Chapter 186 Thirty-three priests compete for blessed land

Maybe it was because his eyes were so piercing that he was staring at him, and the little priests he was staring at quickly waved their hands and said, "We didn't tell outsiders!"

Xie Lian said with red eyes: "Then how did they know?!"

After the thirty or so priests present heard that sentence, not many of them showed surprise at all. Since so many priests know it, how many priests know about it in heaven?

When questioned by him, the priests got stuck for a while, and then defended: "They are not outsiders, here are all acquaintances, there are no secrets between everyone, telling them is not telling others, other than that The priest, we won't say it out..." Before he finished speaking, Xie Lian said sharply: "Lies! Lies are repeated! I don't believe it!!!"

Being interrupted by him so sternly, the little priests couldn't hold their faces and retreated into the crowd. At this time, a priest suddenly said loudly: "What does it matter if you believe it or not? Your highness, the good deeds you did during your exile, it would be good if people didn't report you on the spot, and you asked others to keep it secret for you? We have What's the obligation to keep it a secret for you? How funny!"

Xie Lian seemed to be suddenly thrown a basin of water and ice on his face, and was pierced by a knife, and said anxiously: "No! I..."

I heard someone say: "I don't do anything wrong on weekdays, and I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. If you don't keep yourself clean, how can you blame others for not keeping your promises? If someone hides this kind of injustice for you, then it is dereliction of duty and immorality. !"

Thanks for the pity: "No!!! I..."

He wants to say that I have a reason, and I don't want to, but he also knows in his heart that no matter what the reason is, it doesn't matter. Importantly, he did rob!

Such a blemish, like a stigma of shame branded on his face, made him infinitely insignificant in front of these priests, and he didn't even dare to speak out in defense of himself. Seeing that his momentum had gone down, a Martial God stood up and said, "His Royal Highness, you should now understand why we don't want you to practice here too, right?"

Xie Lian lowered his head and clenched his fist.

The Martial God continued: "We are not going all the way, and the roads are different and do not conspire. You should leave on your own."

Seeing him plausibly said that "the way is different and not conspiring", Xie Lian suddenly understood.

After all, in the final analysis, don't you still want him to give up this spiritual land!

His fists and knuckles rattled, his throat was suppressed for a while, and he said solemnly: "...I'm not leaving. I want to practice here."

At this moment, the anger towards these thirty or so priests has overwhelmed his shame.

Anyway, it has reached this stage, so I simply broke the jar and broke it out. Rather than fleeing in despair, he would rather be here cheeky and teach them that they can't succeed. Xie Lian raised his head suddenly and repeated: "I want to practice here. This mountain is not your territory, you are not qualified to let me leave!"

Seeing his tough attitude, the thirty or so priests all turned black. Thanks for hearing someone whisper: "Why is this?"

"I've never seen such a cheeky..."

However, no matter what they said, Xie Lian stayed on the spot. Even though his heart was pierced with blood and blood, he still stubbornly remained motionless.

The Martial God said: "It seems that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is going his own way, and he wants to make everyone unhappy?"

Xie pity said coldly: "If you have the ability, come and drive me, anyway, even if you want to, you don't have that ability!"

As soon as this sentence came out, more than a dozen priests on the opposite side immediately changed their expressions, and they all drew out their weapons!

This is natural. For the god of war, that sentence just now was a big challenge. Many of the people present were military priests, how could it be considered that they didn't hear it?

Surrounded by groups, Xie Lian was not afraid at all. He had no sword in his hand, only a stick that had been used as a walking stick when he was climbing. A military priest said solemnly: "His Royal Highness, if you apologize immediately, we can assume that you didn't offend us just now."

Xie pity said: "If I make you unhappy, I will never apologize."

He was attached to the branch, pointed forward, and said, "Because you are not worthy of being gods at all!"

There was a commotion on the other side.

Someone scoffed: "We don't deserve it? Are you worthy of a robber who robs mortals!"

Xie Lian couldn't bear it anymore, and he didn't want to bear it anymore. He took the branch and attacked it, shouting: "It's too much to deceive people!"

The dozen or so military priests also fought with their swords. A priest in the back row said, "It's not that we asked you to loot. What's the reason for you to blame us!"

They were too happy. I thought that Xie Lian had neither strength nor weapons, so it must be easy to deal with. Who knows, it is not the case at all. Although Xie Lian was only holding a branch, he made it seem like a poisonous blade, aggressive and extremely powerful. It didn't take long for the two sides to meet, and the swords of several military priests almost flew him away. They didn't even dare to blow the strong wind on this branch, and they were so shocked that they hurried to the back row.

With the respect of a priest, it is too embarrassing to actually beat a demoted mortal!

At this time, a priest watching the battle suddenly screamed from a distance and shouted, "What?!"

With this shout, the other priests were also shocked: "What's going on?!"

The priest seemed to be in severe pain, covered his face and bent over and said, "Just, just now, a ghost fire hit me in the eye... Did he do it?"

