Huo Du pointed at Yin Zhiping and said with an arrogant look: "I didn't expect that there is such a person in the Quanzhen Religion."

Yin Zhiping looked around, and there were four masters. One was a fat man, wearing a string of huge black beads around his neck, and his two thick eyebrows showed a reckless look. The other looked like a zombie, holding a handle in his hand.

The mourning stick of pure steel and the loose black hair make people feel like a dead person crawling out of the coffin. A Tianzhu man has a dark complexion and a white turban on his head. The last Persian Hu man is jeweled and dressed like a wealthy businessman.

Yin Zhiping looked over one by one and knew that these four people were Dalba, Xiaoxiangzi, Nimoxing and Yin Kexi. These four people were indeed first-class masters, and their martial arts skills should not be underestimated.

The Quanzhen Sect does not have the Seventh Son in charge, and it is difficult for Abbot Zhao Zhijing to hold the Tiangang Beidou Formation to defend against this Mongolian invasion.

They set fire to some mountain houses. Although the leader Huo Du used the excuse of marrying the little dragon girl from the back mountain, his real intention was to force the Quanzhen Sect to submit.

At the critical moment, Zhao Zhijing moved the mountain guard formation to the mountainside to deal with Guo Jing. He had other thoughts. It was just that there was an undercurrent surging in the Quanzhen Sect, but it was inconvenient to directly expose this matter.

Even the Quanzhen Seven Sons were not all determined to fight against the Mongols. After all, the Mongols were powerful and the south was corrupt, so the outcome had already been decided, but it was just a matter of delaying it for a little longer.

To a certain extent, the Quanzhen Sect's neutrality is actually leaning towards Mongolia. After all, the foot of the mountain is now the territory of the Mongols. If the Quanzhen Sect wants to survive, it cannot go against the Mongols.

The Chongyang Patriarch was fighting against the Jin Kingdom, not the Mongols today. So it makes sense for the Quanzhen Sect to remain neutral.

But this is not Yin Ziping's idea. He wants to do something, maybe the main line of this world can become different.

That's why he went to Lin'an specifically. He was actually doing an experiment to see if there was any connection between this world and the previous world. He fell into a strange world, and when he was reborn for the second time, he also

Explore the mysteries carefully.

"Who is the leader of the Quanzhen Sect? Come out and speak!" Huo Dou waved his folding fan and shouted arrogantly.

Huo Du is a character.

Yin Zhiping thought to himself that he was a villain, but he was someone who could be exploited.

Zhao Zhijing came to the palace.

When the Seven Sons of Quanzhen retreated, they asked Abbot Yin Zhiping to take charge of the teaching affairs, which was acknowledgment that he was the second generation chief disciple. Zhao Zhijing was naturally dissatisfied. Among the eight people of the Zhi generation, he, Zhao Zhijing, was the earliest to start, so why should he let Yin Zhiping, who was the latest to start, be allowed to do so?

Zhiping as the chief disciple?

In terms of martial arts and qualifications, Yin Zhiping is not as good as himself... Zhao Zhijing thought this way. However, Yin Zhiping has never made a move since his rebirth, but Zhao Zhijing evaluates Yin Zhiping based on the standards of a few years ago.

Yin Zhiping forced back the several masters brought by Huo Du as soon as he took action, but Zhao Zhijing didn't think too much. But after all, Yin Zhiping was the person designated by the Seventh Son to be in charge. Now that he is back, Zhao Zhijing can't help but die.

The superficial harmony still needs to be maintained.

In fact, Zhao Zhijing felt that the other party was unkind. The few people Huo Du brought here were all masters, and it was difficult for Zhao Zhijing to deal with even one of them, let alone four or five at once.

"I want to see how you handle this matter. If you don't handle it properly, huh..." Zhao Zhijing waited to see Yin Zhiping's joke.

Sure enough, Yin Zhiping, as always, asked these Mongolians with dignity and dignity: "What is the purpose of coming uninvited and disturbing my mountain gate?"

Huo Du pretended to be pretentious and said: "We just heard that there is a dragon girl in the back mountain of Zhongnan who threatened that whoever can defeat her can marry her. We all came because of her fame, but you Quanzhen Taoist priests refused to accept her.

Tao, then we have no choice but to go up the mountain to ask for an explanation."

Everything in the martial arts world must be done in a just and honest manner. Even if you are robbing someone's home, you must first politely say: I am in trouble, please give some money to help me. If you come to seek revenge, you must also say: Thank you for your kindness back then.

