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Hu Zhentai did what he said, took out a small box from his arms, put it directly on the table behind him, then turned his head and left. Hu Zhenheng next to him seemed to be uncomfortable with this, and followed his second brother and left the hall in front of him.
Mr. Ding and Pan Po didn't expect that Hu Zhentai would hand over the order so easily, blocking their remaining countermeasures. The couple didn't react for a while, and just watched Hu Zhentai and others left.
The Immortal Kowtow Order is close at hand, and Qingyang is also hesitating whether to grab it or not, but after thinking for a long time, he still feels that it is better to be cautious, his strength is not dominant, and in front of so many people, he may be It is very difficult to grab the Immortal Kowtow Order.
As for Ding Gong and Pan Po, they have already been fascinated by the box in front of them. This order is their own. With this thing, they can join the Cultivation Cultivation School, and they don¡¯t have to wander around like before. When you become a casual cultivator, you don't have to worry about training resources anymore.
The opportunity to join the sect of cultivating immortals is just around the corner. With an ecstatic look on his face, Mr. Ding was about to stride forward and grab the box on the table. At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "Wait!"
The person who spoke was a lame Taoist on the table where the Jinyan Gang was sitting. He was about forty years old, with a thin face and a goatee. He was wearing a light blue Taoist robe and carried a dust whisk on his back. He was injured and had limited mobility.
This lame Taoist was as low-key as Ding Gong Pan Po before. Because the Jinyan Gang had a lot of people coming this time, everyone didn't pay special attention to the lame Taoist. Now that he dared to speak at this critical moment, it can be seen that his status will never be lower than that of the leader of the Jinyan Gang.
Sure enough, while speaking, the Pozu Taoist actually shocked everyone present when he let go, of course including Dinggong Panpo who was opposite. Because the imposing manner of this lame Taoist is obviously higher than the two of them, and has reached the seventh level of the pulse opening state.
The seventh level of the Maiden Opening Realm is already at the late stage of the Maiden Opening Realm, and it is completely different from their mid-stage cultivation of the fifth and sixth floors of the Maiden Opening Realm. Although there are two people here, the sum of the two may not necessarily be this person's opponent. Unexpectedly, there will be unexpected problems, and this is troublesome.
As for Qingyang behind him, I couldn't help but feel terrified. Fortunately, I didn't try to grab it just now, otherwise, wouldn't I bump into this lame Taoist right now? Of these two groups, one is at the late stage of the Vein Opening Realm, and the other two are at the middle stage of the Vein Opening Realm, neither of them can afford to provoke them.
The lame Taoist took a step forward and said: "My lame Taoist is a casual cultivator in Qingyun Mansion. He has heard of the name of Dinggong Panpo in Kaiyuan Mansion a long time ago. Seeing him today is very impressive. You are also famous. I've been with you for a long time, why bother to lie to a young man?"
"Who did we lie to?" Ding Gong subconsciously asked.
The lame Taoist ignored Mr. Ding, but turned his head to Hu Xiaozhong and said, "You boy, you don't even know you've been cheated. This Mr. Ding and Mrs. Pan and his wife are extremely stingy, how could they remember you in the future?" Moreover, they are a husband and wife, even if one of them uses the knocking order to enter the immortal gate and cultivate a famous hall, they must be close to their own people first. When will it be your turn to be an outsider? This is not the case here, I can It¡¯s no problem to accept you as an apprentice directly, or even bring you into the immortal sect together to pass on your mantle, it must be more dedicated than the two of them.¡±
The meaning inside and outside the words of the lame Taoist is obvious. The knocking order was given to Dinggong Panpo, that is, meat buns beat dogs and never return. If you give it to yourself, you can get rich rewards. How to choose yourself.
Dinggong Panpo didn't dare to let Hu Xiaozhong choose, because as the Pozu Taoist said, they are husband and wife, and if there is an advantage, they should stick to their own first, and it is definitely not Hu Xiaozhong's turn. If he is a son, it is because Hu Xiaozhong has no other choice. Give him a step down. Now that he has another choice in front of him, things will be difficult.
Mr. Ding and Pan Po took a step forward each, blocked the table behind them, and said angrily: "Limp Taoist, how dare you spoil the good things between my husband and wife?"
The Pozu Taoist smiled and said: "Young master did not say that you must give the order to knock on the immortals, not to mention that the good things are naturally for those who are capable. How can I spoil your good deeds?"
Seeing the appearance of the lame Taoist, it is obvious that he wants to snatch the summoning order. The husband and wife have long regarded the summoning order as their own. Although there is no age limit for knocking on the immortal order, the older you are, the less you will achieve after entering the immortal gate. This is almost the only opportunity for the couple, how can you allow others to take it away from you?
The lame Taoist stretched out his hand at this time, and that was to cut their flesh. The husband and wife would never give up. Ding Gong said coldly: "The knocking order is here. If you want, just step over our corpses."?. "
At the same time, Ding Gong pulled out two iron rods from his waist, twisted and buckled them in the middle, and they turned into a gleaming long spear, and that Pan Po also took out a small shield and a short knife from behind. , The two stood together, and they were both offensive and defensive, making it impossible to start.
"Hehe, it seems that the two of you are planning to fight with me, so let me see what kind of abilities you two, Mr. Ding and Mrs. Pan, dare to fight against me." The lame Taoist said with a cold smile.
Afterwards, the lame road stretched his hand to his back, grabbed his fly whisk, and flicked it in the air a few times, then raised his palm with one hand and lifted the whisk with the other, ready to fight.
Seeing that the two sides were about to start a fight, the others were afraid of being affected, so they quickly backed away, and some even pulled the table back to leave enough room for the two in the middle. There were nearly a hundred people at the scene, but none of them left. It was obvious that everyone was looking forward to this battle between the immortal masters, and they wanted to stay here to see what happened regardless of the danger to their lives.
As for Qingyang, it is even more impossible to leave. He also wants to see who will win and who will lose in the end between the two groups, who will get the order to knock immortals, and whether he still has a chance to get it. And he also wants to see how other monks fight and whether they can learn some actual combat experience.
That Ding Gong was the first to lose his temper, and he suddenly shouted and stabbed at the limping Taoist opposite him with a speed as fast as lightning, and most of the people present saw only a ray of light , but he couldn't see how Na Dinggong made his move at all.
Most people were already in awe of the identity of the immortal masters. Now seeing Ding Gong's shooting speed, everyone couldn't help sighing in their hearts. The immortal masters are really powerful. I'm afraid that those super-class masters in the world are nothing more than that. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com