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Chapter 57: Hua Mingyue!

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Tian Xin's bald head was really dazzling, and it almost killed the popularity of Baihua Holy Land.

Hua Qiluo, in particular, shouted angrily: "Bald Donkey, I think you are looking for death. Men are not allowed in the Holy Land of Hundred Flowers. This is a well-known fact. If you dare to break in, I will kill you today!"

Boom!

As Hua Qiluo became angry, the gloomy sky was filled with dark clouds, wind and thunder gathered, and she flew up powerfully, arriving in an instant, with five sharp fingers, like a sharp blade hanging from a rainbow.

die!

Hua Qiluo shouted angrily, her eyes burning with anger. She was already irritable because of her apprentice's affairs, and she became irritable when she saw men. Now Tianxin's appearance directly aroused her nerves.

Boom!

After all, Hua Qiluo is in the late stage of Tianyuan realm, and is not far away from the saint realm. Her moves are colorful, with thousands of auspicious colors, and many flowers bloom out of thin air in the sky.

The technique of the Hundred Flowers Holy Land, the White Lotus Technique!

This move was very powerful and made the disciples of Hundred Flowers Holy Land look at it with longing.

Although the conditions in the Holy Land of Hundred Flowers are strict, the White Lotus Technique is extremely powerful. Once you learn it, you can easily kill enemies at the same level.

This is a very scary move!

The disciples of Baihua Holy Land all want to learn and master it profoundly.

But in the eyes of Monk Tianxin, this move is nothing more than that.

He didn't even move too much, he just raised his hand and patted it gently with his slender white palm,

Bang!

Just like swatting a fly to death, Monk Tianxin swatted Hua Qiluo away with this move.

The so-called White Lotus Dharma, the so-called flowers blooming by themselves, all turned into powder under the palm of Monk Tianxin.

The flowers blooming without roots in the sky wither in an instant, and the white lotus leaves fall off, and finally disappear.

Hua Qiluo fell onto the high platform and kept retreating. Her face turned blue and red, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, looking at it in disbelief.

"saint!!!"

Hua Qiluo couldn't believe her eyes. Such a young monk was actually a saint who surpassed herself

What happened to this world

Is it because I have been living in seclusion for too long and cannot understand the world

Hua Qiluo covered her plump chest and stared at Tianxin sternly.

The entire Hundred Flowers Holy Land was shaken by Hua Qiluo's words.

Swish, brush, brush!

Countless eyes fell on Monk Tianxin, marveling that he turned out to be a saint!

Those who had long since lost their love looked at Monk Tianxin and marveled at Monk Tianxin's power. They did not expect that he turned out to be a saint.

There are not many saints in Dali.

The girls who had not yet shed their love were looking at Monk Tianxin's handsome face with fascination. One or two of them looked at it, their faces flushed and their legs softened inexplicably.

Monk Tianxin didn't care about this and said calmly: "Can you listen to the young monk to continue speaking now?"

"Monk, you are a saint, so you should know that our Holy Land of Hundred Flowers has been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years and has always stood firm. You are not a saint who can run wild." Hua Qiluo snorted coldly. She is now afraid that Monk Tianxin is a saint. Don't dare to continue taking action.

But she didn't dare to take action, but she refused to be outdone and glared at Monk Tianxin.

"The Holy Land of Hundred Flowers is a great holy land that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years. The monk doesn't want to be wild. This time he came here just for an old event." Monk Tianxin said calmly.

His eyes were desireless and he didn't even look at the thousands of beautiful women around him. He stared at Hua Qiluo with clear eyes and no desire.

"What's the matter?" Hua Qiluo asked in a deep voice, frowning, very dissatisfied.

If she hadn't been able to defeat Tianxin, she would have torn Tianxin into pieces long ago, and how dared to look at her so directly.

"Ten thousand years ago, the Holy Lord of the Holy Land of Hundred Flowers purchased a soul-locking tree from us for the price of all the treasures in the Holy Land of Hundred Flowers treasury!" Tianxin took out the contract and said.

"Absurd!" Hua Qiluo scolded without hesitation.

"The Soul Locking Tree is the sacred tree of my Hundred Flowers Holy Land. You actually said it was yours. It's ridiculous. Don't think that just because you are a saint, you can talk nonsense." Hua Qiluo sneered.

Tianxin said calmly: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, because you are not the person involved. I will call the person involved to come out now."

Hua Qiluo's expression changed and she shouted: "Monk, what do you want to do?"

Monk Tianxin was too lazy to pay attention to Hua Qiluo, and just stepped forward and stepped on the ground.

Boom, boom, boom!

A hundred miles in radius, there was a vibration deep in the earth, which soon spread to the ground. Everyone felt a violent vibration, like an earthquake.

"Hua Mingyue has been hiding for ten thousand years. Do you think you can still escape?" Tian Xin said coldly.

As soon as he entered the Holy Land of Hundred Flowers, he noticed that deep inside the Holy Land of Hundred Flowers, there was an old woman hiding and lingering, just like him before, just waiting for death to come.

Hua Qiluo shouted sharply: "Monk, my master has died a long time ago and has been hanging on for his life. Are you going to kill her now?"

Monk Tianxin frowned and pressed back: "You are too noisy, like a pheasant, chattering non-stop. Shut up!"

The monk opened his hand, like the sun rising in the sky, as if the sky and the earth were pressing down, and directly suppressed Hua Qiluo to the ground, dust blowing in her face, and she was very embarrassed.

"Why are you hiding? I'm here today with the contract. Do you think you can hide?" Tianxin said directly.

"Cough, cough!" A cough sounded, and then a figure appeared next to Hua Qiluo, an old woman.

Hua Mingyue!

The Holy Lord of the Hundred Flowers Holy Land ten thousand years ago.

It was the contract she signed with Tiandi Bank, and then she immediately regretted it after the contract came into effect.

At that time, Tiandi Bank was unlucky and had too much time to take care of itself, so it did not cause trouble for her and allowed her to spend ten thousand years happily.

Ten thousand years later, Monk Tianxin met Hua Mingyue.

"Do you know this?" Monk Tianxin raised the contract and asked.

Hua Mingyue's presbyopic eyes squinted and she stood there silently without saying a word.

Monk Tianxin didn't mind, and said: "You have breached this contract. Today I am here to take away the soul-locking tree and all the treasures in your Baihua Holy Land treasury!"

As soon as these words came out, Hua Mingyue's face became angry and ferocious, and she sneered: "Do you really think that just by breaking through to the saint realm, you can run wild in my Hundred Flowers Holy Land?"

Monk Tianxin said indifferently: "I never thought so. I just want to tell you that you did something wrong in this matter. I must take away the soul-locking tree. I know all your vicious thoughts."

"You know nothing!" Hua Mingyue cursed angrily.

"Do you really want me to expose your scandal?" Monk Tianxin sneered, his eyes becoming unkind.

"Hua Mingyue, you have to know that ten thousand years ago in the Holy Land of Hundred Flowers, there was no such thing as disciples who were not allowed to fall in love, so why do you want to have love!"

"All of this was caused after you came to power. You were narrow-minded and short-sighted, and then you set the so-called broken rules, which harmed generations of disciples of the Hundred Flowers Holy Land. Do you still have the nerve to shout at me here?" Monk Tianxin? He said with a sneer.

Hua Mingyue's expression changed: "How did you know those things?"

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