Alliance leader, I can't promise him, this old monk is definitely playing conspiracy,

"Yes, we are working for the good of all peoples, and those who stand before us are sinners. How can we take risks because of these sinners and put the people of the world in danger again!"

Before Zhong Yuan could speak, countless voices came out from the Guangcheng Golden Boat. These words, without exception, were all fiercely demanded to refuse, and they were almost named and said that the chivalrous monk Zhifan was a lackey of the Emei faction and came to sabotage it.

The chivalrous monk Yifan stood there, listening to these accusations, but his face did not change in the slightest, and he stared at Zhong Yuan with two eyes, scorching light, wanting to see how Zhong Yuan was going to respond.

He didn't know much about Zhong Yuan, but at a glance, he knew that the information collected by the Emei Sect was extremely accurate. Zhong Yuan is definitely the kind of person who goes his own way, does not follow the usual path, and loves to seek great gains in the midst of adventures. In this case, others may not agree, but Zhong Yuan may not.

Zhong Yuan was the same, his face was expressionless, he was neither angry nor gladly accepting, and he couldn't even think about it, as if it was a breeze passing through his ears.

In such a situation, Ren is a chivalrous monk and nun, and he can't see anything. Involuntarily, he asked again, "Is Sect Master Zhong willing to agree?"

Zhong Yuan smiled faintly and asked rhetorically, "Can your words represent all the monks in the Three Gorges of the Chalk Table?"

As soon as he heard this, the chivalrous monk Zhifan felt that there was a door, and immediately replied, "Yes, we have already discussed it long before Sect Master Zhong came."

"That's fine!" Zhong Yuan still had a faint smile on his face, and continued to ask, "According to what the master showed before, the master doesn't care about the migration of the Sanyou Cave, which means that the master himself is not in this kind of sword fighting sequence, but he doesn't want to see those people die tragically because of stubbornness, so he left to mediate, right?"

"This", the chivalrous monk Yifan practices the vajra body, and does not belong to the type of tongue and lotus huā, but it is very unexpected for Zhong Yuan's adaptability. Still, he had to do what he had to do. Therefore, after he muttered for a while, he replied, "To tell the truth, the old monk doesn't care if he gives up the Sanyou Cave, but if possible, the old monk is not willing to move."

Although it is said that this is a poor mountain and bad water, it has also created a natural mystery. What is this mystery, the old monk doesn't want to say more, but Sect Master Zhong will definitely understand after seeing it. Therefore, the old monk is also in the sword fighting sequence! As a disciple of Buddhism, I am really ashamed to have this kind of selfishness!"

Speaking of this, the chivalrous monk Yifan proclaimed the Buddha's name with a very guilty look.

"The old monk is used to playing tricks, which is really shameless"

"That's right, it's so shameless, this kind of person, who dares to be a disciple of the Buddha Sect, is our Demon Sect, and he won't want him!"

"Ask the alliance leader to give an order, launch the bone-eroding and dissolving immortal light to kill this old monk!"

Hearing the words of the chivalrous monk Yifan, there was another noise in the Guangcheng Golden Boat.

At this time, suddenly, a blue light appeared, and after it manifested, it was a handsome and dashing young man. However, this young man's voice is quite complicated. "Yifan, how about the poor road compared to you?"

Seeing this person appear, the chivalrous monk Yifan shouted another Buddha horn, and then, bowed slightly, bowed, and said, "Dry bamboo Taoist friend, you are a scholar of heaven and man, and you have already decided for the world, and the old monk thinks that he is not an opponent, so there is no need to compare." ，

This person is the newly reincarnated incarnation of the old man withered bamboo.

"Since it's better to admit yourself, you can step down!" said the old man with a casual wave of his hand.

"Dry bamboo Daoist, you are strong in means, there is no doubt about it, but being so strong is not the right way. , The chivalrous monk Ruan Fan shook his head and said, "Since the Withered Bamboo Daoist has entrusted the matter of the Three Gorges to Sect Master Zhong, it should be decided by Sect Master Zhong himself, and it is inappropriate to interfere so arbitrarily."

"Poor Dao has never admitted that he is a person in the righteous path. , The old man with withered bamboo raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Leveling the Three Gorges Shoal is an obsession in this life of the poor road, and anyone who wants to stop it is the enemy of the poor road!"

The old man of withered bamboo, for more than 1,000 years, his real body has never been born, and he has been walking the world as an incarnation, and he has brought countless juniors, so that people unconsciously think that he is a very good talker and a very kind senior. At this time, as soon as these words came out, they made the chivalrous monk Yifan sound, and the real root in front of him was not a good-tempered master. Back then, it was classified as one of the "Six Monsters of the Universe". ,

For the arrogance and ferocity of the old man of withered bamboo, the chivalrous monk Yifan has nothing to do. This one, cultivation is already at the pinnacle of the world, there are few matches, and it is impossible to deal with at all. Therefore, for a while, the chivalrous monk Yifan didn't know what to say.

Before, whether it was the chivalrous monk Yifan or the Emei faction, they did not take the old man of withered bamboo into account. Because, in their opinion, this is just a game of the withered bamboo old man in the world, and he doesn't care whether it is completed or not. Jong Won finished, there is no reward, because it is as it should be, and once it fails, there is a punishment. I didn't expect this matter to be so important to the old man with withered bamboo.

Just when the chivalrous monk Yifan didn't know how to reply, Zhong Yuan spoke, "Withered bamboo senior, and thunder, I still have a few words to say!"

The old man of withered bamboo was even Zhong Yuan's treachery, so his face was slightly softened and he nodded.

"Master Yifan, I want to ask you, as a celestial immortal who has been famous for many years, but you want to fight a sword with a monk who has just stepped into the earth immortal for more than a year, do you think it is appropriate?" Zhong Yuan asked indifferently.

When the chivalrous monk Yifan saw this, he naturally understood that Zhong Yuan must have a calculation in his heart.

However, he didn't care about that, he only cared, Zhong Yuan had this intention. At the moment, he immediately said, "Of course, the old monk will not compete with the Zhong Sect Master like the rest of the people, as long as the Zhong Sect Master can block the old monk's three moves and help the old monk clear the dust in his heart, even if the Zhong Sect Master wins." The old monk immediately started to move the Sanyou Cave away, and let the Zhong Sect Master do it!

After all, Sect Master Zhong has a deep fortune and carries a lot of ancient treasures, although his cultivation is not high, his combat power is strong, and it is not comparable to an ordinary immortal!"

"This condition sounds quite okay, but fairness, I can't talk about it!" Zhong Yuan nodded slightly, then shook his head, and said, "I have another proposal, which is more fair than that, I wonder if Master Yifan would like to listen to it?"