Chapter 792

King yuan's residence.

At night, the stars are bright.

Li Zihan sat alone in the yard, holding his cheek in one hand and looking at the bright moon. A touch of sadness spread in her heart.

"How can I save my father?"

"Do you really want to visit the great saint temple?"

Immediately, she suddenly shook her head and said, "my father taught me not to bully others. It's understandable that he didn't give me xuanyuanzhu. If I were him, I wouldn't agree."

"Princess, something's wrong!"

The hurried voice broke the tranquility of the evening and interrupted Li Zihan's deep thinking.

A maid came over. Her name was Xiao Ying. She was her personal maid.

"Xiao Ying, you are in a panic. What happened?"

Li Zihan stood up and looked at the little warbler trotting all the way.

Xiaoying said, "the two aristocratic families of Lin and Zhang took a lot of people to the Dasheng temple. In addition, half of Loulan's forces went there, such as the Wang family and the Ma family."

Li Zihan wondered and asked, "what's this for?"

"I heard people say that they can't let an outsider get the Xuanyuan bead. Therefore, we should gather many forces of Loulan and let Xiao Feng hand over the Xuanyuan bead."

Said the little warbler.

"Many people are watching the excitement."

Li Zihan sighed and murmured, "it's really lively. It's all caused by a bead."

She said faintly, "prepare the horse and go to the great saint temple."

"Princess, what are you doing?"

Li Zihan said, "I want to see if he can hold the Xuanyuan bead!"

……

At the gate of the great saint temple, the night was full. There were five or six hundred people standing at the door. The servants illuminated the torches and gave their faces a bright yellow glow.

These five or six hundred people are practitioners, and they are the four families of Loulan ancient city.

They are the Lin family, the Zhang family, the Wang family and the Ma family.

They have been fighting for years. At the moment, they have gathered together for the Xuanyuan bead left by the hero Xuanyuan.

"The inheritance of Renjie Xuanyuan broken is never allowed to fall on an outsider. If he can get Xuanyuan beads, he must have inherited Xuanyuan broken's lifelong skill. Maybe he still has Xuanyuan sword in his hand!"

A middle-aged man in royal clothes shouted loudly with greedy eyes.

Lin Zongyi, Lin's father, is the leader of the Lin family.

At the moment, hundreds of people in the party, the children and leaders of the four families are all excited.

Xuanyuan sword is an ancient artifact. Whoever hears of it will win the world of the human race.

It is the weapon given to Xuanyuan by Emperor Tianyuan, whose value is immeasurable.

Moreover, there is Xuanyuan's inheritance, which is enough to make people greedy.

Even if you find a reason today, you should let the outsider hand over these things!

"Brother Lin is right. You guys, we want to form a rope and enter the great holy temple!"

Zhang Baihe followed Lin Zongyi's words and said loudly.

He is the person in power of Zhang Jia, and the Lin and Zhang families are family friends and have always had a good relationship.

Several Shamis guarding the temple have already reported to the four Zen masters of the great saint temple.

After reporting and learning about this matter, abbot mani called the high-level monks of the temple to discuss it in the vast hall.

"There is no amitabha in the south. Unexpectedly, because of this bead, my great saint temple is in a whirlpool."

Sitting on the futon, a monk Qiaoxu closed his eyes and mixed some sobs in his tone.

He is the mani abbot of the great saint temple and the highest ranking person in the great saint temple.

At the moment, the hall is quiet.

"What do you think?"

Abbot Mooney asked.

"Abbot, I think we can stay out of it."

Said a tall and thin monk.

As soon as his words fell, he asked the Dharma Master and shouted, "it's wrong!"

"We Buddhists always pay attention to cause and effect. Benefactor Ling saved my life. How can we stand idly by?"

The tall and thin monk asked. He was also one of the four Zen masters. Hearing this, he said with a smile: "younger martial brother, the four families in Loulan ancient city work together, not to mention the four families, that is, we can't afford both. In this case, what do we use to manage other people's affairs?"

"Do you mean to watch these people bully benefactor Ling?"

Asked the Dharma Master angrily.

He was grateful to Xiao Feng and naturally disagreed with this practice.

Asked the Zen master reluctantly, "younger martial brother, if we respect the far palace, we can do whatever we want. Unfortunately, it's not."

Abbot money sighed, waved his hand and said, "stop arguing."

Then he looked at Zen master Wen FA.

"Ask the Dharma, you see that the benefactor is difficult, but there is nothing you can do. I deeply understand that, but this is the reality. We have no ability to fight the four families, do you understand?"

Asked the Dharma Master and nodded. He felt really uncomfortable.

What is the purpose of wholeheartedly turning to the Buddha?

The Zen master who had never thought about this question was very confused at the moment.

According to the Sutra, saving one life is better than building a seven level floating slaughter.

The Buddhist Scripture says, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell.

As the Buddhist Scripture says, sacrifice life for righteousness!

But at this time, no one seems to mention what the Buddhist scriptures say.

Asked Zen master FA, his heart was cold, but he couldn't say anything.

It can only be decided secretly. If the four families really want to endanger the lives of their benefactor, he will take off his cassock, not implicate the great saint temple and die for Xiao Feng!

……

In the hall, there were hundreds of people, armed with weapons, with a solemn face.

Xiao Feng stood in front of him, with three women beside him.

In order to refine yuan Dan, he searched for medicinal materials, but he got nothing after all.

Unexpectedly, the four families of Loulan ancient city forced him to hand over xuanyuanzhu.

Not to mention that he was Emperor Tianyuan, no one dared to ask him to hand over anything.

That is to say, his wife is still among the ice, suffering from the cold.

Even if it is dead, xuanyuanzhu cannot be handed over.

