Chapter 880 Oh?

The black-robed monk ate three bowls of vegetarian noodles in the noodle shop, and only stood up slowly after he could not eat any more.

The noodle shop owner took a look and said with a smile, "Master, how about another bowl?"

It's not that he is so hospitable, but the young man had already given him a gold coin. Now, let alone the black-robed monk in front of him who only ate three bowls of vegetarian noodles, it doesn't matter even if he eats thirty or three hundred bowls.

It's just a matter of making more or less money.

And thirty or three hundred bowls are just a drop in the bucket.

The black-robed monk smiled and shook his head. Three bowls of vegetarian noodles changed his words. It's hard to say how the business is profitable, and he doesn't want to say it.

However, the previous request for a bowl of vegetarian noodles was changed to a sentence. After eating two more bowls, do something else.

This little thought, without the young warrior in front of him, he naturally wouldn't know, and even if he said it, he wouldn't hear it.

Just as he was about to leave the noodle shop, he saw a tall man walking in. The black-robed monk thought for a moment, turned around and sat back, and said with a smile, "Please give me another bowl of noodles with meat."

The noodle shop owner nodded, not angry, but just curious why this monk has so many friends?

The tall man walked into the noodle shop, glanced at the black-robed monk, and sat opposite him, which was the seat Chen Chao had sat in before.

The two looked at each other, and the black-robed monk took the initiative to ask with a smile, "After the sect leader drew his sword, he didn't go to see the battlefield. Do you think Yu Xiyi will definitely die?"

The sword sect leader said calmly, "He chose his own path, and his life and death are his own responsibility. But if he really dies, I will feel a little disappointed."

In today's world, in his opinion, only Yu Xiyi can become his opponent one day in the future.

The black-robed monk said, "The master could have done something."

The Sword Sect's master did not rush to speak, but waited until a bowl of beef noodles was placed in front of him, then he reached out and slowly pulled out a pair of bamboo chopsticks, and said calmly, "I have been practicing swordsmanship all my life, and I have always believed that the way of swordsmanship is higher than the sky. Later, when I went to the capital of the gods, His Majesty told me that a sword is more than just a sword. I have realized it, and then I can realize such a perfect sword. But what is beyond the sword, it seems a little foggy in front of me, but I can't see it clearly."

"Because of this, I dare not do anything. Even if I do something, I feel that there will be problems and it is wrong with the way of swordsmanship."

After saying this, the Sword Sect's master lowered his head to eat noodles, his expression was still complicated.

The black-robed monk smiled and said, "That's why the sect master came to find me, and wanted to hear a few words from me."

The sword sect master didn't say anything, but just ate his noodles quietly. After he finished his noodles, he raised his head and said softly, "I heard a rumor that you are the reincarnation of the black-robed national teacher. I don't know if it's true or not."

The black-robed monk smiled and said, "If it's false, I'll say a few more words. Even if the sect master thinks it makes sense, he won't listen?"

The sword sect master frowned slightly and didn't speak.

The black-robed monk thought for a while and smiled, "I and the national teacher are indeed inextricably linked, but if I say that I am him and he is me, I think it may not be right."

The sword sect master hesitated.

The black-robed monk shook his head and smiled, "There is one thing I can tell you, the sect master, that is, whether I am the monk or the national teacher, we have only one idea, that is, peace in the world."

What is peace?

The demons cannot go south, and the non-Buddhist monks cannot oppress the people at will. That is the real peace.

In order to prevent the non-Buddhist monks from arbitrarily bullying the people, the black-robed national teacher is willing to give up the practice of Buddhism, disturb the world, and make the abandoned emperor abdicate.

The reason is simple, that is, if he sits on the throne, there will never be a day when the non-Buddhist monks bow their heads.

As for the latter, the black-robed national teacher can't do it, and the emperor of Daliang at that time can't do it either.

The black-robed monk smiled endlessly. It was already great for the national teacher to accomplish one thing. It's impossible to expect him to accomplish two things.

"I can give the sect master a word, and the sect master will owe me a favor."

The black-robed monk looked at the sect master of the Sword Sect. Speaking like this is no different from a street vendor, but it is more open and bright.

The Sword Sect leader asked, "Wait, I will directly use my sword to kill the Immortal Wuyang?"

