"It's not that I want to meddle in other people's business, it's because he is a disciple of my Wuliang Temple."

Huineng lifted his cloak, revealing his naked head, showing his clear eyebrows, red lips, white teeth, and no scars on his head. There was only a small handwriting seal. This seal was a bit special, as if it was painted with gold powder.

When I saw Huineng's yellow monk robe and Buddhist beads on his neck, many people wearing cloaks sighed, because Wuliang Temple is very famous in the magic world and is relatively rare, because these monks rarely come out to walk around, it is rare to see one here.

Zeng De's slender eyes flashed with his murderous intent, and he looked at Huineng with some bad intentions.

Su Ming looked at the monk in front of him with some surprise, because he had never seen this monk before, but he could see at a glance that he was using the unique skills of Wuliang Temple, which was already incredible.

"Bald donkey, I have long disliked you, so I will fight with you and ask you to see how powerful I am."

Along the way, he and Huineng and Zhuoer, Zhuoer have always had a lot of affection for Huineng, the dazed little monk, and have always been cold to himself, which really annoyed him. He had long wanted to teach this dazed little monk a lesson.

"Senior Brother Zeng De, we really want to fight with them here? This is a ghost market, so it's hard to do it. If the administrator here discovers it, we..."

The boy suddenly came over and stammered and reminded Zeng De.

"The administrator is just a woman. How can a woman do to me? Besides, Ruyizhai has not opened the door, so maybe I don't know if it is here. The few people behind are also disciples of Taiqing Sect?"

Zeng De turned his head, glanced at the four men behind him, and asked.

"Well, yes, they are all three generations of disciples."

The boy nodded.

"That's good, let them suffer today."

Zeng De sneered, reached out and pulled the wooden sword behind him, and a wooden sword similar to the ebony sword appeared. This magic sword was the Tao Shen Sword of Taiqing Sect's magic weapon, similar to the peach blossom fan and peach blossom banner of the Hehuan Gate. The Tao Shen Sword is made of peach wood of a certain age, because peach wood warding evil spirits, and the magic weapons held by each generation of disciples of these peach swords are different. The peach wood sword in the hands of the third generation of disciples was only made of peach wood for decades, while the second generation was hundreds of years, and the first generation was hundreds of years.

"Peach God Sword!"

Looking at the Peach God Sword in Zeng De's hand, Huineng raised his eyebrows slightly and no longer had a smile.

"I know I'm afraid? But it's too late. You guys form a formation. Don't let these guys run away. Just teach them a lesson."

Zeng De's mouth curled slightly, then he looked at Zhuo'er's location, shook his wrists in a handsome manner, and several sword flowers pierced out.

In addition to the profound Taoism, these disciples in the magic world are also unfathomable in martial arts. They even have extremely strict requirements on martial arts, especially these major sects, because physical fitness is the first step in practicing Taoism and the most basic one.

Seeing the Peach God Sword stabbing out like a spiritual snake, Huineng sighed. He was not good at fighting, and it seemed that he was going to protect his scalp today.

The reason why Huineng is not good at fighting is that he has seen many people in the world. In the past, he participated in a war in the magic world. At that time, Wuliang Temple also went to fight. At that time, Taiqing Sect and the Demon Sect were in a row. The old monk Baimei and Xuan Fan of his sect also showed their power in that battle. At that time, he was still young and was not good at fighting because of lack of combat experience. It does not mean that he is not strong enough, and he himself has extraordinary abilities.

Huineng also used the Great Compassionate Palm. He avoided the sword flower and slapped Zeng De's shoulders directly. However, Zeng De's long sword was retracted and chopped his arm. Huineng had no choice but to retract his palm and transform his claws with his palm. It was the same as the claw technique that Su Ming had used before, but he just poked out one claw, and there was an air flow, and something was whistling faintly.

"This monk can actually do dragon claw hands."

Su Ming retreated to Li Mubai's side, and secretly smacked his tongue. He could activate the dragon's claws and hands to produce a dragon's roar. Even if he had practiced for more than ten years, he could not do it.

After a while, Huineng gradually became familiar with the other party's moves and began to gain the upper hand. Zeng De's face looked a little ugly. He suddenly pulled out a yellow talisman in his hand and stuck it on the Peach God Sword. The yellow talisman immediately dispersed. Under the sound of Zeng De's spell, he whipped it at the Peach God Sword, and red flames several inches high immediately appeared on the Peach God Sword.

"cut!"

Seeing that he could not hurt Huineng for a long time, Zeng De moved his true nature. A crescent red sword light waved with his arm and shot out from the Tao Divine Sword, and rushed straight to Huineng as fast as lightning.

Huineng's face changed. He could move the murderous intent in this red sword light. If he took it in his current state, he would have to be cut in half by the sword light. And it was too late to dodge now. He immediately stomped his feet on the ground, his right palm stood up, put it in his chest, and shouted loudly:

"Golden Bell Cover!"

