Zongwu: Wang Yuyan refuses marriage and forces Li Qingluo to marry

It was extremely quiet on the Prajna stage, and the air seemed to be frozen.

Wei Wu said with a smile: "Ming Wang said that the Six Meridians Divine Sword is just a name and has no great benefit, so I will use the Six Meridians Divine Sword to ask Ming Wang for advice."

Even a deaf person can hear the sarcasm in the words.

Jiumozhi just pretended to be stupid and said in a gentle voice: "Then I will use my flaming sword to learn from Master Huanxi's Six Meridians Divine Sword."

Just at this moment, a breeze blew by.

Wei Wu and Jiumozhi moved almost at the same time.

However, after Jiumozhi saw Wei Wu's actions clearly, he was stunned and stood there motionless.

Wei Wu's figure flashed, and he transformed into six, surrounding Jiumozhi.

Jiumozhi felt as if ten thousand alpaca horses were running through his heart, and he was filled with emotion.

I grass!

ruthless!

You said you would use the Six Meridians Divine Sword, but you didn't say you would use such a terrifying body movement?!

If one becomes six, is this still a human being?

I'm going!

If you had shown your skills earlier, how could I possibly compete with you?

Let's just compete, why do you even ask for a prize?

Damn, isn’t this bullying honest people?

Besides, fighting six against one is clearly a case of outnumbered troops bullying the minority, and it is not a fair victory!

Not to mention Jiumozhi, even everyone in Tianlong Temple was confused, with only two thoughts in their minds.

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One is, is this still a human being?

Another thing is, it’s a good thing that no fight broke out at that time!

Wei Wu didn't care what other people thought. How could he let go of another great opportunity to show off?

“The storm is coming, Shao Shang Sword.

The wind blows and the clouds turn, the sword of Shangyang.

The wind and clouds surged, and the sword rushed in.

The wind is light and the clouds are thin, Guan Chong draws his sword.

The wind and clouds are like lightning, Shao Chong’s sword.

The ever-changing situation, Shao Ze Sword. "

The sound seemed to be in the sky, yet close to my ears, sometimes far away, sometimes near, sometimes far away, unpredictable, like a dream.

The ethereal voice sounded particularly harsh to Jiumozhi.

Just attack, is it necessary to shout out the name of the move?

Do you still need to shout slogans when you slap someone in the face?

Well played!

Great fight!

Fighting terrifically!

Not only bullying, but also insulting!

The six Wei Wus each used a different sword technique of the Six Meridians Divine Sword, and the six invisible sword energies hit Jiumozhi almost at the same time.

Jiumozhi felt six streams of cool air coming from his chest and back. After they touched his skin, they immediately dissipated into nothingness.

He knew that he had been hit by the invisible sword energy of the Six Meridians Divine Sword!

The key point is that before he could see clearly how Wei Wu made his move, he was hit by the invisible sword energy.

The most frustrating thing was that it was only after he was hit by the sword energy that he reacted and Wei Wu took action.

fast!

It's so fast!

If Wei Wu knew what Jiumozhi was thinking, he would definitely jump up and down and curse back.

You are fast!

Come on, all of you!

Jiumozhi looked down and saw three finger-sized holes on his chest where his heart was, which had pierced his yellow monk's robe but had not hurt his skin at all.

He touched his back with his backhand again, and found three more finger holes at his heart.

Through the finger holes, you can touch the skin on the back.

Although he couldn't see it, Jiumozhi knew that the three finger holes on the back were caused by piercing the monk's robe but did not hurt the skin at all.

After realizing what was happening, Jiumozhi's forehead was covered in cold sweat.

The six extra finger holes in front and behind the heart were obviously made by the invisible sword energy.

At the same time, six invisible sword auras shot out, piercing the monk's robe without causing any damage!

What a terrifying control and eyesight this requires!

To achieve this level, both are indispensable.

He has control but no vision, and doesn't know how to strike hard enough.

I only have eyesight but no control, and I don’t know how to control the strength.

Having both is enough to make him the strongest person in the world.

The most terrifying thing is that six invisible sword auras were shot out at the same time!

The terrifying speed is just an appearance; what is even more terrifying is the inner strength that is as deep as the ocean.

If his internal strength was insufficient, how could he possibly shoot out six invisible sword energies at the same time?

Jiumozhi felt that this time he was not just hitting a wall, but an iron mountain.

In just the blink of an eye, he had already hovered on the brink of death six times.

If Wei Wu had any murderous intent in mind, he would have fallen to the ground with a pool of blood.

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Chapter 138 Being too strong is also a disadvantage!

"Thank you Master Huanxi for showing mercy!"

Jiumozhi put his hands together, bowed deeply, and his tone was respectful and grateful.

