Hua Wudao didn't quite understand, and arched his hand: "How can the Heavenly Chosen Temple have the confidence to argue with the Demon Heaven Pavilion?"

Ming Shi Yin Dao:

"Probably the more ignorant you are, the more ignorant you are!"

Tianxuan Temple is not comparable to Dakong Temple.

Especially in recent decades, Tianxuan Temple has hardly produced a Buddhist master, and there are very few masters of the Yuanshen Tribulation Realm, and the younger generation is not in charge. It is not the same as the Great Sky Temple.

As one of the four major Buddhist temples, Tianxuan Temple is long gone.

It has even gradually become a subsidiary temple of Daekong Temple.

So......

Ming Shiyin also doesn't understand where the confidence of the Heavenly Chosen Temple comes from?

It can only be said that ignorance, ignorance!

"Master, the apprentice is willing to go to the Heavenly Chosen Temple with the third senior brother and kill all those bald donkeys. Let them know that the Demon Heaven Pavilion is definitely not to be messed with!" Ming Shiyin said angrily.

Hua Wudao: "......"

Duanmu Sheng also waved the overlord spear and said: "After all, the eighth senior brother is acting on orders and represents the Demon Heaven Pavilion, and now that he has an accident, how can I, as a senior brother, stand by and watch." Master is willing to work with the four junior brothers to crush those bald donkeys to ashes!"

Hua Wudao: "......"

Zhao Yue bowed slightly: "Zhao Yue knows that she is wrong, she is willing to make meritorious service and fight with the two senior brothers, and she will definitely kill the Tianxuan Temple to relieve the hatred in the master's heart!"

Hua Wudao: "......"

The little kite played with her hair, looking at a loss.

I don't know what Lu Zhou's mood is at this time, Hua Wudao is quite confused anyway.

It was only now that he felt that the Demon Heaven Pavilion had the appearance of a demon head.

...... Although Hua Wudao has no distinction between good and evil in his heart, he is not a murderer. Isn't it too violent to kill the whole family at every turn?

Hua Wudao set his eyes on Lu Zhou's body.

Lu Zhou was also a little speechless, during this period of time, his own subtlety also affected the apprentices, but in a hurry, it was still a little in line with Ji Tiandao's old path.

But......

If the Heavenly Chosen Temple is really like this, then it is not wronged at all.

"Tianxuan Temple and Dakong Temple belong to the same lineage. The empty temple has been in retreat for many years, and it is said that it has already broken through the ...... If they are complicit, I am afraid that they will not return. Lu Zhou said.

Ming Shiyin and Duanmu Sheng glanced at each other.

"Master, how can an apprentice be greedy for life and afraid of death? ”

"The apprentice seconded it!"

"The apprentice seconded it!"

Duanmu Sheng and Zhao Yue followed along.

Lu Zhou nodded and said, "Since that's the case...... As a teacher, I will take a trip to Tianxuan Temple. ”

"Master, are you going too?"

Ming Shi was taken aback, and hurriedly patted his fart and said, "There is a master out of the horse, what a bullshit bald donkey, all of them will be slapped to death!"

The eighth child is not here, so if you don't shoot well, I'm afraid you won't have a chance in the future!

Lu Zhou glanced at him indifferently and ignored him.

He noticed that the system's quest interface triggered the quest to obtain Black Wood Lotus, which rewarded 1500 merit points.

If you can successfully get the Black Wood Lotus, the Seven Stars of the Law Body will turn into a soul, and you will have it at your fingertips.

Through so far, in just a few months, from the beginning of Tai Chi to the Seven Stars Soul Transformation, even if it is Ji Tiandao, I am afraid that he will not be able to do this speed.

So......

Black Wood Lotus Luzhou is determined to win.

Early the next morning.

The Demon Heaven Pavilion is ready to fly through the clouds.

Ming Shiyin, Duanmusheng, Zhaoyue, and Little Kite are located on the left and right to greet the master.

"Elder Hua, he is very old, his legs and feet are inconvenient, so he can stay in the Demon Heaven Pavilion to rest. Lu Zhou instructed Hua Wudao, so he turned around and got on the flying chariot.

