Starting from the equal opportunity to become a saint

Chapter 97 This Liu Zimo really deserves to die!

Among the five great masters, Monk Zhishan, who had already been defeated once, was even more confused.

Why is this completely different from the script he expected? !
In his prediction, Liu Zimo should have been besieged and beaten by their five great masters, screaming and begging for mercy.

After all, a hero can't stand a crowd.

What's more, their five senior brothers are not only masters, but also proficient in the five elements of Buddhism. The real combat power combined is definitely not as simple as one plus one equals two!
But now, why were they the ones who were hanged and beaten?

Why the defeat of their five great masters was exactly the same as when he lost to Liu Zimo for the first time?
They didn't even get a face-to-face meeting, and they were completely suppressed with one hand!

Is there still the law of heaven, and is there still the law of the king? !

How could he, a young man who was only about twenty years old, have such a powerful combat power? !

this moment.

Monk Zhishan was so shocked that his confidence collapsed and he was completely autistic!
He really couldn't figure it out, why they had prepared so well this time, and they clearly had the chance to win, but the result was still like this?

Is it possible for Senior Brother Zhiyuan to act in person to avenge their shame?

next to.

Same as Monk Zhishan, Wuxing, the head of the sect, was equally obsessed with sitting on wax.

Seeing that the strongest combat power he brought was not the opponent's all-in-one enemy.

They just waved their hands casually, and the five master uncles on their side vomited blood and were seriously injured at the same time, and were suppressed and couldn't move an inch!

Wu Xing was completely dumbfounded, his eyes were full of fear and disbelief!

How could it be so strong? !
The five great masters, the whole army was wiped out before they made a move? !
How is this possible? !

brush!
Wu Xing suddenly turned his head to look at the Zhishan monk who had been beaten into autism, and wanted to raise his collar and ask aloud:
"Is this the young master you are talking about?!"

"Is this the reason you said that you have no combat experience, and the five great masters will definitely be able to catch them together?!"

"Meow meow, what kind of eyes are you looking at?!"

"Such cultivation strength, even if my master Zhiyuan came personally, I'm afraid it can't be taken easily?!"

fraud!

He shouldn't easily believe the words of that idiot Ji Sun!

It's all right now, the old vengeance has not been avenged, and the secret biography has not been retrieved. Instead, all of them have fallen into the hands of the other party, and whether they can survive is still in doubt!
"This time, Dalin Temple's face can be regarded as completely humiliated by us!"

Wu Xing's face was ashen, for a moment he didn't know what to do next.

"Skills are not as good as people, we admit it!"

Seeing Liu Zimo's eyes fixed on him, Wu Xing suddenly felt a lot of pressure, took a deep breath, and said bluntly:
"How the benefactor Liu wants to deal with us, please listen to me!"

You don't lose if you lose, even if you become a prisoner, you can't lose the last dignity and integrity of Dalin Temple!
Liu Zimo raised his eyebrows, he liked this kind of backbone monk.

"In that case, it's still the old rules."

Liu Zimo glanced at the trembling monk Zhishan, and said softly:
"Masters, please go to the Military Staff Headquarters to drink tea for a few days, and feel the hospitality and enthusiasm of our soldiers and civilians in Luozhou City."

As he spoke, Liu Zimo lightly raised his right hand, just like he did to Monk Zhishan before, completely sealing off the qi sea dantian and meridians of all Dalin Temple disciples except Monk Zhishan.

Then, he winked at Yang Sisi who was beside him.

Yang Sisi understood, immediately recruited people, and brought all the 21 new Dalin Temple disciples back to the camp of the Military Counselor.

Detain them separately, interrogate them one by one, and narrow down all the martial arts secrets they know.

It wasn't until this moment that Yang Sisi truly understood.

Why did Consultant Liu say that these great monks were not their enemies, but the courier brothers who came all the way to send them cheat books and resources, and by the way, help take out some garbage!

No, when these monks came, they not only helped them get rid of some of the monsters surrounding the city, but also offered all the secret martial arts they knew.

Isn't this a diligent, enthusiastic and helpful courier brother?
now.

After Wu Xing and others were all taken away, only monk Zhishan was left in front of the courtyard gate of the villa.

The old monk shook his snow-white eyebrows, looked up at Liu Zimo with a closed and blank expression.

"The surname is Liu, what does this mean?"

"Why do you want to leave the poor monk alone? What do you want to do?"

Monk Zhishan tremblingly asked Liu Zimo.

