owlsbooks Chapter 143
Chapter 143
Zongmen only cares about some people's practice, such as telling some history, telling some exercises and mental methods, and so on.
Those who really manage these monks are still these four countries.
Together, they customized some rules and regulations that belonged to the restrictions on monks.
Just like those monks who went to Leng Qiuran's house to catch Hong'er before.
They suppress low-level monks, which is one of the regulations that is not allowed.
Of course, in the world of cultivating immortals, the strong are still the king after all, so the Great God Pan Gu can stand out in that world.
Before, those who went to Leng Qiuran's house to arrest people had a lot of power behind them.
Therefore, they are not afraid of those rules and regulations aimed at monks.
After all, they are the ones who make the rules.
Among the four countries on the mainland, the Frost Empire is in the north.
In the north, the temperature over there is the lowest on the entire continent.
Of course, it is also the oldest place.
There have been battles between countries on the mainland before, but because of the location of the Frost Empire and the climate, they escaped battles again and again.
No one would like a place where there is no one in the world of ice and snow, and no supplies.
Even if it is defeated, it will only consume manpower and material resources.
Even so, the strength of the Frost Empire should not be underestimated.
There are countless great saints and immortals in their country.
Let's just say that there are hundreds of the most powerful immortals on the mainland at present.
However, even so, they were being teased by one person again and again.
On the top of the snow mountain, in a castle made of ice and snow.
In a side hall of the castle, a man picked up a candle beside him and threw it to the ground in anger.
"Trash, trash, all trash!" He turned around, bursting out with powerful strength.
The monks around were shocked to retreat again and again, and some of the poorer aptitudes were directly shocked to spit out blood.
"It's been a few years, three years, a full three years, since you found out that the woman is the blood of the royal family and our princess, you haven't brought anyone back for three years."
After speaking, he kicked a fairy.
"Trash, you are a fairy, they can't compare with you, why can't you catch them back?"
He just wanted to kick the other great sage next to him, but after thinking about it, let it go, after all, if he kicks, that person probably won't survive.
The older the place, the more particular it is, the so-called bloodline.
They believed that only the purest blood could become their emperor.
It's just that there are not many pure bloodlines in the Frost Empire, and even the remaining bloodlines are few in number.
Therefore, when they first got to know Hong'er, they put all their heart and soul into planning, wanting to bring her back and cultivate her.
It's just that they never expected that they had been caught for three years.
In the past three years, experts of various levels have been sent out continuously, and even Hong'er's hair has not been brought back.
The person who just lost his temper was Murong Wei, the emperor of the Frost Empire.
He lowered his head and looked at his palm, from which he could clearly see a black line.
At this time, the black line has reached the position of the wrist.
His time is running out.
That's why he was so anxious to bring Hong'er back, and what's more, he wanted to hand over the things owned by the Frost Empire to Hong'er as soon as possible.
Behind Murong Wei, stood a lot of immortals, they were all the people he sent out to bring Hong'er back.
They were also very wronged. They thought they could hang and beat that person and bring the princess back.
How did they know they were so cunning.
He could only hold back, making Murong Wei angry.
But they know that their monarch can stabilize their minds when they get angry.
Therefore, after Murong Wei no longer had that powerful aura, they pushed and pushed out an immortal.
The immortal glared at the people nearby, and bowed to Murong Wei: "Your Majesty, I don't think you can blame us for this matter."
After the words were finished, Murong Wei turned around, looked at the idiot expression on his face, and immediately kicked him to the wall.
"In that case, shouldn't I thank you?"
Seeing this, the other immortals knelt on the ground one after another, lowered their heads and dared not speak.
The fairy who was kicked against the wall continued: "The princess has been following a boy, and this boy is a bit weird."
After hearing this, Murong Wei went to the wall and grabbed the fairy's clothes with his hands.
I dragged and tugged several times in a row, but failed to pull him down.
Simply, he punched the fairy again, making him stay on the wall for a while longer.
"So, you are not even as good as that trash?" He lifted his cloak and sat on the throne: "I remember you reported that the kid was a trash, just an ordinary innate realm, why are you saying that he is weird now?" gone."
The immortal kneeling on the ground quickly formed a seal and released a picture in the air.
"My lord, I dare not lie to you. This boy's name is Leng Qiuran. His parents rescued the princess, and they have been inseparable ever since. But, you should take a look..."
After finishing speaking, some images began to slowly appear on the screen.
The first monks who went to catch Leng Qiuran and Hong'er were those monks who had entered the Dao Realm.
They thought that Leng Qiuran was at the Innate Realm, and Hong'er was at the Dao Realm. With so many Dao Realm, they would definitely be able to catch them.
Who would have known that Leng Qiuran suddenly broke through to the Dao Realm, and fought desperately with them, that's why she took Hong'er away.
They didn't give up, and sent more than 30 strong men who had attained perfection.
Afterwards, they would rather die than follow, and Leng Qiuran fought them to the death and took Hong'er away.
This is not over yet, they sent more than 50 strong people from the Great Saint Realm, thinking that this time they should be sure.
Under the siege, Leng Qiuran remained undisturbed in the face of danger, and continued to fight with them to the death, and took Hong'er away again.
Until the end, they sent out the Immortal Mirror...
Of course, the result is still exactly the same.
At this time, Murong Wei's face was already ugly.
His fingers began to tremble a little, obviously he was too angry to die.
On the bright side, these people did not obey his orders secretly, but were earnestly carrying out the orders.
However, the result of the matter was so unsatisfactory.
"This kid, is that the ant in the innate realm you mentioned earlier?" He narrowed his eyes.
Looking at Leng Qiuran in the picture with great interest.
Hearing what he said, the immortals kneeling on the ground lowered their heads even deeper.
Because they are really embarrassed...