Yuan Ji's words made the Master of Dharma distress, but he really couldn't afford to offend him...
Although he is the master of the Vinaya Sect, even if the Vinaya Sect is among the seven sects... no, it is still among the top six sects, which does not mean that the people of the Vinaya Sect can be without any scruples.
Although Yuan Ji was born into one of the eight sects, the eight sects are not necessarily much weaker than the seven sects, let alone the top sects of the eight sects.
And what is more important is strength. His master is just a warrior at the peak of the human flower, while Yuan Ji is at the peak of the earth flower. This is the gap, this is the right to speak!
But now it is not just a matter of Buddha's light. If it is a remnant of Buddhism, he will still give Yuan Ji a face.
What is important now is the person in the hall, the big man who stirs up the turmoil in Western Xinjiang. The reason why Yuan Ji is so careless is because he doesn't know the serious surname.
The Master of Dharma had no intention of hiding it. Seeing that Yuanji was silent again, he glanced at Huang San. The Master of Dharma said slowly: "Senior Brother Yuanji, you can let go of the Buddha's light first..."
As soon as these words were said, even the indifferent Yuanji could not help but be stunned.
It is normal for him to practice Buddhism and become disgusted with the sects of slaughtering Buddhists, but when did warriors of other sects change their surnames?
You should know that over the years, no matter whether they are Buddhist monks or not, the sectarian warriors will definitely kill all the Buddhist temples where Buddhist traces appear, and they will not leave any grass. This is the consensus of the sect.
Now that the Buddha light shines on the land of thousands of miles, this is an unprecedented event in hundreds of years. Logically speaking, the Dharma Lord should have already started killing, and the temple should have blood flowed into a river.
Only then did Yuan Ji realize that something was wrong with the Master of the Dharma in the day. When did the Vinaya School, which was famous for its strict laws, also began to show mercy.
Without him guessing, the Master of Dharma didn't have the intention to do Zen with him. He glanced at the calm Huang San again, and smiled lightly to Yuanji: "Senior Brother Yuanji, my junior brother will introduce you to a JJ in Wu."
As he said that, he pointed at Huang San, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he chuckled: "This is Xiaoyou Huang, I believe that Senior Brother Yuanji should have heard of Xiaoyou Huang's reputation."
"Little friend?"
Yuan Ji was really surprised now. The arrogant master of the Dharma would actually call a disabled person with no strength to be a friend. How ridiculous it is!
Huang San's injury of losing all his martial arts skills cannot be hidden from them, and Huang San's state of his martial arts skills cannot be hidden from them.
Even if the martial arts are still there, what qualifications are there to make the Master of Dharma solemnly? In front of hundreds of powerful sects, he specially introduced him to the venerable who is the peak of the earth flower in front of hundreds of powerful people.
Yuanji didn't understand, but the Aokimen, Jianzong and others behind him changed their faces.
The deputy master of the Jianzong Punishment Hall glared at Huang San and said, "You are the remnant of the Wu family!"
"Be kind to the point! Be careful that disaster comes from your mouth!" Huang San hummed casually, his tone was not at all polite.
The Sword Sect and Huang San had no entanglement, but the grudge against Wu Liang was quite serious.
When the incident happened in Hualongguan, it could not be hidden after Zangtian Sword and Wu Liang showed their reputation. Several powerful people from the Sword Sect who were expected to be Sanhua died at the hands of Wu Liang, and even this matter involved the rebellion of Yun Sect.
Lin Wuyuan.
The Sword Sect and Yun Sect have always had a good relationship, but it is not good to break up with Yun Sect for this matter, but Lin Wuyuan and Wu Liang were hated by the people of the Sword Sect to the core.
The Sword Sect was not unhappy before, but the country boy Wu Liang, who dared to provoke the majesty of the Sword Sect, but before they could take action, first there was the Qingmu Gate of Yushui Gate, then Longhua Pavilion, and then the Shen Sect...
This series of strong fights made them overwhelmed, and Wu Liang's strength was exposed to him getting stronger and stronger, and in the end he even destroyed the Shenzong, which was as famous as the Sword Sect.
At this time, the Sword Sect had no intention of taking action because the guy who dared to provoke them was dead.
If he was not dead, the Sword Sect would not dare to provoke easily. For the sake of a few warriors who had not yet entered the Sanhua, and a strong man who could fight against the Five Qi, it was not a good deal no matter how hard it was.
