Chapter Thirty-Six: Duan's Clan, Mingjiao! (Ask for recommendations!) )

Duanmu? This surname is rare, but a person with this strength should not be an unknown person, but even if he asks Guo Xiang, who has extensive knowledge, he can't help frowning at this moment. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Hehe, Mrs. Guo, I don't know how this card of the little monk is?"

The Silver Wheel National Master smiled proudly and said, "I'm looking forward to who Mrs. Guo's next card will be now!" ”

Huang Rong frowned, although the appearance of this person was greatly unexpected by her, but what she cared more about was the words of the Silver Wheel National Master at this moment, as if she had expected the cards in her hand.

"Hehe, Rong'er, the old urchin ran too fast, the two of us weren't late, right?"

A loud voice came from a distance, and two more figures fell from the sky.

"Sure enough, it's the two of them!"

Lu Fei's heart suddenly looked at the two people who suddenly arrived, one was a kind and elegant old monk, and the other was a crane-haired old woman, although he had never seen it, it was not difficult to guess the identity of these two people, Yideng and Yinggu.

"It's not too late, it's not too late, it's just the right time!"

Huang Rong hurriedly smiled and said, "But master, everything is unknown to this person, and you need to be more careful!" ”

"Oh?"

Yideng looked at Mr. Duanmu with curious eyes, frowned slightly, and said, "Your Excellency, I don't know what to call it?" ”

"Master of One Light? Emperor Duan? ”

Mr. Duanmu's face turned gloomy when he saw Yideng appear here, but now when he saw Yideng and asked, he didn't mean to answer at all.

"It's the old man!"

I was stunned, a little inexplicable, and I couldn't understand why the person in front of me would have a targeted meaning for him.

"Duanmu!"

Mr. Duanmu confirmed the identity of a lamp, and slowly spit out two words in a cold voice.

Everyone was stunned by the attitude of this mysterious Mr. Duanmu, and only two people present had different reactions after hearing these two words that seemed to be nothing.

"Y-don't you have a name?"

Master Yideng looked at Mr. Duanmu in shock, not to ask but as if he wanted to determine something, this scene was even more surprising to everyone's hearts, it was hard to imagine that Master Yideng would have such an appearance.

"That's right, we don't have names!"

Mr. Duanmu nodded with a cold face, and his words were 'we' instead of 'me', which aggravated everyone's doubts, and they were secretly speculating about the relationship.

"This—"

Master Yilan finally got the answer, but the whole person was stunned.

"Do you feel guilty of conscience?"

He didn't speak, but Mr. Duanmu asked with a cold smile.

"I—"

Master Yideng opened his mouth blankly, suddenly his body trembled, his expression returned to calm again, his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was waking up, his hands were folded in front of his chest, and he chanted the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha, the past is unbearable, decades ago the old man was a lamp, but only a lamp, a lamp with a clear conscience!"

Master Yideng's voice was firm, and it seemed that there had been another transformation in an instant, a transformation of his state of mind.

"Bastard, don't forget that you have Dali Duan-style blood in your body!"

Mr. Duanmu's body trembled, and he shouted angrily, "Now that the country is ruined and the Duan family's ancestors have fallen one after another, how can you be indifferent!" ”

"Lao Wei Yilan has long been dedicated to my Buddha, and he should be innocent and selfless!"

Yilan said slowly.

"Okay, okay, then today I will destroy your unfilial descendants for the Duan family!"

Mr. Duanmu's body trembled, and suddenly he raised his hand and pointed out, and in an instant, a surging finger force surged.

"Amitabha, there is nothing in the first place, why bother to stir up dust, donor, you should also be liberated!"

A lamp reciting the Buddha's name, the same finger pointed out, and the two fingers met in mid-air, as silent as ice and snow melting.

"It turned out to be a yang finger, could it be said that this Duanmu is a member of the Duan clan?"

Huang Rong couldn't help but be shocked with a shocked expression.

"Alas, they are not from the Duan clan!"

Ying Gu stood beside Huang Rong and sighed, and said, "Duanmu, Duan Mu, behind the scenes of the Duan clan, it is rumored that it is a hidden force that has existed since the sixteenth monarch of the sixteenth country, which was secretly trained by the Prince of Yanqing back then!" ”

"The Sixteenth Lord? Duan Yu? ”

Lu Fei was stunned and couldn't help but interject.

"That's right!"

Ying Gu nodded and said, "I didn't expect Dali to be gone, but they are still persistent!" ”

"Alas, another group of poor people who will do anything to restore the country!"

