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Chapter 662 How many origins do you have?

"I'm so angry, I'm so angry... Su Jing, do you really think I have to ask you? You dare to be so arrogant!"

Above the Heavenly Dao Peak!

Dao Wuya's already angry hair and hair were all open, and he had been humble back then, but since he became the Taoist lord, even when the Dagan king met him, he had to treat him with courtesy. With his current status, Su Jing was just his disciple, or an irrelevant junior... With his qualifications, even if he asked him to do some small things for him, he had no reason to refuse.

But he actually... because of these small things, he looked at himself?

Even... threatening.

Who do you think you are?

Do you know that you and I have a relationship of the same lineage?

But in your eyes, there is no existence of the Wudao Sect...

Thinking of this, Dao Wuya's eyes were so angry that they burst into darkness. He even wanted to deal with Su Jing immediately with the rules of the sect... As for the creation of martial arts, he really wanted to ignore it. Even though it was related to the foundation of my Dao Sect for thousands of years in the future, what did it have to do with me? I was practicing again, now I am nearly 200 years old, how long can I live?

But...

I have already invested too much effort in Su Jing. Moreover, the existence of the madman...

Is this guy who relied on this guy's power to take his Taoist sect seriously?

But it was just a draw against the Sword Lord... Could it be that I thought I could go along with my Taoist Lord? If I were serious... Even if I was a madman, I would not be able to get it from me.

But even though he thought so, if that kid is really severely punished... Dao Wuya always unconsciously remembered the figure he had never met, that book of Zhan Shu.

Two years ago, he was defeated by his junior brother. Although Xiucheng was named his junior brother, he was strictly speaking his disciple.

But two years later, he was able to fight with the sword master who was as famous as him. Even though he was sure that he would never lose, what about two years?

How much progress will he make?

I am old, but he is still in the middle of the day!

This mysterious guy... is even more evil than Xiang Huan back then. Even Xiang Huan, the world's number one master, will not make as rapid progress as he is, right?

This guy stood up to support Su Jing. The relationship between the two must be very close. If I really punish Su Jing severely, will this guy come to make trouble? Although I am not afraid of him seeking me to fight one-on-one, this guy has no bottom line. If he attacks the disciples of the Dao Sect...

"Why is Master so angry? Could it be that Junior Brother Su has made Master unhappy again?"

Mo Qilu slowly walked up to the cloud platform from the bottom of the mountain, noticed the look of anger on his master's face, and asked.

"Oh... you also know that your junior brother, who became a monk halfway through, has no sense of belonging to me, Dao Sect. I just arranged a training for him, but he was arrogant and even threatened me with even saying something."

Dao Wuya gritted his teeth. Facing his only disciple, he naturally would not hide his emotions. He said angrily: "It's hateful, if it weren't for the scruple... I'd have dealt with it with the rules of the sect!"

Mo Qilu sighed with a sigh: "Yes, Master is better not to act on it. After all, if you don't talk about it, this junior brother Su has a very simple origin. Junior sister Ao is the young leader of Shenyan Sect. She is so concerned about him and has also personally condensed the flying knife to Junior Brother Su. It can be seen that he must attach great importance to him. If Master rashly dealt with Junior Brother Su, it may make Junior Sister Ao unhappy. By then, if he gets into evil with Shenyan Sect, it will be more than worth the loss!"

Dao Wuya's body suddenly shook and then he woke up.

Yes, there is also Ao Hongxue.

What is his relationship with Ao Hongxue...or, what is his relationship with Shenyan Sect?

Ao Hongxue has always been indifferent to people. In the past, the master of Wanye Feihua Valley wanted to refine a furnace of anti-heavenly pills, so he went to Shenyan Sect in person, begging Ao Hongxue Divine Phoenix Holy Flame to use it, and not to mention the generous reward, and promised that if the elixir was completed, she could be divided into half...

But she ignored her and let her come and leave after being excited. Because of this, Wanye Feihua Valley and Shenyan Sect still have some slight rifts in it.

But this kid...

Ao Hongxue not only used his divine Phoenix Holy Flame to cast a flying knife for him, but also kept his blood in his heart and enhanced his power.

If you didn’t care about it at the extreme, why would you do this even if you could not lose your own cultivation?

So, isn't it just a madman...

"So, this junior brother Su is really much more extraordinary than we imagined."

Mo Qilu sighed faintly.

"Qilu, you..."

Dao Wuya looked at his disciple's distraught appearance and was about to say something, but a boy rushed up the mountain and shouted: "Lord of Taoism... The Daqian Dynasty has sent a flying letter. His Majesty will personally visit my Yin-Yang Dao Sect in three days. According to the letter, there are also envoys of the Tang Dynasty. The lord of the country ordered us to prepare in advance and not lose etiquette."

"Empress of the Tang Dynasty?"

Dao Wuya frowned and said, "Are these guys planning to use the power of Qian Kingdom to power my Yin-Yang Dao Sect? They had been willing to kill my Dao Sect disciples in the Tang Dynasty. I was tolerant and enough to give them face, right? Could it be that they still have to make a big move?"

"No...no, I'll listen to your Majesty's tone..."

The boy frowned in confusion and said, "It is said that the main purpose of the envoys of the Tang Dynasty came to our Daozong is not to raise troops to question the crime, but to welcome their prime minister!"

"Prime Minister?"

Although Dao Wuya is not in the officialdom, he also knows that the so-called prime minister is undoubtedly the first emperor of the dynasty. He has an important and noble status, so there is no need to say anything about it.

He frowned and said, "What are they looking for their prime minister? Why do they come to my Dao Sect to do?"

"Oh..., according to them, the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty did not investigate for a while, and my Daozong was captured by the people of my Daozong from the Tang Dynasty."

"What?! The one who was captured...?"

Dao Wuya's expression suddenly changed.

Others don't know, he doesn't know yet...

His junior brother Xiucheng just forcibly accused a young man from Chang'an a few months ago.

This is also the last place where his Dao Sect and the Tang Dynasty intersect... Could it be that the so-called prime minister... is actually...

How is this possible?!

Dao Wuya's face suddenly became even more ugly, and a slightly tangled look appeared on his face, saying, "Qilu, go find your junior brother Su and inform him of the future affairs of the envoy of the Tang Dynasty. Ask him if he knows whether the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty has something to do with my Dao Sect."

"This... Master, I really don't want to..."

"go!"

Dao Wuya said coldly: "This matter is related to the rise and fall of my Dao Sect. Don't be obsessed with the personal affairs of the love of children, go quickly!!!"

If the Yin-Yang Dao Sect really robbed the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, this was even more serious than before participating in the rebellion... Not to mention the other side, the rebellion before was Wang Anning, after all, it was Wang Anning's arbitrary behavior, and the Dao Sect could still refuse... But if the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty really robbed the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, this was slapping the Tang Dynasty in the face.

By then, it will be a situation that will never end!

"Su Jing...How much origin do you... have?!"
Chapter completed!
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