Chapter 699 Nine Dragons Divine Fire
Regarding the fat minister's words, the princes and ministers of the Yuan Zhu State echoed a lot, and dozens of voices said almost at the same time: "Yes, Lord Lu is very right, just kneel down and ask for something great."
"He can save the people of the world through this move. I wonder how many people should be grateful for his kindness, so why do he hesitate?"
"Don't he think about whether his face is important or the lives of countless people are more important."
"I have always admired this Holy Sect Master and think he is a hero who stands up and serves the country and the people. Now, looking at his appearance, I realize that a person like him is just to gain fame and reputation, and that is…"
A middle-aged man who looked full of justice roared loudly: "He doesn't know how many people can survive by kneeling?"
"If I kneel down and can solve the problem, what if I kneel down and die?"
The middle-aged man's words aroused the audience's applause. Zheng Ming's position in the eyes of everyone was instantly reversed with Xuan Haoran's request.
Although it cannot be said that in just one moment, Zheng Ming had transformed from a holy Buddha from a thousand families to a selfish villain who was despised by the public.
In the eyes of many people, this change is so natural and so natural.
Just when these people were indignant, a voice sounded at this moment: "The Holy Sect Master doesn't owe us anything, why do he have to be wronged?"
"The teacher said that he would rather take it in straightness than seek it in the song. The Holy Sect Master is the most upright man I have ever seen. How could he bow to others?"
This argument that was different from others instantly made the entire hall silent. When everyone turned their heads and looked, they saw a child aged seven or eight.
The Nine Sons of the Emperor.
Because my mother was not from a good background, when the king of Yuan Zhu State fled to Wanxiang Mountain, he did not bring the Nine Emperors sons.
The words of the Nine Emperors made many people look ashamed, but more of them were anger.
A feeling of being exposed and being embarrassed and angry!
"What do you know, you kid? This is not the place where you talk nonsense. Get out for me!" The fat-headed and big-eared old man who spoke first shouted at the ninth son of the emperor with some hysterical silence.
His words were like a beginning, and then someone said slanderedly: "Dirty things, what is the place where you talk about it? Although you have the blood of the noble emperor, you still cannot change it. You are a lowly person!"
"Like your mother, you are a slut who doesn't know the importance of right and wrong. There is no place for you to comment on the major issues in the world!"
Faced with sarcasm and insulting words, the young emperor's ninth son bit his lips tightly.
But in his heart, there was still a stubbornness. He didn't understand why these people like to force others, and they said so passionately for their own sake.
On Wanxiang Mountain, Mu Wan'er was also besieged by some people at this time, but because of Zheng Ming's prestige, these besieges were relatively mild.
But in these gentle words, they have the intention of killing the heart like a knife.
"Wan'er, I know you are dedicated to the good of the sect leader, but Wan'er, you should know that a person's gains and losses are nothing compared to the entire sect."
"Do you have a way to contact the sect leader now? If so, you must persuade him!"
"The sect is the most important thing. When the Wanxiang Gate was in a critical moment, the ancestors of our sect even knelt on other people's doors for three days and three nights."
"What's wrong with Zheng Ming kneeling for the sake of the sect? Emperor Xuan is the most powerful person in the world. It's still an honor for some people to kneel down!"
Mu Wan'er also bit her lip tightly. There were countless words in her chest that she wanted to say, but at this time, she couldn't say it.
Although she couldn't see it, she was also extremely nervous to listen to the sound coming from the Ming Formation. Her palms were tightly clutched, and in her heart, she begged to Zheng Ming: "Senior Brother, you... don't bow your head!"
"Even if people all over the world misunderstand you, Wan'er will support you. In Wan'er's heart, you will always be that tall man."
In this prayer full of prayers, Mu Wan'er heard the familiar voice again: "Get out, get out as far as you can, how far you can get out of here, where is your talking!"
This sentence was a bit rough, but after listening to this sentence, Mu Wan'er felt that her heart was frustrated, as if it had disappeared completely in an instant.
She didn't understand whether the senior brother was talking about the Emperor Xuan or another annoying guy.
But there is no difference between the two, but this sentence was said by Senior Brother Zheng Ming, and for her, it was the best words.
Mu Wan'er couldn't hear clearly, but Jiang Yuan and others could see that Zheng Ming was talking to Taixuan Chunqiu.
Although most of them did not have much favoritism for Taixuan Chunqiu, they heard Zheng Ming scolding Taixuan Chunqiu at this time, but there was a hint of embarrassment between their expressions.
