Looking at the scene where everyone from the Beggar Clan gathered together, Master Wuchen and Master Wuyin from Xuantian Temple felt very unhappy.

In this battle with Ding Chunqiu, not only did they fail to take off Ding Chunqiu's head with their own hands, but they were almost wiped out. They were controlled by Ding Chunqiu and became the opponent's poison.

It can be said that Ding Chunqiu's death had little to do with them, nor did it have much to do with the Beggar Gang, the Penglai Sect and others. However, this did not hinder the reconstruction of the Beggar Gang. The Beggar Gang just wanted to recall their former troops.

It is enough to have a gang leader to lead you and a token dog-beating stick.

But why did they, Xuantian Guan, come all the way from Bianjing to Luoyang to kill Ding Chunqiu? The reason was to make a name for themselves and promote the reputation of Xuantian Guan.

Even though Xuantian Guan was regarded as the state religion of the Southern Song Dynasty, only a few ordinary people believed it, let alone the martial arts masters, and joined their Xuantian Guan to expand the strength of the sect.

More common people still believe in Buddhism, burn incense, pray to Buddha, worship Guanyin and worship Buddha, but they have nothing to do with their Xuantian Temple, which makes the situation of Xuantian Temple very embarrassing.

Although the current Xuantian Temple is still very powerful, after all, there is a powerful temple leader sitting in charge, but once the temple leader breaks through and goes to that world, the status of Xuantian Temple will be in danger.

Thinking of this, Master Wuchen and Master Wuyin looked at each other, full of helplessness and unwillingness.

Wuchen suddenly spoke loudly, and his voice spread in all directions in Luoyang City, containing his deep inner strength.

"Our Xuantian Temple is the state religion of the Southern Song Dynasty. We also welcome all martial arts heroes to intervene, but we will not refuse anyone who comes!"

Wuchen's voice resounded in the streets and alleys of Luoyang City, and was also heard by the martial arts people who dispersed. However, although Wuchen was announcing, the response he received was not impressive.

Many people just listened for a moment and then didn't care much.

Firstly, the attire of the Taoist priests of Xuantian Temple is incompatible with ordinary martial arts people. Secondly, although Xuantian Temple is a state religion, its influence is far less than that of Buddhist sects in the Southern Song Dynasty, such as Shaolin Temple.

The common people all believe in Buddha and Bodhisattva, but who believes in the immortals admired by Xuantian Temple?

For a moment, the faces of Master Wuchen and Master Wuyin turned gloomy. There were only a dozen disciples of Xuantian Temple behind them, and basically no one cared about them.

Everyone in the Beggar Clan was a little surprised. What was Xuantian Guan doing? Was he trying to steal people from them or what?

As a result, many members of the Beggar Clan gathered around Xuantian's audience. This was the nature of the Beggar Clan. They were pointing and talking, and one of the older beggars

The old man helping the old man clasped his fists and asked: "I wonder if the two masters of Xuantian Temple need our help?"

"Yes, master Xuantian Guan, please don't be polite. If you have any trouble, just speak up. We will never stand idly by."

The people of the Beggar Clan were still very enthusiastic, mainly because everyone in the Beggar Clan had just gathered, and they were very excited for a while, imagining that the Beggar Clan would return to its peak under the leadership of the leader Ke Juxian and restore its former glory.

The costumes of the big gangs and sects have come up.

It is normal for them to help the weak sect.

However, after hearing what the Beggar Clan said, Wuchen and Wuyin's expressions darkened even more.

In the distance, Ke Juxian's eyes flickered slightly. The two people in Xuantian Guan were not weak in strength, especially Wuchen, who was also at the fifth level of the Sky Control Realm.

It seems that the purpose of this group of people coming to Luoyang to kill Ding Chunqiu is to recruit more masters, and... they will not reject anyone who comes?

Ke Juxian's eyes narrowed. Xuantian Guan was so anxious to recruit martial arts masters. Could it be that something happened in the sect? As the leader of the gang, Ke Juxian's grandfather was the former elder of the Beggar Clan. Naturally, he knew a wide range of things.

Xuantian Temple is regarded as the state religion, and its strength cannot be underestimated. Even the most powerful master among the Beggar Clan in its heyday, that is, the previous leader of the Beggar Clan, is not necessarily the master of Xuantian Temple.

opponent, so Ke Juxian has never underestimated Xuantian Guan.

"Haha, two masters, today we all attack the old thief Ding Chunqiu of Xingxiu together. We are tired from the battle now, and the old thief Ding Chunqiu of Xingxiu has been killed. It happens that many brothers from our Beggar Gang are gathering together. I have a suggestion.

How about we, a group of martial arts sects, hold a big banquet in Luoyang City to celebrate the elimination of Ding Chunqiu, the cancerous scourge of martial arts?"

Ke Juxian said with a smile.

Wuchen and Wuyin pondered slightly, thinking about the feasibility.

"The two masters will attend the celebration banquet with their disciples. If the two masters want to expand the number of people in the sect, they can also inform everyone at the banquet. I think the results will be much better than now."

Ke Juxian said again.

Wuchen and Wuyin looked at each other and finally nodded. Wuchen said: "Then there is Gang Leader Lao Ke."

While Xuantian's audience was communicating with the Beggar Clan, Yao Liuyi, the sect leader of the Penglai Sect, and the three elders were also thinking about whether they should offer to recruit people now.

There is no doubt that the ambitions of the Penglai sect are very great. The real leader of the Penglai sect is not Yao Liuyi, but the mysterious Penglai ancestor.

The Penglai sect wants to be powerful in the Central Plains martial arts. In addition to the top masters, the overall strength cannot be weak, so it recruits masters from all over the world. The original Penglai sect used generous treatment to attract martial arts masters to join, but its reputation

It was still not high, so Yao Liuyi and others set out from Luzhou specifically to kill Ding Chunqiu, a scourge of the martial arts world.

Just imagine, the ferocious power of the Xingxiu sect shook the martial arts world, and the old immortal Ding Chunqiu of the Xingxiu sect was even more powerful. If anyone could successfully kill Ding Chunqiu, his reputation would surely rise, and his sect would also attract the attention of the martial arts world.

But... Ding Chunqiu's methods are extremely weird, and his strength is even more powerful. No one can deal with him. If the leader of the Demon Cult hadn't come forward and killed Ding Chunqiu, it is estimated that everyone's fate would not be so good now.

Yao Liuyi was thinking when he saw Ke Juxian, the leader of the Beggar Clan, walking over.

"Brother Yao, our Beggar Clan plans to hold a celebration banquet in the city to celebrate the killing of martial arts cancer Ding Chunqiu. I wonder if Brother Yao can be honored to attend?"

Ke Juxian said with a smile: "Oh, by the way, the two masters of Xuantian Guan will also participate with their disciples. In addition, there will also be many martial arts masters in Luoyang City. If Brother Yao participates, he can also get a raise.

Increase the reputation of your sect."

Ke Juxian had long seen what Yao Liuyi was thinking. The appearance of the Penglai sect and the Xuantian Temple had similar goals. Unfortunately, they failed to achieve their wishes. Now they can only find other ways to achieve their wishes.

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Yao Liuyi's eyes flickered slightly, he nodded, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you very much, Gang Leader Ke."
Chapter completed!