Text Chapter 120: The Lord of the Temple is at peace
When everyone heard Hu Anning say this, their hanging hearts seemed to have settled.
"Now that the Lord of the Hu Pavilion has spoken, it is impossible for Lei Quan to become the Lord of this Xuanyuan Palace. A monk from the outside began to speak.
This was amazing, and a group of monks quickly surrounded him, including many monks of the Golden Incense Palace, but they just watched coldly at how this monk was talking nonsense.
"This brother, seeing that you have a self-judgment in your words, how do you say this?" It was none other than Bian Zhengqing who came to ask.
When the others saw that it was Bian Zhengqing, they hurriedly stood aside, and the person obviously didn't know Bian Zhengqing, and when he heard that the others ignored him, he hurriedly smiled and said: "Hu Pavilion Lord is one of the eight brothers of the eight-cubit Laojun, and he was also a drunken and lying in the door of the White Mansion back then, and he was a heroic man who was powerful in the East Land, and now there are not many people who can change the will of the eight-cubit Laojun, and the Hu Pavilion Lord should be among them." ”
Bian Zhengqing smiled and said, "Brother Tai really has a good opinion! I don't know if this Hu Pavilion Lord will change the meaning of the eight-cubit old monarch." ”
The man glanced at Bian Zhengqing and said contemptuously: "Just by virtue of his Lei Quan's cultivation, he still wants to be the master of the Xuanyuan Palace, obviously wishful thinking and daydreaming." ”
"Oh, how do you say that?" Bian Zhengqing pretended to be calm and continued to ask.
Everyone knows that Bian Zhengqing is a disciple of the Golden Fragrance Palace, and at this moment Bian Zhengqing is still not angry, they know that a good show is coming, and the surrounding disciples of the Golden Fragrance Hall are faintly showing signs of making a move, but because of the black-robed protector's maintenance of the order of the Dao Valley Council, if not, they would have caught this nonsense monk and beaten him hard.
"Lei Quan must have used the secret method to defeat Elder Luan, the secret method has a certain time interval, there is no ten days and half a month, it is impossible to recover, and the secret method is extremely persecutive for physical functions, even if Lei Quan wants to compete with Liao Guangxi for this Xuanyuan Hall Master, he is also powerless. The monk spoke again, his words full of disdain for Thunder Spring.
After Bian Zhengqing listened, he nodded thoughtfully, and suddenly made a gesture, and without saying a word, a group of monks from the Golden Fragrance Hall came up and pulled out this "nonsense" monk.
After that, no one knew what happened, and in the slightly pitiful eyes of others, they looked at the "Fairy Light Curtain" again.
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At this time, there was no word in the conference cabinet, and Liao Guangxi's eyes showed a hint of brilliance, and he said in his heart: "It seems that there is a play! There are still people who know the goods in this Laojun Dao Valley." ”
Hu Anning knew Liao Guangxi, who was also a powerful person in the East and Earth, Hu Anning was upright, peaceful in temperament, and was reluctant to fight with others, but if he fought, he would definitely fight with others.
"The temperament is like a submerged tiger, awaken to talk about male and female!"
Shen Qianye suddenly saw Liao Guangxi's pride, he finally understood the reason why he didn't like Liao Guangxi, although Liao Guangxi was very uncomfortable, but there was no feeling of disillusionment in his eyes, just imagine a person who lost his wife and daughter, was also played with by the enemy, and was burdened with a sea of blood and hatred, at this moment there was a sense of pride in his eyes.
"Liao Guangxi is definitely playing with the capable people here in Laojun Daogu. ”
But Shen Qianye didn't have a full reason to explain his uneasiness, he couldn't say that Liao Guangxi didn't have a full sadness, and he still had the heart to compete with the monks of Laojun Daogu for the position of the master of the Xuanyuan Palace.
The eight-elbow old gentleman couldn't help but be a little difficult, most of the monks who didn't speak at the moment were facing Lei Quan's side, and at this time, Hu Anning stood up and wanted to help Liao Guangxi, what should this do?
For Hu Anning, the eight-elbow Laojun is also a little distrustful at the moment, he has been taken away in the past few decades, and many disciples and brothers have been brutally killed by himself, but Hu Anning can still protect himself.
"Is Hu Anning still Hu Anning now?" The eight-elbow old gentleman kept torturing his heart, although he kept telling himself that it was his brother, he still didn't believe in the spirited old man in front of him.
"Give me the reason!" the eight-elbow old gentleman looked at Hu Anning, Hu Anning kept his previous smile again, but it was hard for people to imagine that he could still maintain such a smile when judging others.
"Lei Quan's cultivation, even if Lei Quan's cultivation can forcibly improve his cultivation by using secret methods, his own cultivation is only the seven spirits of the Xiaocheng realm, and his cultivation is not even as good as the chief Dongfang Shou of the Xuanyuan Hall in front of him!"
"Indeed, cultivation is a hard injury!"
"Compared with Liao Guangxi, Lei Quan's cultivation is too far apart, and Lei Quan's current defeat is unbeatable!" Hu Anning paused and said: "Lei Quan, this kid has incredible ability, and his future prospects are unlimited, but if the Xuanyuan Hall is handed over to Lei Quan, Lei Quan's ability at the moment is not enough to manage the Xuanyuan Palace, if Lei Quan's future cultivation reaches the realm of Chenghua, and then take care of the Xuanyuan Palace, it is enough to lead the Xuanyuan Hall to glory." ”
Liao Guangxi's eyes were a little confused, he didn't know what Hu Anning said this haha, but these words were definitely not towards him, nor towards Lei Quan.
