The Duan family members in the house were no longer thinking about how to subdue Shen Yuanjing, but instead hoped that he would just come alone and had nothing to do with Jiumozhi, Duan Yanqing and others.

Shen Yuanjing continued to listen again. Benyin, Benguan and others saw that Jiumozhi had practiced Shaolin magic skills. He was already thinking about it, but he was questioned by Kurong and Rong. He woke up and realized that his yang finger had not yet mastered his home, so why did he beg for the martial arts of other sects?

Seeing that he could not succeed, Jiumo Zhi spoke, "No one has been able to practice the Six-Meridian Divine Sword since you, the Emperor of Dali, and even the pearls are covered with dust. Why not give them to the little monk and burn them to Mr. Murong? With his talent, he may be able to see through the essence and carry them forward again, which is also a good thing."

Kurong shook his head, but refused, and his attitude was very firm. Jiumozhi sighed and said slowly: "The master will not fulfill the trivial matter, so he is not afraid of hurting the harmony between Dalun Temple and Tianlong Temple, Tubo and Dali?"

Hearing this, Shen Yuanjing smiled slightly and said, "Emperor Duan, the monk wanted to threaten the war and force the Six-Meridian Divine Sword, you have to pay attention."

Duan Zhengchun was afraid that he would use the Duan skill that he could not even know. Seeing that he had no movement, he breathed a sigh of relief. He was thinking about the meaning of his words. He suddenly became stunned and realized that he had always called himself "Emperor Duan" since he entered the yard. He couldn't help but blurt out: "Mr. Shen, what does the three words 'Emperor Duan' mean?"

Shen Yuanjing said: "Duan Zhengming has avoided his position as a monk, and his Dharma name is Benchen. Isn't this throne going to be passed on to you?"

The house suddenly became quiet, and Duan Zhengchun couldn't help it anymore and raised his foot to go out. Gao Shengtai and others were shocked and inexplicably. Chu Wanli complained in his heart: "Second brother, fourth brother is really here, come here, and don't say anything like this."

But he wrongly accused Gu Ducheng and Zhu Danchen. They went too late and were not in the inner hall, so many major events were naturally unaware of.

Duan Zhengchun had just walked a few steps when he saw Zhu Danchen coming in a hurry and was about to speak with his ears. He said in a deep voice: "Speak loudly, don't hide it."

Zhu Danchen was stunned, looked at Shen Yuanjing, and then said what Jiumozhi had just said one by one. While he was talking and observing, he saw that every time the people in the room heard a sentence, their faces turned pale, and they thought they were scared.

But after a few words, everyone's eyes kept glancing to the side. He looked at it. There was only a new stool and a pile of powder. I don't know what was going on.

After hearing this, several people looked at each other. Chu Wanli couldn't help but said coldly: "Do you know that the emperor wants to shave his hair and become a monk?"

Zhu Danchen was a little surprised and asked, "The emperor is indeed wearing a monk's robe, what's wrong?"

"Hmph, the emperor wants to pass the throne to the prince, why don't you come to report it?" Chu Wanli continued to ask.

"What? I haven't heard this." Zhu Danchen's eyes widened and screamed in surprise. When everyone saw that he didn't seem to know, they felt a little relieved, but saw him "ah" and murmured: "So that's it. The emperor not only wore a monk's robe, but also really had a slander, but I didn't expect it." He was very upset.

Duan Zhengchun sighed and bowed deeply to Shen Yuanjing, but he had no intention of leaving again. He still sent Zhu Danchen to inquire again.

Shen Yuanjing sat upright and continued to listen to Benyin angrily: "Does the Ming King say that if Tianlong Temple does not hand over the secret book, Dali and Tubo will fight each other?"

Jiumozhi replied slowly: "Crown Prince Yanqing was persecuted and lost the throne. He asked for permission for many times. I, the Tubo king, sympathized with his experience and wanted to correct the evil. He had long thought of hunting Dali with the lord of your country. However, the little monk thought that this action would be a disaster, which was contrary to the original intention of our Buddha's compassion, so he kept admonishing him and waited for the Emperor Baoding to wake up and hand over the throne. Unfortunately, he was greedy for glory and refused to wake up, which was very despicable."

Duan Yanqing next to him took a crutch and walked forward two steps, saying, "Duan Zhengming, you have been stole from the magical artifact for many years, and it's time to return it now."

Duan Zhengming said: "You were originally the throne of Dali Kingdom, but you did things against you and did many evil deeds and made you ascend to the throne. I am afraid that you are the first-class Jie and Zhou, and are definitely not a good lord. This throne is not worth much, but I gave you how can you be worthy of the people and how can you meet your ancestors? Now that I have become a monk, I will pass the throne to King Zhennan. You will die of your heart."

Zhu Danchen arrived just now, and when he heard this, he was stunned and said to himself: "How did the prince know about Your Majesty's throne in advance?"

Duan Yanqing was furious and looked at Duan Yu and said, "Is it this kid's father? I'll kill him first and then chop Duan Zhengchun." After that, Yi Tieguai rushed to his head and called him. Duan Zhengming exclaimed and took action with Abbot Benyin.

Duan Zhengming pointed out and a mellow force came. Duan Yanqing sneered, and the iron crook deviated and followed him, sniffed twice, colliding in the air, Duan Zhengming took a step back.

His skills were weaker than his opponent's line, but he was not afraid and rushed forward to stop him. Jiumozhi wanted to go forward to stop him. With his index finger, the "Shangyang Sword Technique" shot out and rushed to his chest. Until the sword energy was about to come, the monk realized it and reached out to block the enemy.

Shen Yuanjing's expression moved and praised, "The Six-Meridian Divine Sword is indeed well-known." He stretched out his index finger and pointed it forward, and a foot-long white light burst out. With a few hissing sounds, a deep scratch suddenly appeared on the table.

Several people's eyelids twitched, but they saw him shook their heads and said, "If you don't know the method, you're still much worse." Duan Zhengchun then realized that he was not using the Six-Meridian Divine Sword, and he felt relieved.

At this time, Duan Zhengchun no longer felt that he could stop Shen Yuanjing from doing anything, but he did not dare to leave. He was worried about his brother and son in the hall and was restless.

On the other side, Benzan and Benguan have taken action. Jiumozhi fought against three with one and did not show any decline. He was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, commenting: "The Shaoze sword changes subtlely, and the Zhongchong sword is powerful, and it is indeed not bad."

I sighed lightly, Shaochong Jian followed, and the four of them took action together, but they still won the other side. If Jiumozhi had not thought of detecting the path of the Six-Meridian Divine Sword and kept defending, they would have been defeated.

Duan Zhengming and Duan Yanqing also fought hard to get apart. Although his skills were weaker than the other side, they had much more convenience to their feet and gradually gained the upper hand.

The "evil evil spirit" Yue Laosan, who ranked third in the four evil men, was anxious and said in his chest, "The dog emperor in Dali, your nephew is in my hands. Do you want his dog life?"

When Duan Zhengming heard this, he felt a little panicked. When his hands slowed down, he asked Duan Yanqing to pull him back.
Chapter completed!