Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

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Yun Zhongzi and Antarctic Immortal Weng personally sent Xu Junming out of Yuzhu Cave.

Looking at the light that quickly disappeared into the distance, after a long time, the Antarctic Immortal said slowly: "Junior brother, do you know whose sect this fellow Daoist Xu comes from?"

"Fellow Daoist Xu calls himself a casual cultivator and has no disciples."

"No master? Junior brother, do you believe it?"

Yun Zhongzi frowned slightly, "What does senior brother mean...?"

"The Hutian Dao is the ultimate way of heaven and earth. From the beginning of time to the present, very few have been able to understand it. This fellow Taoist Xu can understand the Hutian Dao to the ultimate level of Daluo. How could he not have a master to follow him?"

A casual cultivator can understand Hutian Dao to Daluo. This kind of talent is too scary.

The Antarctic Immortal thinks very highly of himself and does not believe that there is anyone among his peers with such qualifications that far exceeds his own.

Although Yun Zhongzi was kind-hearted, he was not a fool. He was keenly aware of the jealousy deep in the Antarctic Immortal's words.

"There is one more thing. I couldn't ask more when Daoist Fellow Xu was here just now."

"Please give me some instructions, Senior Brother."

"Junior brother said that Master Rendeng took away the innate spiritual treasure that you and fellow Daoist Xu discovered first. I wonder if there is any evidence?"

Yun Zhongzi's tone turned cold.

"Could it be that senior brother thinks I can't lie?"

"Haha, junior brother has misunderstood. Others cannot trust junior brother's character, but I can still trust him."

There was a pause.

"But everything requires evidence, especially Junior Brother and Uncle Randeng are both disciples of our sect. If there is no evidence, it will be partial to one side, and it will be difficult to explain to others."

"So senior brother asked me to reveal this matter?"

The Antarctic Immortal smiled indifferently, spread out his left palm, and a long sword as clear as water appeared in his palm.

With the strong sword energy and powerful aura, Yun Zhongzi instantly recognized that this was a low-grade Hunyuan Spiritual Treasure.

Its power is not much inferior to that of an inferior, top-quality innate spiritual treasure.

"The name of this sword is 'Zhao Dan Sword'. It possesses three Hunyuan Spiritual Taboos. It was made by my master using Han Ming Jingjing iron, which he spent hundreds of years personally practicing. It is powerful and powerful."

"Originally, my mentor wanted to personally give this sword to my junior brother, but this retreat has not been completed yet and has not been able to do so. This time, knowing that I will pass by Zhongnan Mountain when I return to the Antarctic Light Realm, he asked me to bring it to my junior brother."

Staring at the cyan sword handed to him, Yun Zhongzi would have been delighted under normal circumstances, but now he only felt a anger piling up in his heart.

He is not a fool and knows that Master is trying to calm things down.

"Junior brother, you haven't picked up the sword yet."

One word calmed Yun Zhongzi down.

Having been a disciple of Chan for many years, he was very familiar with his master's character.

Since he gave this sword, he has settled this matter. If he persists in persisting in the future, he will be ignorant of good and evil.

Although he will not be expelled from the school, he will become increasingly marginalized.

After taking a deep breath, he stood facing west.

"Yun Zhongzi would like to thank my mentor for this sword."

Take it with both hands.

A sword made him feel as heavy as a mountain.

"Junior brother, no matter whether Uncle Ran Deng takes your treasure or not, this sword shows that my mentor values ​​you. You should be careful in your words and deeds in the future and practice well."

‘Be careful in your words and deeds’, the deliberately emphasized tone can be described as a quite obvious knock.

"Remember senior brother's teachings. But I don't know, does Master have anything to say about Fellow Daoist Xu?"

He looked at him deeply.

"Junior brother, Senior Brother Ran Deng is the deputy leader of our Chan Cult. He has a respected position, a high level of cultivation, and a kind-hearted nature. He will definitely not do anything to collect treasures from many people."

