Chapter 1307 of the main text, Edgeworth appears!

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Master Tongzhi is a master of foundation building. His foundation building was all obtained by his own cultivation, and he had never cultivated Chu Yang's Qi Refining Decision, let alone had the opportunity to take the so-called Zhuji Dan. Therefore, the gold content of his foundation building is higher than that of those foundation building monks in the Leshen Gate!

Moreover, he is truly a martial artist. The cultivation of a monkey fist is perfect! In today's martial arts, that is also the No. 1 murderer!

However, it was such a bullish character who was boundless, but when everyone didn't know what was going on, he suddenly fell straight to the ground!

Looking at the finger-wide blood hole at the center of his eyebrows, these masters and seniors of various sects took a breath of cold air together, and when they looked at the cave void again, their eyes were different!

"Seniors, I'm really embarrassed, Xiaodao was also out of helplessness, so he was forced to fight back, just now this master of general wisdom is really irrational, alas, ......" Dong Xuzi said this, sighed softly, and looked extremely pity.

However, this expression fell in the eyes of several big masters of various factions, but it was undoubtedly an act of pretending to be 13.

Out of frustration? Out of desperation, can you use such a heavy killer? Don't give you a way to live? Such a slander sounded in the hearts of everyone in the room.

It's just that, although I think so in my heart, on the surface, no one has spoken out to accuse Dong Xuzi of his behavior. Without him, strength dictates!

The more you reach the time of cultivation, the more realistic and rational it is to consider problems. Just now, Dong Xuzi didn't know what method he used, and suddenly killed Master Tongzhi. But, no matter what the trick was, he succeeded after all. You know, it's not easy to assassinate a foundation-building monk, especially a monk like Master Tongzhi who has entered the Tao with martial arts! If the foundation building monks are so easy to kill, it is not uncommon!

In terms of getting up, Master Tongzhi can definitely rank in the top three in this room. Don't think that monkey boxing is the kind of boxing that is ridiculous and looks funny. When it comes to lethality, Monkey Fist is quite brutal! Moreover, monkeys are naturally vigilant, and people who practice monkey boxing are generally quick-minded, and it is really not easy to plot such a master!

What method does the cave use to make a child? The crowd didn't know. But they know that even the most powerful assassination weapon in the world is possible. It's like a sniper rifle in a hot weapon, and it's not easy to kill Tongzhi! Because, the foundation building monks have a certain degree of telepathy, once they are targeted by danger, they can often anticipate the enemy's opportunity first! In such a situation, he was still killed, which was really surprising to everyone in the house!

At this moment, looking at the cave Xuzi who was still smiling. A chill inadvertently rose from the hearts of everyone!

The youngest of these people in the room are also over seventy years old, in today's society, it is not an easy thing to be able to cultivate to the foundation, in addition to talent and resources, time is also a very important part. It's not that there are no geniuses in this world. But no matter how talented a person is, if he wants to reach such a point in such an environment, he can't do it without sixty or seventy years of hard work!

In the same way, people grow old and become fine. These people's judgment of profit and harm is far better than that of those young warriors.

Tongzhi died, but except for shock, no one would feel sorry for him, and no one had the idea of reporting to the official. To be a martial artist, you must have such an awareness, and this old Taoist priest has lived until now. I don't know how many lives have been taken under my hands, and now I have died under the conspiracy of others, although it is a little wronged, but it is nothing, for warriors and monks, only look at success or failure, regardless of the reason. Moreover, if the rivers and lakes are in trouble, no one will report to the official because of such a thing, which will not only not solve the problem, but will also be ridiculed by others for no reason.

It is precisely because of this idea that the previous master Xinghui of Shaolin Temple died in the hands of Dong Xuzi, and the head of Shaolin did not make a noise at all. Such a person does not even have an identity registration at the police station, and is completely unregulated by secular rules, and even if he disappears, no one will check it. As for what to say about revenge, it is even more ridiculous. The heads of these sects are even more realistic. Seeing the strength of Dong Xuzi, who dares to shout and kill?

"Master Kunlun, we are here just for the news of the golden body of the Arhat, and we have no other intentions. Moreover, we have also received your invitation, and I hope you can keep your promise and make the news public. In the inner room, a foundation building master said in a deep voice. Although the words still did not lose the bearing of the foundation monk, the tone had softened a lot, and it was obviously a little soft.

