Because the abbot did not pay attention to Yang Xiao, the owner of the blood-clothed building, but said to the white-eyed eagle king and the purple-shirted dragon king: "Amitabha, do the two donors also have to compete with the poor monks for relics?"

The white-eyed eagle king frowned when he heard this, who doesn't want such treasures as relics, but just looked at the posture of the abbot, it should be inevitable, is he still relying on Shaolin. Thinking of this, the white-eyed eagle king looked at the purple-shirted dragon king, and the purple-shirted dragon king shook his head at him. "We will not participate in the competition for this relic, but we will advise the two of you to value peace in everything. The two don't argue, but in the end they are cheaper than others. After the white-eyed eagle king finished speaking, he turned around and left with the purple-shirted dragon king, and only Yang Xiao, the owner of the blood-clothed building, and the abbot of Shaolin Temple were left in the field.

"In that case, please also ask Lord Yang to give advice. The abbot stared at Yang Xiao and said.

"Okay!" Yang Xiao shouted, and his body moved and slapped over with his palm. Because the abbot is also a palm, it is one of the 72 Shaolin stunts, the powerful King Kong palm. The two of them intersected their palms with a loud "pop!", and each took two steps back.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you, an old monk, to come to this point!" Yang Xiao said with a smile.

"Amitabha, Lord Yang has outstanding martial arts, if it is not necessary, the poor monk really does not want to be your enemy. The abbot continued.

"Old monk, to tell you the truth, this relic seat will not give up. But it's really unwise to fight with you right now, so why don't we gamble on a game?"

"Amitabha, how does Yang Shi mainly gamble?"

"It's very simple, as long as you can accept my three palms, this seat will turn around and leave! Otherwise, the old monk, you have to give up this relic!"

"Amitabha, according to the words of the benefactor, I hope that the donor will keep his promise. The abbot said with his hands folded. Yang Xiao pursed his lips when he heard this, "The old monk is ready, this seat is here!" Before the words fell, another palm only ran towards the Baihui acupoint of the cause. Because the abbot's hand turned up, he pushed it up with one palm. Because of passive defense, it has suffered a big loss. Thanks to his King Kong Incorruptible Body training to the fullest, he was so shocked by this palm's qi and blood tumbling.

Before Yang Xiao's second palm arrived again, it was still Baihui acupoint. Because the abbot secretly gritted his teeth, he caught the second palm with a palm. At this time, the five internal organs were burned, and a sweet throat and a mouthful of blood gushed up. Because I know that I don't vomit blood now, I won't be able to catch this breath as soon as I take off my next palm. So he swallowed the blood back, which made the injury even more painful in his body.

Yang Xiao did not make any contribution with his two palms, and the third palm came out, and one palm ran towards him because of the abbot's heart. This is also a little clever trick on his part, this palm comes faster and the palm is more fierce. Because he only had time to raise his palms, Yang Xiao's palm arrived. With a snap, the abbot flew out more than two feet away from this palm, and retreated five steps in a row after landing. Wow! a mouthful of blood spurted out. The abbot stood up straight, and said to Yang Xiao: "Master Yang, the three palms have passed, you should fulfill your promise!"

"The old monk has yours, and he wants to take this treasure even if he is injured. Okay, I'll leave now, but I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise you'll meet in a while, and I'm afraid I'll be forced to snatch it!hahahaha!" Yang Xiao laughed a few times and left here with someone.

"Kongxing, you go and get the relics!" said the abbot to a monk behind him. Then he took out a large pill and took it.

"Respect the abbot's decree!" said Kong Xing, and walked over to the relics. He reached out and took out the relics from the stupa and held them tightly in his arms, just feeling that his Dharma cultivation had increased to a certain extent in an instant.

"Uncle Abbot!" walked over empty, and was reluctant to hand over the relics to Master Yin. He nodded and took the relics into his arms. At this time, the effect of Da Huan Dan had already attacked, and he felt that his injuries in his body had improved a lot.

"Amitabha, let's go!" Although he was a little unwilling, in order to keep the relics, the abbot had to lead the crowd to retreat in advance.

The Wudang faction's Chongyan Daoist also found something unusual here, but at the same time as him, Dugu Ce and the Blue Winged Bat King also discovered things. "This thousand-year-old meat ginseng is the treasure of cultivation and immortality!"

"Hehe! The Wudang faction is so famous! Even your senior brother doesn't dare to speak like this here! You are even less qualified!"

"Mingjiao demon people should not be ashamed! Today, the master will teach you how to behave!" Before Chong Yan could speak, a person rushed out from behind him, it was his apprentice Li Yifeng of the Wudang faction. Li Yifeng stabbed at the Blue Winged Bat King with his sword!

The Green Winged Bat King hey Yile!"You are a good apprentice sent by Wudang! Since you can't teach well, then the old man will discipline and discipline according to you!" After the Green Winged Bat King finished speaking, his body shook in front of Li Yifeng, and yes, he rushed to him at once. In Li Yifeng's shocked expression, he raised his right hand and slapped him five or six times in a row, and after the slap, the Green Winged Bat King's body shook and returned to the same place, as if he had never moved.

"Ahh Chong Yan Dao Chang looked at it and shrank his eyes, he had long known that none of the Dharma Kings of the Ming Sect was a fuel-efficient lamp, but he didn't expect this Blue Winged Bat King to be so difficult to deal with.

The apprentice was beaten, he, who was the master, must have come forward, thinking of this, he couldn't help glaring at Li Yifeng, it's okay not to look at it, he was angry enough to see it. It turned out that Li Yifeng's face was swollen like steamed buns, and anyone who looked at it knew that he had been slapped in the face.

"Ahh

"Hehe, if you beat the small one, the old one will come out! But what your Wudang faction can handle is only your senior brother himself. You also want to snatch food from my Mingjiao's mouth, it's really beyond your strength. Before the words fell, the Blue Winged Bat King's body shook, and the flying god in his hand grabbed it and rushed to grab it.

Chong Yan's sword was picked up, just like it, the flying god grabbed it to the side, but he didn't want to grab the sword and intersect, and the flying god grabbed his sword. Although the sword of Chong Yan Dao is not a divine weapon, it is also a rare good sword, and he doesn't want to be caught in two pieces by this one.

"Ahh He turned around and pulled out Li Yifeng's sword.

The Blue-winged Bat King tilted his head, and half of his sword was thrown into the air. "Hehe, how many swords do you have enough for me to catch? Your Wudang Sect's Taiji Sword is powerful, I want to see how you make that Taiji Sword without the sword!"

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