Chapter 922: Gift of Scripture

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In the dispute over the martial arts scriptures on Pingping Rock, the Miao King Cang Yue Gu Ming and the Yu Yu Lord Yu Liang Huang each learned their own way.

A total of seven volumes of "Heaven, Earth, Mie, Ling, Shen, Xie, Qing" are now available.

Everyone present was shocked, and at the same time, they also focused their attention on the battle dragon tattoo that had not yet taken action.

Cang Yue Gu Ming and Yu Liang Huang have each taken out two volumes. If Zhan Longwen cannot produce three volumes, no one in this group will be able to fully grasp the Bingjia Martial Scripture.

And all three of them could only choose two volumes from the four volumes they had not studied.

"It seems that both of you were not in vain, so Zhan Longwen is disrespectful." Zhan Longwen made a move that changed the entire situation.

The whole body's true energy emitted majestic energy and turned into a pillar of light, connecting heaven and earth.

It caused the situation to change and the gods and ghosts to move.

The martial arts people present looked at it and were all amazed.

Cangyue Guming even sighed: "I didn't expect that after so many years of seeing each other, Zhanlongwen's ability would actually increase to this extent. It seems that the peace treaty signed that day was the right choice."

Seeing this, Cursed World Master's fear surged in his heart, "War Dragon Pattern, a top master in the world."

"Is this what you can do? Fighting dragon pattern." Yeshi Bingquan stared at the fighting dragon pattern with both eyes.

An all-encompassing palm was engraved on the Gongping Rock, dispelling the power left by Cang Yue Gu Ming and Yu Liang Huang, and the world returned to peace and tranquility.

"The Bing Jia Wu Jing" the split-character volume, the sheng-character volume and the ning-character volume.

"The twin scrolls of Sheng and Ning were obtained by chance. The split scroll was exchanged with a person named 'Zhu Jiuyin' when I was traveling in a difficult place."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present speculated on Zhu Jiuyin's identity.

The Master of the Cursed World, who owns the Cracked Scroll, already has the answer in his mind, "The only person who is likely to leak the Cracked Scroll is the Emperor Yuanxie who goes by the pseudonym 'Xiang Tianxiang'. Zhu Jiuyin, Zhulong."

Thinking of this, the Master of the Curse World snorted coldly, "Emperor Yuanxie, I didn't expect that your ghost is still lingering until now. Huh!"

The same answer came to mind, as did Han Yancui, who had had contact with Emperor Yuanxie.

Cang Yue Gu Ming was the first to speak: "War Dragon Pattern, since you have taken out three volumes of "Armor and Martial Arts", you will be the winner this time. Emperor Yuliang and I are willing to admit defeat."

Emperor Yuliang also said: "War Dragon Pattern, you must take good care of these ten volumes of "Bing Jia Martial Arts"."

The implication is that the battle dragon pattern will definitely become the focus of the martial arts world.

"Thank you both for your kindness." Zhan Longwen could naturally hear the meaning of Emperor Yuliang.

He remained calm, and with a wave of his palm, the four volumes of the Bingjia Martial Scriptures of Tian, ​​Mie, Shen, and Qing were imprinted.

Afterwards, Zhan Longwen said to Cangyue Guming and Yuliang Huang: "Next, it's your turn to choose the martial arts."

"The lonely emperor has made his choice." I saw the Yuliang Emperor flipping his palm, and the two scrolls of Tian and Qing belonging to Cang Yue Gu Ming were rubbed.

"Emperor Yuliang, is this your challenge? The solitary king accepted the challenge." Cang Yue Gu Ming responded in the same way, branding the twin scrolls belonging to Emperor Yuliang of Mie and Shen.

"Cang Yue Gu Ming, very good."

"Each other."

"Alas~, both of you are the masters of one party and are concerned about the safety of thousands of people, yet you are still engaging in such a dispute." After Zhan Longwen let out a long sigh, he said to everyone present: "Everyone who holds the armor and martial arts scriptures Those who are destined can choose any volume among these ten volumes."

"I will come first." Ye Shibingquan stepped forward and showed his cultivation of the Spirit Script Volume. Among the ten volumes, he chose the Destruction Script Volume.

