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"Lama? What did the gods ask lamas to do? Suo Langwangdui scratched his head suspiciously and asked.

"Could it be that the Dalai Lama's remnants?" Yu Ling'er knew more than Suo Langwangdui, and immediately thought of the key point.

"These people are just little minions who watch the door, and they don't know the true identity of the other party, but the remnants of the Dalai Lama have always split the heart of the Western Province and are not dead, and Ling'er's guess is very likely!" Xiao Rong nodded and said, "Let's go, let's go and join in the fun." ”

The three of them walked all the way, relying on the information that Xiao Rong read from the beard, and first subdued the Celestial God Sect personnel inside the hospital one by one. During this period, the three of them also saw many mentally ill people who were imprisoned, as they expected before, all of them were yellow and thin, obviously in a state of malnutrition for a long time, which made Xiao Rong's hearts full of anger.

Soon the three of them came to a warehouse in the basement of the hospital, Xiao Rong patted a few times in a hidden position, a large cabinet slid to the side, and a passage appeared in front of the three of them.

The three artists were bold, and without the slightest hesitation, they quickly walked inside. The passage is very long, more than ten miles long, and during this period, there are three levels of the Heavenly God Sect, all of which were quietly solved by Xiao Rong and the three of them with lightning speed.

Suddenly, an upward staircase appeared in front of him, and in front of the staircase, five Heavenly God Sect disciples with twin swords in their hands were guarding there. The skills of these five people are obviously much higher than those before them, but they are still nothing in the eyes of Xiao Rong and the others. With mental calculations or unintentional, before a word came out, he was put down.

Walk up the ladder. Silently opening a door, the three of them walked out cautiously, only to find that it was quiet outside, and there was no one at all, just an empty room.

When they opened the door, they found themselves in an abandoned mine on the outskirts, but the mine had obviously been remodeled. There may not be anything to be seen on the outside, but inside there are houses built one after another, which seem to be the residences of the disciples of the Celestial God Sect who train here.

Other than that. In the depths of the mine, it was as if there was a huge square or training ground, and at the moment there were people looking forward to it, as if all the people had gathered there. Xiao Rong and the three of them glanced at each other. Sneak quietly to the other side of the square.

Got closer. It was only then that I gradually saw that there was a stone platform like a rostrum on one side of the square, and about forty or fifty people were dressed in uniform and stood in several rows in front of the stone platform, facing the stone platform.

On the stone platform, a Tibetan man in his fifties stood side by side with two red-robed lamas, and behind them, there were seven or eight people standing side by side. The costumes are different, tall, short, fat and thin.

The Tibetan man was speaking. "Dear devotees of the Celestial God Sect, today is a good day for us to form an alliance with the respected Dalai Lama, and these two beside me are the representatives sent by the Dalai Lama, two masters, Gendun Gyatso and Cangyang Nyima, everyone is welcome!"

After a round of applause, the man continued: "In the future, the two masters will successively bring some disciples to us for training, and at the same time, they will also give guidance to the disciples of our Heavenly God Sect, everyone must live in harmony, and seize this rare opportunity to ask the two masters for advice. You know, both masters are tantric masters, and they are much more clever than me. ”

"Director Sampa Tsering is polite, let's ............" Lama Gendun Gyatso took over with a smile, and the two of them exchanged politeness and nonsense on the stage.

Damn, these guys are like some leaders, they like to hold conferences and talk nonsense! Xiao Rong and the three of them were extremely bored when they heard it, and they couldn't help but show their bodies and start fighting directly.

At this moment, Sampa Tsering on the stage suddenly changed his words and said with a smile: "Two masters, I have heard for a long time that Tantric Kung Fu is mysterious and powerful, can you show your hands to open the eyes of these disciples under my subordinates!" ”

Cangyang Nyima smiled when he heard this: "This is no problem, but a person who swings his fists and legs can't see anything, why don't we each send a disciple to have a fight, what do you think?" ”

Samba Tsering was secretly unhappy when he heard this, and thought in his heart: You two old bald donkeys, knowing that the instructors and elite disciples of the base are not there, still make this kind of request, isn't it clear that you want to give me a dismount to strengthen your own momentum?

Although he thought so in his heart, Samba Tsering still smiled on the surface, and said in his words: "Master Cangyang Nyima's idea is very good, but it's a pity that the instructor of the base takes the elite disciples out to exercise, I'm afraid I will disappoint the master." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, aren't these noble disciples in the audience also elites, it's just a competition between disciples, don't take it too seriously!" Cangyang Nyima didn't seem to understand the meaning of Sampa Tsering's words, so he turned his head and ordered: "Gesang, go and learn the stunts of the Heavenly God Sect senior brothers!" ”

"Yes!" Gesang, who was not tall but had a sturdy physique, strode out, first bowed to Gendun Gyatso, Cangyang Nyima and Sampa Tsering, turned around and drew a long knife, the blade of the knife was downward, and he hugged his fist towards the disciples of the Heavenly God Sect, and said loudly: "In Xia Gesang, I don't know what the senior brother instructs?" ”

At this point, Sampa Tsering could no longer intervene, so he had to swallow this sulking breath and retreat with Gendun Gyatso and Cangyang Nyima.

The disciples of the Celestial God Sect knew in their hearts that it must be that the comer was not good, but for the sake of the reputation of the Celestial God Sect, it was impossible to be cowardly on the spot. Disciples, look at me, I look at you, no one has appeared for a long time, it's not that these disciples are worried about death, but because they are afraid that their skills are not good and they will lose the face of the Heavenly God Sect.

Finally, a tall, dark-skinned, tower-like disciple of the Heavenly God Sect, holding a double whip, came to Gesang and said angrily: "Heavenly God Sect, Iron Bull, please advise!" After speaking, he waved his double whip in his hand, ready to attack.

Gesang was even more direct, nodded, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were already red, and a furious aura rushed to the sky, and the huge murderous aura instantly spread out, and the long knife in his hand waved, holding up a shocking sword, and slashed towards the iron bull.

How did Tie Niu expect that Gesang would attack with all his strength as soon as he came up, mercilessly. Fortunately, he had already prepared for battle before, and when he shouted violently, a black and bright qi erupted from the double whips, and he collided fiercely with Gesang's sword.

"Boom!"

Under the violent impact, the qi on the double whips shattered instantly, and the majestic body of the iron bull flew backwards, only to feel as if his chest had been hit by a big stone, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out. (To be continued......)