"Of course, I am not accusing my junior brother of lying. But, junior brother, have you ever thought about it? It is possible that someone pretended to be Master Ran Deng. The purpose is to confuse the public and confuse the internal affairs of my teaching, in order to achieve ulterior motives."

"Innate Qi Great Capture, not only my disciples can use it."

Yun Zhongzi was startled, "Senior brother, do you mean to intercept the teaching?"

Although the separation of the Sanqing family had just passed, the conflicts between the two sects of Jiechan had not diminished.

As for the Human Sect, Master Bo Taiqing, Taoist Master, only has a disciple of Master Xuandu. His family is rich and there is no need to rob him.

On the contrary, it was the Jiejiao who came to the court from Ten Thousand Immortals. They had too many disciples and not enough treasures. They had done things like robbing other people's spiritual treasures when they were in Kunlun Mountain.

"They must be these furry, horned, wet-born people who turned into eggs." The Antarctic Immortal said angrily.

As the great disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, he perfectly inherited his attitude towards Jiejiao.

Hearing this, Yun Zhongzi also murmured in his heart.

Disciples of Jie Jiao can indeed "grab with innate energy".

He patted Yun Zhongzi on the shoulder, his tone extremely affirmative.

"Junior brother, the one I want to explain to you and fellow Daoist Xu is none other than Jie Jiao."

"Thank you, senior brother, for reminding me. I will definitely investigate clearly at this time."

"Okay, if you need me, senior brother, just tell me."

"Thank you, senior brother."

Although Yun Zhongzi said this, he still felt that Ran Deng was the most suspicious.

Without it, the second-generation disciple of Jiejiao, the strongest Duobao Taoist, would only be in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian.

He grabbed the treasure from himself and Xu Junming and escaped, and was able to escape from his own perception range in a very short period of time.

Daluo Jinxian can do it, but there are very few Daluo Jinxian who can do this.

It would be impossible to intercept and teach those people, but the chance is too small.

Only Hunyuan could instantly overwhelm the two of them and take away the treasure.

After seeing off the Antarctic Immortal, Yun Zhongzi's eyes gradually became firmer.

He understood that unless he got absolute evidence, even if he saw his teacher Yuanshi Tianzun, it would not help.

"Well, in the final analysis, it comes down to strength and cultivation."

Looking at the Zhao Dan Sword in his hand, he saw that it was a treasure given by his teacher. He did not dare to compensate Xu Junming, otherwise he would just cause trouble for his best friend.

"I can't say, I can only use that thing."

…

After leaving Zhongnan Mountain, Xu Junming looked to the west.

That is the direction of Lingjiu Mountain.

After some hesitation, he still resisted the idea of ​​putting out the burning lamp.

With Pangu Sword, Black God Sword Wings, Xuanyuan Water Controlling Flag, Dayan Divine Mirror and other treasures in hand, even if he takes back the Qiankun Ruler from Ran Deng, it will only be one more medium-quality innate spiritual treasure.

It may not be of great use.

On the contrary, with his current magic power and Taoism, if he wants to subdue the Randeng Taoist, he must expose the ‘Dutian God Demon Banner’ that he has painstakingly cultivated.

Forty thousand years have just passed since the Lich War, but the shocking power of the Twelve Capitals' Divine Evil Formation is still deeply engraved in everyone's memory.

As long as he shows the Dutian God Demon Flag, anyone with a discerning eye will understand what it is.

When the time comes, not only the lich and witch clans will come looking for them, but also those Hunyuan people left over from the ancient times and ancient times will also be unable to help but come looking for them.

In order to completely master the 'Dutian Shensha Formation', even if he could fight off a few, he would be swallowed up by the remaining ones.

And there are saints who are above us.

Especially Zhunti Nasi.

Saying "This treasure is destined to me" really puts an end to everything.

Therefore, unless he was on the verge of life and death, Xu Junming would never expose Dutian Shen Mo Banner's trump card.

