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Chapter two hundred and ninety-two new business

Although Zen Master Bailian and others seemed to be walking happily, everyone could still see that they were actually very frustrated, and they could even be said to be embarrassed.

He came to the army to question the crime with great momentum, but he wanted to apologize to the Momen, and Fang Lie also blackmailed 100,000 Little Spirit Pearls.

Zen Master Bailian doesn't care about the loss of money, but the loss of face is too great. Not only is it face, but the inside is lost.

Fortunately, Jiekong is dead. If he were still alive, Zen Master Bailian would probably have killed him with his own hands. When did the old Zen Master who has lived for thousands of years have been so embarrassed?

Fortunately, the result was quite satisfactory. At least the original purpose was achieved. The Light Pearl and Chongming Ancient Temple were all requested, and at least the price was paid a little higher.

But there is no way to do this. Who said that the cannibal monk was not good at it and showed his voice?

Master Bailian was already very grateful to the other party to take it back even though he knew there was a secret library. He was even a little grateful to Fang Lie and sighed inwardly, "Fortunately, I met the Fang family's stubbornness. If someone didn't know how to be shameless, he would not admit it even if he agreed, then it would be a big trouble. If he really involved the other three Buddhist sects, God knows who will belong to the Chongming Ancient Temple?

However, Zen Master Bailian did not trust other senior officials of the Mo Sect. He knew that the other party should have suffered a loss this time, because all the benefits were given to Fang Lie, and they did not get anything.

These people will definitely not give up, especially the head of the Bai family. The insidiousness is no less than a demon cultivator. Although he dare not blatantly oppose Da Leiyin Temple, he will definitely attack in secret. Not to mention anything else, at least there is news about the secret library of Chongming Ancient Temple, so he is unlikely to keep it, because he is afraid that as soon as he leaves, this guy has already started contacting other Buddhist sects and plans to sell it for a good price.

The Buddhist sect secret library tens of thousands of years ago, God knows how powerful Buddhist treasures or inheritances will be there. This will have a huge temptation for any Buddhist disciple. As long as the other three sects receive news, they will definitely not be able to sit still.

Thinking of this, Zen Master Bailian was anxious and did not dare to delay at all. He didn't even go back to the Great Leiyin Temple and rushed to the Wanxinghai. He had to take the secret library into his hands in the shortest time.

As long as the things finally arrive at Daleiyin Temple, the other three Buddhist sects can only watch.

Just after Master Bailian left in a hurry, the head of the Bai family couldn't help but curse, "You kid are idiots? How can you give up Chongming Ancient Temple easily? Don't you know that if they are willing to invest so much, there must be earth-shaking treasures?"

"Hehe" Fang Lie sneered and said disdainfully: "Although our Fang family is not a big family, it is also a shameless person. If we say something, it is certain that it is not like something. We think we are arrogant and full of despicable and dirty thoughts. This shameless bastard can still become the elder of the Mo Sect. I can only say that God has no eyes and the sect is unfortunate."

Fang Lie's words almost pointed at the head of the Bai family and cursed, making the old guy so angry that he almost cried.

He shouted in great anger: "Baby, do you want to die?"

"I want to die, do you kill me?" Fang Lie stretched out his neck and said, "When you don't attack me, you will be a bastard."

"You" the head of the Bai family raised his palm, but he just couldn't fight it.

With his strength, I'm afraid it's okay to kill Fang Lie, but the problem is that the consequences are too serious. The candidate Lord of the Ren-ling, who actually killed him if he says he can kill him?

If he dares to attack, Fang Lie will dare to destroy him. This is related to his life. With his cunning, how dare he really take action?

Huo Wufang, who was on the other hand, felt displeased when he saw this. No matter what, the head of the Bai family said, he was also an elder of the sect and a true person of Lei Jie. How could you be so rude to be a Qihai monk?

So he said solemnly: "Fang Lie, you are too much."

"I'm too much?" Fang Lie sneered and said, "If I say a few words, I'll say too much. Then, I would like to ask Lord Ling, why did someone plot against me behind me when I was born and died for the sect? Is this an excessive amount? I made a contribution and rewarded a bone-breaking piece. Is this an excessive amount? Is it an excessive amount of a mere Qihai monk who was driven to a place like Wanxinghai to commit suicide? "

"I asked myself that I had never had anything to do to the sect that I was being targeted and plotted again and again, especially this so-called elder, who did countless unethical things behind my back. Do you really don't know as the Lord of the Righteous Order? Or do you know clearly, but you are pretending to be deaf and dumb?" Fang Lie sneered: "You ask yourself, who is too much?"

"This" Huo Wufang's face turned red with shame and could no longer say a word.

Even Mo Qianxun's face was filled with embarrassment. He knew all these things and even added fuel to the fire behind them. He was really not open and honest enough. After Fang Lie pointed it out, he felt blushing.

