How Come My Dog Becomes Unbeatable

The elder was stunned.

Completely dumbfounded.

how can that be?

He is the Great Luo Jinxian!

This Wu Jinghua is nothing but a Taiyi Jinxian. What happened to the scene just now?

Not only was he stunned, but Jing Youming and others were also stunned. The incident happened in front of him, and Jing Youming stared at Wu Jinghua blankly.

"Xian...zun!?"

Just now, they were sure that they were not mistaken, it was definitely Immortal Venerable.

But... how is this possible?

Wu Jinghua's qualifications are limited, and he stops at the peak of Taiyi Jinxian.

The difference between the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal and the Immortal Venerable is more than hundreds of millions of miles.

How did Wu Jinghua break through the bottleneck of Daluo?

"Take this broken bead away, we don't need such garbage!"

Wu Jinghua said to Jing Youming disdainfully, what kind of treasure is a top-notch holy soldier?

"..." Jing Youming.

He looked at Wu Jinghua suspiciously, the best holy soldier, is it a broken pearl? Is it trash?

Wu Jinghua is so embarrassed!

"Grandpa, is this bead yours? Give it back to you!"

Little Bodhi is a little reluctant to give up, but it's not his, he can't want it!

Moreover, although this bead made him feel very kind, the power of this bead is indeed average, and it is far from the string of Buddha beads given to him by the master.

This bead is in his hand, at most one more thing to play with, it is really useless!

"Buzzing..."

The Nether Orb trembled, obviously very wronged, and I don't understand why Little Bodhi sent it out so easily!

Jing Youming looked at the Netherworld Orb in disbelief, not understanding why the Netherworld Orb, which had always been arrogant, became so low this time.

Wu Jinghua looked at the Netherworld Orb suspiciously. It is usually not easy for a holy soldier to recognize the Lord. Moreover, looking at the appearance of this Netherworld Orb, it definitely doesn't seem to be recognizing the Lord casually.

"Wu, how dare you drive me out!"

The elder who was removed by Wu Jinghua flew back angrily, his face more shocked.

"Okay, what are you doing here?"

Wu Jinghua interrupted his chatter.

"I feel that this little monk has a fate with me, and I want to accept him as a disciple!" The elder said rudely.

"You're thinking about shit, the four children have masters, and the status is respected, it's up to you..."

Wu Jinghua looked at this person with contempt. If he hadn't met his ancestor, it would definitely be a chance against the sky for Shui to be seen by him. But now, with the world's number one master as his master, who would be willing to worship a Daluo Jinxian as his master? division?

"Fogcao, surnamed Wu, what do you mean? I didn't pay attention to it just now. I was attacked by you once.

Wu Jinghua didn't wait for the person to finish speaking, and waved the person away!

"Little Bodhi, do you like this broken bead?"

Listening to Wu Jinghua's sentence, Jingyou blew his beard and stared, but he didn't dare to make a move. Wu Jinghua didn't know why, but his strength increased so quickly.

And since ancient times, the relationship between the Netherworld Sect and the Pangu Sect has been good, and he can't do things that turn his face and don't recognize people.

Suddenly, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Little Bodhi didn't want this bead, so he raised his hand and wanted to return it to Jing Youming. The Netherworld Jewel was in a hurry, and the brilliance was so bright that it enveloped Little Bodhi.

This sudden change made everyone around him stunned.

"Old Niubi, if Xiao Bo brings up something, I will ask you to ask!"

Wu Jinghua was in a hurry.

Lao Dao was also panicked, he had never seen such a thing happen to the Netherworld Orb.

Fortunately, everyone could see that the Netherworld 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 the others, and said in a dry tone: "So you are Lao Yan's disciples, and the Bodhi Pearl returned to me. Did something happen to Lao Yan?"

Although Little Bodhi's voice was immature, what he said made Jing Youming and the others stiff. When they looked at Little Bodhi again, their eyes were full of solemn expressions.

"you are……"

The tone involuntarily used honorifics, and the scene in front of him made him a little unable to return to his senses.

"I am the ancestor of Bodhi, I don't know if you still remember."

Little Bodhi's voice just fell, and a large area of ​​"Putong" knelt down around him.

Everyone stared blankly at the young and tender monk. They didn't want to believe that this sentence was true, but they couldn't help but believe it in their hearts.

Old Ancestor Bodhi, that is a half teacher of their ancestor Yan Song. It can be said that Old Ancestor Yan Song learned almost everything from Old Ancestor Bodhi.

But at that time, there was no teacher-disciple talk, and some just discussed with each other.

Ancestor Bodhi also learned the exercises of the Nether Sect from Yan Song.

No wonder the Nether Orb is so affectionate to the child in front of him, because the Nether Orb was given to the ancestor Yan Song by the ancestor Bodhi.

Wu Jinghua on the side was also confused, staring at Little Bodhi. Although he knew that Little Bodhi's origin was not simple, he didn't expect it to be so big.

Ancestor Bodhi was a strong man on the same level as the Three Patriarchs of Pangu. Back then, Patriarch Bodhi often came to Pangu Sect to discuss the Dao with the three Patriarchs.

"Old Ancestor, Third Ancestor, they..."

Wu Jinghua looked at Little Bodhi with anticipation, and did not dare to call the name "Little Bodhi" again.

Little Bodhi looked at Wu Jinghua with a complicated look, and sighed softly: "You don't have to do this, now I'm just Little Bodhi, not the old Bodhi ancestor. The former Bodhi ancestor has died, and now I am related to him. Not too big!"

He said and looked at Jing Youming with an embarrassed look on his face. Finally, he gritted his teeth and took off the beads from his wrist.

"This bodhi bead contains the exercises of my previous life. I will keep it for use. You can take this string of beads back!"

Little Bodhi looked reluctant.

Jing Youming originally wanted to say something, but when his hand touched the bead, his eyes widened, he looked at the bead in disbelief, and swallowed the words when he reached his mouth.

"Pfft!"

"Jing Youming thanks the ancestor for the treasure!"

Unspeakable excitement on his face.

"Ancestor, we still have something to do, so let's go first, we will have a period later!"

He said that without waiting for Little Bodhi to say anything, he tore the void and left, as if he was afraid that Little Bodhi would go back on his words.

In fact, Little Bodhi really regrets it. This is the top-quality imperial soldier specially refined for him by his master!

But the bodhi beads are too important to him.

And knowing that Yan Song was dead, Little Bodhi wanted to compensate the Netherworld Sect.

...

"Sect Master, you're crazy, it's the Netherworld Orb of the ancestor, why did you give it up so easily?

Whether that little monk is the ancestor of Bodhi is still up for debate. Even if he is, this treasure is ours now. You have ruined the foundation of our ancestors! "

The elder of the Nether Sect caught up with Jing Youming who left in a hurry, and looked at him puzzled, not understanding why Jing Youming did this.

Jing Youming didn't say anything, just threw the beads to the elders who were chasing after him.

When these elders got the string of beads, the expressions on their faces suddenly became wonderful.