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After becoming a golden-armored giant god, Zhang Haoyan exuded such a strong power that Old Eleven couldn't help but mutter,

"How about it, Sixth Brother, can you beat me?"

"difficult!"

The word "difficult" expressed helplessness. Number six was the best at fighting among the thirteen apostles. If he said it was difficult, it would be really troublesome.

Can't beat it is the most headache, I can't really blow up the Baiyun temple!

Old Eleven was also speechless, so he could only laugh awkwardly,

"Don't be in a hurry, old man. The purpose of my coming here is negotiation, not enmity. If there is any problem, let's make it clear first."

Zhang Haoyan looked cold, and slowly drew out the golden mace.

Seeing this, Old Eleven's complexion also sank,

"If you don't listen to good people, don't blame me."

After the words fell, the sound of explosions came from outside, the cave trembled, birds chirped, and exclamations came from afar.

"The entire Qingyun Mountain is my bird. There are thousands of them. Every bird is a bomb. If you dare to do it, I will make the Baiyun Temple that was inherited from the previous year disappear from the world. You may wish to imagine that your younger disciples will A few survived."

The golden light suddenly became blazing, Zhang Haoyan's eyes widened with anger, and the killing intent almost turned into substance.

This brat dared to threaten him with Baiyun Temple.

Old Eleven's expression remained unchanged, and he continued,

"I said that we didn't come here to make enemies. If you use power to suppress others, you can only die together."

Zhang Haoyan took a deep look at him, put away the golden light, and returned to his original appearance.

Old Eleven exhaled lightly, and said slowly,

"I haven't asked the Taoist priest's name yet."

"Zhang Haoyan, Daoist Yunshang Daoist."

"It turned out to be Daoist Zhang. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Old Eleven nodded slightly,

Looking towards the stele, "Can you release my friend?"

The old Taoist snorted, waved his sleeves, and the stone tablet slowly rose. Five chains dragged Linda out of the crypt. Old Eleven hurriedly checked her condition. And laughed,

"Since the Taoist priest is willing to let people go, I can't say nothing."

"The flock of birds has already lifted off and will no longer disturb the Taoist temple's sobriety."

Zhang Haoyan said coldly, "Who are you?"

"Luke Shaw."

"I'm not asking the name of this body, but you, who are you?"

Old Eleven waved his hand, "My name doesn't matter, as long as the Taoist priest knows that I am Luke Xiao."

Zhang Haoyan laughed out loud, his eyes were deep, as if he wanted to see people through,

"You have a similar aura to the eleven souls in your body, the burning greenness, the coldness that engulfs the soul, exactly the same as the soul in the metal, but far less powerful than the latter."

He stroked his beard, showing a clear understanding of everything,

"If I'm not wrong, the one inside the metal is the real Luke Xiao, and you guys are just his soul."

"One main soul, twelve sub-souls, what a powerful method, young man, your main body is amazing."

Old Eleven remained silent, the apostles in his body communicated frantically,

"This old man is too powerful! You can tell our origin at a glance."

"I have a bad feeling."

"Me too."

"No wonder the sixth brother said it was difficult, the old man is simply confident."

"Boss, when will the main body wake up?"

"Hard to say."

No. 1 said in a deep voice, "The main body is undergoing some kind of transformation, and it will be difficult to wake up in a short time."

"Let me come!"

Eight suddenly stood up and took over Luke's body,

"Since the Taoist priest has seen it, I don't need to hide it. Yes, our brothers are all clones. The purpose of coming here is to save the main body. This matter must be completed no matter what. If the Taoist priest insists on stopping it, he can only become immortal. endless enemies."

"I don't want to see this scene, and I believe the Taoist priest doesn't want the millennium inheritance to be wiped out."

"You're threatening me."

"Not a threat, just the truth,"

Zhang Haoyan said coldly, "Zhang has lived for more than a hundred years, and no one has ever seen him before. You are taking it for granted if you want to blackmail him with Baiyun Temple!"

No. 8 sighed slightly, "There is one thing that I have never understood. Why did the Taoist master hold onto the body? There is no enmity between us."

Zhang Haoyan laughed out loud, with a ferocious expression and furious anger,

"Your body killed hundreds of villagers in two villages and lost their souls, and even killed my disciple, Baiyun Guanguan advocated Ruosu. This is called no enmity."

Number Eight's heart skipped a beat, completely unaware of this.

The old Taoist is not like a liar, which means that things are likely to be true.

This is troublesome.

The revenge of the murderer is not so easy to solve, and there are hundreds of village names who died...

After a brief silence, Number Eight said slowly,

"I will investigate the matter of the villagers. If it is as you said, I will make compensation."

Zhang Haoyan hissed, "How can hundreds of lives be measured by money?"

"Master Dao, don't jump to conclusions lightly before knowing the facts. What we provide is far beyond your imagination."

No. 8 spoke very seriously, but Zhang Haoyan waved his sleeves in disdain,

"As for the matter of the disciples, there may be a misunderstanding."

Without waiting for the other party to speak, No. 8 continued, "The main body has been in a deep sleep. Dao Zhang Ruosu is the master of Baiyun Temple, and his cultivation must be extraordinary. I am curious how the sleeping main body killed the master Zhang. After much deliberation, there is only one explanation: Zhang Guanzhu took the initiative to attack, and the main body passively defended, and the tragedy was caused by a mistake."

"Of course, all of this is speculation. As the person involved, the Daoist must know better than me, but according to the intelligence analysis from Ontology, In the past few days, Ontology has been attacked twice."

Having said that, Number Eight raised his head and stared straight at the other party.

"I don't know who attacked him? The Taoist might as well tell me, so as not to cause any more misunderstandings."

Zhang Haoyan snorted coldly, "What a sharp-tongued kid."

No. 8 shook his head silently, "I'm just telling the truth."

"Guanzhu Zhang's death is regrettable, but the body has no intention of killing people. If the Taoist leader insists on taking revenge on us, we have nothing to say."

"There is an old saying in Huaguo that many friends lead many paths, and many enemies build walls. We intend to resolve the enmity, and please think more about it."

No. 8's words were clear, pointed to the point, reserved room, and gave enough steps. Zhang Haoyan was annoyed in his heart, but he couldn't refute it. From the analysis of the source, it was indeed the stupid apprentice who took the lead in launching the trouble, and the tragedy that followed. Zhao Congxin launched an attack, but the soul inside the metal did not attack.

After all, the one who died was the master of Baiyun Temple. If he didn't take revenge, how could he explain to the disciples of the younger generation.

There was a bit of murderous intent in Zhang Haoyan's eyes. At this moment, chirping birds sounded in his ears, and he felt a chill in his heart. He could only hold back the desire to do something.

The scene of the bird exploding is vivid in my mind. If the opponent is pushed into a hurry, it is really possible that the fish will die.

Baiyunguan's thousand-year foundation cannot be defeated by him.

Damn boy, it's really hard to deal with!

The old Taoist felt very troublesome, as if he had punched cotton, and he had a headache.

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