The Great Storm

"What do you think about this matter?" Saint Monk An Lun was silent for a long time. Seeing that everyone was silent, he finally couldn't help himself, so he asked everyone present.

"The sudden expansion of the restricted area of ​​the Shushan Sword Sect is obviously a powerful and tyrannical monk who chose to join forces with the Shushan Sword Sect sincerely, and live and die with him... The treasure of the Shushan Sword Sect is extremely perverted, and we are together The power of the crowd, casting spells to attack them, or refining power, are like sinking into the sea, and even the ripples have not been able to appear... Right now, in the eyes of the poor monk, we can only choose peace of mind and wait for the duel event When the results come out, it is advisable to have a good discussion with the person in charge of the Shushan Sword Sect." The former abbot of Tianyin Temple saw that the crowd still did not speak, he couldn't help it, so he immediately stood up and expressed the truth in his heart. If you have any ideas, tell the monk Anlun directly.

"Forbearance, you natives, you know about forbearance... If you continue to endure, the mysterious forbidden force released by the treasure of Shushan Sword Sect will cover all the areas where we are currently stationed. This is absolutely impossible for us. Not a good thing."

A monk from Hengyuan Temple in Shenyu, wearing a light red cassock, replied.

This monk, with a string of two-foot-long black wooden rosary beads hanging around his neck, has a flushed face, a fat head and big ears...

"If you have the ability and a good way, just say it directly, don't say something that is useless and disgusting if people listen to it." The former abbot of Tianyin Temple shook his head slightly and sighed helplessly. Only then did he reply to the monk who spoke.

"What do you mean by that? In fact, I have known for a long time that you natives intend to shake hands with the Shushan Sword Sect, and even throw yourself into the arms of the Shushan Sword Sect. Bless the power..." The monk in the red cassock yelled at the former abbot of Tianyin Temple with a gloomy face.

"Yes, I really think so, so what?" The original abbot of Tianyin Temple was in a bad mood, and he was too lazy to argue with the monk in red cassock, so he simply chose to follow his wishes, hoping that doing so would calm down the monk in red cassock The anger in my heart.

However, the forbearance of the former abbot of Tianyin Temple did not make the monk in red cassock give up. Instead, he used this as an excuse to look at the holy monk An Lun and said, "Senior Brother An Lun, listen...he said just now that we have no The only thing I can do is to choose to swallow my anger..."

"I have heard what he said, so I don't need you to repeat it. Regarding this matter, I have my own plans in mind. Let's go, everyone is gone, don't go out if you have nothing to do, so as not to be tempted by the disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect. I couldn't help it, couldn't restrain myself, and finally chose to stay in the restricted area of ​​the Shushan Sword Sect and recite scriptures." The monk An Lun shook his head and sighed.

"Thank you for your understanding!" The former abbot of Tianyin Temple, after saying this, stopped talking and stood there quietly, thinking about his own thoughts.

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one day later in the afternoon,

Saint Monk Anlun appeared at the gate of Pang Zhongxuan's temporary residence palace on Xuanhuang Star.

The holy monk An Lun visited Pang Zhongxuan, firstly to sign up for the duel competition, and secondly to complain to Pang Zhongxuan.

Seeing Pang Zhongxuan, the Holy Monk Anlun first handed over the application form to Pang Zhongxuan to sign up for the duel competition. After the registration was successfully completed, he pretended to be very pitiful and depressed, and said to Pang Zhongxuan: "General Pang, the Shushan The Sword Sect violated the rules, do you care about this matter?"

"Illegal, why did the Shushan Sword Sect violate the rules? What did they do?" Pang Zhongxuan was extremely surprised by what Saint Monk An Lun said, and immediately frowned and asked him.

"Currently, the forces of all parties, under the call of the Emperor's Mansion, have chosen to abandon their past suspicions and live in peace... Therefore, the regional competition between the various forces has basically not happened again... But now the Shushan Sword Sect is still relying on the help of treasures. Power, territory expansion... Now, the forbidden power released by the mysterious treasure of the Shushan Sword Sect has expanded to the edge of my Hengyuan Temple. By doing this, they are not conveying the Heavenly Emperor's Mansion to all living beings. If this matter is not severely punished, it will definitely affect the prestige and reputation of the Heavenly Emperor's Mansion." Saint Monk Anlun said with a gloomy face.

"Your statement makes some sense. What do you guys think about this matter?" Pang Zhongxuan asked.

"Severe punishment is the only way to achieve the effect of establishing prestige... Otherwise, in the next period of time, choose to join the Shushan Sword Sect, which will speed up the expansion of the Shushan Sword Sect's territory." The monk An Lun nodded with a smile.

"Oh..." Pang Zhongxuan nodded and responded, "I will send someone to notify the Shushan Sword Sect as soon as possible about this matter, and ask them to suspend the expansion of their forces."

"Thank you, General." The monk Anlun replied politely.

"It's our responsibility to deal with similar incidents, so don't be too polite." Pang Zhongxuan responded with a smile. After Anlun Shengseng and others left, Pang Zhongxuan immediately sent his assistants to Shushan Sword Sect to talk about the matter.

Soon, the assistant sent by Pang Zhongxuan to the Shushan Sword Sect brought back news that made him vomit blood when he heard it: "This big star is the planet on which we live. What's more, what's more, we are only using the power of treasures to expand the protected area of ​​treasures, so that the creatures on Xuanhuang Star can truly live a good life free from foreign enemies and carefree... ..."

"Who said such words to you? Zhao Hengtian, the head of the Shushan Sword Sect, or Luo Xiaoyan, the actual master of the Shushan Sword Sect?" Pang Zhongxuan frowned and asked the soldier who sent the message.

"It was the boy who spoke..." the assistant nodded slightly.

"I knew it was him... a horrible bastard, I hope you can last a few more times in the fighting arena." Pang Zhongxuan shook his head helplessly, feeling extremely depressed in his heart, wishing he could rush to the Shushan Sword Sect in person Only after Luo Xiaoyan was skinned and cramped, was he willing to reconcile.

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With the last day left before the knockout round of the duel tournament, Pang Zinan rushed back.

At this moment, a faint expression of excitement appeared on his face.

He will be happy, naturally, because after he returned to the God's Domain Division, when he asked for help from the division's people, he got the support of many powerful people in the division, which made him have more available means to defeat the enemy on the battlefield than before. I don't know how much more.

"The champion must be mine... No matter who is holy who is participating in the duel, as long as your strength does not surpass the perfection of the holy level, it is simply unrealistic to take the champion from me. Qinglian, you wait for me... Afterwards, I will let you see my Pang Zinan's methods, and see how I beat your favorite native bastard to death in the ring... Of course, the premise is that he must first pass the knockout round, and then step forward step by step A few levels... Otherwise, you are not qualified to fight with me..."

Pang Zinan stood in front of the hall, looking at the location of Shushan Sword Sect, with a gloomy expression on his face.

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