You are already cultivating immortality, who would fight with you alone?

"Host, host!"

One of the monks who had been knocked unconscious woke up, staggered to his feet, pointed in the direction of the Zen temple, and complained in a sobbing voice, "Hui Ru was beaten to death by them!"

Hearing this, Qi Xing immediately showed displeasure, "Bullshit, I was careful with my attack, that little monk just fainted!"

Liu Yuntian patted Qi Xing, so Qi Xing stepped aside to make way for him, protecting Liu Yuntian as he walked in front of Yuan Sheng, holding his long sword tightly and watching Yuan Sheng's every move vigilantly.

"Amitabha."

Yuan Sheng took a deep breath, calmed down, put his hands together, pointed at the monks lying on the ground and said, "Mr. Liu, I'm afraid you have to give me an explanation."

"adhesive tape?"

Liu Yuntian sneered, "I'm afraid that won't work. Under the current conditions, even a skilled craftsman wouldn't be able to make this thing."

Monk Yuan Sheng was stunned for a moment, a trace of doubt appeared on his face, and his voice became low: "I don't understand what Master Liu is talking about. He made a scene in Wan'an Temple and hurt my disciples. If Master Liu can't explain it, then I will ask Master Liu for advice."

"Come on, thief baldy! Am I afraid of you?!"

Qi Xing on the side shouted angrily, his face became extremely gloomy, he clenched the long sword in his hand, and his eyes revealed a strong murderous intent.

At the same time, the fifteen personal guards beside him stepped forward one after another and surrounded Yuan Sheng. The atmosphere became extremely tense.

Liu Yuntian smiled gently, then pointed his finger behind Monk Yuan Sheng, where a bearded monk was lying unconscious.

"Yuan Sheng, old bald ass, that's not how you talk big."

Liu Yuntian sneered, his voice full of sarcasm and disdain. "Including him, there are only two of you at the Jindan stage, and I see that your cultivation is at most at the late Jindan stage. Do you think you can fight sixteen people alone? These sixteen people are all my personal guards, and each of them is at the Jindan stage."

After saying this, Liu Yuntian looked at Monk Yuan Sheng provocatively, with confidence flashing in his eyes, and he did not take Yuan Sheng seriously at all.

At this time, Monk Yuan Sheng's expression became more and more ugly. He frowned tightly and thought secretly about how to deal with the situation.

"Master Liu just fought with the Qingyun Sect the day before yesterday, and today he wants to attack my Wan'an Temple. Isn't Master Liu afraid that my Buddhist Sect and the Qingyun Sect will come to Daliang together to punish him?!"

Liu Yuntian sneered when he heard this, "Do you think I was brought up by being scared? If I didn't have three million national defense soldiers, or if I didn't have a hundred Jindan cultivators in the Tianyuan Camp, you would have come to my door long ago. Why would you still blame me?"

After saying that, he walked around Yuan Sheng, folded his arms and rubbed his chin with one hand, "Dignity is earned through fighting. The reason why you four sects dare not say a word is because my fist is strong enough. You dare not fight, and you can't afford it!"

"I am not afraid of the Four Sects Alliance. Do you think you, the Buddha Sect and the Qingyun Sect, can scare me?"

Yuan Sheng slowly closed his eyes and clasped his hands together. "I'm afraid Mr. Liu is also lying. If the four sects of ours form an alliance, with four sect leaders in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and a hundred Golden Core elders, I'm afraid Daliang will not be able to withstand it."

"As far as I know, your army has only more than twenty people in the late Jindan stage, but our four sects have more than fifty late Jindan elders."

What Yuan Sheng said was very pertinent. Daliang's overall strength was indeed not as good as the combined strength of the four sects, but Daliang's advantage was that these national defense troops were trained step by step by Liu Yuntian starting from ordinary people.

He is not afraid of death in his bones, and he is very hostile to the people of the Immortal Sect. He has always held a grudge against them for the oppression in his early years.

However, the people in the immortal sect look down upon these former mortals from the bottom of their hearts and think highly of themselves.

