The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

Although Huineng spoke easily, everyone could hear the meaning of giving up.

Everyone turned to look at the emperor.

The emperor's breath is like a mortal, but a golden wheel of great merit hangs behind his head, which is almost as solid as the essence. Beads and wreaths are hanging around him, and golden flowers are hanging continuously clouds, showing three colors of light, rolling and stirring on Qingyun like a wave.

Just like the legendary Buddha came into the world.

Huineng, who was originally an eminent monk who was praised as "ten monks" by Buddhism, was like a little monk who saw the Buddha in front of the glittering emperor.

This scene was deeply remembered by all the monks and could not be forgotten.

A few days later, the legendary ten Buddhist monks were defeated and returned in the Buddhist debate of the Heavenly God sect. The news reached Wutong Zhou.

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The dragon meat banquet was finally successfully completed, just as Jiang Ling planned. Those who have tried the magic Cobra dragon meat have exchanged all kinds of treasures with the God sect.

Over the past ten days, Duan Zexiong has been busy like a windmill these days, watching the increasing number of Lingbao, lingzhi and various skills of tianshenzong. Duan Zexiong, as the current leader of the Heavenly God sect, couldn't close his mouth with laughter.

Because there are so many monks who need to trade, all the second and third generations of disciples of tianshenzong can't deal with it together.

Seeing everyone's appearance, jiuyouque volunteered to help.

After eating the seven grade Cobra dragon thunder rhyme God pill refined by Jiang Ling, he recovered his body. Now he looks like a middle-aged old man in his forties and fifties. He has an ordinary appearance, a big nose, a brown robe and a pair of short thorns around his waist.

Jiuyouque saw the emperor slaughtering dragons, refining pills and making swords with his own eyes. He had a deeper understanding of Jiang Ling's power. He wanted to express himself.

"Lord, I'll transport the goods to Wanfu holy land." Nine youque said to Duan Zexiong.

"This batch of goods has a part of Cobra tail bones. It is huge. It can't be loaded by the spirit boat. It can only be transported by land. I'm much more relieved to be escorted by you now."

Duan Zexiong was very pleased to see jiuyouque volunteering.

"Don't worry, Lord. It's absolutely smooth with me." Nine youque patted his chest and said.

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Jiuyouque took two three generations of disciples and more than 20 external disciples to hand over to the people of Wanfu holy land, drove away the flaming rhinoceros, and took the goods to Wanfu holy land.

On the way, several small casual practitioners and family sects joined in, and the number reached more than 200.

"Hard work, Lord jiuyouque." The elder of Wanfu holy land said respectfully.

This honest elder, named Fang Jing, looks 40 or 50 years old and has a sincere character. He was very respectful to jiuyouque. During the process of transporting goods, he was busy around him.

Wanfu holy land is respectful to the God sect.

"Just call me jiuyouque." Looking at the appearance similar to his age, jiuyouque didn't mean to let others call him an adult.

"How nice! Then I dare to call you brother." Fang jingle said happily.

Jiuyouque nodded. After all, this land trip is very far from the God sect to the holy land of Wanfu. It is very advantageous to have a good deal with the elders of their sect and escort the cobra tailbone to the destination smoothly.

Jiuyouque wants to show himself more and try to let the emperor show mercy to him as soon as possible to restore his strength in his heyday.

Shunshun Dangdang walked for more than ten days. Half the way, he came to a big mountain.

The mountain is towering and steep, with dense trees. Many low-level beasts inhabit it, and there is a spacious dirt road in the middle. From a distance, the mountain is like a dark green strange dragon sleeping.

"What's the name of this mountain?" Nine youque asked elder Fang Jing.

Fang Jing shook his head: "I don't know. I'll find someone from the local sect to ask."

After asking, the disciples of the sect around the mountain explained:

"Oh, this mountain is called 'maming mountain'. It used to be an ancient battlefield. Sometimes I heard the roar of war horses, so it got its name."

"There are no powerful monsters around here. Our sect has been established here for 300 years, and we haven't found anything strange."

Nine youque heard what they said, spread out with divine consciousness, felt it, and there was really no danger.

So he commanded the people to enter maming mountain.

"Boom." In the sky, there are several small thunder flashes and dark clouds condense. It soon began to rain cats and dogs.

"In that case, take a break and wait until the rain stops before you continue on your way." Nine youque said.

We camped in accordance with what jiuyouque said and waited for the rain to stop.

But the rain was pouring more and more, and even streams were formed on the ground.

"Boom!" Nine youque sent out a strong flame to dry around the camp.

"Elder brother's strength is really strong. It seems that he has entered the middle of Shentai realm." Fang Jing looked envious. He had seen the powerful fire power of jiuyouque many times along the way.

"Hehe, it's just a minor skill."

"Big brother is just too modest. Such a strong strength is the best in the whole South desert continent." With a smile on his face, Fang Jing walked into the table with a jar of wine.

"Brother, look at the weather. We can't stop the rain for a while. Let's drink some wine to warm up."

Jiuyou finch looked outside. It was as dark as dark, and the big raindrops kept falling. They were also asked to select small hillsides with high terrain so that they would not be submerged by water.

Jiuyouque began to want to send the goods to the destination safely, so he refused the kindness of elder Fang.

"Drinking spoils things. I can't drink."

"Oh, my brother is really a cautious man. I'm reckless." Fang Jing pleaded guilty: "let's have tea."

He took out the teapot from the storage bag and carefully took out a box of tea: "this tea is amazing. It's called 'Tianji Lvfeng tea'. It can regulate meridians and nourish the wheel sea. Drinking one cup can increase your skill for ten years."

Oh, such a good tea?

Jiuyouque heard an accident in his eyes. It's also excellent to drink a cup of hot tea and watch the rain in such a weather.

"Please make tea." Fang Jing took out the teapot and filled it with good Lingquan water.

The fire power of Jiuyou finch is powerful, which is well known. Now it's best to make good tea.

Nine youque stretched out his hand and licked the teapot with a red flame. Soon, the tea in the tent overflowed and the heat was dense.

"Good tea!" After the two drank, they exclaimed at the same time.

"Ha ha, this small box of tea costs me more than three million spirit stones. I don't want to use it at ordinary times."

"Oh, so precious? I'll drink more." Nine youque listened and filled himself with a cup.

"Hey, brother, leave some for me!" Fang Jing quickly grabbed the teapot and poured the remaining tea into his cup.

Looking at the pouring rain outside the window, the indoor tea fragrance overflowed, drinking hot tea, and both of them were in a good mood.

"Hey, brother, why did you finish drinking again? Don't add any more tea." Fang Jing's face was distressed, rubbed his chest, and his head lowered his eyes.

"Of course, you should taste such good tea!"

Jiuyou finch said happily, with a sneer in the corner of his mouth covered by the tea cup.