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Those who had good deeds immediately turned their eyes to the few female cultivators present and counted them carefully, and there were ten in total.

Two in Kunlun, two in Shushan, three in the East China Sea, and three in the Demon Dao.

They have different complexions and different temperaments, but they are all top female cultivators of various sects.

There was silence again for a moment, and then a soft sound was heard, and then, finally, a female cultivator chuckled, and everyone looked for laughter, but saw a female correction with long braids, smiling and shaking her head, sitting on a vacant plaque-shaped magic weapon, looking this way.

smiled and two tiger teeth, looking like a cool look.

The nun laughed for a moment, and when she had laughed enough, she smiled and said leisurely, "I said, what do you want to do like this?

For mortals, it would not be so simple to search the monk. Aside from the others, let's just say that among the monks present, who will have the most important storage magic weapon in their hands will be the storage bag in the world? Most of them are high-grade magic weapons.

If the monk forcibly skims off the mark on top of such a magic weapon, in addition to the smell of shame, it will also cause some damage to the cultivation, and no one is willing to perform this body search.

Not to mention that the male cultivators wanted to forcibly search the female cultivators, and it was spread that a group of male cultivators forcibly searched the female cultivators. Let the imagination of the outside world grow wildly. I'm afraid that I will sweep away the reputation of all the monks here. No one wants to agree with it.

For a while, the female cultivator and the male cultivator formed a silent confrontation state, and they stood so quietly in place.

None of the nuns were willing to compromise, and no one came forward to say who had taken the yellow silk cloth.

After a long time, Mingjian Zhenren finally shook his head and sighed lightly, only combining the paper in his hand with the paper of Huadao Zhenren, and after looking at it for a while, he shook his head: "Unite as one, and fight the enemy together." When the monks gather, they can resist heaven and earth. The righteous path and the devil's path are always the way, and there is no way, everything is done!"

"What do you mean?"

"That is to say, I have the right path to Kunlun, Shu Mountain, the seventeen islands of the East China Sea, and the three sects of the Demon Gate are gathered, and I will have the power to compete with heaven and earth. The specific method is only half of the painting, and some of them are thought to be on the last piece of silk. Mingjian Zhenren shook his head, and there was a bit of pity in his tone. sighed again and again: "It's a pity!"

A strange laugh sounded, and everyone's ears moved slightly. You don't even have to look to guess who made such a strange noise.

Who else is there besides monsters like the Yin and Yang Old Monsters?

"Alas, I said, don't be reserved when you wait for the female cultivators, hurry up and hand over the things!" the old yin and yang monster laughed, "At this time, the class is not a temper tantrum, and it is a time to make a high noise, otherwise, don't blame me and other male cultivators for not knowing how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade." ”

As soon as these words came out, a pair of double monks of the Hehuan Sect turned white: it was not someone else, it was the world's notorious double monk couple Lu Zhouxu and Zhen Yirou.

Lu Zhou's eyebrows furrowed, and he tightened Zhen Yirou's hand: "Don't talk nonsense, there is no such thing in Rou Mei's hands! Are you trying to provoke a fight between male and female cultivators?"

"Hmph!" the old monster snorted coldly, "Brother Lu, can you guarantee it, can the woman next to you guarantee it?"

"Naturally. Zhen Yirou also lost the sharp teeth of the ordinary fairy of clever words, and made the most pale defense: ["I have never had such a thing. “

"Simple!Hand over the storage magic weapon and have a look with us!" The old yin and yang monster smiled without diminishing the slightest, but the words he said made all the female cultivators present a little more angry.

"Ridiculous!" Zhen Yirou snorted softly, who didn't know that all the monks' belongings were stored in a storage magic weapon, and who dared to guarantee that there were no rare treasures or things that should not be there in the magic weapon, just like this, in front of the high-ranking monks who almost covered ninety or five percent of the world, they poured out all the things, this kind of death-seeking style, a group of female cultivators were unwilling, "What are your intentions?"

Lu Zhou stood silently in front of Zhen Yirou, and the three thousand Qi Devouring Blades lingered in his hands, staring at the Yin and Yang Old Monster with cold eyes.

"Hehe, Brother Lu, you have the heart to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, but my yin and yang old man does not. The old monster of yin and yang sneered, "It's such a thing as destroying flowers with spicy hands, so let's leave it to someone!"

After saying that, he didn't say a word, and went straight to Zhen Yirou on Lu Zhouxu's side.

Zhen Yirou's pretty face suddenly turned pale, and she hurriedly took out a few ribbons and was about to face the Yin Yang Old Monster, and a Three Thousand Qi Devouring Blade had already passed over her and slashed towards the Yin Yang Old Monster over there.

"Hey, hey, hey!" The old monster of yin and yang sneered, and the person flicked it on the spot, and it had already bounced into the air, and he shouted at the strange man who shot Lu Zhou, "Yo yo yo, it is really a fairy couple who is so enviable! But on the occasion of such a stormy meeting, 100,000 monks gathered in Pingzhou, we are all for the great affairs of the world, you want to protect your soft sister for your own selfish desires, so you stop my yin and yang old man, say it, but you will be laughed at by the world's group of cultivators." ”

Lu Zhouxu snorted coldly, Zhen Yirou also instinctively stood behind Lu Zhouxu in an instant, the ribbon in his hand flew, and sneered, at this moment, he was quite a little bit of the appearance of a fairy who was clever on weekdays, "Yin and Yang Lao'er, if you want to move the two of you, you don't weigh how many catties and taels you have first." ”

After that, there were a few iron eggs between his fingers, and they flew out like this.