Even "Liu benefactor" is no longer called, but directly and vulgarly called "the one surnamed Liu".

It can be seen that the mentality of this monk has completely collapsed, and even the most basic courtesy and etiquette of them as monks have been abandoned.

It has to be said that after two consecutive fiascos, Monk Zhishan already has a psychological shadow when facing this mysterious and unpredictable young man!
"You can go back!"

Liu Zimo spoke in a low voice, and said something that Monk Zhishan couldn't believe his ears.

What do you mean?
Just let him go so easily?

Monk Zhishan's first reaction was that this must be some kind of conspiracy by Liu Zimo.

Unlike Wu Xing and others, this is the second time for him to come to Luozhou, and the second time he stands on the opposite side of Liu Zimo.

In terms of hatred and grievances, the person Liu Zimo should imprison or kill should be his wisdom and kindness.

But now, Liu Zimo has imprisoned Wu Xing and the others, and instead let him go, who has a deeper grievance than him?
Isn't this a conspiracy?
Monk Zhishan couldn't figure it out even if he wanted to break his head. In Liu Zimo's eyes, he is a proper beckoning cat, a sweet pastry.

The first time he was released, he successfully brought Liu Zimo four grandmasters, one host, and sixteen Iron Bone Realm talents.

I believe that if he is released for the second time, he will work harder and bring back more Tianjiao experts for Liu Zimo!
Maybe, even Zhiyuan, the saint teacher of Dalin Temple, couldn't help but rush to Luozhou City himself!

"Go back and talk to Master Zhiyuan. If you want to bring Master Wuxing and others back, please ask him to come to Luozhou City in person. I will wait for him here anytime!"

Liu Zimo spoke again, forced a fire, and directly pointed the finger at Master Zhiyuan.

When Zhishan heard the words, he instantly understood that the other party was using him as a microphone, and wanted him to go back and send a message to senior brother Zhiyuan.

What's more, according to what Liu Zimo said, he actually wanted to use Wu Xing's master and others as hostages to force senior brother Zhiyuan to come out of the mountain!
Is this Liu Zimo really not afraid of death?
Even if his martial arts cultivation base is really strong enough to be like the peak of a master, he can easily suppress their five great masters directly.

However, if he really had to compare with Senior Brother Zhiyuan who had stayed in the Grandmaster Realm for more than ten years and even cultivated his spiritual will to the Spiritual Realm that matched the Grandmaster Realm, how could he be an opponent?

Even if they were defeated by Liu Zimo twice in a row, even if Liu Zimo's powerful force could easily suppress their five great masters, it seemed that they could already compete with Master Zhiyuan.

But in the heart of monk Zhishan, Liu Zimo is still far from being able to compare with his senior brother Zhiyuan.

Because no one can know better than their brothers who have lived with Master Zhiyuan all year round, how terrifying the martial arts talent of Master Zhiyuan is!
Before his psychic energy was fully recovered, Zhiyuan relied on his own martial arts talent to advance by leaps and bounds, and directly advanced to the limit of martial arts at that time, becoming the only golden body martial artist in the world.

After the psychic energy was quietly recovered, within two years, while others were still jumping for joy when the bottleneck of the golden body began to relax, Master Zhiyuan had already taken a step ahead and quietly stepped into the realm of a master!

More than a month ago, that is, the day when the heaven and the earth changed suddenly and the demon disaster suddenly came, the spiritual energy erupted and washed all living beings.

The cultivation realms of all the disciples of Dalin Temple have all improved by leaps and bounds in the baptism of spiritual energy, and they have broken through one after another!
And Saint Master Zhiyuan broke through to the pinnacle of Grandmaster Realm in one fell swoop!

At that time, the supreme power and master's will emanating from his body not only suppressed and killed thousands of monsters that invaded the mountain gate, but also left an indelible impression of invincibility in the hearts of all Dalin Temple disciples!

just now.

Nearly two months have passed since the outbreak of the plague demon, and the concentration of psionic energy on the earth has increased several times.

Even Monk Zhishan, who used to be in the golden body state, took advantage of this shareholder style and successfully broke through to the initial stage of the master state.

Then, for the stronger and more qualified Saint Master Zhiyuan, the true cultivation strength will only be more powerful and unfathomable!
At least, the brothers in their Dalin Temple have never really probed into the martial arts foundation of Master Zhiyuan, and no one knows how strong Master Zhiyuan is today!
"You are playing with fire!"

