The best golden pupil

Chapter 1067 Ning Tao's Counterattack

The Sanskrit sounds are astonishing, like countless old monks chanting sutras.

When Hua Tu and the others heard this, their faces turned ashen with anger, and the muscles on their faces twitched fiercely, but there was still an unbelievable look. Shaolin...why would you help Ning Tao?
In the astonished eyes of the crowd, a group of six monks, the head of which was wearing cassock, looked not low in status, and was also an ascetic monk, with compassion for the world in his eyes.

This person is Master Shaolin Zhifan!

Seeing this person, several elders were surprised at the same time, it turned out to be this person who came here. You must know that this person is known as one of the most powerful people in the world who can break through gods with strength, which is very extraordinary.

Ning Tao looked surprised and thoughtful, but Master Zhifan nodded at him, with a gentle attitude, which made people feel a little calm in their hearts, without any airs at all.

Immediately he saluted Mo Yuntian again, he naturally knew this elder, the style of "Prisoning Heaven Hands" he created himself is truly invincible in the world, it can be called Taoism.

A gold order was taken out, which represented Shaolin's attitude. Although the old monk didn't speak, his actions showed everything. This pool of water was too messy, and Shaolin didn't want to get involved easily.

There was silence in the air for a while, and suddenly a burst of laughter broke the silence. Everyone turned their heads to see that it was Wu Chenzi, his smile could be said to affect the whole body.

Throughout Wudang, the Tianshan disciples burst into laughter. This was the joy in their hearts, and it was also the joy of seeing the dignified ancestor of the gods slumped, which made him startled and laughed cheaply.

Aren't you very proud just now, come on, give me another laugh!
Of course, these words are just thoughts, and few really dare to say them, but Ning Tao is definitely one of them. With the old man around, he doesn't believe what these people will do to him.

This is indeed the case. When the five golden tokens appeared, the old ancestor Huashan trembled with anger. A perfect game was broken just like that. These monks really deserve to die...!
In a moment of shortness of breath, he actually became a little angry from embarrassment. It was really because he had been used to being domineering for a long time, and he had the intention to do something again. It was not something he could bear to be deflated.

But the old man's stare scared them immediately.

Seeing this, Ning Tao sneered and said sarcastically: "If there are any other means, hurry up and use them one by one. I am the best at hitting old dogs in the face. If you don't have any, just go away."

It's best... roll as far as you can!

He has no reservations about his words, and he is not afraid of the ancestors of the gods.

The two patriarchs looked gloomy, and their hearts were cold. How could they just leave like this. If they really took their disciples to leave, their four major sects would probably be suppressed in a year or so.

As proud as they are, how can they tolerate this!

But now they are completely helpless, plots, tricks, reckless, rules, it can be said that they have used all the methods, but found that it is useless!
In the end, it still depends on absolute strength.

But sadly, they simply don't have that stuff.

In desperation, he could only look at Mo Yuntian with pleading eyes, hoping that he would help, and with the old man's overall interests in mind, he should help a little.

Seeing this, Mo Yuntian had a complex expression on his face, knowing that he couldn't ignore this matter, and he was worthy of their master...!
"Little friend, that, you have to take care of the overall situation!"

Before he finished speaking, Ning Tao suddenly interrupted, but he did not refuse as imagined, but instead said strangely: "It's fine to stay if you want to, let the four sects... each owe me a favor."

"Uh!"

Mo Yuntian was stunned, and began to think in his head. With his calculations, he couldn't figure out why, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he always felt that this kid was going to fight back, as if he was going to... set a trap.

Out of caution, he chose to lower his eyebrows.

Mo Yuntian didn't open his mouth, so Huashan Patriarch could only stand up and said in a cold voice: "What do you want to use the favor of our four major sects for? This is not a trivial matter, so it's better to make it clear."

What should we do if we are tricked by you?
Patriarch Kongtong and Xuxu, Liaokong, these people who can represent one faction, squinted their eyes and nodded at the same time.

This kid is not a good stubble, and he must not be righteous.

When Ning Tao heard this, he said indifferently: "Don't worry, I won't let you do things that are "too... embarrassing".

"And no matter how you calculate it, it is beneficial to your four sects!"

When the ancestor of Huashan heard about it, he always felt awkward. This kid seemed wrong, why did he suddenly agree, and then looked at the old man. Among them... private tricks.

Staring at Ning Tao for a moment, the latter looked indifferent, the coldness on his face receded, and he seemed to be in a much better mood.

Thinking a little in my heart, I exchanged a glance with Kongtong Patriarch and the others, and passed on the message, whether I really want to owe him, in fact, favors are nothing, the main reason is that this kid is too ghostly.

Ning Tao was unmoved and did not stop him. He just looked at it with his hands behind his back. He looked harmless to humans and animals, and he was not impatient. He seemed to be in a good mood.

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked up at the sky occasionally, as if he had nothing to do with me, what are you doing?

The rest of the disciples look at me and you, all with big eyes and small eyes, no one can figure it out.

After a long time, Huashan Patriarch said in a cold voice: "It's okay for our four sects to owe you a favor, but the favor must not be too much, and it must be something we "do within our power."

He bit those four words very hard, as if he was emphasizing this meaning. According to their thinking, they could use various reasons to evade and perfunctory the matter...!
In fact, this situation is similar to Ning Tao's just now. The old man's approach and calculations made him have to get involved, and they also had to agree to this favor, and they had to agree.

Upon hearing this, Ning Tao agreed without hesitation: "Yes!"

Hearing this straightforward answer, Patriarch Huashan and the others couldn't help being stunned. This kid...is he going down the stairs for them?
But at this moment, Ning Tao exploded, like a sleeping ancient tyrannosaurus rex, showing his wild nature, holding the grass pheasant sword, and the terrifying sword energy instantly lingered.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he took a step forward, but this step was the formation of the Nine Palaces, rushing far away like a teleportation.

The old man's eyelids twitched, his figure flashed quickly, and he followed Ning Tao closely. This kid must be safe.

Ning Tao didn't care, and directly forced Huashan Patriarch and others, shouting in his mouth: "The first step is for the so-called Xia Kingdom!"

"The second step is for the so-called primordial spirit!"

"The third step is for the so-called monks!"

Patriarch Huashan and the others were shocked when they saw this. They were seriously injured, but they felt threatened from this sword energy, and quickly shouted for the disciples to back off, and they were furious.

"Junior, we have already agreed to your request. You are completely dishonest by doing this. If you press every step of the way, don't blame us for being ruthless and cruel...!"

However, they retreated and Ning Tao advanced, with evil looks on their faces, and the old man was beside them to protect their safety.

"The fifth step is for the so-called overall situation!"

"Junior, you're really bullying people too much. Do you want to be forced to die together? Let's stay on top of things so that we can meet in the future. Our four sects are not made of mud...!"

Patriarch Huashan roared angrily, and he was surrounded by a strong sword energy, but it was a little worse than Ning Tao, which made him feel palpitations, and hurriedly retreated while protecting his disciples.

"The eighth step, for the so-called future!"

(End of this chapter)