Poor Monk! Tathagata Madman, Kill Karma and Behead Crime

　　Obviously, Jian Zun wants to break his promise.

　　Even if all the elements are in place, it would take one Jiazi to forge a Lingshuang sword, that is, sixty years.

　　Sixty years is too long.

　　Jian Zun does not have the patience to wait, after all, it is not certain whether he is still alive at that time.

　　Therefore, he must get this Lingshuang sword! !

　　"Nine-rank martial arts is extraordinary." Mahanai said calmly.

　　Jian Zun said solemnly: "I won't say more polite words, I don't know what price you need to be willing to give up the Nine Dragon Stones?"

　　Mahanai asked, "What price will you pay?"

　　Clang!

　　Jian Zun pulled out the fierce blood sword.

　　"This sword is not as good as the Lingshuang sword, but it is also a seventh-grade weapon, cutting iron like mud. I am willing to use this sword in exchange."

　　Mahanha just glanced at it and didn't look any further.

　　not enough.

　　Even if he didn't know the purpose of the Nine Dragons Stone, the value of the Fierce Blood Sword was not equal to the Nine Dragons Stone.

　　"I know this is not enough, plus the martial arts secrets in the city of forging swords, and ten thousand taels of gold." Jian Zun said in a big way.

　　Maha Nie deliberately pretended to be moved, "Jianzun is really brave, so bold makes Nie curious, what is the purpose of the Nine Dragon Stones?"

　　Hearing this, Jian Zun's eyes flashed fiercely.

　　He pretended to be embarrassed and said, "I'm ashamed to say that, it's my child who was born frail, suffering from a stubborn disease, and couldn't cure it by searching for a famous doctor... In any case, he is my only son and the future heir of Sword Casting City."

　　Such a good father figure.

　　If it wasn't for knowing that Jian Zun had no son, he only had a daughter disguised as a man, and he really had to be deceived by him.

　　really,

　　Being able to be a hero is an old yin.

　　"Sorry, Nie can't give you the Nine Dragon Stones." Maha Nie pretended to be helpless.

　　The swordsman looked directly at Maha Ninth.

　　Seduced by profit and moved by affection, few people can refuse.

　　Maha Nie said: "Because the Nine Dragons Stone is not on Nie's body at all, it's on Wei's body and is currently in the Yinkui School."

　　The words fall.

　　The corner of Jian Zun's mouth twitched. It was the worst situation for him. Dong. This is really luck.

　　"So that's the case, I'll find another way, I'm bothering you."

　　"Please."

　　Maha Nie glanced at the back of Jian Zun, there was no profit, he turned around and left, which was really realistic.

　　The concubine said leisurely: "He is lying, the Nine Dragons Stone must be related to the Lingshuang sword, or the elements of the Lingshuang sword."

　　Her sword heart is clear and very accurate.

　　Jian Zun's self-imposed acting skills are meaningless in front of Shi Fei Xuan, and they can be seen at a glance if they are true or false.

　　"Don't pay attention to him, even the family's legendary dragon slash has not been trained to the ninth level, and you have to learn the Taixuan scriptures in Longwangshu, which is a fool's dream." Mahanai looked down on Jianzun.

　　Judging from the performance of the original work, although he has the ambition to dominate the world, he is indecisive and likes beauty.

　　Not a qualified hero.

　　It's okay to be on one side, but it's a bit worse to fight against Guan Yutian, Shangguan Jinhong, Helianba and others.

　　After a little twist.

　　Ship docked.

　　On the pier, the two island owners, Long and Mu, and their disciples have already greeted them here. The previous guests did not receive this treatment, and this year is special.

　　"Master Xiaomeng, National Master Xinghun, and Mr. Gai Nie are able to come, and it really makes Xia Kedao shine."

　　Such praise, people have no opinion.

　　The background and identity of the three are above them, especially Tianzong Xiaomeng, whose strength is unfathomable, and there is a faint meaning of reaching the peerless realm.

　　Can't be careful.

　　On the contrary, others have no imperial background, and their attitudes have obviously dropped a bit, but they are still satisfactory.

　　The purpose is for the Taixuan Sutra, and everything else seems unimportant.

　　As usual.

　　The banquet to catch the wind and dust is to drink Laba porridge.

