"Blue Sword is my friend, not my servant!"
Deng Jiuling laughed and said proudly: "It doesn't matter how you treat me!"
"Let me abandon Blue Sword, this matter-absolutely impossible!"
Boom!
The sound fell, and the audience vibrated.
Bai Wuji's face was suddenly ugly.
Hei Wudi yelled angrily: "It's really unreasonable, Elder Red's good intentions, you stinky boy, dare to refuse?"
"Elder Red meant nothing more than wanting me to compromise and let me give in to Lord Jiang Long."
Deng Jiuling laughed, his eyes full of disdain: "If Young Master Jiang Long is really capable, let Lan Jian follow him, I have nothing to say."
"But if Young Master Jianglong wants to use strong words, as long as my Xiao Jiu does not die today, I will step down on Dalin Temple in the future, and Jianglongtang will kill him without leaving!"
"Bold!"
"Bold!"
Hearing this, hundreds of thousands of tiger fighters were suddenly furious.
"Xiao Jiu, this is what you want to die. You can't blame the old man."
The ancestor of the Long Family was excited, his face flushed with excitement.
For the sake of Lan Jian, Deng Jiuling actually gave up the opportunity to join the Dalin Temple and make progress.
This matter makes the ancestors of the Long Family feel so good!
This shows that Fuhutang's commander will not continue to talk to Deng Jiuling.
This shows that the ancestor of the Long Family not only didn't have to die, but also could capture Deng Jiuling.
Cool!
The ancestor of the Long Family grinned and looked at Deng Jiuling as if looking at the dead.
"Xiao Jiu, since you are not exalting like this, we will not interfere with the grudge between you and the Long Family."
Click!
Shaking the folding fan, Bai Wuji said coldly, "If you have any last wishes before you die, please tell them all."
Fuhutang is the entrance to the lobby of Dalin Temple, and Bai Wuji, as the rudder master of the division of soldiers and rudders, still has this kind of demeanor.
Deng Jiuling died on his own, and couldn't blame others for this matter, and Bai Wuji didn't bother to bother about it.
Bai Wuji said this sentence casually, not without taking it seriously.
But unexpectedly...
After listening to this meeting, Deng Jiuling nodded and said seriously: "If possible, before I die, I would like a few dishes, just?"
"Lord Bai Ruo, this kid wants to delay time, ignore him." Long family ancestor said quickly.
In the eyes of the ancestors of the Long Family, Deng Jiuling wanted to use his cooking skills to restore his true energy.
"I'm acting in Dalin Temple, why do I need to explain to you?" Hei Wudi snorted coldly.
Hearing that, the ancestors of the Long Family had a crooked nose, but they were not easy to attack.
"Xiao Jiu, since you want to be a full ghost before you die, then the rudder master can fulfill you."
Bai Wuji nodded, and said coldly, "But we have limited time, so how about giving you time to stick incense?"
"can!"
Deng Jiuling nodded and said lightly: "I will cook three dishes, please give one to Blue Sword and one to Elder Red."
"Although I don't know Elder Hong, Xiao Jiu, I am very grateful to him for taking this action this time."
"The last dish, I'll give it to the master Bai Ruo, and Hei Fen Ruo, I think you brothers from Fuhutang."
"Although I am not good at Xiaojiu, I will not agree to your terms, nor will I give up Blue Sword."
"But after all, brothers, it was Xiao Jiu for me, so I made this trip. I thank you all."
After speaking, Deng Jiuling gave a fist and smiled.
The voice fell, and the disciples of Fuhutang suddenly stirred up and talked.
"Lord Rudder, this Xiao Jiu is a human being. It would be a pity if he died like this."
"Yeah, Lord Rudder, this kid is loyal to the sky, he is a person, I will serve it!"
One after another, the disciples of Fuhutang, bravely, said nice things to Deng Jiuling one after another.
Fuhutang is not a one-word hall, and the disciples under his command often discuss and communicate with each other.
So these disciples, dare to do this this time, and talk to Bai Wuji.
"Senior Junior Brother, we people who are mixed up are nothing more than mixing up the word'righteousness'."
Even Hei Wudi, who has a fierce temper, looked at Deng Jiuling's gaze, and he was a little more admired:
"Although this kid is not very good in martial arts, he is not good at long, but he is a man of righteousness."
"If you want me to see, it's better to take him back."
Hearing this, Bai Wuji frowned and felt a little embarrassed: "Elder Ke Hong meant it was not like this..."
"The rules are dead, but people are alive."
Hei Wuji laughed and said, "I think Xiao Jiu has a future. Maybe he has no potential in martial arts, but he is also an individual talent."
The entrance to the 72nd hall of Dalin Temple is divided into several sub-ruds.
Martial arts training is not all of Dalin Temple.
In fact, in Dalin Temple, martial arts are only necessary skills, not the final skills.
The eminent monks of Dalin Temple have been enlightening the Dharma for many years, not practicing martial arts.
Practicing martial arts is just inferior.
The most important step for a martial artist to cultivate to a certain level is not to practice martial arts hard, but to enlighten the way.
Practicing Buddhism is the best way to martial arts!
