A sword to kill the immortal, the daughter who was looking for her father was shocked to become a go

"what!!!"

Yuanshi Tianzun screamed again and again, and was sweating profusely at that time.

The burning fire of Yuanshen became more and more vigorous, until it surrounded Yuanshi Tianzun in a ball of flames.

But his holy body was not damaged in any way.

It's just that the primordial spirit is constantly enduring the pain of being refined.

I have only heard of alchemy, refining things...

When did you hear about refining the primordial spirit? ! ! !
This technique is simply shocking!
When only half of Yuanshi Tianzun's Yuanshen was refined again, Lu Changsheng stopped him: "Okay."

Lu Lingyue stopped.

Yuanshi Tianzun sat on the ground helplessly, his face pale.

At that time, he lost more than half of his cultivation base.

It fell directly to the early stage of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal! ! !
Seeing this, Lu Changsheng slowly injected a elixir refined from fragments of the Great Chaos Dao into Yuanshi Tianzun's body.

By the way to help it refine, so that the primordial spirit can be restored.

Yuanshi Tianzun woke up, still in fear!
It's just that although the primordial spirit has recovered, it can't make up for it.

Yuanshi Tianzun wants to cry but has no tears.

"Master..." The expression on Yuanshi Tianzun's face at this moment can be described as unprecedented pain.

During the billions of years of his sanctification, when and where was he insulted in this way?

This manor, no matter how good it is, cannot stay any longer.

Yuanshi Tianzun burst into tears of grievance, walked directly in front of Lu Changsheng, and begged: "Master, let me go!"

"I really don't want to be this gatekeeper."

"Please let me go..."

Seeing Yuanshi Tianzun like this at this moment, Kunpeng couldn't help showing a little sympathy.

Even Yuanshi Tianzun can't stay, he is only a quasi-sage, if he stays any longer, I'm afraid it will not end well.

So, Kunpeng flapped his wings and quickly ran to Lu Changsheng.

"Giggle..."

"Hey! Sigh!"

Lu Changsheng:? ? ?

Kunpeng was speechless, why couldn't he activate the primordial spirit? ? !

He was scratched by the Dao Zhu Xian sword, and the injury still hasn't healed.

Kunpeng froze instantly.

He can't even speak human words, which is really sad.

At that time, Yuanshi Tianzun was trying his best to plead, with tears in his eyes, which really damaged his image as the leader of the Sanqing.

Seeing this situation, Lu Changsheng tried his divine sense to test the Luck Golden Dragon.

I found that this teaching luck has almost been sucked.

Chanjiao Qi Luck was almost absorbed in half.

If you smoke too much, it is easy to arouse suspicion.

Simply, Lu Changsheng agreed: "Forget it, I will let you go."

Yuanshi Tianzun wiped his tears and thanked him.

But Lu Aomei and the others came forward to stop them: "Father, if Yuanshi Tianzun goes out, he will definitely deal with the Jiejiao disciples."

Lu Changsheng raised his hand to stop it, and said in a deep tone, "There will inevitably be disputes between cutting off the teaching and explaining it, and you can't stop it."

After finishing speaking, he said to Yuanshi Tianzun: "You go."

Yuanshi Tianzun almost flew away without stopping.

After leaving the manor, head all the way to Yuxu Palace.

Quickly set up lower layers of barriers in Kunlun Mountain, confine the gate of Yuxu Palace, enter the retreat room, and block several layers of barriers again.

After all these were done in one go, Yuanshi Tianzun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Sitting upright on the futon, he wiped the sweat dripping from his forehead again, feeling terrified.

It's finally out!
It's finally out!
Yuanshi Tianzun really wanted to cry at this moment.

Finally unable to bear it, the retreat room hiding in layers of barriers burst into tears.

This grievance, he Yuanshi Tianzun can't bear it!

Can't stand it! ! !
Song.

The other disciples of Chanjiao were scattered everywhere, while Master Yuding continued to lobby Yang Jian.

