Mo Xian waited for a while, and saw that no one was talking, he continued to call out: "Shuiyun Mountains and Shuiyun Gate."

There were sixteen practitioners left. When he heard Mo Xian speak, he slowly walked out three men in black and stood in front of Mo Xian: "The three of us brothers are all in the Golden Nine Realms, do we still need to compete?"

The three of them are the same appearance and height. Mo Xian was silent for a moment: "It was not needed." After saying this, he turned to look at the monk: "Master Buyu, do you think about this?"

Buyu stood up and walked onto the ring: "Why are you back?"

"Tian Realm." A man replied indifferently.

Thinking for a moment without saying a word: "Okay."

Mo Xian smiled at the three of them and said, "Congratulations, Shuiyunmen is listed as a famous mountain."

The three of them clasped their fists and thanked them, turned around and left.

There was still a team of thirteen people left, Mo Xian turned to look at them: "Why are you here?"

Standing in front was a beautiful woman, smiling and asking: "Why can't we come?"

Mo Xian shook his head: "I can't beat you, but you can't be listed as a famous mountain."

"We don't care about false reputation. Like them three, we also want to enter the heavenly realm."

"Impossible. You must report your affairs to the master. I cannot make decisions."

"Then you report it." The woman's voice was nice and she looked at Tian Gong after speaking: "The puppy is good, can I exchange it for you two red tigers?"

"not good."

"Ten heads."

"not good."

"Fifty." The beautiful woman continued to increase the price: "There are another fifty black lions."

"Why?"

"I like."

"Sorry, I won't change it."

The two of them spoke loudly. With the words of the beautiful woman, almost everyone looked at Tian Gong. Tian Gong pressed the puppy and put on his breastplate, as if nothing had happened.

The emperor envoy beside him was very surprised: "Fifty red tigers and fifty black lions, this is an army! And it is an invincible army, why not?"

"Why?" Tian Gong looked down at the ice.

The beautiful woman in front of me made a complaint: "Oh, this fellow Taoist really doesn't know how to feel sorry for women."

Tian Gong refused to answer.

During this period, a practitioner from the mountain flew away temporarily and soon came back to whisper to Mo Xian. Mo Xian looked at the beautiful woman: "Master agrees to you to go to the heavenly realm, but there is one thing, no killing! It is your ability to steal something, but no killing people. If you violate this, Master will take action himself."

"What if someone wants to harm us?"

"You are not wrong, so of course you can't blame you."

"Okay, I'm sure." The woman glanced at Tian Gong again before sitting down cross-legged.

Mo Xian looked at everyone in Tianlong Mountain: "Fellow Taoist Tianlong Mountain, it's cold and cold at this time, so it's better to go down the mountain as soon as possible."

This is to drive people away.

"We were plotted against each other!" A Long family responded.

Mo Xian didn't say anything, just looked over.

Long Sheng gritted his teeth: "Let's go."

"But Lord Dragon King..."

"Go down the mountain." Long Sheng spoke again.

As a result, the once majestic and prominent Dragon Family of Tianlong Mountain temporarily lost the aura of famous mountains and also lost the opportunity to enter the Heavenly Realm.

Mo Xian looked at the five great monks of Lingyue Temple in Zongwenshan again: "Five Zen masters, although you can defeat all the fellow Taoists of Luoye Sect with one palm, there is a reason for this. As for whether Zongwenshan can be included in the famous mountains... I also want to ask Master Buyu."

At this moment, the monk was standing on the platform. At this moment, he heard Mo Xian speak and looked at the five monks without saying a word: "It's better to do this. The little disciple is naughty. You five can choose one of them to fight him. If you win, you can become a famous mountain, and you can also enter the heavenly realm."

"There is no eyes on the arena, if you hurt your nephew..."

"It's okay." The monk went back to sit down and talked to Wujie: "Go."

Wujie was unwilling to move: "Master, you can't let me die when you fight."

Without saying a word, Wu Jie had to stand up slowly and slowly walk to the platform: "Who are you going?"

In order to be safe, Lingyue Temple was the most cultivating monk and stood opposite Wujie.

Wujie thought for a moment: "Don't use that big slap, it's useless."

The great monk from Lingyue Temple took out a sword from the monk's robe, spreading his way in the wind, and a cold light hit Wujie.

Wujie dodged and avoided: "You have a lot of treasures."

The great monk of Lingyue Temple slashed another knife, Wu Jie continued to dodge, and at the same time turned around and shouted: "Master, this bald head is amazing."

Many people find it a bit funny when they hear a monk calling someone bald for the first time.

Tian Gong then shouted: "Come on, I'm optimistic about you."

