After I worshipped Bodhi, I was invincible

Chapter 162 All Recorded

The two monks were aggressive, with mockery and sarcasm in their threatening tone.

Ao Jue drooped his eyes, his robes drooped, and he wanted to veto the resistance, but he knew very well that what these two people said was not empty words. Compared with the number of students admitted to the direct line and the magic weapon, the number of direct disciples is really precious.

Once you step into the ranks of direct disciples, not only will you have a lot more resources for cultivation, but you will also have a special immortal teacher to guide and talk about it, and you will have a backing at that time.

At that time, maybe there will be no more threats from Fang Yin and the others.

He is very clear about which is more important, but how can he be reconciled?The magic weapon obtained through hard work was given to others in this way.

Time and time again.

Living under the threat of others, like ants.

Unfortunately, there is no other choice!
Ao Jue's fingers trembled, and said in a deep voice, "Okay... I'll take it out right now..."

The black-robed cultivator snorted coldly, raised his hand and punched Ao Jue's shoulder heavily, and cursed loudly: "Hurry up, Senior Brother Fang is still waiting, you're moaning, do you want to be beaten?"

Seeing Ao Jue's gloomy and cold expression, with no intention of giving in at all, the black-robed monk felt a burst of anger for no reason.

He said viciously: "You bastard, if you want to be admitted to the direct line, you should be smarter, and dare to hide the fairy artifact privately, have you forgotten the previous promise?"

Ao Jue smiled apologetically, "Don't dare, it's my negligence."

The black-robed monk raised his head to look at Fang Yin, changed his angry expression, and put on a flattering smile on his face. I'm afraid he could shake it in minutes with a dog's tail inserted.

"Look at him like this, how can he compare to our senior brother Fang Yin? He needs to be cultivated but not cultivated, and needs to have a background without a background. I think it may be that Zhang Suying's own blindness."

Hearing this, Fang Yin suddenly withdrew his smile, and his expression was quite gloomy.

"You said that Zhang Suying's eyesight is clumsy. Is Zhang Suying someone you can talk about? You'd better figure out your position for me, so that I can hear you talking about Zhang Suying again. I cut off your tongue!"

Heipao was stunned for a moment, and then had a licking smile on his face: "That's it, that's it, I should hit me!"

As he said that, the black-robed monk slapped himself again.

Fang Yin ignored it, and took the middle-grade fairy artifact in Ao Jue's hand. It was a crescent curved axe, with dark lines flowing on the handle and aura fluctuating.

"It's really a good treasure!" Fang Yin smiled, and was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly saw a female cultivator in a green robe standing under the bushes.

The female nun held a photo stone in her hand, with a cold smile on her face, which seemed unkind.

Not only that, but at some point in the forest, a barrier was set up, which completely blocked the front and back paths.

Fang Yin looked shocked, why didn't he notice that there was a female cultivator standing behind him just now?
When did she stand under the tree!

And I didn't notice the existence of the female cultivator at all... I don't know her face, could it be a disciple of another faction?
Fang Yin's mind was full of thoughts, but he still couldn't figure out the reason.

The black-robed monk beside Fang Yin was also shocked, subconsciously wanting to draw his sword to serve.

"You have to leave after stealing other people's things, you are very arrogant!"

Ao Qing put the picture stone in her hand into the mustard seed, and the next moment, she suddenly appeared and disappeared on the spot!
Immediately afterwards, there was a loud "bang", and the black-robed monk and Fang Yin were thrown out by a force, and they hit the ground hard, spurting a few mouthfuls of blood.

Seeing this scene, Ao Jue, who was originally depressed, froze in place.

He heard the familiar voice, and was about to turn around to look, but he didn't expect it to be Ao Qing with jade hairpin. She should be studying in Taixu, why did she come to Pengqiu?
What surprised Ao Jue even more was that Ao Qing would beat someone directly!

And the blow just now was quite powerful, perhaps at the level of a true immortal.

Ao Jue was about to open his mouth when he suddenly saw a long sword drawn by the green-clothed girl in front of him.

