Chapter 161 Give you treasure

Aoki Peak, who was originally turbulent, suddenly became quiet.

No one dares to speak.

The reason for the Liusha Sect's attack was to rescue Kun Bocang from the Duanmu Sect. Now that he has returned, they naturally have no choice but to take action.

The Duanmu School is because of Li Jiyuan's words.

Almost everyone was stunned, and only the eleven people who rushed out of the mountain prison with him were calm and composed.

It seemed as if they all knew.

"Who is Mr. Li?"

An old Dharma disciple asked in a trembling voice.

The disciple next to him stuttered and said, "It seems that it's that person."

The two looked at each other and both saw horror in each other's eyes.

"wrong!"

Another disciple next to him shouted: "I had been to Yanjing with the second elder back then and saw that person. He obviously didn't look like this."

"And Senior Brother Xu was still on the mountain at that time, how could it be that person?"

A disciple who also went to Yanjing to make a big fuss in the imperial prison said this.

No matter how they asked questions, they didn't dare to say the man's name.

Because this name is a taboo in Duanmu School.

The rebellion of the Marxunakara was caused by him!

First he stole the treasure and went down the mountain, and then bewitched Senior Brother Li Jiyuan's skills.

Although the head and others also said that the person who stole the treasure and the person who tampered with the martial arts were not the same person.

But they all have the same name.

That's...

"Li Qingcong?"

A disciple of Xinfa shouted excitedly: "He is Li Qingcong, Master Li!"

The entire Aoki Peak suddenly exploded.

Zhao Sheng looked pale and sweated coldly on his forehead.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm not your Master Li."

He looked at Li Jiyuan's determined and excited eyes, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, and couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his face.

Nothing wrong, there is no problem with the disguise.

Zhao Sheng was shocked and suspicious.

Li Jiyuan said sincerely: "You can deceive others, but you can't deceive your disciples. Yesterday, I recognized you immediately after seeing your eyes.

Among the eleven colleagues who were locked up with me, there were also those who had been to Yanjing back then.

He told me that the appearance you used at that time was different from now.”

He stared at Zhao Sheng's face and asked, "Did you use disguise?"

Zhao Sheng's mouth twitched, wishing he could tear his mouth apart.

"Okay, I can find it without any effort when I find it!"

The second elder Li Wentong flew over with a cold face.

"When Yan Jing left, I found you so hard!"

He ignored Zhao Sheng's urgent need to resolve the Duanmu Sect's urgent needs and arrested him.

Seeing his five fingers like hooks, a blue and green light shining, there was a whirlpool condensed in it, and he wanted to pull out the vitality in Zhao Sheng's body.

"Sir Li, don't panic!"

Li Jiyuan turned around and waved his sleeves to disperse Li Wentong's move.

Li Wentong's expression changed and she rolled back in the air.

Li Jiyuan followed closely behind and drew a big circle on his right arm.

The green lights lit up one after another, with nine in total, with different shapes.

There are fallen leaves, flying flowers, green fruits, thousands of branches, green flowers, mysterious abyss, green trees, wood hearts, and green thunder.

"Over the years, in order to suppress the new law, we have been arresting people and imprisoning them in mountain prisons, but we never thought that this would bring the Nine Meridians for me."

Li Jiyuan raised his right palm in front of his chest, and nine rays of light suddenly flowed, gathered in his palm, turning into an ancient tree.

Zhao Sheng widened his eyes and looked at the small tree in Li Jiyuan's palm, thinking that it was exactly the same as the ancient tree in his dantian.

No, there is still a difference.

Li Jiyuan's small tree was full of green fruits, and it seemed more realistic because of the gathering of nine meridians.

Li Jiyuan stretched out his arm, and the small ancient tree suddenly shone brightly, full of vitality, and with vast power.

The second elder Li Wentong was defeated and was knocked away again.

But he was a innate master at least, and immediately stabilized his body in the air and looked at Li Jiyuan with horror.

"You actually..."

Li Jiyuan smiled slightly: "Yes, I'm already innate."

He turned around and said to Zhao Sheng: "This is all the guidance of Master Li back then."

No, I don’t have it, it’s not me, don’t slander... Zhao Sheng smiled hard, wishing he could shake his hand on the spot to deny it.

"Evil and crooked ways are insulting orthodoxy!"

The head shouted loudly and flew from afar.

Among the eleven people in the mountain prison, three more flew out, with exquisite fists and profound sword techniques, and actually stopped the head of the sect.

They have not yet reached the innate level, but because of the wonderful practice of their own practice, they have the innate power.

"You have been sticking to your position for many years, will your realm improve?"

Li Jiyuan Long asked in a voice.

The head of the sect's face turned purple and he fought back the three of them with all his strength. Another three others flew over to stop him.

The third elder stared at the tiger's eyes and flew up, but was stopped by Li Jiyuan again.

The second elder shouted angrily and joined forces with the third elder to fight against the enemy, but he could not take him down for a while.

Not only that, he still had time to look at the Liusha Sect and said, "Do you think you can watch jokes? Who doesn't know that if you don't change, you will die."

He shouted to the remaining people in the mountain prison: "My junior brothers, let them see the true power of the Duanmu Sect's martial arts!"

Everyone flew out at the same time and played tricks with the quicksand parties.

The quicksand sect, who was originally watching jokes, was in a hurry.

But they thought that except Xu Guangzheng, all the people in the Duanmu Sect were not afraid.

Unexpectedly, they only came up with four or five moves, and they were all taken down.

Kun Bocang woke up slowly and was also defeated.

"There are many disadvantages in the teacher's teachings for thousands of years. You should also reform the old and promote the new one like us."

A man with messy hair said to the confused Kun Bocang.

Zhao Sheng in the distance recognized him and almost shouted.

"Isn't this Li Xiao?"

This boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes is no longer crazy, but he has become a rebellious?

He was surprised and felt a sudden pain in his heart.

It was the ancestor's mark that showed its power!

Zhao Sheng did not stop anymore and rushed out hurriedly.

"Stop him!"

The head shouted, and the nine masters rushed out at the same time.

Zhao Sheng saw that the gods killed the gods. Although the nine masters of the vein were very accomplished in the realm of the Tibetan God, they were not enemies of his one move.

They each vomited blood and fell to the ground, their eyes blank.

They are also in the Ninth Level, but they are indeed stronger than Kun Bocang.

But why? Why can't they even get away with a single move in front of Zhao Sheng?
To be continued...