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Chapter 0931 Black Maitreyas Poetry Number

Just when Ning Xiaoyao was deep in thought.

Master Qingmu and Master Qingshi were already seated. They did not stand up for Ning Daoqi and did not even look at him.

Immediately, the tall woman standing in Cihang's lineage stepped forward to choose a seat. Behind her was Qin Mengyao.

At this point, only Zhao Xuansu's seat is still vacant, but looking at him deliberately pretending to be confused, it is obvious that he is not ready to sit down.

In the end, only Ning Daoqi was left standing in front of the seat with a pale face, just like a primary school student standing for punishment.

"It's so ugly~"

Li Chungang shook his head slightly. If Zhang Sanfeng were here, this embarrassing thing would never have happened, because the other party is in the Dharma phase realm, and strength determines status. Even those messengers from outside will not force someone of the same realm without reason.

Those who lose face.

The reason why Ning Daoqi was targeted in this way was purely due to the imbalance between his strength and status.

Even without the sword issued by Yu Gucheng just now, Situ Qing would have used more cruel methods to humiliate this "Sanren" master who couldn't recognize himself.

Then Li Chungang noticed that Situ Qing had left his seat and took the initiative to approach Cihang's team.

Shangguan Feiyan, who was extremely enthusiastic, started ogling her directly and took the initiative to talk to her.

"Boy Ning, be careful!"

Ning Xiaoyao rolled his eyes silently. He was not surprised at all by Shangguan Feiyan's performance. Situ Qing was a powerful Dharma Realm person from Donghuang Heavenly Court. Although his age could not be judged from his appearance, he could be sent to the Mountain and Sea Realm.

, it has been stated that it is at least the elite level.

Once Shangguan Feiyan is able to hook up with the other person, even if they are lovers for just a few months, the benefits they will gain are far higher than what they would gain from Cihang Jingzhai.

But he also noticed that Situ Qing, who seemed to be an LSP, was not interested in Shangguan Feiyan, who was forced to join him. When talking to him, he kept looking at other disciples of Cihang's lineage.

Of course, he also took the opportunity to get some advantages, and he really didn't suffer any loss.

Shangguan Feiyan also discovered this and took the initiative to please:

"Brother Situ, do you want me to introduce Senior Sister Hua to you?"

In Shangguan Feiyan's opinion, a coquettish person like her is not suitable, but a pure lust like Hua Zhenzhen might be in line with Situ Qing's aesthetics.

Compared with Shi Fei Xuan, even though her appearance is impeccable, there is always a feeling of being reserved. Hua Zhenzhen is definitely the most able to arouse a man's desire for protection. Let's just say that when she first met Hua Zhenzhen

Sometimes, they all fell into a momentary trance.

A smile that blooms like a spring flower, and eyes that bloom like a crescent moon emit a brilliance that can make the stars in the sky eclipse.

There is also a pure and beautiful face, round and smooth shoulders, a slender and soft waist, legs that are straight and long, round and strong, with soft lines, not even a single flaw, and those beautiful, delicate and snow-white ankles that make people...

It took a lot of effort to look away from this charming part of Hua Zhenzhen's body.

Thinking of this, Shangguan Feiyan subconsciously licked her lips.

Looking at Hua Zhenzhen again, there was a look of desire and greed similar to that seen at Ning Xiaoyao.

Situ Qing turned a deaf ear to Shangguan Feiyan's words. Although his eyes stayed on Hua Zhenzhen for a few seconds, he curled his lips and Shangguan Feiyan, who was closer to him, clearly heard

He muttered something in his mouth.

"The unopened yellow-haired girl..."

These words made Shangguan Feiyan fall into confusion for a moment. Of course, when her eyes were blank, Hua Zhenzhen, whom she had been talking about, glanced at Shangguan Feiyan seemingly casually.

The originally pure and shy eyes became extremely deep, and there was still a trace of restrained murderous intent hidden in them.

But when she noticed that Situ Qing's eyes were about to move to her, she arranged her hair seemingly casually, which happened to cover the unsuppressible emotion in her eyes.

Shangguan Feiyan had also come to her senses and looked at her fellow apprentices with some worry.

If you want to get benefits from Situ Qing, you have to make some sacrifices. She doesn't mind sacrificing herself. She has always known that her body is also an extremely important bargaining chip. However, although Situ Qing is an LSP, he is not obsessed with it.

If there are jujubes but there are no jujubes, it will be the same.

This also means that her gains are far less than expected.

Therefore, she quickly became self-taught, understood the central theme of her Cihang lineage since its establishment, and took the initiative to help Situ Qing find suitable candidates.

But the result was that Situ Qing had no interest in a pure-desire beauty like Hua Zhenzhen, who seemed very greedy to her, which made it difficult for her to find a more suitable target.