But the Sword Sect didn't swallow this bad breath. Wu Liang was dead, the Wu family was destroyed, and Lin Wuyuan disappeared. In addition, there was still a shadow of Yun Sect behind her. Even if the Sword Sect hated her, she would have no choice but to do anything.
However, if you suffer a loss, you will always vent your anger. The Wu family is gone, the Huang family, who is regarded as the vassal of the Wu family, and even the spokesperson of Wu Liang, naturally entered the sword sect.
Previously, Huang San suddenly disappeared on the way to Beijing. At that time, the Sword Sect didn't take it seriously. Whether this kind of small person was dead or secretly caught, since the Sword Sect had not encountered it, it would naturally not go out for this small person.
The strong search.
But now he actually met Huang San in Western Xinjiang. The first idea of the deputy chief of the Punishment Hall was to immediately go forward and kill him.
But he quickly realized that the Lord of the Literature School just called this guy!
The deputy master of the Zhengtang frowned and looked at the Master of Dharma with a little respect, "Senior Brother Yuandu, this person is a remnant of the Wu family. I believe that the senior brother has heard of the matter of Hualongguan. Now he met him. Naturally, he naturally said that he had met him.
I want to take him into the sect and be punished.”
The Master of Dharma snorted carelessly and said lightly: "The affairs between the Heavenly Lord and the Sword Sect are your personal grudges, and I will not interfere."
When he talked to Yuan Ji, Jian Sect dared to interrupt even half of the sword step. If the Master hadn't wanted to test the situation of the person in the palace, he wouldn't have paid any attention to him.
Now it’s better to be the first to be the Sword Sect, but he has no obligation to tell the Sword Sect the truth. It’s better to force that person out.
Even if the one who really has not lost his combat power, the one who suffers at that time will be the Sword Sect. Now that the six sects are united together, it would be even better if one less Sword Sect is missing.
But if he doesn't say it doesn't mean that Huang San doesn't say it. He is a small character who is not even as good as an ordinary person. If he doesn't say anything, he will be slaughtered, and that's really a pain and nowhere to complain.
As soon as the strong man from the Sword Sect said, Huang San snorted coldly: "You don't have to worry about scoundrels when you say big words! The Third Master is standing here today. If you have sex, try touching a hair from the Third Master!"
Arrogant!
Too arrogant!
This is the common idea of everyone. Later, all the warriors of the three sects glared at each other. What qualifications does this guy have to be as arrogant as a strong man with a half-step three flowers?
The deputy head of the Zhengtang was even more angry. Just as he wanted to kill the fat man who dared to provoke him, he was pulled by a person behind him.
The deputy hall master, King Kong, looked back and glared fiercely at the bastard who dared to interrupt him, and then heard the man who grabbed him lean into his ear and whisper a few words.
The deputy head of the Zhengtang raised his eyebrows, a hint of surprise and disbelief flashed in his eyes, and even a hint of fear was faintly contained. When he looked at Huang San again, he was no longer a naked murderous intent, but he said with a little hesitation: "Really
of?"
The man next to him shook his head and whispered: "I don't know, but the master of the hall has not arrived. Both the Literary Sect and the Qingyun Sect have three flowers in charge..."
The deputy head of the Zhengtang also understood that the Sword Sect would not be the first to be the leader, and there are two more people on the field that are better than me.
These two people did not move, so why would his Sword Sect get fucked for no reason? For a few half steps, Sanhua vented his anger, so as not to even give up his life to Sanhua and five auras.
However, the deputy head of the Punishment Hall was still full of suspicion and looked at the Master quietly. Is that man really not dead?
Although they had not experienced the battle of heaven and change themselves, the aftermath of the battle spread thousands of miles. The kind of depression and the deathly battle of the supreme emperor undoubtedly told everyone how tragic the battle was.
The Tianshen Mountain, which stretched for hundreds of miles, was destroyed, the Shenzong turned into a lake, and Wujia Village completely disappeared. The leader of the Shenzong, known as the number one in the Seven Sects, fell. Can the monster who fought against the Five Qis still survive?
The more I think about it, the more I feel it is impossible. But the deputy master of the Punishment Hall is also the same as the Dharma Master. What if it is true?
It's ridiculous to say that two Sanhua and hundreds of masters, such strength is enough to subvert any force in Western Xinjiang.
But now only a few dozen meters away from the hall that triggered the Buddha's light, none of these strongest people in the eyes of the world dare to take a step forward, even if they are from sects.
