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The Third Elder of the Dao Xuan Sect frowned as he watched the old monk who had suddenly appeared.

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That old bald donkey, Zheng Wu, the Transmission Elder of the Wuxiang Temple.

What is he doing here?

Could it be that they know this kid got the Tai Xuan Token and came to fight for it?

It's possible.

After all, that is a necessity to enter the Tai Xuan Secret Realm, even a first-class sect like Wuxiang Temple would be envious.

Thinking of this, Zhen Xuan Zhenren's aura surged, and he narrowed his eyes.

Preparing to take action directly if he saw something was wrong.

On the other side, Zheng Wu was also puzzled.

He came here to investigate because he heard that this kid had learned the secret martial art of Wuxiang Temple, the Golden Bell Cover.

What are the people of the Dao Xuan Sect doing here?

Could it be that they are coveting the secret methods of my Wuxiang Temple?

The possibility is not small.

I have long heard that the people of Dao Xuan Sect use demons as experimental subjects, intending to research heaven-level techniques.

The Golden Bell Cover of Wuxiang Temple has a restraining effect on the demon race, and the other party may want to use this to advance their research.

The two of them, harboring their own ulterior motives, quietly floated in the air.

At this moment, two streams of light approached rapidly from a distance.

Yan Zeyu and Liu Jing appeared here with Zhong Baiyu.

Feeling the strange aura on these two people, Yan Zeyu's eyes were solemn, and he cupped his fists and said:

"Yan Zeyu, the Thousand Household of the Youzhou Thousand Household Office of the Great Wei Demon Suppression Division, has met the two seniors."

"I wonder what the two of you are doing in Youzhou, and whether you have reported to the General Division of the Demon Suppression Division?"

Warriors of the Great Wei, as long as they reach the Star Gathering Realm or above, must register and report to the Demon Suppression Division.

They also cannot leave their respective areas of activity at will on weekdays.

If you want to act across states, you must report in advance.

The procedure is not complicated, you can even say that you only need to say hello.

However, after all, it is subject to the supervision of the Demon Suppression Division.

Jian Xuan and Zheng Wu's expressions became unnatural when they heard Yan Zeyu's question.

With their Hunyuan Realm status, they came to find a junior in the Treasure Liquid Realm.

One wanted to **** back the Tai Xuan Token.

One wanted to retrieve the sect's secret book.

They were both shady things, how could they report to the Demon Suppression Division.

Zheng Wu was still somewhat self-restrained.

But Jian Xuan was a restless person.

He glanced at Yan Zeyu.

Seeing that a mere Aperture Realm cultivator was facing his own Hunyuan Realm existence.

He was not humble or arrogant, and he suddenly became angry.

"Humph!"

He snorted coldly and said:

"Where I go, do I need to report to your Demon Suppression Division at all times?"

These words carried powerful spiritual fluctuations, causing Yan Zeyu and Liu Jing to feel immense pressure.

They couldn't help mobilizing all the spiritual power in their bodies to resist.

"Senior, although we are humble in strength, we are ultimately... people from the Demon Suppression Division!"

Yan Zeyu resisted the pressure, even though the pressure from the other party was getting stronger and stronger.

Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, but he still said word by word.

"Amitabha..."

Zheng Wu chanted a Buddha's name in a low voice and took the lead in saying: "This old monk sensed that the formation of Wuxiang Temple was broken, so he came to investigate."

"A black dragon, the royal family of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, is suppressed here, which is of great importance, so I didn't have time to report to the Demon Suppression Division."

What he said was half true and half false.

He was able to find the Locking Dragon Mountain Range because he noticed that there was a problem with the seal of Wuxiang Temple.

But the purpose of coming to Youzhou was to find the young warrior named Shen Lin and ask him why he could use the Golden Bell Cover.

Hearing his words, Jian Xuan sneered disdainfully: "Old bald donkey is full of lies."

The people of Dao Xuan Sect have always looked down on Wuxiang Temple.

As a dignified first-class sect, they are willing to bow down to the Great Wei Dynasty.

They won't even say "no" to the court's arrangements.

The shame of warriors.

Their Dao Xuan Sect is different.

Jian Xuan looked at Yan Zeyu very arrogantly and said jokingly:

"I am not as good at lying as the old bald donkey, I just deliberately came here without reporting."

"What can you do to me?"

Yan Zeyu's expression changed slightly, and he was about to say something.

Zhong Baiyu, who came with them, had already spoken first.

"Senior Jian Xuan, does Dao Xuan Sect want to break away from the court's jurisdiction and become king on its own?"

With one sentence, Jian Xuan was directly stunned.

This guy not only saw his sect, but also knew who he was.

You must know that Jian Xuan has not appeared outside for a long time.

I'm afraid that even in the sect, not many people know him.

This person...

What is his origin?

Jian Xuan frowned, looked at Zhong Baiyu, who had a weak aura and only had the Treasure Liquid Realm cultivation base, and said coldly: "Who are you? Looking at your clothes, you don't look like someone from the Demon Suppression Division."

Zhong Baiyu shook his head and said: "Who I am is not important, please answer my question just now."

