"If I lose, I will naturally not look for Donor Yang again in the future." The nameless monk replied.

"Since that's the case, then please ask the monk to think slowly and I'll wait." Yang Xinyi smiled.

At this moment, the nameless monk and Jiekong, Master Sanqing stood aside and was slowly discussing.

Taoist Master Sanqing glanced at Ye Xiong, and finally walked to the nameless monk, indicating that he supported the nameless monk.

Everyone around was waiting to watch the show.

Ye Xiong approached Yang Xinyi and whispered: "Wife, what you said just now is the evil spirit?"

"She just asked me to find a way to force the inheritor of Longwen Temple to agree to the competition, and let me play the rest."

"Which was the one who told the other party to make the competition rules?" Ye Xiong continued to ask.

Yang Xinyi nodded and said, "She looks like she has a well-buried body. Husband, how did I perform just now?"

"Very good, with a general look." Ye Xiong gave a thumbs up.

"Really, I was so nervous just now." Yang Xinyi said excitedly.

"You have a temperament that is neither humble nor arrogant, and your conversation is convincing. In this regard, the evil spirit is far inferior to you."

If the evil spirit was present just now, she would not have so much time to talk nonsense to others, and would not be as patient as Yang Xinyi, and would not be able to find a way to guide the melon-eating audience to her side. With her arrogant personality, she would start fighting directly, which might offend everyone here.

"Wife, where is the evil spirit now? Are you lying in the ice coffin?" Ye Xiong asked.

"Every time I come out, she lies in the ice coffin. She seems to have a bad soul and must lie in it."

Ye Xiong guessed that the soul of the evil spirit should have been injured or other reasons that forced her to lie in the ice coffin. It can be seen from the fact that she would go back without staying for a long time every time she came out.

Ye Xiong really wanted to talk to Yang Xinyi about the soul sealing talisman. He was already a little impatient to seal the evil spirits, and then return to a normal life with his wife, and live a happy and happy life with Sister Hua, Xiao Qiao, and a few women.

However, at this time, we must not mention this, otherwise, Yang Xinyi would definitely be exposed and discovered by the evil spirit.

He could only temporarily suppress this idea and wait until the martial arts competition, and then slowly find a way.

At this time, the nameless monk had already discussed it there.

"I have chosen the martial arts competition method, so we will have three martial arts competitions, two wins in three games. If you win, we will never mention the righteousness and fruit in the future. If you win, we will return the righteousness and fruit to us." said the nameless monk.

"Two wins in three games?" Ye Xiong was stunned for a moment: "But, we only have two of us."

"Donor Ye has friends all over the world, so let's get one more together. If you can't get together, it's like abandoning the market, even if you lose." said the nameless monk.

"Damn, can you be more shameless?" Ye Xiong couldn't help but curse.

There were already three people on their side. Except for the nameless monk and Jie Kong, Taoist Master Sanqing also agreed to help them. Now they are all in one place, and there are only two on their side.

If you are not careful at this level, something may happen.

"Donor Ye, you took the initiative to ask me to propose a martial arts competition. Are you planning to repent?" asked the unknown monk.

Ye Xiong has always admired the nameless monk and thought that this guy was very kind. He didn't know that he had become so rogue. This martial arts competition was simply a shameless fighter.

"We didn't regret it. At worst, we can give up in one game." Ye Xiong said.

At this moment, a Buddhist name suddenly came.

"If Donor Ye doesn't dislike him, the old monk is willing to help."

Master Prajna came out of the crowd.

Ye Xiong was delighted and almost forgot about the fat monk. He really wanted to get the positive result.

"Master Prajna, it's great." Ye Xiong said excitedly.

The strength of Prajna is definitely not inferior to the Taoist Master of the Three Pure Land. If he faces Jiekong, he will be sure to win. The evil spirits will deal with the nameless monk. The two are equally matched. On the surface, they have a great chance of defeating on the one hand.

"Prajna, both are Buddhists, how can you do this?"

Jie Kong couldn't help but curse, and he also saw the scene and faced his own disadvantages.

"Amita Buddha, Master Jiekong, are there any monks in your rules that cannot participate?" asked Master Prajna.

There was a burst of laughter around, and everyone laughed.

The nameless monk sighed and said, "Just be empty, just do your best. Whether it is OK or not, it can only depend on the will of God."

"Since that's the case, please ask Master Wuming to arrange a competition to appear." Ye Xiong said.

The nameless monk was about to line up when a familiar voice suddenly came.

"Master Wuming, if you don't dislike it, Sodan is willing to help."

As soon as this statement was spoken, the audience was in an uproar. No one expected that at this critical moment, the Kunlun King would take the initiative to stand up to help Longyin Temple.

But when these people looked back, they understood.

Most of the people present knew that Ye Xiong had exterminated the gods. Sodan did this just to take revenge.

"Sodan, who wants you, a shameless boy, to help?" Jie Kong said angrily.

Thinking of the fact that Suo Dan almost wiped out the Immortal Sect last night, and Du Xingsun almost wiped out Yi Yi****, Jie Kong became angry.

"Jie Kong, you must not be rude." The nameless monk said to stop him, then faced Suodan and said lightly: "Kunlun, you did this voluntarily. No matter what the result is, Long Siyin has no relationship with you, and he does not owe you favors, can you?"

"Is the master afraid that I will threaten you Longyin Temple because of this? You can rest assured that this is why I help you. The reason I just want to calculate the grudges between you and Ye."

Suo Dan said, staring at Ye Xiong with a fierce look, with a strong murderous aura.

"Since that's the case, then welcome the Kunlun King."

The nameless monk had seen Suo Dan's strength, but he was still above Jiekong and Taoist Master Sanqing. With his help, their chances of winning would be great. In order to get the positive energy, he couldn't care about so much.

Facing Sodan's murderous gaze, Ye Xiong said lightly: "I remember that when Solin was killed by me, he also looked at me with your eyes. As a result, you also knew that he died in the end."

This is such a real provocation!

The subtext is that you, Sodan, are the same.

The people around him looked at Ye Xiong in shock and secretly sweated for him.

There is no second person in this world who dares to talk to the Kunlun King like this.

The two stared at each other like this, the air was full of murderous aura.

Before the war started, the gunpowder was enough, and the audience on the field began to look forward to this shocking battle.

"The nameless monk, how can you compare the Dharma? Do you decide whether to draw lots or what?"

"No need to draw lots, we will give up first." The nameless monk said to Jiekong beside him: "Jiekong, you will get out first."
Chapter completed!