Although the road out of Fengming Stream was still a bit dangerous, Qin Xiao felt relaxed immediately with the presence of three senior brothers. When he asked why Qin Xiao and Ning Bufan were separated, the three of them were quite speechless, and the four of them headed towards Fengming Stream together.
Going out, he was ready to go out and ask for news about Ning Bufan. Qin Xiao looked east and west along the way, just like someone going out for an outing. On the way, he also met some disciples from other sects, and saw that there were suddenly many people in the group like Ning Bugui and others.
He met a disciple with a middle-level cultivation level in the Four Seas, and they all looked at Qin Xiao strangely.
Just as he was about to enter the Gangfeng Zone, Qin Xiao suddenly saw a monk standing in the distance, holding a crystal clear, fiery red Ganoderma lucidum in his hand. He looked carefully and saw that it was not the monk who claimed to be incompetent: "Hey, it's that one
Monk, he stole my Fire Ganoderma."
"That's the monk from Zenjue Temple." Ling Haotian said.
The incompetent monk was carefully looking at the Ganoderma lucidum he got from Murong Yan in the cave. Suddenly he heard someone say this, and quickly hid the Ganoderma lucidum in his sleeve, turned around and looked at the four people, clasped his hands together, and looked at
He said holyly: "Amitabha, it turns out that he is the four benefactors of the Chaoyang Sect. The young monk is polite."
Qin Xiao stepped forward, pointed at the incompetent monk and said, "Smelly monk, please return my fire lingzhi to me."
"Amitabha, what the donor said is wrong. Treasures from the heavens, materials and earth are destined for those who are destined to live there. I think this fire lingzhi is more destined to me, so it would be better if the donor gave it to me." The face of the incompetent monk was solemn and solemn, as if it were a treasure.
He is an eminent monk in Zenjue Temple.
"Don't monks have all the four elements? Why don't you give it to me?" Qin Xiao said.
"Amitabha, donor, you are in trouble." The incompetent monk said with a faint smile.
Ning Bugui took a step forward, and the long sword behind him flew out of the scabbard with a "choking" sound, and automatically fell into his hand. He was filled with fighting spirit, and a sword light of ten feet long erupted from the long sword, and it exploded violently.
With a shout, he leaped up and slashed at the incompetent monk with his sword.
"Hey, hey, I'll fight you no matter what. I haven't finished what I said." Seeing Ning Bugui, the incompetent master attacked him directly without saying a word. He quickly used the secret method of Buddhism to fight with Ning Bugui.
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"This damn bald donkey actually dares to bully his junior brother. If the senior brother doesn't hit him, he will be covered in bruises!" Ling Haotian said angrily.
"Yes, I'm going to beat him all over his head, and give me back the fire lingzhi."
Ning Bugui's whole body was full of sword energy. He shook the long sword in his right hand, and a bright sword light flew out of the air. The sword light that was ten feet long contained terrifying power and struck hard at the incompetent monk. At the same time, Ning Bugui
Jumping into the air, his whole body's momentum surged, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushed towards him crazily. A huge sword light nearly three feet long erupted from Ning Bugui's sword. The sword energy was like a rainbow, and a bright light burst out in the void.
The ray of light, with the momentum of splitting Huashan Mountain with force, smashed down fiercely.
When the incompetent monk saw Ning Bugui, he let out a powerful sword energy, flicked his sleeves and robes, and flew out a shining golden wheel. The golden wheel was covered with Sanskrit symbols, and the three gears were painted with fiery red flames. It looked like
As if it was about to burst into flames at any moment, as soon as he pinched the magic formula, the golden wheel was suddenly shrouded in golden light, and it hit the sword energy hard, making a crisp sound of "waves" and shaking the air.
The incompetent monk was knocked back two steps by the huge force. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Ning Bugui jump up suddenly and slash a terrifying sword light from top to bottom. He suddenly exclaimed and moved the golden wheel with both hands.
