At the headquarters of the White Sect.
At this moment, many elders and sect masters were doing morning classes and chanting scriptures. The hall was filled with incense and emitted a quiet and solemn aura, making people feel calm.
However, at this moment, a few flustered disciples of the White Denomination suddenly ran in from outside.
"Elder, this is bad. This is bad, this is bad.”
A disciple of the White Denomination shouted out in panic.
"Shut up. It's the time for the morning lesson, yet you're actually making a ruckus in the main hall. What a disgrace. Don't you have any manners?”An elder of the White Denomination shouted angrily and reprimanded him on the spot.
"Elder, it's not like that. Ningma Sect's Jiu Mozhi came alone and said that he wanted to spar with us.”
The disciple of the White Denomination immediately told him his purpose for coming, like a cannonball.
What? Jiu Mozhi of Ningma Sect?
Hearing this, the expressions of the elders and the leader of the White Sect changed drastically. They looked at each other and understood what they meant.
It had only been two days since they defeated the Black Sect, and Jiu Mozhi had come to ask them about the White Sect's martial arts. It was obvious that he had come with ill intentions. He was clearly here to show off.
It was obvious that the Ningma Faction had already known about their little tricks and wanted to kill the chicken to scare the monkey and intimidate the Tibetan heroes.
"Damn it, Ningma Sect is so mighty. They actually sent a junior over to intimidate our White Sect. They look down on us too much. Did he really think that after Jiu Mozhi killed the leader of the Black Cult, the Tibetans were invincible?”
An elder of the White Sect appeared fierce on the outside but was weak on the inside.
Although he was angry, he had to admit that Jiu Mozhi was powerful.
After all, they had tried the power of the leader of the Black Cult countless times, but they had always been bullied. They were helpless. Previously, he had even advanced to the Connate Realm and vaguely had the aura of the number one expert in Tibet.
However, such a terrifying expert was actually killed by Jiu Mozhi with a single slash. One could imagine how terrifying Jiu Mozhi was.
In the entire White Sect, there probably wasn't a single expert who could be compared to Jiu Mozhi.
Therefore, the elders of the White Sect were both shocked and furious, not knowing what to do.
"Let him in,"
The leader of the White Denomination, Danma Zimang, snorted coldly and gritted his teeth."Didn't he want to learn from us? Let him give it a try. Our White Sect's Great Light Palm is not to be trifled with. If you dare to provoke the entire White Sect, then you will enter vertically and leave horizontally.”
He decided that if he couldn't defeat one of them, he would attack them together. No matter what, the prestige of the White Sect couldn't be lost in their hands today.
"Yes, Cult Master."
The group of elders and disciples nodded. They immediately went out and invited Jiu Mozhi into the main hall.
At this moment, many elders and disciples of the White Sect were standing side by side, waiting for the arrival of a disaster.
Whoosh!
Xia Ping immediately walked in from the entrance of the White Sect and saw such a huge lineup. He smiled slightly. He could see that this group of people were fierce on the outside but weak on the inside, but he did not say anything.
"Jiu Mozhi, what do you want from our White Sect?”
An elder of the White Sect had a gloomy expression and went straight to the point.
"I've heard that the White Sect has a martial art called the Great Light Palm Imprint. It's famous throughout the Western Regions. Once, an eminent monk struck out with his palm, and it was as bright as the Vairocana's descent. Its power was no less than the Flaming Saber of Ningma Sect.”
Xia Ping smiled." I'm really fascinated to hear about this kind of Tantra Divine Skill. I wonder if I can have the opportunity to observe it, so I hope everyone will allow it."”
"Impudent!"
Hearing these words, an elder of the White Sect shouted angrily,""The Radiant Great Palm Imprint is a secret of our White Sect. Those who are not the Sect Master or those who have made great contributions cannot teach it.
You're a Ningma Sect disciple, just a disciple of another sect. You actually want to get our White Sect's secret technique, the Bright Palm Imprint. You've really lost your mind.”
The other elders of the White Sect were also shocked and furious. This Jiu Mozhi was too arrogant. The position of the Great Light Palm was equivalent to the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art and the Flaming Saber Technique of the Ningma Sect.
Only the core disciples or elders of the sect were qualified to be taught.
Now, this guy actually dared to personally come to their door, wanting to obtain their sect's supreme secret technique, the Great Light Palm Imprint. Wasn't he here to find trouble or something?
"Get lost. The Radiant Great Palm Imprint is a secret of our White Sect. It's impossible to teach it to others.”
"A Ningma Sect disciple actually wants to obtain the supreme secret technique of our White Sect? You must be dreaming.”
"To think that you are a disciple of the Ningma Sect's Guru. Do you know what it means to obtain the supreme secret techniques of other sects? Are you planning to start a war with our White Sect?”
The disciples and elders of the White Denomination were furious. They felt that Jiu Mozhi's words were the greatest insult to them. It was similar to the saying that people and dogs could not enter the Chinese Empire during the Republic of China.
They all glared at Xia Ping angrily.
If they didn't know about this kid's reputation and the fact that he had once killed the leader of the Black Cult, they would have rushed up and killed this arrogant person with their fists. How could they let him continue to be arrogant?
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