Master Cang Yuan laughed and said to the sect master Zheng Dongjie: "Sect Master Nephew, I think this name is quite good. How about we change the name of the giant surgery to 'Tiger Binding Hand'? This is worthy of its name!
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Master Zheng Dongjie's eyes lit up, he glanced at Master Cang Yuan with admiration, he nodded and said: "Okay, starting from today, the basic immortal magic surgery of my Wuguang Sect will be renamed 'Tiger Binding Hand'. Thank you to my fellow Taoist Swordsman Sect for this gift."
What a name!"
The old man Dongfang and the other two elders looked bitter and shook their heads in silence.
Yuwen Zhouyuan stood on the stone platform and pondered for a while. After the two competitions just now, he had strong confidence in his own strength. In order to test how strong he was, Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly said: "Sword Dao Sect
Senior brothers, come up together!"
The disciples of the Sword Dao Sect were all furious, and they all secretly cursed Yuwen Zhouyuan for being arrogant, but none of them dared to go up.
The old man Dongfang and the other two elders also frowned and stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan with unkind eyes.
Yuwen Zhouyuan raised his head and smiled. His expression and demeanor at this time were almost exactly the same as when Fu Jiangtao faced the Wuguang Sect just now, and said: "Sword Dao Sect, don't you dare to join us together?"
The inner disciples of Wuguang Sect were all very excited at this time and started shouting.
"You sons of the Kendo Sect, you don't dare to come out anymore. Where did your arrogance go? Come out and fight our Senior Brother Yuwen Zhouyuan."
"Senior Brother Yuwen Zhouyuan is invincible! He can punch the Kendo Sect, kick him, or even throw a fart to kill him!"
"Boys from the Kendo Sect! Your senior brother is not good enough, and neither is your second senior brother. Do you have a third senior brother? Come up together!"
"Mu Taiyu, come out and die!"
The curses of the disciples in the inner hall became louder and louder, and the smile on Zheng Dongjie's face became brighter and louder. The last disciple of the Kendo Sect couldn't bear it anymore and said loudly: "Yuwen Zhouyuan, you are too crazy, you asked us to go together."
, don’t regret it! Brothers, let’s go up and kill him together!”
"That's right, let's go up together. This is what he asked for. We are not breaking the rules. Elder, let's go up together and teach him a lesson!"
"Elder, this Yuwen Zhouyuan is too domineering, please let us come together!"
The disciples of the Sword Dao Sect asked for a fight one after another, and the old man Dongfang gritted his teeth and shouted: "Since the Wuguang Sect has requested it, whoever of you is willing to go can come on stage!"
As soon as he said these words, three disciples immediately jumped onto the stone platform.
Then seven or eight more came up, and finally, except for a few female disciples, most of the Kendo Sect disciples gathered on the stage.
I don't know who shouted, and all kinds of magic weapons appeared one after another.
Yu Wenzhouyuan didn't care either. He started the huge operation, and it became easier and smoother with it. He saw several invisible big hands in the air, sweeping around the stage and knocking several people away. Then he took a few steps back, like grabbing a haystack.
Usually grab a handful and throw them far away.
Suddenly, screams and curses broke out everywhere, and one after another Kendo Sect disciples were thrown from the stone platform and fell to the ground unable to get up for a long time.
The more Yuwen Zhouyuan performed, the more skillful he became. The huge surgery was unpredictable and mysterious. After a while, only three people were left on the stone platform.
One of them is Mu Taiyu.
Yuwen Zhouyuan laughed loudly and took out the last "Yellow Tang Wanli Xiang".
Mu Taiyu's expression suddenly changed when he saw it. He ignored the other two and shouted loudly: "Senior brother Yuwen Zhouyuan, show mercy. Mu, admit defeat, admit defeat!"
As he spoke, he backed away and hurriedly jumped off the stone platform. He was really afraid of this "yellow soup, thousands of miles of fragrance". Fu Jiangtao and Liu Ming had learned from the past, and he didn't want to make the same mistake again.
