[Chapter 700: I'll Stop This Decisive Battle!]
[Chapter 700: I'll Stop This Decisive Battle!]
Monk Xuanye shouted proudly, although Feng Ziyue, the name of the protector of the Dharma, had not yet received the approval of the ascetic master, but he also knew that the master didn't care about mundane things, as long as they were the first to agree, there would naturally be no problem.
Fengziyue Shi Shiran walked into the courtyard, faced the three grandmasters, and indifferently bowed his hand and saluted everyone.
"Xia Feng Ziyue, I have seen several grandmasters. β
He has a heavy treasure of the three factions, a high status, and he is also a master of the grandmaster, so naturally he does not have to deliberately bend his knees.
However, if ordinary people saw him see the grandmaster like this, they were afraid that they would be so frightened that their jaws would fall.
Grandmaster, for this world where martial arts are respected, is a high existence, no matter who it is, they must bow to the grandmaster's momentum.
What's more, the three veteran grandmasters are standing together, how majestic this is!
Even if Feng Ziyue has stepped into the peak realm of breaking the void and can match the grandmaster in actual combat, as long as there is a trace of flaw in his heart, it is impossible to be so calm.
Sun Yunhe and Yun Weixue secretly glanced at each other, and couldn't help but nod.
"Feng Gongzi, you're welcome. β
Yun Weixue coughed and slowly spoke, "Your matter, the Lord of the Ice Heart Association has already told us, if you are a child, you will also hold the inheritance token of the head of my Shangqingguan and Drunkard Hall, I don't know if you can show it?"
"That's nature. β
Everyone was present, it was a good time to show the token, Feng Ziyue took out the token of the drunken man's hall from his arms, the jasper gourd, and the jade seal of the head of Shangqing Temple, and presented it together.
Yun Weixue and Sun Yunhe were both respectful and respectful, and they didn't dare to slack off, and they took the token with both hands, looking excited.
1,800 years ago, after the loss of the "Chaos" Daoist and the Great Elder Hu Bugui, two successive generations of heads left behind the will to find the tokens of the master.
Now that this thing that has been pursued for several generations has finally been returned to his hands, how can he not be excited.
"This ...... Wind Protector, Elder Patriarch, I don't know if there are any last words left?"
Although I have already heard Bingxin Jingyue relay, Feng Ziyue still has to ask in person.
Feng Ziyue naturally knows everything, and will meet the four great masters at that time, one by one, one by one, anyway, now the three major masters are gathered, although the ascetic master is not, but this is the Jokhang Temple, and the first seat of Xuanye is also a representative, just when it is a comprehensive narrative.
He became the protector of the outer mountains of various factions, and naturally no one had any objections.
Even regardless of his merits in sending back the master's token, as a master-level master, it is a valuable asset for the sect, although it is the chief protector of the four sects, but the four factions are in the same spirit, and they do not distinguish each other.
"This Xuantian Hun Yuan Ancient Sword is a gift from the 'Chaos' real person......"
Feng Ziyue took out the broken sword, and there was a trace of shame on his face, "It's a pity that I didn't keep it well, and I actually let it break, it's really ashamed of the 'chaotic' real person." β
"Oh?"
Yun Weixue's gaze swept over the Xuantian Hun Yuan Ancient Sword, only to see that this bronze ancient sword was already half cut off, and her heart couldn't help but feel a pang.
This sword is one of the treasures of Shangqingguan, after 10,000 years, he is almost about to develop a sword god, and at this point, it will actually break, who is he doing with it?
What a dangerous battle this was, it was no fluke that this young man was able to step into the threshold of the Grandmaster so quickly!
After these things were explained, Yun Weixue began to inquire in detail about the Minghe Daoist who was trapped in the frozen thousands of miles of the Rakshasa Ancient Kingdom.
After all, for the four major sects, the Great Sun Divine Light of the Jokhang Temple is dead, and it is still in the hands of Feng Ziyue, who naturally did not tell this part of the truth completely before he saw the ascetic Toutuo, and Zhao Fu of the Drunkard Hall is also dead.
And the one from the Golden Hand Club can't be found at all.
The only thing left is the Minghe Dao people.
This survivor of the previous generation, Yun Weixue naturally attaches great importance to it, and the other two grandmasters are also very concerned.
After all, this is the only person alive, and he may be the only person who can know the truth of the year.
"Frozen for thousands of miles, this trick turns into a god, and it is so powerful......"
Yun Weixue's face froze, and she shook her head and groaned silently.
"No, Lao Yun, don't think too much...... Sun Yunhe also frowned, but he was still relatively optimistic, "This kind of ice martial arts, after being displayed, is a bitter cold land in the north, and with the help of heaven, it is naturally powerful." β
"The Wind Protector also said just now, Uncle Minghe was frozen in his feet, so he couldn't leave when the Wind Protector broke through the ice for thousands of miles, as long as this can be solved and he can be rescued, it is not very difficult to ......"
All in all, the person who made this move was not as strong as he imagined.
Feng Ziyue nodded, this statement is quite reasonable, he has always thought that this person's cultivation is better than his own, but it may not be.
"If that's all we want, we can save Uncle Minghe......"
