Chapter 1958, The Resurrection of Tengwang Pavilion (Part 2)
Taiyi Peak!
Yi Qianmo looked at him sitting cross-legged on the ground, and his eyes swept over the seven leaders.
At this moment, they all bowed in front of Yi Qianmo, looking extremely respectful. The reason why he left them was mainly because he wanted the power of the entire fairyland.
As the laws continue to form, the world will sooner or later grow into one level of the three thousand worlds, but if discovered, it will be a battle of life and death.
By that time, not only the lower realm, but every bit of power in this fairyland is very important.
More importantly, the forces controlled by these seven people have all formed their own system, just like Wuji Pavilion, with their own system.
With this system, countless strong people can be cultivated, and what he needs to do now is to integrate these forces together and to the outside world.
Of course, before this, we have to deal with the nine immortal emperors above our heads. These nine immortals will never be able to break through to become immortal emperors in this fairyland.
"What do you think of those nine immortal emperors?"
Yi Qianmo suddenly asked.
The seven were stunned for a moment. They were ready and waiting for Yi Qianmo's sanctions, but they didn't expect Yi Qianmo to raise such a question.
"Those nine..."
The Sect Master Tianyu said, "We... dare not have any opinions!"
"Coward!"
Yi Qianmo shouted, "It's time now, you still don't dare to have any opinions? Are you afraid that they will kill you if they know?"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and the broken dust array rose up again. The seven people present had a better expression, but they looked melancholy.
Yi Qianmo looked at the owner of Donghuangtai University and said, "He is a merchant, please tell me your opinion!"
"Who wins, which side I'm on."
The big boss said bluntly, "If the nine immortal emperors win, we can only accept their will. If... if Lord Qianmo wins, we... we will accept Lord Qianmo's will."
"We... are the same!" The six people spoke in unison.
"A bunch of cowards!"
Yi Qianmo cursed, "Since this is the case, you have no value to me anymore. Now you are slaughtered and avoid future troubles!"
"ah!"
The seven people's faces turned green.
The head of Taiyue Mountain Sect said: "Sir, you... don't joke, you have to understand our difficulties. The twelve old monsters broke through together and were all killed. What can we do if we break through?"
"Sir, we don't want to break through. We have been waiting for this opportunity for thousands of years, but do you know how we feel when the Twelve Emperors fell?"
The leader of the Wuchen Sect asked.
"Sir... Please mercy. Our cultivation is not easy!" The Master of Xuantian Temple lowered his head and begged.
"So, you don't plan to stand with me?"
Yi Qianmo asked.
"If there is hope for resistance, we will never do this, but... those nine... were the top immortal emperors with 30,000 dragons before the shackles were broken. Now the shackles were broken, and they don't know how many dragons their combat power were!"
The Master of Xinghui Pavilion said, "Sir, even if we break through to the Immortal Emperor, we only have 10,000 dragon combat power. Even you... can't beat you. How could you beat them?"
"What if I win?"
Yi Qianmo asked, "What if I beat them!"
The seven present looked at each other. They never thought that Yi Qianmo would win. Although Yi Qianmo's combat power was terrifying and he could crush them with his hands, they did not think that Yi Qianmo could fight against the nine emperors.
"If the adults win, we will stand on the adults' side, we are willing..."
The head of Donghuangtai University said.
"If I win, stand on my side. What you think is so beautiful!"
Yi Qianmo said, "Donghuangtai is indeed the number one business in the fairyland, and he really knows how to do business!"
"That adult means!"
The big boss asked.
"Send a letter!"
Yi Qianmo said, "I want your letter of fame. If you don't give it, then you don't have to wait for the nine immortal emperors to destroy you, and I will destroy you first!"
Without waiting for their answer, Yi Qianmo raised his hand and said, "Give you half a month to think about it. In half a month, I hope to get a satisfactory answer. Let's go!"
He pointed to the uninhabited mountain next to him and asked them to go there to think.
Shortly after they left, Xie Wu rushed over, and Yi Qianmo had already known about his treatment, and he had no intention of commenting on it.
On the contrary, it was Xie Wu, and he told him about his own treatment again, which made Yi Qianmo say strangely: "Didn't I tell you to deal with it?"
Xie Wu was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "I thought you, like those leaders, like you, like these, otherwise, how can you show your majesty as a leader?"
Yi Qianmo glared at him angrily, but Xie Wu suddenly asked, "Sir, I have a question, I don't know whether to ask or not."
"You have asked, what else should I ask or not?" Yi Qianmo asked back.
Xie Wu touched his head, suddenly became serious and said, "Why did you take action?"
"Then why do you surrender to me?"
Yi Qianmo asked back, "After all, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have ended up now."
"My lord is joking. Even without you, we are no different from dead."
Xie Wu said, "After all, you are avenging your teacher, and the medicine realm you destroyed is also..."
"You can't convince yourself, right?" Yi Qianmo said.
Xie Wu immediately shut up. In fact, he did have a lot of complaints in his heart. Surrendering to Yi Qianmo was a helpless move.
"I'll take you to a place!"
As he said that, Yi Qianmo raised his hand and sent Xie Wu into the ancient tower of Ming.
But when she saw the world of the Medicine Realm, Xie Wu was stunned, a little unbelievable, and said, "This is... the Medicine Realm, sir... you didn't destroy it... No, this is not the Medicine Realm, here... it's a little different!"
He soon discovered that the monks in the Medicine Realm were basically still alive, and there were not many 100,000 pharmacists.
"I'll take you to another place soon!"
As he said that, Yi Qianmo took him to the seventh floor again.
Xie Wu, who was still shocked, saw Lao Zhou sealed, his eyes were a little wet and his hands trembled slightly: "Sir, is he still... still alive?"
"Living!"
Yi Qianmo said, "I have been looking for high-level elixirs to refine a pill to restore his injuries."
"Sir...yes...sorry!"
Xie Wu said with guilty expression, "I... I blamed you wrongly!"
The complaints in Xie Wu's heart completely disappeared at this moment.
Previously, he felt that Yi Qianmo came to Wuji Pavilion not to avenge his teacher at the first time, but to rob him, which made him difficult to accept, and he felt that Yi Qianmo had a problem with his character.
The subsequent series of persecution made him feel even deeper, and he also destroyed his teacher's medicine realm.
But at this moment, he finally understood why Yi Qianmo did this. Lao Zhou was not dead, so the revenge could naturally be postponed.
The medicine realm was not destroyed, but was brought to such a strange world by him.
In this way, Yi Qianmo’s actions made sense. After all, Yi Qianmo represents Lao Zhou and the Medicine Realm.
But on the Wuji Pavilion, after Lao Zhou fell, the master of Wuji Pavilion was there, but he did nothing.
"Do you still have any complaints in your heart?"
Yi Qianmo asked.
Xie Wu, who was taken out, lowered his head and said, "Sir!!!"
"Don't use the name Wuji. When I was in the lower realm, I once founded a force called Tengwang Pavilion. Since all the monks from Wuji Pavilion are now going to be under my command, then..."
Chapter completed!