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    Their original complacency was greatly weakened.

    Seeing the expression on the head's head, he obviously didn't think it would be good to have three more grand masters, nor did he think it would be so great to become a grand master.

    It's no wonder when you think about it.

    The head of the sect has seen too many young grand masters, not to mention that she is a young grand master herself, the youngest grand master in the history of the Tianhai Sword Sect, which is unprecedented.

    Zhuo Ping, who was sitting on the side, opened his mouth and said slowly: "Have you ever seen the monk Fakong?"

    "God monk?" They were startled, shook their heads, and said helplessly: "The god monk has never appeared, only the deputy abbot Master Yuande and the disciples of the god monk have appeared."

    "Huh¡ª?" Jing Mingchuan frowned on the side: "Hasn't appeared from the beginning to the end?"

    "yes."

    "What kind of trouble is this?" Jing Mingchuan looked at Zhuo Ping puzzled.

    Zhuo Ping looked at Leng Feiqiong.

    Leng Feiqiong shook her head: "My master's actions are beyond what ordinary people can guess, maybe there are more important things busy."

    "The most important thing for them to do in the past was to listen to the teachings of the divine monk" Jing Mingchuan said dissatisfiedly.

    Zhuo Ping said: "How about Xingnan Peak?"

    The handsome young man Zhao Cong couldn't help admiring: "It's really a holy place for practice!"

    "Let's listen to it." Jing Mingchuan said.

    Zhao Congdao: "As soon as I stepped into Xingnan Peak, I felt different. I was full of aura, and my mind was calm. It was an indescribable feeling. Anyway, I practiced there, and I felt extraordinarily smooth, much faster than usual."

    "Hmm" Jing Mingchuan nodded.

    Zhuo Ping smiled and said: "Junior brother Jing, you are disgusted when you get cheap, it's too much."

    Jing Mingchuan looked at Leng Feiqiong: "He is not an outsider, so there is no need to be too hypocritical."

    Leng Feiqiong gave him a white look.

    Jing Mingchuan said: "There is no conflict with Daxueshan and Guangming Sacred Church, right?"

    "This" Zhao Cong hesitated suddenly.

    Facing the piercing gazes of the elders and Leng Feiqiong, he knew that the matter could not be concealed, so he told the story.

    "There is still a Demon Sect!" Jing Mingchuan looked at Leng Feiqiong dissatisfied.

    Leng Feiqiong looked calm, and said calmly: "It is not surprising that there is a Demon Sect. After all, there are three major sects, and there is also Shenwu Mansion. Why is there a lack of Demon Sect?"

    "But that's the Demon Sect!" Jing Mingchuan said angrily, "What on earth is Ling Shi going to do?"

    "The monk probably doesn't want to offend the Mozong." Zhuo Ping said: "If the Mozong is not allowed to pass, it will isolate the Mozong and offend the Mozong. It is really unnecessary."

    "Is he still afraid of offending the Demon Sect?!" Jing Mingchuan sneered.

    "It's not that I'm afraid, it's not necessary." Zhuo Ping shook his head and said, "What's more, it seems that the friendship between the monk and the demon sect has always been good, isn't it the head?"

    Leng Feiqiong nodded: "Well, she has friendship with Li Ying."

    Regarding this point, Fakong has not concealed it. Although the two of them acted in the first stage, it seemed that they had turned their faces, but then the old monk Huinan came forward to persuade the various sects to let the Mozong be established, which exposed the relationship between Fakong and Li Ying.  .

    Zhuo Ping said: "One flock of sheep is released, and two flocks of sheep are also released. Since the three sects and Shenwufu have masters, it is not bad for the Mozong."

    "Almost." Leng Feiqiong nodded.

    Jing Mingchuan said in a deep voice: "But that is the Demon Sect!"

    "Junior Brother Jing," Zhuo Ping shook his head and said, "We think the Demon Sect is hateful and everyone can punish it, but the Emperor doesn't think so, and neither do other people."

    "He is a divine monk, he should have foresight, how could" Jing Mingchuan became more and more dissatisfied.

    Leng Feiqiong said angrily: "Okay, can you control what Master does?"

    Zhao Cong watched the elders arguing, so he could only keep silent.

