"Friend Nine Daoists, what are you kidding?"

Luo Shaoping lay down on his back, half of his waist suspended outside the cliff, his feet hooked into the void!

Below his back is a high cliff of ten thousand feet, and he will lose his bones if he falls.

But Luo Shaoping acted very casually, tilting his head to look at the young monk, and jokingly said: "They all say that the old fellows of the Lingzong have weird tempers, and they say one thing, but they are also humane and reasonable."

"Take the dragon Buddha relic as an example. It's such a precious thing. You said you want to take it away. Didn't the old guys stop it?"

A year ago, in the remote polar region, a young monk in Mai came to see the elder of the Lingzong!

On the same day, in the Nine Profound Hall, the nine elders met with the young monk Mai, who later learned that the young monk came for the dragon Buddha relic!

The elders of Sanxuan, Liuxuan, and Ninexuan strongly opposed, thinking that although the relic is the most treasure of the Buddhist family, it was accidentally acquired by the Lingzong and should belong to the Lingzong!

But Elder Daxuan and Elder Sixuan believed that this thing should be returned to its original owner!

Later, the elders discussed and decided to let the young monks handle the matter by themselves.

How to deal with it?

So he communicated with Xu Liusu about the principle of Jiujue Lei Jiqiang.

If the juniors are not talented enough, and their willpower is not strong, they will definitely not be able to take away the holy artifacts of the Spirit Sect.

It's a pity that the young monk in Mai made a beating to a group of elders. His picturesque eyes were surging with stars, and he immediately stepped out. It was just this one move. The golden light rose up, as if the light of Buddha shines, and the spirit sect vibrated. There are three golden relics. Flying from the depths of the profound hall, hovering around the young monk!

That day, the world moved!

Golden Buddha and Martial Saint, God Seal is here!

Nianjiu smiled, looked at the sky **** thunder, shook his head faintly, said: "This is different, the dragon Buddha relic is the treasure of Buddhism, the little monk just came to try to beg, but I didn't expect the elders to be reasonable and give it to me directly."

Ghost Spear Luo Shaoping coldly snorted, and said: "Do you really think you are capable? Well, although I admit that you are awesome, but your hometown forces to keep you, you will definitely not escape from the Spirit Sect!"

"I believe this, but what I took is the relic, the sharp spear that Bai Yi took away. The sharp spear was originally a symbol of the spirit school. I think...the elders seem to hesitate..."

Luo Shaoping smiled and said: "You don't have to worry about this. The next thing you have to consider is the battlefield of the demon market. Can you find the ancient temple of Jialan."

With a move in Nianjiu's heart, he slowly got up, looked up at the clouds and returned to the rain, the sky was regaining the light, and he recited the Buddhist scriptures silently, and said with a faint smile: "Leave tomorrow!"

......

Wanjiang calendar, autumn!

Surprised the world!

Many masters did not expect that a hundred years ago, the two giants of Kyushu—the Golden Buddha Martial Saint, Ci Xuan Kong, Thunder God Martial Saint, Wu Xilei, Shen Yin had appeared!

The two masters who are suspected of being true immortals have passed away for a hundred years, and the whereabouts of the treasures passed down are still unknown!

Although there is no definite news in the present world today, does it mean that the descendants have long been destined?

To this end, Lingzong held an emergency elders meeting!

Nine thrones, each sitting on nine long, younger, more than fifty years old, and the elder Daxuan is a hundred years old, but he is full of energy, standing upright like a spear!

"Call me the little guys from the Jiuxuan Sect and the Bafeng guys! The dragon Buddha relics were given to the Nianjiu guy, and now the white clothes take the Thunder Spear away again. These guys don’t get nervous. I can't even drink the soup!"

Elder Daxuan let out a thunderous cry, and the other elders transmitted voices to the disciples!

......

In front of the strange cliff.

"Oh? I started screaming so soon? It seems that the old guys can't sit still because of you and the white clothes."

Ghost Spear Luo Shaoping smiled, his waist exerted force, and his figure rose up, standing upright in front of the cliff.

"No!"

Luo Shaoping stepped out of the ten thousand-zhang cliff and walked in the void, without turning his head, waved his hand to the young monk behind him!

Reading nine pairs of palms together, smiled and said: "Friends of Ghost Spear, we have a chance to recount!"

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