The Son of God couldn't hide his jealousy anymore. He finally managed to swallow his saliva and asked laboriously, "Since when have you made such huge progress in your cultivation level?"
Nangong Diyi nodded repeatedly. It was the first time that he agreed with the Son of God. With an eager-to-know look, he forced Li Ye to answer. "Tell us quickly! Why did you make such a breakthrough in your cultivation level? Have you achieved the Yang Spiritual Master Realm already?"
Nangong Diyi felt very unfair. With heart and soul, he immersed himself in cultivation. He did nothing else but cultivated every day. But Li Ye was different. As the Commissioner of Pinglu, he usually had to handle endless public affairs, plus he happened to be a diligent commissioner. Otherwise, he wouldn't have won the common feelings of the people in Pinglu and gained such powerful military strength.
Then there was the question: how long did it take for Li Ye to practice e
As long as Li Ye responded, the mutton-fat jade pot would act immediately and suck him into it. At that time, Li Ye would be at Feihong Bodhisattva's mercy. After Feihong Bodhisattva finished asking, she stared at Li Ye with expectation and waited for him to reply. No one would refuse to answer such a question. Feihong Bodhisattva didn't think that Li Ye could do something unexpected. In her mind, Feihong Bodhisattva had already started to image the scene that the mutton-fat jade pot swallowing Li Ye. But to her surprise, she found that Li Ye was still there, smiling gently at her. It looked that he was still enjoying the view and was not about to make any sound as if he hadn't heard her question at all. Bodhisattva Feihong's heart missed a beat. "Is this guy's spirit wandering in some faraway place? But it is certainly impossible. If his spirit is outside of his body, it should first of all fly into my pot!" Feihong Bodhisattv
Under the Wutai Mountain, there were torrents of vehicles that were loaded with offerings like money and commodities coming from Taiyuan. Li Keyong sent elite troops to escort these things. The carriage stopped at the foot of the mountain. Now that cultivators and sergeants that Li Keyong sent here were busy in bringing the money and commodities up to the mountain. According to the arrangement that Li Keyong made, he would build 300 new temples in Wutai Mountain and 81 gold statues of Buddhas, each of which was about 20 meters high. By doing this, he wanted to show his respect for the Buddhism Sect in Land Buddhism. Staying in mid-air, Li Keyong slightly frowned. He ignored the bustle under his feet and focused his attention only on the temple built on the mountainside. Many days had passed since Feihong Bodhisattva returned, but she declined all his requests for an interview. He had expected that as long as Feihong Bodhisattva took up the matter to handl
The Hedong Army maintained a powerful offensive, which had already charged into the middle-troop formation of the Zhaoyi Army. If the middle troops couldn't steady itself, it would be bound to cause chaos in the whole army. Decisively, Kang Chengqian ordered his personal guards to go out to fight. Meanwhile, he gave out a loud cry. Carrying the long spear at his side, he leaped to the front of the enemies' formation, fighting hand to hand with them. Kang Chengqian had over one hundred personal guards, most of whom were Qi-refining warlocks with extraordinary military power. However, after they joined the battle, more than half of them were soon wounded or dead in the face of the attacks from Land Buddhism's monks in their enemy troops. Even Kang Chengqian himself was severely injured. "Military Commander! Let's go before it is too late to withdraw!" The bloody Leader of Kang Chengqian's personal guards rushed to support him. Looking around,
Crouching-tiger Arhat basically had no time to react, and his head was cut off by Li Ye's sword. After he fell to the ground, his primordial spirit was still in shock. Crouching-tiger Arhat didn't expect that an immortal would be killed by a mortal. Actually, Crouching-tiger Arhat and the others who descended to the human world with Feihong Bodhisattva were to take the wisp of Luck of heaven landing in Taiyuan from the Immortal Court, and they just dealt with Li Ye by the way. Crouching-tiger Arhat's primordial spirit stared at Li Ye when his neck was grabbed by Li Ye, like a chicken. He could feel Li Ye's murderous intent, so he shouted with anxiety, "I'm an immortal in the Land Buddhism, and you're just a mortal. How dare you kill me! Aren't you afraid of the anger of the Land Buddhism so that you will die instantly?" "No matter who you are, where you come from, or whose henchman you are, I will destroy your soul and spirit if you dare to
The Son of God was not convinced that he was not powerful enough, so he wanted to refute it subconsciously. But Li Ye looked the same as usual with no intention of irony. The Son of God could say nothing because what Li Ye said was true. Li Ye asked, "How many reinforcements is the demon clan going to send? What realm is their strength in?" The Son of God curled his lips. "More people than I've taken, and more powerful than my men!" The Son of God felt wronged and depressed, like a little girl who was being treated unfairly. Seeing his expression, Li Ye couldn't help but laugh. "Are you, the son of the Great Sage Roc, a doormat in the demon clan?" Surprisingly, the Son of God didn't get angry and refute it but sighed with his head low. "I told you earlier that there are seven sages in the demon clan and that I'm not the only son of my father." Li Ye couldn't bear to see the Son of God being dispirited, so he patte
Hedong was his territory and he was the master of Hedong, so he was furious when he was commanded what to do, even though the other side was an immortal in the Buddha territory. More importantly, now that Li Ye was in front of them, in Li Keyong's view, it was the best chance to kill him, but obviously, the Dragon-subduing Arhat didn't intend to do so. Li Keyong suffered many losses because of Li Ye, so he regarded Li Ye as the greatest enemy of his life. This time, Li Ye led the troops to attack him without any reason. Li Ye was throwing his weight around. The messenger sent to contact Zhaoyi by Li Keyong was killed and was used to claim the credit by Kang Chengqian, which was another insult to Li Keyong. Now, Li Ye was floating in the air, talking with the Son of God, and commenting on Qinzhou in an imposing manner. He completely didn't take Li Keyong seriously, and he was really very overweening. Li Keyong was so furious that he wished to eat Li Ye ali
Hearing such an intimate name, You Daxiao suddenly shook his body. Then, his face darkened. Staring at the other side, he gnashed his teeth. "Red Boy..." "B*stard! I'm the Holy-child King. How dare you call me Red Boy!" The Holy Child held his head high and looked down at You Daxiao. "Little bird, you just have been in the human world for a few days, but you already lost the basic dignity of the demon clan! You're the Son of God of the demon clan, so how could you become a mortal's attendant?" You Daxiao said word by word, "If you dare to call me little bird again, I'll fight you!" The Holy Child snorted, "You've fought me for many times, but have you ever defeated me?" You Daxiao's face twisted and turned pale. The Holy Child was right. For hundreds of years, he had fought against the other side many times, but he hardly ever won. But at this moment, You Daxiao felt bad since the Holy Child let him lose face in front of Li Ye.
Instinctively, the Holy Child got a bad feeling. Just when this thought emerged in the Holy Child's mind, a tremendous force surged out of the Luke Sword like tides before he could take any action! It was a surprisingly mighty force, which was several times more powerful than the power of Li Ye's previous attacks, so there was no way for the Holy Child to resist it. Li Ye stroke when the Holy Child was unprepared and the force hit his Long-flames Sharp Spear first. It trembled fiercely in Holy Child's hands and nearly slipped out of his hand! The Holy Child's face instantly became ghastly pale. But he took this tense situation calmly. After forcing himself to take a deep breath, he managed to hold the spear and was intended to do something. However, breathing irregularly, he was unable to do what he wanted very much as his arm holding the spear was continually shaking. The Holy Child was struck dumb with amazement. With his glo