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He could guess what Prince of Tufan was thinking, but if he continued to fight with Xiao Tian, he was afraid that none of them would be able to win!
He might be fine if he was lucky, but if he was unlucky, then he might even die in the arena!
The only reason he agreed to protect Prince of Tufan was because he was still alive. For the sake of the Forsaken God King, the sariras had already fallen into the hands of Xiao Tian. Jiu Mozhi did not want to risk his life and fight Liu Tie for the sake of a piece of trash!
"Sir, you are quite skilled. I, Jiu Mozhi, am convinced." Jiu Mozhi cupped his hands and bowed to Xiao Tian. Then, he ordered the thirty-nine disciples of the Great Wheel Temple, "Retreat the formation!"
Hearing that, the 39 disciples of the Great Wheel Temple immediately withdrew their formation and stood behind Jiu Mozhi.
The move Xiao Tian displayed just now had already made the disciples of the Dazhou Temple frightened. Now that they heard that they didn't need to fight with Xiao Tian, the disciples of the Dazhou Temple were not happy at all. How could they have any objections?
Prince of Tufan's eyes were filled with hatred, but he did not dare to say a single word. He knew Jiu Mozhi's character. If he spoke any more nonsense, he would probably be killed on the spot by Jiu Mozhi!
"Since you don't want to fight anymore, then why are you still staying in the Juxian Valley?" Xiao Tian glanced at Jiu Mozhi and said with disdain, "I don't care about food here."
"This …" Jiu Mozhi hesitated and rubbed his hands. He was a bit embarrassed as he said, "Then the sariras …"
"Tch, how thick-skinned," a tender female voice suddenly sounded from below the stage.
Xiao Tian didn't need to turn his head to know who was talking. Besides his little disciple Wang Yuyan, who else would dare to interrupt at this moment?
"You've already lost to my master, so the sariras are my master's spoils of war. Don't tell me you still want them back?"
Wang Yuyan looked at Jiu Mozhi and said crisply.
Even though Jiu Mozhi was quite thick-skinned, he was still embarrassed by a little girl's words.
But he didn't dare to attack Wang Yuyan. Didn't he hear Wang Yuyan call Xiao Tian master?
Wasn't Xiao Tian fighting because he beat up Xiao Tian's disciple?
If he were to make a move on his other disciple, there would probably be no chance at all!
"Young lady, you're wrong. This sariras are the property of our Darchu Temple. Even if they were to fall into your master's hands, I'm afraid your master wouldn't know what use they have, right?"
Jiu Mozhi looked at Wang Yuyan and said with an apologetic smile, "Of course I won't make your master return the sariras for nothing. Although our Dalong Temple isn't rich, we have quite a few treasures of heaven and earth which I am willing to exchange for."
With that, Jiu Mozhi looked at Xiao Tian and asked, "What do you think?"
"You think this sariras are useless to me?" Xiao Tian didn't answer Jiu Mozhi and instead looked at him with a playful expression.
Jiu Mozhi's heart skipped a beat. This Xiao Tian couldn't really know the other uses of the sariras, right?
But when he thought of the secret information recorded in the ancient texts of the Dazhou Temple, Jiu Mozhi quickly calmed down and said seriously, "That's right, this sariras are originally from the Zen Sect. What you have learned is clearly a Taoist path, this sariras and you are really useless."
"Are you certain that I don't know the other uses of Golden Pill of Martial Arts?" Xiao Tian looked at Jiu Mozhi and said with a faint smile, "Unfortunately, I do know!"
After saying that, Xiao Tian no longer paid any attention to Jiu Mozhi, who had a crazy expression on his face. Instead, he turned around to look at Xiao Feng, who was below the stage, and shouted, "Feng!"