"Xiao Feng, as an outsider, you are blessed to get my desert treasure and even the inheritance of xuanyuanpo. But you have no life to enjoy it!"

Lin Zongyi spoke coldly.

Zhang Baihe took a few steps forward, looked upright and said, "for the good fortune of Loulan, we will never allow such inheritance to fall into your hands."

"If you know, hand over Xuanyuan beads and Xuanyuan broken inheritance!"

Lin Sui smiled and whispered, "hum, little rabbit, what do you do?"

Xiao Feng stood with his hands down, glanced at the crowd, and the corners of his mouth stirred up slightly.

"The man who took something from me has not been born."

"This is a mighty battle. Can't you rob it?"

Zhang Ming shouted angrily, "arrogance! You still talk wildly in front of the four families."

Xiao Feng frowned, looked at him and said faintly, "what are you?"

"Get down on your knees!"

The towering momentum is like a peerless sword, which radiates from Xiao Feng.

The eyes contain the sun, moon and stars.

He stood with his hands down, like a king overlooking the mountains and rivers, and a sun and moon rose from behind.

Zhang Ming was sweating all over, and his psychological defense was defeated by his irresistible psychology.

The bending of the legs.

Next!

He knelt on the ground, shivering.

Dao Jun's realm, Jiuchong heaven, is actually kneeling on the ground!

This scene made everyone feel incredible.

Zhang Baihe said in surprise, "words speak and deeds!"

He is also a Taoist emperor. Naturally, he knows the mystery. He can't help falling into an ice cave. He has practiced for thousands of years before he reached the Taoist emperor.

But the young man named Xiao Feng is not thirty at best!

Li Zihan stood behind the crowd and his beautiful eyes coagulated. For a moment, he saw the imperial Qi from Xiao Feng.

This kind of thing he heard King Jingyuan say that all emperors can kill people just by their momentum.

This airflow, golden, exudes hegemony, just like a king!

"Brother, get up!"

Lin Sui's eyes showed panic. He came forward to pull up Zhang Ming, but Zhang Ming didn't hear the same at the moment. He still knelt in place and looked pious.

"Son of a bitch, what magic did you use on my brother?"

Lin Sui asked, pointing to Xiao Fengzhi.

With that, he flew away and punched out.

However, Lin Zongyi's face changed greatly and hurriedly said, "old son, come back quickly!"

In the hall, the atmosphere was tense.

Lin's body was stranded in the air. With one punch, the smoke exploded.

Xiao Feng smiled coldly. When Lin Sui approached, he slapped him on the chest. He only heard the sound of broken bones and Lin Sui's painful roar. Then, his body was shocked to the column, his face was miserable, and his eyes were full of resentment.

"You, you ruined my cultivation!"

With just one palm, Lin Sui's peak state became a useless man. Lin Sui looked like a crazy devil. He looked at his distressed father Lin Zongyi.

"Dad, I want this man to die! Dad, I want him to die."

His eyes were red with blood, and his heart was filled with hatred.

Seeing this, Lin Zongyi said angrily, "thief, you have abolished my son. If I don't let you die, I will be a father in vain!"

"All the Lin family listen to the order and kill the thief with me!"

A group of Lin family people came out in a menacing manner.

The leader of their family, Lin Zongyi, is the Taoist emperor's six heaven. He still practices the Taoist level peak Kung Fu and Xuanshui Scripture. If the leader takes the lead, the boy will die.

"Wait a minute!"

Zen master Wenfa came out with his hands folded.

"Master Lin, why do you have to intervene in the affairs between the younger generation?"

"Do you want to bully the small with the big?"

Lin Zongyi smiled angrily and said, "Zen master, I respected you before. Unexpectedly, you protected a thief!"

"He abolished my son's accomplishments, but in the blink of an eye, should I be polite to him?"

"Don't listen to what others say. Chop this boy for me."

A group of people rushed to Xiao Feng like crazy, glowing all over and holding magic soldiers.

Lin Zongyi took the lead and urged the Xuanshui Sutra. A dragon head condensed from the void, with great momentum and trembling in the void.

Roar!!

"It's the Xuanshui Sutra of the Lin family!"

"It's said that it's a Taoist level skill, which is much higher than the emperor level. He came up with a big move. The boy must be dead."

"Yes, the ancestor of Xuanshui founded the Lin family in those years by this Xuanshui Scripture. It is said that this skill was left by a benefactor of the Lin family, and the Lin family has prospered so far."

A group of people whispered.

Hearing all this, Li Zihan was shocked.

Xuanshui Scripture shocked Loulan ancient city, which is well known to the four aristocratic families.

The burning Sutra is a level with her.

At the moment, she looked forward to Xiao Feng.

You know, xuanyuanzhu and other treasures need not only fortune, but also strength to protect it!

"Be careful, benefactor!" asked Zen master Dharma. The original plain expression has now become serious.

Xiao Feng nodded, but his expression was a little strange.

Xuanshui Sutra?

Isn't this the inheritance he gave to the Xuanshui child?

When he saw the faucet, he had realized it in his heart.

At that time, Lin Xuanshui was just a child. He had no talent for cultivation and was an orphan. Because he inadvertently helped Xiao Feng, he gave him a skill called Xuanshui Sutra.

Well, the people in front of us are the descendants of the boy!

Xiao Feng smiled helplessly and raised his hand to condense a golden faucet. Shui Yuanli spread in the air, emitting a slightly cool atmosphere.

The Xuanshui real dragon displayed by Lin Zongyi was trembling at the moment.

In mid air, there was a tendency of collapse!

"What's going on? Why is the master's Xuanshui real dragon like this!"

"My God, it must be this boy. You see, the Xuanshui real dragon condensed by him is not comparable to the owner in terms of momentum or majesty."

"What the hell is going on?"

Countless people looked puzzled and confused.