The leader of the Wudang Sect was vomiting blood and staggering back.
The Taoist priests of the Wudang Sect saw this and hurried to help him.
The middle-aged man from the Sun Moon Sect stood proudly in the center of the courtyard, watching with a smile as the leader of the Wudang Sect returned to the crowd.
"Senior, why do you want to compete with me?
Although your Wudang sect is full of masters, no one can be my opponent.
Hand over the Dragon Turn Pill obediently, otherwise, I will defeat Wudang."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the Wudang Sect was filled with indignation and wanted to take action.
But at this moment, the old master suddenly said: "Don't go, you are no match for them.
In order to preserve Wudang's reputation, you go and give them the Dragon Turn Pill."
As soon as the old leader said this, everyone in the Wudang Sect immediately began to persuade him.
"Master, you must not do this.
The Dragon Turn Pill is the treasure of my Wudang Sect.
If I give it to him, my Wudang Sect will be ridiculed by everyone in the world."
"Yes, the real leader.
We will defend Wudang to the death."
The old leader looked around, with a wry smile on his pale face.
"This Mongolian is already a demigod.
You can't defeat him.
You can leave the green hills without worrying about firewood.
You all remember this shame and humiliation.
You must help me, Wudang, to seek justice in the future."
The words "demigod's body" shocked me.
Such an ordinary-looking person turned out to be a demigod.
Isn't that almost the same as Ling'er?
But why don't I feel this way?
I think he is at most a fusion of a demon.
It's just a monster, not a demigod.
Hu Banxian's face turned livid when he saw this.
He solemnly said to me: "Little brother, I beg you, please help me from the Wu-Tang Clan.
I will kneel down for you."
At this point, he really bent his legs and was about to kneel down.
When I saw it, I quickly helped him up.
"Senior Hu, what are you doing?
You and I are friends.
I will definitely help you with this."
Seeing that I agreed, Hu Banxian shed tears in his eyes.
I sighed secretly in my heart.
This old man really values the reputation of the Wu-Tang Clan more than his own life.
With this heart alone, he is more worthy of being a member of the Wu-Dang Clan than anyone else.
I let go of Hu Banxian and stepped forward step by step.
The Wudang Sect disciples were still struggling with whether they should take the Dragon Turn Pill and give it to the people of the Sun Moon Sect, so my appearance did not attract their attention.
I walked directly to the head of Wudang and introduced myself: "Hello, Master, I am Hu Banxian's friend.
It was he who asked me to help your Wudang Sect resolve this crisis."
As soon as I said this, everyone looked at me.
Hu Banxian also came over at this time.
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He looked at the Wudang leader and lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong.
The head of Wudang looked at Hu Banxian, his nose suddenly became sore, and he burst into tears.
"Junior Brother Hu, you are finally back.
I thought you were already here.
I'm sorry for you, senior brother.
When you come back this time, don't leave again.
The master asked me to take good care of you before he died.
I'm sorry for the master, and I'm sorry for you. " Hu Banxian started crying after hearing this.
"Senior brother, it's my fault too.
If I hadn't told you and my junior sister back then, you wouldn't have been punished by the master, and my junior sister wouldn't have been wrong.
Senior brother, please forgive me."
Their brothers and sisters were here reminiscing about old times, but the middle-aged man from the Sun Moon Sect not far away was not happy.
"Master Wudang, why don't you hand over the Dragon Transformation Pill?
I think you really don't want to live anymore."
The Wudang leader was about to speak, but I answered first.
"Where are the dogs barking here?
Didn't you see their senior brothers reunited after a long separation and expressed their sincere feelings to each other?"
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man from the Sun and Moon Gate said coldly: "Who do you think you are?
Why do you get your turn to speak here?
Get away from me now, otherwise, I will make you speechless for the rest of your life."
I smiled disdainfully and said, "Really?
Then please help me become mute.
I'm actually a person of few words.
It's better than you, a mad dog, barking here."
As soon as I finished speaking, the disciples of the Wudang Sect burst into laughter.
When the middle-aged man from the Sun Moon Gate heard this, his expression changed and he said fiercely: "What a sharp-tongued brat, you must pay the price for what you said."
I took a step forward, put my hands behind my back, looked directly into his eyes and said, "Do you think I take you seriously?
Kowtow to me three times, or I will break your legs."
My words completely angered him.
He slammed the staff in his hand and came towards me.
The leader of Wudang took a look and quickly reminded me: "Little friend, this villain is good at the art of enchantment, so you should be more careful."
The art of ecstasy, was it the art of ecstasy that he used to defeat the head of Wudang just now?
This guy is very fast, and he has already hit him with a stick in the blink of an eye.
I saw this in my eyes and didn't dodge.
I immediately gathered my energy and punched out fiercely.
I heard a "pop" sound, and I stood motionless, while the middle-aged man at the Sun Moon Gate was pushed back a few steps by me.
The reason why I was able to hit him with one punch was not because my cultivation was higher than that of the Wudang leader.
It's because the middle-aged man from the Sun Moon Sect doesn't take me as a junior at all.
