The best golden pupil

Chapter 1637
Taiyi Five Elements Divine Art is Wudang's strongest unique skill.

If you insist on its power, it can be called the most powerful one among the unique skills, and it cannot be improved.

Hearing the sneer and sneer of Huashan Patriarch, Wudang Patriarch's complexion suddenly turned ugly. This is no longer a joke, but a naked verbal attack.

Ning Tao frowned slightly.

Seeing that no one spoke, Patriarch Huashan sneered and sarcastically said: "Why, no one dares to speak now, so what kind of scripture pavilion is still useless."

"That's right, there are only a few things left in our sect, such a few unique books, it's not suitable to put them in such a big room, I think we should dismantle them."

Kongtong Patriarch's yin and yang strange aura.

But the ancestor of Emei smiled and said: "Look at what you said, wouldn't it be a pity to destroy the exquisite pavilion built by the elders?"

"It just so happens that we are all old people, and there is plenty of spiritual power here, so why not just live here, presumably you, the leader, will be sympathetic to the old people."

"Haha, it makes sense!"

The four ancestors talked one after the other, three of them sang bad faces, and one sang bad faces, they were all fooling around.

Both Zhou Heng and the ancestor of Tianshan looked at Ning Tao, after all, the latter is the leader of the alliance and holds great power.

Unexpectedly, Ning Tao was not very angry, touched his chin and nodded, "It seems that I was a little abrupt, but the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion still needs to be organized. If your four major factions don't want to participate, I won't force it."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere not only did not ease, but became a bit heavy and depressed.

The faces of the ancestors of the four major sects were stunned, this... this is the end, when did Ning Tao become so talkative?They are all ready to cut their flesh.

Ye Kong, Li Menghan, Xie Mian, Shang Zhuo and other disciples looked strange, but they felt a little uneasy.

If Ning Tao is angry or angry, they can accept it, but what does it mean to be so easy-going, it makes all of them not know.

Is it really so easy to let go of the four sects?
Seeing that Ning Tao was about to speak again, Qingcheng patriarch hurriedly coughed dryly: "Hey, well, since the leader insists on doing it, our sects will also help."

As he spoke, he hurriedly took out a yellowed ancient book from his bosom.

"Inferior skills, Hollow Palm!"

Seeing this, the other three ancestors also took out an old yellow ancient book, all of which were low-level skills.

The ancestor of Wudang gritted his teeth, as if he had made some important decision, he actually took out a jade pendant from his bosom, engraved with ancient characters as small as ants.

"The only original, Taiyi Five Elements Divine Art!"

The faces of Ye Kong, Wu Hailin, Master Wuwang and the others suddenly changed, and they hesitated to speak.

"I, Wudang, fully support the lord leader in building the Buddhist scripture pavilion. We are in troubled times, and it is definitely not the time to hide private things."

As soon as the words came out, the ancestor of Tianshan moved lightly with lotus steps, and a pair of jade hands took out a bamboo tube from his close bosom, the whole body was tender green, and the inside was also ancient script.

"I, Tianshan, also fully support the leader, this is the only original, Tianshan's mind, Xumi's divine light!"

"My Kunlun, Shaolin second, this is the only original, one-finger Zen, like a seal like a closed hand, may my Hongmeng disciples become stronger and survive the troubled times together."

The four ancestors spoke one after another, which can be described as impartial and selfless.

On the contrary, looking at the other four patriarchs, they only held the shabby low-level unique skills in their hands, even the disciples blushed for them, but they still didn't change their faces.

Ning Tao probably understood, and immediately smiled and said: "Several seniors, please put away the originals. I accept your wishes, but this is not my purpose."

Before saying a word, the Huashan ancestor smiled familiarly: "You see, I have already taken out the original. Since the leader does not intend to take it, then I will take it back."

Everyone rolled their eyes, when will you show it?

The ancestor of Qingcheng also muttered: "Leader, I am not talking about you, just a mere original. As soon as you said it just now, I will fully support it in my heart."

