Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

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"Zun Sheng, I am here to watch the battle, not to fight with you."

"Amitabha, the donor has been living in seclusion in West Kunlun for many years without paying attention to worldly affairs. Why did he come out of the mountain this time?"

"Haha, are you different and have left the mountain? Could it be that people from your Buddhist sect can walk around the world at will, but not my demonic sect?"

"The old monk didn't mean this. It's just that the people of the Demon Sect have always behaved erratically, acted wantonly, and caused endless killings. The old monk had to be vigilant."

"Although there are scum in my demon sect, you also have a lot of scum in your Buddhist sect. But I'm too lazy to talk to you. I went out this time just to watch the battle, so you don't have to worry."

After that, the ten thousand feet demon statue suddenly disappeared like a dream.

The black clouds gradually converged, revealing a dozen figures.

"It's actually him?"

"Do you know Yan Xiangu?"

Yan Yingmu, who was dressed in purple palace clothes, nodded.

"I once heard fellow Taoists in Kunlun say that there are several evil sect masters living in seclusion in West Kunlun. The one with the highest cultivation level is called the 'Sand God Boy'. This person, like Senior Master Li of Paradise, is also a boy. No. This is the person who had the accident."

Yi Zhou nodded slowly.

"It is really rare to be able to compete with Zen Master Zunsheng. This person's cultivation is so high."

Next to them sat a middle-aged layman wearing a red robe.

"Do you know those guys next to you, Daoist Yan?"

Yan Yingmu nodded and said: "If I guessed correctly, the one wearing a bright red Taoist robe with a rusty lotus flower is the ancestor of the West Kunlun Red Lotus."

"The one-armed monk with an iron hoop on his head and a fleshy face was the monk who escaped from the Master Chang Mei, but half of his arm was cut off by the Master. This man is also Jiu Panpo's senior brother, and he is very powerful in magic. "

"The last one wearing a black robe and holding a jade Ruyi is the 'Old Monster Xingxiu'."

"These four people were called the 'Four Saints of West Kunlun' by the local spiritual community in the land of the West. In fact, they are all capable of the two paths of evil and demons. Especially the Sand God Boy and the Xingxiu Old Monster, although their reputation is not as good as that of the Honglian Ancestor. and Monk Chuanxin, but those who are truly powerful and above True Immortal should not be insulted lightly."

"I never thought there was such a strong person in the land of West Kunlun." The middle-aged monk in red robe sighed.

"My little male Taoist friend has lived overseas for a long time and is devoted to cultivating. It is not surprising that he does not know the situation in the West Pole. Moreover, these powerful demons have not appeared in the world for hundreds of years, and the world knows very little about them." Yan Yingmu said .

The young man from Tiangan Mountain nodded slightly.

As the time gets closer, more and more monks from the cultivation world arrive. Even many people who had not been born for many years came to Zhongnan Mountain.

The turmoil caused by the sword competition between the Chongshan and Emei factions finally turned into a huge wave.

As each day passed, more and more comments spread among the crowd.

"Why haven't the people from Chongshan Academy come yet?" Zhu Mei frowned as she stood on the Emei Golden Boat.

They have been here in Emei for almost half a month, and the experts from various factions watching the battle have been waiting here for a long time. However, the other protagonist of this sword competition has not yet appeared.

"Maybe it was delayed for something?" The drunk Taoist said hesitantly.

"What can be more important than a sword showdown between two factions?" Bai Guyi said.

"Senior Brother Qi, you said that the people from Chongshan Academy took advantage of our coming to Zhongnan Mountain to go to Ningbi Cliff, right?"

"This is impossible." Tong Yuanqi said.

"At any rate, Master Chongshan is also a senior person who has been well-known in the cultivation world for many years. It is impossible for him to see such a sneaky rogue thing."

"Humph, people's hearts are separated from each other, that's not certain." Zhu Mei said.

Qi Shuming frowned and thought for a moment.

"Stop guessing. Ningbi Cliff is protected by the Liangyi Dust Formation, and is presided over by Senior Brother Jian Bingru and Master Yizhen. Even if Xu Junming comes in person, it will be difficult to break it."

Everyone nodded slowly. During this period, in addition to taking spiritual pills to enhance their cultivation, they were also familiar with the Emei Town Sect's great formation, the 'Liang Yi Mochen Formation'.

It is very clear how powerful this formation is.

Not to mention Xu Junming, even the powerful Golden Immortal could not break it in a short time.

"Wait a minute, there are still two days left anyway. If the time is up and the people from Chongshan Academy still don't show up, then they will be the ones who are embarrassed in front of everyone."

"It will save us the trouble of taking action then."

This competition was originally intended to damage the reputation of Chongshan Academy and maintain the Emei Sect's position as the protagonist of the great catastrophe in the minds of practitioners in the spiritual world.

If you can defeat others without fighting, that would be the best.

In the anxious waiting, the day passed slowly.

All the monks present had been in seclusion for months, years, even decades, or hundreds of years.

But now just one day feels so long to them.

When the sun rises slowly from the east the next day, its golden-red light spreads across the earth. The entire sky was still windy and light, without any fluctuations in spiritual energy.

Looking at the azure, cloudless sky, with its mountains stretching all the way to Zhongnan Mountain, many monks with hot tempers were already cursing.

"Damn Chongshan Academy, if you don't dare to come out to compete with swords, why should you agree? I have to come all the way from the East China Sea to get here."

"Isn't True Monarch Chongshan the best cultivator in the world who claims to have suppressed the three holy monks Zun Sheng, Tian Meng and Bai Mei? Why are all his disciples so courageous?"...

