Just when Shen Quan and others came forward to ask Yuan Xin to leave Qingqiu Little Secret Realm, Ye Feng was sitting in the teahouse before, smiling and looking at the sharp-eyed and powerful Taoist nun opposite.
"Master Tai, why are you staring at me so fiercely?"
With a smile on his face, Ye Feng looked at Master Miejie, who had a cold expression on his face.
"Where's the dragon-slaying knife?"
The person sitting opposite Ye Feng was none other than Emei's contemporary sect leader, Miejie Shitai, the holder of the Yitian Sword.
"Of course I have the dragon-slaying knife in my hand, but with such a treasure, I can't give it to Master for no reason!"
When he heard that the dragon-slaying knife was in Ye Feng's hand, Master Jue's body tightened suddenly, his eyes filled with excitement, and he said, "What do you want?"
"It's very simple. As long as Master does me a favor, I will give you the dragon-slaying knife with both hands!"
Ye Feng really looked down upon the Nine Yin White Bone Claws and the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms in the Dragon-Slaying Sword and Yitian Sword, so he didn't mind using this as a trade to get help from Master Miejie.
Of course, Ye Feng now also doubts whether there are really Nine Yin White Bone Claws and Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms in the Dragon Slaying Sword and Yitian Sword.
"call!"
Taking a long breath and suppressing the excitement in her heart, Master Miejie's sharp eyes flashed and said, "What do you want the poor nun to do for you!"
"Let Shaolin Temple leave Qingqiu Little Secret Realm!"
"Um?"
Master Miejie's expression changed slightly and she stared at Ye Feng, "Are you a member of Huangquan Road?"
"Is there a problem? Doesn't this affect the transaction between us?" Ye Feng stared at Master Miejie with a half-smile.
The Dragon-Slaying Sword has become a knot in the heart of Master Miejie. Ye Feng believes that even if the other party offends the Shaolin Temple, he will definitely help.
Master Miejie squinted his eyes and hesitated in his heart. Shaolin Temple was like Mount Tai and Beidou in China.
If he offended the Shaolin Temple simply because of the Dragon Sword, Master Miejie would not have any hesitation. But if he offended the Shaolin Temple to help Huang Quanlu, it would be a bit more gain than the loss.
After all, Huangquan Road has a bad reputation and has been classified as a demonic heretic.
As if he could see the worry of Master Jue, Ye Feng smiled softly and said: "Master, I wonder if Emei has purchased Qingqiu Little Secret Realm?"
"Why do you ask?"
"If the Qingqiu Little Secret Realm purchased by Emei is broken because of the Shaolin Temple, will Emei want to seek justice from the Shaolin Temple?"
Hearing what Ye Feng said, Miejie Shitai's eyes lit up and he said: "After the matter is completed, you must take out the dragon-slaying knife. If not, Emei will fight you until death on the road to hell!"
"certainly!"
Facing Master Miejie's sharp gaze, Ye Feng picked up the cup on the table, took a sip of green tea, and said with a smile: "By the way, if I read it right just now, Song Qingshu from Wudang Mountain came with you, right?"
When it comes to Song Qingshu, Master Miejie's face becomes a bit ugly. She naturally knows what he is thinking, but it is precisely because of this that she hates Song Qingshu. After all, Zhou Zhiruo is a disciple she values extremely, and she intends to train him as the next generation of sect leader. You can get caught up in the personal relationships of your children.
"If Song Qingshu died in the hands of Shaolin Temple, wouldn't Song Yuanqiao of Wudang Mountain go crazy?"
Master Miejie suddenly raised his head and looked at Ye Feng, who was smiling and sipping green tea, "Although this poor nun hates this boy, he will not plan his life like this. Humph!"
With a cold snort, Master Miejie stood up and strode out of the box.
Looking at Master Miejie's leaving figure, Ye Feng chuckled, knowing that she was already tempted by his proposal, but as the head of the Emei Sect, it was impossible for her to agree openly.
"Then, the next step is the Jubao Pavilion!"
Ye Feng yawned and stood up slowly.
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At the foot of the Songshan Shaolin Temple, the three most powerful men in the Yangshen Realm of Jubao Pavilion looked up at the majestic temple on the mountain, with a solemn expression on their faces.
These three people were the most powerful people in the Yangshen Realm who were sent by Jubao Pavilion to trade water spirit beads in Shaolin Temple.
Ye Feng didn't know if there were water beads in the Shaolin Temple, but he couldn't let these three people enter the Shaolin Temple, otherwise, his plan would be in vain.
Just when the three of them were about to climb the mountain, a young monk wearing a golden and red cassock walked towards them slowly with a kind smile.
The monk looks to be in his twenties at most, but the cassock on his body shows that this person has a high status in the Shaolin Temple. Furthermore, when the monk is walking, there seems to be auspicious clouds surging, and the Buddha's light is flowing around him. At a glance, he can tell that he is a master.
master.
The leader of the Jubao Pavilion warrior stepped forward slowly, with a warm smile on his face, "Lin Kun has met the master!"
The young monk had a soft smile on his face, giving people a feeling of spring breeze, "I wonder why the three donors came to my Shaolin Temple?"
"Master, I am the deacon of the main hall of Jubao Pavilion. I came to Shaolin Temple this time to ask if your temple can transfer the Water Spirit Pearl?" Lin Kun did not doubt the identity of the young monk at all. After all, this is the foot of Songshan Mountain.
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"How did you know about the Water Spirit Pearl?" The smile on the young monk's face instantly disappeared, a cold look appeared in his eyes, and the Buddha's light rolled around him.
Oops!
Seeing the young monk's suddenly sharp eyes and surge of momentum, Lin Kun's eyes showed nervousness.
Could it be that Shaolin Temple already knows the secret of Shui Lingzhu?
Thinking of this, Lin Kun did not dare to stay. He met the sharp gaze of the young monk, smiled awkwardly, and said: "We are also hired by the guests to inquire. If your temple does not intend to sell the water spirit beads, I will reject the guests immediately!"
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"Hmph, I guess it's you who is coveting the Water Spirit Pearl, little monk!"
"Let's go!"
"Where to go!"
"Boom!"
The Buddha's light surged and turned into a huge palm, grabbing the body of a most powerful person in the Yang God Realm.
"Bang!!!"
Blood sprayed.
"How is that possible?"
A look of horror appeared on Lin Kun's face. He did not expect that the young monk in front of him was so terrifying. With one palm, the most powerful person in the early stage of the Yangshen Realm was instantly killed.
"Deacon Lin, run quickly, I'll stop him!!!"
Another Yang Shen Realm's most powerful person, with eyes that were about to burst, slapped the Tianling Cap suddenly, and a talisman filled with brilliance rose into the sky.
Lin Kun gritted his teeth and glared at the young monk with cold eyes, "Shaolin Temple, I will record this grudge in Jubao Pavilion!"
"boom!!!"
The talisman exploded, causing ripples like a stormy sea.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Kun crushed the talisman in his hand, and his whole body turned into a roll of water and disappeared.
In the center of the explosion ripples, the young monk's face slowly changed. Thick black hair grew on his bald head, and the rolling bright golden Buddha's power also turned into dark corpse energy.
The corner of his mouth raised slightly, Ye Feng turned his head and glanced at the Shaolin Temple, only to see two momentums that were as real as they were, soaring into the sky.
"You guys reacted too slowly!"
After saying that, Ye Feng stepped forward with an arrow, and his whole body turned into a human-shaped lightning, shooting towards the distance.
