One Thousand Seven Hundred and Nine, the Alliance Failed

The sacred words of Confucianism and Taoism, mighty and unyielding!

After several shouts in unison, the four figures landed in front of Xiao Chen and Yang Qing with a mighty and heavy aura.

The leader is dressed as a scholar, with a white face and no beard, exuding an air of elegance.

At this moment, all four of them came with their swords in hand, and their elegant aura was transformed into a majestic and upright aura, with resolute expressions and unparalleled sharpness in their eyebrows.

The aura on his body rose infinitely, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the aura of the peak of the Great Yuan Pill.

Xiao Chen was thoughtful, this mighty power cannot be subdued, it is a bit like his own god descending to the world, and it also improves his momentum and strength in a short period of time.

But the mentality that coincides with the awe-inspiring spirit of Confucianism and Taoism is much better than a single god going down to earth.

The four of them each drew out a sword, the sword energy surged, the mountains and rivers trembled, and they hit the Black Iron Demon Ape.

boom!

The space trembled, and the incomparable arrogance of the black iron demon ape was suppressed, and was blasted out under these four swords.

Blowing out a sword mighty and unyielding, except for the leader, the faces of the other three were all pale, and they stopped and kicked.

However, the white-faced scholar made several sword flowers in the air, his sword was like a chess game, and the sword was like a falling piece, and the clanging sound was loud and clear.

"Good swordsmanship."

Xiao Chen was fascinated, and couldn't help but praise softly.

The opponent's swordsmanship is really exquisite, the sword is like chess, and the sword is like a god. All kinds of sword moves can be used as one likes, without sticking to one pattern.

It looks like a random combination, but in fact, every move has a deep meaning, every time the sword is thrown, it is a layout. After the ten moves were completed and the game was successfully laid out, the white-faced scholar put his sword back into its sheath.

Slowly falling, trembling sounds came from the air, and some of the previously inconspicuous sword moves landed and exploded.

Converging into a bright sword light, a wound the size of a washbasin appeared on the chest of the Black Iron Demon Ape, and blood gushed like a spring.

The wound was severe enough, but the Black Iron Demon Ape was still fierce, but it stayed for a while, roared a few times, and chose to escape into the dense forest again.

After confirming that the black iron demon ape had really gone away, the white-faced scholar took the other three companions and walked towards Xiao Chen and Yang Qing.

Xiao Chen remained calm, and waited to see what these people were going to do.

Although the black iron demon ape was powerful enough to appear in the Dao of Swords in the mountains, Xiao Chen didn't need other people to help him.

At first, it was nothing more than not expecting it, adding that the black iron demon ape's method of hiding its breath was very superb, so it didn't pay attention.

But since Yang Qing took the shot and bought him some breathing time, there would be no problem in escaping.

Xiao Chen can still solve the problem in front of him without the help of four people, so he doesn't feel particularly grateful in his heart.

Most importantly, Xiao Chen felt that these four people were not simply helping, but felt like they were deliberately showing their strength.

"Thank you four for your help, I didn't ask for advice."

The basic etiquette is still necessary, Xiao Chen took a step forward and cupped his hands.

"Young Master Xiao is being polite. Even if I can't wait to make a move, Young Master Xiao still has a way to deal with it. In the next king's book, these three are my juniors, and we are all from the Confucian Academy."

The white-faced scholar is honest and honest, and he doesn't show any pride in taking credit for it.

"Confucian Academy? What's your relationship with Wang Yueming?" Xiao Chen's heart moved, and he asked softly.

When Wang Yueming was mentioned, several other Confucian Academy disciples flashed a look of pride in their eyes, and said, "That's my senior brother, we are all disciples of the same gentleman, but senior brother Wang went to a forbidden place."

"Forbidden land!"

Yang Qing let out a soft cry, but then he was relieved: "Yes, as one of the three geniuses, Wang Yueming does have the qualifications to break into the forbidden area."

Wang Chu smiled and looked at Xiao Chen and said seriously: "Let's not talk about this for now, Mr. Xiao, what do you think of our strength?"

Xiao Chen pondered for a moment, and said truthfully: "It's very strong. If we join forces, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with it easily. Especially Wang Gongzi, his swordsmanship is eye-opening, his sword is like chess, and the clouds are light and windy, eclectic. When harvesting, they act vigorously, decisively, and vigorously."

Wang Ce was obviously very happy to receive Xiao Chen's evaluation, and said with a modest smile: "It's not worth mentioning. Compared with Mr. Xiao's sword skills, it is still much worse."

