Everything is what you want, right?
Huiyuan's eyes were cold, too lazy to argue with Huiren.
Anyway, as long as Ye Yang came out, Dajie Temple and Xiaotongtian Temple would only slap themselves in the face.
But Fu Xuan next to him was unhappy.
Fire burst out of his eyes.
Ye Yang is a young man I value.
You Dajie Temple and Xiaotongtian Temple are united to take his treasure? !
Too much deception!
What a deception!
Do you really think that Fuxuan can't kill people? !
Huiren was facing Shang Fuxuan's murderous eyes, not even afraid.
Because he knew that the people from Xiaotongtian Temple were here.
"Uncle Fu Xuan, why are you so gaffe?"
"It's all the older generation. It's time to rest. It's always out to fight and kill. How bad it is."
An old figure slowly entered everyone's sight.
Wearing a golden robes and holding a pure copper staff, the eagle looks at the wolf.
Wonderful circle.
Into the world of great success.
One of the eighteen permanent hosts of Xiaotongtian Temple.
"Uncle Miaoyuan, you are finally here."
"Look, can this person's actions swallow troubles?"
"Does he possess the treasures of our Tongtian Temple?"
Huiren directly pulled him to the small tower and pointed to the light.
Miaoyuan opened her eyes wide.
Yes, he saw it the first time.
Every time the green dot touches the red dot, it will immediately swallow the latter.
"Did this person show others a treasure?" he asked.
Huiren nodded, "I went to check this person's information. He once used a long sword against the enemy."
"sword?"
Miaoyuan suddenly opened her eyes, "Could it be that sword of greed, hatred and ignorance?"
Fu Xuan frowned.
Miaoyuan is not out of nothing.
There is indeed this sword in the records of Tongtian Temple.
Swords are not commonly used by Buddhists.
However, all those who use swords are the absolute main force in the Buddhism to punish demons and gangsters.
That sword of greed, anger, ignorance, and ignorance is the strongest among all the Buddhist tools used to kill demons.
But the whereabouts of this sword is still unknown.
Did it really fall into Ye Yang's hands?
"Zhan greed, hate and ignorance... I just don't know whether Abbot Ye will take it out." Miaoyuan sighed.
Huiren said loudly, "Abbot Ye's heart is towards the Buddha and Tongtian Temple. He will definitely take out the treasure, Uncle Fu Xuan, am I right?"
Miaoyuan also cast her gaze over.
Fu Xuan's face was pale.
He said neither, nor said neither.
It's hard to ride a tiger.
"Of course, if Abbot Ye refuses to hand it over, Huiren will have to use some means."
Huiren suddenly took out the Jinding Inner Sect Disciple token in his arms.
"With this order, I am a disciple of the Jinding Inner Sect of Tongtian Temple. If Ye Yang refuses to hand over the treasure, I will deprive him of all Buddhist status as a disciple of the Jinding Inner Sect!"
Huiren's voice came through the token of Jinding Inner Sect disciple, majestic and inexplicable.
Fu Xuan raised his eyebrows abruptly and was about to speak.
Nian Ci suddenly exclaimed, "All the red dots disappeared, and Ye Yang is coming up at a rapid speed."
As soon as her voice fell, a familiar voice sounded not far away.
"Who just wanted to deprive me of my Buddhist status?"
A figure walked out of the shadow with a cold expression.
Seeing Ye Yang, Miaoyuan's eyes were bright.
There was no wound on this person's body.
Sure enough, there is a powerful treasure that can restrain troubles!
Such treasures cannot fall into the hands of outsiders, they must belong to my Xiaotongtian Temple!