Hua Wudao's old face was stunned, and he felt that something was wrong.

I am indeed old, but you seem to be even older......

"Wait for the good news of the Pavilion Master. "The flower has no way.

Ming Shiyin stabbed Duanmusheng and said, "Third Senior Brother...... Do you know that there are many benefits to being at the helm?"

"Huh?"

"Being at the helm can hone the coordination of vitality, when driving the chariot, the speed and bumps, are controlled by the helm, and the toughness can be honed over time, in addition, the position at the helm is excellent, and the view is the best. Ming Shiyin said.

"Is it that good?"

"Of course...... How dare I deceive the third senior brother, why is the senior brother so strong, the helm of ten years is not for nothing. Ming Shiyin said.

"It seems to make sense. ”

Duanmusheng nodded, patted Ming Shiyin on the shoulder, and said seriously and sincerely, "Senior brother, your cultivation is weak, so I will leave such a good thing to you." ”

Ming Shiyin: "???"

Shoot yourself in the foot, that's about it.

In addition to the four apprentices, there were more than a dozen female cultivators who went on the flying chariot together.

Half an hour later.

At the speed of a meteor, Fei Yuan came to the southwest of Dayan Jingzhou.

Ming Shi is in control, and there are no bumps along the way.

"Master, we have arrived at Qingyuan Mountain. Tianxuan Temple, right at the top of the mountain. ”

"Slow down. ”

"...... Ling" He tilted his head and glanced at everyone, "Third Senior Brother, Little Senior Sister, how about I take the helm?"

It's a bit of a show-off.

Little Kite stretched out her thumb and said, "The fourth senior brother is at the helm, it's really amazing!"

"The younger brother has an amazing understanding, and he has only been at the helm twice, and he is so safe. Duanmusheng praised.

Lu Zhou Fusu glanced at Ming Shiyin and said, "Since this is the case, you will be at the helm in the future......"

Ming Shiyin: "???"

Meanwhile.

Qingyuan Mountain, Tianxuan Temple, Mountain Gate Hall.

"Master, the flying chariot of the Demon Heaven Pavilion is really here!"

One stone stirs up a thousand waves!

The abbot of Tianxuan Temple, who was wearing a robe and holding a magic staff, quietly put down the rosary in his hand, stopped reciting the scriptures, and said, "Inform all the disciples and welcome your guests." ”

"Yes. ”

After a while, the bell rang.

Shake through the entire Qingyuan Mountain!

Syllable!

Syllable!

One after another, all the disciples of the Heavenly Chosen Temple were summoned.

Outside the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the disciples of the Tianxuan Temple quickly gathered.

Some came with long sticks, others empty-handed.

All dressed in monk's robes.

Only a few monks in robes came slowly.

The disciples looked up one after another, looking in amazement at the cloud-piercing chariots that slowly came in the sky.

Tianxuan Temple, how could there ever be such a thing.

At this time, the presiding abbot, Grand Master Xujing, appeared on the steps of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

"Master!"

"Abbot!"

"Senior Brother Abbot!"

The monks have different identities and different names, but they are very neat.

Xu Jing glanced up and said, "Sure enough, it's not what the old man expected. ”

"Master, the Demon Heaven Pavilion is menacing...... What's next?"

Xujing's gaze swept over the four people in front of him and said: "The person who comes is the number one demon in the world, except for the three of Xusheng, Xufan, and Xuhai, others must not talk nonsense." ”

The disciples nodded.

Flying through the clouds slowly lowers the altitude.

The majestic and endless aura around Fei Yuan is even more amazing.

Before the flying chariot could stop, the abbot of Xujing stood in front of him with one hand, and said with his vitality:

"The abbot of Tianxuan Temple is quiet and welcomes all the donors. ”

The sound was extremely deep and penetrating.

It was passed on to the flying chariot.

Ming Shiyin frowned slightly, and said, "Master, these bald donkeys are hypocritical, and they dare to mock the Demon Heaven Pavilion like this. ”

He always felt that after tying up the eighth junior brother and opening his mouth, now he is so hypocritical, what is it if he is not a mockery?

"The old man had no choice but to make this decision. ”

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