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Chapter 413

The old ancestor of the green robe solidified Qin Wuyang's attack with the mysterious female beads. After succeeding, he had not breathed a sigh of relief before he could see Qin Wuyang laughing at him coldly.

Qin Wuyang opened his mouth and recited a word silently. If someone who understood the lips was present, he could see that the word "explosion".

As soon as Qin Wuyang closed his mouth, the Green Robe Ancestor felt that the Xuanpin Bead that was hanging in front of him was about to lose control. The frozen air in front of him exploded. In the light of the sword flying all over the sky, Qin Wuyang almost teleported to the Green Robe Ancestor. This was the first time the two of them stood together face to face, and it would be the last time they were so intimate.

"Die!" Qin Wuyang spit out this word lightly, but it was like the roar of the god of death. The bright saber flying in the sky behind it was the best setting. Qin Wuyang slashed the sword as if he was like a god of war.

Compared to Qin Wuyang's domineering style, the Green-robed Ancestor was like an ant at the foot of Mount Tai at this moment, insignificant. The sword light tore through the void, and the Green-robed Ancestor's body instantly collapsed under the sword light, turning into pieces of flying smoke.

The mysterious female bead flashed like a meteor passing through the sky and broke through the sky.

Qin Wuyang's eyes flashed and he sneered: "Do you want to run?"

Just compared the speed, how could the Xuanpin Pearl be as fast as the Somersault Cloud? Qin Wuyang shook his body and came to the path that Xuanpin Pearl must pass and easily held the Xuanpin Pearl in his hand. At this time, Xuanpin Pearl had not even had time to escape from the Main Hall.

The extremely bursting Thunder instantly refined the soul of the Green Robe Ancestor into ashes, and did not even give him a chance to beg for mercy. With a roll of sword light, he put away the treasure chest dropped by the Green Robe, and said lightly to the lost soul of the Green Robe Ancestor: "Go along the way!"

Although the whole process seemed to be full of twists and turns, Qin Wuyang responded with ease, and the Green-robed Ancestor had no chance to escape at all. The moment he despised Qin Wuyang and allowed him to approach, his tragic fate was already doomed.

The whole process sounds long, but it is decided between lightning and flashing. The green robe ancestor was wiped out, and Qin Wuyang was unscathed!

Qin Wuyang's eyes glanced at the audience faintly, but no one dared to look at him. Even Zhitong, the abbot of Ciyun Temple, who is the owner of this place, humbly lowered his head!

After a while, the people in the temple woke up and blushed at their performance. Zhitongcai was like a wise man and speechless to Qin Wuyang's performance. However, the golden-body Arhat Fayuan stood up at this moment and saluted Qin Wuyang and said, "I don't know if the name of the senior Gao surname is wrong, there is no sign of the far-fetched greeting, and no sign of the far-fetched greeting!"

Qin Wuyang's name in this world is called the Dragon of Yunzhong. He is an unknown little person. No one present can connect Qin Wuyang's appearance with himself!

Only Zhike Monk Yi was quite clear, but he was shocked by the tragic death of Lao Yuan and Qin Wuyang's performance. There was Yuli to introduce everyone there!

Qin Wuyang had no need to pay attention to these cannon fodder-like guys, but there was no need to make the relationship too stiff. He killed the Green-robed Ancestor within one round and completely suppressed everyone present. Qin Wuyang believed that no one dared to disobey his orders at this moment.

With a slight smile, Qin Wuyang said: "The dragon in the clouds Qin Wuyang!" (Vomiting......)

Suddenly, everyone's faces became wonderful. Qin Wuyang, who knew which guy came out of the corner? Fortunately, although Long Fei and the others didn't know, the little monkey Liu Zong sneaked to Long Fei and whispered a few words. The bloodthirsty hero, who was known as the seven-handed yacht, suddenly realized it.

However, it was precisely because of knowing the causes and consequences that Long Fei's face became even more exciting. No one would have thought that a famous person in the world could be so dangerous and terrifying!

Long Fei stood up and bowed, "So it's Senior Qin! Did the Senior also see that the Emei Sect is not happy to see us and embarrass Emei together?"

Qin Wuyang shook his head! Everyone's face suddenly turned pale. Since they were not here to make things difficult for Emei Sect, if there was that terrifying master, he would come to Ciyun Temple. There was only one possibility left, that he was here to stand up for Emei.

Thinking of the ancestor of the Southern Demon Sect who died under the sword, their bodies couldn't help but tremble slightly! But Qin Wuyang said, "I was invited to come. I wonder which one is Zen Master Zhitong?"

An obese monk stood up tremblingly and said, "I am the one!" His face was pale as if he was covered with makeup. It turned out that he suddenly remembered that he had photographed a young monk who invited a character from a side door, named Qin Wuyang, the dragon of Yunzhong, but he never thought that a person with no reputation would be so terrifying.

Because the other party was not famous, Zhitong did not send any four great Vajras and Huiming to invite him. He only sent a guy who could not even remember the name of a little monk to come and invite him to come. Could it be that the other party was invited so easily? It was because his face was really so great that even such a secluded master could invite him!

Zhitong was thinking about a messy thing in his head, but he didn't dare to neglect it on his lips, and said, "Since Senior Shenlong is willing to come as an appointment, we are willing to treat Senior as the principal and take charge of daily affairs!"

When Fa Yuan heard this, he secretly complained and said, "It was originally agreed that Zen Master Xiaoyue, who was shooting the arrow furnace, was the presidency, but first the Green-robed ancestor and then Qin Wuyang, all of them disrupted their plans. This is called Fa Yuan extremely helpless, but it is unimaginable.

Fortunately, Qin Wuyang's next sentence made Fayuan put a pounding heart back into his stomach.

"I'm not interested, so I'll choose a clean cross-age for me to stay temporarily. When Zen Master Dajianlu Xiaoyue arrives, we will talk about the battle against the Emei Sect."

Seeing that Qin Wuyang was unintentionally the leader, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Although the Green-robed Ancestor was obedient and domineering, he looked like "I am a bad guy" on the surface, unlike Qin Wuyang. Before he started, he looked gentle and quiet, and looked like a teacher or a sour scholar, and was pretty and elegant.

But once they take action, they are crazy and domineering. With one move, life and death will be separated. Such a person is more fearful than the Green-robed Ancestor! Qin Wuyang stood here, and they didn't even dare to breathe because of this inexplicable pressure.

Now, when I heard that Qin Wuyang was willing to leave, they all wanted to be grateful and lay down and called out to grandpa. Zhitong hurriedly said: "One, go find a clean cross-yard for senior Qin, and there must be no filth!"

He nodded quickly and followed the order!

Qin Wuyang was anxious to see what equipment the Green Robe Ancestor had dropped. He had no intention of perfunctory the wasted people in the Great Hall, nodded lightly, and then turned around and left!

Qin Wuyang's eyes were turning, and everyone felt that Qin Wuyang's eyes were actually staring at him, and he felt awesome, but this sometimes caused trouble!

"Senior Qin nodded at me!" A rash monk was drooling with saliva on his lips, his face full of lewd smiles, and shouted, "He must have liked me! The chrysanthemums I have protected for many years have finally got a place to use, and I have spent all my efforts!"
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