Li Ziping ignored Chen Huaian's strange expression and just picked up the jade slip and walked aside.
It means to set up a soundproof barrier - even though he knows it is of no use to Chen Huaian.
"What's going on? I'm doing things outside. Do you want to disturb me for nothing?" Li Ziping frowned and whispered to the jade slip. The soles of his feet kept rubbing against the ground, and the fierce gazes behind him made him feel so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole in the ground.
[Elder Li, have you contacted Elder Zhang? Come back soon, the Holy Land of Yaochi is here! 】
"What?!" Li Ziping could no longer conceal his voice and stared, "You're here? Yaochi Holy Land? When did it happen? What's your current situation?"
【The five elders who stayed behind have gone out to delay time. Although True Man Yuyao did not come in person, Yao Chi Holy Land still has two more Dongxu Realm masters than our Zhenwu Holy Land. How long should the elders hold out? We need your support and Elder Zhang. 】
"Okay, try to hold off as long as you can, I'll be back soon!"
Li Ziping closed the sound transmission jade slip, removed the soundproof barrier, stood there in silence for three seconds, suddenly turned around and slid to kneel in front of Chen Huaian.
"Chen Jianzun, our Zhenwu Holy Land is being attacked by the Yaochi Holy Land. Now that Elder Zhang's whereabouts are unknown, only you can lend a helping hand to the Zhenwu Holy Land! Please help us for the sake of our ancestor! Li will follow your lead in the future!"
Boom——!
Li Ziping kowtowed to Chen Huaian.
"Brother Li, please stand up!" Chen Huaian quickly helped Li Juelu up and said seriously:
"You will be a member of the Sword Pavilion in the future. As the leader of the Sword Pavilion, why would you, Lord, help me?"
Li Ziping: “…”
Yes, how did he become a member of Jiange?
What’s going on with this Sword Pavilion ancestor?
How could he say such cruel words with those piercing eyes!
But now he was begging the ancestor of Jiange for help, and no matter how much pain he felt in his heart, he had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.
"You speak, I will take it as your consent." Chen Huaian patted Li Ziping's shoulder and grinned: "Li~Junior~Brother~"
"Please help, ancestor."
Li Ziping pursed his lips and wisely changed the address.
"Hahaha! Great!" Chen Huaian was overjoyed to have another brave general. "Junior Brother Li, lead the way quickly. The Zhenwu Holy Land must be very beautiful. Your Excellency really knows it. When Your Excellency arrives, I will let the women from the Yaochi Holy Land know how powerful Your Excellency's sword is, hehe!"
Li Ziping felt his scalp tingling as he looked at Chen Huaian's cunning smile.
While Yu Jian was leading the way.
I kept reciting it silently in my heart.
[Ancestor, is it really right to choose this person as your successor? 】
…
at the same time.
Burn the holy land.
A handsome little monk knelt in front of the temple and bowed to report: "Master, I have something important to report. Master Yuyao asks you to join us in the siege of the Zhenwu Holy Land."
In the Fenwu Hall, the old monk Fenye, who was sitting on the Vajra throne, suddenly opened one eye, and his turbid pupils slowly turned, unable to hide the strange color in his eyes: "Encirclement and suppression of the Zhenwu Holy Land? So suddenly?"
He had wanted to invite True Man Yuyao to divide up the Zhenwu Holy Land together long ago.
As a result, Master Yuyao kept giving this reason and that reason but never took any action. Gradually, he gave up the idea of annexing the Zhenwu Holy Land and decided to wait and see.
It turned out that Master Yuyao suddenly changed his mind.
He knows what's wrong.
But he knew that there must be something fishy behind all this.
Especially recently, Master Yuyao's attitude has been very ambiguous.
Usually, Master Yuyao is so aloof and cold, and doesn't care about the world.
Now he can even attract monks?
Is this correct? !
Fortunately, he is lustful and has a bit of a masculine side. Of course, who here can resist the charm of Jade Yao Zhenren, the number one female cultivator in Cangyun Realm...
"Master Yuyao did not explain the reason, he just said that the time has come." The little monk replied.
"The time has come... whatever."
Monk Fenye stood up and stretched his arms and legs.
You can go to Zhenwu Holy Land.
But if he wanted to be on guard against Master Yuyao, he had to take some of his best spiritual treasures with him.
He has many spiritual treasures, but the ones he displays on the surface are all of low quality.
Only the best few trump cards are mid-grade or even high-grade spiritual treasures. He usually doesn't carry these spiritual treasures with him, but keeps them all in the treasury.
It has been a long time since the last treasury was robbed, but the thief has not been found yet. However, nothing can be done until the thief is found.
Monk Fenye learned from his mistakes and tried to make up for his loss. Now his treasure house is full of holes, and there are tens of thousands of barriers and killing arrays inside.
Walk to the treasure house door.
The young monk following behind him was so frightened by the murderous intent emanating from it that his legs were trembling.
"Just wait here, I'll be back soon."
Monk Fenye turned around to give instructions, then turned and crossed the teleportation array into the treasury.
Didn't wait long.
The little monk suddenly heard a heart-wrenching wail.
If I'm not mistaken, the howling was coming from a real person.
That duck-like voice is very recognizable.
He could even hear the clear fear in the wailing!
But, the real person is already 꺶 multiplied.
What else frightened him so much?
The little novice monk couldn't help but shudder.
Mo 놊 is... the real Buddha?
…
In the treasure house.
Monk Fenye looked at the three empty boxes and his lips, hands, and body trembled.
"Gone! All gone!"
These three boxes originally contained his three spiritual treasures of medium or higher quality. They were the trump cards he prepared to deal with Master Yuyao in order to resist the catastrophe.
There's nothing in the current box.
He searched all over the treasure house, but still couldn't find it.
Even though he knew that even if the spiritual treasures had spirits, they would still disobey their master's orders and run around at will.
"The Ōzun, the Ōzun's Vajra Pestle, the Ōzun's True Buddha finger bones... and, and the twelve-piece brocade cassock... are all gone!!!"
These were treasures that he had worked hard to obtain after thousands of years of planning.
Some were handed down by ancient monks, and some were made by him using spiritual treasure embryos. Each one is the result of his painstaking efforts.
"Who!? Who on earth is it!!!"
Monk Fenye raised his head and roared.
Those cloudy old eyes even gleamed with blood in extreme anger.
…
After a while.
Monk Fenye came out from the treasure house.
The little monk immediately stepped forward to offer his courtesy: "Master, what's the matter? Do you want to summon all the abbots to join the Yaochi Holy Land?"
"How about it?"
Monk Fenye squinted his cold eyes at the little novice monk, and the murderous intent in his eyes frightened the little novice monk so much that his legs went weak and he knelt on the ground.
"From now on, your Excellency will be in seclusion in the treasury, and... notify others."
"All those who are on missions are withdrawn. You only have one mission from now on, and that is to find the thief who stole your things last time!"
Fen Ye withdrew his cold gaze, turned around with a hunched back and went back to the treasure house.
He still had a few spiritual treasures on him, and he wanted to put all of them in the treasury and then guard the treasury.
These spiritual treasures will be used as bait.
He believed it and caught the little thief who hid in the treasure house and stole things!
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