Chapter Ninety-Five: This Disciple Doesn't Accept It
At this time, all the hall masters present were all great monks who could easily kill him, and to deal with them, Xiao Yong's own strength alone was definitely not enough, so he had to take advantage of the situation. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Qiushui Tianxin and Moyun Ancestor are undoubtedly the "potential", one of them is extremely talented, the other is of the highest generation, and they have enough weight for the hall masters to weigh in their hearts.
Hunters also hunt with the help of the right time and place, and similar things like this, there is nothing wrong with being brave enough to do it, that is, ...... What if there is no power to borrow, is he going to die here today?
Compared with the previous encounter with Dugu Yiming and Qingluofeng, Xiao Yong sighed secretly: "Only when the strength is strong, all crises will not be crises......"
Xiao Yong sighed secretly, Lang Jinxiong and the others were already frightened, Lin Mo ...... He is actually the descendant of Moyun Ancestor, and he actually calls Moyun Ancestor Grandma!
"It's over, it's over, it's over, and we threatened him when we were in the ancient city......"
"It is rumored that the Mo Yun Ancestor is extremely protective, if Lin Mo tells her about our threats against him...... Ahh
He Fengmian did not threaten Lin Mo, but he wanted to use this incident to get rid of Xiao Yong.
Xiao Yong's ability to get Qiushui Tianxin's treatment and Qiu's care was mostly due to Qiushui's Lingyan's attention to him instead of decreasing, and he had a good relationship with Lin Mo, who had such an identity.
He Fengmian felt that Xiao Yong couldn't get rid of it, but he had to fold it himself.
Yan Yingzi, even when he saw Qiushui Tianxin, he was flattering and flattering, and now he has brought out the even bigger Moyun Ancestor...... 潶し言し格 Intoxicated Chapter has been uploaded
Yan Yingzi turned his head to look at He Fengmian, and said coldly: "You did the framing, right?
Yan Yingzi raised his hand and wanted to slap He Fengmian to death, of course he couldn't succeed, and he didn't know which hall master made the hand, Yan Yingzi's body was controlled, and He Fengmian's life was saved.
Jiu Qiurong looked at her and asked slowly: "Say, what is the truth?"
The sound is slow, the momentum is not slow, and the sky is pressing.
He Fengmian's heart was so frightened that he didn't resist for half a breath, knelt on the ground in horror, and said in a panic: "Go back...... If you return to the Lord of the Temple, things ...... Here's the thing......"
On the same day, after Xuan Zhuo's bone-snatching grass and key-snatching, Gu Zhaoxi and He Fengmian failed to go to the treasure house, but were sent back to the bone city, and then Anle City disappeared soon, and they were sent to Jinling.
There, they encountered a group of Jinjia Lux and a group of Zhihua Sect disciples, who had lost four of them in a great battle.
"Disciples of the Zhihua Sect?" Xiao Yong thought of a group of people and asked, "Do they use divine crossbows?"
Seeing He Fengmian nodding, Xiao Yong snorted coldly: "I know that group of people, they are the people who intercept the Immortal Tomb!"
Then he raised his eyebrows, and Xiao Yong grinned and asked, "The arrow wounds on these four people are the arrow wounds of crossbow arrows, right?"
He Fengmian didn't have a chance to answer this question, he was blasted out of the Sinful Heart Hall by an invisible huge force, not only him, Lang Jinxiong and others, and even Yan Yingzi were also blasted out by this invisible giant force.
The invisible power came from Jiu Qiurong, her slightly plump and beautiful face was covered with frost, she looked at the deacons who held the law, and said coldly: "You go out to deal with their affairs, and they will be punished as a felony! And that Yan Yingzi, lock him up for three months!"
Including the five deacons surnamed Zhou, who had expelled the gold thread and toxins, knew that there was something important to say, so they hurriedly responded and withdrew, and as soon as they left, Jiu Qiurong's cold eyes fell on Xiao Yong, and asked, "What evidence do you have to prove that they are the people who intercept the Immortal Tomb? How do you know that they are the people who intercept the Immortal Tomb?"
Xiao Yong said honestly: "The matter of their interception of the Immortal Tomb was forced by Brother Lin to ask, as for the evidence, ......"
Xiao Yong took out two special magic weapons and said, "The hall master can see if they can be used as evidence?"
Jiu Qiurong flipped her hand and made a move, and two special magic weapons entered her hands, she recognized that she could explode a special magic weapon like poisonous mist, and snorted coldly: "Intercepting the pulse fairy mist! It's their thing!"
Looking at Xiao Yong again, Jiu Qiurong's frost decreased slightly, and said, "Young man, tell me about them." ”
Xiao Yong didn't say, he asked first: "Hall Master, who are they?"
Jiu Qiurong said: "We are immortals in the eyes of mortals, they are from the Interception Immortal Tomb, who do you say they are?"
Intercepting immortals, intercepting and killing existing immortals, and immortals are monks, that is, the people who intercept immortals are essentially a group of fanatics who take intercepting and killing monks as their mission.
"Maniac?" Xiao Yong thought about the fact that they would die together at every turn, "I feel more like a madman." ”
Whether it is a madman or a madman, the person who intercepts the immortal tomb is by no means a good type, and Xiao Yong will not hide it, and tell all kinds of things about meeting Yao Xiaoshu and escaping from her.
Xiao Yong's language was simple, and the hall masters and Sheng Yan, who was still present, could also hear the danger and excitement.
One of the hall masters felt that his words were false, and snorted: "Junior, how much strength do you have? You still escaped, and you still killed you? You say big things!"