He held it up and quickly pinched the spell in his hand. Following his spell, the golden wheel spun rapidly in the air. Every time it rotated, some Sanskrit words floated out from the golden wheel and fell into the air. In mid-air, they immediately
A curtain composed of Sanskrit words appeared, golden light flashed, and the sound of Sanskrit singing could be vaguely heard. The bright sword energy hit the golden curtain fiercely.
"Boom! Beep!", the two forces collided together. There was a huge explosion sound, the ground was shaken by dust and sand flying, birds and beasts in the distance ran away, and occasionally some powerful spiritual beasts were affected by this thick spirit.
The howl of awakening force.
The incompetent monk's sleeve robe shook, and another one suddenly flew out of his sleeve robe. While Ning Bugui's attention was still on the golden wheel in the air, he waved his hand, and the golden wheel spun rapidly, making a buzzing sound.
, the three golden wheels erupted with fierce light, extremely sharp, and quickly attacked Ning Bugui.
"What did I say about you Chaoyang Sect people? Why are you so rude? I have not offended you, little monk!" The incompetent monk tried to say something else, and at the same time pinched another Jinlun in the void with his magic formula.
Ning refused to return and attacked.
It's a pity that Ning Bugui ignored him at all. When he saw the golden wheel attacking him, he didn't dodge or avoid it. He swung his sword and slashed at the golden wheel. The golden wheel and the sword collided together, making a sizzling sound.
The golden wheel spun on the sword, suddenly changed direction and attacked Ning Bugui's face. Ning Bugui leaned back, turned over to avoid the attack, and then fell to the ground. Another golden wheel also faced him.
When the attack came, Ning Bugui's face darkened and he tightened his sword in his hand.
At this time, the golden wheel on Ning Bugui's back also flew back. Seeing the two golden wheels attacking Ning Bugui one after another, Qin Xiao exclaimed, pulled out the iron sword from behind and was about to rush forward. Ling Haotian led
Qin Xiao's collar pulled him back, "Why do you need to take action in such a small scene? Senior Brother can handle it in a few or two. If it weren't for the fact that the other party is Zenjue Temple, Senior Brother's Burning Heaven Three Styles would have been done long ago.
Turn your opponent into scum in seconds."
"Yes, I think senior brother will be able to handle it soon," Ji Tong said.
Sure enough, Ning Bugui suddenly stabbed out a sword quickly. This sword seemed ordinary, but its speed was unstoppable. Then, he thrust his long black sword into the middle of the golden wheel in front of him, and actually skewered the golden wheel.
On top of the long sword, he suddenly turned around and used his strength to throw the golden wheel in his hand towards the golden wheel in the air.
The two golden wheels collided together, making a loud noise, and then fell to the ground. The incompetent monk's face turned pale for an instant, and at this moment, Ning Bugui's long sword had already slashed at him.
"Wait a minute, Donor Ning, I'm a disciple of Zenjue Temple. Our Zenjue Temple has always been on good terms with your Chaoyang Sect. You can't hurt me. This will hurt the harmony between our two sects." Ning Bugui seemed confused.
Unheard, he slashed at him with his sword.
"Hey, I'm a disciple of the abbot of Zenjue Temple. If you dare to attack me, our Zenjue Temple will never let you off lightly." Ning Bugui continued to wave his sword.
"I said, can you please stop fighting and give Zenjue Temple some face?"
"Okay!" The incompetent monk finally stopped dodging. He stood on the spot and said domineeringly: "You just want Fire Ganoderma. You want me to give it..." His eyes came into contact with the sword in Ning Bugui's hand.
He couldn't help but change his mind and said dejectedly: "I'll give it. Isn't it okay if I give it?"
Qin Xiao stepped forward leisurely and stretched out his right hand towards the incompetent monk. The incompetent monk took out the fire lingzhi from his sleeve robe and took a deep look. His eyes were filled with expressions of pain and reluctance, "Amitabha, look.
I have no destiny with this young monk, so today I will give it to someone who is destined to be here, and I hope you can make good use of it." After that, he picked up the two golden wheels on the ground and walked away in despair.