On the second day.
The news of Ningma Pai's master breaking into the Black Sect alone and fighting to the death with the leader of the Black Sect and the four guardians spread throughout the Tubo Kingdom, causing a commotion in the court.
It was said that this battle was earth-shattering, and almost the headquarters of the Black Cult had collapsed. Many disciples of the Black Cult had died, which was enough to show the tyrannical strength of the Ningma Cult's master. He was still the peerless expert whose name had shaken Tubo for decades.
However, the Black Cult Master and the four guardians were not to be trifled with.
In reality, neither side had gained much advantage in this battle.
In the end, the Ningma Sect Master was seriously injured, the Black Cult Master Tashi Dorje was seriously injured, and the four guardians were lightly injured. Both sides were in a situation where both sides were injured.
After this battle, the Black Religion had restrained themselves a lot and was no longer as rampant as before. Many disciples were ordered by the Cult Master to hide in their own encampment and were not allowed to provoke the Ningma Religion.
For a time, the five great sects of the Tubo Kingdom were in a short period of peace. No one had the strength to start a war.
At
this moment, Ningma Sect was in a room.
The Ningmapa Guru was lying on a bed. His body was bandaged like a mummy. There seemed to be traces of blood seeping out of the white cloth, indicating that he had suffered serious injuries.
Even so, his body still contained a powerful vitality and was full of energy.
"Master."
Xia Ping stood beside the bed, clenching his fists. He knew that the Ningma Sect's Guru's injuries were not very serious on the surface, but in fact, his foundation had been damaged.
After all, the Ningma Sect Master was already a seventy-year-old man. He was not as lively as young people. Even if he was seriously injured, he would be full of vitality the next day.
After such an intense battle last night, there must have been a lot of internal injuries.
If he wanted to recover, he would need at least three years.
"Shut up, don't be pretentious.”
Seeing Xia Ping like this, the Ningma Pai Guru cursed,"Don't think that I'm doing this for you. I'm actually doing this for the sake of the entire Ningma Sect. Recently, the Black Sect has been acting too arrogantly, without any scruples and lawlessness.
If I didn't make a move to intimidate the Black Cult and make them restrain themselves, who knows what they would do next. This time, I'll teach them a lesson.
The cult master, Tashi Dorje, was hit by my Flaming Saber Technique. His body is constantly being burned by the Flaming True Qi. His injuries will take at least a year to recover.
"There are also the four great guardians. They seem to be only lightly injured, but they already have my fire true qi in their bodies. It won't be so easy to completely expel them.”
After saying these words, he was very pleased. Those black cult brats always thought that he was seventy years old and had lost his vitality. His combat strength was not as terrifying as before.
Little did they know that he was still very fierce and was still the expert who could shake the Tubo Kingdom.
This time, he had severely injured Tashi Dorje and the four guardians. They would probably know how powerful he was. His Flaming Saber could still kill.
"I understand, Master."
Xia Ping was speechless. He didn't expect this old man to be so competitive at the age of 70, refusing to admit defeat.
However, this was also the characteristic of people who cultivated the Flaming Saber Technique. They had a bad temper, were competitive, and had a strong killing intent.
The truth was that the Flaming Blade contained the power of the fire of nothingness. It was extremely powerful, but it had a deep impact on people's minds. Once they were angry, they would reach the state of being possessed.
Moreover, the higher the cultivation, the greater the impact.
If he wanted to overcome it, he would need extremely strong cultivation techniques and the cooperation of the Buddhist Heart Sutra.
Back then, the reason why the Ningma Sect Master did not make a move for decades, quietly recuperating, eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha, and appearing to be kind to others was actually to constantly overcome the influence of the Flaming Saber Technique on his temperament.
After that, Duan Yu used the Northern Dark Divine Art to devour all of Jiu Mozhi's inner strength, and he immediately understood.
In fact, this had a lot to do with the disappearance of the internal strength of the Flaming Saber Technique. Without the power of the Flaming Saber Technique that constantly affected his mind, Jiu Mozhi naturally regained his rationality and did not do anything emotional.
Originally, the Flaming Saber Technique had also affected Xia Ping.
However, as soon as it appeared, it was immediately extinguished by the mysterious warm current that surged out from the depths of his mind, allowing him to maintain absolute calm and not be affected by the spiritual flames of the Flaming Saber Technique.
"Alright, work hard on your cultivation. The future of Ningma Sect still depends on you youngsters, understand?”The Ningma Sect Master waved his hand, indicating that he needed to rest.
"Yes, Master."
Hearing his master's order to leave, Xia Ping nodded and left. After all, he knew that the patient really needed a quiet resting environment.
However, he also secretly made up his mind to find the best spirit herbs to treat his master's injuries. He would not hesitate to search for the treasures of the entire Western Regions.
If the Western Regions didn't have it, then they would go to the Central Plains, which was vast in land and rich in resources.
If they did not even have the Central Plains, then they would head to Persia or India.
Ningma Sect's master was his own master. He had taught him martial arts without holding anything back. It could be said that his kindness was as heavy as a mountain. He would not watch his master suffer such injuries.
"Black Sect's leader, Tsardoji!”
Xia Ping's eyes revealed a hint of coldness. He had completely remembered this name.
However, according to his current strength, he was not qualified to face such a top-notch expert. However, according to his cultivation speed, he would sooner or later surpass this so-called leader of the Black Religion, Tashi Dorje.
He would definitely take revenge for injuring his master.
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