Hearing that Zhuang Yi actually let himself satisfy Tang Yi and their lion opened his mouth, not only that, but also to prepare a hundred top-grade spiritual veins for him, plus two Immortal Venerable treasures, the face of the Confucian Saint suddenly changed.

"Less...... Young Sect Master......"

The head of the Confucian Sage said with a sad face: "Young Sect Master, before Tang Yi, he just blackmailed me, three hundred top-grade spiritual veins, plus three Immortal Venerable treasures, and now you ...... Young Sect Master."

"Huh!?"

Zhuang Yi's face sank: "What!? In your eyes, Zhuang Mou is the same as Tang Yi's demon, he is blackmailing you!?"

"No! no! no......"

Even if he was the head of the Confucian sage, he thought so in his heart, and he definitely didn't dare to admit it, so he quickly denied it.

"The young sect master is the son of the Night Emperor, and the Xuantian Holy Sect doesn't have any spiritual veins or treasures, so naturally he won't covet this little thing from my small sect!"

"It's good to know!"

Zhuang Yi snorted lightly.

"But the young sect master, my Confucian Holy Sect is all scholars, and there are really not many treasures in the sect!"

The head of the Confucian saint had a bitter face.

"Hmph! Speaking of which, you still think that Zhuang is coveting the broken things of your Confucian Holy Gate!"

Zhuang Yi showed a displeased look on his face: "Those spiritual veins and treasures extorted by Tang Yi, if you give them, there will be no return, if you don't give them, and you annoy the devil, you will be beaten up by the Confucian Holy Gate, and finally force you to hand them over!"

Hearing Zhuang Yi say this, the head of the Confucian sage only felt that what he said was very reasonable.

With Tang Yi's devil, the character of snatching directly if blackmail doesn't work, is indeed so cruel.

"And Zhuang Mou is different, Zhuang Mou wants you two Immortal Venerable Treasures, that is because Tang Yi has high strength, and there are helpers to help, I am alone, if the magic weapon is insufficient, how can I lower him!"

Zhuang Yi glanced up and down at the head of the Confucian sage, and said lightly: "If the head of the house lends me a few magic weapons, and when I restrain Tang Yi, I will naturally return them as they are, if the head of the house is reluctant to give up the magic weapon, it is also simple, when Zhuang and Tang Yi do it, the head of the house will come to help!"

"No, no, no......"

As soon as he heard that he was going to let himself do the same, the head of the Confucian Sage suddenly shook his head like a rattle.

Zhuang Yi is the son of the Night Emperor, and Tang Yi is a disciple of the Xuantian Holy Sect, the two of them do it, even if they break the ground, it is their own Xuantian Holy Sect's own business, even if the Night Emperor finds out, it will not blame others.

But if the head of the Confucian sage intervenes, the Night Emperor may not punish Zhuang Yi and Tang Yi at that time, but he will inevitably be implicated, and the head of the Confucian sage will naturally not dare to wade into this pool of troubled waters.

"The strength is low, even if you make a move, you may not be able to help the young sect master, but it will become a burden to the young sect master, two treasures of the Immortal Venerable, my Confucian Holy Gate should still be able to give it!"

The head of the Confucian sage weighed it, since Zhuang Yi had agreed, and when Tang Yi was resolved, he would return the magic weapon, so it was better to be a favor.

"As for the hundred spiritual veins......

"You also know that in the original battle of the emperor, the reason why Tang Yi was able to kill all sides and cut down a lot of bigwigs was because Tang Yi had the emperor's soldiers to help, and I naturally wanted to guard against him!"

Although Zhuang Yi doesn't seem to be very old, he is old and serious, and when he starts to do things, he is also delicate and calculated.

"I want these hundred spiritual veins, but also to preempt Tang Yi later, summon the Xuantian Infinite Sword, and fight against Tang Yi!"

"In addition, I will lay out a heavy formation later, as long as Tang Yi falls into my magic array, it will be impossible to escape!"

Hearing Zhuang Yi say this, the head of the Confucian Sage moved in his heart, and only felt that Zhuang Yi was indeed worthy of being the son of the Night Emperor, and at a young age, he actually calculated so finely.

It is precisely because he feels that Zhuang Yi is so careful in his calculations that the head of the Confucian sage is even more confident.

"Okay, since the young sect master has such confidence, these hundred spiritual veins and two Immortal Venerable treasures are willing to be released, but they are only the three hundred spiritual veins and three Immortal Venerable treasures that Tang Yi asked for......

"Don't worry!"

Zhuang Yi snorted lightly and said confidently: "You have the right to temporarily store it with Tang Yi, and when I take down this devil, you can take it all back intact!"

"With the promise of the young sect master's words, then I can rest assured!"

Seeing that Zhuang Yi was so confident, the head of the Confucian Saint was also overjoyed, and immediately said to Zhuang Yi: "Since this is the case, please wait here for a while, and I will take Elder Qiu to get the spiritual vein and magic weapon!"

The head of the Confucian Saint said and brought Elder Qiu to the treasure house of the Confucian Saint Gate.

"Master, if this time, with the help of Zhuang Yi's hand, he can get rid of Tang Yi, not only can he avenge the former master, but the prestige of my Confucian Holy Gate will also be improved!"

Elder Qiu said happily to the head of the Confucian Saint.

"What are you?"

The head of the Confucian saint smiled slightly and said: "If Zhuang Yi can really eradicate Tang Yi, it shows that this son is a god of ancient times, and his future achievements will definitely not lose to his father Zhuang Taiji, this time, we will help him eradicate Tang Yi's confidant, that is, with the skill of the dragon, and Zhuang Yi will take care of it in the future, my Confucian Holy Gate will also follow the chicken dog to ascend to heaven!"

The head of Confucianism, as the helmsman of Confucianism, uses chickens and dogs to describe Confucianism, but this is exactly the case.

The Confucian Holy Gate is dominated by scholars, although there has also been a Confucian Emperor, but after all, the history is too long, and the greatest achievement of the Confucian Holy Gate is whenever an Immortal Emperor establishes a dynasty.

The disciples of the Confucian Holy Gate can enter the imperial court and become officials.

Therefore, often when the Immortal Emperor is in the court, it is the time when the power of other Immortal Emperor families and first-class sects is the weakest, but the Confucian Holy Gate is just the opposite.

The Immortal Emperor is in the dynasty, which is the most beautiful time for the Confucian Holy Gate.

It's just that this time, the two emperors stood side by side, plus Zhuang Taiji was crowned emperor before, and the former head of the sect had a convulsion for a while, and he actually dared to run to stop it, not only was he cut down by Tang Yi, but the Confucian Holy Gate was also greatly injured.

Originally, the head of the Confucian Saint thought that this time the Confucian Saint Gate would decline, but he didn't expect to meet a person like Zhuang Yi who was a dragon and phoenix.

He is the son of the Night Emperor, if he can eradicate Tang Yi's henchman this time, there will definitely be no more risks in the future, and the Confucian Holy Gate will inevitably rise with the tide if he climbs to such a second generation of emperors.

Thinking of this, the head of the Confucian sage decided to break the cauldron and fully support Zhuang Yi.

Bang!

I saw the head of the Confucian sage, pushed open the door of the treasure house, looked at the spiritual veins and treasures inside, and immediately took a deep breath.

"This time, the old man will give it a go, I only hope that Zhuang Yi will not live up to the old man's expectations!"

The head of the Confucian Saint immediately took out countless spiritual veins, and took out all the few remaining treasures of the Confucian Saint Gate, and the treasure house was suddenly empty.

(End of chapter)