The elder was stunned.
Completely confused.
How can this be
He is Daluo Jinxian!
This Wu Jinghua is just a Taiyi Golden Immortal. What happened in the scene just now
Not only was he confused, but Jing Youming and others were also confused. The incident happened in front of him. Jing Youming stared at Wu Jinghua blankly.
"Immortal... Zun!?"
At that moment, they were convinced that they had seen it correctly, it was definitely the Immortal Lord.
But... how is this possible
Wu Jinghua's qualifications are limited and only at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal.
The difference between the peak Taiyi Golden Immortal and the Immortal Lord is more than a billion miles.
How did Wu Jinghua break through Da Luo's bottleneck
"Take this broken bead away, we don't need such garbage!"
Wu Jinghua said to Jing Youming disdainfully, what kind of treasure is a broken top-grade holy weapon
"..." Jing Youming.
He looked at Wu Jinghua in confusion, the best holy soldier, a broken bead? Is it garbage
Wu Jinghua is so arrogant!
"Grandpa, does this bead belong to you? Give it back to you!"
Little Bodhi was a little reluctant to part with it, but it wasn't his, he couldn't take it!
Moreover, although this bead made him feel very kind, the power of this bead was indeed average, and it was far different from the string of beads given to him by the master.
In his hand, this bead is just one more thing to play with. It is indeed of no use!
"Buzz buzz..."
The Nether Orb trembled slightly, obviously very aggrieved, and didn't understand why Little Bodhi gave it away so easily!
Jing Youming looked at Nether Orb in disbelief, wondering why Nether Orb, which had always been aloof and arrogant, became so humble this time.
Wu Jinghua looked at the Netherworld Orb in confusion. It usually does not happen easily for a holy soldier to recognize its master, and judging from the appearance of this Netherworld Orb, it definitely does not look like it casually recognizes its master.
"Wu, how dare you kick me out!"
The elder who was removed by Wu Jinghua flew back angrily, with even more shock on his face.
"Okay, what are you doing here?"
Wu Jinghua interrupted his chatter.
"I feel that this young monk is destined to me, and I want to accept him as a disciple!" The elder said unceremoniously.
"What are you thinking? The four children have masters, and they have a high status. It's just you..."
Wu Jinghua looked at this person with disdain. If he had not met the Patriarch, it would definitely be a lucky chance for Shui to fall in love with this person. But now, with the world's strongest man as his master, who would be willing to worship a Daluo Jinxian as his master? division
"Wucao, Wu, what do you mean? I didn't pay attention just now, and you succeeded in a sneak attack. You kept croaking, right..."
Wu Jinghua didn't wait for this person to finish speaking, and moved this person away with a wave of his hand!
"Little Bodhi, do you like this broken bead?"
Listening to Wu Jinghua's every word, Jingyou was angry and glared, but he didn't dare to take action. Wu Jinghua didn't know why, but his strength improved so quickly. He couldn't act without authorization before he figured out the matter.
Moreover, the Netherworld Sect and the Pangu Sect have had a good relationship since ancient times, and he cannot do anything to turn against them.
Suddenly, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.
Little Bodhi didn't want the bead, so he raised his hand to give it back to his friend Ming. The Netherworld Pearl was impatient, and its brilliance shone brightly, shrouding Little Bodhi in it.
This sudden change stunned everyone around him.
"Lao Niubi, if something happens to Xiao Bo, I will ask you for it!"
Wu Jinghua was in a hurry.
The old Taoist was also panicked. He had never seen such a thing happen to the Nether Orb.
Fortunately, everyone could see that Nether Orb had no intention of harming Little Bodhi.
After a while, the look in Little Bodhi's eyes suddenly became complicated.
He looked at Jing Youming and others and said in a dry tone: "It turns out that you are Lao Yan's disciples. The Bodhi Pearl has returned to me. Did something happen to Lao Yan?"
Although Little Bodhi's voice was childish, the words he spoke made Jing Youming and others stiffen. When they looked at Little Bodhi again, their eyes were full of solemnity.
"you are… "
His tone couldn't help but use honorifics, and the scene in front of him made him unable to recover.
"I am Patriarch Bodhi. I wonder if you still remember me."
As soon as Little Bodhi finished speaking, a large number of people knelt down around him.
Everyone stared blankly at the young and smart little monk. They didn't want to believe that this sentence was true, but they couldn't help but believe it in their hearts.
Patriarch Bodhi was the half-master of their ancestor Yan Song. It can be said that Patriarch Yan Song learned almost everything from Patriarch Bodhi.
But at that time, there was no discussion between master and disciple, but only mutual discussions.
Ancestor Bodhi also learned the Nether Sect's techniques from Yan Song.
No wonder the Netherworld Orb is so affectionate to the child in front of him, because the Netherworld Orb was given to ancestor Yan Song by Ancestor Bodhi.
Wu Jinghua on the side was also confused, staring blankly at Little Bodhi. Although he knew that Little Bodhi's origin was not simple, he didn't expect it to be so big.
Patriarch Bodhi was a powerful man on the same level as the three ancestors of Pangu. At that time, Patriarch Bodhi often came to Pangu Sect to discuss the great path with the three ancestors.
"Old Ancestor, Third Ancestor and the others..."
Wu Jinghua looked at Little Bodhi expectantly and did not dare to call "Little Bodhi" again.
Little Bodhi looked at Wu Jinghua with a complicated expression, sighed lightly and said: "You don't have to be like this, I am just Little Bodhi now, not the former Bodhi ancestor. The former Bodhi ancestor is dead, and the relationship between me and him now is It’s not big!”
As he spoke, he looked at Jing Youming with a look of embarrassment on his face, and finally gritted his teeth and took off the beads from his wrist.
"This bodhi bead contains the skills of my previous life. I will keep it for use. You can take this string of beads back!"
Little Bodhi had a look of reluctance.
Jing Youming originally wanted to say something, but when his hand touched the beads, his eyes widened and he looked at the beads in his hand in disbelief. When the words came to his lips, he swallowed them instantly.
"Plop!"
"Jingyouming, thank you ancestor for the treasure!"
There was indescribable excitement on his face.
"Ancestor, we still have something to do, so we'll leave first. We'll see you later!"
After saying that, without waiting for Little Bodhi to say anything, he tore the void and left, as if he was afraid that Little Bodhi would regret it.
In fact, Little Bodhi really regretted it. This was the ultimate imperial weapon that his master had specially refined for him!
But Bodhi beads are too important to him.
And after learning that Yan Song died, Xiao Bodhi wanted to give the Netherworld Sect some compensation.
…
"Master, you are crazy, that is the Netherworld Orb of our ancestors, why did you give up so easily
Whether that young monk is the ancestor of Bodhi is still open to question. Even if he is, this treasure belongs to us now. You have ruined the inheritance of your ancestors! "
The elders of the Netherworld Sect caught up with Jing Youming who left in a hurry, and looked at him in confusion, wondering why Jing Youming would do this.
Jing Youming didn't say anything, he just threw the beads to the elders who were chasing him.
When these elders got the string of prayer beads, the expressions on their faces suddenly became wonderful.