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Chapter 27: Full of dog food

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    Chang Kaishen and Zong Heng looked at each other, a little surprised, but not particularly surprised.

    Why would Mojiashan risk the disapproval of the world and come to Maha Wuliang Palace to pay his respects?

    ¡°You don¡¯t need to ask to know that he must be here for my master Buddha¡¯s eighth junior brother, the transcendent Nascent Soul Elder Ebi-Xiang.

    "I just didn't expect these heretics to move so fast. Yesterday, Montenegro II just received the news in Sanjiang Pavilion, and he came here early this morning to pay homage to the mountain.

    Whoever comes here is not good!

    ??For Mojia Mountain and Maha Wuliang Palace, the two sides have fought and fought for thousands of years. Isn¡¯t it just an orthodoxy?

    Whose family has pure origins?  Whose family's dharma lineage is directly passed down?  In the past, it was impossible to argue in this area. In the end, everyone still relied on fists to talk.

    It¡¯s different now. As long as Ebika, the only surviving founder of the faction, openly takes sides, all debates about orthodoxy can be put to rest.

    It¡¯s impossible for him not to take sides!  Mojia Mountain won¡¯t allow it, and the Maha Infinite Palace won¡¯t allow it either!

    "You two don't have to worry too much. Regarding the Eighth Master, I believe that Xiao Xitian's group of elders must have prepared a response plan long ago, because you can't hide it, and you will have to find out sooner or later." Na Di said.  He took out a piece of spiritual sand, inhaled a bunch of milky white spiritual energy medicine into his nose, and easily lifted his martial arts level from the first level of Qi refining to the second level of Qi refining: "Actually, I have a question that I don't quite understand. Yesterday  They were in Sanjiang Pavilion. Didn't Xie Yue accidentally let the news slip and reveal the information about the Eighth Master Ebixiang to Montenegro II? How could he still go to the Discipline Academy and throw the blame on his senior brother?  ?¡±

    "Because Fake Oil said that the Yuan Yuan steamed bun was given by an elder of the master's sect, and the Jindan Demon Cultivator from Mojia Mountain is not stupid. After one taste, how could he not know that the dough dumpling is from 'Qing Jing Zhan'"  Medicinal steamed buns made from ancient recipes? Who else can have this craftsmanship, except the eighth master Ebixiang who won the title of 'Yaksha Deva' at the East China Sea Thousand Years Gathering Conference? Xie Yue thinks that she is just following the trend.  And he returned to the mountain gate as soon as possible to expose the culprit. Naturally, he has merits and demerits." Zong Heng sneered again and again: "As for the culprit classmate, after returning to the mountain gate, he acted as if nothing happened. Based on this alone, he should be punished for not reporting what he knew.  .¡±

    "It's only in the Spring and Autumn Period that you know I've sinned against you." Chang Kaishen let out a long sigh, his loyalty and indignation evident in his words: "If you want to inflict a crime, why bother without saying anything?"

    "We're not in the Discipline Academy now, so don't be too showy! As Fa Liuli said, whether it's a matter of raising one's head, shrinking one's head, or one sword, it will explode sooner or later. The Supreme Elders will not be unprepared, regardless of the devil's sword.  Whatever the consequences of Shan's visit to pay homage to Shan this time, I won't be able to blame you - who made the sect not issue a hush-hush order?"

    "The situation of our sect is really not optimistic." Na Di advised the two of them, especially the eldest brother, that it would be better not to go to the mountain gate to watch the excitement: "It may be said in a thousand words, but after all the Eighth Master Ebixiang is a demon.  Xiu. Once he knows what the two sects are like, which way will his butt tilt? Huh? Don¡¯t let the Supreme Elders lose face and ask the Discipline Academy to impose additional punishments on you."

    Although the champion wanted to join in the fun and witness with his own eyes the choice of the Eighth Master Ebixiang and how the sect responded to this orthodoxy crisis, Nadi was right.  The excitement brought me in again.

    This time I have to be stubborn!  Damn it, I'm so cowardly, nothing bad will happen to me, right?

    Zong Heng, like him, didn¡¯t plan to go see anything exciting. There was nothing interesting to see. In his previous life, he would have vomited after watching the demon cultivator in Mojia Mountain.  As for how our sect will respond, the little bald man doesn't think there is any suspense. It's just that the Eighth Master Ebixiang defected to Mojia Mountain, our sect is at odds with the heretics, and everyone is just fighting for their own interests.

    ??Which dispute in the world of cultivation was not for profit?  The so-called orthodoxy is just an excuse to have a famous teacher; without this excuse, the human race and the demon race cannot coexist peacefully.

    Once the magic box of racial war is opened, it will not end until one side falls.

    In this regard, Zong Heng has long since given up any unrealistic illusions.

    Only a dead demon cultivator is a good demon cultivator!

    To put it bluntly, even if the ancient Buddha on the Divine Needle descends from the sky now, as long as he dares to stand at the end of Mojia Mountain, Maha Infinite Palace will dare to let our master Buddha taste what it means to deceive the master and destroy the ancestor.

