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Bang!

In the main hall of Qingyun Temple, a jade cup was smashed to the ground, and it suddenly broke into pieces and exploded.

Countless fragments flew around, hitting several Taoists nearby.

Including a gray-haired old Taoist.

The corners of Lao Dao's eyes twitched, and a flash of anger flashed in his deep eyes.

But I still endured it.

"waste!"

I saw a young man in a brocade robe jumping to his feet and yelling: "You are all fucking trash. Even a duck that reaches your mouth can fly away. I really don't know what you do for food?"

"The majestic Qingyun Temple, one of the nine temples in the world, actually let a third-level boy escape, capsized a warship, and killed a fourth-level warrior. Hahaha, what a big joke!"

This teenage boy stood in front of the statue of Supreme Taiyi Du'e Tianzun, pointing at a group of Taoist masters from Qingyun Temple and sarcastically taunting and cursing them. His arrogance was extremely arrogant.

However, these Taoist and Masters were speechless and allowed themselves to be humiliated. None of them could refute.

Because what the young man in brocade robe said was really not wrong, everything was true!

Master Sun, who was standing in the crowd, looked even more pale.

This time the boat capsizes in the gutter, he is undoubtedly the one who bears the greatest responsibility.

The chattering of the young man in brocade robes also made the mage unbearable. He stepped forward and said: "Sir Murong, this matter is all the fault of the poor Taoist and has nothing to do with my Qingyun Temple. The poor Taoist is willing to be punished."

After a pause, he continued: "But except for Zhang Yuan, the other six have been delivered. Your Majesty can choose one of them to change his soul and body to reshape his true body!"

In fact, with Master Sun's temper, he had to swallow his words extremely hard.

You must know that the other party is just an ordinary person, not even a powerful warrior. Any Taoist present can easily crush him to death with a stretch of his fingers.

However, this person is a heavenly being, and he is also a powerful disciple among heavenly beings!

The other party can use Qian Jing's personal connections to put pressure on Qingyun Temple and use the secret method of seizing the body for him.

And the price to pay for using this Taoist secret method would make even Qingyun Temple, one of the nine temples in the world, feel heartbroken!

This supreme deity did not care at all about the sacrifice of the Taoist temple, and was arrogant and domineering and humiliated.

Unscrupulous to the extreme!

But when Master Sun felt sad, Taoist not only had nothing to do with the young master, but also had to find ways to coax him.

"Um?"

The young man in brocade robe rolled his eyes, stared at Master Sun and said in a dark voice: "I want that Zhang Yuan, how do you treat me?"

Master Sun suppressed the overwhelming anger in his heart, lowered his eyes and replied: "I should do my best to trace his whereabouts and capture Zhang Yuan."

The young man in brocade robes sneered: "How long will it take? What if I can't catch him?"

In fact, he did not deliberately embarrass the other party.

But after understanding what happened, he became quite interested in Zhang Yuan.

A teenage third-level warrior actually defeated a fourth-level strong man.

The mage of Qingyun Temple was left helpless.

They either have extraordinary talents or have great secrets.

And based on the data.

This far is also an excellent object for seizing a house.

Thinking that such a good donor had slipped away right under his nose, the young man in brocade robe was very angry just thinking about it!

It was precisely because the secret method of seizing the body was extremely costly, and he spent a lot of favors and resources to get what he wanted, so he naturally wanted the best body.

Something went wrong.

The young man in brocade robe went to see the other six people, but found them boring.

The more I think about it, the more unwilling I am.

Master Sun was silent.

Although he is a mage, he does not have the abilities of an immortal.

Zhang Yuan is not a fool. If he did such an earth-shattering thing, he must have escaped.

The world is so big, where can I go to find it?

Under such circumstances, what kind of guarantee can Master Sun make to the other party!

Seeing that Master Sun was speechless, the young man in brocade robes sneered: "What? Have you got nothing to say?"

The atmosphere in the main hall of Qingyun Temple became even more depressing.

Anger appeared on the faces of many Taoists.

"That's enough."

A handsome man sitting next to the young man in brocade robes suddenly spoke: "Zihao, I suggest you choose someone to complete the soul-changing and body-changing process as soon as possible."

"When you return to Qianjing, I will ensure that you reach the fifth level within three years!"

This man has a tall and straight figure, a face like a crown jewel, and an otherworldly temperament that makes people fall in love at first sight!

The young man in brocade robes stamped his feet: "Brother Xuanyuan!"

The handsome man shook his head: "Zihao, I only accompany you to Qingyun Temple for your aunt's sake, but I don't have time to play house with you here."

Murong Zihao, a young man in brocade robes, opened his mouth to retort, but he still lowered his head obediently: "Yes."

His cousin is a well-known figure in Qian Kyoto. His current cultivation level is as high as the sixth level, and he is very likely to break through the seventh level within two years. He is regarded as a rising star in the family.

Although Murong Zihao was favored, he was completely incomparable to him.

He has a naughty character and knows what is good and what is bad.

Therefore, no matter how unwilling you are, you don't dare to vent to the other party!

All the mages in the hall, including Master Sun, breathed a sigh of relief.

He saluted the handsome man gratefully and said, "Thank you, Lord Xuanyuan, for your magnanimity."

Master Sun actually didn't have much fear of playboys like Murong Zihao.

If the other party does not have the identity of a heavenly being.

In Qingyun Temple, they are just the most despicable servants.

But this man whose surname is Xuanyuan is not like that.

Even if the other party is not a celestial being, he is a sixth-level strongman with terrifying strength.

He must be respected!

The handsome man smiled and said, "My brother is making trouble, please forgive me."

Then he took out a white jade porcelain bottle and handed it to the Taoist next to him: "There are five drops of ten thousand year old stone milk in it, which is considered as compensation for your temple. Please accept it."

Ten thousand year old stone milk!

The Taoists and magicians in the hall immediately bowed together: "Wulian Tianzun!"

Ten thousand year old stone milk is one of the seven treasures of Taoism. It replenishes vitality, eliminates inner demons, calms the soul, and nourishes the true spirit. One drop is worth a thousand gold.

And it is priceless!

If these five drops of ten thousand year old stone milk are used properly, Qingyun Temple is very likely to add another great magician.

The other party's compensation is definitely generous!

Everyone's perception changed drastically.

They also felt that the gap between this person and others was really too big - the celestial being is no exception!

"That's right."

After the handsome man gave out the Thousand-Year-Old Stone Milk, he smiled and said, "Please offer a reward for the escaped Zhang Yuan. After you catch him, please send him to Qianjing and hand him over to my Xuanyuan Mansion."

Murong Zihao on the side was shocked: "Brother Xuanyuan, do you also want to..."

"Shut up!"

A hint of hostility flashed in the handsome man's eyes, and then he said lightly: "This person is extraordinary, and it would be good to study him."

Murong Zihao shrank his head and dared not say another word.

The handsome man stood up: "Masters, I'll leave the next thing to you!"