You can't go directly to Qin Mengyao to pull the red line.

It is said that the "Dao Heart Demon Seed Technique" she practiced was improved and taught by Qin Mengyao. She has excellent candidates for Tao Fetus and Demon Seed. If she causes trouble for Qin Mengyao at this time, he will probably overturn the table.

'Forget it, the gains outweigh the losses, let's use your skills in bed to conquer the other person.'

Shangguan Feiyan put away her flattery and wondered if she could arouse more interest in Situ Qing with a different temperament.

As a result, Situ Qing took the initiative to ask her:

"Who is that beauty?"

Following the direction indicated by Situ Qing, Shangguan Feiyan raised his eyebrows, looking a little surprised.

"She is my uncle, her name is Bi Xiuxin."

Shangguan Feiyan was a little surprised by Situ Qing's choice. Although Bi Xiuxin was at the top level in terms of external conditions, there was always a trace of resentment hidden deep in her eyebrows. When she got along with her, she felt like

They are all in a state of low pressure.

If you get along with a man and a woman, you will feel very frustrated.

This kind of frustration has greatly reduced the charm she exudes as a woman to a certain extent, so Shangguan Feiyan is a little confused about the other party's aesthetics.

At this moment, Situ Qing was still exclaiming:

"The forest is quiet in the valley and the scenery is beautiful. At the end of the song, people go to express their feelings. I believe she must have had an unforgettable love, which is still unforgettable even now."

Shangguan Feiyan's expression changed again and again. As an understanding sister, including when she was at the White Tiger Hall, she had some private interactions with players, so she had a very clear understanding of the types of XP.

And just from Situ Qing's short words, she had already judged that the big brother in purple robe in front of her was a yellow-haired man who was passionate about tauren, and was more likely to become an evolved Cao thief.

She could only respect this.

He even started to take the initiative to match up with others.

Bi Xiuxin's attitude towards Situ Qing was very cold, and she could barely maintain superficial greetings out of respect for his strength. On the contrary, Situ Qing showed extraordinary enthusiasm, which made Shangguan Fei on the side

Yan began to doubt her own charm.

Of course, what Situ Qing did was also caught in everyone's eyes, but no one stood up to stop him, nor did he say a word.

Xu Ziling, for example, breathed a sigh of relief after discovering that the other party did not post any words about his concubine. As for the other party's behavior, he despised it in his heart, but did not dare to say a word. After all, Ning Daoqi still learned from his mistakes.

If you don't have the strength to stand up and jump around, you are just waiting for others to slap you in the face.

Ning Xiaoyao, who had been quietly observing, also withdrew the power of his soul.

It has nothing to do with him who the other party is willing to hook up with. Moreover, his current behavior is still in the stage of a gentle lady and a gentleman. If he does not rape a common woman as expected, it will not involve directly slapping the entire Taoist domain in the face.

The problem.

So since it was a small matter, he didn't need to continue to look at it secretly.

If you have this time, you might as well think about your future.

But at this time, another team walked into the square led by a young monk wearing black monk robes.

The appearance of the other party was very unfamiliar to Ning Xiaoyao. He originally thought he was just an ordinary monk welcoming guests, but the Jinlun Dharma King who originally brought them to the square greeted the monk respectfully after seeing him.

Go up.

"Senior, this person's strength..."

"Dharma Realm, and the aura he deliberately released... is very evil!"

"Everyone in the Wutian Demon Sect is quite evil. On the way here, I found some believers walking towards the high tower, muttering some strange scriptures in a low voice, which sounded very disturbing.

My scalp is numb."

Li Chungang's expression was slightly condensed, and when he was about to speak, he found that the team led by the monk in black walked straight to the third seat on their right.

Compared with the eight seats in the first seat and the six seats in the second seat, the third seat has only two seats.

However, when he looked at the leading man who looked like a farmer, a fighting spirit emerged in his heart that was difficult to suppress.

"That's right, this person should be Tuoba Bodhisattva, one of the ten kings of the Northern Barbarians."

"Senior, it seems that the other party does not have much entanglement with the original owner of your destiny."

"But they are in the same story background, and they are all masters ranked in the first echelon. It is a pity that they did not actually fight in their heyday."

"Um...Senior, as far as I know, he can indeed be included in the first echelon. You seem to be a little reluctant."

Li Chungang glanced sideways at Ning Xiaoyao and slapped him on the head, almost knocking him down.

"I told you to talk more!"

Ning Xiaoyao obediently made a move to sew her mouth shut, and then looked at Beiman and his party curiously.

As Tuoba Bodhisattva and Zou Lie, an explorer from outside the world, took their seats, an accident happened.

