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Chapter 826

Chapter 826

"This was an accident, let's do it again."

The white-haired old Taoist was knocked away by the monk's Zen staff. He stood up but was not discouraged. He simply said it was an accident and stepped forward again with his sword.

The monk greeted him with his Zen staff.

While fighting, he laughed loudly and said: "Smelly old Taoist monk, I have told you a long time ago that my strength has increased greatly by practicing the Wuxiang Tao. You will definitely lose to me, so don't make excuses for yourself."

"What kind of accident are you talking about? If you are really desperate, your accident will be fatal."

"It was really an accident."

The old white-haired Taoist insisted, and then continued to intensify his sword attacks.

Yun Yi looked at it with a feeling that he couldn't laugh or cry. Why did he think that this old Taoist priest was obsessed with saving face?

Moreover, even the little Taoist priest said: "This must be an accident. We, the master of the temple, have not even shown one-tenth of our strength. Just watch, and we, the master of the temple, will definitely win."

"this......"

Yun Yi looked at the little Taoist priest and almost laughed.

Sure enough, we are not a family. We don't belong to the same family. This little Taoist priest and the old white-haired Taoist have the same style. They are both quite shameless!

At that moment, Yun Yi asked curiously: "Little Taoist priest, what do you mean by Da Xuantian?"

"My name is Mingzhen, and my surname is Qiu. Don't call me little Taoist priest, okay?"

The little Taoist priest rolled his eyes.

Yun Yi had no choice but to say: "Taoist Master Qiu, can you tell me what Da Xuantian is?"

"I couldn't say it originally."

Qiu Mingzhen rolled his eyes again, but then said: "But since you are a Taoist, it doesn't matter if I tell you. Since you have come to our Zhenwu Temple, you should know the founder of Zhenwu Dao, Lu Zu, right?"

"You mean Lu Zhen?"

"Of course, that is our ancestor."

Qiu Mingzhen snorted: "You can't call us Lu Zu by his first name. You have to call us Lu Zu with the same respect as me. Do you understand?"

"All right!"

Yun Yi agreed, this little Taoist priest seemed to be very confident in Da Xuantian.

Is arrogance a characteristic of Da Xuantian practitioners?

Qiu Mingzhen continued: "Anyway, our ancestor Lu practiced Da Xuantian through the life wheel, and then ascended to the immortal world. Da Xuantian's skills were also left in the life wheel, but..."

"Just what?"

When Yun Yi saw Qiu Mingzhen suddenly pondering, he couldn't help but ask questions quickly.

Qiu Mingzhen said: "It's just that Lu Zu left many restrictions in the Wheel of Life, and it is more difficult for future generations of disciples to unlock the restrictions, so Da Xuantian's cultivation will become worse and worse, so that no one can ascend to the immortal world anymore.

Strong."

Yun Yi smiled, since it is getting worse and worse, how come these Taoist priests are still so confident?

As if he sensed the meaning of Yun Yi's smile, Qiu Mingzhen continued to hum: "But don't think that we practitioners of Da Xuantian are inferior to each other from generation to generation, but as long as we cultivate the fur of Da Xuantian, we can all become very good.

You are so powerful, this is something that you ascetics cannot compare to."

Yun Yi didn't refute. Anyway, you can say whatever you like.

Qiu Mingzhen continued: "Especially now that Qi Dongxuan, the master of our Zhenwu Temple, has personally unlocked a restriction on the wheel of life. Now Daxuantian who is practicing has reached a state of knowing his destiny. It is even more important to defeat Monk Mu Xin.

It couldn't be easier."

Yun Yi remained silent and didn't comment much.

And it was only at this moment that Yun Yi knew the name of the white-haired old Taoist and the monk.

"boom!"

Suddenly there was another loud noise, and the old white-haired Taoist was knocked away by the Zen staff again.

this......

Yun Yi almost laughed out loud. Whenever the little Taoist priest was complacent, Qi Dongxuan, the master of the Zhenwu Temple, would be knocked away. This slap in the face always came at such a timely time!

"Haha~~"


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