"No, perhaps it is more appropriate to call the young master the head of Xiaoyao."

Yang Potian smiled lightly, looking calm and breezy.

Yang Potian is actually nearly 70 years old, but because of his profound internal strength, he looks only 40 to 80 years old.Of course, the exercises he practiced do not have the effect of retaining the face, so it is not like that old monster Ding Chunqiu, who is [-] or [-] years old, but his face is like a young man in his twenties, the years are still on his face There are some traces left.

The main altar of Mingjiao is located in the Western Regions, and rarely set foot in the Central Plains.Although the religion has been established for a hundred years, few people in China have heard of the name of Mingjiao.In fact, the Ming Cult has tens of thousands of followers, and from the leader down, there are as many masters as clouds. In terms of background, it is not inferior to Taishan Beidou Shaolin in the Central Plains martial arts. It's just that Ming Cult has always been low-key, so its reputation is not obvious.

Murong Fu clasped his fists together, saluted and said: "It turned out that it was the leader Yang who came here. I said that with the prudence of old monster Ding, how could he come to the Central Plains Wulin with so many masters. It turns out that the leader is behind the scenes to replace him." Back up this old monster!"

In fact, as early as when Ding Chunqiu was abolished, Murong Fu had noticed the change in the crowd, but at that time he didn't seem to be causing trouble, so he simply saw through it and pretended to be confused.

He guessed that Ding Chunqiu and the so-called "Sir Master" should not have any deep connection, not even a cooperative relationship.The so-called "Master Leader" is at most a fence-sitter, whoever wins, he will help. Facts have proved that Murong Fu's guess was right.

"Master Master showed up late at night, could it be that he wanted to avenge Ding Chunqiu? If so, Murong Fu would like to learn about the magic of your teaching's two martial arts, "The Great Shift of the Universe" and "Sacred Fire Order"!"

Murong Fu put his hands behind his back, he didn't care about the opponent's five masters.The calm and breezy appearance surprised the five opponents secretly, and his words moved them even more with horror.

Yang Potian laughed dryly: "Young Master Murong, you are joking. Although our faction is from the Western Regions, we are quite knowledgeable about chivalry. How could we join forces with traitors like Ding Chunqiu who bully teachers and destroy ancestors?"

When Yang Potian said this, he was terrified in his heart.In the sect, he is in charge of the affairs of a sect, with tens of thousands of sect masters under his command, everyone respects his martial arts and majesty, but in front of this young man who looks less than 30 years old, he feels that he has no secrets to speak of.

Originally, he thought that the other party knew nothing about the origins of himself and others, but he didn't expect that the other party would even talk about the martial arts of his sect that had only been passed down from generation to generation among the leaders of his sect.

"I heard that there are seven levels in your sect's Great Teleportation of the Universe. Among the past leaders, no one has ever practiced it to the seventh level. Leader Yang must have practiced this skill for a long time. I don't know how many levels he has practiced. ?”

Murong Fu's next words hit Yang Potian's heart with another heavy hammer.If the other party's previous remarks could be explained by the Murong family's well-developed intelligence network, then these remarks simply wiped out Mingjiao's hole cards.

Originally full of confidence, he thought that with his mysterious background and the help of the four powerful Dharma Kings under his command, he could at least suppress the opponent in terms of aura, but he didn't expect that the opponent knew so much about himself and others.

For a moment, Yang Potian couldn't help wanting to disregard his identity and team up with a few of his subordinates to kill Murong Fu on the spot.

But he is the master of a sect after all, so he still has some concentration. After a brief trance, he quickly gave up this stupid idea.

In terms of martial arts, he is only slightly better than Ding Chunqiu, and the four great Dharma kings under his command are not Ding Chunqiu's opponent, and the fight between Murong Fu and Ding Chunqiu during the day was simply playing tricks on each other.

Such an opponent, even if he played more and less regardless of his status, would he be able to win?
What's more, I didn't show up today to fight the other party.

The most important thing is that even secrets such as the Great Teleportation of the Universe have been revealed from the opponent's mouth indifferently. If you really want to do it, what are your chances of winning?
Murong Fu stared at Yang Potian for a while, and decided to use another strong medicine at the end: "Master Yang has a profound skill, and he has already practiced the fifth level of the Great Teleportation of the Universe. If there are enough opportunities in his lifetime, he may be able to go further and reach the unprecedented sixth level." layer. But the seventh layer of the Great Teleportation of the Universe, it is said that even Ming Zun, who created this technique, has not been able to practice it, it is just a concept that exists in the ideal, what a pity, what a pity!"

Seeing Yang Potian humming and trying to remain calm, Murong Fu remained calm on the surface, but was happy inside. At this moment, he finally realized the feeling of a floor-sweeping monk in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

Just by being glanced at by the opponent, the hole cards are completely exposed. In this case, who would dare to seek death?

Just as Murong Fu thought, just these few words completely suppressed the small thoughts in Yang Potian's heart, and he didn't dare to think about them.

After Yang Potian died, the Four Great Dharma Kings all showed a hint of displeasure when they heard Murong Fu speak to the leader in such an impolite manner, but what frightened them was the leader's reaction: it seemed that what the other party said made the leader feel ashamed. Convinced?

Yang Potian let out a long sigh: "I have heard for a long time that Murong Longcheng, the ancestor of the Murong family, used his power to overwhelm the world's martial arts. He created the century-old reputation of the Murong family in the martial arts. Now it seems that the descendants of the Murong family are more powerful than his ancestors." Not too much difference!"

For Yang Potian's compliment, Murong Fu just smiled noncommittally.

"I thought that Hierarch Yang came late at night, not to say these boring polite words to my subordinates?"

Yang Potian sighed helplessly: "Young Master Murong, you are truly terrifying, if possible. I hope Mingjiao will never be your enemy."

"Since the young master knows our religion so well, then Yang doesn't hide it anymore. In fact, Yang's visit this time was indeed invited by that old monster Ding Chunqiu. Thirty years ago, this old monster came to the Western Regions and set a new record. The Xingxiu faction. Relying on the extraordinary martial arts and poisonous skills, the Xingxiu faction has become stronger and stronger, and it seems to be on par with my Mingjiao in terms of momentum. It's just that due to the shallow foundation, it has not caused a big storm. And I The teacher doesn't want to provoke such a formidable enemy as Ding Chunqiu, so the two sides live in peace."

"However, my Mingjiao has many followers, and my eyes are all over the world. After going back and forth, I have found some clues. It seems that this old monster came to Xingxiu Sea from Zhongyuan to find something? Old monster Ding is very skilled in martial arts. Many masters of the Ming Cult have fought against each other, which caused my faction a lot of losses. Something that even Old Freak Ding cares about must be extraordinary, so my faction pays special attention to it."

"Half a year ago, Old Monster Ding went to retreat after returning from the Central Plains. After a lot of inquiries, I found out that Old Monster Ding was seriously injured in the Central Plains. This surprised and delighted us. I was about to take advantage of the situation to destroy When I joined the Xingxiu Sect, who would have thought that old monster Nading would take the initiative to come to the door at this time."

Yang Potian narrated what happened.

"So, at the beginning, you were fighting with the snipe and the clam, so that the fisherman would benefit from it, right?"

Murong Fu unceremoniously pointed out the little thought of the opponent.

Yang Potian smiled awkwardly, what the other party said was absolutely correct.It's just that he really didn't expect that the opponent was a little too strong, and fishermen like himself were useless.

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