A majestic man with a sun horned dragon face, wearing a simple blue shirt, sat down in front of the third tea bowl.

"The third person that great wisdom is waiting for is me." The man sat down with a golden sword and said Miao De's true name without hesitation.

Manjushri Bodhisattva, whose Sanskrit name is "Manjushri", means "wonderful virtue, wonderful auspiciousness, wonderful happiness, prince of Dharma".

This Bodhisattva is also a symbol of great wisdom. Great wisdom is Manjushri Bodhisattva.

Miaode's true identity is actually hidden in his name.

"Amitabha," layman Miao De said with his hands clasped together, "I have admired his name for a long time, Mr. Zhongshan. You are right. The third person this poor monk wants to wait for is you."

"Mr. Zhongshan, who is this?" Qin Yang kept thinking when he heard the name of a man who seemed to be in his thirties.

Judging from Miaode's polite behavior towards him, this person should also be a member of Lianxu. But no one has ever heard of Zhongshan's name.

Not to mention refining the void, even among the warriors who have refined the gods and returned to the void, there is no such person as "Mr. Zhong Shan".

But if we look at the recent practice of refining the void...

‘This Mr. Zhongshan is most likely Emperor Xia.’ This thought flashed through his mind like lightning.

Emperor Xia left Jixia Academy silently, perhaps precisely because of the arrival of great wisdom.

When he guessed that Mr. Zhong Shan was the Xia Emperor, Qin Yang silently tensed up his nerves and his blood flow sped up a little.

This little bit is a sign that he is starting to gain momentum, and Qin Yang is ready to take action at any time.

"Is Mr. Shang Yang of the Mo family such a courageous person?" Mr. Zhong Shan sneered, "I have great wisdom here, I can't kill you. Instead of being so guarded, it's better to relax and sit down and talk."

Obviously, Mr. Zhong Shan discovered Qin Yang's actions.

If there is great wisdom here, even if Qin Yang does not resist, he will not be killed. On the contrary, if there is no great wisdom here, Qin Yang will not be able to escape the end of being killed no matter how long he builds up his momentum.

This is Mr. Zhong Shan’s self-confidence.

"This has nothing to do with whether great wisdom exists here. I have never had the habit of putting my life in the hands of others." Qin Yang was wary in his heart, but said very calmly on his face.

It is true that great wisdom will not allow Mr. Zhong Shan to hurt Qin Yang, but Qin Yang will never allow the habit of trusting his life in the hands of others.

People with this habit may die at the hands of others no matter when.

"Donor Qin, you can rest assured that the poor monk will not allow Mr. Zhong Shan to harm your life." Great Wisdom said.

"It has nothing to do with whether you will protect me or not," Qin Yang said lightly, "I only believe in myself."

Boys must protect themselves when they go out.

"You are a cautious person, Mr. Shang Yang." Mr. Zhong Shan suddenly laughed.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this caution that the court was unable to capture the slightest trace of him. Even though he took action many times, he always disappeared without a trace afterwards.

Lord Shang Yang of the Mohist family had unknowingly become a serious nuisance to the imperial court.

"Let's get to the point. I don't want to stay with you two dangerous people." Qin Yang said.

"Donor Qin is really impatient," Miao De said with a smile, "Let's get to the point as Donor Qin said. The poor monk is waiting for you two here today because he wants to make a deal with you two."

He looked at Mr. Zhong Shan and said, "Mr. Zhong Shan, the poor monk wants to trade the "Nine Deaths Evil Art" in your hand with you, and use this power in exchange for the poor monk to take action once, how about it?"

""Nine Deaths", ho ho ho..." Mr. Zhong Shan smiled with an inexplicable meaning. It couldn't be said to be sarcasm or something, "You actually investigated so deeply. It seems that I underestimated you. "Nine Deaths"

"The Evil Gong" is indeed in my hands, but why would I trade with you? I don't need your action, because any enemy in front of me is vain."

"Is this really true?" Miao De also smiled incomprehensibly and playfully, "But the poor monk knows that Mo Jiazi is helping Guo Chunyang on Jiujiang Lake. Maybe the next step is to kill you. Mr. Zhong Shan is meeting

For Guo Chunyang and Mohist Juzi, don't you need help from a poor monk? You must know that this generation of Mohist Juzi is not a weakling who relies solely on 'Zhi Geliu'."

"It's difficult to repeat the scene eleven years ago!"

This generation of Junzi possesses the wisdom of the previous generation of Junzi, and also has the martial arts that the previous generation of Junzi did not have. Leaving aside the "Zhige style", the current generation of Junzi can match the previous generation of Junzi. If "Zhige style" is used, the gap between the two sides is as much as

A world of difference.

Weapons will also be stronger in the hands of stronger people. The previous generation of Junzi relied on "Zhige Style" to enter the realm of refining combat power. This generation of Junzi uses "Zhige Style". That strength, tsk tsk, just look at the Holy Lord.

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A Yuan Shen projection of Yuko can rely on the "Zhi Ge Liu" to break the Holy Master's body. Although this has an element of surprise, its power is also evident. With his true body combined with the "Zhi Ge Liu", he can definitely enter the "Zhi Ge Liu"

The category of "No. 1 in the world" is on par with those who aspire to be the top of Tianyi Mountain.

"Mr. Zhongshan probably hasn't discovered the true identity of the Mohist Juzi yet. How about a poor monk act as a pawn for him and test him before he takes action?" Miao De said.

"I don't need to test, and I don't think Mohist Juzi can succeed." Mr. Zhong Shan remained unmoved.

"But Mr. Zhongshan can't take action now, can he?" Miao De said with deep meaning.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere around the table immediately became tense. The powerful aura filled the air, but was limited to the surroundings. The tea doctor at the tea stall was completely unaware of it.

The aura seemed to divide the table and everything around it into two worlds. One side was the normal world, and the other side was an atmosphere of despair as if the end of the world was coming.

Qin Yang was in this apocalyptic environment, intending to guard the mourning platform. Qi and blood flowed in his body like a river wave, trying his best to resist this powerful pressure that seemed to make the space wail.

The pressure that Mr. Zhong Shan brought to Qin Yang was far greater than that of the Holy Lord. Although Qin Yang had only faced the Holy Lord's soul projection, he could see the whole picture at a glance. He also had an estimate of the Holy Lord's real strength.

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The estimated result is that he can take about three moves from the Holy Lord's true form. But facing Mr. Zhong Shan, he can't take even one move. This heavy momentum alone can make Qin Yang deal with it with all his concentration.

"Mr. Zhong Shan's legal domain is really overbearing."

Miao De was unmoved. Lotus flowers bloomed in his pupils. There was a clear figure sitting cross-legged in the lotus. In the eyes of that figure, there were also lotus flowers blooming. There was also a figure sitting cross-legged, one layer inside the other, a full hundred

At Zero Eighth Level, in his eyes, there are one hundred and seven people.
Chapter completed!