In those years, the cultivators we cut together

The old men talked one after another, while the middle-aged man hugged the puppies and listened quietly. He didn't speak expressionlessly until they finished speaking:

"You mean, that martial artist named Lin Xiaolu is creating something new that can change the fact that mortals can't practice?"

"Yes, that's it." In the field, the old man named "Fusangzi" said quickly:

"Since ancient times, there has never been a martial artist who has reached the peak strength of the heavenly realm by practicing martial arts. It is unheard of and unseen, but now, all of this has been broken by this young man named Lin Xiaolu.

In fact, originally, each practice depends on one's own ability. This is someone's chance, and there is nothing to say, but it's fine if he succeeds in his own cultivation. Now he wants to lead all mortals in the world to practice martial arts together. If all mortal warriors have him Who will worship us for our ability?Don't you all worship him? "

"Yes, Daoist Linghuan, if you think about it, a large part of the aura of heaven and earth is born from the power of faith and will of mortals in the world. If mortals can really ask immortals with martial arts, naturally there will not be many people willing to continue to believe in cultivating immortals. By.

At that time, the power of mortals will be gone, and the aura of heaven and earth will become more and more scarce. It will be difficult for everyone to cultivate, and it will be difficult for the entire world of immortality to appear in a new realm of heaven and man. How should we use the spiritual power we have cultivated to resist outsiders? erosion?Doesn't this mean the complete extinction of all creatures in the world? "

Hearing this, the middle-aged man touched his chin with a pensive look on his face, while the real Jiuye in the field sighed heavily, with emotion on his face:

"When we found out about Lin Xiaolu's plot, we asked him and Li Mingru, but Li Mingru not only ignored it, but instead helped the evildoers.

Of course, we also understand that Lin Xiaolu's desire to innovate martial arts is not a bad thing, and it has nothing to do with right or wrong, but the harm and impact are too great. He wants to fundamentally cut off the vast immortal road, so the current situation is very complicated , We old fellows want to question Lin Xiaolu, but we have no clue, but we have to do it. After all, this is for the long-term peace and stability of the Three Thousand Continent, for the stability of the world, and for the reincarnation of the six realms, so that the common people in the world will not be accelerated by outsiders. "

"That's right, Lin Xiaolu did nothing wrong, but to let mortals possess the power of immortality and shake the stable balance, then he is doing something wrong and is a disaster!"

In the arena, the five celestial beings gathered around the middle-aged man and became more and more excited, but the middle-aged man suddenly became impatient.

He looked up at these people, and said in a cold voice:

"A few fellow Taoists said, don't scare my dog."

Everyone: ? ? ?

Interrupting the conversation of several people, the middle-aged man stretched comfortably, then hugged the puppy and asked with a petting smile, "What do you want to do to Lin Xiaolu?"

In the field, Zhao Chuanling hesitated for a moment, then said:

"Li Mingru is kind to us. We jointly put pressure on him this time. If we can persuade them, master and apprentice, to give up, we can persuade them to give up. If they really refuse to give up, then for the sake of the stability of the world of cultivating immortals, we can only stop them .”

"Pfft."

Hearing Zhao Chuanling's words, the middle-aged man suddenly burst into laughter, as if he had heard some funny joke, and then, under the unkind eyes of several old men, he hugged the puppy and smiled at the dog:

"These days, some people just like to overestimate their abilities, right?

I don't know where the courage came from to force Senior Mingru and Brother Xiaolu to submit with a large number of people. If Senior Mingru hadn't stopped Zongheng, they would have disappeared long ago. How could they fart here. "

As soon as these words came out, the complexions of the old men in front of them suddenly changed, and the aura of heaven and human realm suddenly radiated, directly surrounding the middle-aged people.

"Wild Dog, calling you Linghuan Daoist is to respect you, you don't have to speak so vulgarly?" Fusang said coldly.

The psychic real person named Wild Dog glanced at them with a smile, and joked:

"The poor Taoist is talking to the dog, why did you answer the conversation?"

Hearing this, the face of the old man in front of him changed again, he clenched his fists tightly, and looked at the middle-aged man with murderous intent, but the middle-aged man smiled indifferently:

"Pindao still has to teach his disciples to practice in the afternoon, so I won't see you off, Dog Heart, see off the guests."

"Woof." The little yellow dog barked twice at the four old men.

Suffering such insults, one of the old men was about to attack immediately, but Fu Sangzi stopped him, but stared at the middle-aged man with a pair of cloudy triangular eyes:

"I've heard that the Taoist leader of the wild dog is free and easy, and the poor Taoist has learned it today.

However, I hope that the Taoist priest of the wild dog can distinguish between the serious and the serious. It is true that Li Mingru is kind to us, but this alliance is for the common people of the world to not be swallowed up by the outside world.

In addition, many fellow daoists have already heard about this matter, and many fellow daoists expressed that they will do their best to stop Lin Xiaolu. By then, all fellow daoists with a heart of justice will attack Emei together. "

After finishing speaking, the old Taoist turned his head with a cold expression, and left with a group of old men with unkind faces.

The four people from the Shengxian Dynasty left, and the wild dog hugged the puppy alone, looking at the sun that was about to set in the distance.

Next to him, the senior "Hongye" who has known him for many years did not leave, but sat beside him, with a bitter smile:

"You have to change your temper."

The wild dog touched the yawning little yellow dog in his arms, and asked with a nonchalant smile, "Have you also joined the Shengxian Dynasty?"

Hongye sighed and nodded:

"joined.

You stay in the sect every day and don't go out. You don't know the outside situation. As for the matter of Li Mingru and his apprentice, the recent troubles are not ordinary. There are more than 600 celestial beings who testify. Now the outside world is going crazy. It is said that Lin Xiaolu is the second Zongheng, but he has a special status, he is Li Mingru's apprentice, so Li Mingru will protect his weaknesses, instead of stopping, he will help the evildoers.

If this momentum continues, there must be at least a thousand Heavenly Human Realms who will attack Emei together. "

The wild dog disdained: "What, ungrateful, Brother Xiaolu once saved my life in the Great Rakshasa."

"That can't be helped. Li Mingru stopped Zongheng and saved everyone, but personal grievances are definitely nothing in front of righteousness."

After finishing speaking, Hongye glanced at the middle-aged man and comforted her:

"Don't worry too much, I guess when the time comes, fellow Taoists should go to persuade Lin Xiaolu to give up first, and finally if they can't be persuaded, they will take action against their master and apprentice, and even if they do, they will certainly not The best thing to do is to subdue Lin Xiaolu first, and then prevent him from creating that new martial art, nothing serious will happen."

Hearing this, the wild dog didn't speak, just sighed a long time, and then closed his eyes.

……

……

At this time, at the boundary of Pangu Tomb and the huge Red Lake, Li Mingru fell into deep thought as he looked at the apprentice who was knocked out by his palm.

He looked at his apprentice's little~~, and saw that it was limp and motionless, so he sighed deeply.

The deer was crippled by a slap by himself.

"Wake up, little deer, wake up quickly."

After a few reminders, Lin Xiaolu opened his eyes in confusion, then covered his head and groaned in pain.

Li Mingru's last slap was out of anger. Although Lin Xiaolu's head was stiff, he was in severe pain at the moment, and he was swollen a lot.

"How are you, little deer? Are you not stupid?" Seeing that his apprentice woke up, Li Mingru hurriedly lifted him up, and raised a finger in front of him, asking nervously:

"Come and tell the teacher, how much is it?"