As for the monkey fist master lying on the ground, no one paid attention to it at the moment.

"Please rest assured, since I have called you here, I will definitely give you an explanation. Now is the time has not come, please go to the outer hall for a short rest, listen to the unified arrangement of the staff, how about it? Dong Xuzi said with a smile.

"Guests are as they please, then we will wait for the news of the head of Kunlun." The foundation monk who had spoken before got up and nodded, then dropped a sentence and went out on his own.

He took the lead, and the rest of the people also said hello to Dong Xuzi one after another, and then walked out of the door. In a moment, in the room that was still lively just now, only the corpses of Dong Xuzi and Master Tongzhi were left at this moment.

"Come on, clean up the house!" Seeing that everyone had left, Dong Xuzi clapped his hands and shouted outside the door.

Two cronies and disciples of the Kunlun Inner Courtyard had already entered the house, saluted Dong Xuzi first, and then lifted the corpse on the ground with a tacit understanding and walked out through the side door. They have dealt with several cases of this kind in the past two days, and they have already seen it strange. is different from those outer court disciples who are only in name, these inner court disciples all have real kung fu on their bodies, and they are also used to seeing life and death scenes. Seeing the corpse, he was not afraid at all, but looked at the eyes of the head of the house, and there was a layer of admiration. These inner court disciples not only have cultivation in their bodies, but their vision is not bad, and they naturally recognize this master of general wisdom on the ground, Emei's Tongzhi master, who is a monkey fist cultivator, actually died under the hands of his own master, it seems that the master's cultivation is unfathomable. With such a bull x leader, the confidence is naturally enough!

"The head, the invitees of the six major sects and the eight great families have all arrived, and now they have been arranged in the hall, and the conference can start at any time." A moment later, a disciple in charge of the meeting came in to give a report.

"Very well, let the notice go down, in five minutes, the conference will begin!" Dong Xuzi said loudly, and at the same time sorted out his purple gold robe. A smug look on his face!

This feeling is really wonderful, Dong Xuzi has been the head of this for more than ten years, and he never thought that one day, he would have the opportunity to command the world!

This qiē is still thanks to that Jinyang Ancestor. Although I don't know why this ancestor has been gone for so long and why he hasn't come back yet, it doesn't matter. Anyway, I also informed him about the World Daomen Conference. He agreed, and the date had already been set. Now that the date has come, he hasn't returned, so it's no wonder he's a fool.

Moreover, Dong Xuozi also heard the news of the accident of Chu Yang, chairman of Leshen Group. Unlike others, he knows the inside story. When that Jinyang Zhenren saw him, he inquired about the news of Chu Yang, and it can be seen that this nether realm is here for Chu Yang, and now something has happened to Chu Yang. Jin Yang Zhenren has no whereabouts, there are only two possibilities, one is that Jin Yang Zhenren completed the task of the lower realm and returned to the heavenly realm, and the other is that Chu Yang has great powers and killed Jin Yang Zhenren. The second possibility, Dong Xuzi thinks it is unlikely. After all, that Jinyang Zhenren is an immortal from the upper realm. And that kind of ability, Dong Xuzi also saw it with his own eyes, how could such a powerful character be killed by an ordinary man like Chu Yang? Well, Chu Yang is not an ordinary ordinary man, and he also has some ability. However, no matter how powerful you are, you can't compare with the gods in the sky!

Regarding Chu Yang's affairs, Dong Xuzi naturally knew a little bit about it. The most impressive thing is the one where he made a big fuss in Kunlun. Directly killing the three division commanders of the Kunzi generation, it was a nightmare that Dong Xuzi would never forget for the rest of his life. This Jinyang real person in the lower realm actually came to find trouble with Chu Yang, which is for Dong Xuzi. That's great news. From his heart, he wished that Jinyang Zhenren and his old man would give Chu Yang to ashes, and revenge his Kunlun revenge!