    The blonde girl thought that the two senior brothers would not listen to her advice, so she prepared a lot of unfavorable advice, but in the end, none of them came in handy, which really surprised her.

    "What's so surprising? Of course I have to listen to what you say." Chang Kaishen took the opportunity to pretend to be a big show: "If you hadn't persuaded me so hard, I would have really gone to the mountain gate to look around. Eighth Master Huibi  If Xiang dares to surrender to the enemy, I will kill him with one sword!"

    Zong Heng rolled his eyes hard at him, which was a bit shameful.?No, when did Fa Liuli ¡®persuad me¡¯?  He also chopped Ebixiang with a sword. Do you really think that the demon cultivator from Demon Mountain is a vegetarian?

    The flute was so beautiful that I really felt like I had turned the tide and persuaded the senior brother who was going forward in an indomitable way, thus avoiding the tragedy of bullying his master and destroying his ancestors.

    "Follow me, I'll show you something good."

    The blond girl pulled the two of them into the empty dining hall, took out a large bunch of glittering green Tongbao coins from the treasure bag, gave one to Zong Heng, and gave one to the senior brother.

    "Is this what you mean by 'who doesn't have a chance'?" The little bald head looked at Brother Kong Fang in his hand. The hair-like meridians floating on it made him inexplicably familiar. He looked at it again and again. The more Zong Heng touched it, the more dumbfounded he became: "I  Go! How can Qingming Fine Gold still have the shape of a copper coin? This underground rare metal should be in the shape of a dagger in its natural state!"

    "You don't care what shape it is, after all, it can turn into a sword pill after the secret sword is illuminated." Na Di took out the sword pill that had already been illuminated and showed the little bald head how to operate it. After she input the true essence, the cyan color  The metal projectile made a crackling sound as it unfolded and turned into a large, shiny Tongbao coin. True essence particles erupted from countless imperceptible holes on the surface of the coin, turning into a white lotus-shaped sword.  gas.

    "How is it? Is it great?"

    "It's amazingbut where did you get so much Qingming Fine Gold?" The little bald man was very confused. Currently, only one of the eight wealthy families in Xiaofozhou, "Fan Liguan", controls a small piece of Qingming Fine Gold.  Mine veins can produce at most three to five pure gold mines every year, so "Fan Li Guan" can only distribute "Sword Pills" to the best foundation-building monks in the sect.  That flute is good. The string of money she carries in her hand contains at least a hundred Tongbao coins - that is to say, the Qingming fine gold in her hand is almost as good as the result of decades of accumulation in "Fan Ri Guan"  !

    How come you ended up in the giant spirit world in your previous life?  The little bald head screamed in his heart, ah ah ah ah - how many classmates with unlimited potential have I missed?

    The flute smiled and said nothing.

    The little bald man immediately realized that he had violated a taboo. How could a monk tell everyone about his chance?  So he quickly apologized.

    The blond girl expressed her understanding very tolerantly. She did have an incredible amount of Qingming Fine Gold in her hand, and it was right for Fa Ming to have doubts.

    "Qingming Jingjin can use the true energy to clear the meridians and turn them into sword pills. What if internal force is used? Can the internal force-type secret sword open up its tendons and form a fixed secret sword sequence?" Zhuangyuanlang tossed a stack of Tongbao in his hand.  Daqian asked a question from a strange angle.  His mind was not focused on how precious this thing was. In fact, he didn't think this thing was precious. He was not an ordinary monk. He could release the secret sword without sword pills. For him, Qingming Fine Gold  The only use is to consecrate light into sword pills and give them to brothers who have not mastered the secret sword.

    "It should be possible, right? But who would use the Secret Sword of Internal Power to consecrate the Qingming Fine Gold? Mortal swordsmen have no chance to obtain this underground rare metal." Na Di was confused: "Why do you ask this?"

    "Do you want to use the internal version of the Vajra Secret Sword to turn it into a sword pill and give it to us?" Zong Heng was Zong Heng, and he instantly guessed what the senior brother was thinking: "There is no need to make this attempt. First of all,  Qingming Jingjin is a spiritual metal, and it is definitely more difficult to open its veins with internal force than true energy. Secondly, even if you turn it into a sword pill, how can we use it? This kind of sword pill unfolds into a sword pill.  It's in the shape of a copper coin. If we input internal force when grasping it, I suspect our fingers will be cut off by the sword energy before we can hit the enemy."

    "Okay." Chang Kaishen shrugged regretfully, put a pile of Tongbao money into the treasure bag, and gave Nadi a fierce tactical blow: "Fat Di, in order to reward you, senior brother will take you with me.  Go to the underworld and kill that Hongluan evil!"

    "Why am I so fat?" The flute played coquettishly and stomped its lotus feet, crushing the ground paved with blue stones and creating a large spider web-like crack.

    The little bald head was fed this wave of dog food and could only roll his eyes.

    The war between the two factions outside the mountain gate is about to break out. You two actually still have the intention to flirt?  Do you still have any conscience?
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