Chapter 264 The old friend of Sword Immortal, Wu Junyan's master
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Mu Xiao San Sheng
"Perhaps, even if I am willing to give in, you will not get what you want."
Li Muyang glanced at a certain void on the side, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
What does the sword fairy mean?
Is this a concession, or no concession?
All the great experts glanced at each other, unable to understand the deep meaning of Li Muyang's words.
"As long as the Sword Immortal backs down, I'm willing to cooperate."
A Holy Land Patriarch said.
The implication is that if everyone can see the fragments of the Emperor Armament with their own eyes and comprehend together, the rest of the matter can be led by the Sword Immortal.They can think of a way not to hurt Wu Junyan's life, or even destroy his foundation and reshape him together, absolutely.
Compared with the fragments of the emperor's army and the dust-covered ancient history, no matter how much resources are paid, it is worthwhile.
"You old bastards insist on snatching the opportunities that the juniors have obtained. You have no shame."
Li Muyang pointed at the heroes and cursed.
"It doesn't matter if you lose face in order to pursue the Dao."
Everyone really didn't want to fight to the death with Li Muyang.
Once it develops to that level, it is not clear whether Li Muyang will die, but some of these old guys must be buried in the stars.
No one wants to be that unlucky ghost, so naturally they want to solve it in a peaceful way.
After fighting for hundreds of rounds just now, everyone failed to suppress Li Muyang, so they want to discuss with Li Muyang again to see if they can handle this matter without fighting.
"Old man, don't just stand by and watch the fun. After all, it's your person, so you can't let me protect you!"
Li Muyang was too lazy to talk nonsense with these old clappers, and shouted loudly towards the void on one side.
Seeing this, everyone was shocked and looked there one after another.
Who does the Sword Immortal speak to?
Everyone's heart trembled slightly, and their bodies tensed unconsciously.
Can the person who can be called an old buddy by the sword fairy be an ordinary person?
In the impression of a group of old guys, Chang Gung Sword Immortal is a loner, it seems that he has no confidantes or friends!
"Sword Immortal, I haven't seen you for many years, don't come here without any problems."
One person was dressed in plain white cloth, his body was slightly bent, his face was dark and wrinkled.He appeared from a hidden void, walking slowly, stepping thousands of miles.
"Who is he?"
Hiding in the distance and watching the lively monks, those who did not recognize at first glance.
"Patriarch Dugu!"
The core elders of Linghemen turned pale with shock, and hurried forward to salute.
Dugu Changkong, the Taishang Patriarch of Linghemen, a living fossil in the true sense, has lived for nearly 3 years.
At the end of the lifespan of a Mahayana monk, it will be about [-] years.
In other words, Dugu Changkong is getting closer and closer to the day when he will sit down.
"Ancestor, why are you here?"
Among the hundreds of great powers, there are naturally those from the Linghe Sect.Several people looked at Dugu Changkong, surprised and respectful, and asked in puzzlement.
"That child is an apprentice that I accepted hundreds of years ago."
Dugu Changkong glanced at Wu Junyan inside the Buddhist bead barrier, and said in a slightly hoarse voice.
"what?"
The core elders of Linghe Sect and the sect members beside them were stunned when they heard this.
We dare to fight for so long, but we are actually beating our own people.
Thinking of this, the digital master of Linghemen opened his mouth, extremely embarrassed.
This is too embarrassing!
The digital masters of Linghemen were stunned for a long time, secretly thinking that luckily they didn't make too much trouble, otherwise they would definitely become the laughing stock of the world in the future.
In this way, the fragments of the emperor's soldiers belonged to my Linghemen, so why fight, Wu Junyan must be well protected!
Inside the Buddha Bead Barrier, Wu Junyan changed his indifferent expression just now, opened his mouth slightly, his eyes shone with strange light, he was very excited and couldn't calm down.
"Old Wu, do you still have a master?"
Chen Qingyuan had never heard Wu Junyan mention this matter, so he was very surprised.
Wu Junyan has been looking at Dugu Changkong with awe in his eyes, and there is still a bit of yearning that cannot be erased.
Looking at the bustling Daochen Buddhas, he took a deep look at Wu Junyan, and then looked at a group of powerful people in the starry sky, chanting sutras silently and keeping calm.
"Wu Junyan has such a background."
Many people in the Northern Wilderness were dumbfounded.
"I remember one thing. It is said that when Wu Junyan was young, there was a crane coming to the gate. Perhaps, that crane is the spirit beast of the Spirit Crane Gate."
Many people in the Northern Wilderness knew about this matter.Miraculous things happen frequently in the world, and no one would think of Linghe Gate, the top holy place in Dizhou.
"Wait, according to seniority, don't we still call Wu Junyan Master Uncle, or Master Uncle?"