However, if Jin Yang Zhenren and Chu Yang died together, the result seemed to be good. Although Jinyang Zhenren is the ancestor of his Taoism, he cares about him. The world is big, not as big as yourself! With Jinyang Zhenren here, where does he show the wisdom and martial arts of his cave void? Well, although this Jinyang Zhenren also gave him a "Vermilion Bird" sword, which can be regarded as a favor to him, but he has been pretending to be a grandson every day these days and serving this uncle, which can be regarded as repaying this kindness almost. Anyway, if you let yourself personally preside over the Daomen Conference, the position of the first person in this Daomen will be seated by him, then it will naturally feel excellent, compared to having one more "Emperor Taishang", Dong Xuzi naturally hopes that such a script will be staged!

Today, this qiē is simply according to his design. Chu Yang had an accident, and Jin Yang Zhenren never returned, and the world's Daomen Conference, didn't they all watch his performance alone?

Especially in the past two days, he has hit several senior masters of several major factions one after another, which has made his self-confidence extremely inflated. These days, Dong Xuzi has been practicing the use of this "Vermilion Bird" sword every day, and it can be said that he has almost controlled it freely. Except for the last step, "Edgeworth's Flight", which is not very proficient, everything else has already been mastered. And the more familiar he was, the more he felt the power of this immortal flying sword!

Compared to this Vermilion Bird Sword, those sniper rifles, armored vehicles and the like are weak, and now he can control this flying sword in a radius of two kilometers, in this range, it is simply a god blocking and killing God, and a Buddha blocking and killing Buddha! With this treasure, the world is so big, where can I go?

The various sects? A master of foundation building? Hmph, to hell with it, in the future, the Daomen of this world only need to listen to me alone!

With such a smug look, Dong Xuzi stepped on the square feet and walked steadily towards the main hall.

The Kunlun Hall was built specifically for the gathering of Kunlun disciples, and the interior was spacious and bright, the size of half a football field. At this moment, it was already full of nearly a thousand heads, disciples and guests of various sects, as well as the staff inside Kunlun.

At this moment, everyone was talking about the news about this Daomen conference. Among them, the most enthusiastic is, of course, the vision of the "golden body of the Arhat".

Of course, for most people, they don't understand what the "Arhat Golden Body" is, and the reason why they know this word is just from the mouths of the elders of the sect, and they just coax it. However, people are always curious, and these people also want to see what kind of existence this so-called "Arhat Golden Body" is!

At this moment, a sudden exclamation came, and then everyone's eyes were attracted by the exclamation behind him!

And when they turned around and saw the scene in front of them, more and more exclamations suddenly rang out!

At the entrance of the three-meter-high hall, a middle-aged Taoist wearing a purple gold robe, stepping on a red broadsword, slowly flew towards the hall at a speed of twenty kilometers per hour!

"I ...... Depend on! Sword Immortal? For a while, this word slipped out of the mouths of many people with an exclamation!

And the eyes of those people were even more like trackers, staring closely at this big sword and the people on it!

Dong Xuzi pinched his sword in his hand, concentrated, his eyes were firmly fixed on the rostrum in front of him, but he was a little nervous in his heart!

His half-baked swordsmanship can only support him to stand on the sword and fly more than a hundred meters at most, and this is still under the condition that he is fully exerted. And the maximum "speed" is more than 20 kilometers per hour. The height, Dong Xuzi has tried five meters at the highest, and he didn't dare to try it no matter how high it is, not for anything else, just because he is a little afraid of heights!

However, although this swordsmanship is still very unproficient, Dong Xuzi insists on appearing in this way, not for anything else, just because of one word, "Drag!" ”

Think about it, he wants to be the first person in the world, how can he do it if he doesn't come up with something special?

Carefully controlling the Suzaku sword, he flew for more than sixty meters, and when he came to the top of the rostrum, Dong Xuzi pinched the sword and slowly fell. That is, at the moment of landing, he also let out a long breath.

"Whew! Finally landed safely, not in vain! Dong Xuzi said secretly in his heart.

Turning around, the sword was drawn, and the Vermilion Bird turned into a red light, which disappeared into his big sleeve in the blink of an eye. Looking at the stunned scene of more than 1,000 people below, Dong Xuzi's face was filled with satisfaction!

It took a long time to get this effect!

Clearing his throat, Dong Xuzi said slowly: "Fellow Daoists, distinguished guests, hello everyone! (To be continued.) )

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