After understanding Liu Zimo's true purpose, Monk Zhishan took a deep breath, stared at Liu Zimo and said:

"In this world, no one can be my opponent, Senior Brother Zhiyuan!"

"You use despicable methods again and again to force Senior Brother Zhiyuan to leave the mountain. You are looking for your own death, and you will definitely set yourself on fire!"

No matter how stupid he is, Monk Zhishan can see it now.

Liu Zimo deliberately made things difficult for him twice in succession, and let him go back to the mountain twice in succession, both of which were to lure senior brother Zhiyuan out of the mountain on purpose.

Ya's real target has always been their Master Zhiyuan of Dalin Temple!
Zhishan didn't know whether to say that Liu Zimo was audacious or ignorant and fearless.

Really think that he has some adventures himself, and his martial arts cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, so that he can be compared with senior brother Zhiyuan who has already been at the peak of the master, and even surpassed the realm of the master?

Since someone wants to seek death by himself, the poor monk simply fulfilled him!
Seeing Liu Zimo's casual expression of indifference, as if he didn't pay attention to Master Zhiyuan at all, monk Zhishan couldn't help feeling resentful.

He has already been shitted on his neck, so what else does he have to worry about?
When he goes back this time, he must persuade senior brother Zhiyuan to come to Luozhou in person and teach this young man who knows nothing about heights and depths a good lesson!
Thinking of this, Zhishan simply didn't say a word, turned around and left.

It wasn't until this time that he realized that at some point, his sea of ​​qi in his dantian was sealed by Liu Zimo again!

Losing the ability to fly again, he could only use the lightness technique to hurry like an ordinary iron-bone warrior.

"It's like this again!"

"The poor monk knows that this Liu will not have any good intentions!"

Thinking that he would have to go through wave after wave of monsters all the way like last time, monk Zhishan's heart collapsed.

Just report the letter, why do you have to ban his cultivation and limit his flying ability?

What the hell is this not deliberately torturing people? !

This Liu Zimo is really not a son of man!
Seeing Monk Zhishan leaving in desperation with endless resentment, Liu Zimo's mouth curled slightly, and he was in a good mood.

That's right.

He just deliberately sealed Zhishan's breath to prevent him from leaving easily.

In this way, while slowing down the speed of monk Zhishan's return to Dalin Temple, it can also continuously deepen the resentment in his heart, prompting him to go back and shake people even harder.

After all, the Military Staff Office also needs time to interrogate or recruit An Wuxing and others.

If Master Zhiyuan came too soon, they would not even have time to clean up the resources of Wu Xing and the others, which would be unsightly.

When cutting leeks, you need to cut one crop at a time, and cut slowly so that the water will flow smoothly.

"What, these monks are too timid, they gave up before the fight started, it's not fun at all!"

Seeing that everyone was gone and there was no fight, Xiao Feihong couldn't help pursing her lips, then rolled her eyes, as if thinking of something, she flew up immediately.

"Master, I went to play with Sister Sisi, and I won't come back for dinner tonight!"

After leaving such a sentence far away, the little girl's figure disappeared in midair.

this girl!
It's getting wild!
Seeing this, Liu Zimo couldn't help shaking his head speechlessly, but he didn't speak to dissuade him.

Still the same sentence, children of this era are wilder and more courageous, there is nothing wrong with it.

Anyway, there is no danger in the city, so let her go!

Coincidentally, Liu Zimo also wanted to take advantage of this time to send the regiment-level vajra tenderloin that had been prepared to the Psychic Paradise outside the city.

moment.

Liu Zimo flickered slightly, quietly left the city, and appeared in an underground cave eight kilometers away in the next second.

And just a few minutes after he left the city.

Eleven warriors dressed as Taoist priests flew from the field and appeared directly in Luozhou city.

After entering the city, the 11 people quickly dispersed, looking for local forces in Luozhou City, and inquiring about the whereabouts of Taoist Jingyong, Taoist Jingzheng, and Taoist Xuanqing.

soon.

In just a few minutes, the 11 people got the information they wanted to know, and at the same time they flew in front of the commercial buildings in the central city.

Looking up, you can still see the two dried corpses hanging in the middle of the building!

"Bastard! How dare you kill and bully my disciples of Longhushan like this!"

"This Liu Zimo, really deserve to die!!"

Flying to take down the two mummified corpses, looking at the familiar Taoist clothes and ornaments on them, as well as their shriveled faces, Zhao Beixuan clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were bloodshot, and he clenched his teeth and roared fiercely!

(End of this chapter)