136. Chapter 136: Passing the Diatribe!

Chapter 136: Passing the Diatribe!

Zhao Yi’s divine soul returned and looked at the shocked and angry Kong, slightly raising his hand.

Two Taoist priests appeared out of thin air behind Kong on the left and right, carrying her to Zhao Yi.

“You, what do you want?”

Kong was accustomed to being raised in a dignified manner, and although she was trembling with fear, she still showed her teeth towards Zhao Yi in a colorful manner.

Snap!
Myriad Sound Realist was disgusted with Kong’s viciousness to the extreme, and seeing that she was still barking at the end of her life, she directly slapped her face.

Miaoyin Makoto hated Kong, and although she didn’t use her true essence in that slap, she didn’t hold back either.

A bright red slap mark instantly appeared on Kong’s extremely well-maintained face.

Wow!
Kong spat out a mouthful of blood in pain, and there were a few white teeth mixed in with the scarlet blood foam.

“Little bitchy hoof.”

Kong looked like she had lost her mind.

With all of her friends and family separated, and her being beaten up a bunch of times by Miaoyin Zhenren, instead of having a color of fear in her eyes, she was still constantly screaming at Miaoyin Zhenren and Zhao Yi.

“You’re dead, you all have to die!”

This time, even the Myriad Sound Realist could see the problem.

The Myriad Sound Realist looked at the screaming and cursing Kong and instantly lost interest in beating her.

Disciplining the poisonous woman relieved his anger, but beating a puppet was meaningless.

“Is she being controlled for her sanity?” Myriad Sound Realist asked.

Zhao Yi nodded, “Kong should have made offerings to the ‘spirit’ named War Puppet, and with the power of the ‘spirit’, she refined the bloodline of her closest relatives into War Puppets, and in doing so, she gained the battle power of the Ninth Stage Saint King Realm. Unbeknownst to her, while she turned her offspring into war puppets, she also became that ‘spirit’s’ war puppet!”

The Myriad Voice Realist’s complexion tightened, “What an evil demonic thing!”

Zhao Yi nodded and looked into Kong’s eyes and suddenly said, “War-dolls, I know you can see me and hear me, make this noisy pheasant-like thing stop, she’s just too noisy! You should know, she can’t kill me, instead, she will only make me more and more fed up with you, and might find her way over to kill you early!”

The moment these words came out, Kong, who was still constantly clamoring, instantly quieted down.

In the next second, a bizarre voice that seemed to be thousands of people converging together came out from Kong’s mouth.

The war puppet “Spirit” said, “Your Highness the Crown Prince, we can talk.”

After the weird voice finished, Zhao Yi didn’t react much, but the person in question, Kong, almost went crazy.

Kong’s eyes were still flickering madly, and panic and fear could be clearly seen in her eyes.

Seeing this, Myriad Sound Reality immediately recognized that Kong’s current appearance was exactly the same as the two grandchildren she had driven before, both of them were sane but unable to control their own bodies.

The Myriad Sound Realist immediately laughed, “So you also know fear, I thought that people like you dehumanized beasts didn’t know fear!”

“It’s good to know fear.” Myriad Sound Realist laughed very wickedly, “Enjoy it slowly, your good days are still ahead of you.”

Miao Yin had heard Zhao Yi say that after the fall of the Spirit, the person who sacrificed the Spirit would be devoured by the Heavenly Tribulation.

The Myriad Sound Realist was originally prepared to kill Kong, but now it seemed that it would be cheaper to kill her directly instead.

First, let her become a war puppet and experience a life worse than death, then go through the heavenly tribulation, and finally her soul will be dispersed under the tribulation thunder.

This is what is called retribution!
As Realist Miao Yin was thinking, Zhao Yi spoke up from the side.

He looked at Kong and opened the door, “That’s what your kind just told me, His bargaining chip is to help me find your original body, I’m satisfied with this condition, so I’m prepared to cooperate with Him.”

After finishing, Zhao Yi said expressionlessly, “Unfortunately, you’re one step too late! Just wait, we’ll find you soon and send you back to chaos!”

“You can listen to my conditions.”

