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Chapter 1984 Do you know my father?

"How presumptuous! If you dare to speak such arrogant words in front of me, you shall be punished!"

After hearing Ao Qianmiao's words, the monk raised his brows, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Then, with a gentle squeeze of his palm, a green bamboo stick appeared in his hand.

"Swish!"

The next second, the bamboo stick waved, turning into green light all over the sky, roaring towards Ao Qianmiao like a violent storm.

"Uncle Master, hide quickly!"

Seeing this, Bai Suzhen was shocked and shouted in panic.

"snort!"

Ao Qianmiao's eyes darkened, her heroic eyebrows slightly raised, she snorted coldly, flipped her wrist, and the golden tripod of the God of Tribulations suddenly appeared in her white jade hands.

The next moment, she raised her jade hand lightly, and the Golden Cauldron of the God of Tribulations was thrown out against the ten thousand feet of green light.

"Buzz!"

The Golden Cauldron of the God of All Tribulations was spinning in the void, emitting a dazzling nine-color divine light that shot straight into the sky.

In an instant, the gray chaotic divine light in the cauldron spurted out, and along with a powerful pressure, it rushed toward the bald monk overwhelmingly.

"Chaos Divine Light?"

Seeing this, the monk's eyes suddenly froze, showing surprise.

"boom!"

There was a roar.

The Divine Golden Cauldron of Ten Thousand Tribulations met the overwhelming green light. With a gentle sweep of the divine light of chaos, the green light that frightened Ao Qianmiao and others disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

"This cauldron is far from reaching the level of the Chaos Supreme Treasure. Only by cultivating the Dao of Chaos can one refine this treasure. Where does this cauldron come from? Hurry up and get it!"

The monk's attack was neutralized, but he was not angry. Instead, he put away his green bamboo staff, stared at the golden tripod of the God of Tribulations in Ao Qianmiao's hand, and shouted sternly.

"Um?"

Seeing him asking about the Golden Cauldron of the God of Ten Thousand Tribulations, Ao Qianmiao was a little surprised and thought, does this evil monk still know his father?

After all, her father, the Hunyuan Heavenly Emperor Yue Chen, is the only one in all the worlds who has practiced the Great Way of Chaos and achieved enlightenment.

This Golden Cauldron of the God of Ten Thousand Tribulations is Yue Chen’s treasure of enlightenment. In order to protect his daughter, this cauldron followed Ao Qianmiao to the great world for protection.

This evil monk is also a Taoist master. If he can ask such a question, he might have met his father!

Thinking of this, Ao Qianmiao suddenly became excited.

But she is still a quasi-sage. No matter how excited she is, she doesn't show any signs of it on her face. She just looks at the other party indifferently and says, neither humble nor arrogant: "This is my father's treasure of enlightenment. Why, do fellow Taoists also want to get involved?"

?"

"Your father?"

Hearing this, the monk's expression changed. His eyes scanned the golden tripod of the God of All Tribulations in Ao Qianmiao's hand several times, and then fell on Ao Qianmiao's face, as if he was looking for something.

Feeling the other person's appraising gaze on her face, Ao Qianmiao remained calm, straightened her back, and stood firmly in place.

"That's right! This cauldron belongs to my father, my fellow Taoist, do you want to rob it?"

Ao Qianmiao's tone is sonorous and powerful, and every word is resounding.

After hearing this, not to mention the evil monk, the monks following Ao Qianmiao felt at ease at this moment.

They are all monks from the Great World, and most of them are third-generation disciples of the Jie Jiao. The few second-generation disciples are still outer disciples, and their status in the Jie Jiao is far inferior to Ao Qianmiao.

Therefore, it was Ao Qianmiao who called for this secret attack on the Great World of Paradise, and she was also the leader.

It can also be said that these people recognize Ao Qianmiao's strength and are willing to follow her.

Previously, Ao Qianmiao refused to retreat, and it was not that no one had complaints. They felt that she wanted to save face and suffer, and her temperament was too strong. People like them might end up here.

But I don’t think that if people don’t retreat, they have the confidence not to retreat!

The treasure of enlightenment!

It is also the treasure of enlightenment for Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian who has practiced the Dao of Chaos and has attained enlightenment!

Needless to say, his strength must be higher than that of this evil monk!

You must know that the Dao of Chaos is the first of all the Daos. Once you practice the Dao of Chaos, you will no longer be bound by the Dao of Heaven, and you will surely become the Golden Immortal of Hunyuan Daluo!

Compared with the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian who has practiced the Dao of Chaos, Taoist Master Creation is a bit unsatisfactory.

"That's true!"

After listening to what Ao Qianmiao said, the monk's eyes suddenly became profound, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes.

He stared at Ao Qianmiao for a moment, then slowly shook his head and said, "I didn't expect that I would meet an old friend here!"

"Girl, your father is the Hunyuan Heavenly Emperor Xuan Xiao? Tell the truth and tell the truth without telling any lies!"

The monk took the green bamboo stick in his hand and slammed it on the ground!

In an instant, the ground beneath his feet collapsed and turned into gravel, while his body was suspended in the sky, looking down at Ao Qianmiao faintly.

"How do fellow Taoists know my father's name?"

At this moment, Ao Qianmiao could no longer pretend, her eyes were wide open, and she looked at the bald monk in confusion.

Who is this monk?

"Hey, little girl, how can a poor monk believe it just by talking about it? Fellow Taoist, you have seen enough of the excitement, please come out and see me!"

The monk looked at the golden tripod of the God of Tribulations with a playful look on his face, and said with a half-smile.

Speaking of which, this monk felt a little depressed.

Not only could he not figure out Xuan Xiao's secrets, but he still couldn't figure out the secrets of this little girl in front of him.

Otherwise, why would he chase after the girl and keep asking questions? It would also appear that he is too incompetent.

"well!"

At this moment, a sigh sounded suddenly and rippled through the temple.

Immediately afterwards, the Golden Cauldron of the God of Tribulations bloomed with nine-colored divine light. Immediately, a purple-robed figure walked out of the cauldron and appeared in front of everyone.

"Daddy!"

Ao Qianmiao curled her lips and shouted a little aggrievedly.


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