For thousands of years in Dalin Temple, eminent monks have been born, and many of them are martial artists who practice three steps.
However, there are few outsiders who practice three-step martial arts.
The reason for this change is that Dalin Temple's martial arts training is only an aid.
Cultivating the soul, this is the core.
The outside world regards martial arts training as the foundation and neglects the cultivation of the mind. Naturally, it is not worth the gain.
Deng Jiuling fought against the black man today. Although his status was low, he was not afraid and showed strong performance.
In the end, even Deng Jiuling dragged down the black man alive, resulting in a tie!
After that, Deng Jiuling was not afraid of death, and even gave up life and chance for the sake of Lan Jian.
All of these are the best qualities for the soldiers who have divided the rudder.
These qualities are also qualities that Master Fuhu, who often educates his disciples, hopes that everyone has.
So even Bai Wuji admired Deng Jiuling very much.
just…
The leadership's order is irreversible.
"I don't think this is better. Xiao Jiu can join Dalin Temple, but he can't become a formal disciple. He can only become a general laborer."
After pondering for a moment, Bai Wuji said in a deep voice, "Xiao Jiu, are you willing to join my Dalin Temple as a handyman, and a handyman with no potential?"
After finishing speaking, Bai Wuji added: "Handymen without potential value will not be focused on by the sect."
"But you can accumulate sect contribution by yourself, and use the contribution to exchange for exercises, medicines, materials, and even advanced outer disciples."
"Although your starting point will be very low, as long as your talent is high enough and you work hard."
"Then I believe that in the end there will be one day when you can also stand at the top."
As soon as these words came out, Hei Wudi burst out laughing, and said, "Xiao Jiu, what are you still waiting for, let's go!"
Wow!
In the next moment, Deng Jiuling's eyes flickered, and the person was already mentioned by Hei Invincible.
drive!
Rumble!
Hei Invincible turned into streamer, carrying Deng Jiuling, riding on Juechen, floating away.
"Withdraw!"
Bai Wuji shouted loudly.
Wow!
When the voice fell, hundreds of tiger fighters turned their horses and left.
In an instant, the dust was flying and the earth trembled.
The people in Fuhutang came quickly, and went quickly, and walked away without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Only the ancestor of the Long family was left, standing alone, with tears in his eyes.
Puff!
The next moment, the ancestor of the Long Family softened his knees and knelt on the ground.
"This... what kind of world?"
God!
Roar!
The ancestor of the Long Family disheveled his head and screamed up to the sky.
angry!
At this moment, the ancestors of the Long Family felt a terrible anger.
But what about anger
Deng Jiuling has been taken away by people from Dalin Temple.
The ancestors of the Long Family, even if they had the ability to reach the sky, they would be totally different, meaningless.
"The kid Xiao Jiu, actually still joined Dalin Temple?"
"I, Cao, what kind of world?"
Those teenagers who failed to ascend to immortality were very sad and angry, and they were very depressed.
However, this matter is a foregone conclusion. Although the teenagers are very upset, they can only pinch their noses to recognize.
These teenagers left Shengxiangu soon.
Only the ancestor of the Long family remained, knelt on the spot alone, feeling sad.
"Three young masters, this revenge, the old man will definitely avenge you!"
After a long time, the ancestor of the Long Family raised his head, and his eyes were full of gloom: "Even if the old man exhausts any means, he will let Na Xiao Jiu be buried with you!"
Roar!
The ancestor of the Long Family looked up to the sky and roared, his old eyes were full of murderous intent.
…
Rumble!
The horseshoe splashed and rolled forward.
Deng Jiuling and Hei Wudi didn't know that they had walked for a few days before they reached the end of the desert.
Ahead, the wind was blowing with yellow sand, and it was bleak.
The yellow sand is full of bones of various beasts, which is shocking.
"This is actually the place of death." Deng Jiuling's pupils shrank, a little surprised.
Even the people of the Western Regions, very few people will go deep to the end of the desert.
Because of this place, it is called a forbidden zone for humans.
Those who stepped into this place never left.
In history, there have been many people who did not believe in evil, trying to pry into the secrets of the land of death.
But these people died without exception.
This place is not only barren, but even plants and animals cannot be seen.
Until today, Deng Jiuling understood.
It turned out that the entrance of Dalin Temple was hidden here.
"Boy, don't guess randomly, except for the elders, we disciples don't know the entrance of my Dalin Temple."
He seemed to understand what Deng Jiuling was thinking in his heart, Hei Wudi laughed out loud, smiling very proudly.
"Since the entrance is not here, what are we doing here?" Deng Jiuling frowned, with some doubts.
"Don't talk nonsense, you will know soon!" Bai Wuji snapped.
Boom!
As soon as the voice fell, a huge tornado suddenly appeared on the far ground.
Rumble!
The tornado covered the sky and the sun, and the earth trembled wherever it went, rolling up thousands of waves in the sand sea.
"Sandstorm!" Deng Jiuling's pupils shrank, and his eyes became serious.
In the desert, the most disliked situation for mankind is the sandstorm.
Under the power of nature, even the 9th Grade Grandmaster did not have any power to resist.
however!
In the next scene, Deng Jiuling's eyes widened, feeling incredible.