastern suburb of Shenjing City, the residence near Daogong, Chu Yanyan frowned and walked slowly towards his own yard, with heavy steps and a dignified face.
Today, she was in the East City branch of Si Tianjian. She listened to many practitioners discussing for a whole day. In addition to the buzzing of her head, she also understood the background of the war more clearly.
Muronghe is very strong, and his power of killing is almost comparable to that of a saint. Although his Majesty's youth are invincible and even once slaughtered saints and gods, there are few people who really see it. Therefore, no one can predict the victory or defeat of this war, which is also the reason why the girl is worried.
Chu Yan Yan's face was bitter and her thoughts were flying. Unconsciously, her own courtyard with lights on was already in front of her eyes. Then the girl subconsciously turned her head and looked at the courtyard which was still not lighted. She sighed and turned to open the gate of her yard.
As soon as she entered the courtyard, a smell of food came directly to her nose. According to the past, Chu Yan Yan was bound to smile and jump into the kitchen, but at this time, she still frowned and walked slowly into the kitchen.
"Yan Yan, you're back. It's hard work today?"
Br >, but when she comes back from her work, she asks, "how can she frown when she comes back from work?"
"Mother, it's not me."
Chu Yanyan looks far away. Then he turns his eyes to the man in purple who is sitting in the kitchen with a calm face and is reading a book. He goes to the latter's side and continues to ask:
"Dad, you are a gentleman in Daogong palace. You should know that the master of wanjian Pavilion, Murong and Li, are not powerful
"Muronghe is certainly powerful. The old master of our Taoist temple once said that no one can reach muronghe in terms of killing and felling. Muronghe, including his old man, says that he is not fierce."
The middle-aged purple robed man's gentle voice just fell, and Chu Yanyan's eyebrows on his eyes wrinkled deeper. Then he murmured and asked:
"that, that!"
Then the purple robed man, who was the head of the vertical and horizontal courtyard of the Taoist palace, looked at the appearance of his daughter's hesitation and stopped, and then he said:
"Yan Yan, do you want to ask whether this Murong and his majesty are powerful
Then Chu Yan nodded his head and his eyes were full of seriousness. Then the purple robed man continued to smile, patted the seat beside him and let the latter sit down. The gentle voice of vicissitudes continued to spread out:
"daughter, this matter is not so simple. For muronghe's behavior, Dad can understand it, but the content involved is too profound So Dad won't mention it for the time being, just talk about what you want to know.
"In the end, Murong and I have no hope of fighting back to the temple!"
As soon as he said this, Chu Yanyan's eyes suddenly brightened, and then he blurted out: "according to your father's opinion, muronghe has no chance of winning this time?"
"Exactly
Chu Zhengyang nodded, put the book in his hand on the table in front of him, opened his mouth and continued to say:
"regardless of his age and accomplishments, his majesty is the Lord of the summer and owns the vast land of China. There are not only the overhaul workers among the Fourth Army, Tianhui army and yeyan department, but also the first artifact mountain and sea map of the vast land in Shenzhou What does muronghe have?
"The only thing he has is the so-called Kendo inheritance and the sense of righteousness in the world."
The voice of the middle-aged purple robe dropped faintly. The middle-aged beautiful woman beside the stove served all the food and served it to the table. Then she looked at the father and daughter who were communicating with each other below, and asked in doubt:"Husband, Yan Yan, what are you talking about, but where did something happen that didn't work?"
"It's a big deal."
Chu Zhengyang raised his head, looked at the still charming middle-aged beautiful woman, and then said:
"are you sure you want to listen to the temple and the lake and lake, juan'er?"
"That's still not true. As soon as I listen to these so-called major events, my head will hurt. It's up to you and your father and daughter to discuss it."
After finishing the speech, the middle-aged beautiful woman gave everyone a bowl of soup, sitting on one side, sipping.
Then Chu Zhengyang leaned over, looked at his daughter's eyes gradually brightening, and continued to speak softly:
"Yan Yan, for us, there is no such thing as the river and the lake. Even if a monk is strong enough, quantitative change will cause qualitative change. On the vast land of Shenzhou, no one can resist the edge of his majesty and the army, while those monks in Guangzhou are talking about the river and lake In my opinion, it's just a nuisance! "
At the same time, the military clan in the Qiuyue fortress of endless mountain, the Daxia school in Shenjing City, the sun and moon sect in the hexu mountain of Guizhou, the Linglong sect in canglan city and the famous sects in Daxia.