The last two people were Chao Xiangchen and Feng Zhiyi.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Chao Xiangchen quickly imitated Mu Taiyu, shouted to admit defeat, and jumped off the stone platform in embarrassment.
Feng Zhiyi looked sad and yelled at Yuwen Zhouyuan: "Yuwen Zhouyuan, come on, use your last 'Huang Tang Wanli Xiang' on me!"
With Feng Zhiyi's strength, he would not wait until the end. As soon as he came on stage, he immediately lay down on the ground and pretended to be dead. Although he was stepped on a few times, he endured it for the sake of his future safety within the sect.
Feng Zhiyi's calculation was good. He thought that if he was hit by the "Yellow Tang Wanli Xiang" like his senior brother and second senior brother, at least he would have a sympathetic relationship, and maybe he would be beaten less.
Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at him with a half-smile, then calmly put away the "Yellow Tang Wanli Xiang", and then said with a smile: "This is a treasure, don't use it indiscriminately, please get off it!"
Jushu grabbed Feng Zhiyi like a chicken and threw him out.
The old man Dongfang and the other two elders were extremely angry, wishing that there was a crack in the ground that they could slip into so that they would no longer be embarrassed and conspicuous here.
Zheng Dongjie, a real person with a happy face, said loudly: "Fellow Taoist Dongfang, how will our two factions win or lose in this exchange?"
The old man Dongfang snorted and said: "Your Wuguang Sect is lucky to have a good disciple. You won this exchange! But what I just said is true. All the ancestors of your Wuguang Sect were killed in Dongzhou.
God’s Domain! All the things you want are in this storage bag. That’s it, farewell!”
After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and threw out a storage bag. Zheng Dongjie grabbed it with a thoughtful expression on his face.
The old man Dongfang let out a scream, and suddenly a black cloud rushed out from Wuguang Mountain and quickly arrived here.
Yuwen Zhouyuan took a closer look and saw that it was the giant scorpion!
Without saying a word, the old man Dongfang jumped up. Immediately afterwards, the disciples of the Kendo Sect flew up to the centipede one by one with expressions ranging from shame, anger, and unwillingness.
Suddenly, the voice of the old man from the East came to Yuwen Zhouyuan's ears: "Nephew Yuwen, the Wuguang Sect does not have the ancestor of the Zhenjun period to be in charge, so it is not a good place to live. You should take care of yourself!"
After saying that, he slapped the giant scorpion on the head, shook his body, and flew towards the north at a very fast speed.
Vaguely, Yuwen Zhouyuan noticed a pair of beautiful eyes on the giant scorpion, looking at him intently.
He was startled, as the words of the old man Dongfang were still echoing in his mind. As for the owner of those beautiful eyes, Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at him and didn't take it to heart.
After the Sword Dao Sect left, the entire Huihui Peak fell silent. Master Zheng Dongjie glanced at it and said with a smile: "In today's competition, my Wuguang Sect won a big victory! All the disciples in the inner hall were rewarded. Go to the alchemy room and each of them will receive a bottle.
Help Yuan Dan, practice hard, and follow Yuwen Zhouyuan’s example!”
The disciples in the inner hall suddenly became happy and looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan, who had won the first place in the Zhenqi stage and had only been in the sect for a few years.
Bai Jingrui felt complicated in his heart. He took a deep breath and whispered to Master Cang Yuan: "Master, this disciple has to sit at the test of life and death. From now on, he will not be concerned with worldly affairs."
Master Cang Yuan sighed. Bai Jingrui was his most proud disciple and was well aware of the conflict between him and Yuwen Zhouyuan. He pondered for a while, nodded and said: "That's all, you can take this opportunity to hide from Yuwen Zhouyuan."
good."
Bai Jingrui smiled bitterly, lowered his head and said nothing.
Master Zheng Dongjie spoke again at this time: "Let's all go our separate ways, nephew Yuwen Zhouyuan, come with me!"
Yuwen Zhouyuan nodded and followed Zheng Dongjie towards the inner hall.