Because in the eyes of these people, Zheng Ming scolded Taixuan Chunqiu without any face, but in fact, his palm also hit their face.
They had the same idea as Taixuan Chunqiu, and even they wanted Zheng Ming to kneel down to Xuan Haoran.
"Xuan Haoran, you can get as far as you are. Today, for the sake of our never-seen meeting in a century, if I don't kill you, why are you talking about here!"
"In addition, if you give Jiang Wuque a message, you will ask him to wash his neck. Within half a year, I will pull out all his powers."
"I dare to go to my house to cause trouble, it's really against him."
Zheng Ming's words instantly spread throughout the land, and countless people showed disappointment on their faces, but compared with some people's only sadness, some people's eyes even hatred when they looked at Zheng Ming.
Yes, it is hatred, a kind of unforgettable hatred, a kind of hatred where Zheng Ming and him have hatred for killing their father and taking their wife.
Although they did not approach Zheng Ming at this time, this did not affect their roar at all. They wished they could kill Zheng Ming directly.
"Why, why are you, Zheng Ming, doing this? What's wrong with your first head? Don't you take countless creatures to heart?"
"Zheng Ming deserves to die, die, and he deserves to die!"
"How come God didn't drop a thunder and kill this stubborn guy? He didn't know that he had cut off the life of many people."
Among these crazy curses, someone asked softly: "Who is Jiang Wuque? He actually asked Zheng Ming to mention it at this time."
"I don't know, why do I think this name is so familiar."
"Hmph, Jiang Wuque is the Holy Emperor Wuque. It seems that our sect leader is really not an ordinary person who has problems with his head."
Jiang Yuan finally spoke amid the discussion of everyone. He said with pain: "The biggest problem now is to solve the Nine-Eyed Demon Emperor. How can he talk nonsense here? The Holy Emperor Wuque, how can he..."
Before Jiang Yuan finished speaking, most of the disciples of the Wanxiang Sect were already confused.
They knew the Wuque War Emperor, and they also knew the Wuque War Emperor's status today. Now, Zheng Ming actually wanted to challenge the Wuque War Emperor. This... Is this sect leader really crazy?
After half a year, he thought he was, he...
With countless thoughts and thoughts, the Nine-Eyed Demon Emperor threw the Nine-Eyed Demon Emperor aside. At this moment, Xuan Haoran laughed and said, "Zheng Ming, you... are you sure you are not dreaming. You are going to find trouble for Mr. Wuque within half a year."
"Do you know what kind of cultivation level of Mr. Wuque is? Do you know how the methods of Mr. Wuque and Cui Ying have reached now?"
"Don't think Yao Leqingshu can help you. Let me tell you that Mr. Wuque has achieved great power recently and is preparing to kill Yao Leqingshu within three months to unify the entire Sun-Summit Domain. Haha, for half a year, you are so funny!"
After saying all this, Xuan Haoran looked at the Nine-Eyed Demon Emperor and said, "Since he gave up asking me for help, then everything here will be left to you."
"I don't care what you're going to do next, but you have to remember that no matter what the situation is, he must not take his life."
"I want him to survive. Young Master Wuque also hopes that he can survive. After all, letting him live, watching all his foundations be destroyed, and watching all his efforts turn into vain, is a very pleasing thing!"
The Nine-Eyed Demon Emperor snorted. He was quite unhappy with Xuan Haoran's domineering attitude, but when he thought of the Sword of Imperial Way that Xuan Haoran had just mentioned, he finally suppressed the trace of dissatisfaction in his heart.
At this time, real affordability is what you need most.
"Quagua, since you say that, I will save his life, but this land will turn it into a sea again."
As he spoke, the body of the Nine-Eyed Demon King instantly swelled tens of thousands of times, turning into a huge toad that was entrenched under the sky, with a radius of thousands of feet in a radius.
It stands between heaven and earth, and when it sucks its big mouth towards the direction of the sea, there are countless waves, surging towards the direction of the Wanxiang Mountain like a sea of surging.
The waves are like mountains, and the waves splashing between the rolling waves soar into the sky.
Between the huge waves, hundreds of ferocious birds that flew slowly, were directly knocked down from the void by the waves.
There are also thousands of ferocious aquatic beasts entrenched on the waves, and countless waves are tides between activities.
Zheng Ming looked at the huge waves that were surging, and the coldness on his face became more and more. He waved his hand and said, "Since you are looking for death, I can't blame me."
While speaking, he directly opened the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover in his heart!
Chapter completed!