"Why can't we generalize? Isn't it just because you doubt the identity of my junior brother, so you ask my junior brother to accept your Buddhist inquiry heart? Then I doubt the identity of the leader of your sect, why can't you do it, just because your Amitabha sect is stronger than my Qingyun sect?"

Obviously, Taoist Master Qingyun came well prepared, but Monk Ciyuan was unable to catch up with what he said.

It’s not that I can’t pick it up, but everyone present knows that the truth is as Taoist Master Qingyun said, Amitabha Sect is stronger than Qingyun Sect.

But the key point is that Monk Ciyuan cannot preach this truth to his mouth.

"Amitabha, the Taoist Master is good at talking. The old monk will not argue with the Taoist Master. If the Taoist Master feels that the old monk is bullying the weak, then the Taoist Master will do it on his own. The old monk's original intention is not like this. I think others will understand.

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Monk Ciyuan showed an upright and awe-inspiring attitude, even if he was misunderstood or misinterpreted. Not to mention, many people at the scene were really moved by Monk Ciyuan.

Taoist Priest Qingyun sneered: "To put it bluntly, the law of the jungle still preys on the strong. Yes, my Qingyun Sect is too weak, so you can humiliate me at will, but I want to tell you today that not everyone in the Qingyun Sect can be bullied!"

Taoist Master Qingyun looked serious, but the expressions of the people present became weird. As for the disciples of the three sects, they even looked sarcastic, because they didn't know where the confidence of this old Taoist priest came from?

A broken sect master who almost couldn't save the mountain gate actually dared to say such words to a powerful person in the Yuanshen realm in front of the three major sects.

"Senior Ge, I can't bear it any longer."

After listening to Taoist Master Qingyun's words, Zou Feng tightened his grip on the sword in his hand. With his temperament, he wanted to pick up the sword and kill the old monk at this moment.

"Don't worry, let's take a look and then talk."

Ge Jian frowned slightly. He had an intuition that the leader of the Qingyun Sect might do something that would shock the entire Tianwaitian today.

"Ignore him because he is causing trouble." The strong man from Daruo Sect frowned and raised his right hand to restrain Taoist Priest Qingyun first.

However, Taoist Priest Qingyun suddenly burst into laughter.

"Since it relies on strength, the old Taoist will see today who can touch my junior brother, or the Qingyun Sect has been silent for too long, and everyone has forgotten about it."

The whisk in Taoist Priest Qingyun's hand moved, and at the same time, a ray of light flew from the distant sky in the south.

This light flew into Zhongzhou and flew above Taoist Priest Qingyun.

That's a tower!

A tower shining with green luster.

With the appearance of this tower, the expressions of Monk Ciyuan and the three Yuanshen Realm masters changed. Their intuition told them that this tower was extraordinary.

"This tower... I seem to have heard of it somewhere." Ge Jian also muttered at this moment.

"Fellow Taoist, don't be impulsive!"

At the same time, an old voice sounded throughout Zhongzhou, and everyone felt an extremely terrifying pressure.

This coercion caused many people to kneel on the ground, and even a few Yuanshen realm powerhouses looked a little flustered.

At the same time, a giant hand appeared in the sky and struck towards the tower.

But it's still a step too late.

The green tower's luster circulated and enveloped Taoist Priest Qingyun, floating like a crown above Taoist Priest Qingyun's head.

"Are you sure you want to take action?"

Taoist Priest Qingyun was the only person at the scene who was not affected. Looking at the giant hand that appeared, he just asked lightly.
Chapter completed!