Although they learned that Guang Chengzi had been on the list of gods, they were helpless.

Can only continue to complete their mission.

At that time, Yang Jian looked at Master Yuding who was following him speechlessly: "Even if you follow me to the end of the world, I will not be your apprentice, you still have this heart."

Daoist Yuding spoke earnestly and said all the good things.

"Little brother, this way of cultivation is not as simple as you think, and without the guidance of an expert, it is very difficult to make a breakthrough."

"I've told you so much, you should think about it anyway."

"What exactly do you need to be my disciple?"

Zhen Yuding's mouth is dry.

Yang Jian clasped his arms around his chest, lost in thought for a while.

"You're right, you really need a teacher."

Immortal Yuding saw the hope and nodded quickly: "Exactly, you just need to understand."

"As long as you worship me as a teacher, I can teach you all the exercises, how about it?"

It can be said that Master Yuding used all his skills.

At this moment, the Holy Mother of Wudang appeared in front of the two of them.

The Madonna of Wudang is wearing a light veil, her sleeves fluttering in the wind, falling gracefully.

The ethereal eyes twinkle like stars, and the outline reveals an otherworldly temperament.

Just looking at it will make you fall into it.

Yang Jian's eyes lit up immediately, and his vision was completely locked by the Holy Mother of Wudang.

Real Jade Cauldron: ...

Master Yuding looked at the Holy Mother of Wudang vigilantly, with a gloomy face: "Why are the disciples here?"

There is a complete breakup between elucidating teaching and cutting teaching.

Naturally, swords are on the verge of breaking out among the disciples, so there is no need to be polite.

The Madonna of Wudang smiled, and the spring breeze passed by in an instant, rippling people's hearts.

Yang Jian was completely dumbfounded.

"I'm here, of course, to find Yang Jian."

At that time, the Holy Mother of Wudang looked at Yang Jian, and said in a gentle and warm voice, "Yang Jian, would you like to worship under my sect and recognize me as your teacher?"

"I am..."

Before waiting for the introduction of Our Lady of Wudang, Yang Jian quickly stood beside Our Lady of Wudang, leaning on the arm of Our Lady of Wudang with a face of dependence.

"I will. I will."

"Sister Immortal, please accept me as a disciple, I am willing to do whatever you want me to do."

Real person Yuding:! ! ! !

Our Lady of Nothing:! ! ! !

At this moment, Master Yuding was completely angry.

"Is it intentional to cut off the teaching disciple?! Robbing my teaching disciple?"

The Madonna of Wudang smiled coldly again, and she was instantly glamorous.

"It's ridiculous, this Yang Jian has never been a teacher to teach, when did he become your disciple?"

"Is it a habit of explaining teachings to be domineering?"

"Now Yang Jian is already a disciple of my Wudang Virgin, but he voluntarily, so why grab this claim?!"

After the Holy Mother of Wudang finished speaking, the quasi-holy pressure erupted.

Master Yuding's pupils shrank suddenly, his legs softened under the shock, and he knelt down directly.

He is only at the peak of Daluo Jinxian, and he has no way to deal with the quasi-sage cultivation base of Wudang Virgin.

"Yang Jian, let's go."

The Virgin of Wudang swept away her long sleeves, and took Yang Jian away directly through the clouds and fog.

Only then did Master Yuding stand up tremblingly from the ground, his eyes were full of anger.

hateful!

Terrible!

the other side.

Yun Zhongzi finally found Lei Zhenzi, and was persuading him to join Chanjiao.

At that time, the Virgin of the Golden Spirit descended from the sky.

A head of blue hair is soft and smooth, and a few strands of hair hang down to the ears.

The waist is slender, the hands are soft and boneless, the shoulders are fragrant, the legs are slender, and the body is graceful, revealing an extraordinary temperament in its delicacy.

"Lei Zhenzi, would you like to worship my Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit as your teacher?"