MTL - Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons-Chapter 232 The Golden Body Dharma Appearance Shocks Hunyuan
Chapter 232: The Golden Body and Dharma Appearance, Shocking Hunyuan
Songzhou City.
Yang Qianxiang carefully arranged everything and explained how the demon-suppressing generals could appease the people.
As the commander-in-chief of a state, in terms of strength, he is not even a fart in front of the inspection envoy, but he has quite a lot of experience in these troublesome details.
After making sure nothing is missing.
Yang Qianxiang rode on the demon horse and accompanied Mr. Shen to leave Songzhou.
Logically speaking, for making such a big mistake, he should have been sent back.
Fortunately, Mr. Shen was tolerant and didn't even reprimand him with a harsh word... Of course, he didn't say anything else either.
With the strong foot power of the black-scaled dragon horses, it only takes less than ten days to get from Songzhou to the Imperial City.
While the two were on their way.
The temple blessings stopped and looked back: "..."
The Imperial City Martial Arts Temple also welcomed a rare guest.
“If there is nothing else, I will leave.”
But don't be angry...even if you show a slightly strange expression and anger Xuanguangdong, it will only make the masters outside suffer even more unfair treatment.
Although they say they are vulgar martial artists, in fact all the disciples of the martial arts temple know that they and Grandmaster Hunyuan are here to guard Daqian and are brothers.
The training was temporarily suspended, and the four Qingshan Temple Zhu gathered together.
Changqing Zhenren raised his eyebrows: "Do you have any news?"
There were only seven grandmasters left in the Great Qian Dynasty, and one was lost inexplicably. However, not only did the person in Xuanguang Cave look normal, he didn't even bother to mention the reason.
"Wait a minute." Changqing Zhenren suddenly raised his palm and called to a few people: "I have been entrusted by my friends to find a little friend from you."
Wu Daoan turned around and walked out.
How can I not be angry at this moment?
“I don’t know why Master Changqing of Xuanguangdong is here to do this for me.” Wu Daoan stood up and said, neither humble nor arrogant.
There was silence for a long time.
“My good friend is Elder Qingqiu. Two of his disciples went out for training, but one of them suddenly disappeared in Daqian.”
On the main seat is a man wearing a black and white wide-sleeved shirt and a goat-long beard.
Based on their status, they can only accompany him on both sides.
He said coldly: "We'll know."
Wu Daoan pondered for a moment and said, "I don't know. If you need help in searching, we will try our best to help and send people to Kyushu to find out the news."
“Wandering around.” Master Changqing casually took a sip of hot tea, gently placed the tea cup on the table, and said in a calm voice, “By the way, I would like to inform you that a grandmaster has unfortunately passed away.”
Wu Daoan's palms hidden in his sleeves suddenly clenched tightly.
When they heard the first half of the sentence, the four temple ministers showed no expression, but when the second half was spoken, all four of them subconsciously gritted their teeth.
“Thank you very much…but I won’t bother the disciples of the Martial Temple.”
Master Changqing smiled faintly and took out the jade slip: "The senior brother of the Qingqiu disciple has collected information for you. The place where his junior brother disappeared is Yang'an County, Qingzhou. He once wrote to Jiang Yuanhua, the commander-in-chief of Qingzhou, and received a reply. , Tsk.”
“I don’t know, I’m not sure, if you have any questions, ask Wu Temple.”
As the real person’s slightly playful words settled.
Wu Daoan’s eyes twitched twice: “…”
How could the boy named Jiang be so tough?
“Qingqiu and our tripartite alliance have never had any grudges, and they are one of the supporters that Xuanguangdong strives for. I hope the Martial Temple will understand that we are also trying to make Grandmaster Daqian safer.”
Master Changqing stood up and placed a jade slip on the table: "Senior brother has already checked almost all of it. At that time, there were only three warriors above the Condensation Level who passed through Beiya. Two of them were too weak and were not a threat at all. When I arrived at the Qingqiu disciples, there was only one little news left, as if it was born out of thin air." "I hope you can bring this person to me, so that I can give an explanation to my old friend. Qingqiu will go and investigate the specific reason. If It really has nothing to do with him, I will take him back to Daqian."
After patiently listening to several temple blessings, the anger in my heart became much stronger.
Although Qingqiu has always been neutral, it is still a bunch of fox monsters after all. It’s okay not to provoke them. It’s simply too much of a lie to invite people here to ask for explanations.
In its heyday, Daqian said one thing, but Qingqiu dared to say two?
Let alone the disciples, what if he beheads its elders?
Wu Daoan took a deep breath: "Dare I ask who the real person is looking for?"
Changqing Master glanced at the jade slip on the table, touched it with his spiritual mind, looked at it and said, "Qingzhou Shen Yi."
After saying this, the remaining three temple ministers were still a little confused.
…”
Wu Daoan was stunned for a moment, then sneered on his face, with murderous intent rising in his cloudy eyes: "Master, do you dare to say it again, who do you want?"
Changqing Zhenren felt something was wrong, but he didn't take it to heart: "Qingzhou Shen Yi."
How can a dying martial arts temple be able to make waves?
You still dare to use such a threatening tone. You have been in this ruined temple for so long that your brain is no longer clear.
"good."
Before he finished speaking, Wu Daoan smiled even more and slowly closed his eyes.
When everyone is doubtful.
In the Martial Temple, among the twelve golden statues on the altar, the eyes of the lion camel suddenly became radiant.
Its three-foot-tall body slowly walked down the altar.
The moment he walked out of the long street, dazzling golden light shone on the sky, and he walked towards the courtyard step by step.
In front of the lion camel, the courtyard was as fragile as tofu and collapsed instantly.
He casually waved his palm and smashed the roof into powder, and his huge eyes looked down at the several figures inside.
…”
Shrouded in a huge shadow, looking at the golden body like a **** and Buddha in front of him, Master Changqing swallowed subconsciously, took three steps back, and scolded: "What do you mean?!"
"That's what I mean." Shitu opened his mouth and his voice was like a big bell, echoing in the sky: "You are just a high-level Hunyuan Grandmaster. Calling you a real person is already a compliment. If you dare to speak in front of me again, Mention this name..."
The lion camel bared its teeth slightly, with an indifferent expression: "I will die here today."
"you!"
Changqing Zhenren’s face was ferocious: “Have you forgotten that I come from Xuanguang Cave?”
His response was a powerful and heavy slap.
The lion camel just stepped on it, causing Master Changqing's face to change in shock, his whole body glowing red, and his arms unconsciously crossed in front of him.
The golden beast's palm was only an inch away from him before he could stop.
Changqing's cold sweat has soaked his clothes, his eyes are frightened, and he is breathing heavily.
Looking at the cold eyes on the head of the lion camel.
He adjusted his breathing and said softly: "I just asked for Qingqiu, there is no need to go to war."
.
The lion camel retracted its front legs, slowly turned back to the Martial Temple, and lay down on the altar again. In an instant, it became as lifeless as a statue.
At the same time, Wu Daoan opened his eyes and said lightly: "Then please come back, I won't send it away."
(End of this chapter)
