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Chapter 123 The power of the magic weapon, the drama ends tightly

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    The buds came out of their hands, spinning in the air, releasing streaks of green light, forming a light curtain and fixing countless meteorites in the void.

    Over there, Zhengyuan's pupils shrank: "No wonder Zhuan'er suffered a big loss in your hands. It turns out he is quite capable."

    Yu Duxiu smiled coldly: "If I have the ability, you can see it right away."

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    The countless meteorites nailed in the air were instantly controlled by a strange force, and they slammed towards the source.

    "How can you control my magic?"

    Zhengyuan was almost shocked that his magic was controlled by someone else. Since the beginning of the world, he had never heard of a magical power that could transform other people's magic into his own.

    "Old guy, there are a lot of things you haven't seen before." Yu Duxiu started without mercy. Whipping mountains and moving rocks is the ancestor of all mountain and stone magic. I saw that Yu Duxiu used the mountain whip in 24 sections to hit countless talismans.  The text flashed, and mysterious power filled the surroundings of the shoots, and the void wherever it passed was rendered by a strange wave, constantly changing.

    Seeing countless meteorites hitting him, Zhengyuan wanted to run away, but Yu Duxiu smiled coldly: "How can it be so easy?"

    The young shoots are like grass in the wind, constantly swaying, and the ripples caused by the swaying ripple in the void, disrupting the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth, making it impossible to use Zhengyuan's escape method.

    "My life is at an end." Zhengyuan looked up to the sky and sighed. Even though he had great abilities, if he made a mistake at this time, he would lose everything. Yu Duxiu didn't give him any time to use his magic. Even though he had huge power, he still lost everything.  What can be done?  .

    "Stop it." At this moment, a handful of white silk threads stretched across the sky, instantly blocking Zhengyuan's body. Before the mountains and rocks in the sky came close, they were bounced away by countless silk threads, and the silk threads blocked the sky and the sun.  It has great power.

    Yu Duxiu stopped and saw a familiar figure.

    I saw the headmaster walking slowly. Wherever he passed, flowers were blooming in the sky. The next moment, I saw the headmaster stretched out his palm, and the silk thread in the sky turned into a whisk, which was caught in his hand.

    "Magic weapon" Yu Duxiu's pupils shrank.

    "I've met the headmaster." Yu Duxiu bowed to the headmaster.

    Zhengyuan also bowed to the headmaster: "Thank you, headmaster, for saving my life."

    Fu Zheng is an eleventh-generation disciple, which is very different from Zhengyuan, an eighth-generation disciple. Zhengyuan is a veteran and generally looks down upon the new monks, but Fu Zheng has an additional identity, the current headmaster of Taiping Dao.

    What is the concept of being a teacher?  .

    In addition to the patriarch, all matters in Taiping Dao, whether it is a disciple of the first generation or the last disciple, must obey the orders of the patriarch. This is the right given to the patriarch by the patriarch. In Taiping Dao, in addition to the patriarch, the patriarch is  Of course, for the second head of the family, Fu Zheng must not be as good as Zheng Yuan in terms of magical power, but didn't you see the dust in Fu Zheng's hands?  .

    It was a magic weapon refined by the ancestor himself. It has infinite power. No one has ever seen its specific power. However, this magic weapon was given by the ancestor. No one dares to despise it, and no one dares to challenge his authority, because  This handful of dust represents the founder of Taiping Dao.

    "I have seen the Headmaster." The other disciples bowed to the Headmaster in an orderly manner.

    The headmaster nodded and scanned the whole place with his eyes. If the headmaster had not noticed the power of the two people's previous fight, then he would be derelict in his duty as the headmaster.

    "Why should I fight selfishly? What is the first commandment of my Taiping Dao?" The headmaster looked at everyone with an expressionless face.

    Yu Duxiu was speechless when he heard this. He had never heard of this precept.

    But Zhengyuan trembled, and his voice actually trembled slightly: "The first rule of Taiping disciples is that all disciples are not allowed to kill each other in private. If there is any conflict, it needs to be reported to the sect and the elders are asked to break it off."

    "Since you know it, you should know the geometry of punishment." The headmaster put the fly whisk on his arm expressionlessly.

    "I have deposed my 500-year-old magic power. I realize that I am wrong. Please forgive me and allow me to argue a few words. The cause of this matter is not my fault. I just accidentally saw this junior trying to commit murder in my Taiping Dao. Kill me."  I, a disciple of Taiping Dao, was so angry that I just stepped in to stop him. Who knew that this kid was unruly and had great magical powers. The old Taoist was actually no match for him. He fell into the trap for a while and asked the master to make a clear inspection." As he said this, Zhengyuan actually "thumped"  " Kneel down with a cry.

