Chapter 1008: Call Your Master Out
Talking to the fairy girl was a bald-headed monk, who had a wisp of flame in the center of his eyebrows, looking fierce and vicious, not a traditional Buddhist cultivator.
"Your Zen exit is a saying, and you are not afraid to spare your own Buddha heart."
"Such gifted and intelligent people should worship under my Zen Buddhism and practice the supreme Dharma of the people of the world."
"Little girl, our Immortal Sword Sect is the number one sword sect in the Pure Land World, if you choose my Immortal Sword Sect, I will personally guide you, I wish you to dominate the world!"
"What kind of ...... are you Immortal Sword Sect?"
……
Everyone was arguing, everyone was not giving an inch, in addition to the sect that reported their home to the front, there were also people from Taixu Palace, Jiulong Cave, Shenxing Island, Kyushu and even the Temple of Light.
The woman was smoky with so many invitations, she knew that she shouldn't swell, but in the face of such an honor, could she not swell!?
didn't look up to the sky and howl a few times on the spot, she was already very determined.
The woman suppressed the excitement in her heart and was about to speak, when suddenly a dark cloud rolled behind her.
"A group of defeated men, our Dark Temple hasn't even opened its mouth yet, why are you robbing our people?!"
The messenger of the Dark Temple was an evil man with slightly messy hair, and he had obviously received information and hurried here.
The temple god master was in retreat, and he was afraid that he would not be able to invite someone one step too late, so he used his strength to eat milk and rushed to the shattered void several times in a row.
Who made the Dark Temple unusually far away from the boundary wall?!
As soon as the man spoke, the crowd that had just been lively instantly fell silent, and even the messenger of the Temple of Light said that he put away his smile, as if he was facing a great enemy.
The envoy of the Dark Temple landed leisurely, arranging his robe without a trace, his eyes were slightly stunned as he swept over Ye Jinghong and Yan Qingjue, and then looked at the woman on the high mountain.
"You're the one who sounded nine times that day?"
The woman said proudly and respectfully: "Lord Huiyu envoy is the junior. ”
"You?"
The Dark Temple envoy looked back and forth at the woman, and said with a cold smile: "It's up to you? Don't fool your envoy, and call your master out quickly. ”
Apparently, the Dark Temple emissary treated the woman as a slave, believing that she was just a front for the strong.
This sentence fell on the woman's face like a slap, and it hurt hotly.
Her eyes widened and she said, "Messenger, the only people who broke the wall today are me and the two people below, is there anyone else besides me who can cause the nine sounds of the heavenly sound?" ”
The Darkbringer sneered, raised his hand and threw a ball of flame at the woman.
The woman couldn't dodge it, and half of her eyebrows were burned off.
"Ahhh......h
She screamed, panicked, and even the mountain beneath her feet collapsed and disappeared in an instant.
If it weren't for the woman's flexibility to stabilize her body before landing, she would definitely end up with a fall and a loss of face.
"You...... What do you mean, senior! ”
The woman got up and asked, there was a thick grievance in her voice, she thought that the other sects and powerful people around her would come out for her to find the scene, after all, if you want her to join their sect, you must have to say something, isn't it?
But to her surprise, the masters changed their cordiality and warmth, with a deep doubt in their eyes.
The woman's heart "groaned", instinctively felt that things were a little wrong, and her throat trembled: "Senior, what's wrong with you?!" ”
(End of chapter)