The black-robed monk shook his head and said, "No need. If the Sect Leader was willing to take action at the beginning, things would be much simpler. But at this moment, that guy can do the job well. What's the difference between the Sect Leader taking action and stealing the credit?"

The Sword Sect leader was surprised and said, "Can the three of them really win?"

In fact, from the beginning, he

did not think highly of the three young men. He knew very well what the difference was between Fuyun Realm and Wangyou Realm. If this was just an ordinary realm gap, then it would be impossible that few people could step into that realm for so many years.

The black-robed monk said, "They are not the Sect Leader, so they can win naturally."

How much taste there is in this sentence depends on how the Sword Sect leader tastes it.

The Sword Sect leader was silent, then asked, "What do you want to say, fellow Daoist?"

The black-robed monk stood up, looked at the Sword Sect leader, and smiled, "This sentence is very important, so what you want to do is not simple."

After saying this, the black-robed monk said a few words in his heart, and then waited for the Sword Sect leader's reply.

The world's first swordsman was silent for a long time, and nodded slowly.

The black-robed monk then said, "When will the leader stop taking the sword path the most important? The road ahead of the sword path is naturally endless. Fuyun above Wangyou is not the end, and the leader's sword path will naturally not stop here."

After saying this, the monk in black didn't care what the Sword Sect leader in front of him thought, but stood up and walked out of the noodle shop.

When he came to the street, the black-clothed monk first murmured to himself, "Whether I am you or you are me, it doesn't actually matter, right?"

Then the monk in black suddenly looked up at the sky and said with a smile, "As expected, you're still worried, aren't you?"

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The battle on the mountain top is still going on.

Master Wu Hao was hit by flying swords and fists one after another. His body, which was not very outstanding, had many problems at the moment and his injuries were not serious. But at least in the end, he held down Chen Chao's head, and the terrifying energy in his palms fell, All the hard work of this young martial artist must be destroyed.

Before the young warrior in front of him died, he wanted to make him feel the feeling of having nothing.

First destroy the acupoints, then destroy the meridians, and finally make this young man a real useless person.

Let this young warrior, his real dream come true, and his big dream come to nothing.

But then, Master Wu Yao frowned again, because the flying sword in his heart was trembling slightly at this moment, and there was a faint sound of sword clanging.

This flying sword went deep into his heart and landed on an acupuncture point. Not only did it severely injure him, it even completely disrupted the Qi in his body. At this moment, it was okay that the Qi in his body was pouring out. If it were to flow back again, Well, let alone Master Wu Yao, just sorting out the flow of Qi would take a lot of effort.

Therefore, the flying sword is inserted into his heart and can stay forever, but it cannot leave.

There was no need to worry about this matter, because Yu Xiyi had been seriously injured. Not to mention whether he could draw the sword again, or even whether he could get up, there was no question.

But if it weren't for him, who would be pulling this flying sword called Weed?

Master Wu Yao subconsciously took a look at Yun Jianyue, who was struggling to hold on over there, and found that it was not true. It was also true that Daoist Master of the Tao Sect could reach the heavens through Taoism, but if he said anything else, Master Wu Yao didn't think it was possible.

Then who is pulling the flying sword in front of you?

Master Wu Yao suddenly squinted his eyes and looked at the young warrior in front of him, whose face was covered with blood. He was holding his head down, but with both hands, one hand was firmly holding the handle of the knife, and the other hand was already stretched out in front of Master Wu Yao. , between the palm and the flying sword, there is a very small sword energy.

Incomprehensible.

Master Wu Yao frowned, feeling a little incredible after all.

The young man in front of him is not a swordsman.

But in a second thought, Master Wu Hao didn't think too much, but the Qi in his palm became stronger. So what if you are a great swordsman? Now the poor Taoist will completely cripple you and then kill you. Let’s see what else you can do.

As the qi of Master Wu Hao fell into Chen Chao's body, a fight had already begun in Chen Chao's body. The qi in Chen Chao's body initially resisted together, but they were defeated instantly, as if they were defeated like a mountain. Half a trick.

The gap between the two realms is still too big.

Chen Chao is still awake to this day. He knows very well that if he wants to fight Master Wu Hao on the battlefield in his body, the chance of winning is slim. Therefore, he did not mobilize his qi to continue the fight at all. Instead, he moved the qi to his arms through his meridians. Even at this time, he still had time to peel off the cocoons of those qi machines and peel off the fused sword qi inside again.