"Does Dao Xuan Sect have any dissent?"

Even if Jian Xuan was arrogant, he would not dare to take on this stubble.

A Hunyuan Realm warrior can represent the overall tendency of the sect to a certain extent.

If he was stimulated by Zhong Baiyu and agreed, and it was spread to the court's ears, it would bring great trouble to Dao Xuan Sect.

Thinking of this, he turned his eyes and sneered to change the subject.

"What is my status? Do I need to answer your question?"

"Besides, even if I want to travel for record, I will report to the commander of the General Division of the Demon Suppression Division, what does it have to do with you?"

"It's you, since you are not from the Demon Suppression Division, you are so rude to me."

"You should be punished!"

At the last sentence, Jian Xuan shouted softly.

An invisible wave instantly hit Zhong Baiyu.

With the other party's Treasure Liquid Realm cultivation base, he would definitely be seriously injured this time.

It can be regarded as a punishment he gave him.

But at the next moment, a red light flashed on Zhong Baiyu's body.

He easily blocked this attack.

Zhong Baiyu's expression was as usual, as if he didn't feel anything he had just encountered.

He smiled and looked at Jian Xuan and said: "Since that's the case, let me ask which commander you reported to."

The Great Wei Demon Suppression Division has a total of three commanders.

One is the main and two are the deputies.

Jian Xuan's face had already become very solemn at this moment.

Although it was not his full blow just now, it was still a Hunyuan Realm method after all.

But the red light that flashed on Zhong Baiyu's body could actually block his attack.

This method must come from the hands of a Hunyuan Realm warrior.

Thinking of this, he said slowly: "Who I reported to, why should I tell you?"

Zhong Baiyu smiled and shook his head.

"I'm not asking you, but asking the three commanders."

What?

Jian Xuan was stunned.

What is the origin of this guy?

He can actually directly contact the commander of the Demon Suppression Division?

Is he lying?

At the same time as this doubt emerged from his heart, Zhong Baiyu had already taken out his Rhinoceros Jade Ring.

The next moment, the jade ring connected.

"Baiyu? What's the matter?"

Zhong Baiyu smiled and said: "Master Li, I want to ask you something. Jian Xuan Zhenren of Dao Xuan Sect left the imperial capital and came to Youzhou. Has he reported to you?"

"Never!"

The other side replied very decisively, and asked back: "That guy, crossed the state illegally?"

Zhong Baiyu looked at Jian Xuan, who was obviously a little uneasy, with great interest, and smiled: "He said that he reported to a commander."

"Bullshit!"

"The Lord Commander is in seclusion, I can't even contact him, Old Zhang went to Southern Border, and he can't be contacted either."

Hearing this sentence, Zhong Baiyu smiled and shook the jade ring in his hand at Jian Xuan and said: "Senior Jian Xuan, it seems that I don't need to contact the other two commanders."

Jian Xuan's face was very ugly, but he still insisted: "Humph, who knows if you contacted..."

He can only question it.

Otherwise, he will not only lose face here, but also be held accountable by the Demon Suppression Division.

But before he could finish his words, a roar came from the jade ring.

"Jian Xuan, you XX bastard, did I beat you too lightly back then? Hurry up and get back here and explain what's going on!"

Jian Xuan froze directly in the air.

After a long time, he waved his sleeves and turned away angrily.

"Li Manzi!"

His lie was exposed, and he couldn't continue to stay here.

After going back, he must find out the origin of this guy.

A person who can easily contact the commander of the Demon Suppression Division is definitely not an ordinary person.

Even if he stayed here, he would definitely not be able to **** back the token from Shen Lin under his nose.

In that case, let's go back first.

Seeing him leave, Zhong Baiyu smiled and turned to look at the monk Zheng Wu.

"Master Zheng Wu, I will send someone to pass on the situation here to your division after I go back."

This is driving people away.

It's just that Zheng Wu's reason is more legitimate than Jian Xuan, so he sighed when he saw this and said bluntly:

"To be honest, this old monk came here specifically to find this little friend."

Zhong Baiyu asked curiously: "Can you tell me the reason?"

"Amitabha."

Zheng Wu put his hands together and said with a solemn expression: "Wuxiang Temple received news that this little friend is not my disciple, but he can use the Golden Bell Cover. Therefore, I came to investigate."

"The eighteen unique skills of Wuxiang Temple have always been taught only to the inner disciples of this sect. Now that it has spread out, naturally it must be retrieved."

Zhong Baiyu nodded, his expression suddenly dawned.

This bald donkey's reason is still acceptable.

He lowered his head, looked at "Shen Lin" and asked loudly: "Shen Lin! Tell me, where did you learn the Golden Bell Cover of Wuxiang Temple from?"

Yan Zeyu and Liu Jing also looked down at "Shen Lin".

Facing Hao Xi, who bore no resemblance to Shen Lin, they felt nothing amiss.

It was as if Shen Lin was always meant to look this way.

Only then did Hao Xi snap back to reality, looking at Zheng Wu with a smile: "Golden Bell Shield? Is this what you're talking about...?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body was enveloped in a golden bell of light.

The expressions of the people above changed simultaneously.

Yan Ziyu and Liu Jing were puzzled, not understanding why this guy knew the unique skill of the Wuxiang Temple.

Zhong Baiyu, on the other hand, had a glint in his eyes, not knowing what he was planning.

Zheng Wu's expression changed drastically.

Because the Golden Bell Shield displayed by Hao Xi was even more exquisite than what had been passed down in their Wuxiang Temple.

Hao Xi was a little confused.

Why did this believer of the Golden Body Clan have to act as if he had seen something incredible?

"Isn't this something that can be comprehended casually?"

He nonchalantly stretched out his hand, pondered for a moment, and changed the way he circulated his spiritual power.

With a dragon's roar, the golden light of subduing demons from the Buddhist sect flew out from his palm, like a golden dragon.

"This is impossible!!!"

Zheng Wu stared wide-eyed at this scene.

The Golden Bell Shield was one thing, but why did he even know the Dragon Claw Hand??

Next, Hao Xi, as if showing off his skills, demonstrated the most basic application of the Golden Body Clan's golden light to Zheng Wu.

There was no difficulty at all; it could be comprehended casually.

At this moment, Zheng Wu had completely forgotten why he had come here, only staring blankly at this scene.

Hao Xi performed all eighteen unique skills of the Wuxiang Temple.

In addition to that, there were even some long-lost secret techniques of the Wuxiang Temple.

This could no longer be explained by stealing skills or leaking secret manuals.

This person is a natural Buddhist.

With tears in his eyes, he said nothing more, only giving Hao Xi a solemn salute before turning around and leaving.

Such a natural Buddhist son, he had to discuss with the other monks of the Wuxiang Temple as soon as possible.

To see what standards they should use to invite him back to the Wuxiang Temple.

Seeing him leave, Liu Jing was the first to come to Hao Xi's side, looking at him curiously and asking: "When did you learn these Buddhist skills?"

"Learn?"

Hao Xi looked at her with a smile, saying casually: "Can't martial arts of this level be created with your eyes closed?"

These words made Liu Jing and Yan Ziyu, who had just arrived, exchange a glance and smile wryly.

Zhong Baiyu also looked at Hao Xi with a strange expression.

This little guy...

Back in Qiulin County, he felt that he was unusual.

But he really didn't expect that this guy would have such heaven-defying talent.

To be able to casually create the eighteen unique skills of the Wuxiang Temple.

This is something that even the current Commander of the Demon Suppression Division cannot do.

It's just...

Zhong Baiyu felt that the "Shen Lin" in front of him gave him a strange feeling.

Although he was inherently proud before, now, this arrogance was even deeper.

Moreover, the way he looked at himself and the others, although with a smile.

But Zhong Baiyu could feel it.

Deep in his eyes, there was a hint of contempt.

Or rather, disgust.

It was like the expression of a young master from a prominent family when he sees a group of beggars.

Although superficially gentle, the disgust in his heart could not be completely hidden.

Is it because he discovered his extraordinary talent that his mentality began to change?

Just as he was thinking, Liu Jing asked curiously: "Where did you go before? I sneaked into the bottom of the pool, but didn't find any trace of you."

Hao Xi chuckled: "I found a secret passage and went in to investigate."

Liu Jing breathed a sigh of relief, complaining: "I thought something had happened to you at the hands of the mastermind, and I was in a hurry to bring Mr. Zhong over."

"Mastermind?"

Yan Ziyu was stunned for a moment.

Liu Jing found him and Zhong Baiyu, only saying that something had happened to Shen Lin, and was dragged over at the fastest speed.

They rushed all the way, unable to communicate at all, and now he heard this word from Liu Jing's mouth.

Only then did Liu Jing remember and immediately told the whole story of what had happened before.

"...I saw that the Black Flood Dragon King's body was stiff, as if someone was controlling it, so I suspected that there might be someone behind him."

After Liu Jing finished speaking, Hao Xi shook his head beside her, saying: "I also suspected so, so after discovering the secret passage at the bottom of the pool, I suspected that the mastermind was hiding inside."

"But after searching around, I didn't find anything. The secret passage even collapsed because of the commotion I caused, almost burying me at the bottom of the water."

"I guess that person left long ago, right?"

Hearing his words, Yan Ziyu nodded in agreement, not thinking too much.

But Zhong Baiyu's eyes flashed with a hint of doubt as he looked at Hao Xi.

But in the end, he didn't say anything, nodding lightly:

"Shen Lin's guess is still very reasonable. In that case, let's go back!"

The group left together.

Under the moonlight, after a day of turmoil, Lock Dragon Pool finally returned to calm...

Or did it?

A rustling sound rang out, and in the mountains and forests not far away, a tree twisted slightly, spitting out two figures.

"Old thing, why have we been hiding all the time? Doesn't that Shen Lin know us?"

Liu Hong complained, patting the dust off his body, and said unhappily: "I was still thinking of asking him to talk to that chiliarch and cancel my wanted order."

But the old man, who was always smiling, had a solemn expression at this moment, looking in the direction where the others had left, murmuring:

"The aura of the Way of Cause and Effect of the Stinky Bird..."