Who knew that at this time, the Zhishan monk, who had just been ridiculed by the middle-aged beautiful woman, suddenly spoke: "Amitabha! The old monk is absolutely selfless outside the matter, and he should say two fair words! The disciples of the Daomen want to seek justice for the Daomen, and the young master Long wants to avenge the murder of his father, both of which are understandable! On the other hand, the Great Elder has designated Long and Daoist friends to fight, and some of them are unknown!"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, thank you Master for speaking out!" Zhen Yangzi was quite satisfied with the statement of the supreme monk, and for a while, the old face of the ravines was full of bright smiles.

And although the old man in the green robe, Long Yulin, did not speak, he also bowed slightly to the supreme monk from a distance and expressed his gratitude.

Perhaps it was the arrogance of the Great Elder that aroused the anger of the public, and the words of the Supreme Monk were unexpectedly strongly supported by almost all the Yuanying Great Monks present, and the voices of praise and echo were endless, and even some of the Great Monks of the Long Family defected to the Great Elder, and had many complaints about the Great Elder.

Under the anger, the middle-aged beautiful woman could no longer maintain an elegant and indifferent bearing, a pair of beautiful eyes glared at the supreme monk hatefully, who knew that after the supreme monk successfully provoked everyone's anger, he looked at his mouth and nose and nose and did not squint, and simply ignored anything.

"You dead bald donkey! pretend to be sanctimonious, obviously deliberately against the deity!" "The middle-aged beautiful woman knows that the Kunzhou Buddhism is declining, and the best monk on Longyuan Island does not have any close relatives and friends, and this time she came out to show that she had just been robbed by herself and held a grudge, and she couldn't help cursing in her heart.

However, these Yuanying Great Cultivators present are the backbone of Longyuan Island that must be relied on, and the middle-aged beautiful woman does not dare to act arbitrarily under the desire of everyone, so she can only respond with anger and leisurely: "Since the Supreme Master bluntly said that the old man is unfair, the old body will no longer insist on his own opinion, as for whether the Dao disciples will fight or the dragon sword will fight, please ask the master to make a decision!"

The Great Elder's move is also to lead the disaster to the east, after all, now the Dao Sect disciples and Long Jianfei are bound to have only one person to fight, no matter how the supreme monk decides, he will definitely offend the other party.

The supreme monk didn't expect that the Great Elder would suddenly throw this hot potato in front of him, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so he could only touch his bald head helplessly, and said, "Amitabha! The poor monk doesn't know which Taoist friend should fight in the Dao!"

Looking at the embarrassment of being at a loss for the best, the Great Elder felt indescribable joy in his heart, and continued to press step by step: "The Supreme Master is highly respected, and he responds to every call, and he must not shirk!"

How could the supreme monk not know that the Great Elder had a ghost in his heart, seeing that Zhenyangzi and Long Yulin were both staring at him, but he didn't know how to choose.

Who knew that at this moment, Long Jianfei, who was standing in front of everyone, suddenly spoke: "The Supreme Master doesn't have to be embarrassed! Since this Zhang Xiaochuan has a gap with the Daomen, it is reasonable that the disciples of the Daomen should fight! If this Daoist friend can't fight him, it's not too late to fight again!"

Long Jianfei's words immediately rescued the best monk from the dilemma, and the great monk couldn't help but laugh loudly: "Amitabha! Young Master Long is really refreshing!"

In their opinion, Zhang Xiaochuan, who was already unable to fly at this time, was already a fish on the sword, as long as he got the opportunity to fight, it meant that he would be able to pocket the coveted reward, and even in his cultivation, he would have a smooth journey.

And the old man in the green robe, Long Yulin, thought of the sibling affection, and did not hesitate to offend the great elder to win this opportunity to kill Xiaochuan for Long Jianfei, but he didn't expect to wait for Long Jianfei's retreat, and he couldn't help but sigh with a long sigh.

In the puzzled eyes of everyone, Long Jianfei's face was as pale as water, and he had quietly returned to the crowd with a retreat, but at this time, Long Jianfei was destined to become the focus of attention, and many people noticed that Long Jianfei glanced at Zhang Xiaochuan meaningfully from afar.

Long Jianfei's sudden withdrawal made the Dao Sect disciple a natural choice, and Zhen Yangzi, the peak monk of the late Yuan Infant Stage, looked at Long Jianfei's back and frowned slightly, but he still shouted loudly: "I don't know which Daoist friend is willing to eliminate evil for my Daomen?!"

Among the more than 200 Yuanying monks present, there are dozens of Daomen disciples, Zhenyangzi's chant is suddenly like a stone hitting a thousand waves, many Daomen disciples are rushing to recommend themselves, and there are many great monks who can't wait to sacrifice their most proud magic weapons to sell up, only the Yuanying early stage monk Long who stood in the center of the crowd and retreated for a while, and it was extremely embarrassing.

Zhenyangzi originally wanted to choose a Taoist disciple who knew how to be a human being as his puppet to fight Zhang Xiaochuan, but when he saw the meaningful glance of the dragon sword flying towards Xiaochuan, he suddenly became alert for some reason, and temporarily changed his mind to choose a real powerhouse.

Among the many disciples of the Daomen, there was an old Taoist who was wearing a gray sermon robe stained with oil spots, this old Taoist was not good-looking, and there were a few things similar to rice grains hanging on the gray beard on his face, which looked extremely sloppy, and for the Yuanying Great Monk who had already opened the valley and did not need to eat, such an image was really a little unreasonable.

However, no one on Longyuan Island dares to despise this sloppy old Dao, in addition to having the cultivation of the peak of the early Yuan Infant, this old Dao is also a powerful sword cultivator, and it is said that he has also received the inheritance of the sword fairy swordsmanship, at least from the appearance of the rumors are somewhat credible.

Zhenyangzi, who was at the peak of the late Yuan Infant period, naturally knew the ability of the sloppy old Dao, and after a little hesitation, he raised his hand and gently pointed at the sloppy old Dao, and said, "Yunfeng Dao people, are you willing to fight on behalf of my Daomen?"

This sloppy Taoist was working hard with his Dao disciples to recommend himself, and when he saw Zhenyangzi suddenly pointing at him, he was stunned for a moment, and he looked left and right at a loss.

"Yunfeng Daoist, are you willing to fight on behalf of my Daomen?!" Seeing this, Zhenyangzi couldn't help but raise his voice and use the power of True Yuan.

At this time, this sloppy old man came back to his senses, and he didn't care about why Zhenyang Zhenren, who had no friendship with him, chose him, and hurriedly agreed: "Poor Dao is naturally willing! Poor Dao is naturally willing!"

Zhen Yangzi glanced at this sloppy old man, and suddenly raised his voice and instructed: "Yunfeng Dao people! This battle is related to the reputation of the Dao Sect, you must not be careless to underestimate the enemy!"

"Yes!Yes!Yes!" The Yunfeng Dao man was immersed in the huge surprise of the pie in the world, and he didn't notice what Zhenyangzi was saying at all, just nodded his head blindly and said yes.

After such a toss by the people of Longyuan Island, Xiao Chuan's injuries and meridian injuries had already fully recovered, and he had been sitting bored for a long time, and when he saw that the opposite party had finally chosen a candidate, he couldn't wait to jump up.