Chapter 92: The Old Antiques in the Treasure Pavilion
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"His skills were really not given to me by me. If you want to learn them, just go to him yourself."
"Furthermore, I did not break the rules and gave him the techniques from the Sutra Pavilion."
"Just step back..."
Inside the main hall of Biyou Palace.
Leader Tongtian, who had already recovered from his complicated emotions, explained to the two girls he had inspired under the Taoist platform, his tone full of helplessness.
Although it was just to make these two girls calm down.
But Tongtian did not lie.
He certainly did not break the rules of Jiejiao.
[Shangqing Jue] is a technique he practiced himself.
Even the pavilion spirit who loves martial arts as much as his life can't understand it, so [Shangqing Jue] is not in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, so naturally it is not considered to be Jie Jiao's own martial art.
It makes sense to pass on your own skills to your direct disciples, right?
Therefore, he did not break any previously established rules of interception.
Under the Taoist platform.
The Ge Ling and the Water and Fire Fairy Boy, who were still wondering why Tong Tian was so surprised just now, heard this and looked at each other again.
All because they saw the doubts in each other's eyes.
They have been practicing with Tongtian since they were born, so they know Tongtian's temperament very well, and they must not lie.
In other words, Tongtian disdains lies.
"Could it be that the technique of tempering the body with tribulation thunder is really his own?"
"And that magical power called somersault cloud, is it also his own?"
"Oh, this guy is really telling lies!"
Ge Ling murmured to himself, an angry light shining in his silver eyes.
The next moment, she flashed out of the hall, directly picked up the Jiuzhong Sutra Pavilion and headed towards the treasure cliff where Xiao Yi was.
As for whether Tongtian broke any rules.
They were all forgotten by her.
Suddenly, only the water and fire fairy boy and Tongtian were left in the main hall.
They are big-eyed and small-eyed. Without the blessing of the Pavilion Spirit, how could the Water and Fire Fairy Boy dare to continue to misbehave?
Her aura immediately weakened a bit, and she did not dare to look into Tongtian's eyes again.
"Sir, the fire in the alchemy room in the back hall seems to have been forgotten. I'll go take a look."
The water and fire fairy timidly threw out these words, turned around and ran towards the back hall of Biyou Palace...
The palace was finally quiet.
"call..."
"It finally stopped. These two girls are so annoying..."
Tongtian on the Taoist platform let out a long breath, feeling that women were more difficult to deal with than the demon sect back then.
As he spoke, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, his eyes were empty, and he looked towards the treasure cliff...
Before he founded Jiejiao, he knew it would be difficult.
Even after becoming a saint, I always feel that there will be some cause and effect disaster that will happen to Jie Jiao.
But what happened recently made him find it very interesting.
It is much more interesting than before becoming a saint, spending countless years in cultivation which would only be boring...
"Master, just spoil them..."
At this moment, a deep voice sounded from under the Taoist platform.
Pulling back the consciousness of Tongtian who was having his eyes empty.
But under the Taoist stage, the middle-aged man who had been practicing with his eyes closed and looked like a dead man had opened his eyes.
Leader Tongtian smiled and said: "Old Niu, you finally woke up, let me tell you what you did during this time..."
"Old slave, I obey..."
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Treasure Cliff Plaza.
"boom!"
A loud noise suddenly exploded.
I saw the Jiuzhong Sutra Pavilion, which shot straight into the sky like silver bamboo shoots, slamming down in front of Fenbao Rock.
following.
It was the pavilion spirit wearing a snow-white robe and a silver-haired shawl.
"Brat!"
"How dare you lie to me!"
"Come out!"
"Give me back my skills!"
At this time, Ge Ling still looked as fairy-like as when Xiao Yi saw her for the first time.
She rolled up her sleeves, cursed, and landed her snow-white fist directly on Fenbao Rock.
"boom!"
A huge concussive sound suddenly erupted from between the two.
Ge Ling's cultivation level is really not low. With a simple punch, he directly knocked the Fenbaoyan, a high-grade innate treasure, slightly shaken.
It's just that the pavilion spirit hasn't waited for Xiao Yi from Fenbaoyan to show up.
An angry roar came from under the treasure cliff square: "Who is it! I just fell asleep, don't bother me!"
"Don't any of your Jiejiao disciples have any quality at all?"
"Don't let the dragon sleep anymore!"
This voice.
It was none other than the Ancient Yang Dragon that was suppressed at the bottom of the abyss of Treasure Cliff!
At this time, his roaring voice was filled with anger and great grievance.
After all, it doesn't matter if he is suppressed, but he still doesn't let the dragon sleep well.
The treatment in this prison is too bad!?
"Bah! Who is the Jie Jiao disciple? Even my aunt can't recognize it?"
"Return to the dragon? You are just a dragon!"
"If you don't think of a way to evolve into a nine-clawed dragon, you'll just sleep all day long!"
"How did you sleep?"
"At your age! With your bloodline, can you sleep?"
"Are you a bit promising?"
Ge Ling, who already felt that he had been deceived by Xiao Yi, could not release the anger in his heart.
The ancient Yang dragon just happened to block the muzzle of the gun, and he was directly hit by Ge Ling three times in a row, with each critical hit.
All of a sudden.
The ancient Yang dragon under the abyss of Zangbao Cliff became mute.
I don't know if he was touched by his soul, or he recognized Ge Ling, an executive of Jiejiao.
In short, there are no more dragon roars under the abyss...
"snort!"
Ge Ling was frightened when he saw the ancient dragon and didn't get angry at him anymore.
Instead, he turned to look at Fenbaoyan again, rolled up his snow-white sleeves, exposed his jade-lotus-like arms, and wanted to punch out again.
"quiet!"
Sudden!
An old voice suddenly echoed in the square.
Ge Ling, who was originally arrogant and completely unworthy of her image as a fairy, was suddenly startled, and her arms raised in the air suddenly stiffened.
She turned her head and stared blankly at the sound.
The source of the sound was immediately discovered.
It is from the palace [Treasure Pavilion] at the end of the square, which is only one storey high, looks ordinary, and has a very low sense of existence.
Ge Ling's expression suddenly changed.
next moment!
She unexpectedly fell to the ground with her knees, knelt directly towards the Treasure Pavilion, and said hurriedly:
"Girl thought you were traveling."
"I didn't know you were in the Treasure Pavilion. I know you were wrong. Please forgive me!"
At this time, Ge Ling's face was full of panic. Where could he still have the arrogance of fighting against the dragon?
Seeing her like this, the old-voiced being in the Treasure Pavilion did not stop lecturing: "Girls, it doesn't matter if they don't know how to be educated, they are still so vulgar!"
"The Sutra Pavilion should be where it belongs!"
"You will be punished to go back and copy [Biyou Jue] ten thousand times!"
Hearing this, Ge Ling's beautiful face was filled with grievances and he almost cried.
But she still didn't dare to say anything.
"Here!"
She responded hurriedly, then turned around, picked up the Sutra Pavilion, turned into a stream of light, and ran away...
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at the same time.
Xiao Yi was completely unaware of everything that happened outside Fenbaoyan.
Because he was currently in the Fenbaoyan space, already immersed in the artistic conception of practicing [Shangqing Jue].
There was only the spirit of the Earthly Immortal Realm in the Dantian. His aura suddenly rose and he finally began to break through...