The sound of several iron eggs breaking through the air caused several thunderstorms.

A few loud explosions made the hall shake, and the monks outside the door who had not had time to leave saw that the Langya Tower in Pingzhou, which had stood on the land of Shenzhou for hundreds of thousands of years, shook suddenly, and then a strong gas gushed out from between the cracks in the building.

The monks and mortals outside the Langya Tower were talking. I don't know what happened in this Langya Tower. There was such a big movement.

"Hey, hey. Sure enough, it's a pair of ruthless goods. The old monster of yin and yang sneered, grabbed a few golden steel in his hand, and reached out to grab Zhen Yirou, Lu Zhouxu's three thousand qi devouring blades were naturally not covered, and they had already flown out sideways, and soon, the three people of the Hehuan Sect had already fought together.

There were many monks present, and there were many cultivators who surpassed him. But it seemed to have entered an extremely strange tacit understanding, and no one made a move, so he quietly watched the three of them fight.

If you want to make a move on the female cultivators, most of the male cultivators here are famous, even if they are really not good people, but most of them are quite prestigious, and it is really rare to pull down their faces like the yin and yang old monsters.

It's just that the whereabouts of the yellow silk cloth, if the monks present are not worried, it is impossible. I also hope that the female cultivator who got the silk cloth will take the initiative to hand over the things, but it's a pity. So far, no one has answered.

Thinking about it, Mingjian Zhenren and Huadao Zhenren didn't seem to expect that the female cultivator would refuse to hand it over, and at this moment she frowned, and occasionally glanced at Miao Wuhua, but seeing that he had his eyes closed from beginning to end, he obviously didn't want to say more, so he had to give up.

Halfway through the fight, seeing that the Yin and Yang old monsters were invincible, a monk from the Gate of Life and Death finally couldn't bear to rush forward and shot against the three thousand Qi Devouring Blades.

As soon as this action came out, Zhu Xingyuan gasped: "Oh no!"

Sure enough, but in the blink of an eye, a hundred moves have passed, Lu Zhouxu has to protect Zhen Yirou and deal with the extra monks of the Life and Death Gate, since he has no skills, he is about to lose, and he heard a shout, and a female cultivator who gave birth to a peach and plum face rushed up: "Is it tolerable or unbearable, this yin and yang old monster is so rude, I will definitely give you a lesson!"

The melee was almost imminent, and soon six more monks joined the battle.

The monks who had been standing in the open space retreated to a corner, and the hall was in chaos.

The Ming Witness and the Huadao Zhenren glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of struggle in each other's eyes.

But at this time, Miao Wuhua, who had been closing her eyes and making a fake sleep, suddenly made a move.

Raising his hand, the changes in his hand are like spring flowers, and in the complex and complicated room, a lifelike red lotus has jumped in the palm of his hand.

Red lotuses are everywhere in the main hall.

When encountering a murderous aura, it grows, and after a while, it swayed, as if a sea of fiery red lotus opened up in this huge hall.

Miao Wuhua is a cultivator, but anyone who has seen them do it, no one will forget it, as soon as this iconic red lotus appeared, the group of cultivators was in an uproar: I didn't expect Miao Wuhua to join the battle.

Lu Zhouxu and Zhen Yirou's faces were pale, and everyone thought that Miao Wuhua was finally going to make a compromise for the two of them for the monks of the world.

It's just that I didn't expect that except for the tall red lotus that tightly entangled the natal magic weapon with the monk's body, Miao Wuhua didn't make any other moves.

When the sound of the clashing of blades gradually lowered, and the sound of the last point of needle falling disappeared in the main hall, Miao Wuhua slowly withdrew his hand, and the red lotus retreated, but it was only stirred up like this, and none of the monks who were fighting were happy could pull their faces and be the first to do it.

"Okay, don't fight!" Miao Wuhua shook her head slowly, "We and other monks gathered in Pingzhou to discuss countermeasures, not to cause the monks in the world to quarrel again. Miao believes that if someone present really knows the whereabouts of the secret scroll, they must have already said it, don't say it, and disperse it first, Rong Miao will discuss this matter with Mingjian and Huadao before taking countermeasures, you wait to see if it is feasible?"

Although the last sentence was asking the group cultivators in the hall, it was even more about asking the two of them on the side, Mingjian and Huadao, but seeing that the two of them were silent for a moment and finally nodded, Miao Wuhua closed his eyes.

A sigh came out of his mouth lightly: "Let's disperse first, this matter is not in a hurry, there are already two dense scrolls in my hand on the left and right, and the third one will appear sooner or later." ”

The yin and yang old monster who was plain and boring shrugged his shoulders, ignored the cannibalistic gazes of Lu and Zhen, and walked forward gracefully.

Because of the shaking in the Langya Tower, many monks and mortals had already gathered in front of the Langya Tower at this moment, and they had been discussing for a long time before the vermilion gate slowly opened again.

Except for the different faces of the monks, beside them, these monks and mortals who were looking from the outside could not see anything.

Wait until all the high-ranking monks are gone. The crowd of onlookers talked for a long time, but they couldn't come up with a reason, and they had no choice but to disperse gradually. (To be continued......)