"My brother is also something that you can move? Hand over the things and obediently admit your mistakes, otherwise I will immediately hand over the photo stone to the elders, and let you two idiots get out of Pengqiu!"

Fang Yin coughed up a mouthful of blood and glared at each other angrily: "Your brother?"

He quickly understood that this little girl of unknown origin in front of him was Ao Jue's younger sister.

Ao Juexiu is a high-ranking celestial being. Didn't he expect his sister to have such a talent?
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Fang Yin stood up with a vicious look on his face.

"Presumptuous, do you know who I am? My sister is the imperial head of Pengqiu Xianshan. If you dare to beat me, you..."

"Shh!"

Before Fang Yin could finish speaking, a cold light came over his face.

When he saw it clearly, Fang Yin's neck had already rested on the Taikang sword.

Ao Qing's feet were off the ground, hanging in the air, staring at Fang Yin condescendingly: "I don't care who you are, today, I just want to explain this reason, I don't believe it, there is no reason in this world!"

"Hand over the things, or if you dare to touch my brother, I will dare to stab you in the face!"

Seeing this, the black-robed monk behind Fang Yin was about to make a move, but suddenly saw Ao Qing sweeping towards him from the corner of his eye, and a spell turned into a golden lock, crushing him to the ground heavily.

"You still want to do it? I see you just hit my brother, did you have a good time?"

The wind of the palm slapped the black-robed monk, his chest trembled violently, and a mouthful of dirty blood sprayed on the ground.

Ao Qing clenched the handle of the knife tightly, and said coldly: "I am a good person, and I will not embarrass you today. I will say it one last time, hand over your things, and admit your mistakes obediently!"

With a mission in hand, she didn't want to make too much noise, and tried not to speak out if it could be resolved privately.

Otherwise, you will startle the snake, and lose the big because of the small.

If you really want to punish, now is not the time.

……

Fang Yin had a sword in front of him, and he could even feel the killing intent on the girl in blue. Although Ao Qing was petite, at this moment, Fang Yin could really feel the fear.

What's more, once the content in the photo stone is published, the gains will outweigh the losses.

After thinking for a while, Fang Yin smiled gently: "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. Since you said that, then I apologize, it's my fault. I just return the magic medicine, and I hope the immortal will put down the sword." , everything is easy to say."

Seeing that he was subdued, Ao Qing took the fairy sword back to the mustard seed, turned around and landed in front of Ao Jue.

Under Ao Qing's coercion, Fang Yin returned the middle-grade fairy artifact and a few spirit pills to Ao Jue, and in order to show his sincerity, he took the initiative to give some magic treasures, talismans and seals.

Ao Qing nodded and cast a spell to cancel the barrier.

She stretched out her hand, and the Photo Stone appeared in her palm again.

"I'm sorry, I also recorded the scene of your apology just now. Now I have the crime and evidence. In the future, I advise you to think twice before acting."

Seeing this, Fang Yin was so angry that his fingers trembled, but he couldn't beat or talk, so he could only walk away with a smile on his face.

Seeing the backs of the two monks gradually disappear, Ao Qing just turned to look at Ao Jue.

"Brother, tell me the truth, what happened to these two people, and why did you provoke them?"

Ao Jue frowned, and told the story about Zhang Suying. He still didn't want to say more about many things, and he was patient in his heart.

Only after being strong can one be worthy of dignity.

As the elder brother, he wanted his younger sister to help him out, and he was also full of guilt.

"It's all trivial matters, but I'm a little relieved that your cultivation has improved, little sister."

Ao Qing waved his hand: "It's all luck, this matter won't be settled hastily, so what if his sister is the head? At worst, let's not wait for Pengqiu. I will give you some ancient book elixirs, and practice in Dongting by myself." , is better than being angry here."

As soon as the words fell, Ao Qing took Ao Jue's arm and said with a smile: "Let's not mention the sad things for now, take me to have a glass of wine, wouldn't it be fun for us to talk while drinking?"

Ao Jue smiled helplessly: "You're still young, it's better to drink less."

"You still treat me like a child?" Ao Qing raised her eyebrows: "Maybe you will fall first this time!"

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