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Chapter 130: The Eight Great Schools? Eight bugs!

"Benefactor, what do you mean by that?"

Among a group of 15 monks in Namani Temple, an old monk came out of the crowd, made Buddhist rituals to Xu Zong, and asked without changing his face.

For a moment, all eyes were on these two people.

"Why does the master pretend to be garlic?"

Xu Zong looked at the old monk with a smile.

"Take out that little cauldron on your chest!"

"Amitabha, the old monk doesn't know what a small cauldron is."

The old monk looked at his nose, nose, mouth and heart, as if sitting still, and denied the existence of any small tripod.

"hehe."

Xu Zong chuckled, and raised his right hand slightly.

The old monk was slightly taken aback, and then his face suddenly changed.

The little tripod that had been in the dark flew out of his arms and flew towards Xu Zong automatically.

The old monk was startled suddenly, and hastily knocked on it with a stick, as if he wanted to knock the small tripod flying.

"Boom!"

But when he hit it with a stick, the small tripod immediately rang a dull bell, but its flight path didn't tremble at all, it seemed to fly slowly into Xu Zong's hand.

"What a strong god!"

All the innate powerhouses who saw this scene were shocked.

The god of the congenital strong can already leave the body, and it is nothing to be able to control objects, but no matter how powerful the god of the congenital strong is, he can't take things away through the Buddha element. You must know that the monk who cultivates the Buddha element is like a god. Much stronger than a person who cultivates true essence!

What's more, the old monk who was in the innate golden core realm hit him with a stick, but he couldn't help him at all. How big is the gap between the two sides?

Who the hell is this man?

All the innate powerhouses secretly became anxious.

"Master, it's not easy for monks to tell lies, right?"

Xu Zongpi looked at the old monk with a non-smiling smile, holding the small tripod in his hand.

"Then look, what is this?"

"Amitabha!"

The old monk's expression changed drastically, and finally became gloomy, and the Buddha's name in his mouth was full of hostility.

"This small tripod belongs to my Mani Temple. Before this trip, the master handed it over to the old monk. The old monk doesn't know what the Kyushu tripod is. Please return the small tripod to me!"

"Haha! The master's words are such a lie!"

Xu Zong immediately clapped his hands and smiled, but his eyes turned cold.

"Is this Kyushu tripod really belong to your Mani Temple? The old monk can think it over before we talk about it!"

While speaking, Xu Zong's spiritual thoughts came out through his body, bewitching the old monk with the method of fascinating gods recorded in the withered Buddhist scriptures.

The old monk was suddenly in a trance, his face was blank, and he opened his mouth.

"This small tripod was found from the remnants of Tieyimen. The living Buddha in the temple recognized this tripod as Kyushu tripod. It was kept by Emperor Yu. He specially sent me to bring it with him. He must bring back the treasure of Emperor Yu... "

"Brother!"

A monk behind him turned pale with shock when he saw this, and immediately slapped the old monk hard on the shoulder.

The old monk was startled immediately, and when he came back to his senses, his face became extremely ugly.

Seeing this, the monks of the Mani Temple couldn't help but look at each other, secretly thinking something bad happened.

"Sure enough, the remnants of Iron Clothes Gate leaked the secret!"

Gu Yong was secretly annoyed.

A few months ago, Qinghu Island found out that Tieyimen had obtained the map of Yuhuang's treasure, so they brazenly sent troops to Tieyimen and seized the map. The head of Tieyimen and several innate elders were killed, but many of Tieyimen were gone. doorman.

Those members of the Iron Clothes Sect must have been scattered all over Kyushu during this period of time, making public the news that Qinghu Island had obtained the map of Emperor Yu's treasure, which attracted the Eight Great Factions!

As for the Kyushu tripod located in the wilderness, since Teng Qingshan did not get it, it naturally belonged to Tieyimen. Tieyimen was destroyed, and Guyong and others did not get the Kyushu tripod, so it must be the remaining Tieyimen. The doorman took it away.

Those surviving sect members went to various places to spread the news. The major factions will definitely catch these people in order to verify the truth of the news, and the Kyushu Ding is very likely to fall into the hands of the major factions.

As soon as the members of the eight major sects arrived, Xu Zong's mind swept away, and he knew that there was a Kyushu tripod in the arms of the old monk of Namani Temple.

"The benefactor actually harmed me with a demon!"

The old monk was furious all of a sudden, his two eyebrows stood straight up.

"The old monk is so confused, he can't recognize that I am using the Buddhist method of obsessing the gods?"

Xu Zong continued to applaud and laughed loudly.

"The old monk has double standards!"

"Buddhism is authentic when it is enacted by yourself, and it is demonic law when enacted by others!"

The people on Qinghu Island behind them also burst into laughter, mocking the people in Mani Temple.

The other innate powerhouses looked at each other and did not respond for the time being.

"Amitabha! The old monk came here this time because he was ordered by the sect master to return with the Emperor Yu's treasure. He must not let the benefactor get his wish. Form an array!"

The old monk's face twitched violently, and then he stopped drinking.

All the monks behind him pulled out their wooden sticks in unison, formed a formation among themselves, and each released golden Buddha Yuan, rushing towards him like overwhelming momentum, making people retreat in fear.

"Qingshan, you take this small tripod, and then go into Emperor Yu's palace."

Xu Zong raised the small tripod and threw it behind him.

"I see!"

Teng Qingshan nodded immediately, not worrying about Xu Zong's safety, and even used lightness kung fu to plunder at the direction of Emperor Yu's treasure at a very high speed.