Among all these sects, one of the practitioners in charge fell into silence and thought for a long time after hearing the news, and then all of them sighed at the same time and whispered softly:
"muronghe's sword is to cut a way out for the sects of the rivers and lakes, but the general trend of the world is just like this ！”
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The Shenjing city is very large, and it is the largest city in the vast land of Shenzhou. However, it is also very small. With the rapid transmission of various news, almost all the monks are aware of the latest development of the wide area city. His majesty Fuyao took the battle card from muronghe and sent four armies to blockade the whole wanjian mountain. Seven days later, a world shaking war is about to break out. This is the most violent confrontation between the sects and the imperial court since the beginning of the Xia Dynasty! Young invincible, the Fuyao emperor, who was in charge of the whole summer, and muronghe, the most powerful sword cultivation under the sage. This duel is muronghe's battle of becoming a saint and the last counterattack in the vast land of Shenzhou. Zhao Yu didn't let sitianjian control the news. Therefore, the whole Shenjing City, not only the office of sitianjian in Dongcheng District, but also the restaurants, the ruins of Taiping, and even the big cities in the whole summer, were thoroughly informed of the shocking news within one day. Even ordinary people had different opinions. For ordinary people, muronghe's action is a proper and unjust act and should be punished by the whole clan. However, for Guangzhou and other forces in the world, their mood is particularly complicated. They can understand Murong he's move, but they don't understand it. This is a very contradictory state of mind. The sun above the sky gradually sank into the horizon in the noise, and the chill came on, and then thousands of lights came on one after another to illuminate the whole sky. In the eastern suburb of Shenjing City, the residence near Daogong, Chu Yanyan frowned and walked slowly towards his own yard, with heavy steps and a dignified face. Today, she was in the East City branch of Si Tianjian. She listened to many practitioners discussing for a whole day. In addition to the buzzing of her head, she also understood the background of the war more clearly. Muronghe is very strong, and his power of killing is almost comparable to that of a saint. Although his Majesty's youth are invincible and even once slaughtered saints and gods, there are few people who really see it. Therefore, no one can predict the victory or defeat of this war, which is also the reason why the girl is worried. Chu Yan Yan's face was bitter and her thoughts were flying. Unconsciously, her own courtyard with lights on was already in front of her eyes. Then the girl subconsciously turned her head and looked at the courtyard which was still not lighted. She sighed and turned to open the gate of her yard. As soon as she entered the courtyard, a smell of food came directly to her nose. According to the past, Chu Yan Yan was bound to smile and jump into the kitchen, but at this time, she still frowned and walked slowly into the kitchen. "Yan Yan, you're back. It's hard work today?" Br , but when she comes back from her work, she asks, "how can she frown when she comes back from work?" "Mother, it's not me." Chu Yanyan looks far away. Then he turns his eyes to the man in purple who is sitting in the kitchen with a calm face and is reading a book. He goes to the latter's side and continues to ask: "Dad, you are a gentleman in Daogong palace. You should know that the master of wanjian Pavilion, Murong and Li, are not powerful "Muronghe is certainly powerful. The old master of our Taoist temple once said that no one can reach muronghe in terms of killing and felling. Muronghe, including his old man, says that he is not fierce." The middle-aged purple robed man's gentle voice just fell, and Chu Yanyan's eyebrows on his eyes wrinkled deeper. Then he murmured and asked: "that, that!" Then the purple robed man, who was the head of the vertical and horizontal courtyard of the Taoist palace, looked at the appearance of his daughter's hesitation and stopped, and then he said: "Yan Yan, do you want to ask whether this Murong and his majesty are powerful Then Chu Yan nodded his head and his eyes were full of seriousness. Then the purple robed man continued to smile, patted the seat beside him and let the latter sit down. The gentle voice of vicissitudes continued to spread out: "daughter, this matter is not so simple. For muronghe's behavior, Dad can understand it, but the content involved is too profound So Dad won't mention it for the time being, just talk about what you want to know. "In the end, Murong and I have no hope of fighting back to the temple!" As soon as he said this, Chu Yanyan's eyes suddenly brightened, and then he blurted out: "according to your father's opinion, muronghe has no chance of winning this time?" "Exactly Chu Zhengyang nodded, put the book in his hand on the table in front of him, opened his mouth and continued to say: "regardless of his age and accomplishments, his majesty is the Lord of the summer and owns the vast land of China. There are not only the overhaul workers among the Fourth Army, Tianhui army and yeyan department, but also the first artifact mountain and sea map of the vast land in Shenzhou What does muronghe have? "The only thing he has is the so-called Kendo inheritance and the sense of righteousness in the world." The voice of the middle-aged purple robe dropped faintly. The middle-aged beautiful woman beside the stove served all the food and served it to the table. Then she looked at the father and daughter who were communicating with each other below, and asked in doubt:"Husband, Yan Yan, what are you talking about, but where did something happen that didn't work?" "It's a big deal." Chu Zhengyang raised his head, looked at the still charming middle-aged beautiful woman, and then said: "are you sure you want to listen to the temple and the lake and lake, juan'er?" "That's still not true. As soon as I listen to these so-called major events, my head will hurt. It's up to you and your father and daughter to discuss it." After finishing the speech, the middle-aged beautiful woman gave everyone a bowl of soup, sitting on one side, sipping. Then Chu Zhengyang leaned over, looked at his daughter's eyes gradually brightening, and continued to speak softly: "Yan Yan, for us, there is no such thing as the river and the lake. Even if a monk is strong enough, quantitative change will cause qualitative change. On the vast land of Shenzhou, no one can resist the edge of his majesty and the army, while those monks in Guangzhou are talking about the river and lake In my opinion, it's just a nuisance! " At the same time, the military clan in the Qiuyue fortress of endless mountain, the Daxia school in Shenjing City, the sun and moon sect in the hexu mountain of Guizhou, the Linglong sect in canglan city and the famous sects in Daxia. Among all these sects, one of the practitioners in charge fell into silence and thought for a long time after hearing the news, and then all of them sighed at the same time and whispered softly: "muronghe's sword is to cut a way out for the sects of the rivers and lakes, but the general trend of the world is just like this www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