    Leng Feiqiong looked at him: "Fight against the Mozong, have you not lost?"

    "No." Zhao Cong immediately lifted his spirits: "If people from Guangming Shengjiao and Shenwufu didn't stop us, we would definitely beat those guys from Mozong to the ground!"

    "That is to say, you failed to defeat the Demon Sect?" Leng Feiqiong said.

    Zhao Cong said helplessly: "We are in the upper hand, there are so many people, but the guys from Mozong are cunning and dragged the people from Shenwufu into it. As a result, some disciples couldn't help it."

    The Tianhai Sword Sect has a deep hatred with the Mozong, but it also has a hatred with the Shenwufu, not even inferior to the Mozong.

    The Demon Sect has just been established, and the hatred mostly comes from the Six Paths of the Demon Sect, but the Shenwu Mansion gave them a sense of embarrassment and made them extremely aggrieved.There are many opportunities to train the Demon Sect, but not many opportunities to clean up the Shenwu Mansion.

    Of course the disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect will not let it go.

    "Shenwu Mansion" Leng Feiqiong shook her head helplessly.

    This is also unwise to vent dissatisfaction with the imperial court.

    However, they are all young people, and they are full of energy when they are young, so they can't worry so much. It is not surprising that they directly let out the depression in their hearts when they encounter such a situation, and it is not appropriate to blame them too much.

    Zhao Cong hurriedly said: "Besides us, people from Mozong also attacked Shenwufu."

    "They also have grievances." Zhuo Ping said.

    Zhao Congdao: "The Shenwu Mansion has also attacked us, as well as the Guangming Sacred Church and the Great Snow Mountain"

    "So, you have beaten all the sects?" Leng Feiqiong said.

    Zhao Cong hesitated, unable to tell whether Leng Feiqiong was in a good or bad mood, and said cautiously: "We beat them all, and they also beat all the sects, and they are not idle."

    Zhuo Ping smiled and shook his head.

    Jing Mingchuan glared at Zhao Cong: "You are here to practice, not to fight!"

    Zhuo Ping said: "This is also an excellent opportunity to learn from each other, otherwise, the three of them would not be able to become great masters."

    Zhao Cong laughed twice.

    Elder Zhuo's words are indeed very accurate. If it weren't for this scuffle, I don't know how long it would take to become a grand master. It may be ten days and a half months, ten years or eight years, and even a lifetime.

    Leng Feiqiong said: "You just fight and become great masters?"

    "No." Zhao Cong shook his head embarrassedly.

    He said that he was injured, and then he sincerely recited the Buddha mantra, and there was a void that rained down on him, and then he was inspired by the rain, and his mood changed drastically, and he stepped into the great master.

    The expressions of Jing Mingchuan and Zhuo Ping suddenly changed.

    They hurriedly asked Zhao Cong to say it again, explaining in detail the situation and feelings during the chanting, and then looked at each other.

    "This is the dojo." Leng Feiqiong nodded: "It is equivalent to the situation in the blessing ceremony, so it is not surprising."

    "Amazing" Jing Mingchuan sighed.

    With a complicated expression on his face, he took a deep look at Zhao Cong, and said slowly: "After this, I'm afraid our Tianhai Sword Sect has a closer relationship with the monk."

    Looking at Zhao Cong, he knew that even though he suppressed it, he couldn't suppress the worship of Fakong in his heart. If the whole Tianhai Sword Sect was like this, how could it be possible to be an enemy of Fakong?

    Zhuo Ping smiled and said: "With the head of the sect, we have a close relationship with the monk."

    Leng Feiqiong waved his hand: "Okay, you guys go to rest for an extra day, and you will take someone back tomorrow. Becoming a great master is not the end, the opportunity is rare, cherish it."

    "Yes." Zhao Cong nodded solemnly.

    He was originally worried that he would not be able to return to Xingnan Peak after he became a grand master.

    Hearing Leng Feiqiong's order to return after not letting them take people there, he let out a long sigh of relief.

    Watching them leave, the hall was silent, everyone was digesting the news brought by Zhao Cong, deeply shocked, but also aroused great curiosity, wanting to visit Xingnan Peak.
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