In the ancient building, the great master of Xuan Min suddenly spoke, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Wind Dance, Dongfang Bai, you are all a faction of heroes, in the future to eradicate the Prajna cult, but also you want to work together, if you leave a knot at this moment, in the future, the war will be the relatives and the enemy will be happy. Xuan Min walked over from his seat with a law cane in his hand and asked, "Feng Wuyan, do you want King Li Tianwang to apologize to you personally?"

Feng Wuyan nodded, and Xuan Min walked in front of Dongfang Bai again, "Dongfang Bai, don't you want your uncle to suffer this humiliation?"

"Uncle has the grace of reinvention for me, if there is no uncle, can Dongfang Baiyan have today?" Dongfang Bai's words revealed that he could not refuse, he looked at Feng Wuyan, the corner of his mouth smiled slightly, and a dragon suddenly appeared around his body.

"Bai'er!" Feng Feipeng said angrily. But Wind Dance knew that he was showing off. The three Venerables of the Demon Sect retreated, definitely because he had found the Sword of the Hidden Dragon.

But even so, he naively thought that the principles of heaven were clear and the conspiracy was treacherous, so what was he afraid of?

"If that's the case, Xuan Min has the best of both worlds. Xuan Min returned to his seat, "The purpose of this alliance of the four religions is to elect the co-leaders of the four religions to fight against the Oriental Prajna cult together. Since the co-leader of the four religions is determined by the military force, why not follow the example of the co-leader of the four religions in the dispute between the two of you, and whoever can achieve the final victory will depend on whose idea it is. The two of them rely on their own strength, the winner is the king, and the defeat is worry-free. ”

"Just according to the words of the national teacher!" Hearing that Dongfang Bai was overjoyed, he looked at Feng Wuyan again, and said with a smile: "I don't know if Senior Brother Feng has the courage to dare to fight me in the ring?"

"Why not!" Feng Wuyan said bluntly, in the entire ancient building, except for the people of the Xiaoliuyun Sect, the other three factions all laughed, laughing at their grasshoppers shaking the big tree, which was ridiculous.

"Yan'er, Dongfang Bai has obtained the hidden dragon sword of Taixuanzi, even his master may not be able to defeat him, why do you want to be an enemy of him for a momentary humiliation?" In the Xiaoliu Cloud Sect, the Wind Dancing Goose can be said to be amazing, and he can be regarded as the first person among the third generation of disciples, but looking at the Four Sects, he is as small as dust, and it is difficult for them to understand why the Wind Dancing Goose insists on doing this?

"Master, uncle, you don't have to persuade me. Feng Wuyan thought for a while and said: "A gentleman does not act rashly, there must be a way to move, a gentleman does not speak in vain, his words must be reasonable, a gentleman does not ask for it, and there must be righteousness in his request." What the child wants, not for fame and fortune, there is only one reason. ”

"Amitabha!" At this moment, a Buddhist voice sounded outside the Silent Autumn Courtyard, and then the sword-wielding Venerable and Song Changfeng walked into the courtyard together, and the sword-wielding Venerable praised: "In order to seek the way in the heart, although there are tens of millions of people, go to it!

Just now in the ancient building, Feng Wuyan saw the sword-wielding Venerable, but he didn't say hello, and now he saw the sword-wielding venerable agreeing with him, and he didn't feel close in his heart, "How could the Venerable go to Taixuan Mountain?"

Song Changfeng said at this time: "Yesterday, the three demons were wanton, although there were four sect leaders to resist the enemy, but if it wasn't for the sword-wielding venerable to arrive in time, the war would not have ended so easily. ”

"Changfeng Daoyou has a good reputation. The sword-wielding Venerable smiled slightly, "If it weren't for the birth of the Taixuanzi Hidden Dragon Sword, I believe that the three demons would not be willing to retreat." The poor monk came here today to thank Feng Shaoxia for protecting the Longguang relics, in addition, Senior Brother Wuzhi asked me to bring a few words to Feng Shaoxia, I wonder if Changfeng Daoist can make it convenient?"

