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Chapter 1425 Stand up for him

At this time, someone actually came to cause trouble.

It totally caused public outrage!

Everyone stared at the visitor angrily and found that he was a tall young man.

He has shaved his head, wears a dark yellow cassock, and looks powerful.

The man looked at Yin Ruochen and said: "As a holy son of the Sanskrit Kingdom, you lead the way to practice. You are not able to end the worldly fate, which is disrespectful to the Buddha."

"I don't deny that your talent is rare. But if you don't have the strength, please give up this position."

At this time, the Lord of Fanyin Kingdom came out and said: "Who are you?"

This person looked very strange. He had never seen him in the shrine.

"He is my apprentice!"

An old monk with a white beard who looked a bit similar to the King of Fanyin came out. The King of Fanyin said in shock: "Brother!"

Everyone was stunned, "Isn't the king's brother the great national master?"

"The Great Imperial Master has finally come out of seclusion."

"It turns out that he is the Grand Master, so that young man is the disciple of the Grand Master."

The Great Imperial Master looked at the King and said, "Ruochen is still a young child. You know very well what is going on with him. He should let go of his position as the Holy Son."

The Lord said: "For so many years, Ruochen, as the holy son of our Sanskrit Divine Kingdom, has never done anything wrong. He has gathered the power of faith to allow all the people of the Sanskrit Divine Kingdom to live and work in peace and contentment for so many years. He is our Sanskrit God.

A true holy son of the country."

"Yes! The Holy Son is worthy of his name!"

"In the entire Sanskrit Kingdom, who can replace the Holy Son?"

"..."

Many people also agreed with his words.

The Great Imperial Master sneered and said: "There is nothing wrong with it. Have you forgotten what happened this time that everyone in the Sifang Realm knows about?"

"This is the evil spirit clan's conspiracy and has nothing to do with Ruochen."

"Whether it is related or not, you should know very well, Lord."

The lord of the country frowned, as his brother had always been at loggerheads with him.

Now that I have come out of seclusion, my strength will definitely increase, otherwise I would not be so confident.

The Grand Master said: "Yin Ruochen, if you don't want your scandal to be known to the whole world, then agree to fight with my disciple!"

"If you lose, give up your position as the Holy Son and get out of the Kingdom of Sanskrit."

"If you win, I won't tell your secret."

Others were shocked, "Why is the Grand Master such a person? How could the Holy Son still have scandals?"

"The Grand Master is the number one expert in our Sanskrit Divine Kingdom, and we cannot slander the Holy Son like this."

"..."

Mu Qianxi looked at the old monk with two white beards. It turned out to be the legendary top master of Sanskrit Divine Kingdom. No wonder he was so arrogant!

The Kingdom of Sanskrit has always been divided into two parts. The Lord and the Son are in charge of faith.

The side of the Great Imperial Master represents strength.

It seems like everything is calm, but there are undercurrents that others don't know about.

Mu Qianxi was also a little surprised that Yin Ruochen actually had something to fall into the hands of the Great Imperial Master.

I have to say that the Great Imperial Master is really insidious. Yin Ruochen was originally seriously injured, but now his soul power has been greatly consumed. To challenge him at this time, I'm afraid...

Yin Ruochen looked at Mu Qianxi, it would not matter even if the position of the Holy Son fell into the hands of the Grand Master.

Just when Yin Ruochen nodded, a white figure flashed and landed on the altar.

Mu Qianxi looked at the white-bearded monk and said: "Great Imperial Master, your disciple is just a little-known character. He is not qualified to challenge the Holy Son. If you insist on challenging me, you must first pass me.

Say it again."

Le Fan, a disciple of the Great Imperial Master, was angry, "Where did you come from? You are looking for death!"

Yin Ruochen stood next to Mu Qianxi and said, "This is my friend, please be polite."

The Grand Master smiled and said: "I never thought that a person like the Holy Son could make a friend of his own age. This is strange. Aren't you afraid that you will kill him?"

Yin Ruochen's eyes darkened, and Mu Qianxi said: "Grand Imperial Master, you can be considered an elder. Isn't it too rude of you to bully a junior like this?"

The Grand Master looked at Yin Ruochen with pity and said, "Poor children, you have all been deceived by Yin Ruochen. Don't interfere in this matter, otherwise you will regret it."

Mu Qianxi said: "I will never retreat from what I choose to do! That disciple of yours wants to be the Holy Son and wants to defeat Yin Ruochen, come on! Defeat me first, don't dare to animate, get out of here!"

Le Fan rushed towards the altar and said: "Boy, since you are looking for a fight, then I will help you."

"Miss Mu!" Yin Ruochen pulled Mu Qianxi and said.

Le Fan dared to challenge him, he must be strong!

Mu Qianxi said: "Don't you still know my strength?"

"But..." would reveal his identity.

"I think there will be results today. If you are exposed, you will be exposed. Then the Sanskrit God will be in some trouble. You still have the ability to deal with the aftermath!"

"Um!"

"Although the position of the Holy Son is full of troubles and troubles, it is still very useful. Are you willing to be snatched away by some cats and dogs?"

"Um!"

"Go and recuperate!" Mu Qianxi threw a bottle of elixir to Yin Ruochen.

Yin Ruochen nodded slightly and left!

Le Fan said mockingly: "Yin Ruochen, it seems that your strength is really not that good? You want a brat to back you up. What qualifications do you have to become the Holy Son of the Sanskrit Kingdom?"

Mu Qianxi raised her head and said, "How about I just support him? I also want to help him beat you flat!"

"You are simply looking for death!"

Although he looked like a monk, this guy had a violent expression on his face.

He looked at Master Daguo and said, "Master, can I start?"

The Great Imperial Master looked at the King and said, "What does the King mean?"

At this time, Yin Ruochen said: "It's time to start!"

"Red Lotus Fall!"

As soon as Yin Ruochen finished speaking, Mu Qianxi stabbed him with a sword.

The terrifying fire lotus fell from the sky, and Le Fan avoided it in great embarrassment.

He said angrily: "You do it and you don't even say hello!"

"You are thinking about the position of the Holy Son in this competition, so the referee this time is naturally the Holy Son. You actually asked your master if it can start? What a fool!" Mu Qianxi said jokingly.

The prayer beads in his hand flew out and rushed towards Mu Qianxi with a sound that broke through the air.

"Boy, I will make you pay a heavy price."

"Bound!"

Mu Qianxi's long sword slashed towards the stray beads.

"Boom!" There was a loud sound, and the Buddhist beads were cut off by the Yanlong Sword.

"Papa papa!" The beads fell to the ground one by one.

Mu Qianxi said lazily: "This weapon of yours is too rubbish! It will break at a glance. You still want to fight me like this!"

Le Fan's face was livid, and the Grand Master's expression was also bad. No sharp weapon could cut off this Buddhist bead.

What level of spiritual weapon is the fire sword in this kid's hand?


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