Thinking that the old monk might understand Persian, Ziqin immediately had six sacred fire orders in his mind.

As his martial arts improved, Ziqin's memory also became stronger. Although the six Holy Fire Tokens were not with him, Ziqin clearly remembered every stripe on the six Holy Fire Tokens.

Perhaps, you can get the Holy Fire Order martial arts from here.

At the top of the mountain, Ziqin took Yinggu directly into a main hall. At this time, there were two old monks sitting cross-legged in the main hall. One of them could tell at a glance that he was definitely not Chinese.

Ziqin looked at the other person, and was secretly frightened by this look.

This old monk looks kind and delicate, but his eyes have a luster that seems to be like charm. It is clearly a manifestation of the ultimate level of internal strength. From the perspective of internal strength alone, even Huang Laoxie is definitely not as good as him.

Ziqin suddenly remembered that in the original work, Emperor Nan had learned innate skills from Wang Chongyang.

Fortunately, Duan Yu didn't pass down his martial arts skills, otherwise Zi Qin would have been able to retreat in embarrassment due to Beiming's six meridians combined with the magic of Lingbo Weibu.

"I've met Nan Di."

Ziqin smiled slightly and bowed slowly.

In the main hall, neither of the two monks spoke. Ziqin's smile suddenly faltered, and the feeling that something was not good before became more acute.

"Junior Shen Qinggang, I came here to ask Nan Di to help translate a scripture. I wonder if it would be convenient for Nan Di."

Ziqin spoke again, a smile appeared on his face again. After saying this, he did not forget to secretly indicate with his eyes that he should endure it for the time being.

"The donor wanted me to translate the Nine-Yin Scripture. The donor's martial arts skills are rare in the world, so why bother trying to translate the Nine-Yin Scripture? You must know that martial arts can go astray if you are not careful.

, Lao Na watched the benefactor already have a hint of darkness on his body, but he advised the benefactor to rein in the situation, otherwise there is a risk of going crazy."

Yideng shouted the Buddha's name and spoke lightly, Ziqin's brows jumped, what kind of thing is this, what kind of dark atmosphere, what kind of obsession, when did Yideng become a sweeping monk?

What he practices is not Shaolin Kung Fu, so there is no risk of going crazy.

"Master is joking, juniors never

I have to examine myself three times, how could I go astray?"

Ziqin forced a smile, but the uneasy feeling in his heart spread immediately, and he had already prepared for the worst.

"Judging from the internal energy aura on the donor's body, it is indeed the most authentic Taoist internal energy aura, but judging from the donor's behavior, it seems that the donor's martial arts has entered the devil's way."

Yideng continued to speak, and Ziqin suddenly trembled.

His sword is indeed a magic skill, but when did the name magic skill appear in the world of Shediao, and when did Yideng have the ability to see through the attributes of martial arts.

"The Duan family in Dali has been practicing Buddhism for generations, but they can see things that others cannot see. The devil in the donor is already deep inside. If he is not eliminated early,

I'm afraid it will cause a lot of trouble."

Yideng's voice continued, but Ziqin already felt chilled all over. He suddenly thought of something, something that he almost forgot.

He originally belonged to the dark camp, and he received a title in the white-haired world, the leader of the Demon Cult.

This title seems to have a special effect, increasing the favorability of evil characters.

He suddenly thought of the leader of the Ming Cult. When he was about to commit a massacre, the old man handed him the position of leader of the Ming Cult. At that time, he only thought that the old man was wise and used this to save the Ming Cult.

Now it seems that this is definitely not the case, but his title as the leader of the Demon Cult plays a role.

However, everything has advantages and disadvantages. If the favorability of evil characters increases, the favorability of decent characters will definitely decrease.

Therefore, when he said those generous words in the ancestral hall, Hong Qigong cooperated with him instead of handing over the Beggar Clan to him. Even if he told Peach Blossom Island that the martial arts was in danger of being lost, Hong Qigong only relied on fighting to pass it on to him.

The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon instead of teaching them personally.

Therefore, Nan Di, who had nothing to do to please him, would be so unfaithful to him.

Cursing secretly in his heart, Ziqin suddenly calmed down. Since he can't pretend to be a good person, he can at best not pretend to be a good person. He is not a good person at all. A hint of sneer slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth. There is nothing wrong with being a newbie.

He could even threaten the sweeping monk by burning Shaolin on fire. How could he, who is so powerful now, be afraid of Nan Di?

"Master, this junior is asking you to translate the Nine Yin Scripture, not a request. Please make one thing clear. This junior is not a good person, and I am not like Ouyang Feng."

Ziqin's voice suddenly became cold. On the ground, Nan Di shook his head slightly and let out a deep sigh, as if he was secretly regretting that a young man like Ziqin fell into the path of evil as he suspected.

"When I went up the mountain, I just killed a scholar. I don't want to kill anyone again, especially someone named Duan."

Zi Qin paused for a moment, then looked at Nan Di's calm expression and his face became colder and colder. Jiumozhi's martial arts skills were as high as those of Tianlong, but he could not threaten the Duan family at that time. Zi Qin did not believe that his words could threaten a family.

Deng, but Ziqin didn't want to threaten Yidian with his words.

"Master has also been an emperor. I don't know if he still treats the people of Dali as subjects. If the younger generation drops this thing in all the wells in Dali because of Master's lack of help, I don't know if Master will feel sad or sad.

, even if all the people in Dali die, they will just return to the embrace of the Buddha."

Ziqin slowly stretched out his hand and pressed it against the ground. Suddenly, a burnt yellow color appeared on the ground, and then there was a slight sound, and the ground was corroded into pits.
Chapter completed!