"Of course, Venerable, please!" Song Changfeng and the others made a way to the backyard of the Silent Autumn Courtyard.

"Feng Shaoxia, and come with the poor monk. After the sword-wielding Venerable finished speaking, he took the wind dancing goose to the backyard of the Silent Autumn Courtyard, where the peach blossoms were planted, not a scene, and the two were sitting cross-legged.

"Feng Shaoxia, can you know that Dongfang Bai is easy to obtain the inheritance of the sword of the hidden dragon?" The sword-wielding Venerable twisted the Buddha beads in his hand, closed his eyes and asked.

"I know. "But I don't want to give up what I am determined to do, even if I lose ugly." ”

"I can stick to the avenue in my heart, go forward without regrets, and it seems that the inheritance of a thousand years is also destined in the dark. The sword-wielding Venerable opened his eyes and looked at Feng Wuxia, "When the poor monk left Wutai Mountain, Senior Brother Wuzhi once explained that although the Longguang relics had been returned, his agreement with Feng Shaoxia was still there. The Innocent Senior Brother will be in the Wutai Mountain Temple, sweeping the couch and waiting for the young man to go to the appointment. ”

"This ......" Feng Wuyan couldn't help but wonder, he wanted to ask the reason, but he heard the words of the Sword Venerable sound again:

"The monks don't speak, judging from the current strength comparison, Dongfang Bai is far better than the young man. The sword-wielding Venerable thought of Dongfang Bai, and sighed: "Although Dongfang Bai is a descendant of the Dongyue faction, but according to the observation of the poor monks, it is not as bright and upright as the young man, and the heart of the chivalrous is ......, if he is ruthless, the life of the young man ."

"It is a poor monk who wants to pass on the method of young heroes to survive this catastrophe. After the sword-wielding Venerable finished speaking, the Buddha bead on his neck spun out, emitting a golden holy mang, covering the head of the wind dancer.

"This method is called the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Formula, which can guide the cultivator to strengthen himself, adjust the qi veins, restore spiritual power, and even live endlessly, and all the laws are immortal, but there is no way to attack, hoping to help the young man survive this calamity. After the sword-wielding Venerable finished speaking, the wind danced and felt that in the land of the spiritual sea, a mysterious scripture appeared, like a thin layer of sunlight, covering the spiritual sea, and if you look closely, this is not like a text, nor is it like a picture, its meaning is difficult to understand, and its law is difficult to understand.

In order not to forget, Feng Wuyan could only follow the voice of the sword-wielding Venerable, and continued to chant that mysterious scripture. Gradually, he felt that his whole body was full of qi and blood, and his aura was vigorous, and even the damage caused by yesterday's Little Mixed Yang Divine Palm, the red-eyed magic light, and the fireworks of the Heaven and Earth Furnace had no trace, like the sun shining on ice and snow, and it was restored in a moment.

Feeling the change in himself, Feng Wuyan felt the wonder of the scriptures, he didn't understand it at all, the scriptures have such a miraculous effect, if he fully comprehended, there will definitely be other gains.

Wind Dance continued to chant the scriptures as she tried to make sense of them. But he chanted it hundreds of times, tried countless times, and still found nothing.

"Is it really as His Holiness said, this is a technique of defending and protecting oneself, and there is no one way to attack?"

Thinking of this, Feng Wuyan opened his eyes and wanted to say thank you, but there was no one in front of him. Originally, the sky was blue and the sun was white, but at this moment, the moon and stars were bright, and the peach blossoms were sprinkled on his body. Feng Wuyan got up, and his indescribable spirit was refreshed.

In the silent autumn courtyard, everyone fell asleep, and the wind dancer walked to the courtyard and was about to sleep, but he heard the sound of the flute in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Heaven and Earth Furnace ......"

The Wind Dancer groaned softly, turned around and walked towards the dissolved pear tree outside the Silent Autumn Courtyard.