　　The Laba porridge on the island of Xia Ke 280 is made from various medicinal materials and poisonous herbs.

　　The value can be more valuable than any luxurious banquet.

　　Everyone drank it without hesitation, and took the initiative to exercise and refine the medicinal power. No one was unconscious because of the strong medicinal power.

　　It can be seen that the quality of this conference is very high.

　　That night.

　　In order to satisfy their curiosity, under the leadership of the two island masters, Long and Mu, they saw the stone wall with the Taixuan Sutra carved in front of them to see how amazing this ninth-grade martial arts is.

　　No accidents.

　　Most of the people were attracted by the martial arts on the stone wall, and even the Four Great Sages forgot their purpose of coming here and immersed themselves in enlightenment.

　　Mahanai glanced at it, and the system automatically parsed and recorded the above martial arts. Unexpectedly, there were two martial arts.

　　One is the well-known Taixuanjing, and the other is the unknown martial arts, which is the same as the Taixuanjing and covers everything.

　　"Interesting, really interesting."

　　Maha Nie had a smile on his face. The person who set up this game is a wonderful person, especially for smart people.

　　He did not disturb Shi Fei Xuan.

　　After reading a stone wall, continue to walk to the next stone room, walking along the way like a horse watching flowers, the speed is very fast.

　　Until in the seventeenth stone room, he met Xiaomeng. .

Chapter 98

　　Xiaomeng held the Qiuli sword in her arms and stood calmly, with a feeling of being lonely and unapproachable by outsiders.

　　"Xiaomeng."

　　Maha Nie was slightly taken aback.

　　Although he knew the secrets of the Taixuan Sutra, there was no systematic record, and it was impossible for him to comprehend it so quickly.

　　Xiaomeng was even faster than him.

　　"Xiao Meng has already understood the mystery of the Taixuan Jing?"

　　"The world's foolishness is always bewitched by foreign objects, and one can't see Mount Tai." Xiaomeng gave an ambiguous answer.

　　And her answer was already answered.

　　She saw through the secret of Taixuanjing.

　　For Xiaomeng, most people in the world are vulgar and foolish, and only fools can't understand the secrets of Taixuanjing.

　　In fact, she is too smart.

　　The talent is so high that even those who left the Taixuan Sutra did not predict that there would be someone who could see the clues at a glance.

　　Maha Nie said: "With your realm and the Taoist's supreme heart method of "With Light and Dust", there should be no need for the Taixuan Sutra."

　　"Are you questioning me?"

　　"I'm a little curious."

　　Maha Nie walked to her side, the same coldness, but a different temperament.

　　"After all, with your personality, there is no like or dislike, so naturally there is no extra curiosity."

　　Xiaomeng said, "You know me very well."

　　"What Tianzong pursues is too ruthless, and you know a little bit about evil. Your martial arts progress has fully explained your state of mind, isn't it?" Maha Nie said.

　　A strange look appeared in Xiaomeng's eyes: "There are not many smart people like you."

　　Maha Nie said slowly: "Xiaomeng has a very high generation, and the status of the head of Tianzong is special, so people always have preconceived judgments in their hearts."

　　Of course, there is also Xiaomeng's martial arts realm.

　　A great master who is about to break through to the peerless world is not willing to make more guesses and explorations if he does not hold the mentality of staying away.

　　Xiao Meng looked at Maha Nie for the first time: "You are very special ¨ˇ."

　　It was very unusual to get Xiaomeng's special comment, which showed that this person was worthy of her memory.

　　Maha Nie looked at her and said, "Thank you for the praise, I deserve it. People like Xiao Meng are very special."

　　He looked at Xiaomeng.

　　With black and white hair, and the delicate face of eighteen years old, although she is lonely, she has a unique flavor, wrapped in a long skirt, and the landscape in front of her is majestic, which few people can match.

　　Really good.

　　Mahanai nodded secretly.

　　"Nie is going to the next stone room, can Xiaomeng go together?"

　　Xiaomeng's beautiful eyes were slightly opened, overflowing with splendor, thinking of the rumors of Mahanai, being able to create a ninth-rank martial arts by herself, her talent is extremely enchanting.

　　Inevitably give birth to a victorious heart.