The Master of Dharma is calm and composed, the Deputy Master of the Punishment Hall is covered in darkness and hesitation, while Yuan Ji seems a little confused. After all, the Western Xinjiang is not as good as the Central Plains sects, let alone Yuan Ji, a Buddhist monk, is not usually a monk.
The kind of person who loves to inquire.
Seeing that the people from the Sword Sect were just angry, they suddenly stopped suddenly. Yuan Ji touched his naked forehead and said a little depressedly: "Two junior brothers, what are you fighting for?"
But without waiting for them to answer, Yuan Ji's face changed soon and he said in surprise: "Who is in the hall!"
boom!
As he finished speaking, a surging aura swept across the entire Tianshan Mountains, and many of the slightly weak lamas fell down.
The powerful sects were not much better. In an instant, several masters spitted blood and flew out, even the two Sanhuas were shocked.
Huang San's face was full of confusion. Seeing these people, he fell down all over. Although he knew that Wu Liang must have made some moves, he still said in a daze: "Why is the third master okay?"
The lowly words fell into the ears of others, and everyone wanted to slap the gloating bastard to death with a slap.
This momentum is obviously a way to establish authority. You guy and the bastard inside are wearing a pair of pants. Can he still establish authority with you?
However, everyone no longer doubted it. The one inside was probably really a Heavenly Lord. Apart from him, who else could overwhelm the two Sanhua Venerables with his momentum, and even caused several masters to suffer severe damage when they were swept away their momentum.
The Master of Dharma was both glad and angry. He was overwhelmed by the momentum he released. If this was spread, wouldn’t he lose all his face?
But at the same time, I am also glad that I did not act rashly just now, otherwise with this current power, I would probably have my life here.
The Master of Dharma was relieved, and Yuan Ji looked at the hall with a shocked face, and said in a deep voice: "I wonder which senior brother is in the hall?"
As soon as he said this, the Master almost laughed out loud. This monk was probably really stupid in practicing Buddhism. He is still ignorant and doesn't know how to reach the peak of the earth flower.
Not only did the Master of the Dharma want to laugh, but even the Qingyun Sect behind Yuanji was also dull. A warrior who had half a step to Sanhua couldn't stand his senior brother who had just come out of seclusion, pulled his sleeves.
, whispered: "Senior Brother, there should be Tianzun Wu Liang inside."
"Tianzun? The Heavenly Lord who fought with Senior Brother Yuandao!" Yuan Ji finally reacted. Although he was a little slow, the battle of the Heavenly Changes was really famous, and he would not have heard of it even if he had not been out of seclusion.
His face turned blue immediately. His Qingyun Sect is not as good as the Shenzong. All the five powerful people in the sect go out. If Wu Liang comes to the western border, he will go to the Qingyun Sect...
The old monk didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he quickly sent a message: "Notify the head of the sect and recall the ancestor!"
The sorrow of Shenzong lies in the sect's arrogance and slackness. It should be said that if Shenzong recalled the Five Qi Ancestor early, there would be no disaster of extermination.
Moreover, Chen Yuandao, who has been promoted to the Supreme Lord and has extremely powerful potential and combat power, will not die. The Queen of Yu may be another saint. However, because of the care and pride of the Shenzong, in the end, not only did the sects that had been passed down for thousands of years have become extinct, but also the five energys.
The strong men died in battle.
This has not happened for a thousand years. I thought Chen Yuandao would take the monster away even if he died, but I didn't expect that this guy was not dead!
Now Shenzong really lost his wife and soldiers, and he didn't get anything. Even his biggest enemy was still alive. Even if the powerful Shenzong could take revenge... he would have no hope of rebuilding the sect again.
...
Just when everyone outside was alert and frightened, Wu Liang in the hall also let out a sigh of relief.
How could he not know about these people coming? But that was the most difficult and dangerous time. His process of reshaping his flesh and blood was terrifying. Once it was interrupted, he didn't know if the bones could be left.
If the Master of the Dharma had the courage to break in at that time, it would be difficult for Wu Liang to die.
Fortunately, Huang San was quite powerful, and the master of the magic was not brave enough to burn his boats. Otherwise, he would not have died at the hands of Chen Yuandao, but he would have been killed by such a small person.
But now we can't take it lightly. Although we have passed the most difficult level, the rebirth of flesh and blood is still just the beginning.
His whole body has recovered except for the skull, but this head is the most difficult step, and the most important step related to whether he can return.
Wu Liang was actually guilty of intimidating those warriors with his momentum. Otherwise, he would go up and start killing them, driving them away or killing them directly, so there would be no need to be such trouble.