Yun Weixue's eyes lit up, Huo Ran stood up, and then shook his head with a wry smile, "It's a pity that the Dongming Continent is so tense now, we can't leave for the time being." β
The current situation on the Dongming Continent is about to erupt, and the four great grandmasters are all important players in maintaining balance, and if they go to sea together, it will be chaos.
Even if only one goes, I'm afraid it won't work.
Sun Yunhe and Bingxin Jingyue glanced at Yun Weixue, and their faces also showed apologies.
Feng Ziyue sighed, "At first, I didn't know that the Dongming Continent was in such a situation, but Daoist Minghe also said that he was not in a hurry to go out, as long as I conveyed the events of the day to Shangqingguan, and when the matter of the Dongming Continent was settled, I would work with you to rescue the Dao Chief, wouldn't it be good?"
"Settle the matter of the Dongming Continent?"
Sun Yunhe and Yun Weixue glanced at each other and shook their heads with a wry smile.
"Wind Protector, we already know what you mean, but in the current situation, the Heavenly Gate is powerful, even if our four major sects join forces, plus the Dharma Protector, we may not be able to compete with the Heavenly Gate. β
There are masters who can cast the Black Swamp Dark Hell and the Frozen Thousand Miles, and there are really a lot of hidden forces in the Heavenly Gate.
Feng Ziyue nodded, "On my way to Shangqingguan, I also met a master of the Heavenly Gate, and the aura was amazing......
"Grandmaster!"
Sun Yunhe's face changed, "The evil spirit came to the grandmaster, presumably the evil flying god among the three evils in the world, in this way, it is really good, this three evils in the world has already voted for the gate of heaven......"
They had long suspected that the Black Swamp Hellhole and the Frozen Thousand Miles were the work of the three evils in the world, and now that they learned the news, they were sure.
The three evils in the world are invested in the Heavenly Gate, that is to say, in the Heavenly Gate alone, there are four grandmasters and masters, and the four major sects together are just on par with it, not to mention, the duckweed is far superior to his peers, even if Feng Ziyue is added, it is far behind.
Yun Weixue's face was sad, and she sighed: "Feng Gongzi, we have also heard that in your Huangquan Heavenly Palace, you once took a trick from duckweed, what do you think, how is his martial arts?"
Duckweed has been out of the world for many years.
His martial arts entered the realm, and all the grandmasters could only speculate that now Feng Ziyue had made a move with his incarnation, which was an important basis.
Feng Ziyue nodded slightly, thinking about the situation that day, and his face was also full of admiration.
"Grandmasters, it's not me who exalts others, I exchanged a move with the incarnation of duckweed that day, and saw his eternal desolation, but I speculate that he can only use two percent of his strength......"
Yun Weixue and Sun Yunhe were both silent, and the power of incarnation was nothing more than that, they had already expected it.
"Now that I am definitely not his opponent, it seems that even if I gather the strength of the three grandmasters, I can't defeat this person......
This is cruel to say, but this extremely grandmaster is a master of the world, and he doesn't think it's a pestle, which is not in line with their prediction at all.
"The entry of duckweed in the past few hundred years has really embarrassed us. β
Yun Weixue sighed and shook her head, "I'm afraid that only with the addition of the ascetic master, the four of us can work together to suppress him, but now the ascetic master is ......."
The Jokhang Temple inexplicably encountered a challenger, and this person's strength was quite good, and he was even able to beat the monks of the Jokhang Temple without the strength to resist, and let him block the door.
Later, he also passed the Seven Levels of Jingfan, entered the Four Brahma Monastery, and obtained the qualification to fight with the ascetic master!
Isn't that adding to the chaos!
Feng Ziyue only smiled bitterly, where would the Chu madman care about the situation and what righteousness, for him, it was nothing more than constantly looking for opponents.
He found the ascetic master of the Jokhang Temple, just because the master is famous, and it is estimated that he is not as good as duckweed - when he is better than the ascetic head, the next goal should be to find the gate of heaven, right?
At that time, the one who had a headache was duckweed.
It's a pity that before this, the ascetic master still can't be defeated.
Just along the way, Feng Ziyue had already thought of a countermeasure.
"Don't worry, the person who challenged the ascetic master is an old acquaintance with me, and I have already thought about it, and I must stop this decisive battle!"
Feng Ziyue was categorical and made a decision!
"What?"
Sun Yunhe was stunned for a moment and stood up, although he knew that Feng Ziyue's martial arts were not weak, but it seemed a bit exaggerated to say that he was going to stop the decisive battle between the two grandmasters, right?
"Wind Protector, this ......"
He has always spoken badly, and Yun Weixue also knew that he had this "problem", so she quickly stopped him.
"Wind Protector, now that mysterious man and ascetic master are in retreat in the Four Brahma Monastery, we can't see them at all, and if we want to stop it, we are powerless - these Four Brahma Monastery is the holy land of Jokhang Temple, and we really can't rush into the ...... strongly."
If you gather the strength of the three great masters and break into the Four Brahmans Monastery, it shouldn't be a big problem.
But this is the faΓ§ade of the Jokhang Temple, and they can't do such a thing.
Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, "Yes, the Sifan Zen Temple is a holy place, and outsiders are not allowed to enter, but I am the protector of the mountain outside the Jokhang Temple, and I am not an outsider." β
"As long as I pass the Seven Levels of Jingfan, I will naturally be able to enter the Four Fans Zen Monastery and stop this decisive battle!"