"How come your Wutian Demon Sect is so unhospitable to guests! Where is my seat! Or maybe your sect leader has lost his mind and has forgotten me, the majestic leader of the Guiche Royal Clan!" In such a situation, you can still go crazy.

The only one left was Gong Wu, one of the ten kings of the Northern Barbarians.

Liansheng Thirty-Two, who was just about to turn around and leave, looked back at him.

In an instant, a jet-black ink lotus bloomed from the bottom of his eyes, and the lotus petals turned from virtual to solid and hit Gong Wu's eyebrows!

Before Gong Wu could react, he fell to his knees in an even worse situation than Ning Daoqi before.

Tuoba Bodhisattva frowned slightly, but didn't say much. He knew clearly that it was because Gong Wu's unabashed words had touched the bottom line of Liansheng Thirty-Two.

If it was just to get a seat, Liansheng Thirty-Two would not have directly launched a soul attack. The key was that he slandered the leader of the Wutian Demon Sect.

"Palace Donor, do you still need a seat?"

Gong Wu opened his mouth and hesitated for a while before saying: "There is no seat, a cushion will do."

"There are no cushions either."

After saying these words, Liansheng Thirty-two, like Jinlun Dharma King, consciously stood in front of the altar.

Gong Wu's face fell, and he whispered:

"It's true that people are bullied for their kindness, and a good person like me knows how to tolerate. This can be considered as taking into account the overall situation. Otherwise, if I can't bear it anymore and start a fight, the scene will be too ugly.

The Wutian Demon Sect should really thank me afterwards, if they don’t give me seven or eight cushions or something, this matter is really unfinished!”

Of course, no matter how quiet his voice was, to the experts in the square, it was as clear as if he was speaking directly into their ears.

Seeing this, Li Chungang curled his lips and said:

"Sure enough, the leader of the Guiche Royal Family is a weirdo."

Ning Xiaoyao nodded in agreement.

Just when he was about to express his opinion, the mighty voice of the Buddha came from afar. The originally blue sky was dyed golden at this moment. It seemed that a group of Buddhas had gathered in the sky. A peaceful and compassionate atmosphere enveloped the entire sky.

Heavenly Demon Sect.

"Senior, is Zen Sect here to cause trouble?"

This time it was Li Chungang's turn and before he could answer, a solemn chant sounded throughout the audience.

[Thousands of years of calamity have left no trace, and hundreds of generations of Confucian scholars have been burned and buried. The three religions were originally headed by Buddha, so how can they be equal and share the same reputation?]

"How brave!"

The two brothers Shi and Mu, who were originally sitting in their seats and seemed to be indifferent to the world, stood up directly and released their pressure directly towards the source of the sound!

They knew that this world had a tradition of chanting poems, but they didn't expect to encounter such an arrogant one for the first time!

Not only the two Shimu brothers, but Yu Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue, who were holding their swords to show off their coolness, unconsciously trembled several times with their hands, and the man in armor sitting in the center also opened his eyes.

Situ Qing, who was talking to Bi Xiuxin, also put away his LSP look and looked solemnly in the direction of the sound.

What caught their eyes were three monks who looked exactly the same.

They walked forward slowly and calmly under the pressure of the two brothers Shi and Mu. Behind them were an old monk with white eyebrows who looked a little hesitant, and four envoys from the Buddhist Kingdom wearing monk robes.

However, after hearing Black Maitreya's poem, the expressions of these four people did not change at all, but there was a hint of anger and unwillingness hidden deep in their eyes.

At this time, the tall woman who came with Cihang's lineage suddenly stood up and asked:

"Where is Master Zenkong?"

"Senior brother, he..." A messenger was about to speak, but looked at Black Maitreya with fear, and finally sighed and chose to remain silent.

Among the three black Maitreyas, the one in the middle said:

"Master Zenkong has respected the Buddha's will and ascended to the Paradise of Paradise."

"How can it be!"

"Master Zhining doesn't believe what I said?" The three black Maitreyas all looked at Master Zhining. In an instant, Master Zhining felt that the world was spinning, and only those three pairs of ruthless and indifferent eyes were left in the world.

Let her body sway and sit back to her original position.

At the same time, the black Maitreyas on the left and right suddenly stretched out their palms from their sleeves.

After reciting Amitabha in a low voice, two extremely strong Vajra palm prints directly drove the two brothers Shi and Mu back dozens of steps.

"That's good, that's good. Are the two Taoist priests going to have some misunderstandings with the poor monk again?"

The black Maitreya in the middle took a step forward, and his figure appeared directly behind Master Qingshi and Master Aoki. The majestic murderous aura that erupted with his words directly enveloped these two people completely!


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