"Hmph, it's bad enough that you're running rampant in the Black Wood Prison, but you actually dare to come to the territory of my Life Temple and show off your strength. Do you really think that my Life Temple is deserted?" After hearing Long Wudang's words, especially the aggrieved and tragic tears on his face, the priests of the Life Temple around him all spoke out in unison, and some even drew their swords, looking at Zuo Qiuhan and others with righteous indignation.
No matter what, they are also priests of the Temple of Life. How can they remain indifferent when they see their own people being bullied by outsiders at their doorstep?
"Is everything you said true?" Kong Renhe asked.
He didn't recognize the other young priests of the Frozen Temple, but Zuo Qiuhan did. He knew they were protective of their own shortcomings, so he gave Long Wudang some credence. However, he also felt that Long Wudang's strength was limited. Even with a bit of luck, he probably wouldn't be able to find a few multicolored soul beads. Wasn't it a bit exaggerated to make such a fuss over a few multicolored soul beads, killing people to silence them, and leading a group to hunt them down?
"If you tell even a single lie, I, Long Wudang, will be punished by heaven and earth. Please look, sir, this is the five-colored soul bead I found." Long Wudang took off his storage bracelet and took out the five-colored soul bead.
"Swish!" A strange light flashed by, and the sound of swallowing saliva was heard all around.
Without counting them carefully, everyone can see that there are more than a thousand colorful soul beads.
"Did you really find this?" Even Kong Renhe was momentarily stunned. Although he was a prayer priest of the Temple of Life and enjoyed cultivation resources far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, the cost was also high. It was not easy to produce so many colorful soul beads at once.
"Yes, otherwise why would they chase me?" Long Wudang said righteously.
Anyway, apart from the number of five-colored soul beads and some details that don't need to be told to outsiders, everything he said is true, so he is very confident.
"Mr. Zuo, is what he said true?" Kong Renhe finally withdrew his gaze from the pile of colorful soul beads and asked Zuo Qiuhan.
With his experience and vision, he could tell that Long Wudang was most likely not lying, but Zuo Qiuhan still had to admit it in person.
"Nonsense, he's talking nonsense." Before Zuo Qiuhan could speak, the priest identified by Long Wudang roared angrily.
Everyone around pricked up their ears. Although they didn't know why the chief priest suddenly ordered an inventory of everyone's storage magic tools, those who could become priests were not fools. After a quick guess, they guessed that it might be related to the five-colored soul beads. If Long Wudang had just lied, then the origin of these five-colored soul beads was worth pondering.
A gleam of light flashed in Kong Renhe's eyes. Could it be that what this guy said just now was all nonsense? Then the origin of this pile of colorful soul beads must be traced back to the source. Who knows, maybe he really guessed it right, and the storage bracelet is really on Mu Hanyan.
"Do you know how he seriously injured me? This despicable villain cried and kowtowed for mercy, and said that as long as I spared his life, he would be willing to work like a slave in the next life to repay my kindness of not killing him. I felt sorry for him, so I spared his life. But I didn't expect that he would take advantage of my unpreparedness and attack me. If I hadn't escaped immediately, I would have died under his sword. When would he spare my life?" said the priest angrily.
As a third-rank Divine Heart Priest, he was severely injured by a weakling who wasn't even a Divine Heart Priest, and nearly lost his life. This was a shame he could never wash away. Thinking of the playful smiles on his companions' faces whenever they mentioned this incident, he wished he could tear Long Wudang into pieces.
"Bullshit, that's called outsmarting. Do you understand outsmarting? Only an idiot like you would fall for it. Also, who said I didn't spare your life? I was going to spare you, but you were afraid of death and ran away first. Can you blame me?" Long Wudang was embarrassed. He kowtowed and begged for mercy, but he didn't tell Mu Hanyan and the others about the stabbing. But he exposed it in front of them. His face was as red as a monkey's butt. He jumped and cursed in anger, like a shrew. He twisted the facts and reversed right and wrong. He was the first person to beg for mercy so refreshingly and elegantly.
"You call that outsmarting? It was obviously despicable, insidious, dirty and shameless. If you have the guts, fight me again. I want to see how you outsmarted me." The priest was so angry when he heard his unreasonable arguments that his face turned red and he drew his sword.
"Fight me if you want. Last time you had more people and I was afraid of you, but today I'm not afraid." Long Wudang also drew out his sword and shouted arrogantly, "I."
"Stop it!" Kong Renhe shouted loudly.
He had initially thought he'd found a clue when the priest denied it, but he realized what he said had nothing to do with the Five-Colored Soul Orb. He couldn't help but feel disappointed and a bit impatient. He only cared about the Five-Colored Soul Orb. He didn't care whether Long Wudang defeated the other party openly, begged for mercy, or attacked secretly.
Seeing Kong Renhe's unfriendly expression, the priest didn't dare to take action. Long Wudang, who was jumping up and down and making a desperate gesture, was dragged back by Mu Hanyan and others.
"Apart from this, are all the other things he said true?" Kong Renhe asked the priest.
"Others..." The priest thought for a moment and did not answer immediately.
"It's all true." At this time, Zuo Qiuhan said with a cold face.
The priest moved his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Zuo Qiuhan: "Shut up, haven't you lost face enough?"
A dignified third-rank Divine Heart Priest was seriously injured by a Divine Spirit Priest. If he had not received timely treatment, he would most likely have lost his life. Even Zuo Qiuhan felt ashamed and had no interest in continuing to tangle with Long Wudang.
The priest just thought about it carefully and suddenly remembered one thing. The number of those seriously injured and dead monsters was not large, and their levels were not too high. Logically, Long Wudang should not have found so many colorful soul beads. However, after being glared at by Zuo Qiuhan, he dared not say a word and just shut up.
"Lord Kong, if there is nothing else, we will leave first." Zuo Qiuhan said as he led his priests and walked towards the front of the team.
"Mr. Zuo, this is after all under the jurisdiction of the Temple of Life. I hope you will take care of yourself." Kong Renhe said.
Although it was a common practice for disciples from each hall to fight for the Five-Colored Soul Orbs during every hunt, and no one cared or pursued the issue, killing to silence the witness was a bit too much. When the killing failed, he even led others to retaliate, and finally, he even brazenly ran to the other temple to show off his power, which was even more excessive.
As the prayer priest of the Temple of Life, Kong Renhe was naturally a little dissatisfied, but he just couldn't show it.
Although they were indignant, no one dared to stop them since they knew Zuo Qiuhan's identity. Soon, the group was questioned and left Qianlong Valley.
Seeing that there was no more fun to watch, everyone prepared to disperse.
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