Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

Chapter 127 Maoshan Beizong

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The Gongshu faction traveled two thousand miles a day, but they were delayed for some time in order to take care of Liu Dehua. The two arrived at Yandang Mountain on the evening of the second day.

Yandang Mountain is located in Jiangsu and Zhejiang in China. It is famous for its beautiful scenery. It is known as "a famous mountain on the sea and a most beautiful place in the world" and is called the "first mountain in the southeast" of China.

"Senior brother, in such a big Yandang Mountain, where should we find Changchun Valley?"

Liu Dehua was a little dumbfounded when he looked at the rolling green mountains that connected heaven and earth.

"Junior brother, do you know how the pig died?" Xu Junming said helplessly.

"How did you die?"

"Stupid!"

After slapping him, he spread his right palm, and a fiery red illusory seal appeared. Instantly, a faint attraction came from the southeast.

"Ah, I remembered! Master said that when you get to Yandang Mountain, take out the 'Nine Elders of Immortal Capital Divine Fire Seal' from your Dantian."

"Then you still ask?"

"Hey, senior brother, didn't I forget? Let's go quickly!" Liu Dehua said awkwardly, rubbing the back of his head.

She rolled her eyes at him and put away her stray horse. Just as Xu Junming was about to leave, he stepped out and stopped again.

"What's wrong?"

"somebody is coming!"

"Who's here? Where?"

The mountain road was silent, not a single soul in sight.

Xu Junming looked up into the sky. Under the almost disappearing sunset, a wooden kite came closer from a distance. At first it was only the size of a washbasin, but when it reached the top of the head, it was already three feet in size and extremely conspicuous.

"The value of the Gongshu Sect Wooden Kite is no less than that of a top-grade magical weapon. Who is so generous?!" Liu Dehua said with envy.

Flying is the common dream of all practitioners. A magic weapon that can take people to fly, even if its function is simple, is still expensive in the practice world.

The wooden kite of the Gongshu sect is the most representative among the flying instruments. In the spiritual world, almost everyone knows it.

"Eh? Senior brother, is it flying towards us?"

The wooden kite, which was originally flying flat, turned around and looked down. Looking at the direction, it was obviously coming towards them.

"It looks like the person who came here is evil!"

Xu Junming narrowed his eyes.

"If you dare to cause trouble, I'll beat him up."

Liu Dehua was gearing up and looking excited.

With a highly capable senior brother by his side and a group of fellow disciples in Yandang Mountain, he had nothing to fear.

"call…!"

The strong wind roared, and the wooden kite spread its wings, as if a strong wind was blowing from the ground. Countless dust and fallen leaves were carried and flew towards the two of them.

The mana surged, blocking out the wind and dust.

"Brother, this guy is so rude! If you want to fight, you don't report your family name first." Liu Dehua said angrily.

"It's quite rude!"

Xu Junming's expression turned cold, and his finger gestures changed.

"Jiamu Divine Stake!"

In mid-air, a large wooden pile as thick as a bucket and about one foot high appeared out of thin air. With the power of being as heavy as a mountain, it crashed down towards the wooden kite.

"Devil Slaying Sword Technique!"

With a shout, a bright white sword light shot into the sky.

When the sword energy and the wooden stake touched, there was a loud bang.

The wooden pile and the sword light shattered at the same time!

Xu Junming's expression remained unchanged, and the finger gestures in his hands changed.

"Aoki Jue!"

More than a dozen tough green vines rise up from the ground, like flexible and cunning snakes, winding towards the wooden kite in all directions.

The sword light reappeared, but it was far less numerous than the canes.

"Brother, let me help you!"

A somewhat familiar voice sounded from the wooden kite.

"Fire Talisman, Fireball Technique!"

A red fireball the size of a water tank flew out of the wooden kite and enveloped the rattan on the left.

"Who doesn't know how to use fire? ... The Shangqing clan method, the method of fire!"

Xu Junming made a sudden change in his hand, and the fireball with a diameter of one meter hit Mu Yuan with great power.

