Chapter 821

Today's Ming wangzong, as always, is quiet and solemn.

Disciples and elders shuttle through various buildings, either in a leisurely manner or in a hurry. Everyone has something to do or nothing to do.

Bang!

A loud bang.

The busy and idle disciples or elders stopped and looked in horror at the direction of the voice: the Ming King's hall.

"What happened to the Ming King's hall?"

"There is an accident in the Mingwang palace!"

When the words with exactly the same sound and word, but with different intonation and completely different meaning, countless figures rose and fell and rushed to the place of the incident.

The main gate of the Ming King's hall is made of secret stones. It is extremely strong. Even if it is bombarded by monks at the peak of returning to emptiness, it can last for a long time.

However, at the moment, the solid gate has been torn apart.

It's not appropriate to say that it is fragmented. The broken stones everywhere in the open space in front of the door emit a cold light in the sun.

Among the rubble stood a man.

He bowed his head, his clothes were broken, his hair was scattered, and the blood spread from his head to his toes. It looked like the rubble on the ground was even miserable, but he had an unyielding will.

"Seven elders!"

A disciple recognized the man and shouted in horror. Then he looked through the broken door and wondered who beat the seven elders like this?

Click.

Click, click.

The Lord of the Ming Dynasty stepped out on the gravel and put on the bright yellow robe. It was still light and light. It seemed that it was not very hard to defeat the old seven who was in the same period.

This is the case.

"See the patriarch!"

When the disciples and elders saw the Ming King's leader, they were shocked and knelt on one knee. See Synonyms at.

"Brother, what's going on?"

The third and the fifth came together, just in time to see the bloody seventh, filled with horror.

Lord Ming Wang said faintly, "old seven wants to take my seat."

The third and fifth looked at the seventh in horror.

"Old seven, are you stupid again? Apologize to big brother!"

The old five hurriedly said that his relationship with the old seven was quite good. It was not that he was like-minded, but that there was no old seven. He was still locked up in the magic weapon sect and suffered at the moment.

In the two peace talks, the Ming emperor looked down on Lao Qi, but Lao Wu was the real beneficiary.

Tick, tick.

Blood dripped down his cheeks on the bluestone board. Lao Qi's voice was extremely hoarse: "apologize? Why did everyone want me to apologize? What did I do wrong?"

"What are you talking about!"

Old five hurried forward and grabbed old seven. He seemed to blame him, but in fact he sent a pure real yuan into his body and stopped between old seven and big brother.

"Thank you."

Old seven's vocal cords seemed to have been cut off. He was hoarse with the sound of metal friction, which made people feel uncomfortable.

The fifth man approached the seventh man and said in a voice of only two people: "admit your mistake to the eldest brother, and say that you haven't practiced very much recently. There are hidden demons. It's really not your intention to commit the following crimes."

It's rare for old five to come up with a reason that is not a reason at this time.

The seventh refused his kindness and even pushed away the fifth brother. With one finger, he said to the Lord of the Ming Dynasty, "I haven't fallen yet, and you haven't won. Either kill me or give me my seat!"

The whole audience was surprised.

Lord Ming Wang was furious and his voice sounded like thunder through the whole mountain range: "it seems that you really want to take my seat. Today I'll clean the door for my ancestors!"

"No, big brother!"

Old five exclaimed.

But it was late. There was a burst of noise in the air, as if a heavy thunder burst through the sky. A bright yellow figure crossed and came to Lao Qi in a twinkling.

A blow to Puhua's empty fist.

The old seven couldn't have made any reaction. His eyes protruded sharply, and there was a strong wind coming out from behind. His body arched and flew out upside down like cooked prawns.

"Old seven!"

The old five exclaimed, his body was like electricity, chased up, grabbed the old seven who didn't know his life and death, sealed several big holes on him like lightning, turned around and said angrily: "brother, do you really want this?"

Seven is not dead.

But it's also a dying state. The yuan God is unstable. Fortunately, the old five sealed his acupoints, otherwise the yuan God would be destroyed when he came out of the body.

The third man who had not spoken stood up and said in a deep voice: "brother, this lesson is heavy enough to leave a way for the seventh man. After all..."

The last sentence "I didn't make any mistakes" never said it.

The Lord of the Ming Dynasty hummed softly, turned and walked into the palace of the Ming Dynasty. He really showed his heartless feelings incisively and vividly.

The third looked sinister, stared at the lively disciples and elders around, and uttered words like ice: "if anyone comes out of Mingwang mountain, there will be no amnesty!"

When they were cold, they all arched their hands and said yes.

Old five took old seven's body and walked out of his palace. Old three looked gloomy and followed him. He ran into old four and six who were late to come.

"Brother five, what's the matter?"

Old six hurriedly asked.

The fifth said what had happened with a sad look, and then said, "fourth brother, I remember you have a broken elixir. Take it for the seventh. He looks like this..."

The fourth looked flashing and smiled reluctantly: "the broken elixir is not necessarily useful to the seventh, and... And the sixth had a situation some days ago and has been used by him, right, the sixth?"

Old six returned to his senses and hurriedly said, "yes, it has been used."

Old five blushed and glared at the two: "you are really old seven's' good brothers'!"

"Don't say any more!" the third man put in a mouth, "take the seventh back first, and we'll find a way. In short, we must keep the seventh's flesh."

The emperor of the Ming Dynasty ate by his body. If the guy who ate was pregnant, even if he left the yuan God to seize it again, it was almost like a disabled man.

Old five was sad from his heart: "brother, why are you so cruel?"

"Go!"

The third took the fifth and left. Before leaving, he looked coldly at the fourth and sixth.

After they left.

Old six couldn't bear to say, "fourth brother, are we too heartless? After all, he is old seven, and... And he does those things for the sake of the family after all."

Old four's eyes were cold: "who of our eight brothers is not dedicated to the family? At this time, it's meaningless to argue about right and wrong. Old seven can do things and can't be a man. He deserves to end up like this."

Old six opened his mouth and said nothing.

When the fourth said this, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, as if there was something called "conscience" staring at his back.

He hesitated for a moment and explained, "I'm not reluctant to break the elixir, but based on the current situation of Lao Qi, breaking the elixir is also useless. Why waste it?"

"The fourth brother is reasonable."

The fourth sighed and said, "go and prepare some wound medicine and send it to the seventh tomorrow."

"Isn't the fourth brother going?"

"I won't go. Old seven committed the sect taboo this time. Elder brother doesn't know the situation. I'd better go to elder brother first and let him calm down." old four said.