Chapter 1120

Zhao xiner, full of hope, stared at chuxuan for a moment and solemnly said, "big brother, you are so powerful. When you get to Chang'an, you can kill all the Tartars, so that the whole world will be peaceful and peaceful."

"Younger martial sister, you are too naive. Although Master Chu is powerful, how can you not know that Tartars have masters, and how can master Chu kill Tartars alone?" Kunlun Third Elder martial brother Zhao Yang said with a smile.

Zhao xiner curled her mouth and clenched her fist, and said: "then all the masters of Song Dynasty will unite to kill all the tartar masters."

"when the manpower is exhausted, the master is also a flesh and blood, and will suck up. When the Tang army troops do not give enough power, how many masters can resist the hundreds of thousands of iron horses? The Grand Master of Tang Dynasty is no more than double ten. Master tartar and I are no match. They are not ornaments. " Zhao Yang, the Third Elder martial brother, replied with a dignified face.

Zhao xiner's face was stiff, and she said, "so the world will never be peaceful?"

Zhao Yang, the Third Elder martial brother, looked gloomy and worried: "Your Majesty is not enterprising and ambitious now. He has lost his ambition when he was young. He indulges in wine and lust all day long. The court's treacherous officials are in charge. The party is the same, and he is weak and incompetent. If he goes on like this, the Tang Dynasty will eventually be destroyed by Tartars. At that time, all the people in the world will be in deep water."

Zhao xiner and his brother and sister Zhao Yang asked and answered each other. Finally, they were silent. Zhao Yang's eyes were bloodshot. Zhao xiner's eyes were red with tears hanging on her white cheek.

The disciples of Huashan Quanzhen school and Quanzhen school were all silent, and their faces were not very good.

Chuxuan narrowed his eyes, clenched his fists and clenched his teeth. He said, "you don't have to be too pessimistic. When things turn out to be good, misfortune and fortune depend on each other. The times make heroes. I believe that the Tang Dynasty will be safe and sound, and the people of the Tang Dynasty will live a happy life one day."

People almost all sneer at Chu Xuan's words, only Kunlun school people have raised a trace of hope for Chu Xuan's words.

The founder of the Kunlun school has always been taking "eliminating the tyranny and pacifying the good, and setting the heaven and earth" as its own responsibility, and passed on the eight characters to later generations.

Do not believe what Chu Xuan said, Huashan Quanzhen people, afraid of Chu Xuan's advanced cultivation, but also dare not speak sarcasm, just walk quietly.

As he walked, chuxuan looked up to the sky. The warm winter sun hung high in the clear sky, sweeping away the haze in his heart, chuxuan made a great wish in his heart: "I Chu Xuan today made a great vow, one day, I will clarify the world, and when I practice my great magic power, I will surely return the turbid world to a brilliant world and create a perfect world."

When the great wish was made, a thunderbolt fell from the sky. It seemed to feel something in the dark, and the heaven and earth were one of the earthquakes.

With bewilderment, the disciples of all sects looked at the sky with fear on their faces. A mighty force fell from the void. The heavenly power was unpredictable. How could mortals not be afraid.

Chuxuan was calm and did not flinch. His eyes were clear and his eyes were clear. He looked directly at the sun with his hands in the shade.

There seems to be a sense in the void, and there are ninety-one thunderbolts in succession. Suddenly, it seems that there are dragons and Phoenix, fairy music, colorful clouds, flowers in full bloom and animals singing together.

The invisible pressure made all the disciples of all schools fall to the ground with fear. They dare not disrespect and tremble.

But Chu Xuan's back is straight, just like a long gun, standing in the sky and earth, whistling north wind, black hair flying with the wind, clothes hunting sound.

In a moment, the vision of heaven and earth disappeared, and the disciples of all schools got up from the ground with fear on their faces.