The master and the apprentice suffered misfortune and lay on the ground. No one could escape, but they cared about each other. Although they didn't get along for a long time, they established a deep relationship.??
Seeing this scene, Master Mingyuan's face became more ferocious and said: "Can you hold on? It's really a big joke that you won't shed tears until you see the coffin. If you don't hand over the Buddha's Edge Fruit, you will all die without a burial place."
A terrifying and ghastly atmosphere emerged in the tree hole. The old guy stretched out his arms, and more than a dozen golden swords transformed by spiritual power appeared, suspended in the air and ready to move. The sword glow could be shot out at any time.
Aimed at the two people lying down respectively.
Obviously, as long as the monk waved his hand, both the master and the disciple would be killed!
Long Junyao was not afraid, and said in a deep voice: "Stop talking nonsense, you can kill or chop it up as you like. There is no way to get the Buddha Leng Guo, that thing is not here at all."
"If you dare to lie, I will take your lives right now!" In anger, Master Mingyuan suddenly raised his hand, and the sword flew over to kill these two people.
At the critical moment, Qiu Yu hurriedly shouted: "Wait a moment..."
Golden light flashed in front of his eyes, and seven swords were floating close at hand. On the other side, there were the same number of swords threatening Long Junyao. If Qiu Yu hadn't called for a stop, he and his master might have died.
A cunning look appeared in Master Mingyuan's eyes, and he said fiercely: "Say something quickly?"
Long Junyao turned around and looked over, as if he had guessed what Qiu Yu wanted to say. He shook his head and signaled his disciple not to hand over the Buddha Lengo. Even if he died, he would not be able to take advantage of the cunning and cunning old monk.
Of course, Qiu Yu understands the master's intentions, but he has his own ideas. After all, you only have one life, and you should never give up if you have the opportunity. Besides, the Buddha's fruit is in the Najie, and the old monk can kill them to get the treasure. When the time comes, not only this
The items inside belong to others, so why not take them out first, after all, it can delay time.
Thinking of this, Qiu Yu reluctantly said: "I can give you the Buddha's Edge Fruit, but there is a condition. You have to let our master and apprentice live."
In order to obtain this treasure, Master Mingyuan worked hard and used all means. Now that he is about to get it, he can't help but be elated. Anyway, in his eyes, he holds the power of life and death for the two people in front of him. He can do it whenever he wants.
Jia hesitated, nodded happily and said: "Okay, as long as I find the Buddha's fruit and don't come here to kill anyone, if you hand over this thing, you can naturally save your life."
"Okay then, let's make an agreement."
"I keep my word." Master Mingyuan said this, but he thought insidiously, no matter what I do to you, no matter what, if you get the treasure first, then your merits will be complete.
"Wait." Qiu Yu reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, struggled to stand up, the severe pain in his body made his legs tremble, and he leaned against the tree trunk behind him with difficulty, and then waved his hand with all his strength, golden light
Immediately, a Buddha-ribbed fruit with a height of one foot appeared, like a finely carved Buddha statue, which made people feel awe-inspiring.
Seeing the legendary treasure at such a close distance, Master Mingyuan's eyes lit up. Even the King of Concentration could not suppress the excitement in his heart. He pronounced the Buddha's name, "Namo Amitabha, it is truly the most precious treasure in the world. I finally saw it...
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Just when the old monk was concentrating, Qiu Yu collapsed on the ground due to exhaustion of energy, like a puddle of mud. In other words, he was really brave for daring to confront the King of Concentration, and he was lucky not to be killed directly.
Long Junyao on the other side was tied up, with blazing anger spurting out from his eyes, but there was nothing he could do, his lungs were about to explode, and he understood his disciple's helpless behavior. He just thought of the various hardships and hardships the two of them had gone through to survive.
I got this thing, but now it was snatched away by the old monk.
The more Master Mingyuan watched it, the more he liked it. He was so happy that he couldn't help but raise his head and laugh wildly, "Hahaha, this is really a place where you can't find anything without wearing iron shoes. It doesn't take any effort to get it."
After a while, the old monk swung his robe sleeves and put the Buddha fruit into the ring. The black iron rod he originally held also slipped into his sleeves. He looked at the master and disciple with disdainful eyes and said solemnly: "No.
It's okay to kill you, but from now on you have to be my slave, otherwise you will be shattered to pieces."
Long Junyao's eyes flashed with hatred, and he cursed in his heart, the damn old monk should be cut into pieces by a thousand swords!
As the saying goes, a man can bend and stretch, so Qiu Yu chose to be patient, with a look of fear on his face, and quickly agreed: "Thank you, Master, for not killing me. We masters and disciples will definitely obey your orders."
The old monk sternly scolded: "Shut your stinky mouth, I didn't let you speak." He looked at the woman wearing the human skin mask with evil eyes, and said with interest: "It is said that all dragon girls are beautiful.
Just like a fairy, since you are wearing a mask, you must be very beautiful, I really want to see your beauty."
The meaning behind her words was very obvious. She must take off the mask from her face, which made Long Junyao hatefully say: "How dare you..."
Master Mingyuan said gloomily: "Buddha, what are you afraid of? You are just a dragon girl. If you have anything to be arrogant in front of me, just show it." When he finished speaking, he waved his robe sleeves with a soft and gentle feeling.
The tenacious strength rushed over and went straight to the woman's face.
"oops……"
A scream came out, and the skillful force had already lifted off the bamboo hat on Long Junyao's head, revealing a head full of silver. Not to mention, the mask on her face was also lifted off.
In the midst of the electric light and flint, Long Junyao rolled her body desperately towards Qiu Yu. When she stopped, she was already close at hand. After another moment, the human skin mask suddenly fell off, and a beautiful face appeared in Qiu Yu.
In front of Yu, he was almost suffocated.
It turns out that the legendary dragon girl is like this. She is so beautiful!
The silver bun is slightly high, and the dragon girl's horns are hidden inside, which are four slightly raised sarcomas. Now they are blocked by silk and can't be seen at all.
The snow-white face is like the bright moon, and the eyes have returned to their original color at this moment, as blue as the sea water. The lips are not painted with anything, showing a natural rose color, and the breath seems to be exuding fragrance. She is really a natural beauty, and has a human touch.
The unique temperament and irresistible charm.
With such a beautiful face and a well-shaped figure, the woman in front of her is a beauty. She looks like she is in her twenties, which is enough to drive men crazy. With just one glance, Qiu Yu was stunned!
Although it was the old monk who unveiled the dragon girl's mask, he did not see the girl's face, but it was Qiu Yu who saw her for the first time.
Master Mingyuan was angry and said viciously: "You humble servant, if you dare to hide away, Lord Buddha will destroy you right now." Then a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he was about to kill. He didn't look like an enlightened monk at all.