The wood energy assisted the fire energy. When the fireball reached the wooden kite, it exploded, and a two-foot sea of ​​fire enveloped most of the wooden kite.

"Senior brother, I will help you too!"

Liu Dehua's finger formula changes.

"Shangqing clan method, rocket technique!"

Six or seven fiery red arrows about one meter long were shot towards the wooden kite.

There were constant loud noises, and flames, sword energy, and sawdust were flying around like fireworks.

Two figures flew out of the wooden kite in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

"Senior brother, it's the guy I met last time when I was buying meat at Blind Man Liu's house!"

Liu Dehua reached out and pointed, and behind him, there was a young monk wearing a green gown and a feather crown.

However, Xu Junming's eyes were still more focused on the young Taoist in front, who was wearing a purple robe, carrying a sword, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and a very conspicuous black mole between his eyebrows.

The aura of this person is not inferior to him, and he is obviously a guy in the middle stage of innateness.

As they looked at each other, others were also looking at them.

"Senior brother, these are the two bastards. Last time we were in Magushanfang City, they were the ones who jumped in line, causing me not to buy meat, and I was blamed by Uncle Zhou."

The young monk wearing a feather crown said angrily.

Xie Yun nodded slightly, and after scanning Liu Dehua, his eyes settled on the tall Xu Junming.

He also saw that this person's cultivation and aura were obviously no less than his own.

"You two, why did you attack us for no reason just now? Is it because you think my Maoshan disciples are easy to bully?"

Although the Maoshan South Sect and the Maoshan North Sect share the same spirit, they also have disputes with each other. They all think that they are Maoshan orthodox and Shangqing orthodox. Therefore, outsiders like to call themselves the Maoshan Sect, rather than the Southern Sect or the Northern Sect.

"This sentence should be asked in reverse. Just now, you two came on a wooden kite. Before they arrived, Gangfeng and Chendu came to greet you. This kind of unworthy trick will only embarrass your Beizong. Look. We are unhappy and if we want to fight, just do it happily and don't engage in such sneaky things."

"Haha, senior brother is right. If you want to fight, just come!" Liu Dehua laughed.

Xie Yun's expression changed, and there was anger in his eyes.

"You are a talkative and rude person. I will teach you a lesson today!"

"Hehe, sister Xue, sister Hong, I just said there is something fun to watch!"

The sound like a silver bell made Xie Yun stop subconsciously.

The four people turned to look in the direction of the sound.

Three beautiful figures appeared at the corner of the mountain road.

The first one is a little girl wearing a pink skirt, two braids tied with bows, a cute apple face, big eyes darting around, and she looks weird and elfin.

Behind them, one red and one white, are two beautiful women.

Wearing a red skirt with a gentle smile on her face, she looks like the sister next door, making people feel close to her at first glance.

The woman in a white skirt carries a sword and has a tassel on her waist. She has a cold look on her face. Although her appearance is excellent, there is a coldness that prevents strangers from entering.

"Hey, it's you, Xiaoyunzi!"

Xie Yun, who had just been preparing to fight for 300 rounds, instantly turned into a bitter-faced man.

I want to leave, but I dare not.

In desperation, he cupped his hands and bowed to salute.

"Xie Yun has met Uncle Luo!"

The young man wearing a feather crown behind him also hurriedly saluted.

"Zhao Ping'an has met Uncle Luo!"

The little girl, with her chest out and her belly out, a sullen apple face, her little hands behind her back, took a figure-footed step and came over with a big thorn. It really shows the attitude of the elders.

However, in the eyes of others, they didn't feel that her appearance at this moment had anything to do with her majesty. Instead, they found her a bit cute and quite funny.

Her joining has relieved the previous tension.

"What's going on? Xiao Yunzi and Xiao Anzi, why are you fighting with others here? And you, which family and which faction are you from? Why can't you get along with us, Maoshan?"

"Are you their master uncle?" Xu Junming said with a smile.

"Exactly!"

The little girl nodded.