There is a serious imbalance between effort and reward. Naturally, he would not be stupid enough to go to Lingjiu Mountain now.

For the sake of the battle of spirits, we will ignore it.

He is past that age.

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Just about to urge Dun Guang to leave.

"Fellow Taoist, stay."

A familiar voice came from behind.

Turning around to look, Yun Zhongzi chased after him.

"Fortunately, my fellow Taoist didn't go too far, otherwise the old Taoist would have had to travel a lot more."

"Where are you from, fellow Taoist?"

"Come here just for this."

With that said, Yun Zhongzi took out a wooden box with several sealing charms attached to it from the magic bag.

"This is…?"

Yun Zhongzi's heart moved, and a space barrier isolated the two of them from the outside world.

Thanks to his previous discussion with Xu Junming, he has gained a lot of understanding of the Way of Hutian, and now he has also learned the magical power to open up the mustard space.

Compared to Xu Junming, he is too immature.

However, it works.

When the seal on the box was removed and opened, a strong spiritual light of merit bloomed.

Wrapped in the aura, a long withered yellow vine was coiled around it.

As soon as Xu Junming's consciousness touched, countless illusions appeared in his mind.

Countless scenes of human gathering, hunting, and sacrifice were revealed.

He quickly withdrew his consciousness.

"Fellow Taoist, what is this?"

"This is a whip for making people."

Xu Junming did not interrupt.

"In the ancient times, the human race was fighting against all other races. The Cangli clan of the Emperor of Heaven, the Yue Jian clan of the Earth Emperor, and the Jiutou clan of the Human Emperor all died in battle in Buzhou Mountain. The ancestral land of Wangwushan Cave Heaven was conquered by the demon clan, and thousands of human clans were destroyed. Slaughter them all."

"Sage Nuwa collected the blood of the three emperors and thousands of ancient human races, used the three-light divine water and the nine-sky breath to reshape the human race outside Buzhou Mountain. The Suiren clan, the Youchao clan and the Mianyi clan were the three ancient human clan emperors. "

"With the help of the merit of creating a human being, Master Nuwa was able to become a saint. Because I had the merit of providing the Three Light Divine Water, my uncle gave me this 'Human Creation Whip'."

"Now, I have no evidence from Uncle Randeng to return the innate spiritual treasure of Mount Buzhou. The master has given me a Hunyuan spiritual treasure and told me not to mention it again."

"The old Taoist can't think of anything. He feels that he has done something wrong to his fellow Taoist, so he should repay it with this 'Human Creation Whip'."

"Fellow Taoist, this human-creating whip is a sacred weapon of human virtue, and its power is no less powerful than the Hunyuan Lingbao. Are you really willing to give it up?" Xu Junming said.

"But be clear of guilt in your heart, otherwise your food will be tasteless and your sleep will be restless. Over time, inner demons will arise secretly, and no matter how good the treasure is, it will be fleeting."

Looking at Yun Zhongzi's calm eyes, Xu Junming couldn't help but admire him.

If it were him, he would definitely not be in such a good mood.

"Please, fellow Taoist, accept this treasure and it will help me."

Looking at the artificial whip handed to him, he pondered for a moment.

"The loss of the Buzhou Mountain Spiritual Treasure is not the fault of fellow Taoists."

Yun Zhongzi was about to speak, but was interrupted by him waving his hand.

"Fellow Taoist, although you are a member of the Chan Cult, maintaining the reputation of the Chan Cult is not your responsibility alone."

As he said that, he grabbed Yun Zhongzi's right arm and felt something in his heart.

Yun Zhongzi only felt a blur of flowers in front of his eyes. When he saw him again, he was already in a wide hall.

Feeling the strong aura of this place, I understood instantly.

"Is this the Taoist monastery?"

Xu Junming nodded slowly.

"I originally waited for the Taoist friends to come together after the incident at Buzhou Mountain was over, but I didn't expect that something unexpected happened midway."

"please."

Under his leadership, the two walked out of the Chongshanju main hall.