Robbers in the martial arts world

Chapter 292

There were indeed quite a few strong men peeking around in the dark. Seeing that Xiao Yun had not only broken open a different dimension of a Creator, but had also beheaded his physical body and seriously damaged his mind, he couldn't help but gasp. gas!
At the same time, these people also recognized the Xuanyuan Sword, an ancient artifact. Although everyone was extremely jealous, no one dared to go out and snatch it!

If Xiao Yun hadn't refined this ancient artifact, then they would definitely have swarmed over it, but now that Xiao Yun has been able to exert most of the power of this artifact, wouldn't it be self-defeating for them to snatch it again.

The strongest of these people is the creator of the Seventh Level Thunder Tribulation Realm. The middle-aged man who was severely injured is a lesson from the past. Naturally, they dare not take the risk again!

After beheading the middle-aged man's body and destroying most of his soul thoughts, Xiao Yun did not pursue those escaped soul thoughts. I don't know how long it will take to restore my cultivation?

More importantly, it is a question of whether the people hidden around will let the middle-aged man's thoughts escape. You must know that these creator-level thunder-tribulation thoughts are supreme treasures!

Feeling that several powerful spirits were still peeping at him wantonly, Xiao Yun's face turned cold, and the ancient artifact Xuanyuan Sword in his hand cut out several sharp sword lights and shot towards these directions.

Those who haven't experienced it personally will probably never realize how terrifying the sword intent and the supreme mighty power that Xuanyuan Sword slashed out!There were several muffled sounds in the void, obviously the peeking person was injured by the sword energy from Xuanyuan Sword!
Feeling that no one dared to peek at it any more, Xiao Yun waved his hand and sucked it in. After collecting the storage ring and other treasures on the middle-aged man's corpse, it turned into a stream of light and quickly disappeared into the sky.

Not long after Xiao Yun left, ripples appeared in the surrounding void, and several figures emerged.

"Hahaha, there are quite a few people who didn't expect to come, Zheng Xuan, why didn't you take action? I remember that your Confucianism was humiliated in Bingzhou last time!" A sloppy Taoist priest with a big wine gourd hanging on his waist , looked at a middle-aged man in a Confucian robe and laughed.

This middle-aged man in a Confucian robe is none other than Zheng Xuan, a great contemporary Confucian. The three strong Confucianists who came to Bingzhou to make trouble a few years ago were his disciples.

"Wine lunatic, it's not up to you to dictate our Confucian affairs!" Zheng Xuan said coldly to the sloppy Taoist priest with a sullen face.

"Amitabha, dare to ask some fellow Taoists, who is that person just now?" A monk in cassock asked several people.

"Hmph, people from Fanwai pagan religions dare to come and join in the fun, they really don't know how to live or die!" Zheng Xuan gave the monk a cold look, and said coldly.

Buddhism has only been in China for more than 1000 years at this time, but it has developed extremely rapidly, and has already posed a threat to Confucianism and Taoism, so it is no wonder that Zheng Xuan can give Buddhist disciples a good face?

Hearing Zheng Xuan's words, the monk couldn't help but look bitter. Since he entered Buddhism, he has indeed been rejected by many experts, but as his understanding of Buddhism has deepened, his heart has become calm, and he is extremely concerned about fame and fortune. Dan, if he hadn't come to the Central Plains to develop Buddhism and spread the Dharma this time, he wouldn't have come to join in the fun!
"Dare to ask the little monk's Dharma name?" The slovenly Taoist asked the monk with a smile.

He is a casual cultivator, free and unrestrained, and he doesn't care much about these disputes over orthodoxy, fame and fortune!

"Amitabha, my little monk is named Jing Kong, I have met my fellow Taoist!" the monk saluted immediately.

"Little monk, you don't need to be so polite. The person just now was Bingzhou Shepherd Xiao Yun, but I didn't expect this person to be so advanced at such a young age. This time, he entered the tomb of the Holy Emperor and got the ancient artifact Xuanyuan Sword. Now Xiao Yun's climate has been accomplished, and he is no longer a soft persimmon to be manipulated by others, but will disappoint some people!" The slovenly Taoist squinted his eyes and glanced at Zheng Xuan while speaking, and said meaningfully.