Xie Lian remembered that this was the priest who just pointed to his nose and called him a robber, and laughed in anger: "What ghost fire?

He was full of anger, and his shot was even more ruthless. A circle of swords, spears, swords and halberds from the god of war gave him an ordinary branch in his hand, which was either thick or thin, and smashed it to the ground. Suddenly, one person shouted: "Caught! Caught! Look!"

Thanks for the pity, I saw that the priest on the opposite side was in a mess. Someone was holding something in his hand, holding it up high, and said: "There is really a ghost, he is playing a ghost! I have caught the evidence!"

Thank you for taking a closer look, that is really a little ghost fire that is burning faintly. He said angrily: "I don't know what's going on! Why do you call me a ghost when you catch a bunch of ghost fire? Ghost fire is not a rare thing! Does it have my name written on it?!"

The screaming priest covered his eyes and said, "How can ordinary ghost fires rush to my eyes? How could this happen if you didn't instruct me?"

Xie Lian reprimanded: "Then I also said that it may be just a wandering soul on this mountain, and it was accidentally hit by you so scared! What kind of evidence is this?"

The Martial God who started the first act snatched away the ghost fire and said, "It doesn't matter who ordered it, this kind of harmful thing, just disperse it!" Crunched to the core. Seeing this, Xie Lian blurted out: "Let go of it!"

After all, he couldn't bear the wandering soul being affected by their farce like this, so he rushed forward to fight the god of war. Since the intention was to capture the soul, the shot was restrained. The two were in a stalemate, but a few priests at the back suddenly shouted: "You're here? Come! Come and see, what's going on!"

Sounds like someone has arrived. The priests turned their heads and said, "You've come!" "I've been waiting for you for a long time, come and help!"

Hearing this, Xie Lian was startled at first, and thought: "Could it be that some powerful priest has come?" Then he thought about it: "No matter who he came, if he wants to come and embarrass me, what if we fight again? !I'm not afraid of anyone!!!"

He is now full of resentment and is ready to fight a battle. Who knows, after the crowd separated, the late person stepped forward, but Xie Lian was completely stunned.

Never thought that the person who came was actually admiration!

Apparently, Mu Qing did not expect to meet Xie Lian in this situation. When the two met each other, they were all stunned. Xie Lian's eyes widened, he forgot the martial gods who were fighting with him, and murmured: "...Why are you here? You are not..."

After saying a few words, he noticed one thing, immediately understood, and closed his mouth.

What Mu Qing is wearing now is not the old black clothes when they fled all the way, but the official uniform of the Martial God in the heaven.

Originally, when Fengxin and Mu Qing acted as Xie Lian's deputy, their abilities were quite appreciated and eye-catching. Later, Xie Lian was demoted, and many priests regretted that Fengxin and Mu Qing were demoted with him, and secretly came to ask them if they wanted to transfer to other priests' palaces to serve. If there are priests out of appreciation, it is not impossible to bring their admiration back to the heaven for their own use.

That must be it. Moreover, he should be doing well now, or else he would not have come out in groups with these priests to find Dongtianfudi to practice.

Xie pity is still a mortal body, but admiration has returned to the lower heaven. This situation is inexplicably ironic.

Over there, the admiration finally settled down and doubted: "What's going on?"

The priests rushed to tell him the cause and effect. Thanks for standing far away, the body is extremely stiff.

He noticed that they did not specifically tell Mu Qing about his robbery. What does this mean?

It means that Mu Qing has heard about this a long time ago. Mu Qing also knew that he went to rob!!!

Drops of cold sweat rolled down from Xie Lian's head, and he involuntarily took two steps back. The martial god who just confronted him shouted out of breath: "He wants to seize the spiritual land and drive us away alone, come and help!"

what help?

Let Mu Qing help you to beat him together?

Xie Lian's scalp was numb with anger, and he was shocked. It took a long time for him to react, and he stammered and said angrily: "...You guys, you really confuse black and white, and you are extremely shameless! It's not like this at all! I obviously don't!"

Mu Qing was watching from the side. He was anxious and angry, and another branch was hit again. The Martial God couldn't hold back, and he retreated, and shouted: "Mu Qing! What are you still doing!"

Other priests also shouted, but Mu Qing always looked hesitant, as if she didn't know if she should shoot. Xie Lian listened to them urging Mu Qing to besiege him with them, and his heart was furious: "Mu Qing will not be the same as you, he is my friend, he will not help you!!!"

Angrily, his men used force, and another row of swords flew away. The other priests saw that he became more and more brave, and the momentum was not right, and hurriedly said: "Admiration! Are you just watching him mess up like this?!"

The expression on Mu Qing's face was unpredictable, he stepped forward, his fingers twitched slightly, and the priest standing beside him urged: "Don't move, help!"

At this time, someone else said yin and yang strangely: "It's understandable that you don't want to move, after all, people used to be the personal attendant of His Royal Highness, even if His Royal Highness robbed and robbed the spiritual land, you should also think about the old relationship between master and servant. Going to help His Royal Highness has already given a lot of face, how can we expect him to help us?"