"In my heart, is it?" Ning Tao said with a smile.

"Uh!"

Patriarch Qingcheng gave a dry cough, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he took the hollow palm back.

Ye Kong, Wu Hailin was so angry that he was grinding his teeth, these four miser old guys, why is there such a big gap between people, they deserved to slap him to death.

Shameless, shameless!
The ancestor of Huashan felt uneasy, not knowing what Ning Tao was going to do, and immediately questioned: "Leader, what do you want to do, you build a Buddhist scripture pavilion, but you don't want to learn it empty-handedly, is it just a decoration?"

Decorations?

Ning Tao smiled disdainfully, and said sarcastically, "Even if the garbage martial art of Kong Xin Zhang dares to enter this kind of place, my Hongmeng Sutra Pavilion will be a holy place in the future."

"Holy land? Haha...haha!"

The patriarchs of the four sects sneered, and the patriarchs of Qingcheng even sneered: "Leader, don't have such a silly dream, and hollow palm is rubbish martial arts. If it weren't for our eight sects, you wouldn't even have this rubbish martial arts. cut."

"That's enough, you guys calm down a bit, the leader has his own intentions for doing this, don't forget your identities," Zhou Heng frowned coldly.

However, Patriarch Huashan ignored him at all. It would have been fine before, but now that one of his arms is broken, his combat power may not be as high as his.

Immediately folded his arms and sneered: "Zhou Heng, what we're telling is the truth. If you four factions don't support him, let alone rubbish martial arts, even the martial arts he is practicing now may be a bubble."

As soon as the words came out, the smell of gunpowder rose.

All the elders in Kunlun glared, even if Elder Zhou lost his arm and became the leader of the previous generation, he is still a respectable existence, how can he call him by his real name!

Even Alliance Leader Ning should call him Old Zhou respectfully, which is well-deserved.

Zhou Heng's lips turned white, and his heart ached.

When Ning Tao saw this, his face darkened, and he said coldly: "If you can't speak, you either shut up, or I smash your mouth, which one do you choose?"

"Boom..."

A shocking and majestic breath oppressed everyone.

Patriarch Huashan turned pale, but Patriarch Qingcheng said indignantly: "We are telling the truth. Most of Xia Kingdom's inheritance is lost. Without us, you don't even have rubbish martial arts. You are greedy for our unique knowledge."

"Greedy, whoosh..."

In a blink of an eye, Ning Tao came to him like a ghost. The former was startled and just about to move, but the appearance of something made everyone stiff.

An ancient book full of Dao rhyme, with the faint sound of chanting sutras, seemed to be the explanation of Dao, which instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"This... this is Taoism!"

Shaolin, Zhou Heng and others stared wide-eyed in horror.

You must know that there was no Taoism in the whole of Hongmeng before, and the only Taoism now is created by Mo Lao, but it is a unique Taoism.

A dozen disciples were shocked, and the elder was dumbfounded.

The patriarch Qingcheng stared at the ancient book greedily, this is a Taoist method, but in the next second, the ancient book slapped him in the face at an astonishing speed.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound, and half of his face was swollen.

The ancient book of Taoism fell, and the patriarch of Qingcheng was about to pick it up, when another long stele appeared in Ning Tao's hand, which turned out to be another method.

"Snapped!"

The other half of his face was also swollen, and his bones were in severe pain.

But Qingcheng Patriarch still didn't dare to use his spiritual power, for fear of breaking this rare treasure, his face was swollen like a pig's head.

Everyone was dumbfounded, in this primordial world where unique knowledge is precious, someone actually slapped the ancestor in the face with Taoism, it's too awesome.It was so raw.

This is not over yet, Ning Tao turned his hands with a cold face, and an ancient stele technique appeared, the size of a human head, and in the next second, it hit the ancestor of Huashan.

"Oh!"

In an instant, the bridge of the nose was broken, and the nosebleeds spurted wildly.

(End of this chapter)