The rest of the Jindan monks in the main hall were even more shocked, although it was a well-known thing that there was not much left of the Xia City Lord's longevity, but no matter how he was, he was still a monk in the late stage of Jindan.

But the dignified Jindan monk was now pinched in his hands like a mortal, and he had no power to resist, which made the monks who wanted to rush forward to help him feel timid.

"You're going to let my dad go!"

Just when the monks were hesitating, several of the Xia City Lord's children rushed forward without thinking about it, but they didn't even get close to Ling Tuan's body before they were bounced away by the powerful aura around him.

Cheng Zhaozhao saw Xia Jinzhi being smashed in front of him, and reached out to help her up.

Xia Jin knew that the injury was not serious, but his breath was disordered, and his feet were weak and he couldn't stand at all.

Cheng Zhaozhao lifted her into a corner and sat down.

Xia Jinzhi was already in tears: "Dad, don't worry about me, I'm going to save my father." ”

"You can't save ......"

None of the people present were Ling Tuan's opponents, unless he gave up himself, who could save the Xia City Lord from him?

Xia Jin heard this, and suddenly opened Cheng Zhaozhao's hand: "Even if I die, I can't watch my father die in front of us." ”

Cheng Zhaozhao glanced at the back of his reddened hand.

Spread your hands!

She can't help either.

Xia Jinyu and the others also rushed towards Ling Tuan again and again, but the result was still the same, they were bounced off again and again, smashed all over the hall.

The screams and scolding were endless.

There were also many friends of the Xia City Lord, who shot at Ling Tuan one after another.

During this period, the eldest son of the Xia City Lord also sent out a transmission note into the air, and Ling Tuan saw it but did not stop it.

Ling Tuan pinched the Xia City Lord stiffly, exuding a cold aura all over his body, and turned around and glanced at the monks present.

Countless spell attacks were automatically dispatched when they arrived in front of Ling Tuan, and he was like an evil spirit at this moment, walking towards the outside of the hall step by step with an expressionless face.

However, what made Cheng Zhaozhao feel strange was that the sixth senior brother didn't seem to really want to kill the Xia City Lord.

He pinched the hand of the Xia City Lord and never used any more force, but it only put the Xia City Lord in the most uncomfortable and dying moment.

He seemed to be waiting for something.

When Ling Tuan was about to walk to the entrance of the main hall, an incomparably powerful golden light burst out from outside the hall.

Ling Tuan's eyes changed slightly, and he suddenly retreated, avoiding the golden light while throwing the Xia City Lord out.

The Xia City Lord was hit by that golden light, and the whole person flew out upside down and smashed a big pillar of the ring dragon in the main hall, which was buried by a pile of rubble.

"Daddy!"

"Xia City Lord!"

One by one, the monks shouted and rushed over.

Ling Tuan no longer paid attention to the Xia City Lord over there, but said with a smile: "Master Kujue of the Pure Dust Temple, where there is really injustice, there is you. ”

The sound of 'Amitabha Buddha' from outside the sky came into everyone's ears, and everyone was agitated up and down, and they unconsciously respected the visitor.

Cheng Zhaozhao carried thousands of miles to the open space on the left side of the main hall, and saw a Buddhist monk wearing a robe slowly walking into the main hall.

This Buddha is already middle-aged, with good facial features, a heroic and righteous body, and a kind and kind gaze burst out in his eyes.

He said: "The poor monk is bitter, and I have seen all the immortal friends. ”

"I've seen Master Kujue. ”

"I've seen Master Kujue. ”

The monks in the main hall returned the salute one after another, and it seemed that this Buddhist monk was well-known in the south, and most of the monks here knew him.

There were also a few monks who came in with Master Kujue.

The leader is a middle-aged man with a solemn face, his eyes are very deep, like an ancient well, unfathomable.

And a few people behind this monk, Cheng Zhaozhao did know, it was Liu Jinbao and the shopkeeper Niu who had just left in anger.

If it is said that Liu Jinbao is a flying and domineering second ancestor, then at the moment he is shrinking his head and not daring to raise his head like a quail.

The cow shopkeeper beside him was also not in a spirit, and stood honestly behind this monk.

There is also a woman next to Liu Jinbao, who is about the same age as him, her eyebrows and eyes are a little similar, but they are completely different from his chubby appearance, the woman has a graceful posture and a good face, standing quietly beside the middle-aged man.

There were also many monks in the main hall who recognized the middle-aged monk.

They saluted and said, "I've seen Yan Jue Zhenjun." ”

"No need to be polite. ”

The Xia City Lord over there had been fished out of the rubble pile, and after a burst of rescue, there was a violent coughing sound from the Xia City Lord.

Ling Tuan mocked as if he was unhappy: "The life of the Xia City Lord is really hard. ”

Everyone helped the Xia City Lord over, and saw the Xia City Lord, whose face was pale, saluted Master Kujue: "Thank you Master for coming to the rescue, the great grace and great virtue Xia are unforgettable." ”

"Xia Xianyou is seriously injured, so it's better to breathe quickly. ”

When the Xia City Lord passed by, Cheng Zhaozhao also saw the marks on his neck, and a dark purple five-finger print was shocking.

The internal injuries are still not visible, but with this external injury, the Xia City Lord is afraid that he will have to recuperate for a while.

The Xia City Lord did not leave immediately, but saluted in the direction of Ling Tuan and said, "Thank you seniors for your mercy." ”

Ling Tuan glanced at him: "Benjun will be when you die, don't appear in front of Benjun in the future." ”

The ugly face of the Xia City Lord was relieved, and he nodded: "It was Xia Mou's desire for profit that day, and what he did violated the righteous path of Tianchu, I am really ashamed." As he spoke, he solemnly bowed to Ling Tuan.

The monks in the main hall originally thought that Master Kujue and this Yan Jue True Monarch were present, and the Xia City Lord would inevitably make Fang Cai, the monk, pay the price for what he did, but they didn't expect that he didn't complain at all, but apologized sincerely.

The monks talked a lot, and Cheng Zhaozhao was also puzzled.

However, this Xia City Lord's behavior attracted Cheng Zhaozhao's admiration.

"Dad, what the hell is going on!"

The eldest son of the Xia City Lord, who was also the monk who had sent a distress note to Master Kujue before, looked at his father with a disapproving expression.

Even if their Xia family is not as prestigious as before, they can't help but be bullied like this.

The Xia City Lord shook his head and said, "This senior is here today...... Ahem...... Presumably, taking my life was fake, and it was true to want to know the whereabouts of that treasure back then. ”

Ling Tuan sneered: "Since you know, don't say it quickly." ”

Lord Xia said: "This matter is a long story, why don't you sit down first." Today's Xia ...... In front of Master Kujue and Yan Jue Zhenjun, he will definitely tell the truth what he knew back then......"

Ling Tuan immediately turned around, frightening a group of monks behind him to retreat.

He dodged to the center of the main hall, threw out an ebony chair that was the same as Fang Cai, and sat in the center of the main hall with the same dignity as Fang Cai.

When the Lord of Xia City saw Ling Tuan's move, the big stone in his heart finally fell. Only then did Master Kujue and Yan Jue Zhenjun enter the main hall.

Cheng Zhaozhao returned to his previous seat with the monks, and after what happened, the joy of congratulating his birthday had long been gone.

At the moment, the monks were full of curiosity, wondering what was going on today.

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