"Bah, I don't need to be optimistic!" The little monk finally let out his words, and immediately became angry and embarrassed. He spread his right hand and the demon-subduing pestle appeared in his hand, with a huge angry Vajra standing in front of him.

Before the great monk of Lingyue Temple took action, the angrily Vajra smashed down. The great monk of Lingyue Temple hurriedly dodged, but suddenly he found that the angrily Vajra was surrounded by the body, both in the sky and under the ground, even under the ice surface.

The monk Lingyue Temple knew that it was not good, so his cassock flew up and burst with a bang. The monk changed into a moon-white monk's robe and stood in the air. Many glaring Vajras that had just appeared disappeared with the explosion.

"Is it another Buddha treasure?" Wu Jie was upset and shouted to Master Buyu: "Didn't you say that there are not many Buddha treasures in the whole world?"

Wu Jie was distracted by the spirit, and the monk Lingyue Temple slashed with a vertical sword, and the whole world was left with only the ring knife, and countless ring knifes were slashed forward and backward, up and downward towards Wu Jie.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Jie was hit by many swords in a row, but nothing happened?

Strictly speaking, these many knives cut off the clothes and the Buddhist beads. The little monk had nothing to do with his shoes and stood on the ice with his demon-subduing pestle.

"You are forcing me!" The little monk was about to take action when he suddenly found that the Buddhist beads were rolling around, so he hurried to pick up the Buddhist beads.

The monk Lingyue Temple chased behind him, slashing down fiercely like a knife, but Wujie was very fast and could always easily pick up scattered Buddhist beads before the blade and body.

Experts like them can kill people at all distances with one knife. But Wujie is also a master, and he dodges as fast as possible!

Soon he picked up all the Buddhist beads and threw them to Tian Gong: "Strip them."

Tian Gong was helpless, so I wanted to be a low-key bystander. Why did I have to make me show off?

The Buddhist beads flew too fast, and Tian Gong could only try his best to pick them up. Then he saw a light and shadow appear, and Tian Gong sat back again: "You are naked!"

The little monk blushed: "I know!"

I remembered that I had nothing to wear and picked up Buddhist beads everywhere just now... I was angry, this time I was really angry! The little monk Wujie paused the demon-subduing pestle on the ice surface, and with a bang, the ice surface actually cracked?

This time, the three men in white in Lian Lishan were a little confused. The platform of Lishan had been resting and strengthening for tens of millions of years. Not only is it the hardest thing in the world, but it is almost the same. I just fought so many times, but there was nothing wrong with the ground, but now it is cracking?

Not only were the three people in Lishan who were confused, Master Buyu was also a little confused. What was the situation? My stupid apprentice is already so powerful?

The ice surface cracked, and the demon-subduing pestle stood in place, Wu Jie disappeared, and with the demon-subduing pestle as the center, Wu Jie turned into a shadow... but the color of this shadow is a bit different.

As the shadows were flying, the monk Lingyue Temple hesitated and slashed at the demon-subduing pestle with one knife.

The demon-subduing pestle moved by itself and flew to a high place. The monk Lingyue Temple looked up and saw that it was such a time when Wujie came behind him, slapped it out with one palm, and pressed silently behind the monk Lingyue Temple.

The monk Lingyue Temple rushed forward and turned around at the same time, but saw the demon-subduing pestle in the air being inserted into him.

The tail of the demon-subduing pestle is a polygonal point cone, which pierces the skin and stabs the body.

The monk from Lingyue Temple wanted to escape, but Wujie was already standing beside him, grabbed the demon-subduing pestle with his right hand and exerted a little force.

The great monk of Lingyue Temple could only give up struggling and fell horizontally on the ice, while the demon-subduing pestle was still inserted into his body.

Wujie looked down at him: "You can't do it." He grabbed the demon-subduing pestle and turned around and left.

The monk Lingyue Temple slowly stood up and left after a while.

Wujie showed mercy and it was nothing to exert some blood. What was uncomfortable was that the battle in Lingyue Temple was really embarrassing. Don’t say that you challenge Master Buyu, even his disciples couldn’t beat him!

Wujie went back and sat down: "Master, are there many Buddhist treasures in Lingyue Temple?"

Sighing silently: "Aren't you cold?"

“Not cold.”

"If you are not cold, don't wear clothes?"

The little monk then realized that he remembered the way he had strode back just now, and suddenly became angry again.

Tian Gong threw the Buddhist beads over: "It's been stringed." He threw the clothes over.

Wu Jie hurriedly put on his clothes, hung Buddhist beads and put away the demon-sinking pestle.

He spoke very seriously: "You are not bad."

Wujie thought for a moment: "Fortunately, they are too weak."

"I'm not talking about this, it means that you can truly regard the flesh as a skin, without fear of the world's vision, and truly enter the state of selflessness."
To be continued...