Wu Liang is not a person who repays grievances with kindness. How could he not know the little thoughts in these people's hearts? He has never shown mercy to those who dare to make decisions about them.
But now I will calm these people first. In terms of real combat power, he is no match for the two Sanhuas at this time.
The flesh-free cheek bones looked a little scary, and Wu Liang's eyes, which were emitting splendor, flashed slightly. After a last try, it depends on the next step if he can return!
"Thousands of wishes will be accepted by me!"
Wu Liang's low voice slowly rang out, and cracks appeared on the body of the already dim Buddha statue in the center of the hall.
The sound of crunch continued to sound, and the golden body of the Buddha statue fell off little by little.
Wu Liang's expression was even more serious, it depends on the present. If he fails and has all his previous efforts, he may be his death date and those outside will not retreat easily.
Straws of colorless and invisible power of wishes continued to pour into Wu Liang's body, and blood vessels emerged in the transparent skin, and from the neck, the flesh and blood gradually grew.
First, the jaw, then the lips, and then the facial features...
A little bit, a little bit, the process of rebirth of flesh and blood seemed a bit cunning, and Wu Liang's head, which lacked half of the flesh and blood, looked trembling.
The reshaping of the skull looked smooth, but Wu Liang did not dare to be careless. His half-covered face became even more solemn. This step must not be failed, otherwise all the efforts these days would become false.
He can't die here, nor can he die at the hands of the few ants outside the hall, because he is Wu Liang!
...
Just as Wu Liang was about to take the last step to reshape his body, a group of people came to the temple again.
There are not many newcomers, and they are not strong among the major sects, but there is a Sanhua in charge.
When he saw the visitor, Huang San, who had already felt relieved, suddenly his eyebrows trembled. Although his face had not changed, a ray of panic appeared deep in his pupils.
It seems that someone knows Huang San. The leading Sanhua strong man's first move was not to greet other powerful men in various sects, but to look at Huang San and said lightly: "I didn't expect you, an ant, to escape.
Xijiang is here, and it is rumored that the owner of your dog is still alive. Could it be that the person in the hall is your master?"
Huang San remained silent, and the person who came did not care. His eyes fell to the hall and sneered: "If you don't die, your master will have a great life."
"But..." The visitor chuckled and murmured: "It's not his style that he doesn't take action like this. It seems that he is really hurt."
Huang San had to speak, stared at the old man who was about to move in front of him and shouted: "Chang Yuanqing, you are just a small sect and dare to be arrogant!"
The person who came was Yushuimen and his group, and Chang Yuanqing was the leader.
Huang San's scolding did not make Chang Yuanqing angry, but smiled faintly and said indifferently: "Although I think I am not as good as him, I am not an ant like you who can be presumptuous."
As he said that, he waved his hand slightly, and Huang San, who had talked about it in front of several big three flowers before, had a bang and smashed it dozens of meters away.
Huang San's mouthful of black blood spurted out. Chang Yuanqing seemed to have not seen him, and still stared at the hall in front of him, murmured: "Do you think you can hide it from me? The hatred of killing your son is irreconcilable!"
Wu Liang could hide it for a while, but it was impossible for him to hide it for a lifetime. In the past, Chang Yuanqing was only suspicious, but the Shenzong was destroyed by Kui Yuanmu, so it was not suspicion, but affirmation!
Chang Wuqi was killed by Wu Liang. He has the courage and strength!
Even Kui Yuanmu had already died. Although he didn't know what method Wu Liang used to kill him, he could fight against him with five energys with only three flowers. What's so strange about the grandmaster slaughtering Sanhua.
Chang Yuanqing's eyes flashed coldly. Others were afraid of Wu Liang's revenge, so he was not afraid.
His son died, and the Chang family had already lost his inheritance. Even if Wu Liang had the strength, he would be dead at the worst. As for whether Yushuimen would be retaliated against - he would not care about the flood after he died!
Chang Yuanqing's expression was a little abnormal, and his aura seemed dry and sharp.
This abnormality immediately attracted everyone's attention, and everyone turned their attention to him, and the other two powerful men of the Three Flowers were no exception.
Both the Master of Dharma and Yuan Ji's eyes flashed, neither making any stops nor provocations, because it seemed that they were no longer needed.
Since some people are willing to be a way to explore the stone, it is something they want. They really don’t want to leave just like that. Before Wu Liang showed up, they ran away before they were timid.
if……
If Wu Liang is really unable to fight again, it will be an opportunity that is rare in a thousand years! (To be continued.)