"Although Liao Guangxi's cultivation is high, there is no precedent for my old monarch Dao Gu to be the hall master, if Liao Guangxi can contribute to the Dao Valley, I will talk about this Xuanyuan hall master in the future. Hu Anning's words made the monks around him confused, and they did not agree with Lei Quan or Liao Guangxi.
The eight-elbowed old gentleman seemed to hear Hu Anning's words, and he asked Hu Anning rhetorically: "An Ning, what do you mean?"
Hu Anning paused, smiled, and said, "Old and talented, I am willing to go out of the mountain to take care of the affairs of Xuanyuan Palace." ”
Dongfang Shou's eyes lit up, if Lao Jun's brother Hu Anning took care of the Xuanyuan Palace, why worry that the Xuanyuan Palace would not rise?
Rong Turui also felt that the light of the Xuanyuan Hall had come, as long as Hu Anning was the master of the Xuanyuan Palace. It seems that Yin Haoliang's death has nothing to do with him.
Shen Qianye also breathed a sigh of relief, if he really handed over this Xuanyuan Hall to Lei Quan, Lei Quan would inevitably breed pride and arrogance, making the progress of the martial arts path slow.
"That's the best solution. ”
"But ......," Hu Anning said again.
Everyone pricked up their ears and listened to the words of this Daogu Council Pavilion Master.
"The old man is just managing it on his behalf, if one day Lei Quan is promoted to the Chenghua realm, or Liao Guangxi has made great contributions to the old monarch Dao Valley, then the old man will hand over this Xuanyuan Hall Lord to one of them. ”
"Okay!" everyone in the room felt that the solution was the best solution at the moment.
Eight Elbows Laojun also thinks that Hu Anning's method at the moment is the best way to deal with it.
Liao Guangxi's face was cloudy and uncertain at the moment, but in the face of the two big men of Laojun Daogu, he wanted to have a seizure, but he was just asking for his own death.
"It looks like it's going to take a little longer. ”
The eight-cubit old monarch asked the elders and chiefs present in the room, "Do you have any objections?" If not, follow the plan of the Hu Pavilion Master. ”
The monks present replied to the eight-cubit old gentleman from left to right.
"I, Nie Biao, agree!"
"I, Shen Qianye, agree!"
"I Lei Quan agrees!"
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"Then this Daogu meeting is over!
As the eight-elbow old gentleman finished his closing remarks, everyone withdrew in an orderly manner.
Walking beside Shen Qianye, Lei Quan couldn't help but sigh and said, "Sure enough, it's a hard injury of cultivation, is there a way to improve quickly in this cultivation?"
Shen Qianye seemed to see the sense of loss that flashed by Lei Quan, and he raised his voice to warn Lei Quan: "Don't worry, this Xuanyuan Hall Lord is just living in a corner, your future, in this vast land, Lao Jun Dao Valley is too small after all." ”
Lei Quan thought thoughtfully, this Daogu meeting was not without gains, but this harvest was only in the future, and it set up a potential enemy for him, he saw Liao Guangxi's unkind eyes.
Nie Biao came over to congratulate Lei Quan, and the rest of the monks had very different faces, Lei Quan's performance was too amazing, in just one year, their light was completely covered by Lei Quan, and even the light on their bodies was extinguished by Lei Quan.
"Lei Quan, this demon, who can stop it?"
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Everyone was also waiting for their master, and before the Xuanyuan Hall withdrew from the Daogu Council Pavilion first, because Hu Anning was still talking about the topic with the eight-elbow Laojun in the Daogu Council Pavilion at the moment, Hu Anning also spread the word to Dongfang Shou and asked him to leave ahead of time with the monks of the Xuanyuan Palace.
However, none of this has anything to do with Thunder Springs.
Lei Quan received envious glances from all the Golden Incense Hall monks, and even some of the Four Elephant Hall monks threw a flattering look at him.
Lei Quan was a young man who had not been involved in any affairs, and he had never been close to women, and his face was starting to get hot when he was cleaned by these monks of the Four Elephant Palace.
"What's the matter, Quan'er is not feeling well?" Nie Biao saw Lei Quan's unnaturalness, and his face turned red.
"I didn't ...... No!" Lei Quan coughed in embarrassment, he naturally didn't dare to say that he was embarrassed by the monks of the Four Elephant Palace.
But all this was discovered by the sharp-eyed Li Luohua, Li Luohua quipped: "Lei Quan, this kid doesn't have a Taoist couple yet! ”
When Lei Quan heard this, a fire suddenly appeared in his abdomen, and he couldn't suppress it a little, and the blood red between his nostrils gushed out.
"Haha......" The surrounding monks all laughed, and they all laughed at Lei Quan's inability to stabilize his body.
"Haha! It's not like you're deflated!"
Nie Biao handed Lei Quan a silk scarf, smiled, touched Lei Quan's head, and said with a smile: "Quan'er, you can do this, now you are also the Tianjiao of the sect, in other words, the Tianjiao of this sect is except for Li Suo'an! ”
"Who do you say are the flowers and plants?" Li Luohua glanced at Nie Biao and turned his mouth to the side.
Nie Biao also knew that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly smiled at Li Luohua: "No, Luohua, you will always be my goddess." ”
Lei Quan wiped away the nosebleed, shook his head, expressed helplessness at Nie Biao's occasional short circuit in his head, and said in his heart: "This woman!"
"Lei Quan, wait a minute!"
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