Several core elders are old guys who have lived for tens of thousands of years, and it is very awkward to think of this.
Dugu Changkong's prestige in Linghemen is extremely high. The current Holy Master and many core elders have all received his favor and teaching.
"Master, I didn't know he was your old apprentice, please forgive me."
An elder gritted his teeth and said, ready to be punished.
Although these elders of Linghemen have the fighting strength of the peak Mahayana, they dare not disrespect this respected ancestor Dugu.Not only because of strength, but also because of the grace of preaching.
"Although he is my apprentice, he has nothing to do with Linghemen."
After saying this, Dugu Changkong walked slowly towards Li Muyang.
Look at his appearance, he is as thin as a stick, and he is dying.
What does this mean?
The people of Linghemen looked at a loss, and the practitioners around couldn't understand this sentence.
Dugu Changkong is the patriarch of the Linghe Sect, but the apprentice he accepted has nothing to do with the Linghe Sect, there is no reason for that!
"You're old, and it looks like you don't have many years to live."
As soon as the screen changed, Li Muyang and Dugu Changkong were relatively close to each other, their eyes were facing each other, the old friend was reunited, and they showed a particularly happy smile.
"really."
Dugu Changkong is much older than Li Muyang, so he can't accept his old age.
"You lost me one move back then, but now I don't think I can beat you."
Li Muyang took a few glances at Dugu Changkong, and he knew that his strength was as high as that of himself at his peak.
In short, Dugu Changkong has already stood on the divine bridge.
"I just received the favor from my ancestors, how dare I compare with the Sword Immortal."
Dugu Changkong sighed softly, belittling himself.
But this is also a fact, without the accumulation of his ancestors, no matter how evil Dugu Changkong is, he would definitely not be able to make it this far.
"You take care of your apprentice's affairs."
Li Muyang laughed, retreated to the side of the void, drinking and watching.
What did I hear just now?
The sword fairy said that he can't beat the Taishang Patriarch of Linghemen now, it's impossible!
From what that said, the two had fought against each other a long time ago, and the difference in strength was not that great.
Although the Dugu Changkong of Linghemen has a great reputation, it has not reached such a height!
The monks of all sects felt their scalps go numb and felt extremely ominous.
The people of Linghemen were even more confused, why didn't they know that Patriarch Dugu had a battle with Sword Immortal.
"My child, I am very pleased that you have made it this far."
Dugu Changkong ignored all the heroes in the world, and turned to look at Wu Junyan with a kind face.
Li Muyang glanced at a certain void on the side, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
What does the sword fairy mean?
Is this a concession, or no concession?
All the great experts glanced at each other, unable to understand the deep meaning of Li Muyang's words.
"As long as the Sword Immortal backs down, I'm willing to cooperate."
A Holy Land Patriarch said.
The implication is that if everyone can see the fragments of the Emperor Armament with their own eyes and comprehend together, the rest of the matter can be led by the Sword Immortal.They can think of a way not to hurt Wu Junyan's life, or even destroy his foundation and reshape him together, absolutely.
Compared with the fragments of the emperor's army and the dust-covered ancient history, no matter how much resources are paid, it is worthwhile.
"You old bastards insist on snatching the opportunities that the juniors have obtained. You have no shame."
Li Muyang pointed at the heroes and cursed.
"It doesn't matter if you lose face in order to pursue the Dao."
Everyone really didn't want to fight to the death with Li Muyang.
Once it develops to that level, it is not clear whether Li Muyang will die, but some of these old guys must be buried in the stars.
No one wants to be that unlucky ghost, so naturally they want to solve it in a peaceful way.
After fighting for hundreds of rounds just now, everyone failed to suppress Li Muyang, so they want to discuss with Li Muyang again to see if they can handle this matter without fighting.
"Old man, don't just stand by and watch the fun. After all, it's your person, so you can't let me protect you!"
Li Muyang was too lazy to talk nonsense with these old clappers, and shouted loudly towards the void on one side.
Seeing this, everyone was shocked and looked there one after another.
Who does the Sword Immortal speak to?
Everyone's heart trembled slightly, and their bodies tensed unconsciously.
Can the person who can be called an old buddy by the sword fairy be an ordinary person?
In the impression of a group of old guys, Chang Gung Sword Immortal is a loner, it seems that he has no confidantes or friends!
"Sword Immortal, I haven't seen you for many years, don't come here without any problems."
One person was dressed in plain white cloth, his body was slightly bent, his face was dark and wrinkled.He appeared from a hidden void, walking slowly, stepping thousands of miles.
"Who is he?"
Hiding in the distance and watching the lively monks, those who did not recognize at first glance.
"Patriarch Dugu!"
The core elders of Linghemen turned pale with shock, and hurried forward to salute.
