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Chapter 426

The flames rose, and the fairy mountain and blessed land turned into ruins. Seeing the enemy retreating, He Changying activated the yellow jade pillar in the Zongsheng Palace to remove the Zhoutian Star Dou Tiangang Formation. The monks in the Halloween Square immediately sat on the ground with no strength all over their bodies. The road to Guandao was filled with sorrow and mist, and Tang Cheng felt sorry for him.

Those low-level monks survived several times, and were worried all day long, and were very excited. Some people muttered to themselves, some people laughed loudly, but more were sobbing in a low voice.

Crying is a manifestation of weakness, which is the result of the wide recruitment of disciples in the sect, which makes the quality uneven. Although compared with hundreds of millions of sentient beings, it is still incomparable to sects such as Kunwu Jianzhai.

When Wang Jiusi saw that the people in the Lou Guandao were as if they were lost, the dark Xuan frowned and shouted, "Why are you crying?" Wang Jiusi's voice was as thunder as trembling, which shocked the low-level monks to their ears and their minds were dizzy.

"Are you still worthy of becoming disciples of Lou Guandao?" Wang Jiusi gained great power among the people who watched Lou Guandao again. With a mere question, he asked everyone to wipe away the tears from their faces.

However, not everyone is so obedient. Many people secretly blame Wang Jiusi for his rough plot in their hearts, which led to the murder of his disciples, and the huge tower of the tower was ruined.

Not only did those disciples who were personally harmed, but even the elders of Lou Guandao had complaints in their hearts, especially those who were very close to Hentian and Hongyun.

However, the world of cultivation is almost the same as the gangster, and the fist is louder and louder. Even if they are dissatisfied, they will not turn against their own heads for a dead person.

People are always so realistic!

After Wang Jiusi handled the affairs of the sect, he came to thank Tang Cheng for the contribution of the second soul. At the critical moment, if the two of them had not emerged and killed the two opponents of the Black Turtle Holy King and the Golden Rat King, the Demon Emperor Wutian would not have chosen to seek peace.

Wang Jiusi is a cold-hearted person and believes that his strength exceeds everything. It is precisely with such almost arrogant confidence that Wang Jiusi can complete a task that most monks in the world cannot complete with their incomparable qualifications - through the second fourteenth heavenly tribulation.

Compared to Wang Jiusi's steady steps, Tangcheng's path to advancement is like riding a rocket and entering the sky. After seven years of practice, Tangcheng has become a true soul of the Yuanshen. After Wang Jiusi's practice for seven years, he was even hovering in the Qi Refining Period.

Generally speaking, this kind of monk who is down-to-earth and advanced all the way is particularly disliked by geniuses like Tang Cheng. His eyes are not eyes, and his nose is not nose. However, Wang Jiusi is different. He will never distinguish the other party because of his personal likes and dislikes.

No matter how genius, Tang Cheng was, he didn't care about Wang Jiusi's affairs. Even if Tang Cheng was the old Taoist Wangyou, the disciple of the guy who had defeated it and made him lose his reputation, he would not look at Tang Cheng differently.

"It turns out that a famous teacher is a good disciple. If it weren't for Tang Zhenren's superb swordsmanship, Lou Guan Dao would be in danger this time. This great kindness would be rewarded!" Tang Cheng said this, but he was just right to listen to it. If Wang Jiusi really wanted to repay it, there were countless secret books and countless magical tools in the sect holy palace. Why didn't he see him bringing two to express his filial piety?

Tang Cheng smiled and said with a smile: "Zhengren Jiusi is so polite!" At this moment, several monks walked over with trays, with several magic weapons being placed on them. Tang Cheng glanced at him and saw that the magic light contained in the magic weapons, which was obviously of extraordinary quality. After the waiter entered, Tang Cheng could already determine that they were three low-grade magic weapons.

A jade short sword, about two feet three inches long and one inch or two minutes wide, is warm and crystal clear, and light flashes, as if snowflakes are floating on the surface.

A whisk, the ink-colored handle exudes a faint fragrance, which must be made of a thousand-year-old agarwood, and the snow-white silver silk is made of spider silk and ice silk.

A small silver bell is five inches tall and only two inches wide. It is carved with countless monster patterns, appearing vividly, as if it was printed on it.

Wang Jiusi pointed to the tray and said, "Ten Ren Tang can choose any of these three magic weapons as a thank you gift from my sect!" Tang Cheng originally wanted to refuse, but he thought that he had not cared about his female disciple for a long time, so he smiled and said, "Then Tang would be more respectful than to obey his orders and take away this short sword!"

Even when Wang Jiusi flattered, he was expressionless and said, "The real person has good eyesight. This short sword is called Jueguang, which is a rare sword weapon!" After saying that, he served tea and saw the guests. Obviously, in Wang Jiusi's view, the tent between Lou Guandao and Tangcheng had been cleared!

When Tang Cheng walked out of Zongsheng Palace, he happened to see the second soul and Monk Bianji having a happy chat. Fei Xiang was smiling while on the side and interjecting from time to time.

In Fei Xiang's opinion, Lou Guandao's action this time was a way to steal chickens and lose rice. The position of the leader of the Middle Earth is no longer invisible. So, who should lead the huge Middle Earth?

In addition to Louguan Dao, Middle Earth belongs to the Pure Land Sect and Huanzhen Dao. If Huanzhen Dao wants to compete with Pure Land Sect for power, the attitudes of Kunwu Jianzhai and Leiyin Temple are crucial.

Needless to ask, Lou Guandao must support the Pure Land Sect to clean up the situation. First, it is because the old monk Tanyun of the Pure Land Sect died on the spot for Lou Guandao. Lou Guandao owed a huge favor to the Pure Land Sect; second, it is because the relationship between Lou Guandao and Huanzhendao has always been bad for many years. It is like a person who would rather be stolen by the enemy than give it to a guy he looked down upon. This is the reason.

Therefore, Fei Xiang is now trying hard to get close to Monk Bian Ji. As for the second soul, it is just a by the way. After all, the Western Regions are too far away.

If we can win the support of the Western Regions, it would be great, but if we cannot, it would be harmless. Therefore, while talking and laughing, Fei Xiang repeatedly praised the young hero of Monk Bianji again and again.

If it were usual, Fei Xiang's words might be able to teach Monk Bian Ji to be happy. However, after witnessing Tang Cheng's current phenomenal performance, Monk Bian Ji was already completely unconfident.

Every word Fei Xiang seemed to be laughing at him. Monk Bian Ji's face turned pale and changed, but Fei Xiang himself was still unaware of anything.

Tang Cheng raised his wings and stepped forward, laughing, "Fellow Daoist Bianji, I haven't seen you for several years, are you fine?" Monk Bianji smiled bitterly and said, "The little monk is ashamed. If Master Tang had not rescued him, the little monk would have passed away!"

The second soul gathered intrigue and said, "It seems that this is still the little monk's. Otherwise, fellow Taoist Bian Ji would have already recited scriptures and mantras under the guidance of the Buddha!"

Fei Xiang felt that Monk Bian Ji would be a little embarrassed, so he hurriedly interrupted the topic, but he did not dare to tease anyone present, so he could only laugh at himself: "Tang Zhenren is not famous, but his cultivation is really an old Taoist, I am envious. Alas, I have lived to be a dog at all ages!"
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