"Gathering Military Governor, you have made your choice, then it is my turn." The Master of the Cursed World then made a move and chose the Divine Word Scroll.

"The lost boy. Let's go together."

"Um."

The innocent heart and the lost hero came to Fairy Rock and chose the Ning Zi Juan and Tian Zi Juan respectively.

At Qiu Bo's suggestion, Xiao Riyi chose the Divine Script Scroll.

It turns out that Zhuan Mingnu had practiced martial arts, and she didn't want to expose it.

In addition, Killing Broken Island already had the entire volume of the "Bing Jia Martial Arts", so he did not appear.

"Since everyone has made their choice, this meeting ends here." The martial arts cultivators present with Zhanlongwen have all chosen to end this martial arts meeting.

Without waiting for anyone's reaction, he took his own "Bing Jia Martial Arts" from Gingping Rock and turned into light and left.

Cang Yue Gu Ming and Yu Liang Huang each took their own "Bing Jia Martial Arts" and left.

Seeing that the three protagonists left the conference and did not receive the armor and martial arts, all the martial arts people complained: "We have been doing this for a long time and nothing happened to us?"

"Yes, yes. The so-called destined person turns out to be a practitioner of the Bingjia Martial Arts."

"In the final analysis, my fate is still bad. If my fate is good, I can master all ten volumes of martial arts scriptures."

"Looking at how miserable you are, you might as well go move bricks.

The gathered martial arts people dispersed one after another, and Xiao Riyi, Qiu Bo, Chi Zixin, Lost Hero and others also had important things to do.

After the martial arts conference ended, Zhuan Mingnu and Han Yancui, who left first, were walking in the woods.

Zhuan Mingnu thanked Han Yancui again, "Sister Cui, thank you very much for accompanying me on this trip."

"It's good to be lucky enough to meet a master of suffering." Han Yancui's thoughts were not here.

Zhuan Mingnu saw Han Yancui's thoughts and immediately asked: "Sister Han, is it because of the curse on the World Lord?"

Han Yancui got rid of all her thoughts, "Father, I came to the misery in person, I'm afraid it's not just for the military scriptures?"

Zhuan Mingnu comforted her and said, "Sister Han, don't worry. The war between the Yuyu Dynasty and the Huozhai Buddhist Prison is about to begin. Perhaps the purpose of cursing the World Lord is to strengthen the alliance with Jijing."

"I hope so."

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the air changed.

"Well, this is..."

"he came."

Zhuan Mingnu and Han Yancui noticed it too late.

"I, the Cursed World Lord! I represent the Buddha's Prison in the Fire Mansion!" The Cursed World Lord slowly descended. In an instant, the heaven and earth were silent, and all living things were in fear.

An invisible feeling of desolation expanded and shrouded the two women, making them unable to hide.

"My daughter, you have let your father down so much." The Master of the Cursed World held the two swords of Jumang in his hands, symbolizing his unprecedented seriousness.

"Father." Facing the Cursed Lord, who had accumulated power for a long time, Han Yancui felt fear in her heart, and her body felt like she was being shocked by electricity.

"As the king's daughter, every move you make becomes the focus of attention in the Buddhist prison. I put you into a difficult situation, how did you complete your mission?"

Han Yancui finally overcame the fear in her heart, "My feelings for Xiang Ling are true."

"I don't care who you love, but you should not go beyond your duty." Cursed World Master displayed his swords with overwhelming power, "The people of Buddha Prison must always be loyal to Buddha Prison."

"Sister Han has her own freedom, no one can force her." Nuan Mingnu placed her hand on Qingxue Sword, and the scene was surrounded by cold air.

"Zhen Ming, you have learned bad things. Even you have forgotten your duty!" Cursed World Master didn't want to say more. He exuded a terrifying aura around him, making Nu Ming's daughter tremble.

The sword's edge released monstrous demonic flames, sweeping over him.

Zhuan Mingnu's Qingxue sword came out, accompanied by flying snow all over the sky.

Confronting the demonic flames creates a spectacle of ice and fire.