Dugu Changkong, the Taishang Patriarch of Linghemen, a living fossil in the true sense, has lived for nearly 3 years.
At the end of the lifespan of a Mahayana monk, it will be about [-] years.
In other words, Dugu Changkong is getting closer and closer to the day when he will sit down.
"Ancestor, why are you here?"
Among the hundreds of great powers, there are naturally those from the Linghe Sect.Several people looked at Dugu Changkong, surprised and respectful, and asked in puzzlement.
"That child is an apprentice that I accepted hundreds of years ago."
Dugu Changkong glanced at Wu Junyan inside the Buddhist bead barrier, and said in a slightly hoarse voice.
"what?"
The core elders of Linghe Sect and the sect members beside them were stunned when they heard this.
We dare to fight for so long, but we are actually beating our own people.
Thinking of this, the digital master of Linghemen opened his mouth, extremely embarrassed.
This is too embarrassing!
The digital masters of Linghemen were stunned for a long time, secretly thinking that luckily they didn't make too much trouble, otherwise they would definitely become the laughing stock of the world in the future.
In this way, the fragments of the emperor's soldiers belonged to my Linghemen, so why fight, Wu Junyan must be well protected!
Inside the Buddha Bead Barrier, Wu Junyan changed his indifferent expression just now, opened his mouth slightly, his eyes shone with strange light, he was very excited and couldn't calm down.
"Old Wu, do you still have a master?"
Chen Qingyuan had never heard Wu Junyan mention this matter, so he was very surprised.
Wu Junyan has been looking at Dugu Changkong with awe in his eyes, and there is still a bit of yearning that cannot be erased.
Looking at the bustling Daochen Buddhas, he took a deep look at Wu Junyan, and then looked at a group of powerful people in the starry sky, chanting sutras silently and keeping calm.
"Wu Junyan has such a background."
Many people in the Northern Wilderness were dumbfounded.
"I remember one thing. It is said that when Wu Junyan was young, there was a crane coming to the gate. Perhaps, that crane is the spirit beast of the Spirit Crane Gate."
Many people in the Northern Wilderness knew about this matter.Miraculous things happen frequently in the world, and no one would think of Linghe Gate, the top holy place in Dizhou.
"Wait, according to seniority, don't we still call Wu Junyan Master Uncle, or Master Uncle?"
Several core elders are old guys who have lived for tens of thousands of years, and it is very awkward to think of this.
Dugu Changkong's prestige in Linghemen is extremely high. The current Holy Master and many core elders have all received his favor and teaching.
"Master, I didn't know he was your old apprentice, please forgive me."
An elder gritted his teeth and said, ready to be punished.
Although these elders of Linghemen have the fighting strength of the peak Mahayana, they dare not disrespect this respected ancestor Dugu.Not only because of strength, but also because of the grace of preaching.
"Although he is my apprentice, he has nothing to do with Linghemen."
After saying this, Dugu Changkong walked slowly towards Li Muyang.
Look at his appearance, he is as thin as a stick, and he is dying.
What does this mean?
The people of Linghemen looked at a loss, and the practitioners around couldn't understand this sentence.
Dugu Changkong is the patriarch of the Linghe Sect, but the apprentice he accepted has nothing to do with the Linghe Sect, there is no reason for that!
"You're old, and it looks like you don't have many years to live."
As soon as the screen changed, Li Muyang and Dugu Changkong were relatively close to each other, their eyes were facing each other, the old friend was reunited, and they showed a particularly happy smile.
"really."
Dugu Changkong is much older than Li Muyang, so he can't accept his old age.
"You lost me one move back then, but now I don't think I can beat you."
Li Muyang took a few glances at Dugu Changkong, and he knew that his strength was as high as that of himself at his peak.
In short, Dugu Changkong has already stood on the divine bridge.
"I just received the favor from my ancestors, how dare I compare with the Sword Immortal."
Dugu Changkong sighed softly, belittling himself.
But this is also a fact, without the accumulation of his ancestors, no matter how evil Dugu Changkong is, he would definitely not be able to make it this far.
"You take care of your apprentice's affairs."
Li Muyang laughed, retreated to the side of the void, drinking and watching.
What did I hear just now?
The sword fairy said that he can't beat the Taishang Patriarch of Linghemen now, it's impossible!
From what that said, the two had fought against each other a long time ago, and the difference in strength was not that great.
Although the Dugu Changkong of Linghemen has a great reputation, it has not reached such a height!
The monks of all sects felt their scalps go numb and felt extremely ominous.
The people of Linghemen were even more confused, why didn't they know that Patriarch Dugu had a battle with Sword Immortal.
"My child, I am very pleased that you have made it this far."
Dugu Changkong ignored all the heroes in the world, and turned to look at Wu Junyan with a kind face.