This sounded to excuse him, but it was extremely insidious, and there were a few blue veins on the forehead and neck of Mu Qing.

The atmosphere was subtle, Xie Lian noticed something was wrong and said: "Admiration..."

He only called a name, and the next moment, his hand suddenly lightened, and there was the sound of something being cut off.

Xie Lian was stunned and looked down. What was cut off was his only "blade", the branch; and when he looked up again, a long knife had been transformed into Mu Qing's hand on the opposite side.

At this moment, the blade is pointing at Xie Lian. And the person holding the blade said coldly: "...Please leave."

"..."

Xie Lian held half a branch in his hand, looked at the affection for a long time, and said: "I... I don't really want to rob. I didn't seize the spiritual land. I came first."

"..."

Mu Qing repeated blankly: "Please leave."

Xie Lian looked at him, hesitated for a moment, and said: "...You know I didn't lie?"

When he asked this sentence, he was a little hopeful and a little scared. A voice told him, stop asking, turn around and go! But he couldn't help but ask.

Mu Qing has not answered yet, Xie Lian's body suddenly leaned forward, and the whole person fell heavily to the ground.

The ground is the dirt of the mountain road, full of potholes, full of falling rocks and broken leaves. Xie Lian threw himself on the ground, his eyes widened, and he was a little unbelievable.

I don't know which priest it was, but he pushed him behind the back while he was absent, making him fall so ugly in front of so many eyes.

It's so ugly. There are voices of different heights and overwhelming voices in all directions. Xie pity is in my ears. A pair of eyes are wide open, looking at the dark ground in front of them, and looking up slowly and slowly, looking at standing in front of him Admiration not far away.

Mu Qing stood in the middle of those priests, didn't look at him, looked sideways, and like everyone else, he didn't mean to reach out and pull him up.

So, thank you for understanding that no one will pull him.

After lying down for a long time, he slowly got up from the ground by himself.

The priests thought that he was going to attack, and they were extremely vigilant, but Xie Lian did not do anything to anyone, but looked down on the ground for a while, found the small package that the queen had packed for him, picked it up silently, put it on his back again, and turned around. He got up and walked down the mountain step by step.

As he walked, his steps became faster and faster. After a while, Xie Lian ran wildly.

He held his breath and ran all the way down the mountain without resting for a moment. don't know how far ran, but suddenly didn't pay attention to feet, and fell again, and the breath was spit out with a bloody smell.

In a panic, he didn't expect to get up, just sat on the ground and gasped. When the breath gradually calmed down, Xie Lian didn't expect to stand up, but just sat and started to stay.

Suddenly, a hand reached out.

Xie Lian blinked a little slowly, followed this hand, slowly looked up, and was actually in love again.

He stood in front of Xie Lian, his face was slightly blue, he stretched out his hand, and after a while, he said bluntly: "Are you alright."

Xie pity stared at him blankly and did not speak.

Maybe it was uncomfortable to be seen by his creepy eyes, and Mu Qing avoided his eyes.

But he still stretched out his hand and said, "Get up."

However, it was too late to reach out.

Xie Lian didn't take his hand, didn't get up, and still stared at him.

The two were deadlocked for a long time, and Mu Qing's face became more and more ugly. Just as she was about to withdraw her hand, Xie Lian suddenly grabbed a handful of mud from the ground and threw it on Mu Qing with a "pop".

Mu Qing didn't expect him to do this kind of thing, and he didn't know whether to call it rude or naive. A lump of dirty mud exploded in his chest, and his face splashed a few points, and he was stunned. After a while, his anger surged up, but he was suppressed by him, and he whispered: "...I can't help it either!"

He really had no choice. Now he should have a good relationship with those priests. If he just watched his colleagues be beaten by Xie Lian, but he didn't stop it, or was thought to be on Xie Lian's side, he would be in trouble.

Xie pity seems to be unable to speak, and only grabs the mud on the ground and keeps smashing him. Mu Qing stopped a few times and couldn't stop it, and said angrily: "Are you crazy?! I said that I have no way to do it. Isn't there any way for you to rob?!"

roll roll roll!

There is only one word in Xie Lian's mind, but he can't even say this word, he can only madly grab everything he can grab and smash it. He doesn't care who hits. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore, and he walked away with a livid face. Xie pity took a few breaths, slumped back, and started to stay still.

He just sat there until dark.

After dark, a lot of phosphorous fires floated around from nowhere and danced faintly. Xie Lian didn't seem to see it, and he couldn't lift it up at all.

However, those phosphorus fires seemed to be unwilling not to be noticed by him, and more and more gathered around him. Thanks still ignored.

Until the phosphorous fire, a figure appeared.

The arrival of that person is always accompanied by a huge foreboding. Xie Lian noticed something and slowly raised his head.

Ten steps away, a figure in white stood amidst the countless floating phosphorous fires, with a half-masked smile on his face.

He said calmly, "Hello, His Royal Highness."