Zongwu: Our Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 29
Valley of Doom.

A faint smell of blood filled the courtyard, lingering.

"Hahaha……"

The Blood Knife Patriarch looked at Zhong Wanchou whose limbs had been broken with a lewd smile on his face, "Zhong Wanchou, why don't you scold me, hurry up, otherwise Patriarch won't be interested?"

Zhong Wanchou lay on the ground like a dead dog, with blood and tears in his eyes, fixedly staring at the blood knife ancestor, with his dry mouth open, he made a hoarse voice, "Baby..."

"It's boring."

Patriarch Xuedao suddenly felt bored, pinched the back of Baby Gan's neck, stared at her empty eyes, "beauty, patriarch saw a little girl who looks like you two days ago, I heard it seems to be Your daughter, what is her name Zhong Ling, she was born with a real water spirit, the ancestor will bring her to see you after a while..."

"brute!!"

Baby Gan's eyes widened, and he bared his teeth and claws to strangle Patriarch Xuedao to death, "I'll never let you go even if I'm a ghost! I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost! I won't let you go..."

"Hahaha... that's enough energy, come on, let's continue!"

The Blood Knife Patriarch pulled up his waist pants and was about to continue when a disciple shouted from outside the door, "Old Patriarch..."

Before the disciple finished speaking, he heard "Get out".

Outside.

Jiumozhi's face was full of coldness, "Blood Knife, hurry up and get out!"

"Damn, it's this unlucky thing again."

Patriarch Xuedao's complexion darkened, he threw away Baby Gan, tied up his trouser belt casually, and pushed open the door, "Jumozhi, do you want to die if you disturb Patriarch's elegant mood?"

"I don't have time for you, you demon, to chatter here. Master Sanzang has arrived, and asked me to go to the front hall to discuss matters."

Jiumozhi turned sideways slightly, and a hot and domineering true energy could be faintly seen in the clasped palms, "If you delay the matter, I will burn you, the evil spirit, here."

"Hmph, let's talk about it when you have the ability."

The blood knife ancestor told the disciple, "Don't let the beauty inside die."

Words fall.

The ancestor of the blood knife passed Jiumozhi and walked directly towards the front hall.

"Buddha of Infinite Life, sin, sin..."

Jiumozhi bowed his head and muttered twice, waved his sleeves, and swept out a wave of true energy, knocking out the blood knife monk who was guarding him, and walked away quickly without looking back.

lobby.

"Xuedao has met all of you, Master Sanzang, and Du Tong."

The ancestor of Xuedao respectfully bowed to a white-robed Tibetan monk sitting on the main seat.

The Tibetan monk's name is Dayiba, one of the apprentices of the Mongolian Emperor Master Ba Siba, and his martial arts skills are superb.

He looked about five or sixty years old, with a thin body, pale and bloodless face, suspected of being injured, and looked not very energetic, but his eyes were shining and piercing in the dark night.

Dayiba didn't answer, looked at Jiumozhi who was a step behind, clasped his hands together and said, "Master Ming, please sit down."

"Thank you."

The ancestor of Xuedao watched this scene with blue veins on the corners of his brows, but he heard the red-robed Tibetan monk next to Dayiba's right hand say with a smile, "Xuedao, you can sit down too."

This red-robed Tibetan monk is Da Yiba's younger brother, named Yang Lian Zhenjia, who is the capital of Buddhism in the south of Mongolia and Yuan Dynasty.

He is about thirty years old, with big shoulders and round waist, round cheeks, smiling eyes, and looks very kind, but after looking at him for a long time, he always feels that there is something hidden in his smile.

The blood knife ancestor looked at him, and smiled immediately, "Yes, Dutong."

Dayiba glanced at the two of them, and said, "Since everyone is here, I will ask bluntly, Junior Brother, can you tell me why you want to burn Tianlong Temple? I remember Master and asked us to do this, right?" ?”

In a word.

Several people in the hall who participated in the burning of Tianlong Temple looked strange, and they all looked at Yang Lian Zhenjia.

Yang Lian Zhenjia's expression froze, he didn't expect his senior brother to question him when he came up, and felt unhappy.

"Senior brother's words are wrong. Master also said that if this Dali is unwilling to surrender to my Dayuan, he can use some appropriate means. Isn't junior brother trying to scare the chickens and monkeys and show them some color?"

"is it?"

"Of course it's true, why, don't seniors suspect that juniors can't do it?"

"I don't know what you think in your heart, but I just want to tell you, don't hang out with some evil spirits and heretics all day long, and you will lose face of Master."

When Yang Lian Zhenjia heard the words, he clenched his fat hands tightly, and finally turned into a smile.

"What the brother said is reasonable, the brother has been taught."

"Ah."

Dayiba nodded slightly, and looked squarely at the people in front of him, "Everyone, my teacher sent a message, let us find out what the Dali Duan family meant. I wonder how much you understand now?"

"Reporting to Master Sanzang, Duan Zhengming hasn't made a statement yet."

Lu Zhangke, one of the "Two Elders of Xuanming", stood up and replied, and continued, "Master, with our strength, it is better to go straight into the palace and capture Duan Zhengming. It would save more effort, why bother?" Still waiting for his answer."

Dayiba shook his head, "Although the method mentioned by the deer benefactor is easy, it will cause too many troubles, so it is not advisable."

"The master meant..."

"Infinite Life Buddha..."

Dayiba chanted the Buddha's name and said, "I just need to wait for a few days. If Dali is willing to submit to my Dayuan, everything will be fine. If not..."

Dayiba paused for a while, and looked at a man wearing a mask and holding an iron staff in the field, "Benefactor Duan, I can help you ascend to the throne, as long as you remember what you promised me earlier."

Duan Yanqing was silent for a while, "Of course I remember, I just don't know how Master plans to help me?"

"Ha ha……"

Dayiba smiled mysteriously, "Your Majesty is full of wisdom, the destiny of the Great Yuan is in order, and Benefactor Duan is at ease."

Hearing this, Duan Yanqing frowned slightly, wanting to question, but in front of so many experts, he still didn't want to take risks.

"The old man will wait for the good news."

Dayiba nodded slightly, looked at an old man in black and masked in the field,
"Old benefactor Murong Bo, you haven't said anything for so long, do you have any thoughts?"

Murong Bo said calmly, "I have nothing to say."

Dayiba's expression was half a smile, but he didn't ask any further questions.

"Everyone, I fought with that 'Southern Emperor' for a day and a night before, and finally let him go. Now he should have returned to Dali Royal City."

This statement came out.

The arena is much quieter, you can hear a needle drop.

"Ha ha……"

Yang Lian Zhenjia sneered for a while, "So what if he is here, after all, he is just a congenital master. We have so many masters, are we afraid that he will fail?"

Lu Zhangke stroked his beard, and said with a cold smile, "Everything you said is reasonable, and none of me and my junior brother may be the opponent of the 'Southern Emperor', but if the two of us work together... Even if it is the five uniques, I will still Take it with confidence!"

"Senior brother is right, the two of us work together, even if he is the master, he is definitely not my opponent."

(End of this chapter)