With a buzzing sound, a golden bell was pressed down on the surface of Huineng. Although the golden bell was not as powerful as the leader of the Wuliang Temple monk, it was definitely not a small matter. A faint bronze inscription was flowing on the golden bell cover. As soon as the golden bell cover appeared, the red sword light slashed on it. A huge bell sounded, and the sword light disappeared, and the golden bell cover became a little dim.

"Fellow Daoist Zeng De, are you trying to kill me?"

Huineng took a few steps back and his face became a little gloomy.

Zeng De also regretted it a little just now. Whether the flame sword energy of his just now was human or ghost, if it was cut, it would turn into a ball of flame. The ghost was directly killed and the soul was cut off by the sword energy, and then burned into ashes.

"Just see how capable you are. Of course, if you are willing to admit your mistakes like my junior brother, I can forgive you and let it go."

Zeng De was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"What do you think?"

Huineng turned his head, stood in the golden bell, and asked Su Ming what he said.

"If you are afraid, we will deal with it ourselves. This is a matter of principle. The ring is clearly what I like."

After saying that, Su Ming pointed to the ancient bronze ring in front of the stall owner and spoke in a deep voice.

At the same time, he also looked at Li Mubai and his companions, and nodded in agreement when he saw Li Mubai, and was even more determined.

"good."

Huineng turned his head again, looked at Zeng De, and had a slight slight look on his lips. He had just fought with Zeng De and was tolerant, which made him very frustrated.

"Since that's the case, our beams will be tied up. Don't hide your head and tail anymore, reveal your true face! Don't be like a mouse, with no shame to meet people!"

Zeng De pointed at Li Mubai and others with the Peach God Sword and said with a sneer.

Li Mubai raised his eyebrows, reached out and grabbed his cloak hard, then threw it back, and removed the mask, looking at Zeng De with a stern look, while Su Ming, Huang Yuelang, and Lu Fei also removed these hidden identities on his body.

Seeing Su Ming's appearance, Huineng was stunned because this young man had never seen before. How could he have learned the unique skills of Wuliang Temple?

If it is a stealing master, I am afraid it is impossible. Not to mention that the mountain gate of Wuliang Temple is difficult to find, even if it is found, it is absolutely impossible to cultivate these advanced martial arts. Although there are martial arts scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion, there is the elder Baimei Taishang in charge. Even if Xuan Fan goes there personally, he will not be able to get the scriptures inside, let alone this young man.

Su Ming grinned at Huineng, thinking he knew who this monk was.

"Where did you jumping clowns come from? Why haven't you seen the magic sects before?"

Zeng De glanced at the few people and became a little confused. He was able to challenge Taiqing Sect. If his strength was not good, wouldn’t he ask for trouble?

"Monster Hunt Company!"

Li Mubai said coldly.

"Monster Hunting Company? Could it be that the rumors are really like this? The monster hunting company has returned?"

When the people around him heard the four words "Monster Hunting Company", they immediately became furious and began to talk.

"This should not be a rumor. Don't you know if the snow demon in Yonghe City was in chaos a while ago, it was the demon hunting company that took action to quell the chaos."

"I also know about the snow demon. Although I was not in Yonghe City at that time, I had a junior brother here. It is said that the supernatural department also took action, but several people in the supernatural part were injured by the snow demon."

"Yes, I'm ashamed to say that a construction site was haunted some time ago. The boss of the territory originally asked me to catch ghosts. I was not strong enough. I asked my senior sister to come out to deal with the evil ghost. But when I went to find the boss again, I was driven away and said it was done by the demon company."

"It seems that it's not fake. The monster hunting company is back out. It seems that another storm in the magic world is about to cause."

"I think the magic interface is facing a major disaster. Have you forgotten more than ten years ago? It was the monster hunting company that took action and calmed down."

...

With these comments, Zeng De and the disciples of Taiqing Sect behind him looked bad. They knew the strength of the demon hunting company. More than ten years ago, several members of the demon hunting company participated in the battle, and even his ex-head was killed by Bai Wuchang of the demon hunting company.

Of course, the Taiqing Sect used to rely on its strength to try to divide the magic world in one fell swoop, so that it ended up like this.

"Senior Brother Huineng, you just need to hold on to this person named Zeng De for a while. I will deal with the rest of the people and will naturally come back to help you."

Su Ming smiled.

Xuan Fan told him that among his personal disciples, Huineng, it seems that he is the monk in front of him.

Huineng was slightly stunned. After reacting, he smiled and said, "Although I don't know which elder you are a lay disciple, don't underestimate your senior brother."

After saying that, Huineng raised his right hand high, and a small lettering and seal suddenly appeared on his palm. The small lettering and sealing light flowed. As he pressed his position to Zeng De, the lettering and sealing flew out, rising in the wind, and making a howling sound to press on Zeng De's head.

"Form a formation!"

Seeing this golden seal, Zeng De's face changed drastically. Several disciples of Taiqing Sect around him immediately pulled off their cloaks and surrounded Zeng De in the center with a circle. Each disciple raised the Peach God Sword in his hand high.

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