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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters talk very happily

Chapter 894: Very happy talk (Fourth update)

Huo Wuliang watched Lao Ai kill the 108 black-clothed monks beside him, and he couldn't help but scream and turned around and flee. Huo Wuliang is not stupid at all if he can become the monarch of a country. Wuqi can force Lao Ai to kill people, so Wuqi's background is even more terrifying than Lao Ai. If he doesn't take the opportunity to escape, will he still be waiting for someone to kill him?

But it was so easy to escape there. He had just turned into a fire cloud and flew for dozens of miles. A bad wind sounded in his ears, and a huge golden ape had already swept the wind and swept past him. Huo Wuliang's last impression was - such a thick stick! Then his eyes turned dark and nothing had anything to do with him anymore.

Yuan Qing caught up with Huo Wuliang and beat half of his body to pieces. Jinjiao reacted the fastest and flew away and opened his mouth and swallowed Huo Wuliang in one go. He clicked his mouth with satisfaction, sneezed, and spit out the clothes, shoes and other parts of Huo Wuliang's body.

Wuqi looked at Lao Ai who suddenly killed the monks with a harsh move, and pointed at a high mountain peak in the distance. Lao Ai followed Wuqi dejectedly, and the group flew towards the high mountain. The mountain seemed to be very close from a distance, but in fact, the mountain was extremely high and huge, and it was at least ten thousand miles away from Wuqi and the others.

When he flew to the edge of the mountain, Lao Ai saw thousands of huge flying boats docking densely at the foot of the mountain. Countless soldiers were sitting cross-legged on the deck, absorbing Pangu's purple energy to restore their physical strength. Lao Ai's spiritual sense swept towards these flying boats, but his spiritual sense slid over as if he had touched an oiled glass bead. It seemed that there was nothing here, but he did see at least tens of millions of soldiers stationed here with his naked eyes.

He looked at Wuqi in horror, and Wuqi said lightly: "Oh, now there are a large number of generals and strategists who specialize in researching formations, both in the East China Sea and in the six countries. Some small formations are arranged here to conceal their spiritual consciousness. We have been stationed here for three days."

Lao Ai sighed with a dead face. This mountain is so eye-catching that both Huo Wuliang and himself have used their spiritual sense to scan this place several times in the past few days. But every time they failed to discover the existence of the East China Sea, otherwise they would not have been defeated today.

But looking at Guiguzi, Su Qin and Zhang Yi and the three masters and apprentices who followed Wuqi, Lao Ai was convinced. He was not good at plotting, so it would be fine to play with some conspiracies. How could he be the opponent of Guiguzi and others in other aspects? The simplest trick to ask you to get into the trap and lure the enemy into the deeper will burn the millions of troops in the Dali Dynasty. This loss is too simple and too straightforward, and Lao Ai thought he was dreaming.

"It's not unfair to lose!" Lao Ai murmured in a low voice.

Wuqi smiled and a flying boat thirty miles long and shaped like a golden dragon flew up slowly in front of him. A large group of people rode mounts of tigers, leopards, beasts and other mounts. Wuqi took Lao Ai to the flying boat and came to the hall in the middle of the flying boat.

In the spacious hall, the kings and ministers of the six kingdoms were lined up. Seeing Lao Ai walking in dejectedly, Yan Dan sneered, and Ying Zheng stared at him with a long look, and his right hand was instinctively holding it on the hilt of the sword. These days, Wuqi also distributed the immeasurable merits obtained by killing Zhulong to core figures of the six kingdoms, including Ying Zheng. Now they have all used their merits to enter the Taiyi realm.

Even though Ying Zheng and the others have merits Taiyi, they are far inferior to those who truly rely on their own understanding to enter the Taiyi realm, their magical power cultivation is real Taiyi level. Lao Ai is now just a first-time Jinxian cultivation, and Ying Zheng's little finger slid him to death.

Feeling Ying Zheng's unkind gaze, Lao Ai leaned against Wuqi very smartly. Wuqi was too lazy to be a shield for him. He held Lao Ai's hand and pushed it out, and said lightly: "King Changxin, if you are useful, you can live. If you are useless, hahaha, how many enemies are there?"

Ying Zheng laughed strangely, straightened his waist slowly, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand and stared at Lao Ai with a fierce look. Many people had offended Lao Ai in the Qin Dynasty, and now these people are all confidant officials around Ying Zheng. Ministers such as Li Si were all looking at Lao Ai with a slight smile, ready to deal with him well.

This is what Lao Ai failed in being a human being. Back then, he relied on his natural capital to hook up with Ying Zheng's biological mother, and relied on the power of the empress dowager to do anything wrong in the Qin Dynasty, and offended many ministers. But now, under Wuqi's deliberate cultivation, these people are countless times more skilled than Lao Ai. Lao Ai is like a little rabbit falling into the tiger and wolf den, trembling all over, and can't even lift his head.

Wuqi sat on the throne in the middle and applauded vigorously, "Everyone, I don't need to introduce this person. Lao Ai, the national teacher of the Dali Dynasty, hey, commanding a million troops to rush into Hezhou City, and he was the one who was burned to death by a fire!"

The monarchs and ministers of the six countries chuckled in unison. People like Lao Ai were not very popular among the six countries, especially because he had just won a defeated battle and was designed by everyone to burn out millions of troops. Everyone happened to take advantage of the situation and laughed at him fiercely.