But on this occasion, he couldn't say anything, so he had to smile bitterly, "Okay, okay, let him go over the past, why bother to mention it? Brother Bai, too, Chongming Ancient Temple is Fang Lie's private property, and he will give it to anyone he wants. The sect has no right to deal with it."

"But, if there is a ninth-level magic weapon in the secret library, we miss the opportunity in vain, wouldn't it be a pity?" The head of the Bai family said anxiously.

"Even if there is a ninth-level magic weapon, it is also from Buddhism. Can we use it?" Mo Qianxun said lightly, "Besides, it's not certain whether there is any. Don't mention it again. You all go down."

"Yes" the head of the Bai family and Huo Wufang had no choice but to take a break together.

Fang Lie also wanted to leave, but Mo Qianxun stayed.

Mo Qianxun looked at Fang Lie, sighed and said, "We did feel sorry for the past, especially when you were the first in the outer gate, but you did not enter the inner gate. In fact, I am just making trouble. I don't deny this, and I know I'm sorry for you."

Fang Lie had known about this for a long time, but now he felt strange when he saw Mo Qianxun telling it, but he didn't say anything, just waited quietly for the following.

Sure enough, Mo Qianxun then smiled bitterly, "But you have to understand our feelings. After all, you are just a small monk in the Qihai realm. If you let you enter the inner sect, you must take over the word "Ren" and ride on the head of everyone. If you are a little weaker, it would be fine, but you are a member of the Fang family and you can't rub a little sand in your eyes. If you really let you control the power of the Mo Sect and the Eight Hundred Aristocratic families, you will probably be beaten to death half of the Mo Sect, and then the Mo Sect will be done."

"Hmph" Fang Lie sneered and said, "Who told them to die?"

"They may have a way to kill, but don't you know if the law does not blame everyone?" Mo Qianxun complained depressedly: "Look at what you have done before? He often killed hundreds or thousands of people, and even destroyed the whole family. In the name of deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors, he took back his ancestral land and completely cut off the inheritance of the aristocratic family. Even my master is not as cruel as you, a boy."

"It is because you tolerate the traitor that the Mo Sect is so chaotic." Fang Lie said bluntly: "If you have a more ruthless method, how could there be so much garbage? After millions of outer disciples suffer so much, you have the greatest responsibility."

"Okay, okay, okay," Mo Qianxun was speechless and smiled bitterly: "I won't argue with you boy about this. You are still too young. When you mature, you will naturally understand my painstaking efforts."

"Hmph" Fang Lie snorted coldly and said, "Fang Family Ancestors's Teachings丨If you break through the south wall, I will not be in vain with you."

As he said that, Fang Lie was about to turn around and leave.

Mo Qianxun hurriedly shouted: "Wait, I have something to talk to you about."

"Tell me," Fang Lie said lightly.

"I heard that you have a treasure in your hand that can improve your spiritual root qualifications?" Mo Qianxun smiled and said, "This is a good thing."

"It's because of this thing, Mo Wanfang is responsible for the sale quota. You should be clear about it." Fang Lie said lightly.

"Of course I know and have seen that thing, but I want to study it. I don't know if I can give me two live fish?" Mo Qianxun said with a smile.

Fang Lie is not stupid. The white jade divine fish he sent out are dead, and he has also been treated. He doesn't even have fish roe in his belly. He just is afraid of being taken away and then cultivated slowly. In this way, this thing is not his own.

And Mo Qianxun's words obviously revealed the fox's tail.

Fang Lie pretended not to know, but just smiled faintly, "Okay, no matter how you say it, are you the head teacher? For the sake of your speaking for me today, I will give you two, and it will definitely be the ones."

"No, how to study male fish? One male and one female," Mo Qianxun said hurriedly.

"That won't work," Fang Lie smiled and said, "I've given you all the male and female. Will you still buy fish from me in the future? I'm afraid I'll have to feed it myself, right?"

"Hehe" Mo Qianxun was exposed, but he was not annoyed. He just smiled and said, "Fang Lie, this thing is not very useful to someone, but its significance to the entire sect is too great, even no less than the ninth-level magic weapon. If millions of cultivators of the Mo Sect can achieve medium-grade spiritual roots, then Mo Sect"

"The Mo Sect will be destroyed by other sects," Fang Lie interrupted directly, "Do you think others will allow the Mo Sect to dominate?"

"Haha, of course I know this, so I won't do too much, raise less, and then share some of the other righteous sects. It's no big problem." Mo Qianxun smiled and said, "Of course, all this depends on you, how about it? Dedicate that treasure to the sect? The sect will not let you suffer any losses."

"This" Fang Lie frowned and said, "This is not impossible, but this thing is related to my financial path. The sect must make some statements. I warn you not to think about making money by nothing."

"Haha, how can it be?" Mo Qianxun hurriedly said, "I don't have the courage to protect you with the word Ren. I think so, the sect will give you millions of contributions, and I will give you a few more advanced magic weapons, how about it?"

Fang Lie immediately turned around and left without looking back.
Chapter completed!
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