Chapter 1321: The Crowds Scattered Like Birds and Beasts, and the Unlucky Ji Le Boy Was in Trouble.

After confirming that the two elders of Songshan died at the hands of the Green Robe Patriarch, the ascetic monk was thinking about how to lead the group of immortals to leave here safely.

This is the most important thing!

After all, it is extremely irrational to fight with the Green Robe Patriarch before figuring out how he killed the two elders of Songshan.

Moreover, more than half of the second-generation elite disciples of Emei Sect came to this sword fight. If they were killed or injured because of their recklessness and impulsiveness, it would be a major event that would threaten the foundation of Emei Sect.

Therefore, the ascetic monk decisively agreed after hearing the invitation of Master Xiaoyue to stop the fight, and immediately led everyone away from Weijiachang.

Seeing that the ascetic monk left so neatly, Master Xiaoyue was inevitably a little surprised, but he was also a smart man. After thinking about it, he understood the ascetic's thoughts.

Although he rebelled against Emei, he just disliked the headmaster Qi Shuming. He didn't have any bad thoughts about the ascetic monk and his second-generation disciples, so he didn't take it to heart.

Moreover, he had a small advantage in this sword fight, and Master Xiaoyue's thoughts were much clearer.

He then turned back to the Green Robe Patriarch and bowed his head, saying sincerely: "Today's battle was all thanks to the great power of the Patriarch, who killed the two elders of Songshan, but also caused the death of many of the Patriarch's disciples. Everyone remembers the Patriarch's noble righteousness today."

After hearing what Master Xiaoyue said, the Green Robe Patriarch realized that most of the disciples he brought with him had indeed died in the battle just now, and even the third disciple Tang Shi was dead.

If it was the real Green Robe Patriarch, he might have been furious, but it was a pity that he was a fake Green Robe Patriarch, and Tang Shi and other disciples were not good people, so they were dead.

So the Green Robe just said calmly: "Master, you are too polite. We can only blame them for not learning well, not others."

Then, Fayuan and others also came forward and thanked the Patriarch sincerely, and all they said were flattering Green Robe.

Lu Pao said a few polite words to them, and then took Mei Luzi and others and did not return to Ciyun Temple, but flew directly to Baiman Mountain.

In fact, before Lu Pao left, Master Xiaoyue had reminded him implicitly that he should not rush back to Baiman Mountain in the near future.

The old ancestor of Lu Pao knew what he meant, which was nothing more than retaliation from the Emei Sect.

After all, Lu Pao killed the two elders of Songshan in front of the good and evil sects. Whether for personal revenge or for face, the Emei Sect could only kill Lu Pao to swallow this breath.

Unfortunately, Master Xiaoyue did not know that Lu Pao went back specifically to wait for the people from the Emei Sect to come.

Anyway, Dongfang Bai and the others were tired of staying in Baiman Mountain and had long wanted to move to another place. It was just the right opportunity to move.

What's more, the old ancestor of Lu Pao was useless, so it was better to play the last role and attract the attention of the Emei Sect to him.

Based on Hao Shuai's understanding of the Emei Sect, they would not rush to Baiman Mountain without a month or two and a large group of helpers.

By then, Hao Shuai would have taken Dongfang Bai and others away from Baiman Mountain and found a new place to stay.

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After sending off the Green Robe Patriarch, Master Xiaoyue thanked Master Zhifei and Master Tianchi who had invited him to help, and sent them away.

And the remaining people from the Ciyu Temple also said goodbye and dispersed, returning to the cave and fairy mountain.

From beginning to end, no one suggested going back to Ciyu Temple to continue drinking and having fun.

After all, everyone is not stupid. In this sword fight, the Emei Sect lost the two most critical elders of Songshan, and the next step is the crazy revenge of the Emei Sect.

As the initiator, or the fuse, Ciyu Temple will be the first target of the Emei Sect.

Going back to Ciyu Temple to enjoy at this time is no different from lighting a lamp in a toilet.

Therefore, even the abbot of Ciyu Temple, Monk Zhitong, had made up his mind to pack up his gold and silver and move as far away from Ciyu Temple as possible after returning.

When everyone dispersed, Master Xiaoyue saw that everyone had left, and he also found the right direction, set up the sword light, and flew towards his cave.

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Just when the green-robed ancestor led a group of evil demons to fight in Weijiachang, a battle also took place in the sky between Weijiachang and Yuqing Temple.

Well~~

Actually, it can't be called a battle!

After all, only when the strength is equal can it be called a battle, and when the strength is uneven, it can only be called a one-sided beating.

More importantly, the two sides of the battle are somewhat unique.

One is a handsome and elegant young man, and the other is a child of eleven or twelve years old.

Needless to say, the handsome young man is naturally our long-lost big pig foot Hao Shuai.

As for the young boy who was wearing a goose yellow short coat, a gold ring around his neck, and a pair of pink and tender white feet, who looked like the kind boy in front of the seat of Guanyin Bodhisattva, he was of great origin.

In the Shushan world, there were many boys who traveled around the world, such as Shi Sheng, Qi Jinchan, Wu Lie, the Five Poison Boy, etc. But the one in front of Hao Shuai was not comparable to Qi Jinchan, Wu Lie, the Five Poison Boy.

In the Shushan world, the only one who was worthy of Hao Shuai's attack and could fight with him for so long was the first Taoist, the founder of the Qingcheng Sect, Li Jingxu, the Bliss Master.

Li Jingxu, the Bliss Master, lived in the Wuyou Cave of Changchun Rock in Xiongshiling, Yunnan all year round. He was the founder of the Qingcheng Sect. He was proficient in Taoism and had the strength comparable to that of a golden immortal. If it weren't for the cause and effect, he would have ascended to the Lingkong Immortal Realm long ago.

It was just such a great character, but at this moment, he was suppressed and beaten by Hao Shuai in the air, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Haha~~so happy!!"

After another punch sent the Paradise Boy flying away, Hao Shuai laughed excitedly.

This was the first time since he reached the peak of the second level of Xuan Gong that he fought so heartily.

The opponents I met before, even Lu Nu, one of the two elders of Dahuang, were beaten to a pulp by Hao Shuai's two or three punches.

Today it is rare to encounter an opponent who can persist for such a long time~~

Hmm~~

To be precise, it should be sandbags!

A sandbag who was beaten all the way and relied on his treasure to resist!

However, it can also be seen from this that the Paradise Boy is at least the same as Xinru, Zunsheng and other Buddhist bigwigs. He only needs to understand the cause and effect to ascend to the false golden immortal.

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"Bang~~"

Hao Shuai used his fist, like a whack-a-mole, to hit the blissful boy on the head. The huge force caused him to hit the ground and penetrated more than three feet into the hard granite ground.

In other words, considering the height of the Paradise Boy, which is 1.23 meters tall, being buried three feet into the ground is basically the same as being buried alive. Only one of his brains is still exposed.

"Stop! I give up!"

Seeing Hao Shuai step forward, intending to add a punch and completely plant the Paradise Boy into the ground, the Paradise Boy decisively gave in and raised the white flag.

As soon as he said the words of admitting defeat, the Paradise Boy breathed a sigh of relief.

Today's fight can be said to be the most frustrating one since his debut.

In previous fights, the two sides either competed for magic weapons or the depth of each other's magic power. How could anyone raise their fists and engage in hand-to-hand combat with the person in front of them?

Too special to not talk about martial ethics...

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