What he has to do next is to block the flow of Qi from Master Wu Hao towards his arm to buy him the last time.

In other words, Master Wu Yao at this moment is like an army of monsters knocking at the Great Wall in the north, and Chen Chao is the frontier army guarding the city.

There is a huge gap in strength between the two sides. It depends on how long they can hold on.

In the distance, Yunjian Yue, who was hovering in the sky, was bleeding from his seven orifices, and his whole body was shaking. Not only did he have to block Master Wu Hao's thunder pool from outside, but he also needed to keep his own thunder pool intact. These two points alone were enough for him. Very difficult.

In fact, he had already noticed Chen Chao's situation and wanted to help, but it was difficult for him to do so.

However, he still didn't want to see Chen Chao bleed here. In this case, all his efforts would be in vain. 🅆

Can the Liang Dynasty live without the Chen Dynasty now?

cannot.

Yun Jianyue gritted her teeth and spit out a mouthful of blood, but the blood did not scatter, but hovered together, like an inkstone.

The moon in the clouds trembles and stretches out its fingers, like a pen dipping in ink.

Then he slowly and firmly wrote a talisman here.

If he, Yun Jianyue, could not win the first place in the world of talismans, he would definitely admit it. If he said that none of the talismans he had written in this life would be the best in history, he would also admit it.

But after this blood talisman was drawn by Yun Jianyue, all the talismans in the world saw this talisman, no! You don’t need to see it, even if you know this talisman, you will feel ashamed!

A blood talisman was completed, and Yun Jianyue's face turned pale again. After that, the young temple leader, the most promising Taoist in the entire Taoist sect, said softly, "Chen Chao, I can't abandon you even if I abandon myself. He Damn it, don’t die!”

This may be the first and last time Yun Jianyue curses someone in her life.

That blood talisman clearly contains Yun Jianyue's avenue, and the talisman is 10%. No matter what the final result is, the origin of Yun Jianyue's avenue will suddenly increase from one or two points damaged to the current five points!

In other words, Yun Jianyue now clearly wants to trade her own Tao origin for Chen Chao's chance of survival.

In other words, it is Yun Jianyue who believes that this world can be without me, Yun Jianyue, and it will never be without you, Chen Chao!

The blood talisman floated away, finally hovering on the head of Master Wu Yao.

Master Wu Yao raised his head and took a look, and instantly understood the price Yun Jian Yue had paid. The eyes of this middle-aged Taoist who was unparalleled in the world were full of disappointment.

Somewhat disheartened.

The next moment, he could no longer tolerate being discouraged. The blood talisman suddenly fell and hit his head directly.

It was a bloody thunder.

Master Wu Yao's expression was ugly. Apart from the fact that the thunder contained in the blood talisman was troublesome, it was also the origin of Yun Jian Yue's great avenue, which made him somewhat confused as to where to find the solution.

Just when he hesitated, the flow of Qi in his palm naturally slowed down a lot. At this moment, Chen Chao also seized the opportunity and grasped the hilt of the flying sword.

The weeds trembled, and Feijian, who had long since developed spirituality, knew that Chen Chao was not the sword master, but at this moment, he did not resist.

Chen Chao held the sword and was about to push it forward with force.

A weak voice sounded in the distance, "Pull out!"

It was Yu Xiyi who had been seriously injured. He and Weicao were connected, so he naturally knew the role of Weeda at this moment. It was better to pull out the flying sword if it was left in the body of Master Wu Yao.

After Chen Chao heard this shout, he no longer hesitated and pulled out the flying sword with all his strength.

As the flying sword was pulled out, Master Wu Yao was shaken all over, and the hand that landed on Chen Chao's head lost any power at this moment.

And that blood thunder also hit the body of Master Wu Hao firmly at this moment.

Yun Jianyue could no longer hold on. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, she began to fall towards the top of the mountain. The thunder god above the thunder pool also began to dissipate.

Including the huge statue, at this moment, it almost collapsed suddenly.

Countless pieces fell one after another.

A thunderbolt fell from the sky.

It was the thunder from the sky that Master Wu Yao had always wanted to fall. At this moment, there was finally no obstacle and it was about to come to the world.

Chen Chao held the flying sword with one hand and wiped it towards the throat of Master Wu Yao. With the other hand, he held Yunni tightly and slashed towards the sky.

Fight against that thunder.