Gu Yong rolled his eyes and quickly followed.

"stop!"

The old monk's complexion became very ugly, and his wrinkles were all pulled together.

With the stick formation, he was going to catch up in the direction Teng Qingshan left.

"Ah."

Xu Zong sneered, and his figure flashed.

Countless afterimages suddenly appeared in the space. His speed was so fast that even the strong in the innate golden core realm could not react in time.

After just one move, all fifteen monks fell to the ground, none of them was awake.

The old monk even flew upside down, vomiting blood from his mouth, and his breath was extremely weak.

"What?!"

All the innate powerhouses came back to their senses, but they saw that Xu Zong was still standing there, as if he hadn't moved a single step, they all turned pale with shock and felt it was unbelievable.

"It's amazing! What kind of agility is this?"

"What kind of master is this person? Could it be that he is a master of the virtual realm?"

"It's wrong to bully the small with the big!"

The congenital powerhouses of the seven major sects all had extremely ugly expressions on their faces.

All the elders on Qinghu Island cheered endlessly.

"Hahahaha! I'm only twenty-three years old this year, and I'm still in the innate realm. You've all lived for decades, right? What face do you have to bully the younger?"

Xu Zong laughed heartily.

He stared fiercely, and his spiritual thoughts came out through his body, piercing like a sharp thorn into the Niwan Palace that said that the big bully the small.

The man suddenly had bleeding from his mouth and nose, and fell to the ground in convulsions, and he was silent in the blink of an eye.

Spiritual thoughts, in the Three Realms, are the standard means of Daoist Wanxiang, and it is a proof of an extremely strong mind. Qi refining masters rely on spiritual thoughts to use flying swords to meet the enemy!

Although Xu Zong doesn't know the secret arts of the three realms, even if he just arbitrarily uses the power of the divine sense, it is enough to kill him!

"You can't even find a single person who can fight me at the age of twenty-three, so what are you talking about bullying the small by the big, what are the eight big factions, eight big bugs?"

Xu Zong didn't pay attention to the Eight Great Sects at all, and laughed loudly at everyone.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was outraged immediately, and people from the Ying family and Hong Tiancheng glared at each other. The monk couldn't help trembling for a while, and didn't dare to say a word.

Even the group of people in Qinghu Island behind them felt that they had been fired with a map gun for no reason, and their expressions became embarrassing.

"Stay here for me!"

Xu Zong sneered, his eyes swept over the group of innate powerhouses.

"You must give the Emperor Yu's treasure to my cousin. None of you should try to slip away from here, or don't blame me for being rude!"

All the innate powerhouses were intimidated by his force, and for a while, they didn't even dare to say a word of resistance.

"Ninth God General!"

At this moment, Wuhou, the beast king, suddenly came out and bowed to Xu Zong.

"I wonder if I can go in?"

Everyone looked at him in surprise.

Why is the beast king called the ninth general? Could it be that the two knew each other?

"You want to go in?"

Xu Zong looked at the Beast King Wuhou and thought about it.

"Exactly!"

Beast King Wuhou smiled slightly.

"I came here on the orders of the Palace Master, so please accommodate me a little bit!"

All the innate powerhouses couldn't help but sigh, even Wuhou, the beast king number one in the heaven list, had to say the word "Tongrong". This young man in his twenties, how strong is he? Actually claiming to be an innate realm, this young man is definitely a lie, he doesn't talk about martial arts!

At the same time, many people also had doubts in their hearts. Isn't this Beast King Wuhou a lone traveler? Where is the Palace Master?

"You don't have to carry Pei San out either."

Hearing this, Xu Zong waved his hands indifferently.

Beast King Wuhou's body trembled suddenly, and a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes. Hearing the tone of the Ninth General, does it mean that even the Palace Master doesn't care?

"Pei San is indeed kind to me, you can go in."

Xu Zong thought for a while, that he should give Pei San some face by having prostituted Kuji Buddhist scriptures for nothing on Tianshen Mountain, so he waved his hand and let the beast king Wuhou go.

"Thank you!"

Beast King Wuhou looked happy, and even chased after Teng Qingshan and the two of them.

"Senior! No way!"

"Yeah, what should I do if Wuhou gets the treasure?"

The people on Qinghu Island became impatient, and rushed to Xu Zong, asking him to bring back the beast king Wuhou.

"I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?"

Xu Zong looked at these people speechlessly, and waved them away.

Everyone on Qinghu Island didn't dare to say anything, so they could only stand behind him obediently with a bitter face.

"May I ask Your Excellency, what will happen if Brother Ling comes out with Emperor Yu's treasure?"

At this time, a member of the Ying family with a stern expression asked in a deep voice.

"I don't care about the rest, it's up to you."

As soon as Xu Zong waved his hand, he was indifferent.

"I only have one request, not to bully the small! If not, I don't mind going to the headquarters of your Eighth School as a guest!"

The people on Qinghu Island suddenly became anxious again. Without the escort of this senior, how would they escort Emperor Yu's treasure away? They discussed for a while, and hurriedly sent people back to Qinghu Island to invite the Supreme Elder to leave the customs.

Xu Zong was naturally calm and not worried at all.

Teng Qingshan is already in the mid-stage of Gang Jin, comparable to the state of the innate golden core, plus the multi-strength method passed down by Xu Zong before, even against the beast king Wuhou, the chance of winning is more than 90%. will not lose.

Teng Qingshan didn't join Guiyuanzong, and this wave of Emperor Yu's treasure has lost a lot of training. As a cousin, of course I have to help him.

Alas, there is no brother who loves my cousin more than me!

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