This heavenly master is not serious

"Prince!"

"It's the prince..."

"How dare you call Minister Wang...why is he here?"

The arrival of the prince made the atmosphere at the scene a bit strange, and many martial arts people who did not know the situation began to whisper and discuss.

These people in the world may not necessarily have bad feelings towards princes.

But the prince is an "official" person.

They are people of the world.

You are an "official" person, why are you so shameless when you come to compete for the leadership of the martial arts league?

Looking at the history of Daxia Jianghu, there is no such thing!

The ancestors of the six aristocratic families looked at each other, looked at each other with masters from several sects such as Buddhism, and stood up one after another. Just as they were about to speak, they saw Master Taixu jump out and said: "Minister Wang... The position of the leader of the martial arts alliance is a matter of my martial arts in Daxia Jianghu. Is it inappropriate for you to participate...?"

The ancestors of the Li family and others couldn't help but flash their eyes.

this……

It was Master Taixu who took the lead in attacking?

Could it be that the previous guess was wrong?

Are these leaders sincerely holding martial arts conferences and electing martial arts leaders, rather than being secretly manipulated by princes?

Seeing many ancestors looking at him, the ancestor of the Li family shook his head calmly, moved his lips slightly, and said four words: "Just wait and see what happens."

…………

In the arena.

Listening to Master Taixu's "question", Wang Hou smiled and said: "Master Taixu, Wang was born in Daxia and grew up in Daxia. He also practiced the martial arts of Daxia... This martial arts leader is the elder of the Li family. Ancestors can run for office, and those old immortals from the six major families..."

When he said this, the prince paused slightly and looked at the people of the six major families: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scold you."

Then, he asked: "Why can't I, Wang, run for election?"

Taixu Zhenren said: "Minister Wang, you are the founder of the Spirit Management Bureau, affiliated with the Daxia government, and a temple man. How can you compete for the position of leader of the martial arts alliance?"

Wang Hou said: "Then I can resign from the Spiritual Management Bureau and withdraw from the system."

"this……"

Master Taixu was stunned, and pretended to "discuss" with Wudang Mountain Master Chen, Longhu Mountain Master Zhang Tianshi and others, and then said: "If Minister Wang has resigned from his official position, then from now on, he will be a Jianghu person, so naturally he can Run for the position of leader of the martial arts alliance!"

"no!"

Hearing this, the ancestor of the Li family suddenly stood up and said: "This is a grand event in our martial arts world, why does Minister Wang need to interfere?"

The prince looked over and said: "I have resigned from my job. From now on, I am a member of the world like everyone else. Why can't I participate?"

His face was full of smiles.

It's all part of his plan.

Next, major aristocratic families and those sect ancestors who have objections to him will definitely not allow him to successfully participate in the election for the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Try to "fight" for yourself first.

Then, he made an agreement with them for three chapters, and finally, he took the opportunity to push Xu Yang out.

………………

at the same time.

Inside the Dai Temple.

In a quiet room.

Xu Yang was sitting in a wheelchair with a pale face and weak breath. He was drowsy and even snoring.

"Master Xu Tianshi, Master Xu Tianshi..."

When the young Taoist priest Meng Mingshan saw this, he quickly shouted: "Master Xu Tianshi, are you okay?"

"Hmm...ah..."

Xu Yang woke up with a start, raised his hand to wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and said: "I'm fine... I'm just a little sleepy. By the way, what's going on at the martial arts competition outside? Has the fight started yet?"

Little Taoist: "I didn't go out to see it, so I'm not sure."

Xu Yang was speechless and cursed: "Why don't you go take a look quickly?"

The little Taoist priest immediately ran out.

Xu Yang controlled the wheelchair by himself and walked out of the quiet room.

In my heart, I am extremely irritable!

The injuries in his body are becoming more and more serious... Not only can the wisps of divine light fail to be expelled, but they are growing in his body. Last night, it had spread to his legs. When he took two steps, his legs felt as if someone had been injured. The pain was unbearable, as if he had been struck countless times with a knife.

This wheelchair was bought by the old man temporarily when he went down the mountain last night. It is said that it cost tens of thousands. It is a pure high-tech product and is directly controlled by electric buttons, which is very convenient.

Unable to walk with legs.

It's nothing.

This does not delay Xu Yang from mobilizing the "power of Mount Tai".

However, after this morning, Xu Yang found that he seemed to be suffering from "narcolepsy". His head was dizzy and he couldn't summon up any energy...

"If this continues, we will be in trouble. Don't wait until you get into the ring and suddenly fall asleep..."

Thoughts were swirling in his mind when suddenly he felt sleepy, his head tilted, and he fell asleep again.

By the time the young Taoist priest Meng Mingshan came back, Xu Yang was already snoring.

"Master Xu Tianshi, Master Xu Tianshi!"

Meng Mingshan called a few times, but when Xu Yang was indifferent, he grabbed his arm and shook it vigorously. Xu Yang woke up in a daze, yawned and asked, "What's going on?"

Meng Mingshan said: "The martial arts conference has not officially started yet, and Minister Wang is arguing with the ancestors of the aristocratic families..."

"Not finished withdrawing yet?"

Xu Yang said angrily: "If this continues, when will it start?"

He hasn't slept for a long time.

At this moment, I had just squinted for a while when I was woken up. I got up very angry and said: "Come on, push me outside."

"ah?"

"Ah for what?"