The weeds scratched a scar on Wu Yao's throat, and a line of blood appeared between his throat.

Wu Hao Zhenren has no strength to fight anymore, and his life begins to slowly slip away.

Even the thunder that fell from the sky didn't have much power.

Chen Chao easily cut it open, but was almost powerless.

He grabbed the sleeve of Master Wu Hao to prevent this awesome person from falling. He was a powerful person who surpassed the realm of Wangyou. He had too many tricks. He could not be sure that the other party was really dead. Chen Chao was unwilling to let go until he died. .

In fact, it’s not that Master Wu Hao really has no ability to move at all at this moment. It’s just that the middle-aged Taoist is confused at the moment, and he probably still doesn’t want to accept that Yun Jianyue is willing to sacrifice his Taoism to seek a chance for Chen Chao’s life, instead of " Suddenly he came to his senses and stood beside himself.

Chen Chao held Yunni in his hand and wanted to cut off the head of Master Wuhuang to avoid a long night and many dreams.

As a result, just as he raised his sword, a white light swept down from the sky and hit Chen Chao directly in the chest, knocking the young warrior into the top of the mountain.

There is a big hole.

Then the white light dissipated and the thunder pool dissipated. Instead, there was an old man with white hair and beard hovering on the top of the mountain. He first took a look at the healthy person.

No, I just took a look at Wu Hao Zhenren.

"I've said before that the past doesn't matter anymore. It's really embarrassing to come back and lose to these three ants."

After the white-haired old man said this, he looked towards the top of the mountain below. Two people were standing with difficulty, looking this way.

In another deep pit, the young martial artist climbed up with difficulty, naked to the waist.

The white-haired old man didn't care about Chen Chao at first, but after he got up, he narrowed his eyes because he saw the knife in his hand.

A flash of extremely complicated emotions flashed in the eyes of the white-haired old man. In the end, those emotions dissipated and turned into disgust.

Extremely disgusting.

"Another warrior?"

The words were not spoken yet.

He stepped out with a heavy foot, and a mountaintop made a roar at this moment. Countless stones were shattered at this moment, countless gravel fell, and a mountaintop was directly moved flat with one kick.

The three people on the top of the mountain would all become a pile of mud.

The white-haired old man stretched out his finger, and a ray of colored light fell into the center of Wu Yao's eyebrows. He said calmly, "Save your life. From now on, just listen to me. Otherwise, if I leave there this time, the gain will outweigh the loss."

But before he finished speaking, the white-haired old man looked curiously at the mountain that was half shorter than before.

When the smoke and dust cleared, three figures were still standing with difficulty.

This made the white-haired old man strange. If the young martial artist was in good physical condition and was lucky enough to survive, then where did the other two, a sword cultivator and a Taoist cultivator, get their abilities?

Yu Xiyi, who was covered in blood, was just dust except for the blood. Bai Shengsheng suffered such a kick. The swordsman took a deep breath and cursed, "Where did this old bastard come from?!"

It's just that the energy is really not enough.

Chen Chao, who was targeted the most, couldn't help but smile bitterly. This time the three of them joined forces and were able to kill Master Wu Hao here, which was a great thing. But who would have thought that this battle would be over? , why did an old immortal pop up again?

And looking at the realm, it’s fucking above Wangyou.

Chen Chao glanced at Yun Jianyue, the meaning in his eyes was clear. Is there such a number one person in Chixin Guan?

Yun Jianyue turned pale and shook her head.

Not without.

But don't know.

Chen Chao sighed, somewhat unwilling.

It was so hard to win, but in the end it ended like this?

He gripped the hilt tightly, lowered his head and patted his trouser legs that were already broken.

The white-haired old man didn't seem to be angry after hearing what Yu Xiyi said, but just smiled and said, "What a talkative young man, well, let you die last, and I will torture you slowly."

While speaking, the white-haired old man kept looking at Chen Chao, and said again, "I really feel annoyed if I look at you for one more time, so I won't waste my energy on you."

A grain of mysterious light overflowed from the fingertips of the white-haired old man, and he was going to use it to kill Chen Chao.

He hated the young warrior in front of him from the bottom of his heart.

"If you want to blame someone, blame you for doing something wrong, but you have to be a warrior."

The white-haired old man hadn't finished speaking.

At this moment, a plain voice sounded between heaven and earth, "Oh?"

"Someone who returns for a limited time"