"Master Xiao...why is this person so talkative, mother-in-law, I still don't know what he wants to do?"

Yang Qing's voice sounded in his mind, Xiao Chen responded with a smile: "No hurry, people in the Confucian school have this temperament."

Wang Chu chatted for a while, and then said: "We all saw the battle between Young Master Xiao and the monk of Xuanguang Temple before. In fact, we don't need to form an alliance with those monks if we want to ask the Buddhist altar."

"Our Confucian aura of grandeur also has a great restraint effect on demons."

"The black iron demon ape just now was an existence after being demonized, but facing our Confucian swordsmanship, he was still forced to flee."

Xiao Chen understood that the awe-inspiring aura and the Buddha's prestige of Buddhism, on a certain level, are indeed similar.

At the same time, I understood what the other four people meant, and wanted to join hands with me to go to the Buddhist altar together.

"Brother Wang Ce, do you want to join hands and go to the Buddhist altar together?"

Wang Chu nodded: "It's not easy to ask about the Buddhist altar. The monsters in the temple are all wise, no different from us. And they have long been accustomed to the coercion of the world on the battlefield of monsters. Under the same realm, they can explode with strength. stronger than us."

When they came to this monster battlefield, including Xiao Chen, their strength was somewhat suppressed, but it was only by a certain amount.

"Young Master Xiao has also seen our strength just now. How about it? Do you want to go to the Buddhist altar together?" Wang Chu showed a confident expression, quite confident about his invitation.

Xiao Chen and Yang Qing looked at each other, and then said: "I will discuss with my companion for a while."

The two walked aside and communicated with each other through sound transmission.

Xiao Chen said: "Miss Yang, what do you think? I don't care. The treasures in the dense forest have already satisfied me. Now I just need to go to the Buddhist altar and look at those ancient Buddha statues, that's enough."

His purpose is quite firm, that is to enhance the Buddha's mind and strengthen the Maya Breaking Sword. All other gains are just extra gains.

Yang Qing was thoughtful: "I don't care, but Mr. Xiao, just don't be deceived by the benevolent appearance of the Confucian disciple."

Xiao Chen glanced at the other party in surprise, this Yang Qing seemed to have a lot of complaints about the Confucian people, and he didn't have such an expression when he faced those bald donkeys before.

After the discussion, Xiao Chen had the bottom line in his heart, and walked over slowly.

"How about it, what's the result of the discussion?" Wang Chu asked.

"Yes, but if there is something to gain in the middle, the two of us will get 60%, and you can only share 40%."

"Then the four of us, wouldn't each of us take up 10%?" Immediately, some students from the Confucian Academy expressed their dissatisfaction.

The corner of Wang Chu's mouth trembled slightly, and he said with a sneering smile, "Young Master Xiao, we are very sincere..."

Anyway, it doesn't matter, Xiao Chen can actually be more ruthless, and June and Fourth can be regarded as his more sincere plan.

"That's it, goodbye."

Since the other party felt that he was insincere, it would be meaningless to continue the chat. Xiao Chen waved his hand and left with Yang Qing.

"Damn it, Brother Wang Ce, what kind of white-clothed swordsman is really shameless."

"We were kind enough to help him, but we still opened our mouths to my lion."

"It's annoying, it's too disrespectful to the people of our Confucian Academy."

"Brother Wang Ce, don't be polite to him at all. If there is something on him, we can grab it directly."

Seeing Xiao Chen walking away, people in the Confucian Academy expressed their dissatisfaction one after another.

Wang Chu's expression was cloudy and uncertain, with anger hidden in his eyes.

The reason why he asked Xiao Chen to cooperate was that besides Xiao Chen's strength, what Wang Chu valued more was the mysterious thing in Xiao Chen.

He guessed that Xiao Chen must have some kind of treasure with a deep connection with Buddhism, otherwise it would be impossible to have such a harvest in the Buddha Mountain.

But it's really uncertain to force a move on Xiao Chen, the woman next to him, it seems that she is not someone who will take it easy.

Just when he didn't know what to do, a group of people came quickly from below and looked up.

I saw Yanfeng, who was defeated by Xiao Chen earlier, leading a disciple of Xuanguang Temple, running towards the top of the mountain quickly.

"Ceguang Temple, Zhenxuan!"

A smile suddenly appeared on Wang Chu's face, and he said lightly: "There is always a time to ask me."