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Chapter forty-ninth chapter only to see dragon teeth

Crack, crackling, flower pots were smashed one after another, and wooden racks were pushed down one after another. Master Ming Zong saw it and felt ache in his eyes, and anger rushed straight into his forehead.

"Enough!" Master Ming Zong roared, and a strong yellow light flashed across him, and then a light yellow airflow rushed into all directions.

"Enough! Enough! Enough..." With the airflow, Master Ming Zong's roar continued to echo in the Fangcao Tower, and a huge sound reached every corner of the floor.

Zheng Qiu lay on the railing and looked down. He was frightened by the sudden roar, and his head was filled with buzzing echoes.

Mingkong Zilin was shocked by the roar, and her body suddenly froze in place, but she quickly returned to normal and raised her hand to push the wooden frame in front of her. However, in just a few breaths, Master Mingzong caught up with her.

Master Ming Zong grabbed her arm, dragged her away from the wooden frame, and persuaded him with a bitter face: "Auntie, my aunt, don't smash it. If you have anything, I can't agree. Don't smash it..."

Mingkong Zilin pulled out her arm, turned her head and stared at Master Ming Zong fiercely: "Hmph, you know I am so powerful. Do you agree to anything I ask?"

"All agree, all agree!"

"Okay, I'm going to leave the sect, you can accompany me."

"Ah?" Master Ming Zong was confused. It had nothing to do with him when he left the sect. He asked back, "Isn't it your senior brother's business every time he left the sect? What did you ask me to do?"

Mingkong Zilin lit the tip of Master Ming Zong's nose and replied: "No, senior brother likes to report, and he is too useless, I want you to accompany me."

Master Ming Zong thought about it and guessed what the girl said, but actually said that her senior brother was useless, so he must have regarded her high cultivation level. In this way, there is danger in the place where the girl wants to go.

Master Ming Zong did not dare to be careless and decided to ask clearly: "Where are you going, what are you going to do? If you don't say it, I won't go."

"Old man Ming Zong, do you want to go back on your word and not keep your word?"

"No, no, I mean, I need to prepare for it when going out. I don't know where to go, how to prepare for it."

"Okay, I'll tell you. Dragon Teeth is about to be born, I'm going."

"Dragon Teeth? Which Dragon Teeth?"

"Dragon Teeth of Broken Water, Old Man Ming Zong, you won't even know this."

This surprised Master Ming Zong. Of course, he knew that this was not an ordinary magic weapon, but a magic weapon.

From a thousand years ago, perhaps two thousand years ago, anyway, far earlier than when Qianyun Sect was established, the legend of divine weapons has been circulating in the Yunxiu Continent.

Legend has it that the divine weapons are divided into four pieces, all of which are created by gods who opened the Yunxiu Continent. They are hidden among countless mountains of Yunxiu, suppressing evil spirits and protecting the peace and harmony of this world.

At first everyone thought that this was limited to legends, and there were no divine weapons created by gods.

But more than 70 years ago, an unknown mountain on the west side of Yunxiu Continent appeared in an unknown mountain. At that time, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and huge clouds enveloped more than a dozen nearby mountains. After two months, blood-red lightning suddenly struck down from the black clouds, and then the mountain peaks shattered and a black shadow flew out from it.

According to the legend of the magic weapon, this black shadow is the fourth-ranked magic weapon, without any disasters.

At that time, countless sects flocked to the scene and fought to grab Wuwang disaster. For a moment, a large number of masters died in the wilderness. In the end, Ge Wuqing, the owner of the vengeful village, fought a way out and successfully grabbed Wuwang disaster.

It was a hammer with a forearm length, black all over, and the hammer head was only the size of a palm.

But this hammer can float out of thin air without the need for exercises, and it can come and go like the wind, and can turn around in the air at will, or even fly over and smash people through seven or eight mountains. The person who was smashed has no idea what was going on, as if he was suffering from an undesirable disaster.

From then on, people knew that the legend was true and that Yunxiu really hid a magic weapon. From then on, strange phenomena occurred anywhere in the Yunxiu Continent. Within half a month, hundreds of people would surely rush there.

When he heard that it was the Dragon Tooth of the Broken Water, Master Ming Zong shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, I can't go, absolutely not go. Gan Yun Sect never participated in the fight for anything, and he had never even fought for Wuwangchao when he was born, and he couldn't go this time."

Mingkong Zilin raised her hand and acted like she wanted to continue smashing things: "Old man Mingzong, will you go?"

Master Ming Zong quickly grabbed her arm: "Oh, aunt, don't do this. This magic weapon was very dangerous to be born. Think about it, when Wuwang Chao was born, many masters lost their lives, but they were fighting in the sky and the earth, and it was a mess."

"I'm not going to steal the water dragon teeth, I'm just going to Jingshui Cliff to take a look."

"A group of people fighting to grab things. What's the point of looking good? I want to go to Jingshui Cliff to change to another time. Where..." Halfway through the words, Master Ming Zong was stunned. Jingshui Cliff, Jingshui Cliff, the sentence on the stone tablet is shocking, the waterfall altar is vast, doesn't it just mean the word Jingshui Cliff? Is it referring to Jingshui Cliff?

"Hey, hey! Old Man Ming Zong, why are you stunned?" Ming Kong Zilin shook her hands back and forth in front of Master Ming Zong's eyes.

"Ah? No, I'm not in a daze." Master Ming Zong thought for a while and asked, "Are you really just going to have a look?"

"Yeah, go and have a look."

"Uh...this..." Master Ming Zong hesitated for a long time and finally nodded in agreement, "It's okay to accompany you, but it's too dangerous there. You can't throw a tantrum, you have to listen to me."

"Why? Why should I listen to you?"

"If you don't obey, I won't accompany you. You know that there is no safety there."

Mingkong Zilin was seen through, so she had to stick out her tongue and agree: "Okay, okay, I can listen to you."

"There's one more thing, I have to bring someone."

"Take someone else? Who are you?"

Master Ming Zong looked up and shouted upstairs: "Advisor, come down quickly."

Zheng Qiu finally drove out the buzzing sound in his head. When he heard the master calling him, he took the ladder to the downstairs. As soon as he got downstairs, he saw Mingkong Zilin beside his master. He suddenly felt his legs and feet become stiff, and he didn't know whether he should lean over.

Mingkong Zilin put her waist on her waist and looked around Zheng Qiu up and down. Then she looked at Master Ming Zong in confusion: "You wouldn't bring this stinky brat with you, right?"

Unexpectedly, Master Ming Zong really nodded: "That's right, he is my apprentice, so he naturally took him with him."

These words aroused Mingkong Zilin's interest. She stretched out her fingers and poked Zheng Qiu's forehead, and then poked Zheng Qiu's shoulders.

"Old man Ming Zong, are you confused? What's the use of bringing him with you? This brat doesn't know anything. Are you still short of people carrying luggage on the road?"

"Don't worry about this, I have to bring him anyway." Master Ming Zong thought that when he was yelling just now, Ming Kong Zilin paused for a short time. He asked, "Mao Yat-tou, has your realm broken through again?"
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