When he heard Zhuang Yi, the lion who actually satisfied him and the others spoke loudly. Not only that, he also had to prepare a hundred top-quality spiritual veins for him, plus two treasures of the Immortal Lord, the face of the head of the Confucian Saint suddenly changed.

"Young Master...Young Master..."

The head of the Confucian Saint looked embarrassed and said, "Young Sect Master, Tang Yi had just blackmailed me, and there were three top-quality spiritual veins, plus three treasures of the Immortal Lord. Now you, the Young Sect Master..."

"Um!?"

Zhuang Yi's face darkened: "What!? In your eyes, Zhuang is like Tang Yi's devil, and he is extorting you!?"

"No! No! No!..."

Even the head of the Confucian Saint thought so in his heart, and he definitely did not dare to admit it, so he immediately denied it.

"The young sect leader is the son of Emperor Ye. What kind of spiritual veins of Xuantian Holy Sect does not have any treasures, so he will naturally not be greedy for this little thing from my small sect!"

"Just know!"

Zhuang Yi snorted lightly.

"But the young sect leader, my Confucian sect is all scholars, and there are really not many treasures in the sect!"

The head of the Confucian Saint looked bitter.

"Hmph! After all, you still think that Mr. Zhuang is greedy for the broken things from your Confucian Sheng Sect!"

Zhuang Yi looked unhappy: "If you give those spiritual veins and treasures that Tang Yi blackmailed, it means there will be no return. If you don't give them and annoy the devil, you will beat you up and finally force you to hand them over!"

After hearing Zhuang Yi say this, the head of the Confucian Sheng only felt that what he said made sense.

With Tang Yi's devil, who is so cruel that he can't blackmail him, he will snatch him directly.

"But Zhuang is different. Zhuang wants you two treasures of the Immortal Lord. That's because Tang Yi is extremely powerful and has a helper to help me. I am alone. If the magic weapon is insufficient, how can I subdue him!"

Zhuang Yi looked at the head of the Religious Sage and said lightly: "If the head of the sect borrows a few magic weapons, when I control Tang Yi, I will naturally return it as it is. If the head of the sect can't bear to give up the magic weapons, it will be simple. When Zhuang and Tang Yi fight, the head of the sect will come to help!"

"No! No! No! No!..."

When he heard that he wanted to take action, the head of the Religious Sage was so scared that he shook his head like a rattle.

Zhuang Yi is the son of Emperor Ye, and Tang Yi is a disciple of the Xuantian Holy Sect. The two of them fought, even if they were shocked, it was all their Xuantian Holy Sect's own business. Even if Emperor Ye noticed it, he would not blame others.

But if the head of the Religious Sage intervenes, Emperor Ye may not punish Zhuang Yi and Tang Yi at that time, but he will inevitably be implicated. The head of the Religious Sage naturally dare not wade into this muddy pond.

"I have a low strength. Even if I take action, I may not be able to help the young sect leader. Instead, I will become a burden to the young sect leader. Two treasures of the immortal masters should be able to give me the two Confucian Saint Sect!"

The head of the Confucian Sage weighed the pros and cons. Since Zhuang Yi had agreed, he would return the magic weapon after he had solved it. It would be better to be a favor with others.

"As for those hundred spiritual veins..."

"You also know that in the battle of the Emperor, Tang Yi was able to kill all directions and cut down all the big bosses because Tang Yi had the help of the emperor. Naturally, I had to guard against him!"

Although Zhuang Yi looks not old, she is mature and steadfast. When doing things, she is also meticulous and well-organized.

"I want these hundred spiritual veins, and I want to take the lead in Tang Yi later, call Xuantian Wujizhu to fight Tang Yi!"

"In addition, I will set up a heavy formation later. As long as Tang Yi falls into my magic circle, he will be unable to escape!"

When Zhuang Yi said this, the head of the Religious Sage moved his heart and felt that Zhuang Yi was indeed the son of Emperor Ye. At a young age, he actually had such a meticulous plan.

It is precisely because he felt that Zhuang Yi was so meticulous that the leader of the Religious Sage increased his confidence.

"Okay, since the young sect leader has such confidence, these hundred spiritual veins and two treasures of the Immortal Lord are willing to come out, but only the three hundred spiritual veins and three treasures of the Immortal Lord that Tang Yi and the others asked for..."

"rest assured!"

Zhuang Yi snorted lightly and said confidently: "You should just leave it to Tang Yi for the time being. When I take down this devil, you can take it back intact!"

"If you have the words from the young master, you will feel relieved!"

Seeing that Zhuang Yi was so confident, the head of the Confucian Saint was also ecstatic and immediately said to Zhuang Yi: "Since that's the case, please wait for a while here. I will take Elder Qiu to get the spiritual vein and magic weapon!"

The head of the Confucian Saint said, bringing Elder Qiu into the treasure house of the Confucian Saint.

"Master, if you can use Zhuang Yi to get rid of Tang Yi this time, you will not only avenge the former leader, but also improve your reputation as the Confucian Sect!"

Elder Qiu said happily to the head of the Confucian Sheng.

"What are you?"

The head of the Confucian Saint smiled and said, "If Zhuang Yi was really able to eradicate Tang Yi, it would be clear that this son is an ancient god. His future achievements will definitely not be inferior to his father Zhuang Tai Chi. This time, we will help him eliminate Tang Yi's confidant trouble. If we have the ability to follow the dragon, we will follow Zhuang Yi in the future, and with Zhuang Yi's care in the future, our Confucian Saint will also follow the chickens and dogs to heaven!"

The head of the Confucian Saint, who is the helmsman of the Confucian Saint, uses chickens and dogs to describe the Confucian Saint, but this is the case.

The Confucian Saint Sect is mainly scholars. Although the Immortal Emperor, Confucian Saint, has been too long after all, and the greatest achievement of the Confucian Saint Sect is that whenever an Immortal Emperor establishes an imperial dynasty.

All disciples of the Confucian Saint Sect can enter the court and become officials.

Therefore, when the Immortal Emperor comes to the dynasty, they are all other Immortal Emperor families and first-class sects are the weakest, but the Confucian Sect is just the opposite.

The Immortal Emperor is the most glorious time when the Confucian Saint Sect is at its peak.

But this time, the two emperors joined forces, and the former head of Zhuang Taiji was awarded the emperor before, and his former leader was in a daze for a moment and actually dared to run to stop him. Not only was he cut off by Tang Yi, but the Religious Sect was also severely damaged.

Originally, the head of the Confucian Saint thought that this time the Confucian Saint would decline, but unexpectedly, he met a man like Zhuang Yi.

He is the son of Emperor Ye. If he could eradicate Tang Yi's major concern this time, there would definitely be no risks in the future. If the Confucian Sect climbed into such a second generation of emperors, it would inevitably rise with the flow.

Thinking of this, the head of the Confucian Sheng decided to go all out and support Zhuang Yi with all his strength.

Bang!

The head of the Confucian Saint pushed open the gate of the treasure house, looked at the spiritual veins and treasures inside, and immediately took a deep breath.

"This time, I will give it a try. I just hope that Zhuang Yi will not let my expectations down!"

The head of the Confucian Sect immediately took out countless spiritual veins and took out all the few remaining treasures of the Confucian Sect. The treasure house was instantly spaced out.
Chapter completed!