As the sun sets in the sky, those who have entered the fairyland also become anxious.

"Senior Li, aren't you friends with people from the Chongshan lineage? Why haven't they shown up yet? Is it really like what others said, that they are afraid?"

Lu Xun, the real person in Jiangyun who was wearing a blue Taoist robe, asked.

Next to them, Master Tianchi, Ancestor Xiankong, and Baiqin Taoist Gong Yehuang, who joined later, Shaoyang Shenjun of Moqiu Palace on Lizhu Island in the South China Sea, all turned their heads and looked over.

Li Jingxu's face still looked calm and calm as before.

It seems that he is not worried at all about whether Chongshan Academy can keep his appointment.

"Wait a minute, I think they will be here soon."

Just as Lu Xun was about to speak, a strange sound suddenly came from him.

Li Jingxu had a smile on his face.

"coming."

Not only him, but those with high cultivation levels also discovered the visitor.

In an instant, a sword roar came from far to near.

Soon, everyone saw two astonishing sword lights, flying like lightning from the east.

The speed is so fast that it seems like teleportation.

One moment, everyone just heard the sound, and the next moment it was in front of them.

After the sword roar that seemed to tear the world apart stopped, two young men wearing green robes were revealed, carrying sword cases on their backs.

The one on the left is slightly taller and handsome, but has a slightly cold expression; the one on the right is wearing a jade crown, is younger, has red lips and white teeth, and is also a handsome young man.

Being watched by thousands of monks, the two of them looked as usual, showing no signs of timidity.

Anyone who sees it will praise it for how brave it is!

After quickly scanning the surroundings, the young man with an indifferent expression looked at Jin Ship and bowed his hand.

"Zhuge Liuyun, the third generation direct descendant of Chongshan Academy, and his junior brother Pang Xian, paid a visit to Emei Sect Miao Yi Zhenren Qi's headmaster."

Pang Xian also followed his senior brother and bowed down to salute.

"Is he Zhuge Liuyun, the first disciple of the three generations of Chongshan Academy, the 'Tianlong Sword Master'?"

"It's him. It's rumored that this man has already become an Earth Immortal. Now it seems that it's true. That sword energy is too strong."

Zhuge Liuyun roamed the world of Shushan for half a century, killed or captured hundreds of demons and monsters, and became famous in the Central Plains.

Qi Shuming stood out from the crowd. He was of the same generation as Zhuge Liuyun, so of course he should also be regarded as a Taoist friend.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuge, where is the leader of your sect Chongshan? Why are you the only two brothers here?"

"The head master said that the sword competition is a matter for our three generations of disciples, so he will not participate. Otherwise, you will lose. Besides, he is secretly doing something to bully the younger ones."

Qi Shuming's brows instantly wrinkled.

The True Lord of Chongshan, Xu Junming, was so famous that he did not dare to lie, so he said no more.

"Your master, Sword Master Yan Chixia, isn't here either?"

"Ha ha…!"

A long laugh came suddenly!

Zun Sheng, Tian Meng, Zhi Gong, Sha Shen Tongzi, Jumu Shenjun, Li Jingxu, and Xingxiu Old Monster all moved at the same time.

With their spiritual awareness, they actually found no trace of the visitor?

"Come, come, isn't it too late?"

A stream of light that was so fast that even the consciousness could not detect it seemed to have broken through the limitations of space and came to the field in an instant.

The sword light dissipated, and a tall swordsman with a big beard appeared in everyone's eyes, wearing a gray cloth robe, carrying a sword case on his back, with his hair tied in a bun.

"Disciple meets Master."

Zhuge Liuyun and Pang Xian quickly bowed and saluted.

"Good disciple, get up quickly."

After waving the two of them to stand up, Yan Chixia's eyes quickly swept across the surrounding mountains and mid-air.

"I didn't expect so many fellow Taoists to come today. I'm sorry to have you all wait for me at Chongshan Academy."

"True fairy!"

All those who have reached the Immortal Realm can clearly feel Yan Chixia's sharp sword energy that is vast and as deep as the abyss.

That is definitely the aura that only monks who have advanced to the level of True Immortal can have.

Of course, Zun Sheng, Tian Meng, Zhi Gong, Sha Shen Tongzi, Jumu Shenjun, Li Jingxu, Xingxiu Old Monster and others who have advanced to the level of true immortals feel it more clearly.

"Is this person really just a second-generation disciple of Chongshan Academy?"

Zen Master Zhi Gong preached.

Tianmeng nodded.

"This person's human name is the Bearded Sword Saint, and he is the fourth disciple of Xu Junming, the headmaster of Chongshan Academy! It's just that according to rumors, he is only in the late stage of Earth Immortal, but for some reason he became the middle stage of True Immortal?!"

Tianmeng's tone was full of doubts.

But Li Jingxu looked at it and secretly said, "Sure enough."

Zhuge Wolong advanced to the level of true immortal, and Yan Chixia, who was stronger than him, was no exception.

Moreover, he is still in the middle stage of True Immortal, and his cultivation level is stronger than his own!

"How about I also become a disciple of Chongshan?"

This thought came out of my heart unconsciously.

But he soon laughed and shook his head.

After all, he is also a powerful person who respects the Taoist ancestors. It is really embarrassing to join someone else's sect and be controlled and driven by others.

"Qi Shuming pays homage to Senior Yan."

Since he considers himself a third-generation disciple of Emei, Yan Chixia is his elder, and when guarding so many people, etiquette must be observed.

"You are Welcome."

Yan Chixia waved her right hand casually.

After Qi Shuming nodded, his eyes moved downward.