The voice of the War Puppet “Spirit” still sounded eerie, and although the tone of his voice did not rise and fall, he could feel a hint of anxiety in his tone.

Obviously, He wasn’t hiding in the Buddha Sect’s secret realm without asking questions.

He had sensed the fall of the altar “spirit” and knew that it had something to do with Zhao Yi.

Therefore, he had driven Kong to try to stop Zhao Yi, preferably to kill him.

Unfortunately, Kong failed!

When one plan failed, He switched plans and turned around to try to work with Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi was a bit surprised, “It seems like you do have some intelligence, at least much smarter than that altar I got killed before.”

Knowing advancement and retreat, understanding gains and losses, and avoiding harm.

These things that seemed commonplace to humans were the key to measuring whether or not a creature possessed higher intelligence.

Zhao Yi didn’t realize that the war puppet “Spirit” was still a kingpin who could bend and bend, and his determination to kill him was strengthened in his heart.

If this highly intelligent, high-grade being couldn’t be killed before it grew up, when it did, everyone would die!
Although Zhao Yi was fuming in his heart, his face didn’t move.

He smiled and said, “I like dealing with smart people, prepare your chips and I’ll come to you soon!”

“Kong” nodded mechanically, and a horrifying laugh that made people’s scalps numb came out of his mouth.

“As you wish, Your Highness the Crown Prince, my chips will certainly not disappoint you!”

Zhao Yi smiled without saying a word, ignoring Kong, whose eyes were filled with terror and pleading, and said to the two Taoist priests, “Take her back, along with those two poor fellows on the ground, and return them together to the head of the Kong family. A family is all about being neat and tidy.”

“As ordered!”

Two more Taoist priests came out of the void, one grabbed a corpse, and then carried Kong like a dead dog, carrying her down to the top at a fast pace.

Zhao Yi turned back, looked at the monks kneeling on the ground, and his gaze finally landed on Elder Huiyuan, who was in charge of the Scripture Pavilion.

“Lead the way, I’m going to take a walk to your Buddhist Sect’s Adversity.” Zhao Yi asked with a smile on his face, “No problem, right?”

“No problem!” Elder Huiyuan instantly nodded like garlic.

Elder Huiyuan had just seen Zhao Yi easily crush two Ninth Stage Saint King Realms, and was almost scared out of his wits, no longer daring to say anything that would lead to Zhao Yi’s enlightenment.

Although those two elders of the Kong Clan were remnants of the Ninth Order Saint King Realm, the Ninth Order Saint King Realm was the Ninth Order Saint King Realm.

The Myriad Sound Realist was heavenly talented, but he was still being beaten by those two people, scurrying around and being exhausted.

Zhao Yi, however, killed them as easily as killing a chicken.

Elder Huiyuan still had some resentment in his heart after receiving a slap earlier, but now he was completely awakened.

If Zhao Yi told him to go east, he would never dare to go west.

“Amitabha Buddha!”

Elder Huiyuan recited a solemn Buddhist chant while curtly accompanying Zhao Yi with a smile.

“Your Highness the Crown Prince, the secret realm of the Little Thunder Sound Temple is located in the backyard of the Maharajah’s Treasure Hall, I’ll take you there now.”

Elder Huiyuan’s crane-haired old face was filled with the smoothness and philistinism of the marketplace, looking comical and ridiculous, with absolutely no hint of what a monk should look like.

“Your Highness the Crown Prince, the secret realm of the Buddha Sect requires Bodhi seeds to open, and the Bodhi seeds in the temple are all in the hands of the rebel Huiyan. Hui Yan is a rebel of the Buddha Sect, the reason why the Little Thunder Sound Temple is confronting Your Highness is all instigated by Hui Yan, he also wants the abbot to bring people down to fight Your Highness the Crown Prince, please Your Highness the Crown Prince condemn Hui Yan!”

Elder Huiyuan spoke while secretly observing Zhao Yi’s face, seeing that he was unmoved, his heart became secretly anxious.

At that moment, he couldn’t care less about selling the story and hurriedly added, “The young monk once happened to obtain a Bodhi Seed in his early years, and is willing to honor it to Your Highness!”

As Elder Huiyuan spoke, he touched out a bodhi seed from somewhere and held it up high in front of Zhao Yi.

