MTL - The Sims: I Create a Fairy Way For All Beings-Chapter 127 Maitreya

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"dream!"

The five naturally refused to agree.

The woman smiled slyly, "If that's the case, then you all go to die."

As soon as the words fell, the ribbon wrapped around the woman's arm, like a silver snake, shot straight out, covering the five people.

The five naturally refused to show weakness, and each killed each other.

boom!

The six people fought and fought in a group. The woman was a third-grade grandmaster, and her strength was also the best among the third-grade grandmasters.

In the face of those five masters as masters, although the women in the palace skirt fought one against five, they did not lose in the slightest.

"elder brother!"

The young girl in the distance approached her brother tightly, with a look of horror on her face.

The young man could feel the momentum of the fight between the six. He gritted his teeth, held on, and pulled his sister back quickly.

The true meaning of the martial arts that several people fought one after another spread, and the energy swept through, and the entire hall was dusty and dusty for a while.

Swish!

Pei Xuanjing frowned slightly, flung his sleeve robe lightly, blocking the fluctuation of the fight between several people, and the swaying bonfire was once again settled down.

Seeing Pei Xuanjing's light-hearted actions, the young man's eyes lit up, thinking of Pei Xuanjing's kindness just now, hesitating for a moment, and approaching Pei Xuanjing directly.

Pei Xuanjing glanced at the approach of the two, but didn't say much.

At this moment, all his attention was not on the six people who were fighting, but mainly on the elegant man who was like a scribe.

The movements of several people are getting bigger and bigger, almost overturning the hall.

"Several, overturned this hall, we will all have to spend the night in the heavy rain." Pei Xuanjing's voice sounded.

But in the ears of the six people who were fighting, it was like thunder.

"Master!"

The expressions of several people changed greatly, but the action of fighting did not stop.

The woman in the palace skirt seemed to have something to rely on, even if she was surprised by Pei Xuanjing's voice, she was naturally not afraid of having a middle-aged man by her side.

And the five burly men were naturally unable to be caught in the face of the constant shots of the women in the palace skirts.

Seeing that the six people were still fighting, Pei Xuanjing frowned slightly.

Suddenly, the elegant man in white said, "Yiyao, since Brother Pei has spoken, let's stop for now!"

"Yes, Master." The woman in the palace skirt nodded, stepped back, and stood respectfully behind the elegant man in white again.

"Huh?" Pei Xuanjing looked at the elegant man in white, a name appeared in his mind, and he said, "You are Zhao Baiyang."

"Brother Pei really has good eyesight." The elegant man in white, or Zhao Baiyang laughed.

Pei Xuanjing's expression turned cold when he heard the words, he stood up slowly, and the momentum on his body began to change.

There is only one reason that makes Pei Xuanjing so moving, and that is the identity of Zhao Baiyang in front of him, the contemporary leader of Maitreya Sect.

Zhao Baiyang, whose original name is no longer known, after he made a name in the rivers and lakes, he took the name of Baiyang.

The teachings of Maitreya Buddhism have three stages, the first stage, the middle stage, and the later stage, which corresponds to the ancient Buddha of Qingyang Burning Lamp, the Red Sun Sakyamuni, and the Baiyang Maitreya Buddha.

His name is Bai Yang, which shows his ambition and self-confidence.

Since Zhao Baiyang became the head of the Maitreya Sect, the power of the Maitreya Sect has grown stronger day by day.

Pei Xuanjing never thought that the other party would appear here, just for a few third-rank warriors.

Therefore, when the other party revealed his identity, he knew that Zhao Baiyang was here for himself.

"Master, is he Pei Xuanjing?" The woman in the palace skirt showed curiosity.

As the saint of Maitreya Sect, Yu Yiyao has been nurtured by the leader Zhao Baiyang since she was a child. Being able to step into the realm of a third-grade master at the age of twenty-three is already a genius of many people in the sect.

But when the name Pei Xuanjing came into sight, everything about her became darker than the other party.

Originally, she was thinking about when to prove to the master that she was absolutely incomparable.

But in just two short years, Pei Xuanjing's news came out one after another, especially when the other party killed the deputy leader of a first-rank martial artist with a second-rank martial artist, which made Yu Yiyao stunned.

She never thought that there would really be such a genius, or a monster or an evildoer in this world.

Now, when Master mentioned that the ordinary young Taoist priest in front of her was the famous Pei Xuanjing in the world, she couldn't believe it.

There doesn't seem to be anything special about it other than being a little handsome.

When the name Pei Xuanjing was called, it was more than Yu Yiyao who was a little surprised.

The five burly men who fought against Yu Yiyao just now were also shocked. They never imagined that they would meet the now-famous Pei Xuanjing in this ruined temple in the wilderness.

Especially the fourth child, thinking that he almost even had a conflict with the rumored fierce Pei Xuanjing just now, his heart tightened, and cold sweat broke out behind him.

The man at the head also sighed deeply. He just thought that Pei Xuanjing was not easy to mess with, thinking that he was in trouble, and it was inappropriate for him to get into trouble, so he stopped the fourth child.

It is really good luck, otherwise, if I offend this person, I am afraid that I will die.

However, when he thought that it was actually Zhao Baiyang, the leader of the Maitreya sect who was chasing him this time~www.novelbuddy.com~, he unconsciously turned gloomy.

He looked at the two facing each other, his eyes flickering, as if planning something.

The young man and the girl had obviously heard the name of Pei Xuanjing, and even after knowing Pei Xuanjing's identity, the girl couldn't help but let out a soft cry, but her brother quickly covered her mouth.

The two of them are the weakest of the four sides in the hall, like shivering lambs, they can only hide here and wait for the lion and tiger to decide the winner.

"This one is the most famous Pei Xuanjing in the arena today." Zhao Baiyang said with a smile.

His tone was very calm, as if he was introducing an old friend, and he didn't care that many Maitreya masters died at the hands of Pei Xuanjing.

Pei Xuanjing didn't care about other people's thoughts or what medicine was sold in Zhao Baiyang's gourd. He motioned for Pang Hong to stand behind him, and his hand slowly fell on the hilt of the sword.

The rain was still pouring, and the wind howled.

The open door of the temple is flooded with wind and rain from time to time.

But at this moment, everyone's attention was not focused there, they just stared at the two of them tightly.

Even before the two made a move, they didn't dare to make any moves.

In the originally small hall, at this moment, the atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme.

"Are you here to kill me?" Pei Xuanjing looked at Zhao Baiyang and said coldly.

As his voice fell, the true meaning of martial arts gradually filled the air, and the true energy flowed in the body, which was attached to the Divine Sky Sword.

There seemed to be a slight jingle in almost everyone's ears.

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