Chapter 1349: Skirmish
After some unfriendly exchanges and inquiries, Nun's mother finally understood the ins and outs.
This made the nun very depressed!
This time, the world show gathered forces to pour out thousands of miles away, of course, it couldn't be a simple rush for justice and righteousness, but also because Zhao Tianlong promised something that the world show couldn't refuse.
The problem is now good!
Zhao Tianlong is dead! xь.
There is no proof of death.
What to do?
"Master...... What do we do next?" Li Ting'er puffed up and asked.
Glancing at the large number of subordinates behind him, it was as if they had eaten gunpowder, and sneered, "It's all here today, and it's impossible to go home empty-handed!" Whether it helps or not, everything must be done."
After saying that, Master Ru Nun ordered, "Everyone obeyed the order, put out the banner of our world-famous sect, and then go up the mountain with me."
Accompanied by the sound of Runi Shitai's order, the monks of the world, who had long been unable to hold back, screamed, more excited than a dry fight.
Li Tinger also felt particularly relieved.
Grandma's!
As one of the thirteen sects of the righteous path, Tianxia Xiu is the state religion of Qian Country, and he has a lot of face wherever he goes, and he doesn't want to be in this poor mountain and bad water where birds don't today, and eat the deflated spirit of the Thousand Spirits Sect.
It's the so-called uncle who can't bear it, and aunt who can't bear it.
Everyone has to find a place to get out of this evil breath, otherwise they will have to be constipated when they go home!
And so!
Under the gaze of a group of mountaineers, this group of monks who are famous in the world marched towards the top of the mountain with extremely domineering pomp and sounding gongs and drums.
However!
What the nuns never dreamed of was that even if the movement was very large, the response was mediocre.
When he reached the top of the mountain, he saw no one come to receive him.
"The local sect is really rude!" The nuns were a little angry.
As an old-school monk who respects tradition, Nuntai still has a somewhat favorable impression of the Thousand Souls Sect.
This goodwill is not only based on its mysterious puppet technique, but also because of the brilliance that this sect once used.
But now, Master Nun's impression of the Thousand Souls Sect has been very bad.
However!
The unexpected things that would have happened to the nuns and the monks under her command were still to come.
When he went up to the top of the mountain, Master Ru found that all the monks of the Thousand Spirits Sect, large and small, were all participating in their studies and cultivation.
This kind of large-scale cultivation scene like morning exercise *** looks very amazing!
No wonder the Thousand Spirits Sect didn't receive him, and even ignored the opening of the sect's door, it turned out that these people were all cultivating collectively on the mountain.
"Master, look, what method did that person practice?"
Li Ting'er pointed not far away, and happened to see a Thousand Souls Sect monk dressed as a girl, meditating on a stone tablet.
The nun looked at it for a long time, but she couldn't see why.
At this time.
An auspicious cloud floated in the sky, and it was expected to return.
"There are friends who come from afar, and if you don't greet them well, please Haihan."
Gui Hope reported to his family: "The contemptible people are expected to return to the Hope, and I am in charge of the Thousand Spirits Sect, I don't know who is in the pavilion?"
For example, the nun Tai saw that he was personally received by the head of the Thousand Spirits Sect, and he saw that Gui Wang was a Yuan Infant Monk, and his face was a little better, and he immediately expressed his invitation to come to support.
"It turned out to be the righteous ally of the world's show, and if you miss it, please hurry up."
Gui Wang hurriedly arranged for his disciples to come forward to salute, and after a rather polite reception, he finally made the monks in the world feel that they had regained some face.
So, the leaders of the two parties went to the main hall to communicate, and the remaining disciples of the world's show walked outside the door waiting for orders.
Li Ting'er was angry, but she couldn't find a place to sprinkle.
This journey can be said to have endured all the hardships, in
I didn't dare to express it in front of the master.
Now that the master has been invited into the main hall to discuss matters, Li Ting'er finally has a chance to walk around and have a look.
As a personal disciple of the Thirteen Sects of the Righteous Path, Li Ting'er's eyes are above the top, and she is completely disdainful of ordinary sects...... Not to mention the ordinary sects, even if it is the lower seven sects that are also the thirteen sects of the righteous path, Li Ting'er is a little contemptuous.
So!
What is this Thousand Souls Sect?
Li Ting'er walked around while watching the monks of the Thousand Spirits Sect do their morning classes.
As soon as she saw these guys, Li Ting'er scoffed, not to mention what kind of ghost painting they were all practicing, just these disciples with poor qualifications, in the Tianxia Xiu Sect, were not worthy of being a miscellaneous servant of the outer gate to collect firewood, and in the Thousand Spirits Sect, they could actually become inner disciples?
It's really funny!
"Hmph, a rabble."
Li Ting'er couldn't help but comment.
"Who do you say is the rabble?"
A questioning voice came from behind him.
Li Ting'er turned around, but saw a girl about the same size as herself staring at her with unkind eyes.
"Lower Qing Realm?"
Li Ting'er sneered, "I said you are a rabble."
The insulted little girl showed her pink fists, as well as her open little tiger teeth, and made a clip sound: "What? Want to fight?"
Li Ting'er glared and said, "Little girl, you can see clearly, this girl is a cultivator in the early stage of the foundation building period...... What are you...... Woo woo woo ...... "
Before Li Ting'er could speak, a fist landed on Li Ting'er's nose, beating Li Ting'er on the spot until her nose was bleeding.
Poor Li Ting'er, before she had time to praise her ability and identity, she directly beat her and cried.
In the main hall of the Thousand Spirits Sect, Gui Wang and Hong Wuyang were receiving Ru Nun Shitai and others.
Looking at the superb spiritual tea in front of her, the mood of the nun became happy again.
"I'm sorry, the sect has been very busy with study tasks recently, and I have neglected you, so I am really embarrassed, so I can only prepare spiritual tea to express my feelings."
Gui Wang said.
"It's a good tea."
A sword cultivator behind the nun squinted his eyes and said, "Such a good tea, I rarely drink it a few times a year in the Tianxia Xiu Sect." Ь.
Hong Wuyang heard this and said, "These teas are just grown by ourselves on the mountains near the Thousand Souls Sect, if you like it, I will be the master when you leave, and it doesn't hurt to give you three or five catties."
"That's great, haha."
The old sword cultivator smiled, and all the scolding and scolding along the way were forgotten.
Gui Wang immediately said, "Don't worry, everyone, it's all there, it's all there! I don't have much else in the Thousand Spirits Sect, and these wild teas are still enough."
In this way, the two high-level leaders are happy.
Just when everyone was shushing and asking for warmth, a person ran towards the hall crying, and it was Li Ting'er.
Li Ting'er, who was beaten and cried, threw herself in front of Master Runi, and then cried, "Master, you have to make the decision for me!"
Seeing that his beloved disciple was beaten and his nose bleededs, the nun frowned and said, "Don't be busy crying, tell me what's going on?"
Immediately, Li Tinger told Mrs. Runi about the beating.
"Master, I've embarrassed you, it's just that *** who went down to the Qing realm didn't talk about martial arts and attacked me! I've just suffered a big loss!" Li Ting'er added fuel and vinegar and said.
When the nun heard this, her face instantly became bad!
She sneered on the spot, "Poor Ni is not a person who likes to bully people, but whoever dares to bully my apprentice and make me unhappy, I can only make him unhappy."
Talking!
The domineering aura that is unique to a mid-infant monk on the body of the nun is chilling."