Xiao Yong didn't bother to answer, pointed to Wei Kefu, and said, "If you don't believe him, he knows if I said big things!"
Wei Ke has been restored to a high level, and after such a while, the blood stains on his nose and the red marks on his neck have not left the slightest trace, but there is no trace, and there is a memory.
The hall master who asked the question remembered and asked in surprise: "Senior Brother Wei, what is the injury...... It can't be this kid who made it, right?"
Wei Kefu's face changed pale, and it was really difficult for him to talk about such a shameful thing, so he forcibly changed the topic: "Boy, you said that Yu Wenji was pretended by Xuan Zhuo, and there is no basis for what he said, what about the evidence?"
It's evidence again, this evidence is brave, but after thinking about it, he still said: "Yu Wenji is hated by you like that, the realm is definitely not low, and the means must be powerful, let me ask, if I meet him, there may be a way to live? Besides, he is so exposed to his identity, and he doesn't cut the grass and eradicate the roots, aren't you afraid that you will trace him?"
With these explanations alone, people can't believe it, not to mention that in what Xiao Yong said before, Yu Wenji's storage bag and his identity token have appeared...... These two things are not good fakes.
One of the hall lords proposed, "Why don't you ...... Carefully search his soul?"
This soul search is not only for the sake of Yu Wenji, but also for the matter of intercepting the immortal tomb, but no matter how careful the soul search, it is also a soul search, and it will also hurt the soul.
Xiao Yong was reluctant, and said: "Are you all finished? If you don't believe me, go to Elder Qiushui and Ancestor Moyun! Why do you have to search for my soul? Bully me with a low realm and weak strength?"
You definitely don't need to look for it, but you can pass on the sound, Jiu Qiurong went out with a transmission, and the ancestor of Moyun didn't know what to say, Jiu Qiurong didn't send the sound to ask Qiushui Tianxin, and immediately believed that Yu Wenji was Xuan Zhuo pretending, and immediately believed that Yao Xiaoshu and his party came from the Interception Immortal Tomb.
Since he believes it, Xiao Yong is innocent, and he is an outstanding junior who can be trusted.
Jiu Qiurong had a thought, but before this thought could be spoken, Wei Kefu had already said it first.
"Boy, would you like to worship the old man as a teacher?" Wei Kefu pointed to himself and said, "The old man has cultivated in the middle of the realm of rhyme, and it is more than enough to be your master, how about it?"
Such a cultivated master, worship, there are many benefits, and such an outstanding apprentice, if you accept it, why not the benefits?
"Senior Brother Wei, you have never accepted a disciple, when you don't know how to teach a disciple, if you accept him, I'm afraid it will waste his talent......, right? Let it be given to the junior brother. ”
"There are more than eighty of your disciples, so many people, how can you have the time to concentrate on teaching him? Or let the junior brother come, the junior brother only has three disciples, and if you have time and leisure, teach him, it's just right!"
"No, no, no, your three disciples were all one handsome, but in the next hundred years of you, they have disappeared, in other words, even if you have time and leisure, you have no ability to teach people, unlike senior brother and me, the disciples taught are all excellent, and the big disciples are even in the middle stage of condensation!"
"Nonsense! Did you teach your eldest disciple? He had an adventure outside! Because of the adventure, he had that kind of cultivation! But my disciples are different, they are all taught by me......
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In order to receive the apprentice of Xiaoyong, the hall masters exposed each other's shortcomings and gradually quarreled.
Sheng Yan didn't join because he wasn't qualified enough.
Jiu Qiurong didn't join in either, because she didn't have a chance to speak.
There is another person who did not join it, he is the hall master of the branch hall of the Guanyu Peak Precept Hall, Gao Jue Cliff, because he will not accept Xiao Yong as a disciple.
Xiao Yong has joined, after all, he is the object of contention, and he has the qualifications to participate and choose.
Xiao Yong didn't choose to expose each other about those hall masters, he saluted Jiu Qiurong respectfully, and said, "Hall master, I want to worship you as a teacher." ”
Jiu Qiurong is the hall master of the Precept Palace, and her status is higher than that of the hall masters, and she once stopped Wei Kefu's soul search for him with one word, which can be regarded as saving his life, so she has a good impression of her.
Jiu Qiurong was pleasantly surprised by Xiao Yong's choice, and said with a smile: "Okay, good! If you have a heart, the master of this hall will ......."
Wei Kefu hurriedly interrupted: "Senior sister, he is the first senior brother to take a fancy to! How can you rob your senior brother?"
The other hall masters also spoke.
"Hall Master, you have a lot of opportunities every day, why waste time teaching your disciples? You should rest more. ”
"And you are also a junior, you have to choose the hall master, in case you are tired of her, can you afford this responsibility?"
These words couldn't stop Jiu Qiurong's heart to accept disciples, and Gao Jueya pointed out something that everyone had inadvertently ignored at this time.
"Everyone, if he can go to Anle City, he should have cultivation, but he has no cultivation at all, he must have cultivated to be abolished, and his cultivation has been abolished, the meridians should be damaged, and the dantian should be injured, if he is really accepted as a disciple, can there be a corresponding elixir?"
When everyone heard this, they stopped talking, Wei Kefu not only stopped, but also set off, came to Xiao Yong's body in a flash, and pressed him with one hand, not to search for souls, but to investigate his internal situation.
After a long time, Wei Ke replied and withdrew his hand, and said with a wry smile: "The meridians are shattered, the dantian does not exist, and the elixir is not good for the treatment of the anti-heaven elixir, but the elixir is also very beneficial to you and me......
The implication is that even if you get such an anti-heaven elixir, you can't eat it enough, who would give it to such a waste person?