"Wine lunatic, believe it or not, I will keep you even if I get injured today!" Zheng Xuan stared at the sloppy Taoist priest with sharp eyes, and his voice was like a cold and harsh wind.

"Hahaha, why does someone always take the right seat!"

The scruffy Taoist priest's figure flickered and disappeared into the sky in a stream of light, leaving behind a voice that lingered for a long time.

"Zheng Xuangong, I will take my leave first!"

Seeing that the situation was not right, the few remaining people hurriedly saluted Zheng Xuan and left one after another. Only Zheng Xuan and the monk named Jing Kong were left in place.

Zheng Xuan looked at Monk Jingkong, his expression turned cold, and he disappeared as a ray of light. It's not that he didn't think about killing the Buddhist monk with good aptitude, but the other party's cultivation has reached the sixth level of thunder tribulation. It gave him a dangerous feeling. Obviously, the other party has a powerful Taoist weapon, and it is not so easy to kill.

And maybe it will anger the Buddhist sect and cause a war between Confucianism and Buddhism, so Zheng Xuan can only let this monk go!
Seeing that several people had left, the monk thought for a while, and went directly to Jinyang City. This Bingzhou Shepherd Xiao Yun is so strong, and he has obtained the divine weapon Xuanyuan Sword. In the future, the other party must have a place in the world, so he planned Look for Xiao Yun to cooperate.

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After finding that no one was following him, Xiao used the flying escape technique, and quickly returned to Jinyang Chengzhou Mufu, and then removed Tong Yuan, Huang Zhong, and Huo Qingtong from the Temple of War God.

"See my lord! Congratulations, my lord, for getting the Xuanyuan Sword!" Huang Zhong, Tai Shici and Zhang Jai saluted Xiao Yun respectfully.

"Haha, the three of you contributed a lot to stopping the Hanba this time. I have a few ancient weapons here, so I will give them to you as rewards!"

Xiao Yun was in a good mood, smiled and took out two swords, a long spear, a long knife and three precious bows from the storage ring and handed them to the three of them. These weapons he got from the Huangling in the world of Shushan Yes, although it is not a magic weapon, it is harder than ordinary magic weapons, and its lethality is extremely powerful.

"Thank you, my lord!" Huang Zhong and the others thanked Xiao Yun after receiving the weapons.

"Senior Tong, I wonder what your plans are next?" Xiao Yun looked at Tong Yuan and asked politely.

Xiao Yun naturally hoped that such a strong man in the Faxiang Realm could stay in Bingzhou, and it would be best to join him.

"I used to travel all over the world, looking for people of the same generation to discuss the Tao, just to break through the realm of the law. Now that I have broken through, I don't plan to travel around anymore. Do you need my help? !" Tong Yuan said politely to Xiao Yun.

After seeing Xiao Yun's strength, especially the many treasures on the opponent's body, the wealth can rival the country, and now he has obtained the Xuanyuan Sword, an ancient artifact. You must know that the Xuanyuan Sword is the treasure of luck for the human race, and it is the symbol of the emperor. Yuxi's influence is even greater!

Now that Xiao Yun has the ancient artifact Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, his luck will definitely increase greatly, and many talents will vote one after another. Among the many princes, he is definitely the one who most hopes to sit in that chair, so Tong Yuan also hopes that he can By assisting Xiao Yun, he will be able to obtain a lot of good luck at that time, and hope to break through the next realm.

"I hope you, Senior Tong, will join my camp. I can give you a position as a guest official. You don't have to do anything at ordinary times. There are quite a few seniors who have theories of a hundred schools of thought in Bingzhou University. If you are bored, you can go play chess with them. Discuss the Dao! It’s fine, I don’t know what you think, senior?” Xiao Yun looked at Tong Yuan and said seriously.

He hasn't realized what Xuanyuan Sword represents!Didn't realize how much respect people in this era have for Emperor Xuanyuan!In the eyes of some people, he got the Xuanyuan Sword as his destiny and the future master of the world.

"Okay! But I'm getting old, I'm afraid I'm not used to calling you lord, so I may call you fellow daoist from now on?" Tong Yuan smiled slightly.

(End of this chapter)