Zhao Xu waved his hand to stop Ding Gang from talking.

He spoke aloud to Xuande of "Ziyang Temple" and said: "Taoist Master Xuande, you Ziyang Temple and Ding Gang each hold their own opinions. After all, this stalemate is not an option. I do have a solution!"

"What method?" Xuande asked, staring at Zhao Xu.

Zhao Xu said: "Since you all know that this sword is a precious sword, and the sword has the function of the Conscious Lord. If anyone of you Ziyang Temple can pull out this sword, this sword can naturally belong to you!"

"Then what if none of you can pull out this sword?" Xuande asked.

Zhao Xu smiled and said: "If none of us can pull out this sword, this sword will belong to you. If one of us can pull out this sword, it will belong to us. What do you think?"

Xuande's eyes rolled a few times.

When this sword was in the "Purple Yang Temple", no one could pull out the sword. Xuande didn't believe that Zhao Xu and others could pull out the sword.

Who would have known that after Zhao Xu pulled out the sword, he had already recognized the owner of the "Taizhen Sword" with blood.

Except for Zhao Xu, no one else can pull out this sword at all.

Xuande thought that even if the people in "Ziyang Temple" couldn't pull out the sword, then the people in Zhao Xu's "Five Ethnic Village" couldn't pull out the sword either. This sword could still be classified as "Ziyang Temple".

Then he nodded and said, "Okay! However, you can't go back on your word, you have to write it down in black and white."

This move played into Zhao Xu's plan.

Zhao Xu pretended to be reluctant and said, "No need, right?"

"Of course it is necessary! If you go back on your word, we people from Ziyangguan cannot defeat the people from your Five Ethnic Villages."

"All right!"

Zhao Xu waved his hand and ordered Scar Wu Zheng: "Wu Zheng, go get paper and pen!"

"Okay, Mr. Zhao!"

Wu Zheng turned around and entered the Five Nationalities Village.

After a while, he came out with a pen and paper.

Zhao Xu wrote two letters of agreement in front of "Ziyang Temple". After signing his name, he asked Xuande to sign his name. Moreover, the two of them signed on the spot.

Xuande had no idea that he had fallen into the trap designed by Zhao Xu.

Zhao Xu threw the "Taizhen Sword" hard in his hand.

The Taizhen Sword flew towards a big tree, and the scabbard passed directly through the trunk of the tree and was caught in the trunk.

After everyone in Ziyang Temple saw it, they were all shocked and dumbfounded.

This terrifying skill is simply breathtaking.

Zhao Xu deliberately showed this hand, just to scare the people of "Ziyang Temple".

Zhao Xuqian said to Xuande humbly: "Taoist Master Xuande, you Ziyangguan people should draw your swords first!"

"Okay!" Xuande nodded and told everyone in Ziyang Temple: "Go and try to pull out the sword. If anyone can pull out the sword, I will reward him."

There was a long queue of people at Ziyang Temple.

Everyone tried to draw their swords.

As one person lost after another, Xuande's facial expression gradually became serious.

In the end, Xuande was the only one left.

Zhao Xu said to Xuande: "Taoist Master Xuande, it's your turn!"

Xuande said "Huh!" and strode towards the sword on the tree.

Holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, pouring internal force into the other hand, he pulled it out suddenly.

The sword seemed to be stuck in the scabbard, motionless.

Seeing this scene, Chen Xiaodao whispered to Zhao Xu: "Master, my move is really good!"

Zhao Xu smiled and said: "Xiao Dao, you will take the brothers and some of the men to try to draw the sword in a moment. Then, I will take action. Otherwise, the signs of fraud will be too obvious."

"Okay!" Chen Xiaodao responded.

After Xuande failed to draw his sword, he walked up to Zhao Xu and said, "President Zhao, it's your turn!"

Zhao Xu then told Chen Xiaodao: "Xiaodao, organize the brothers to draw the sword."

"Okay, Master!"

Chen Xiaodao, along with Ding Gang, Xue Yin, Nong Quan and others, stepped forward one by one and tried to draw the sword.

Seeing everyone in the "Five Ethnic Village" fail, Xuande felt happy.

As long as the people from the "Five Ethnic Village" cannot pull out the sword, then according to the agreement, this "Taizhen Sword" will also belong to their "Purple Sun Temple"

The Five Nationalities Village dispatched about the same number of people as "Ziyangguan". After everyone had finished pulling out the ropes one by one, Zhao Xu stepped forward in person.

I don't know why, but looking at Zhao Xu's confident eyes and steady steps, Xuande felt nervous for no reason.

Chen Xiaodao and others knew that Zhao Xu could pull out the "Taizhen Sword"

Zhao Xu came to the sword stuck in the tree trunk, held down the hilt, and pulled it out with all his strength.

Hearing a "Zheng!..." sound, a sword as bright as autumn water was pulled out by Zhao Xu.

Ever since Zhao Xu recognized the sword with drops of blood, he could pull out the "Taiyi Sword" without pouring internal energy into his palm.

Zhao Xu held the Taiyi Sword and raised the sword high.

He has the aura of dominating the world, no one else but me, looking down upon the world!

Everyone in Ziyang's view was stunned for a while.

I didn't expect that someone could actually pull out this sword.

Then, Zhao Xu pulled out the scabbard inserted into the tree trunk.

After the sword was returned to its sheath, he held the "Taizhen Sword" and walked slowly towards Xuande in the "Purple Yang Temple".

When he got close to Xuande, Zhao Xu said to Xuande: "Taoist Master Xuande, as agreed, this sword belongs to us!"

There was a gloomy and uncertain look on Xuande's face.

Now that the contract was written down in black and white, he couldn't go back on it even if he wanted to.

Since Zhao Xu can pull out this sword, it means that he has pulled out this sword before.

Xuande knew that he had been deceived by Zhao Xu, but he couldn't tell it in front of his subordinates, as that would make it appear that his IQ was not up to par.

He glared at Zhao Xu and said coldly: "You're so cruel!"

After saying that, he waved his hand and ordered the people in "Ziyang Temple": "Let's go!"

The people from Ziyangguan, under the leadership of Xuande, left the Five Ethnic Village in an orderly manner.

Looking at the people leaving "Ziyang Temple", Chen Xiaodao stepped forward and said to Zhao Xu: "Young Master, it is a blessing for us to be able to solve the problem of Ziyang Temple without bloodshed."

Zhao Xu said "Yeah!" and nodded. "Now that we have an agreement in hand, the people from Ziyangguan should not cause trouble again."

After finishing speaking, he said to Ding Gang: "Ding Gang, you don't have to be afraid of people from Ziyang Temple anymore."

"Thank you, President Zhao!"

Zhao Xu nodded and greeted everyone: "Everyone, go back!"

Everyone was chatting while walking into the Five Ethnic Village.

After entering the Five Ethnic Village, Zhao Xu first summoned the brothers and held a meeting for everyone.

He said to everyone: "I will be preparing for the alchemy in the next two days. Most of my time and energy will fall on the alchemy. Therefore, I hope everyone can practice martial arts diligently and improve their cultivation to cope with the situation.

The attack of Samsara Pavilion."

"Zhao Xu, do you need to make arrangements before you refine the elixir?" Shadow asked.

Zhao Xu said: "I will give everything to Xiaodao that needs to be explained. Don't worry, everyone, although the pagans in the Reincarnation Pavilion are strong, we are not weak either! For the sake of the Five Tribes Village, I hope everyone will work together to improve their cultivation and fight bravely to kill the enemy!

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Chapter completed!