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    "Then answer my question first." The handsome middle-aged man suddenly smiled, "Otherwise, I will die here."

    "Actually, we don't know either." A middle-aged monk shook his head and said calmly, "Following orders."

    "Then find someone who knows." Jiang Yichuan said angrily, "I don't want to talk to you fools."

    The middle-aged monk said calmly, "Forgive me."

    "Why can't you ask him to come here?" Jiang Yichuan said, "Could it be that the national teacher brought people here in person?"

    The middle-aged monk shook his head.

    Jiang Yichuan said, "Monk Yuande?"

    "Yes." The middle-aged monk hesitated and nodded slowly.

    Jiang Yichuan said, "Then let Monk Yuande come and talk,"

    The middle-aged monk looked at his companions.

    They all shook their heads.

    "Why, Monk Yuande didn't dare to see me?" Jiang Yichuan said with a chuckle, "Are you afraid that I will suddenly attack and kill Monk Yuande?"

    "I hope Master Jiang will forgive me, and follow us back to the temple, so we can naturally ask nephew Yuande."

    "I want to meet him here, otherwise, I will commit suicide." Jiang Yichuan said angrily, "Hurry up and call him over!"

    "Amitabha!" The four middle-aged monks proclaimed the Buddha's name.

    Jiang Yichuan shouted, "Smelly monks, if you really want to do something, don't blame me for giving up my life to accompany you!"

    "Amitabha!" Everyone looked friendly, but they were actually ruthless.

    It's just that I didn't expect that there would be a secret agent of Damiaolian Temple at the top of the sect, and the monks of Damiaolian Temple were full of bad things!

    "Amitabha." Monk Yuande looked at him calmly, "Sponsor Jiang and Donor Jin, both of you will follow me back to the temple, wait for a year of repentance in front of the wall, convert to my temple, change your mind, and make more meritorious deeds to redeem your past sins."

    "Who is the secret spy?" Jiang Yichuan restrained his smile, "Say the name, and I will follow you."

    Monk Yuande looked at him calmly.

    Jiang Yichuan also looked at him calmly, showing no sign of compromise.

    Monk Yuande said calmly, "Young Master."

    "Ha!" Jiang Yichuan pointed at him, and smiled at Jin Wandou next to him, "Old Jin, look at this."

    Jin Wandou was a burly middle-aged man, taciturn, and glared dissatisfiedly at Monk Yuande.

    Monk Yuande said calmly, "The poor monk never tells lies."

    "How is it possible for the Young Master!" Jiang Yichuan said in a deep voice, "He is the Young Master!"

    He believed what Monk Yuande said.

    Monk Yuande never lied. This is a kind of Buddhist practice of his, and everyone knows it.

    Monk Yuande said, "Without old man Jiuyuan, is the Young Master still the Young Master? Has anyone ever cared about him?"

    " Just because of this, you will take our nine yuan revenge?

    But this is the Nine-Yuan Sacred Sect, the Nine-Yuan Sacred Sect founded by the ancestor, and he betrayed it himself, destroying the Nine-Yuan Sacred Sect, how could he have the face to face the old ancestor?  !

    Unbelievable surged in his heart, uncontrollable doubts, and at the same time, a faint belief in the bottom of his heart.

    He felt an inexplicable panic.

    ? Even the young leader is going to betray the Nine-Yuan Sacred Sect, and the Nine-Yuan Sacred Sect is really going to disappear, and the ancestors are probably in danger.

    Otherwise, the young leader would never dare to do this!

    Valley and

    Monk Yuande said calmly, "You two benefactors, can you go back to the temple?"

    "I want to meet the Young Master."

    "After returning to the temple, we will see him." Monk Yuande was about to say it was impossible, but the young leader was no longer alive.

    He no longer wanted to continue pretending to be the Young Master Zhu Yuquan, and this time the disguise was a failure.

    But before the words were spoken, Fakong's voice rang in his ears, "Master, hang them first, and don't let the young leader disappear."

    Monk Yuande already had great trust in Fakong, and immediately changed his words after hearing the words.

    "It seems that the young master has fallen into your hands!" Jiang Yichuan sneered, "It's not that the young master is collaborating with the enemy, but was forced by you!"

    Monk Yuande smiled lightly, "You two benefactors, please stop!"

    "Okay." Jiang Yichuan said coldly, "I want to see if the leader is the bait to lure those who slip through the net.

    ?Nine Yuan Sacred Cult is not a small sect or sect. Although there is a martial arts order, the heroes of the martial arts are all chasing and besieging, and it is inevitable that there will be fish that slip through the net.

    In case these fish that slipped through the net have the intention of being killed, they first lurk and wait for the opportunity, and then secretly assassinate the disciples of Damiaolian Temple,?It's hard to guard against.

    At this time, the existence of the young leader is their spiritual support, and it is very likely that they will plan to rescue the young leader.

    And with the bait of the young leader, it is possible to lure them out, wipe them out one by one, and relieve future troubles.

    Fakong glanced at the golden lotus subduing demon formation in the distance, and it was over, and all the masters of the Nine Yuan Sacred Cult in the circle lay down.

    And the four middle-aged masters who escaped from the formation were also restrained.

    He smiled and said, "Master, then we will leave."

    Monk Yuande paid a tithe, "Thank you, Master."

    Fakong waved his hands, and Ning Zhenzhen floated away¡ª¡ª

    After returning to Ning Zhenzhen's small courtyard, Ning Zhenzhen has been thinking about it, and he is still thinking about the golden lotus subduing demon array in his mind.

    She was comparing the Golden Lotus Fumo Formation and the Mochen Sword Formation.

    She got the Dust Sword Formation passed down by Fakong, coupled with her own understanding, there were some changes, and now she saw the Golden Lotus Subduing Demon Formation, she had a new understanding.

    Faconn didn't bother her.

    Now, she has a flash of inspiration in her mind, and she is the most suitable for enlightenment. It is just adding the small dust sword array to the method of breath communication, and then dispersing the damage to each other, and repairing the injury together.

    Fakong smiled and said, "Now the Little Mote Sword Formation is no longer the Little Mote Sword Formation. It is a unique formation. You can rename it."

    "Then it's called Weiyuan Sword Formation." Ning Zhenzhen said after thinking about it.

    "Weiyuan Sword Formation this element word is used well." Fakong laughed and said, "There is energy flowing in the sword technique, full of vitality."

    "Exactly." Ning Zhenzhen said with a smile, "This is all thanks to the senior brother."

    Fakong laughed.

    Ning Zhenzhen smiled and said, "It's not that I have seen the Golden Lotus Subduing Demon Formation, and I will not touch the inspiration to increase this mentality."

    Fakong shook his head and refused to take the credit, his eyes were slightly fixed, and he nodded after a while, "It's almost the same if we pass this level tonight."

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