    The headmaster looked at Yu Duxiu. The buds in Yu Duxiu's hands disappeared, but his whole body still remained on guard.Zi: "Master, I'm sorry, this is the place where the master personally granted it to his disciples to practice. No one is allowed to step into this place without the permission of the disciple. Today, the disciple was visiting the mountains and accidentally discovered this place."  Just as he was about to break into the mountain, the disciple stepped forward to warn him. He actually threatened the disciple and even wanted to kill him on the spot. The disciple was trying to protect himself and had no choice but to injure him. Who knew that just when the disciple had just subdued him, this man  He actually attacked the disciples secretly, claiming that he was a member of the Wang family. He was deeply rooted in the sect and threatened the disciples. He did not take the master's pardon order into consideration at all. The disciple was so angry that he started a fight with him. The disciple thought that this old guy was  The disciple of the eighth generation should be able to reach heaven and earth with magical powers, but he never thought that he was just a soft-legged shrimp, unable to compete with the disciple's magical powers. The disciple did not expect that this person was so incompetent, and his attack was a bit heavy. Fortunately, the master took action in time.  Resolve this difficulty, otherwise the disciple will kill this person by mistake."

    After a pause, Yu Duxiu said: "This disciple has come here to retreat and has never heard of any sect's laws. If you know that you will not dare to violate it at all, please ask the master for guidance."

    There was a strong sense of ridicule in Yu Duxiu's words. Zhengyuan's face turned red with shame. He had been practicing for thousands of years, but he could not match a junior. He really lost all his face.

    Therefore, Zhengyuan looked at Yu Duxiu with red eyes, filled with deep hatred.

    Hearing the words, the headmaster pondered for a moment, glanced at the situation in the field, and then said: "The sect is now at a critical juncture, and you have actually started civil strife. The overall situation is now, we need to unite as one. How can we turn against each other like this?  What¡¯s the big picture?¡±

    Having said this, the headmaster looked at Zhengyuan: "You are an old disciple, why are you so reckless and breaking the commandments?"

    After saying that, he looked at Yu Duxiu: "Although you are not guilty of ignorance, you still have to bear part of the responsibility."

    After finishing speaking, he said: "Since the person has been injured by you, let's let this matter go. This is considered punishment. From today on, Wang Zhuan and Zhengyuan are not allowed to go out of their own mountain without my order until three years."  arrival".

    Having said this, he glanced at Yu Duxiu and said, "Similarly, you should stay in confinement at Bixiu Peak until your disciple becomes a disciple."

    "You and the two sides are not allowed to seek revenge privately in the future. You are all the effective forces of our Taiping Dao and are the backbone of our fight against foreign enemies. You must not consume and damage your own family internally." After saying this, he turned and left.

    Before leaving, the boy winked at Yu Duxiu and chased after him closely.

    "I've been practicing for thousands of years, but I can't even defeat a new disciple of mine. I'm really living like a dog. What's the use of such a disciple?" Yu Duxiu's voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone present to hear. He finished speaking without waiting for Zhengyuan to attack.  , turned and left.

    Zhengyuan was trembling with anger. An Neng couldn't help but be angry at being ridiculed by a junior like this.

    "Boy, my Wang family will not let you go." Zhengyuan's eyes were filled with ferocity, staring at the direction Yu Duxiu was leaving. Then he turned around and looked at Wang Zhuan, who was still unconscious, and a surge of anger surged from his heart.  I thought, if it weren't for this unsatisfactory guy, why would I have been made difficult by a junior?

    "It's just that Wang Zhuan was seriously injured at this time and couldn't get angry easily, so he had to vent his anger on the servants: "What are you looking at? You are such a merciless bitch, but you haven't picked up the person and carried him back for treatment."

    As he said that, he took the lead in walking in front, turned around and left.

    Having said that, let me explain again why Yu Duxiu, who only has a few hundred years of magic power, can beat Zhengyuan. Although Zhengyuan has a few thousand years of magic power, the power of his magical power is not as powerful as that of Yu Duxiu. When monks fight, their magic power  It is the foundation, and the magical power is the method, which determines the strength of the monk's combat effectiveness.

    "It's like a car, the mana is the gasoline, and the magical power is the parts of the car. No matter how much gasoline there is, the performance of the car and the speed of running depend on the quality of the car's parts. The magical power is the parts, and the gasoline is the mana.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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