“Please accept it with a smile, Your Highness the Crown Prince!”

Zhao Yi glanced at the linden seed and didn’t say anything more, just nodding his head before taking the lead and heading towards the backyard of the Maharajah’s Treasure Hall.

Miaoyin Zhenran passed by Elder Huiyuan, smiled at him, and followed behind Zhao Yi with light footsteps.

Elder Huiyuan’s old face Myriad Sound Realist’s smiling face, his spirit was immediately lifted.

Elder Huiyuan was a smart person.

After Abbot Hui Zhi ran away, he knew that the Little Thunder Sound Temple had lost its power.

He also thought of stealing it, but was unwilling to do so.

Elder Hui Yuan was at the ninth stage of the Saint King realm, and if he was determined to run away, the people of the Great Xia forbidden army might not be able to stop him.

But escaping was easy, and it would be difficult to come back.

Once the Great Xia Forbidden Army found out that he had run away, they would definitely order a manhunt, and then they would only be able to hide like rats in the gutter, on tenterhooks.

Elder Huiyuan had cultivated for hundreds of years to get to his current cultivation and status, naturally he was not willing to fall to the point of being an outlaw.

Elder Huiyuan was very confident in his eloquence, and as long as Zhao Yi gave him the opportunity to speak, he would be able to show Zhao Yi the value of his utilization.

Elder Huiyuan’s biggest worry was that Zhao Yi would just kill him directly without saying a word like he did with those two war puppets.

That smile from Realist Miao Yin instantly gave Elder Huiyuan hope to live.

His spirit was greatly energized as he held up the Bodhi Seed and trotted along behind Zhao Yi and Realist Myriad Voice.

“Your Highness the Crown Prince, the young monk will lead the way for you!”

“Your Highness, the Little Leiyin Temple is dirty all over the place, dirtying your feet, sin sin sin.”

“Master, be careful of the slippery ground!”

On the periphery of the Maharishi’s Treasure Hall, the monks heard Elder Huiyuan’s voice coming from afar and immediately looked at each other in disbelief.

They didn’t expect that Elder Huiyuan would be so shameless, focusing only on pleasing His Highness the Crown Prince himself and not even bringing them along!
“What now?” Someone asked in a low voice.

The moment these words came out, the Little Thunder Sound Temple burst into life.

Someone suggested, “Why don’t we simply escape! There are so many of us, even if the Grand Xia Crown Prince is more powerful, it’s impossible for him to kill all of us at the same time!”

Hearing this, someone immediately objected, “Run? Where to run? It’s true that the Grand Xia Crown Prince can’t kill everyone at once, but the Grand Xia Forbidden Army can! Think about Elder Huiyuan, isn’t he stronger than us? He doesn’t even dare to run, if we run, we’re not going to die?”

After saying this, the monks who had been foolishly trying to run away immediately caved in.

“You said we can’t run, so what now?”

The first monk who said he wanted to run was indignant, “Don’t forget the orders of the Grand Xia Crown Prince, he is going to kill all the monks of the Little Thunder Sound Temple, we can only die if we stay!”

The monk who was against running away said, “There is still a chance of survival if we stay, running away will surely lead to death! Don’t forget the Xia forbidden army at the bottom of the mountain, even if you are more powerful, can you outrun the forbidden army? You guys can run if you want to, I’m not running anyway!”

After he finished his words, he simply sat directly on the ground with his knees crossed and silently began to recite the scriptures.

When the other monks saw this scene, they immediately looked at each other ah, not knowing what to do.

At the same time.

After Zuo Xiaoluo took over the command of the forbidden army, he immediately brought people to find Hui Yan.

When Hui Yan saw Zuo Xiaoluo, he froze for a moment.

When he heard Zhao Yi say that he had found the Great Xia Zhenbei General to come and help him, he thought it was a fat and strong man, but he didn’t expect it to be a strange woman.

The look of dismay on Hui Yan’s face flickered, then he respectfully paid his respects, “Little monk Hui Yan, meet the Great General!”

Zuo Xiaoluo didn’t catch up with Zhao Yi and was in a bad mood, so naturally she didn’t have a good face.

