Copy of the reckless man: I can see the status bar

The people present didn't dare to breathe, and stood with difficulty under the pressure of the Jindan stage.

After more than ten seconds, all the breath disappeared.

Master Kuang Dao actually revealed a terrifying smile, and reached out to pat Master Duan on the shoulder.

"Fellow Daoist Duan, you really gave me a great gift! When I capture that demon and report to the Immortal Dao Alliance, you will have a chance to reach the late stage of foundation building. It is not impossible for you to go one step further and condense the golden elixir."

The smile on Master Duan's face reappeared: "These are what the younger generation should do. I hope you can give me some more advice."

"Hahahaha, no problem. When this matter is over, I will preach to you in person!" Master Kuang Dao was in a good mood and raised his head, "Open the way for me to capture that demon!"

Seeing Master Kuang Dao acting like this, smiles also appeared on the faces of several elders.

Under normal circumstances, the combat power of a demon monk is higher than the normal level.

Now that True Man Mad Blade, who is at the Golden Core stage, has come out to fight against a demonic cultivator who has reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, it is a sure win and there won’t be any mistakes.

Even if he gets the lion's share of the credit at that time, the remaining scraps will be enough to help this small Mutu Temple take a step further.

After another hundred years of development, there may be a chance to cultivate a real person in the Jindan period.

Master Kuang Dao came to the library with high spirits and swagger, took out the magic weapon that he had nurtured in his dantian, put it on his shoulder, and pointed in front of him with his left hand.

"You evil demon, I will enforce justice on behalf of Heaven today and I will capture you and send you to the Immortal Alliance for trial! You are just a small Qi-refining cultivator, why don't you surrender immediately and come out to die!"

The temple master and several elders followed behind, with uncomfortable expressions on their faces.

Although this Mad Blade Master is very powerful, he is just a little bit inferior to the cultural paper-making and book-burning and burying-of-scholars.

This sentence is completely contradictory!

With the help of the sound amplification spell, the roar of Master Kuang Dao was like the roar of a tiger in the mountains, making the entire mountain buzz.

Lu Wenwu in the library naturally heard it.

"The monks these days are really uncultured. Don't they know that you can't make loud noises near the library?"

Lu Wenwu frowned, complained in his heart that Master Kuang Dao had poor quality, then calmed down and continued to read his book.

He didn't even realize that the person was calling him.

What does your catching of demons and monsters have to do with me, a cook who sells egg-filled pancakes?

Outside the library, Master Kuang Dao roared out these words with great momentum, and then waited for Lu Wenwu to come out and surrender.

结果

Ten seconds passed.

Half a minute passed.

A minute passed.

Not to mention surrendering, the door to the library had no intention of being opened.

The scene became awkward for a moment.

Perhaps because he felt ashamed, Master Kuang Dao started to get furious and used a louder voice than before, while at the same time using the powerful pressure of the Jindan stage to cover him.

"You are just a casual cultivator of the Qi Refining Stage. Why don't you tie up your arms and surrender? If you cooperate, I might be able to give you a quick death. If you continue to resist, your life will be in danger!"

The master and elders: "."

Real man, do you want to kill or capture?

It's hard to judge.

Seeing that Lu Wenwu had no intention of coming out, Master Kuang Dao suddenly became extremely angry.

He looked at the abbot who was standing behind him and almost couldn't hold back any longer, and shouted angrily: "If this demon cultivator resists stubbornly, I will chop your library into two parts with a single sword. Is that okay with you? I will compensate you then."

"No, no, please feel free to do as you please, sir." The temple master immediately replied with a wry smile.

"That's it."

Master Kuang Dao removed the ghost-head sword from his shoulder, pointed at the library, and continued to curse.

"Tuna Demon Cultivator, my patience is limited! I will give you one last chance."

Inside the library.

Lu Wenwu was already feeling a little annoyed because he couldn't find any information about the Qingxuan Sword Sect.

Now that Master Kuang Dao was still chattering with such a loud voice, he suddenly felt unhappy.