Along the way, Yu Wen Zhouyuan pondered in his heart, and he knew the purpose of the sect leader and uncle calling him out alone. Not long after, sect leader Zheng Dongjie brought Yu Wen Zhouyuan to the main hall. After entering, he suddenly turned around and shouted loudly
: "Senior nephew Yuwen, you are so brave!"
Yuwen Zhouyuan looked as usual and said calmly: "Uncle Master, tell me what you have to say."
Zheng Dongjie snorted and said, "In the competition just now, what kind of spell did you use?"
Yuwen Zhouyuan chuckled and said: "Giant surgery, if you don't believe it, master and master, you can take a closer look." After saying that, he used giant surgery to control all the tables and chairs in the hall to lift into the air, hover above his head for a few times and then put them back to their original positions.
Bit.
Master Zheng Dongjie looked at it carefully for a long time and remained silent. After a long time, he suddenly asked: "You knew that you were on the third level of the True Yuan Stage before, and even now you see that it is the third level of the True Yuan Stage. Why do you have such power? Have you reached the third level of the True Yuan Stage?"
What level is it? Yuwen Zhouyuan, please recruit me from the real situation."
Yuwen Zhouyuan showed a look of distress on his face and said: "My nephew doesn't understand either. It just happens naturally as you practice. As for what level you have reached now, I don't know."
Zheng Dongjie stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said in a deep voice: "Yuwen Zhouyuan, why don't you say it?"
Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled bitterly and said, "Disciple, I really don't know, where to start?"
Master Zheng Dongjie secretly sighed. He was not willing to push Yuwen Zhouyuan too hard. After all, no matter what, he was a disciple of the Wuguang Sect and had made great contributions to the sect. He was likely to become a star of attention among the disciples of the sect in the future.
So Zheng Dongjie said: "Well, since you don't want to say it, I won't force you. I hope you can do it on your own. This is a jade card that can enter and leave the Sutra Tower at any time. You can read the secrets of cultivating immortality in the Sutra Tower at any time in the future.
Borrow."
Yuwen Zhouyuan took the jade card respectfully, then bowed and left.
After Yuwen Zhouyuan left, Zheng Dongjie turned around, bowed respectfully and said, "Ancestor, do you think what Yuwen Zhouyuan just said is somewhat true? How should we deal with it?"
Jiang Wuyan walked out from the back of the hall, with a sullen face, he snorted and said: "How true is it? Zheng Dongjie, don't you know how to tell it yourself, how true is it? This little guy Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't tell the truth.
!I have experienced his cleverness before."
Zheng Dongjie had an embarrassed expression on his face. The true master ancestor was in seclusion on weekdays. This time he communicated with the Sword Dao Sect. When Zheng Dongjie heard the big news that the true master ancestors of the sect had died in the Dongzhou Divine Domain, he immediately informed the elders.
, and then the elders notify the two helmsmen of the true master stage.
The sudden appearance of Yuwen Zhouyuan was unexpected by Zheng Dongjie, so he took advantage of the opportunity when the patriarch Jiang Wuyan was out of seclusion to bring Yuwen Zhouyuan for questioning so that the patriarch could observe it.
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Zheng Dongjie hesitated for a moment and asked respectfully: "Ancestor, do you think what Yuwen Zhouyuan used before is really a huge surgery?"
Jiang Wuyan glanced at the real person Zheng Dongjie and said: "I have watched several competitions of this little guy Yuwen Zhouyuan. One thing is certain, the surgery used is indeed a giant surgery, and it is indeed the one taught by Jiang Qingsong."
Zheng Dongjie's expression changed, and he said in surprise: "Is it really a giant surgery? How can a giant surgery be so powerful? Even the magic weapon can be grasped."
Ancestor Jiang Wuyan snorted and said: "Any magic, if practiced for a long time, will produce some magical effects, these are nothing. This giant surgery is the most basic magic in the world of cultivation. The more basic it is, the more basic it is.
The more it shows that it has been circulating for a long time, don’t you still understand this truth?”
After hearing this, Zheng Dongjie quickly nodded in agreement.