She waved her hand towards Huiyan, counting it as a greeting.

Zuo Xiaoluo only looks like a little girl in front of Zhao Yi, in front of other people, she is always the cold and merciless “absolute killing god”.

Hui Yan didn’t think anything of Zuo Xiaoluo’s cold attitude.

Zuo Xiaoluo is the Great Northern General of the Great Xia Dynasty, and her power and status is much higher than Hui Yan’s. She is the most powerful and most powerful general in the Great Xia Dynasty, and she is the most powerful general in the Great Xia Dynasty.

The fact that she waved her hand at Hui Yan already made Hui Yan feel flattered.

“What is the decree of His Highness the Crown Prince?”

Zuo Xiaoluo was now at the bottom of Sumeru Mountain, looking at the star-studded temples on the mountain, and after looking for half a day without finding Zhao Yi’s figure, her mood became more and more irritated.

Hui Yan didn’t know what kind of temper Zuo Xiaoluo had, and said tentatively, “Back to the Great General, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has ordered that the Little Leiyin Temple’s sacrifice to the Evil God violates the laws of heaven, and the crime is unpardonable! Anyone who dares to obstruct the harboring will be punished for the same crime!”

Zuo Xiaoluo listened and nodded, “Understood!”

After saying that, she said aloud, “Pass the order down, all monks, kill them all!”

Eh?
Hearing this, Hui Yan froze violently.

He looked at Zuo Xiaoluo and carefully said, “Great General, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said that…”

Zuo Xiaoluo waved her hand and interrupted him, “I heard that when the Little Thunder Sound Temple rang the funeral bell, all those temples attached themselves to it?”

Hui Yan’s face changed, hesitantly said, “These temples did comply, but…”

“Just obey!” Zuo Xiaoluo interrupted him again.

“All generals listen to the order!” Zuo Xiaoluo looked solemn and raised the chopper high in her hand.

The simple chopper looked extremely shabby amidst the countless magic treasures surrounding it.

But no one laughed.

All the forbidden soldiers looked at the chopper that was so ordinary that no one would pick it up when it was thrown to the ground, their faces filled with fervor.

“A Buddhist monk dares to disrespect His Highness the Crown Prince!”

“The crime is so heinous that he deserves to die!”

“Kill!”

After Zuo Xiaoluo’s words, all the forbidden soldiers answered with a roar.

“Kill!”

Hui Yan on the side looked at the murderous forbidden army, his face was helpless.

He had originally wanted to stay to draw some well-qualified ones from the temples below the mountain, to be used in the future as his own squad to rule Little Thunder Sound Temple.

As a result, it seems that not to mention the new team, the old team on the mountain may not even be able to keep it.

Bang!
The first thing that the forbidden army broke through was a nunnery named “Jing’an Temple” at the foot of the mountain.

“Amitabha Buddha.”

There were a dozen nuns in the Jing’an Temple, ranging in age from eighteen to eighty.

Standing at the front was an old nun in her early fifties.

The old nun was extremely good at raising her qi, and looking at the surging forbidden army, she was not nervous at all, but instead was eager to try.

Her expression was very similar to Elder Huiyuan who was ready to convince Zhao Yi before.

The old nun’s eyes were vicious, and she recognized that Zuo Xiaoluo in the crowd was the person in charge of the forbidden army, and she recited a Buddha’s name under her breath, and she was about to walk over towards Zuo Xiaoluo.

As for Hui Yan on the side, the old nun also saw it.

But I don’t know whether it’s because I don’t like Huiyan’s selling the Buddha for glory, or I don’t care to talk to monks, the old nun directly ignored him.

“Amitabha Buddha!”

The old nun came to the front of the forbidden army’s formation, and was just about to use the boundless Buddha’s teachings to enlighten Zuo Xiaoluo, when the huge head flew up directly.

The forbidden army that cut down the old nun’s head carried the bloodied sword with a surprised face.

Surprisingly, there is a head credit delivered to the door?
Ps: I’m begging for a full subscription, and I’m begging for a catch-up read. This chapter was written on a cell phone in the hospital room, the typos are not very clear to see, brothers to help revise.

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