today.

The reason why Liu Chuxuan easily brought Yang Guo into the door was to make Guo Jing owe a favor.

This time, Guo Jing showed this sword mark to let Guo Jing see who is stronger and weaker than Liu Xie.

If Guo Jing is strong, then Liu Chuxuan will definitely take the Quanzhen Sect to settle the score with Liu Xie without saying a word. If Guo Jing is weak, then Liu Chuxuan can only endure the hatred.

"He is stronger than me, so I should not be his opponent." Guo Jing is mellow, not the kind of person who likes to brag.

He looked at the sword marks on the ground, felt the sword energy that had not completely dissipated, and finally revealed.

"Even Mr. Guo is not his opponent. Alas, it seems that he can only find the master and ask the master to be fair." Liu Chuxuan and others lamented, their eyes full of disappointment.

"What happened? Who left this sword mark? Is there any innate realm master who Guo doesn't know in the world?" Guo Jing asked with deep curiosity.

"This person is very young, probably only twenty, but his strength is just as you can see, extremely powerful. A few days ago, he violated my Quanzhen Sect, abolished Junior Brother Hao's cultivation, and even threatened to take away all my Quanzhen secrets, so that my Quanzhen inheritance would be completely cut off." Liu Chuxuan said with hatred.

When he spoke to the outside world, he naturally would not provoke Hao Datong in advance, and even told Liu Xie that he had offered to Mongolia, and blamed Liu Xie for everything.

"This person is so fierce?" Guo Jing's expression changed drastically.

"He is strong, and now we can only find a master and ask his master to be fair." Liu Chuxuan said.

"Where is this person? Although Guo is not his opponent, he can also seek justice for all Taoist brothers." Guo Jing is the kind of person who has no thoughts, with a chivalrous heart.

Hearing Guo Jing's words.

Qiu Chuji, Sun Buer and the other two were obviously a little moved.

But Liu Chuxuan shook his head and refused: "We have recognized the kindness of Mr. Guo. This is my Quanzhen Sect, but I don't want to involve others. I will decide when I find my master."

"Senior Brother in charge?" Qiu Chuji and the other two looked at Liu Chuxuan in surprise, not understanding why they refused.

Just as Guo Jing was thinking about continuing to delve into this matter.

"It's not good to report to the head coach."

"A monster came and beat several brothers to death, and took Yang Guo away." A Quanzhen disciple ran in panic.

"What?"

"Freak?" Liu Chuxuan asked seriously.

"It's a weird guy with disheveled hair. He claims that Yang Guo is his son and wants to take him back to the Western Regions." The disciple said in a panic.

Hearing sound.

Guo Jing's face changed drastically: "No, it's Ouyang Feng."

"A few Taoist brothers, Guo'er is the son of his brother after all. I must not let him make mistakes, so I will take the lead." Guo Jing was a little anxious, turned around and used his light skills to fly away from the Quanzhen Sect.

"Senior brother, why did you refuse Guo Daxia just now?" Sun Buer asked in surprise.

"Did you forget what the man left behind this sword?" Liu Chuxuan glared at the sword scar on the ground: "If Guo Jing is really not the opponent of that man, then I, Quanzhen Sect, will probably be destroyed by him if I can't wait until I find my master."

That's all.

They also understood everything. Liu Chuxuan still had no confidence after all. Even if Guo Jing was strong, they would not believe it. The shadow of Liu Xie's sword still enveloped them.

The eyes turned.

Outside the ancient tomb.

An uninvited guest has arrived.

"The national master, it was the people from this ancient tomb who captured Prince Huodu and claimed that the national master must come over to release the prince." When Liu Xie arrived a few days ago, the Mongolian who deliberately put it back to report the news came with a monk wearing a monk's robe and holding a golden wheel in his hand.

This person is a powerful figure in Mongolia today, and is also the number one master in Mongolia, the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

"This person is very brave and wants to see me directly." King Jinlun looked at the ancient tomb and thought to himself, but he was a little more alert.

Over the years, Mongolia has been in a huge momentum and has the momentum to go south to encroach on the Central Plains at any time. As a Mongolian master, King Jinlun has also died at his hands. His reputation has spread so widely that many Central Plains sects are afraid.

Now that Liu Xie asked the name of the King of Jinlun to come, he naturally made the latter alert.

And at this moment.

In the ancient tomb.

With the arrival of King Jinlun.

Liu Xie seemed to sense something, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's not in vain that I've been waiting for so many days, and finally here."

A martial artist who has reached the innate realm will have a power that can be easily sensed at the same level as long as it is not deliberately hidden.

The reason why he stayed in the ancient tomb for so many days was not that Liu Xie was greedy for the beauty of Xiaolongnu, but to wait for the Golden Wheel Dharma King. After all, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Prajna is the top priority for Liu Xie to come to this world.

"After solving the problem of Jinlun, it's time to continue the next step of loneliness." Liu Xie thought to himself, walked to the stone chamber where Huodu was imprisoned, and prepared to take him out.

"Young Master Liu, why are you taking him out for?" Grandma Sun asked in confusion.

"The King of Golden Wheel has arrived." Liu Xie said with a constant expression, and then took Huo Du out of the ancient tomb.

"Is that Mongolia's number one master already here?"

The shy little dragon girl also walked out of the stone room and asked with concern.

"Miss, what should we do?" Grandma Sun said worriedly.

"He is a life-saving kindness to me, and I can't watch him face a powerful enemy." A trace of firmness appeared on Xiaolongnu Bingberg's face, and then she walked out directly.

Outside the ancient tomb.

"Master, save me."

The originally listless Huo Du was excited when he saw the Queen of Golden Wheel.

"King Jinlun, you are finally here." Liu Xie carried Huo Du in one hand, and his eyes were looking at King Jinlun.

"You captured him to attract me. Now that I am here, how are you going to?" King Jinlun said with a smile.

"I want to see you for one purpose..." Liu Xie stared at the Golden Wheel Dharma King and said word by word: "Dragon Elephant Prajna Prajna."

"It seems that you are not a very human being. You even know the magical skills of my Tantric Sect." King Jinlun looked at Liu Xie in surprise.

Need to know.

Although King Jinlun was a Mongolian master and was well-known, the martial arts he practiced were not known to outsiders. However, Liu Xie said that the Dragon Elephant Prajna Prajna is not even more surprised by King Jinlun.

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"Interesting, you actually want to be loyal to Mongolia."

Hearing this, Liu Xie couldn't help but smile.
Chapter completed!