Lu Fei sighed, he suddenly thought of another thing, Gusu Murong, when he got the news of Gusu Murong from Guo Xiang, he left a trace in his heart, but he didn't know if he was also involved in this matter this time.

"And between them—"

Huang Rong was a little worried when she heard this, obviously she didn't have absolute confidence in these two battles in her heart, after all, neither the Aquarius Master nor Mr. Duanmu were ordinary characters, and it was not known which was stronger or weaker than the old naughty boy and Yilan.

"Hehe, you don't need to worry about Yideng there, but it's Berton's side, I think Yideng will end the battle soon!"

Ying Gu couldn't help but smile and said.

"Could it be that the Master of One Lamp has already cultivated the Six-Vein Divine Sword?"

Lu Fei couldn't help but say movingly, but Aunt Ying only smiled at this, and didn't mean to say it explicitly, but it was invisibly equivalent to acquiescing.

Everyone heard Lu Fei's words, and then looked at Aunt Ying's reaction, but they had already put down their hanging hearts, Huang Rong looked at the Yinlun National Teacher and couldn't help but smile again, "Yinlun National Teacher, how are you doing?" ”

"Hehe, it's only two to two, but Mrs. Guo, if you go on, do you still have cards in your hand to show?"

The Yinlun National Master smiled indifferently and said, "Come out, don't let people wait too long!" ”

"Mrs. Yang, do you remember where you are?"

A middle-aged man walked out with a gloomy face, followed by three men and a woman behind him, but all of them fell on Guo Fu's body fiercely.

"Who should I be, it turns out to be the Ming Sect Leader!"

Guo Fu's face changed slightly, and he whispered to a few people, "This person's martial arts cannot be underestimated, and it is very weird, although I haven't seen it for a few years, but since I dare to appear here, I am afraid that he has also entered the realm of transcendent sainthood!" ”

"It's not that I'm worried about this, it's that I haven't seen that mysterious force appear until now!"

Huang Rong frowned and said, this is the case, if the hole cards on the side of the Yinlun National Master are endless, then she really has to be tired of dealing with it here, which is exactly the same as what Lu Fei thought, and even Lu Fei can think of more people than Huang Rong.

"I can only hope that the two seniors will end the battle soon!"

Lu Fei sighed, but he also understood that it was not possible for such an extraordinary master to fight and win a battle in a short period of time.

"That's right, you took away the holy relics in my sect back then, if you come back today, it's fine, otherwise don't blame me for meddling today!"

Sect Master Shi shouted coldly.

"Hmph, it seems that the lesson I gave you back then was not enough!"

Guo Fu gritted his teeth hatefully and said angrily, "If you want to take revenge, just say it, why beat around the bush!" ”

"Hahaha, Mrs. Yang is still so fast-talking, and she looks more charming, and the others are even better, but I don't know what it tastes like?"

The Stone Sect Leader laughed wildly, tore off his hypocritical appearance, and his true nature was exposed.

"Bastard!"

Lu Fei scolded angrily, and as soon as he swung his Heavenly Sword, he was about to rush over to teach this disrespectful guy a lesson.

"Xiao Fei, leave this guy to me, you go deal with Yinlun!"

Guo Xiang stretched out his hand to hold Lu Fei and said with a cold face.

"Be careful, after all, you are a supreme master of transcendent sainthood!"

Lu Fei was a little uneasy, he wanted to return the Yitian Sword to Guo Xiang but Guo Xiang stretched out his hand to stop him, Guo Xiang knew very well that if there was no Yitian Sword, no one here would be able to suppress the Yinlun National Teacher.

"He should practice a big shift, remember to reverse yin and yang to turn the world, and use his strength to dial a thousand catties!"

Lu Fei whispered in Guo Xiang's ear, since he is the leader of the Ming Sect, then the first thing he thinks of is the great shift of the Qiankun, although he doesn't understand it, but he still knows some of it, such as the essence of the great shift.

"This is the essence of his martial arts?"

Guo Xiang looked at Lu Fei in amazement and said incredulously.

"Hehe, go ahead, you should be the best fit to deal with him!"

Lu Fei smiled helplessly, he couldn't explain it, and at the same time, he was also very curious, whether their Nine Turns of Yin and Yang were stronger or the Great Shift of Qiankun was better, the most critical thing was that Lu Fei knew better than anyone else.

Although this Qiankun Great Shift is known to be stronger than Douzhuan Xingxing, it is relatively more difficult to practice, except for Zhang Wuji's cultivation to the seventh layer and the one who created the Qiankun Great Shift to reach the sixth layer, the remaining one who reached the fifth layer also went mad and died on the same day, which means that the stone sect master in front of him is only four layers at most.