He adopted the Ruthless Emperor

Chapter 65 Lord of Suizhou
"The information about the jade talisman...this is..."

A small number of head teachers who lowered their heads felt the shaking of the jade talisman around their waists, and stopped in their tracks.

And on the entire Mount Taitan, the brilliance continued, turning into large white nets, illuminating the entire night sky.

One of the headmasters widened his eyes even more, pinching the jade talisman on his hand, not only did he receive a message, but also a video from a disciple who used the Profound Realm.

Under the huge mountain, there are corpses lying all over. A group of indifferent people, holding magic tools, are looking for living people among the corpses. If there is a survivor, they will be dealt with immediately.

And the people on the ground are all dressed up in Immortal Palace...

These people actually attacked the people from the Immortal Palace?
Everyone's eyes widened, and they couldn't believe the situation in the jade talisman, and their expressions changed one after another.

Sitting on the high seat, Wei Huai frowned, and said in a deep voice, "What's wrong? Everyone standing where you are, are you looking down on me, Wei?"

"I...we..."

A group of headmasters faltered, not knowing what to do.

Boom~
At this time, flames exploded below the mountain, accompanied by the sound of rushing and killing, and the sound of a large number of footsteps came from the foot of the mountain, getting closer and closer.

"Uncle Wei..."

Tong Xiao rushed up the mountain, his body was already covered with blood spots, and there was a glaring bloody mouth on his shoulder, blood was flowing.

Seeing this scene, Wei Huai stood up abruptly and said angrily, "What's going on?"

"Uncle Wei... There are a lot of people coming down the mountain, densely packed..."

"A lot of people? Who dares to oppose my Immortal Divine Palace? Where are the disciples who have been mobilized?"

"They're all dead, disintegrated in an instant, defeated..." Tong Xiao's body was still trembling uncontrollably. The sudden attack just now caused a large number of disciples to fall into a pool of blood. They didn't even have time to see the enemy clearly, so they lost More than half.

These people's methods are brilliant, and their aura is terrifying, they are by no means comparable to the disciples of the Immortal God's Mansion who were mobilized temporarily.

"how is this possible?"

Following Wei Huai's frightened expression, he felt an inexplicable chill. He looked towards the end of the mountain, where a monk wearing a monk's robe and holding a golden alms bowl walked up step by step with a smile on his face.

"The poor monk's wonderful method, pay homage to the seniors."

"Disciples of Yaoxing Holy Land, pay respects to senior!"

Miaofa knelt on one knee, and the other disciples who followed him knelt down one after another.

Hou Miaofa got up and took out the incomplete fake fairy artifact: "Some time ago, the junior said that he would come to Suizhou to prepare a big gift for the senior. He deliberately entered a fairy tomb discovered in the past, and took out a A fake fairy artifact, dedicated to seniors as a congratulatory gift!"

"Congratulations, senior, for becoming the Lord of Suizhou!"

The disciples of the Yaoxing Holy Land let out thunderous shouts that resounded through the heaven and earth.

All the people present were dumbfounded.

Even Wei Huai stood up abruptly, his eyes changed after hearing the shout.

In the end, he took a step back, his face pale as paper: "Yaoxing Holy Land...you are not chasing the domain, what are you doing here?"

"Haha! It turned out to be Deacon Wei. Although I am in Suizhou, I am very familiar with the name of Fellow Daoist. It's just that I didn't expect..."

"Fellow Daoists dare to compete with a Mahayana senior for the position of Lord of Suizhou."

Boom~
Miaofa's last words, like thunder, scared Wei Huai out of his wits.

Mahayana monk?

This Mu Chuan is actually a Mahayana monk?

How can this be?

He turned his head stiffly, looked at Mu Chuan who was sitting on the seat, eating sweets calmly, and swallowed.

I only feel my scalp tingling, and I have the illusion of falling into the abyss.

When Mu Chuan was able to push him away when they met for the first time, he felt that Mu Chuan was extraordinary.

But at that time, he only thought that Mu Chuan's cultivation was not weaker than him.

But now...

The people from Yaoxing Holy Land told him that this was a senior with Mahayana strength, this news directly made him shudder with fright.

I actually, and a Mahayana monk, robbed the position of the Lord of a small Suizhou.

If this news spreads back to the Immortal Divine Palace, the Palace Lord might not necessarily help him out for the sake of the Divine Palace. The best outcome would be to save the Divine Palace and his family as a result of his death.

"I..." Wei Huai opened his mouth, but there was a silence after panic, his lips were trembling...

Tong Xiao widened his eyes and pointed at Mu Chuan: "He is a Mahayana monk? Are you kidding me? How could he be a Mahayana monk?"

"Believe it or not, it's up to you." Miaofa respectfully held the ancient bronze clock in his hand, walked up step by step, and handed it to Mu Chuan: "Senior, please accept the gift that junior prepared for senior."

"I have a heart." Mu Chuan put down the sweet in his hand, took the ancient bronze clock, and felt the breath on it. This ancient clock is indeed extraordinary.

It seems that this wonderful method requires a lot of hard work.

"Senior, don't worry, this junior will help senior solve the matter concerning the Immortal Divine Palace. From now on, as long as senior needs it, I, Yaoxing Holy Land, will be willing to help."

Miaofa finally straightened up, with a weird smile on his face.

Mu Chuan did not reject Gu Zhong, which meant that he accepted them.

It also means that the relationship between Yaoxing Holy Land and Mu Chuan will go further.

This will make it easier for the next layout of the Immortal Palace.

"What are you going to do?" Tong Xiao looked at Miaofa with an unfriendly expression, different from Wei Huai's ashen face, squinting his eyes, and scolded: "Do you know who I am?"

"I am the son of the master of the Immortal God's Palace, Tong Xiao! I am also the young master of the Immortal God's Palace, do you still dare to do something to me? My Immortal God's Palace also has Mahayana ancestors. As long as you leave the customs, you will be crushed." Ten thousand pieces of corpse!"

"Oh? That's good, let him go." Miao Fa seemed to hesitate for a while, and let the people under him get out of the way.

Seeing this scene, Tong Xiao was overjoyed: "Haha! It's really interesting, why don't you let Deacon Wei Huai go together."

"I'm afraid that's the case, no." Miaofa shook his head, stretched out his hand and pinched Tong Xiao's wrist, a wisp of black air poured into Tong Xiao's blood from his fingertips, but Tong Xiao didn't notice it.

Miaofa used his strength to push Tong Xiao away and sent him out of the crowd, with a sneer on his face.

Tong Xiao's face was still full of joy, but after leaving, it gradually became gloomy.

He was thinking about how to tell his father when he went back, and then ask his father to bring someone over to avenge the dead disciples.

But after flying thousands of miles away, he only felt a corrosive breath rushing straight to his heart. After a while, his eyes widened, and rot started from his wrist.

Pieces of green spots emerged from every part of the body.

He looked at the green spots and let out a cry of terror.

Afterwards, the green spots exploded, and groups of dark green flesh and blood fell from the sky.

Tong Xiao, who was pierced with thousands of holes, also hit the ground, twitching constantly, spitting out green mucus from his mouth, and he didn't know if it was blood or venom...

(End of this chapter)