The soft are afraid of the hard, and the hard are afraid of those who are not afraid of death. These proud disciples of the immortal sect will never be willing to exchange their "noble" lives for the "mud legs" of Daliang.

If a war breaks out, there is still a chance of winning, but I am afraid that Daliang's national strength will directly return to the state before liberation. At that time, if another enemy country takes advantage of the situation to rob, it will be difficult to resist.

In the entire northern border, Daliang occupies 70% of the territory, and there is also a Li country with the remaining 30%. Because there is the Tianya Sect between the two countries, they have never been able to overcome them, which has led to Daliang's current constraints.

"Haha, Master Yuan Sheng is right. If you four sects go to war with Daliang, you will end up making things difficult for others."

Liu Yuntian sat down beside the incense burner, stretched out his hand and gently patted the dust off the hem, then said to Yuan Sheng: "I am not the kind of unreasonable person. Let me ask you, in this Daliang territory, besides us Liang people, are there any other people who practice immortal cultivation?"

Yuan Sheng was slightly startled after hearing this, and then replied: "Of course it is only our Wan'an Temple."

After hearing this answer, Liu Yuntian nodded with satisfaction and continued to ask: "Well, that's right. If that's the case, then tell me more. Princess Pingyang died in Daliang, so who should I look for?"

"what?!"

Yuan Sheng's eyes widened upon hearing this, and he turned around abruptly to look at Liu Yuntian, with a look of astonishment on his face. His eyes, which had been narrowed, were now completely open, and bloodshot. "What did you just say? Princess Mei... is dead?!"

Liu Yuntian couldn't help feeling confused when he saw Yuan Sheng so excited, but at the same time, he became more certain of his previous guess - Ye Mei's death must be related to Ye Xinglan.

So, he observed Yuan Sheng's reaction quietly, trying to get more clues from the other party's expression.

Yuan Sheng asked anxiously, "How did the princess die? Where did she die?!"

Although he knew that Yuan Sheng and Ye Mei had a close relationship, he shouldn't be so concerned about her safety, right? According to the temperament of their immortal sect, if a mortal died, even if it was a former lover, they would never show such an expression.

"Master Yuan Sheng," Liu Yuntian narrowed his eyes and called out to him, "My Daliang princess is dead, why do you seem to be more anxious than me? Could it be that the two of you are really having an affair?"

Then he stared at Yuan Sheng, carefully observing his micro-expressions, "Or, it was you who did it, and you are playing crazy here?"

Although he was 90% sure that Ye Xinglan was the murderer, he could not directly convict the emperor. Even if he found 100% evidence, others would not believe it and would only think that he, a powerful official, was threatening the emperor.

This is an unsolved case in itself. Scaring Yuan Sheng here is nothing more than trying to find some way to solve the current predicament. It is a quagmire in itself, and it will always pay to drag one more person to take the blame.

If Yuan Sheng's place can really become a breakthrough point, then it can also help me get out of the quagmire smoothly.

"Absolutely impossible!"

Yuan Sheng shouted excitedly, and then he saw the Jinyiwei around him nervously took a step forward. He closed his eyes and tried to calm down. After a moment, he suppressed his sadness and said, "Mr. Liu, can you please spare me a moment to talk?"

Is there really something?!

Liu Yuntian nodded, slowly stood up, and walked towards the temple behind him.

"Mr. Liu, please let me follow you. This bald donkey is from the Immortal Sect and I'm afraid he will do you harm!"

Hearing Qi Xinglian calling him, he turned around and waved his hand helplessly, "No need," and then glanced at Yuan Sheng, "He doesn't need to do this. You can distrust Master Yuan Sheng's character, but you have to believe in his rationality."

After saying that, he patted Yuan Sheng's shoulder and showed a playful smile, "After all, it's not worth it to destroy the entire Buddhist sect because of such a small matter...right?"

"Amitabha."

Yuan Sheng clasped his hands together and bowed his head, "I have absolutely no intention of harming Master Liu."