Chapter 809: Wu Shou is anxious

Juexin's arm stretched out over ten meters long, and the Dragon Claw Hand grabbed fiercely at the Dongwen Academy instructor's crotch area.

"This old monk thought correctly; the Golden Snake Entangling Hand and the Dragon Claw Hand are a perfect match."

Juexin had a sudden inspiration earlier that combining the Golden Snake Entangling Hand and the Dragon Claw Hand should have miraculous effects.

Trying it now, it was indeed the case.

It was just miserable for the Dongwen Academy instructor—four times, damn it, four times already; he doubted whether that thing of his could still be useful.

For the first time in his life, the Dongwen Academy instructor had the thought of hating that thing of his.

Damn it, what use are you? You can't do anything useful in normal times, and at critical moments, you become my soft underbelly, ruining my big plans.

Clearly occupying the numerical advantage and fighting on home turf, no one expected that the battle had only just begun, and the Dongwen Academy had already been beaten into a mess by Putuo Temple.

And each of their movements was incredibly uniform—all clutching their crotches, wanting to cry but having no tears.

"A bunch of trash."

Chen Qingyu, who was in a great battle with Qi Xiong, glanced at the Dongwen Academy direction and said coldly; they were truly mud that couldn't be supported onto the wall.

At the same time the two sides erupted into a great battle, the Luoxia Sect, Huangji Sect, Huling, and other major sects all received the news immediately.

After all, Qi Xiong and Chen Qingyu both had people in the Confucian Saint City, so everyone was naturally paying close attention.

The sudden outbreak of battle right now, although they didn't know the reason, made everyone attach great importance to it.

Inside the Huangji Sect, Ji Wushuang heard this news, but there was no great emotional fluctuation on his face; he just said faintly.

"Understood."

He had no intention of intervening, just letting people pay close attention and report any changes at any time.

And at the Luoxia Sect station, Su Luoxing, who was still in a great battle with the Tiger Clan, heard this news and had an "as expected" expression.

"I knew Qi Xiong would definitely take action; it didn't exceed this sect master's expectations."

"Then what should we do now?"

"Observe the changes quietly."

With the same thought as Ji Wushuang, Su Luoxing had no intention of intervening.

Furthermore, compared to the Huangji Sect, the Luoxia Sect had even less energy to intervene in these matters; after all, they were still in a standoff with the Tiger Clan.

Although after the destruction of Ape Mountain, the Tiger Clan's attacks weren't as fierce, they showed no signs of retreating either.

Under such circumstances, Su Luoxing naturally couldn't spare the energy to intervene in the matters of the Dao One Sect and the Qingyun Sect.

Not to mention, he was hoping that the two sides would fight even more fiercely; it would be best if both sides were seriously injured.

At that time, his Luoxia Sect could come and pick the peaches.

Other major sects had the same thought; most were just watching the fun.

But while some watched the fun, others were burning with anxiety, and this person was the Dao One Sect's Great Elder, Wu Shou.

They clearly only said they were going to pick up the Junior Uncle and the others, but damn it, it had been half a month, and Qi Xiong had no intention of returning at all.

Every time he contacted him, Qi Xiong said the outside world was dangerous, so he had to sit in command of Hong Zun and the others, and Wu Shou could make the decisions for the sect's matters himself.

Originally, there was nothing, nothing more than being bitter and tired, but damn it, why did they suddenly start fighting with the Qingyun Sect? And without any warning.

When you contacted me yesterday, didn't you say you wouldn't cause trouble?

These words were said by Qi Xiong himself, but only a day had passed, and you were already at war with the Qingyun Sect?

He had no idea what had happened, but facing this situation, Wu Shou couldn't do nothing, so he could only summon everyone to come.

"Have the Senior Brother and the others started a war with the Qingyun Sect?"

Inside the great hall, a group of Dao One Sect Peak Masters and main Elders gathered together, and someone asked. Regarding this, Wu Shou's expression was ugly.

"Yes."

"Why?"

"How the hell would I know?"

Wu Shou roared somewhat excitedly; he was already annoyed by the sect's affairs, and now he had to clean up Qi Xiong's mess—one or two of them truly didn't know how to save people from worry.

After speaking, Wu Shou scanned the crowd; Shadow Peak's Jueying Junior Sister wasn't there; she had gone to the Western Continent.

After Putuo Temple submitted, Qi Xiong had transferred most of Shadow Peak's power to the Western Continent; after all, the Western Continent Buddhist Sect definitely wouldn't let it go at that.

So now, even if Wu Shou wanted to ask, he couldn't find anyone.

Taking a deep breath, forget it; regardless of whether he knew or not, he still had to save them.

But who should he send?

The Near-Sea Camp had three peaks of disciples guarding it, Dragon Elephant Peak disciples were guarding Huling, and Qi Xiong had three peaks of disciples there.

As for special peaks like Hundred Herbs Peak and Ten Thousand Array Peak, they couldn't be easily dispatched.

Pondering for a moment, finally, Wu Shou's gaze fell on the Blood Blade Peak Peak Master, Qin Shanhai.

His face was handsome, but his complexion presented a sickly paleness, and his aura was somewhat floating and unstable; he looked like a sickly person.

In fact, since he was young, Qin Shanhai had been like this, always giving people the feeling that he was not long for this world and was sickly.

But if you thought he was weak and a weakling because of this, you would be greatly mistaken.

This guy was said to have innate severed meridians, but his talent and comprehension were absurdly high.

He forcibly broke through the limitations of his severed meridians and broke through all the way to the Saint Realm, and because of this, he was left with a lifetime of illness, needing to rely on elixirs for recuperation all year round.

But every time he fought, this guy was simply a desperate fighter; according to his words, he was a person about to die anyway, so exchanging his remnant body for your life was not a loss.

Therefore, when this guy fought, he was truly crazy; all the fellow disciples called him "Qin the Madman."

"Junior Brother Qin, you take the Blood Blade Peak disciples and make a trip."

Wu Shou said. Hearing this, Qin Shanhai didn't say much and nodded immediately.

"Cough, cough, good."

"Second Senior Brother, you are letting Qin the Madman go? Won't that turn the world upside down?"

Just hearing Wu Shou's decision, the Hundred Herbs Peak Peak Master, Mu You, was stunned and then asked strangely. ===== CHAPTER 810 =====