Text Chapter 138 The mottled volume is well received

There is still some distance between Liuxian City and this Kunlun Mountain, and the scene seen here is still a little unreal, at least, the sound is not audible. When the dust and smoke were raised before, Bai Chaorong was already full of worry, and the dust and smoke had not yet dispersed, and he heard a burst of cheers from the monks of the two clans who were close to him, and his heart suddenly hung up, his eyes were staring at the dust and smoke, and his beautiful eyes were full of worry.

Just waiting for the dust and smoke to dissipate, naturally I also saw the movement in the dust and smoke clearly, and I didn't know what it was like in my heart, not only worried, but there was an inexplicable pain in my heart, and the eyes under the mask were filled with tears, although I tried hard to endure it in front of my master, but the tears were like beads with broken threads, one after another rolled down from under the mask. Bai Chaorong hid his face and shook his shoulders, but he also held back and didn't let himself make a sound.

No matter how Bai Chaorong tried to hide it, the purple-clothed Li Mengjie also noticed the strangeness of his apprentice, and glanced at it in a blink of an eye, but he didn't say anything, just sighed lightly, and then set his eyes in front of the Kunlun Mountain. She also didn't believe that the disciples of Taihua Mountain were gone like this.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for there to be movement in front of the mountain, and Zhao Xuanfei who I saw lay down, and then heard the news from the front, saying that the martial artist had actually fought to a draw with Zhao Xuanfei, the elder of the Heavenly Master's Mansion. When Bai Chaorong heard this, his eyes widened, full of incredulity, this time and again, it was like a dream.

"Okay, I said, the disciples of Taihua Mountain, even if they have no cultivation, they can't be bullied by these individuals under the mountain. But this trouble is not over!"

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Chen Mo's troubles are naturally unfinished, although the Master's Mansion has already left that day, but this Jingguo Temple is still here. After the Yuanshen Dao passed a Buddha name, his gaze also fell on Chen Mo, and he didn't say anything, but just looked at Chen Mo and had some thoughts in his heart.

No matter what the person's identity is, there will always be some choices that make people difficult, and this round depth is no exception. If you continue to do it this time, you will inevitably end up with a reputation of taking advantage of people's danger, but if you let go of this Chen Mo, you will really be reluctant, after all, the two heavenly books on his body are really eye-catching.

After thinking about it for a while, there has been no change in this round and deep face, in the end, it is also a monk, and this kung fu of cultivating qi has been practiced for decades, at least it is also on the table. But seeing that his eyes avoided Chen Mo, his face was still low-brow and compassionate, and he said softly: "Amitabha! When he said this, although he couldn't see the expression on Yuanshen's face, he was also confident in his words. After all, this Chen Mo's situation is really not good, at this time, Jingguo Temple opened his mouth like this, and Chen Mo would not refuse if he wanted to come.

It's just that this Yuanshen is not Chen Mo after all, how can you know what this Chen Mo thinks. As soon as the words fell, Chen Mo on this side also spoke: "The master bothered, but the kid couldn't bear to drag down Jingguo Temple, so he also thanked the master for his kindness." Chen Mo squinted his eyes, and naturally understood in his heart, what Yuanshen said sounded good, but it was just a threat to himself from his current situation, if he really returned to the Jingguo Temple, it would be fried or fried, and it would not be at the mercy of others.

In this case, the poor monk is no longer reluctant. The fact that the little benefactor harmed my disciple's life in the Sacred Mountain can't be counted like this. Yuan Shen continued to speak, but there was no change on his face, making people really unable to figure out what he was thinking!

"Then what does the master want, do you want to gamble with me?" Chen Mo grinned. Although he was smiling, Chen Mo had every trace of confidence in his heart, he knew his own affairs, and in the current situation, it was very rare to say that if he killed someone again, it would be very rare to move his fingers.

"Naturally not, the little benefactor is so seriously injured, and the poor monk naturally can't take advantage of the danger. But if today's little benefactor can escape his life, in the future, my Jingguo Temple will definitely seek justice for those dozen disciples. Na Yuanshen glanced at Chen Mo deeply, and said in a low voice, "Amitabha, I will also leave Jingguo Temple." "After that, I turned around and left, and I didn't miss it!

Seeing that the circle was so deep, Chen Mo and the others were also relieved, but before they could spread a little joy on their faces, there was movement in front of Kunlun Mountain.

"What a decent family, but I am burdened by fame, where is I at ease. Since they couldn't pull their faces, this layer of window paper was pierced by the poor monks. "It was Hui Neng who had been waiting here for a long time who spoke, and Zhao Xuanfei was also deep here, this Hui Neng naturally didn't dare to interject and say half a word, after all, there is a big gap in this identity and cultivation, if you don't pay attention, I'm afraid that saying the wrong word will lead to destruction. It's just that this time, the Master's Mansion and Jingguo Temple have left, and this Huineng no longer shies away from anything, and said, "All of you present are asking for the two heavenly books in the donor's arms, if the donor dedicates the heavenly book, it will naturally leave you a life." ”

"Huh, but there are only two volumes of this book of heaven, even if it is handed over, how can everyone present divide it?" Xu Sheng, who had never spoken, really couldn't see that Hui Neng's boring appearance, so he also spoke.

"There is no need for Xiao Confucian to worry about this matter, as long as Xiao Confucian persuades your friend to hand over the Book of Heaven. ”

"If you don't receive it, you will be blamed for it. Has Master Huineng ever heard that Taihua Mountain has given the opportunity to give it to others?" After Xu Sheng said this, he saw a golden light burst out from his top, the essence of light flashed in his eyes, and the wide sleeves were even more windless, "This time I know that Bai is injured, and it is inconvenient for me to have a master competition, so I will teach you the tricks of Yunyin Temple!"

"Hmph, after all, it's just a scholar, so you really put up a shelf. Fortunately, the Confucian saint went to the northern Xinjiang and had no time to discipline his own disciples, so the poor monk helped him discipline him. Na Hui Neng tore off the mask of compassion, his white eyebrows were raised, his eyes were also flashing with fierce light, his body moved slightly, and he swept towards Na Xu Sheng.

That Xu Sheng was also not afraid, a fresh breeze was born under his feet, the wind started the clouds, lifted himself up, and then took out a scroll from his arms, only to see the mottled appearance of the scroll, and it had been some years. Raising his hand, Xu Sheng opened the scroll, and said loudly: "There is a snake, the name is fat, six legs and four wings, and when you see it, there is a great drought in the world!" The blood basin opened widely, swallowing the blood-red snake letter, like a firelight, and under the two pairs of wings, a violent wind was born and a stream of Yunjiang water shot towards Na Hui Neng.

That Xu Sheng blocked Hui Neng, but there was also a person on Chen Mo's side who rushed over, and shouted: "This book of heaven naturally can't be fought alone by his Yunyin Temple family, that kid, dedicate the book of heaven!" As he spoke, he rushed towards Chen Mo with two knives in his hands.

Seeing this situation, Yi Yi also stepped forward to block it, but this Chen Mo also knew Yi Yi's depth, and his kung fu was really poor, so he also stopped him, and when he saw the man rushing over, he was not in a hurry, and shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Zhao, you have been watching it for a while, if you don't make a move, I'm afraid that after returning to the mountain, I won't want to think about Uncle Mo to explain!"

It was Chen Mo's voice that fell, and the man with the double knives also came to him, and shouted, the two knives were cut down, and at this moment, a sound of gold and stone remembered that the two knives had never touched Chen Mo for half a point. Even the man also took a few steps back, and when he looked at it again, an ancient seal was hanging in front of Chen Mo.

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Strange books contain beasts, mottled volumes!