In this case, he wants to fight quickly, so he punched me.
Needless to say, the strength of my Qilin Arm is hard to match even if this middle-aged man borrows his demonic power.
I punched the person who came back, and the Wu-Tang Clan people cheered for me again.
Suddenly, I became the center of attention.
The middle-aged man from the Sun and Moon Gate put his trembling hands behind his back, and then asked me coldly: "If you don't want to kill an unknown person, please tell me your name."
As the saying goes, I am a nobody, so who does he?
I smiled slightly and said: "Shouldn't you introduce yourself first?
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Then let me see where you are."
After hearing this, the middle-aged man suppressed the anger in his heart and replied: "I am the number one shaman of the Sun and Moon Gate, Ulam."
It seems that the first shaman is not the great shaman Hu Banxian calls him.
A mere first shaman can actually defeat the leader of the Wudang sect.
So how strong are the great shamans and sect leaders of the Sun Moon Sect?
In fact, I don’t know how strong they are.
I don’t want to report my family status because I’m worried that if I offend the Riyue Sect today, they will seek revenge on my family in the future.
But the theatergoers were not afraid of big troubles, and the old boy Chuchenzi didn't know when he arrived.
"Wulamu, this is the head of the Ghost Catcher Sect, the number one ghost hunter in the Ghost Catcher Division."
I turned my head and looked at him.
I really wanted to scold him, but after thinking about it I decided not to.
When Wu Lamu heard this, he rolled his eyes, and then laughed and said: "It turns out that he is the number one ghost hunter of the Ghost Catcher Division.
I'm so polite."
As he said that, he hugged his fists towards me.
What are you doing?
It seems that my reputation is quite big.
Even the people of the Sun and Moon Sect who are far away from the customs know about it.
When Wu Lamu saw that I was ignoring him, he was not angry.
He still smiled and said: "First Ghost Catcher, you probably have no relationship with the Wudang Clan.
Why bother to stand up for them?
Our sect leader respects you very much.
Why don't you just follow me?"
Let’s go together, you will definitely benefit from it.”
Everyone in the Wudang Sect was very nervous when they heard this.
After all, they finally got hold of me as a life-saving straw.
If I defected before the battle, they would probably be prepared to die.
But I'm not that kind of person.
Since I have promised Hu Banxian, I will definitely fulfill my promise.
"Wulamu Shaman, I appreciate your kindness.
However, I am good friends with Senior Hu from the Wudang Sect.
Now his sect is in trouble.
As a friend, I cannot stand by and watch.
In my opinion, you should leave.
In this case, I can visit your Sun Moon Gate in the future, what do you think?"
Upon hearing this, Wu Lamu sneered and said, "Your Majesty means that I have to go through this muddy water today."
I nodded noncommittally.
Seeing this, Wu Lamu said harshly: "In that case, don't blame me for being rude.
Just let me see the clever trick of the number one ghost hunter."
He held the scepter, so naturally I couldn't deal with it empty-handed.
Wouldn't that seem like I didn't care about him?
Thinking of this, I took out the vajra directly from my backpack.
When the true energy is injected into the vajra, the latter immediately turns into a big stick with a dragon head about two meters long.
When Wu Lamu saw me showing off my weapon, he finally decided that he couldn't persuade me, so he said fiercely: "Please" As soon as he finished speaking, he attacked me directly with the scepter.
I knew this guy was not an ordinary person, so I was extremely cautious.
Seeing him approaching quickly, I directly picked up the vajra in my hand and roared away.
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I didn't use all my strength with this blow, because I knew that he was much faster than me and would not hit it so easily.
Sure enough, with one strike, he was already behind me.
At this moment, I directly activated the Immovable King Kong.
As soon as the Gang Qi Mask appeared, a "dang" sound was heard immediately.
He didn't use all his strength, and my Gang Qi shield blocked his attack.
As expected, he is an old fox who knows how to test my truth.
I turned around suddenly, intending to fight back, but as soon as I turned my head, his figure disappeared again.
There was a "bang" sound, and something heavy was hit in my lower abdomen, and even my Gangqi mask was shattered.
I lightened my body, stood on my feet and slid three or four meters away.
The pain in my lower abdomen made me frown.
As long as this grandson keeps using his body skills, I will never be able to defeat him.
So it was imperative that I control his actions so that I could have a chance of winning.
But what should I do?
While I was thinking, he attacked again.
I put my feet on the ground and directly performed the whirlwind kick technique, leaping high into the air.
While in the air, I suddenly discovered that it turned out that he was not fast, but was using a blind method.
His body was surrounded by red demonic energy, which spread everywhere as he moved.
After a while, the whole courtyard was occupied by the demonic energy.
It was through the demonic energy that he could hide his body. , pretending to be too fast to catch.
In this case, if I want to win, there is only one way.
That is to turn off the heavenly eye, turn off the vision, and rely on one's own induction power and hearing to determine his specific location.
Thinking of this, I floated down directly.
Acting according to the law, at this moment, his trace gradually appeared in my mind.
But what I didn’t expect was that he was no longer human, but more like a giant yellow skin: