After having the precedent of Dafang Zen Master, several half-immortals around also figured it out, glanced at each other, and then sighed helplessly, and began to apologize!

"Poor monk Baiquan, on behalf of the Great Leiyin Temple, for the original incident, formally apologize to the donor, Bimen will punish the disciples, for the sake of Lingzun to clear the wrongs!

"Poor monk Defang, on behalf of Putuo Temple, for the original incident, formally apologize to the donor, Bimen will punish his subordinates, for Ling Zun to clear the wrongs!

"Poor monk Beilian, on behalf of the Great Compassion Temple, for the original matter, formally apologize to the donor, Bimen will punish his subordinates, for Ling Zun to clear the wrongs!

Seeing that the four Buddhist sect half-immortals were all softened, the true person of Lanshan, the head of the West Kunlun sect, could only sigh helplessly, bowed his head and apologized, "Poor Dao Lanshan, on behalf of Xi Kunlun, I would like to formally apologize to the donor for the original incident, Bimen will punish his subordinates, and clear his grievances for Ling Zun!

Although West Kunlun has always had a good relationship with East Kunlun, it does not mean that they have to do the same thing. This time, it was obvious that East Kunlun was at a loss, and West Kunlun was involved, not only to offend Momen and Fang Lie, but also to suffer heavy losses.

Arashiyama Zhenren obviously can't ignore the interests of the sect for the sake of the sword god's friend.

At this point, the four major Buddhist sects, one vein Daomen, and the original six culprits have officially made amends for each other's martyrdom.

The only thing left is East Kunlun.

Everyone's eyes looked at the sword god in unison, but the sword god was so angry that he was almost about to explode, and he secretly said angrily in his heart: "You hateful guys, do you still want me to make amends?

Of course, he couldn't say these words on the spot, so he could only snort and say, "There is still something to do, go first!"

After saying that, the sword god disappeared in a flash and disappeared.

The Sword God was gone, and everyone knew his knot, so they could only sigh helplessly, and then looked at Fang Lie and Mo Qianxun with blank eyes.

We've already bowed our heads, you can't hold on to it, can you?

Although Fang Lie seemed to have won a great victory, he was not happy at all, recalling the suffering he had suffered over the years, his mouth was tightly closed, and his expression was sometimes angry, sometimes sad.

Mo Qianxun saw it, but his heart was furious, if people bowed their heads, and you didn't agree, then it would be a slap in the face in public!

So he hurriedly said to Fang Lie: "I said, don't forget, I begged you with an old face, and you promised me personally, but now you can't say it!"

Mo Qianxun said pitiful, but in fact, he was implying to everyone that he was embarrassed to beg for them, and he must remember this favor.

And Fang Lie was naturally not the kind of person who didn't count, although he was very unwilling to let them go so lightly, he couldn't change his promise.

In desperation, Fang Lie had no choice but to say in a deep voice: "That's it, that's it, since you sincerely apologize, then my family doesn't care about yourself, and the matter of my father is over!"

"Thank you, donor!" several people were immediately overjoyed and apologized excitedly.

Then, Zen Master Dafang looked at Fang Lie with blank eyes, and said cautiously: "Then our sect's ~"

"Ask the master!" Fang Lie naturally couldn't refuse anymore at this time, and casually handed over the treasures of each family to Mo Qianxun, and then said, "I want to go back to practice, so I will leave!"

As he spoke, Fang Lie wanted to leave.

But Zen Master Baiquan hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, Master Fang, is there something missing?"

"What's missing?" Fang Lie said unhappily.

"For example, the eighteen Arhats of our temple?" said Zen Master Baiquan with a slight embarrassment.

"Huh?" When the people around heard this, they immediately became interested.

The head of the Xi Kunlun sect couldn't help but ask curiously, "Haven't your eighteen arhats been there all along? When did you lose them? Why don't I know?"

"I don't know, and, listening to your tone, it seems that it still falls into the hands of Master Fang?"

When Zen Master Baiquan heard this, his old face immediately turned red, and Nuo Nuo was speechless.

Fang Lie, on the other hand, sneered disdainfully: "Master, what I just said is that ending the grievances between you and your ancestors is not ending the grievances between us!"

"Ah, Fang Lie has a grudge with the Great Lei Yin Temple?"

"Grievances involving the Eighteen Arhats?"

"It seems that there is something, we don't know! I wonder if Master Fang can solve our confusion?"

After hearing this, Fang Lie immediately said: "It's not a big deal, it's just that during the last secret realm expedition, a certain senior monk of the Great Lei Yin Temple, who is equivalent to the cultivation of the Daomen Fire Tribulation True Person, sneaked into it with a treasure like the Eighteen Arhats to kill me!"

"Ah? There is such a thing? With such an identity, bullying juniors, it's so tasteless!"

"Could it be a mistake?"

"There must be no mistake, otherwise, Senior Brother Bai Quan would not have asked Fang Lie for the Eighteen Arhats!"

A few people gossiped and spoke very happily. Although they are all in the same lineage as Buddhism, they are also involved in disputes over the teachings of Mahayana and Hinayana Buddhism, so there is not so much unity between several Buddhist sects.

