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hese three people were all Taoists of the Xuan Family Dingsheng Sect, and what was more, they all had a certain rift with Chu Weiyang.

Several Yuanmen monks stood up and sat back on the lotus platform. They seemed to be deliberately expressing their opinions in this way, expressing the Yuanmen’s attitude that they would not take action easily in the future.
They seemed to be watching the jokes of the Taoists of Xuanmen. How many more people would be defeated in the hands of a Yuanmen cultivator in what way?
This so-called Five Poisons Taoist has already won three games. No other casual cultivator can do the same thing. He is even better than Lu Beihai, who was almost pushed into the dust by Jin Guan even before this orderly performance. Rubbing it hard.
The achievements that Wudu Taoist has achieved now are already a luxurious reputation for casual cultivators, and they are the ultimate and pinnacle under some invisible barrier!
/However, it’s time to stop here!
We must win!
/We must win steadily and surely!
At this moment, almost all the Taoists of the Xuan family felt a similar emotion of “same hatred and hatred” in their hearts. It was as if it was only at this moment that they woke up from a dream and thought of this person who had also feasted with them. People are actually not part of them.
They are divided by status.
But all the monks will not get carried away by this. Chu Weiyang’s Tao and Dharma, and his thunderous methods are enough to make all the monks look at him. If he wants to win, he must be the supreme being to take action!
Therefore, in that silent silence, there is a violent undercurrent flowing among the Taoist disciples of the Xuan family, thereby carrying out silent communication.
For a long time, until a long time later.
When Chu Weiyang cultivated his energy and spirit to its peak state by constantly absorbing spiritual energy and meditating, he looked at the stands that had been silent for a long time again, as if in hindsight.
“I wonder if there is any Taoist who wants to come to the altar and teach me?”
I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but when Chu Weiyang opened his mouth to speak, he bit the pronunciation of the word “Daozi” hard.
Finally, like a stone being thrown on the calm lake, the ripples spread out.
In the silent stands on all sides, subtle noises finally began to sound.
But before the noisy sound could disperse, Chu Weiyang suddenly saw a ray of light rising from the crowd.
Uh-huh!
The sound of breaking through the air approached, and when Chu Weiyang looked intently, a female monk in plain robes stood in front of him.
But when he looked carefully at the person in front of him, Chu Weiyang frowned slightly.
It was so strange that it had taken so long for him to attend the banquet, but he seemed to have just realized that such a person was there.
In fact, when Chu Weiyang recalled it carefully, this person had actually appeared in his field of vision on many occasions. However, it was very strange that the pictures in these memories we