But based on the principle that it is not easy to make enemies when you first arrive, Lu Wenwu signaled Maomao to go out and get rid of that incessant guy.

Maomao, who was dozing off with his ears covered, was very obedient. He immediately stood up and walked towards the door.

Then, several people outside the library saw that the door was pushed open a crack and a furry little head stuck out from inside.

It was a round, black and gold puppy head.

Those piercing eyes glanced around, and after confirming the source of the noise, Maomao walked out and squatted in the direction of Master Kuang Dao.

Maomao spoke in human language, louder than Master Kuang Dao, and cursed: "Woof! My master said, why are you barking like a dog! Why are you barking like a dog!"

Master Kuang Dao was stunned on the spot, confused and astonished.

The dog spoke! ?

hiss!

A golden elixir demon with top-level bloodline inheritance?

Master Kuang Dao's heart skipped a beat at that moment, and he subconsciously wanted to leave.

This kind of big monster is not easy to deal with, so it’s better to have less trouble than more.

However, when he carefully extended his spiritual consciousness over the other person, he found that there didn't seem to be any aura of Golden Core or Nascent Soul on the other person.

It seems to be just a stronger form of Qi training.

Oh shit, a giant demon cub with the bloodline of a top-level divine beast?

I’m going to get rich!

Master Kuang Dao grinned and suddenly spread his body and rushed towards the direction where Maomao was.

"Little thing, what are you barking about!"

Chapter 223 No, buddy? You don't have the ability!

Maomao: “?”

It thought for a moment, tilted its head and said, "Woof?"

The Mad Blade Master in mid-air: “.”

You've made my emotions incoherent.

Maomao's sudden "woof" made Master Kuangdao pause in his flight in the air.

After coming to his senses, Master Kuang Dao seemed to think that he had been fooled by Maomao and instantly became furious.

"Little dog, you are looking for death!"

He swung the long sword in his hand forward fiercely. Under the influence of spiritual power, the sharp sword light extended the attack distance to more than ten meters and went straight towards Maomao.

For a moment, the powerful aura of the Jindan stage was fully revealed.

The temple master and several elders looked towards the direction of the library at the back and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

The look he gave Maomao was filled with regret and heartache.

This dog actually has the blood of a divine beast!

Damn it, damn it!

Why didn’t I notice it at that time?

If I had discovered this at that time, I would have had to go forward and take a look myself, even if it meant risking my car overturning.

Please invite the damn Mad Blade Master!

If it was just a genius magic cultivator, it would not be enough to make the master of Mutu Temple make up his mind.

If a young divine beast is added, it will be enough to drive all the top leaders of Mutu Temple crazy and they will risk their lives for it!

This is an opportunity that is enough for a foundation-building cultivator to break through to the golden elixir stage. Who wouldn’t want it?

If he could condense the golden elixir, even if he was already old, he could at least extend his life by another three to five hundred years!

That would be enough to make him the king of the Eastern Wilderness and compete with Master Kuang Dao.

All I can say is that huge sums of money can make people lose their minds.

This is true for both the current temple master and elders, as well as Master Kuang Dao who has already launched an attack.

Feeling the swift attack from Master Kuang Dao, Maomao's first reaction was to be stunned.

It didn't quite understand why this fierce-looking old man was about to chop itself with a knife?

And it seems that he can't beat me, right?

The master had fought against an opponent of this level several years ago.

It is far worse than the dungeon bosses I encountered recently.

Isn’t this fierce bald old man afraid of death?

it's wired.

can only say.

This is what golden retrievers are like.

Even though Maomao has been with Lu Wenwu, who is in this moral abyss, for a few years and is a little stronger than a normal golden retriever, his strength is still limited.

It is actually only a few years old and cannot fully understand the resource plundering, intrigue, and other social practices in human society.

After thinking for two seconds, Maomao hesitantly raised his right paw, used the "Heavenly Dog Eating the Moon Technique" and slapped out a paw towards the terrifying knife light that was approaching.

"boom!"

The spiritual claw marks formed by the cultivation level came into contact with the knife light, and instantly smashed the knife light into pieces.