Ming Dynasty Emperor System

"What? I have changed my skin, so you no longer recognize me as your master?" Ancestor Bodhi said coldly.

When Yang Jian heard this, he trembled all over. He didn't even dare to raise his head to look at Patriarch Bodhi. His heart was full of mixed emotions and he didn't know how to face the "Jade Cauldron" now. He could only let out a long sigh to express the depression and entanglement in his heart.

"Let me ask you one last question, do you still think of me as your master?!" Ancestor Bodhi sternly scolded, dragging Yang Jian in front of him, forcing him to look at her, with a kind of hatred flashing in his eyes. There was no regret in his voice, his tone was trembling:

"If you don't recognize me as your master, I don't blame you. Let's go our separate ways. Just pretend that Master Yuding is dead! Just pretend that Yuding has never appeared in the world! Just pretend that there has never been such a thing. The friendship between master and apprentice! Just think that the relationship between you and me as master and apprentice has ended!"

At the end of Patriarch Bodhi's words, every word turned into a low roar filled with grief and anger, and the last few sentences were almost choked with sobs.

Yang Jian listened to his ears, but the sound was like a bayonet piercing his heart, hurting to the depths of his soul, echoing for a long time. His expression became struggling, and the light in his eyes flickered, one bright and one dark. For a while, I didn’t know what he was thinking.

Master Wuchao and his Dao Realm clone watched the confrontation between the two quietly without speaking.

As far as Master Wuchao is concerned, after experiencing countless ups and downs, he has long been accustomed to this kind of thing. Things about feelings and friendship were abandoned by him a long time ago, but after meeting Yang Jian, he inexplicably developed them. Signs of resurgence.

Master Wuchao didn't know whether this kind of thing was good or bad. This was a private matter between Yang Jian and Master Wuchao. He didn't want to intervene, nor was he qualified to intervene, so he chose to wait and see quietly without expressing an opinion.

It's even more obvious for the Dao realm clone. Everything is unimportant in his heart. All he cares about is the supreme avenue and the instructions of the original body. This kind of entangled and embarrassing scene is of no consequence to him. Influence.

My heart has been calm for a long time, so how can it cause waves because of other people's changes?

The calm atmosphere lasted for a long time, and Yang Jian's changes were also obvious to the naked eye. From struggling and hesitating to gradually making up his mind, the look in his eyes gradually stabilized, and the clear color of his pupils spread. He finally raised his head and looked straight at Ancestor Shibodhi:

"I know I was wrong, and I offended the Master for a moment. I ask the Master to punish me!"

As soon as these words came out, Master Wuchao breathed a sigh of relief, and Patriarch Bodhi also had a smile on his face. He patted Yang Jian on the shoulder, and the relief in his eyes was obvious. He didn't say much, but His movements and expressions said it all.

it is more than words.

When Yang Jian and Patriarch Bodhi were immersed in the joy of eliminating the gap between master and disciple, the Taoist clone jumped out and said expressionlessly:

"It's a good thing that your master and disciple are getting together. I sincerely congratulate you. But I hope you can understand that he is mine now. I would like to advise you not to use any crooked ideas against him. Otherwise, you will know the consequences."

As soon as these words came out, the originally warm atmosphere suddenly disappeared. Yang Jian looked at the Taoist clone helplessly. For such a heartless, loveless, feelingless and desireless monster, Yang Jian really couldn't find any justification. reasons to refute him.

Bodhi Laozi gave the Dao Realm clone a cold glance, curled his lips, and said angrily:

"Come on, it's none of my disciple's business who he chooses to side with. I have no control over it! Don't be suspicious. Don't you know my disciple's character? Even an outsider like me can see that he is loyal to you. It can be shaken.”

"Really? Why didn't I see it..." Master Wuchao suddenly muttered in a low voice.

Yang Jian's gaze was like a sharp sword, and Master Wuchao lowered his head, pretending that nothing happened.

Ancestor Bodhi shrugged, his attitude towards this situation was non-committal.The Dao Realm clone looked around, with millions of stars in his eyes swirling around, obviously trying his best to deduce everything in the Heavenly Dao Palace.

After the look in the eyes of the Taoist clone gradually dimmed, he clapped his hands and called everyone to him.

"Now that everything is done, without further delay, we will enter the secret realm of Tiandao Palace immediately."

After the Taoist clone finished giving instructions, he released the energy of chaos and the seven-colored divine light, and rushed toward the red dot formed by the blood-colored vortex in the center of the blood-colored altar. Ancestor Bodhi nodded, and also swayed a piece of three-color spiritual light into it. .

Huh - a sound like a breeze blowing by.

In an instant, the whole body of the Tiandao Palace began to tremble violently. In the vast consciousness of everyone, they suddenly discovered the long corridor with the statues of gods and gods, and a dazzling white light suddenly flashed!

The stone chips on the surface of the tens of thousands of statues of the Immortal Lord and Demon God all fell off, and the true bodies revealed were clearly soul-like shadows with blurred faces. At the end of the Tiandao Palace, the bloody altar underwent a sudden change. At the same time, they suddenly moved!

I saw thousands of phantoms rising into the sky, and the soul light in the sky burst into a burst of divine light that enveloped the dome of the Tiandao Palace. Flashes of shadows shuttled past at a speed that was comparable to divine thunder and lightning!

And their target is suddenly a group of Dao Realm clones who are casting a spell to open the secret realm of Tiandao Palace!

"Sir! The situation at the Statue Corridor has changed!" Master Wuchao suddenly roared.

"He knows, don't make a fuss." Patriarch Bodhi looked at Master Wuchao with disdain, and then made a seal. At the same time, he cast his fixed gaze on the Taoist clone and asked for his opinion:

"How to deal with these heavenly souls?"

The Taoist clone faintly uttered one word:

"kill."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Dao realm clone suddenly disappeared from the same place. When it reappeared, it was already on the dome of the bloody altar. The law of heaven and earth was activated instantly. The size of the whole person increased a thousand times. He stood upright with the shield of chaos in his left hand and the colorful right hand. sword.

The sound of the wind passed by, and thousands of heavenly souls were roaring towards them. As they shuttled through the air, they seemed to have intelligence. They deliberately avoided the attack range of the Taoist clones, and instead pointed their spearheads at the Bodhi Patriarch below. .

Under the illumination of the light, the blurred faces suddenly showed extremely distorted "expressions". Each face was carved out of the same mold, empty and boring, as if millions of people were imprisoned. The evil spirit of the year is wailing heart-piercingly!

Yang Jian saw the thousands of heavenly souls shift their attack targets, and the violent and terrifying aura rushed towards his face. He couldn't help but feel a cold feeling in his heart, as if he was suppressed by an invisible force, and he couldn't raise his strength at all.

"Master..." Yang Jian looked anxious and wanted to ask, but Patriarch Bodhi waved his hand to signal him to calm down.

The next moment, the souls of the Heavenly Dao came fiercely all over the sky, and earth-shaking roars came from their bellies:

"Kill those who rebel against heaven!!!"