Lao Ai's face turned pale and unsteady. He laughed dryly, bowed to Yan Dan and said, "Your Majesty."

Yan Dan rolled his eyes and pointed at Princess Zhengle sitting beside Wuqi with a little scoundrel: "The current Emperor of Dayan is Zixuan. Hey, I have resigned from the throne of Dayan, and now I am a commoner!"

Countless people in the hall rolled their eyes, "You Yan Dan is a commoner, you are a commoner, you are a mother, you are a mother!"

Lao Ai had a very thick face, so he immediately saluted Princess Zhengle and said, "My minister, Lao Ai, see Your Majesty!"

Princess Zhengle snorted coldly, and she exchanged a few glances with Wuqi, and immediately understood Wuqi's intention. She said lightly: "Forget it, King Changxin doesn't need to be polite. Military information is urgent, so I don't talk less. King Changxin knows how many plots the Heavenly Court and Buddhism are, and say it quickly. If King Changxin's information can satisfy everyone present, King Changxin will naturally have great benefits. If he is not satisfied..."

Wuqi Hongmeng Dharma eyes opened and swept towards Lao Ai. He suddenly clapped his hands and smiled, "So that's it. All the restrictions in King Changxin's body, including the Black Forbidden Mantra, have been untied? No wonder King Changxin has not contacted us for a long time. His feelings are devoted to being the doggy of Buddhism?"

Everyone in the hall sneered in unison and kept mocking. No one was willing to make any good relationship with people like Lao Ai. Instead, when there was a chance to add harm to him, everyone would happily add harm to him and would not hesitate at all.

Lao Ai opened his mouth. He was really angry with ridicule. He said angrily: "I have indeed defected to Buddhism and completely defected to Buddhism. What's wrong with this? I am now at the 18th grade Bodhisattva's cultivation level. If I want to practice hard, how much magic power can I have? The so-called good birds choose trees to rest, some..."

Lao Ai couldn't continue to say anything, because so many people present almost released their own aura at the same time.

The core figures of the six kingdoms, such as the monarch, prince, prime minister, marshal, etc., Taiyi's unique terrifying pressure almost made Lao Ai almost silence. As for other civil officials and strategists in the six kingdoms, their peak aura of Golden Immortal oppressed Lao Ai more directly, causing his blood to almost stop flowing. Looking at everyone present in horror, Lao Ai opened his mouth and couldn't even say a word.

Wuqi chuckled and said, "Okay, good birds choose wood to rest. It seems that King Changxin has chosen rotten wood. For so many years, it has been the cultivation of a mere 18th grade Bodhisattva. The treatment of King Changxin by Buddhism is only like this."

Shaking his head, Wuqi laughed and said, "Let's tell me a long story short, we want to know everything that King Changxin knows."

Lao Ai looked at Wuqi like a betrayal, and he murmured in a low voice: "How can this be? How can this be? Even if you are the High Priest of Tongtian, even if you can control the flow rate of time, many Buddhas in Buddhism can control the flow rate of time. However, without enough spiritual energy, how can you make them improve so quickly?"

Wuqi looked at Lao Ai in surprise, and nodded and said, "It seems that King Changxin knows a lot, but King Changxin has forgotten one thing. Dayu has Xiongyuan's spiritual energy, but it is endless and lacking. As long as you can control time and spend a little effort, improving your cultivation is nothing in Dayu. It is not that Dayu believes in the way of nature and rarely does things that can help grow. What do Heaven and Buddhism count?"

Lao Ai sat dejectedly on the ground, his mind was blank, and he obediently said everything he knew.

What he saw and heard today had dealt a very heavy blow to him, and the opportunity destroyed his intelligence.

For a long time, Lao Ai thought that he had defected to Buddhism and threw the six kingdoms behind his head was a wonderful step. He always thought that he had easily gained the cultivation of an eighteenth grade Bodhisattva. Compared with the people of the six kingdoms, he was already a noble existence. His old acquaintances and old opponents were just ants.

But when I saw this today, not only Wuqi's cultivation reached the point where he could only look up to him, but even the people of the six kingdoms who he thought were ants had soared to that level. How could this situation be so suffocated? When the Six Kingdoms first met, Lao Ai was also a top expert among the six kingdoms! But today, he couldn't even bear the breath of others.

Lao Ai, who was full of bitterness, confessed everything completely without hiding it at all.

Wuqi and others looked at Lao Ai with a smile. Several civil officials next to him were recording Lao Ai's words and sentences quickly. After Lao Ai vomited out everything he knew, everyone smiled and gave thumbs up to Lao Ai and praised Lao Ai. Only Lao Ai's face looked extremely ugly.

Lao Ai joined Buddhism. Although his status was not high, he was gifted and had a great reputation as the boss in the Buddhist Joy Zen lineage. Therefore, he made friends with many core-level Bodhisattvas and learned a lot of Buddhist secrets. Today Wuqi forced him to vomit all this, and he would definitely not be able to return to Buddhism. Otherwise, as soon as the news was leaked, he would be in danger of death.

Wugui and they were too lazy to pay attention to Lao Ai's life and death. Everyone communicated quickly with their divine thoughts and made a decision.

Wuqi smiled and nodded to Lao Ai, "King Changxin, we have a chance to make great contributions here, so don't let it go!"
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