Zen Master Baiquan knew that he was at a loss, and he was embarrassed by what he said, so he had to say: "That incident was done by him in private, but it was not the will of the sect. I'm very sorry for this, but people have already died in your hands, and there is no way to deal with it, and I hope that the donor will return the treasures of our temple regardless of his previous suspicions!"

"The master is wrong!" Fang Lie shrugged and said, "He didn't die at my hands, he died at the hands of the Heavenly Tribulation, I didn't have the ability to fight against the Fire Tribulation True Person at that time! That secret realm has a special law, whoever exerts the power beyond the golden pool will attract the Heavenly Tribulation." As for the eighteen Arhats, it's not that I can't return them to you, it's just that, you see, it's already damaged!"

After Fang Lie finished speaking, he took out the 18 Arhats and showed them to everyone.

Zen Master Baiquan looked at it, and immediately became angry, and his robe was puffed up with vigor.

It is obviously a treasure of the eighth order, but now it has been reduced to the seventh order, which is almost a waste, even if you want to recover, it will take at least 10,000 years.

"You~" Zen Master Baiquan pointed at Fang Lie, his face full of grief and indignation.

Fang Lie shrugged innocently and said, "Don't blame me, it's all the Heavenly Tribulation, if he doesn't use this thing to hit me, the Eighteen Arhats won't suffer losses!"

Mo Qianxun also followed: "Senior Brother Baiquan, please also mourn, no matter what, these eighteen Arhats were not brought in by Fang Lie, and now that he has suffered losses, you can't blame him!"

Mo Qianxun was persuading on the surface, but in fact, he was opening up responsibility for Fang Lie, and he hid needles in the mian, accusing Da Lei Yin Temple of not poisoning Fang Lie.

When the other half-immortals heard this, they also persuaded one after another: "Yes, but no one forced anyone to take this treasure in, and now that something has happened, it can't be blamed on Fang Lie!"

"The root cause of this matter, after all, is that your disciple is wrong, Fang Lie is just a victim, Senior Brother Bai Quan, you must not distinguish between right and wrong!"

Several half-immortals obviously wanted to tie up Fang Lie and try their best to have a good relationship, so they all spoke to him, making Bai Quan angry, but he couldn't say it.

In desperation, Zen Master Baiquan had no choice but to say: "In this case, I will not hold this treasure responsible for the damage, but you must return it to us!"

Fang Lie glanced at him and said with a secret smile: "Do you still want to empty the gloves of the white wolf? How can there be such a cheap thing?"

However, at this time, it was obvious that he could not openly confront Zen Master Baiquan, which would give people the impression of arrogance and rudeness.

So Fang Lie simply handed over all the eighteen Arhats to Mo Qianxun, and then said solemnly to Zen Master Baiquan: "Master, the younger generation is light and does not dare to call the shots, you should discuss this matter with our master in detail!

After speaking, Fang Lie gave a deep salute, and then stopped talking nonsense, spread his wings and fly, and disappeared in a blink of an eye!

Fang Lie ran away, Mo Qianxun was still there, and Zen Master Baiquan directly blocked the way and said, "Daoyou, what do you say?"

Mo Qianxun shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Everything is easy to discuss, and I am not a person who does not give face, why don't we find a place to drink tea and talk while drinking?"

"That's exactly what I mean!" the others immediately agreed, and they were all anxious to take back their respective sect treasures.

Soon, everyone followed Mo Qianxun to his Brilliant Heavenly Palace, and after offering fragrant tea, several demi-immortals began a war of words!

Although Mo Qianxun was alone, he couldn't stand the fact that he grabbed everyone's pigtails this time, and with a handle in his hand, he naturally defeated everyone one by one with ease.

After a full day of arguing, the individuals dispersed.

It's just that when they left, everyone was depressed, and even cold sweat broke out.

But Mo Qianxun laughed and was extremely excited.

This time, Mo Qianhiro can be regarded as having the same evil spirit as ten years ago. At the beginning, the Momen elite was framed, all of them were killed in battle, and they were slandered, while Mo Qianxun was suppressed by everyone, and he was so aggrieved that he almost vomited blood.

And now, he finally used the treasure given by Fang Lie to clean up everyone, and everyone was slaughtered by him, which can be described as heart-wrenching!

West Kunlun, the price of getting the treasures of the sect is three hundred and sixty Star Dou Banners, of which 36 main flags must be seventh-order high-grade, and the others must also be seventh-order middle-grade!

Xi Kunlun is famous for his magic, and he is also proficient in the formation path, which can be called the world's dominant!

These 360 Star Dou Flags are the minimum number of Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Arrays. Once the arrangement is successful, it will be okay to trap and kill the real people of the thunder robbery!

This set of flag arrays, West Kunlun is generally not sold, that is, Mo Qianxun grabbed the pigtails, so he had to bow his head.

Moreover, in terms of value alone, they can be exchanged for several eighth-order magic weapons, far above the supreme treasures of the sect that they have been exchanged, at least more than three times their value.

But there is no way, the treasure of the sect is related to the face and the inheritance of the ancestors, even if it is not worth it, it must be bought back!

Otherwise, let the ancestral treasures circulate outside, the high-level people of West Kunlun will become big unfilial bastards!