Wei Wu returned the greeting with a fist and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, your words are very sincere. I should thank you for your concession."

Jiumozhi said sincerely, "I am convinced of my defeat. Master Huanxi, please do not be too modest."

After saying this, he waved his hand, and an attendant came forward and handed two red cloth bags to Jiumozhi with both hands.

Jiumozhi took the cloth bag and opened it slowly. There was a sheepskin scroll in each of the two red cloth bags.

One of the parchment scrolls was black and translucent, obviously very old.

The other parchment scroll feels a little gray, and it seems that it is not very old and has not yet been patinated.

"Master Huanxi, these two sheepskin scrolls are the treasures of Dalun Temple, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra and the Flame Sword."

Jiumozhi walked up to Wei Wu, held up the sheepskin scroll with both hands, presented it to Wei Wu, and said respectfully: "I am willing to accept the loss of the bet. From now on, these two magical skills will belong to Master Huanxi!"

"Ming Wang is indeed as good as his word, I admire him.

I feel ashamed to receive these two magical skills."

Although Wei Wu said this, his hands did not slow down at all. He took the two sheepskin scrolls swiftly.

Everyone in Tianlong Temple looked at the parchment scroll in Wei Wu's hand. Although they were happy, they did not have any greed.

They can't even practice their own One Finger Zen, so what qualifications do they have to practice other people's unique skills?

Moreover, if Wei Wu had not taken action, let alone the two magical skills, it would be hard to say whether he could have preserved even his own Six Meridians Divine Sword.

The monks in Tianlong Temple may not be as talented as Jiumozhi, but when it comes to character, especially contentment, they are stronger than Mahalakshatra.

After all, they are all members of the royal family, and they truly gave up their wealth and glory before becoming monks.

He is not like an ordinary person who has no other options and becomes a monk just to make a living.

An outstanding representative among them is Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

He became a monk when he was left with no other options. He was then forced to rebel, and later on he unexpectedly became the founding emperor of the dynasty!

God has given you food to eat, so you have to eat it even if you don’t want to!

Wei Wu was just about to open the parchment to take a look at the legendary Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra and the Flame Sword when Jiumozhi spoke.

"Master Huanxi, I have an unwelcome request, and I hope you will agree to it."

"Since it's an unreasonable request, what are you talking about?"

Wei Wu said something in his heart, but on the surface he was warm and gentle, saying: "Please speak, Your Majesty."

Jiumozhi glanced at the parchment scroll in Wei Wu's hand, and a hint of displeasure flashed in Wei Wu's eyes.

"You want to take back what you lost to me? You're just a rubber!"

Jiumozhi said softly: "Master Huanxi, can I copy a copy of the secret book for you and bring the original back to Dalun Temple?

If Master Huanxi agrees, everyone in Dalun Temple will be grateful for his kindness!

If the master has the order one day, I will go through fire and water in Dalun Temple without hesitation!"

In fact, Jiumozhi brought with him the three great magical skills of Dalun Temple this time: the Supreme Yoga Tantra, the Flame Sword, and the Dragon Elephant Prajna.

Just in case, in case Tianlong Temple is unwilling to exchange.

If you give enough magical skills, are you still afraid that Tianlong Temple will not be willing to exchange them?

In addition, Jiumozhi was not afraid at all that the magical skills of the Dalun Temple would be spread to outsiders.

The reason why the magical skills are called magical skills is because it is extremely difficult to practice them.

The Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra, which has no threshold but requires endless years to practice, is an exception.

Both the Highest Yoga Tantra and the Flame Sword have extremely high requirements on the qualifications and physique of the practitioners.

There are thousands of monks in Dalun Temple, but only Jiumozhi is qualified to practice the Supreme Yoga Tantra and the Flame Sword.

Even if others gave him these two magical skills, he would not be able to practice them.

If one practices forcibly, at best one's tendons and veins will be broken, causing one to become disabled; at worst one may go astray and lose one's life.

The Highest Yoga Tantra belongs to the practice of dual cultivation. Jiumozhi can practice it, but he disdains to do so.

He believes that if there is no woman in your heart, you can draw your sword and conquer the gods.

And Wei Wu are two extremes!

If he wanted to practice dual cultivation, he would not have chosen to jump off the cliff that year, but would have practiced happily with Ningma Lhamo.

When it comes to dual cultivation, the Black Cult is a professional!

Not only does he have rich theoretical knowledge, but he also has a vast amount of practical experience.

Moreover, the Black Cult has an enterprising spirit and has never stopped its research and exploration in this area.

The word "diligent" is the most appropriate description.

If they say they are second, no one dares to say that they are first.

This has a prerequisite, that the geographical scope is in the Western Region of India.

If this also includes the land of China, Taoists will never accept it.