Xu Yang said: "Hurry up and push me over. After the beating, you can come back and sleep..."

Meng Mingshan said: "But Minister Wang just sent word that it's not time for you to appear yet..."

"It doesn't matter, I know what's going on."

Xu Yang insisted on going, but Meng Mingshan couldn't resist. He said cautiously: "Tianshi Xu... How about I go and ask Minister Wang and the headmaster for instructions first?"

Please give me some advice!

Xu Yang pressed the electric button and the wheelchair moved forward on its own.

Don’t tell me, I’ll go by myself!

After seeing this, Meng Mingshan followed and pushed Xu Yang out of Dai Temple.

Coming out of the Dao Palace, Xu Yang saw martial arts people gathered outside and surrounded the ring in the middle. He couldn't see the situation clearly from his wheelchair. He could only faintly hear that the prince was "talking with the Confucians", and The ancestors of many aristocratic families and sects reasoned.

"You old-timers call themselves caves, so you may not understand Wang."

"Although Mr. Wang has been in the Spiritual Management Bureau these years, his heart is in the world... If it weren't for Mr. Wang, how could the world of Daxia be as stable as it is now?"

"To put it bluntly, apart from living longer, you old immortals have made a small contribution to today's Daxia world?"

"In terms of strength, I am stronger than you!"

"In terms of prestige... Wang's words can attract the support of 1 billion people across the country!"

"In terms of contribution, if I hadn't suppressed Jianghu and established the Spirit Management Bureau to eradicate the demons and ghosts in Daxia these years, would Daxia be in the current situation?"

"You old immortals can participate in the election for the leader of the martial arts alliance, why can't I, the king?"

"Prince!"

"Shu Zi, you are going too far!"

Many ancestors of aristocratic families and sects were furious, and powerful auras erupted from the top of Mount Tai!

The prince is strong!

But everyone is an ancestor-level figure. It is shameful to have lived for so long... Now the prince is pointing at the nose and saying "old immortal" and "old dog". If you still sit still, then Wouldn't it be a joke?

"how?"

The prince was full of energy and sneered: "Am I wrong? If any of you are dissatisfied, just go ahead. If we are one on one, do you believe I can beat you all to death today?"

"you……"

The ancestors of each family were angry, and the ancestor of the Fufeng Ma family had a hot temper. He wanted to rush forward to duel with the prince as soon as he moved his feet, but was stopped by the ancestor of the Li family.

"Don't be impulsive, don't be fooled by the prince!"

The ancestor of the Li family conveyed the news. He took a step forward, looked gloomy, and said: "Wang..."

However, before he finished his sentence, he heard a voice from far away——

"Minister Wang!"

The ancestor of the Li family turned around to look, but saw no one.

Xu Yang was sitting in a wheelchair and was already a little shorter than the crowd. In addition, Meng Mingshan was a child and the crowd in front of him was so tight that it was normal for him not to be seen.

On the stage, the prince looked shocked.

Xu Zhiyuan and Master Taixu's expressions changed slightly, and they turned their heads to look for Xu Yang.

It's not even time yet, why did Xu Yang come out early?

"Give way, please give way!"

Xu Yang's voice came out: "Everyone, I am Xu Yang, the headmaster of Jingming Dao. I hope you can all be convenient and let me pass."

As soon as he said this, the people blocking the road in front of him all turned their heads to look.

"Northwest Hammer...Heavenly Master!"

"It's really Master Xu Tianshi!"

"Hello, Master Xu Tian!"

Many martial arts people spoke in unison, cupping their fists and saluting. Some people noticed something unusual and said in surprise: "What's wrong with you, Master Xu Tianshi? Why are you sitting in a wheelchair?"

The crowd involuntarily separated to both sides.

Meng Mingshan pushed the wheelchair over.

Xu Yang sat in a wheelchair and hugged the people on both sides, saying: "I'm fine, I just suffered a minor injury and have difficulty moving... Pfft!"

As soon as he spoke, the injuries in his body were brought up again.

The divine power left by the "Idol of Emperor Dongyue" jumped wildly, causing Xu Yang to spurt out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

His already pale complexion became even more sickly.

Everyone around him had strange expressions on his face.

Even the many ancestors who were at war with each other looked over.

"Master Xu Tian!"

Seeing this, the prince strode towards him and said with concern: "Master Xu Tianshi, I haven't seen you for a few days, how come you are like this?"

In the secret, there was a crazy message: "Xu Yang, what kind of plane are you doing?"

"I haven't talked about it yet...according to the plan, we should talk about it later...huh?"

Before he could finish his sentence, he discovered that Xu Yang, who had just vomited a mouthful of blood, had fallen asleep. He couldn't help but have black lines all over his head, and his heart... jumped suddenly!

It’s over!

Xu Yangcheng is acting like this, how can he fight?

It looks like the plan is going to change... I have to resist!

At this time, Xu Yang woke up with a start. He wiped his saliva, looked around, and then said: "Minister Wang, the martial arts conference hasn't started yet... Come on, take me to the ring first!"

What are you doing?

The prince looked at Xu Yang doubtfully.

Xu Yang gave the prince a "don't worry" look, and asked the prince to send him and the wheelchair to the ring. Then he looked around, clasped his fists, and said: "You should have seen that I was seriously injured and very sleepy. … So I’ll keep it short.”

"I, Xu Yang, also want to sit in the position of leader of the martial arts alliance."

"If anyone is dissatisfied, feel free to come and fight!"