Chapter 341: Survived
The flames caused the temperature in the entire hall to rise instantly, and the fire dragon slammed into the golden barrier, spurting in an arc in all directions, frightening the surrounding monks to retreat in the direction of the outside of the hall.
An explosion sounded in the main hall, and countless waves of qi swept in, and the entire hall became indistinct.
A thick fog poured out from the sky above the City Lord's Mansion, suddenly forming a huge mushroom-shaped wave of qi, causing the entire Condor City monks to panic.
"What happened?"
"Someone raided Condor?"
Only then did the monks notice that the guards of Condor City were already waiting outside the City Lord's Mansion, and they were about to rush into the main hall at the City Lord's order.
The current situation of such a great enemy made the low-cost monks in the city panic.
The fire dragon dispersed, Ling Tuan stretched out his hand, and the phantom of a spirit sword flashed in his palm.
"Stop!"
At this time, there was a sudden crisp sound of cheering in the main hall.
At the same time, a powerful hurricane struck, blowing away the fog that permeated the main hall.
Everyone looked sideways at the source of the sound, and saw a handsome-looking Zhuji nun holding a black eagle, and the hurricane just now was the black eagle.
Ling Tuan saw Cheng Zhaozhao and said, "It's none of your business here. ’
'Sixth Senior Brother, don't be impulsive. ’
Cheng Zhaozhao just replied, and walked out under the gaze of everyone.
Ling Tuan couldn't help frowning when he saw Cheng Zhaozhao walking to the center between him and Master Kujue.
Cheng Zhaozhao approached with the gloomy gaze of the sixth senior brother, and when he saw the phantom of the spirit sword in his hand disappearing, he withdrew his hand. I can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Everyone looked at Cheng Zhaozhao in surprise, this female cultivator is dying, right?
Who is this nun?
Cheng Zhaozhao bowed to Master Kujue and said, "Master, the junior wants to ask, if he can find the monk surnamed Lu, and the monk is willing to give him the treasure." Then can you hand over the treasure in the Pure Dust Temple?"
Master Kujue's face was peaceful, and he said, "That's nature. Since this thing is stored by Nalu Xianyou, he wants to take out the Pure Dust Temple and hand it over. As for who he wants to give it to, that's his freedom. ”
Cheng Zhaozhao looked at Ling Tuan again, and said, "Hear it, Sixth Senior Brother, it is imperative that you still find that monk. There is no need to conflict with the Pure Dust Temple. ’
Jingchen Temple is one of the eight top immortal cultivation sects in Tianchu, just like the Cangjian Sect, it is an existence that can rival the Suiyang Sect in the southern realm, and there are countless Buddhist cultivators in it.
Since the things have been stored in the Pure Dust Temple, even if the sixth senior brother fights with Master Kujue today, it will be useless.
Moreover, the sixth senior brother is a monk of the Cangjian Sect, and if he fights with the Pure Dust Temple like this, I am afraid that this account will be counted on the head of the sect in the future.
The most important thing is that Cheng Zhaozhao feels that the sixth senior brother may have no chance of winning against this Buddhist cultivator.
Ling Tuan also instantly understood Cheng Zhaozhao's intentions, flicked his sleeves wildly, and said, "That is the case, that treasure is still troublesome to ask Master Kujue to take good care of it." He will come and take it from him. ”
After saying this, Ling Tuan turned around and kicked away the ebony seat behind him, striding away.
As soon as Ling Tuan left, he took away the stunning atmosphere, and the monks in the main hall suddenly became lively.
"Thank you, little friend. ”
The Xia City Lord arched his hand towards Cheng Zhaozhao.
Xia Jinzhi also ran over excitedly: "Sister Cheng, I didn't expect you to send that big devil away with a word, thank you so much." ”
Cheng Zhaozhao waved his hand again and again: "No thanks, no thanks." I'm not ...... either."
She's not for the Xia City Lord either.
But she couldn't explain it.
Seeing that Cheng Zhaozhao didn't want to say much, the Xia City Lord didn't force it, and said, "Jin Zhi, this little friend is your friend?"
Xia Jinzhi nodded again and again: "Yes, Dad, it was you who let me meet Sister Cheng, her thousands of miles... Oh, it's the Aquila, the one that rushed into the Condor. ”
Following Xia Jinzhi's point, City Lord Xia and the others carefully looked at the Qianli that Cheng Zhaozhao was holding, and the three light blue feathers on its head were particularly eye-catching.
City Lord Xia was pleasantly surprised: "It seems that it was the protection of the Divine Eagle that spared the City Lord's Mansion today." ”
As he spoke, he bowed deeply in the direction of the eagle statue outside the hall.
Many monks in the hall of the Condor City were also inexplicably excited to see it, they believed in the Condor, and today they saw the Condor that rushed into the Condor statue, and its owner went to a fight for the City Lord's Mansion.
"It is worthy of being a spirit bird favored by the eagle statue, it is really lucky!"
"Condor protection!"
The cries in the City Lord's Mansion were like thunder, and gradually spread to the entire Condor City.
Listening to the cheers of the surrounding people, Cheng Zhaozhao touched Qianli's head, and he really didn't know whose blessing he had entrusted today.
......
Seeing that the atmosphere was right at this time, Lord Xia Cheng let the previous programs prepared for birthday celebrations reappear.
For a while, the entire hall swept away the previous chaos and became lively.
Cheng Zhaozhao and Qianli became the most eye-catching monks in the main hall outside of a few Yuanying monks. Many monks flocked to him, wanting to get acquainted with him.
Cheng Zhaozhao treated each other politely, but she didn't last long and was already tired, so she found an excuse to let Xia Jinzhi take her to the side hall.
"Jinzhi, thank you for your hospitality today. I have something to do, so I've got to go first. ”
Xia Jin knew: "Ah, Sister Cheng, are you leaving? Why don't you stay longer, my father and my mother just said that I will thank you after they leave." ”
"No need. Cheng Zhaozhao said.
Seeing that Cheng Zhaozhao had made up his mind, Xia Jin said helplessly: "Okay, where are you going, sister, do you want me to let the guards of Condor City send you." ”
"Don't bother, I'm going to be in the city for a few days. ”
"Okay, okay, where does Sister Cheng live, I'll come to play with you when you're free. ”
Cheng Zhaozhao hadn't thought about where to stay, and was worried that Xia Jin would arrange for her to live in the City Lord's Mansion if he knew about it, so he took out the transmission note and said, "When you want to come to me, tell me." ”
"Good. Xia Jinzhi took the transmission note with a happy face.
"Then I'll send you. ”
Xia Jinzhi took Cheng Zhaozhao out of the side hall, and did not return to the main hall, but arrived at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion.
Cheng Zhaozhao glanced back at the still noisy and lively hall, and said, "You can tell the city lord that I will leave first." ”
"Okay, Sister Cheng, thank you so much today. By the way, Sister Cheng, you haven't told me where you studied yet, and I will look for you if I have the opportunity in the future. ”
Cheng Zhaozhao thought about it, if the Xia City Lord had a heart, then it should not be difficult to find out her identity, and even so, there was no need to lie to Xia Jinzhi.
So he said: "Dongling, Cangjian Sect." ”
Hearing this, Xia Jinzhi's eyes widened suddenly, and he said with a shocked expression: "Sister Cheng is a sword cultivator!"
"yes. ”
Xia Jinzhi suddenly grabbed her hand: "Sister Cheng, I heard that Dongling's sword cultivation is very powerful. I've always wanted to go to Dongling for training, but my dad won't allow it. ”
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