, I’m here to repay you today!

When traveling in the world, you still have to follow the formality, otherwise you will always feel that the knife is not smooth when you kill people and wipe their necks.

"That's it." Yin Zhiping said with a kind smile, "You are here at Zhongnan Mountain for Miss Dragon, so it's easy to say, I will take you to the back mountain."

When Zhao Zhijing heard this, he thought that Yin Zhiping was really a weakling!

Huo Dou also felt that this Taoist priest was young and could be bullied, and for some reason he became the talker he was today out of nowhere. But this was good, he would be more confident in controlling Zhongnan Mountain.

"If it had been like this earlier, why would Xiao Wang go into such a big fight? It's just that today all my people were injured, so what can I say about this?" Huo Du pressed forward and pointed at a few Mongolian warriors lying on the ground on the field.

Yin Zhiping said weakly: "I wonder what Prince Huodu wants?"

Huo Dou laughed sinisterly and said sadly: "I want you to apologize to my people, the kind that kneels down."

"You!" Several fellow apprentices behind Yin Zhiping shouted angrily, but Yin Zhiping reached out to stop them.

He knew that Huo Dou's insult to him was actually to humiliate the Quanzhen Sect.

"Prince Huodu, have you ever told fortunes?" Yin Zhiping suddenly said this without any clue.

Huo Dou was stunned and wondered what kind of trick Yin Zhiping was playing, "Fortune telling? The Taoist priest wants to tell Xiao Wang's fortune? Haha..."

Before he could finish laughing, Yin Zhiping interrupted him, and his next words almost made him spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Are you telling fortunes? What are you telling?" Yin Zhiping asked calmly, as if he was really asking what he planned to tell...

Huo Dou didn't react yet, but when he heard the people around him laughing, he realized that he had been scolded by Yin Zhiping.

He closed the folding fan and said angrily: "How dare you humiliate Xiao Wang!"

Yin Zhiping looked puzzled and said: "What? I'm just asking you what kind of thing you are?"

"You..." Huo Du pointed at Yin Zhiping with a folding fan, "Little Taoist priest, don't be so quick-tongued! Do you dare to accept my three moves? If you can accept three moves, this matter will be taken care of."

He said it as if he had suffered a big loss, but in fact, Quanzhen disciples also suffered casualties. It's just that Yin Zhiping didn't intend to settle this account for him here.

"Okay, please!"

As soon as Yin Zhiping finished speaking, Huo Dou had already taken action. He studied under Jin Lun Dharma King. Yin Zhiping originally thought that he should also practice Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, but when they fought, he discovered that he had a feminine inner force all over his body, but instead

It is very different from the strength of Dragon-Elephant Prajna Kung Fu.

In his previous life, Bastu failed to seize the body, leaving behind many memory fragments, including some chapters about Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu and Supreme Yoga Tantra. However, he had no time to sort out and came to the second world.

But Yin Zhiping was certain that Huo Douzhi was definitely not the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu. But when he saw a burst of purple energy on his face when he was performing the Kung Fu, Yin Zhiping had a suspicion.

This is somewhat similar to the Zixia magical power of the Huashan sect, but it is different. This purple energy is obviously some kind of evil sect and has no Taoist righteousness and peace.

Huo Dou said he had taken three moves, but in the blink of an eye he had already reached the seventh move without realizing it, but Yin Zhiping didn't even move half a step.

He was greatly surprised, thinking that this Taoist priest was only in his early twenties, how could he have such profound internal power? It was really strange!

While thinking, Yin Zhiping turned from defense to offense, stretched out one hand, and held his folding fan like a snake. A strong force came from Yin Zhiping's hand, snatched his fan directly, and forced him to take a few steps back.

"What a folding fan!" Yin Zhiping opened the iron-bonded fan. There was a mechanism hidden inside, and he could see it at a glance.

Huo Dou's face turned red, then returned to normal in an instant. He cupped his hands and said, "Taoist Master Yin has great martial arts skills. I admire him!"

Yin Zhiping nodded and threw the folding fan back to him.

Huo Dou took the folding fan, and Dalba behind him stepped forward to take action, but was stopped by Huo Dou. Jili Gulu said a lot of Tibetan, and Dalba glared at Yin Zhiping viciously and stood back.

"Today, Xiao Wang admits defeat, and this matter is over. Please take Taoist Yin to the back mountain, we are here for Miss Long." Huo Du said, and several masters behind him echoed, meaning that Yin Zhiping does not

From now on, they will also take action.
Chapter completed!