At the banquet, all kinds of rare and exotic animals that were hunted were brought out, and the guests enjoyed themselves.

However, many people in the human race found that Yuanshi and Tongtian beside Lao Tzu seemed to be somewhat at odds.

Lao Tzu was also a little helpless.

Under them, Jiejiao and Chanjiao sat opposite each other.

Nanji looked at Duobao and swept away the other Jiejiao disciples behind him.

"I didn't expect Jiejiao to come, and there are so many. Why, is Jiejiao so poor?"

There were not many people who came to teach this time, only a dozen or so.

But the interception rate is two or three times that of theirs.

Duobao glared, "What did you say?"

Duobao smiled contemptuously, "Isn't it right?"

"A group of crooked melons and cracked dates have the nerve to come to Shouyang Mountain."

"The resources of cutting off the teaching will not be consumed like this, but it is better not to let all the disciples disappear into the crowd."

"you!"

Duobao was in a hurry and was about to sacrifice Lingbao.

Chapter 73 Personal Charm Convinces the Antarctic Fairy

The top of Shouyang Mountain.

An unprecedented feast of human tribes unfolded.

Sanqing sat on the main seat.

From left to right are Yuanshi, Laozi and Tongtian.

On Yuanshi's side, two personal disciples of Yun Zhongzi and Nanji Xianweng sat below.

After that, there are Guangchengzi, Chijingzi... and the Twelve Golden Immortals.

On the side of Tongtian are sitting the four direct disciples of Duobao, Our Lady of Jinling, Our Lady of Wudang and Our Lady of Guiling.

After that came Zhao Gongming, San Xiao and others.

They all passed the competition and selection in the cut-off teaching, and only then did they get the qualification to go to Shouyang Mountain.

The interception is known as the coming of the thousand immortals.

They can be called the kind where thousands of troops cross the single-plank bridge this time, and there is no one in a hundred.

Even so, the number of people on Jiejiao's side is two or three times larger than that of Chanjiao.

However, the atmosphere at the banquet was a bit strange at this time.

Both sides had a tense look on their faces.

During the banquet, the human race who wanted to witness the great power of the immortals of the two religions also disappeared at this time.

Outside the banquet, Sanzu looked inside nervously.

Ziyi frowned, "Why do I feel that the atmosphere is a bit wrong?"

You Chao showed concern, "They won't really fight, will they?"

"Luo Xuan mentioned earlier that when it comes to the disharmony between the interpretation and the interception."

Suirenshi patted his thigh, looking remorseful.

"I haven't taken it seriously, I didn't expect it to be so serious."

"Old Ancestor, the immortals of the two sects won't demolish Shouyang Mountain, right?"

After the third patriarch, Jin Chu wept mournfully.

He is in charge of the banquet.

I thought I could take the opportunity to ask the immortals of the two religions for some advice.

Didn't expect it to be like this.

Sanzu was speechless.

Can they demolish Shouyang Mountain, do you have no idea?

None of the disciples of the two religions who came here this time had a cultivation level lower than that of the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Almost everyone can single out any of the three of them.

Not to mention the few direct disciples who are the leader, they can't see through it.

At least he is also a character of Da Luo Jinxian!

"It's really a fight between the gods, and the human race suffers."

The third ancestor prayed in his heart, hoping that nothing would go wrong.

Yuanshi and Tongtian, who were on the main seat, also raised their eyebrows.

"Second brother, is this the disciple of your teaching?"

The Antarctic fairy will hurt people when it exits.

As soon as he came up, he talked about the fundamentals of Jujiao, which annoyed Tongtian.

The originally harmonious atmosphere was ruined, and Yuan Shi was a little bit uneasy.

But hearing Tongtian's questioning like this, Yuanshi snorted softly.

Tong Tian's face turned ugly instantly.

Laozi looked at Yuanshi on the left and Tongtian on the right.

With a sigh, he fell into a dilemma.

Duobao drew out the dharma sword with a "shua", pointing the sword at the nose of the Jixian Weng.

"You have the ability to repeat what you just said."

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit and the other three disciples of the Jiejiao were also standing behind Duobao, glaring at the Antarctic Immortal.

Nanji Xianweng also stood up and looked at Duobao.

Beside him, the Twelve Golden Immortals also stood up.

But at this moment, Duobao suddenly caught a glimpse of something attacking him.

Duobao's wrist hurt, and the dharma sword fell to the ground with a clang.

He looked intently, but found an extra ordinary stone on the ground.

I'm already in the early days of Da Luo, yet someone can hurt me with ordinary stones?

Surprised and angry, Duobao shouted, "Who!"

Luo Xuan walked in slowly and looked at Duobao.

"Junior Brother Duobao, it's rare for Master and the two uncles to meet, isn't this a disappointment for you?"

Duobao's expression changed, "Luo Xuan, it's you!"

"You are Luo Xuan?"

At this time, the Antarctic fairy also looked at Luo Xuan in surprise.

Luo Xuan, on the other hand, took his time and turned his head slowly.

Then he saw Cheng Guangwaliang's big head.

This is how many nights I stayed up to catch up on the exercises.

In the previous life, it was said that the Antarctic fairy had a protruding forehead, but it turned out to be the Mediterranean Sea.

Luo Xuan was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses, cupped his hands and said, "This is Junior Brother Nanji, right?"

Nanji Xianweng's face darkened, and he just wanted to scold, "Who is your junior brother?"

As a result, the Antarctic fairy was taken aback.

The crutch he made with Xianzhi trembled slightly.

"Xianzhi's walking stick trembles, this has never happened before."

"Unless Luo Xuan's strength is far superior to ours, or he has comprehended the law of life."

"But how is this possible?"

Nanji Xianweng was shocked.

After calming down a bit, Anji Xianweng finally felt a vague aura enveloped him.

With a sudden change in his mind, Nanji Xianweng wisely chose to shut up.

Luo Xuan smiled gratifiedly.

Sure enough, Antarctica was overwhelmed by my harmless smile and my charm.

I admire myself.

Luo Xuan silently put away the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler in his sleeve robe, and turned to look at Duobao.

But Duobao seemed to see the devil's smile.

"Brother said yes."

Duobao hurriedly sat back, sweat dripping down his back.

Luo Xuan raised his head and looked around, and glanced at the disciples of the two religions.

"The two master uncles founded the two teachings of explaining and cutting, although there are differences."

"But it's just that the ideas don't agree. What does it look like if you guys are fighting so fiercely?"

The Antarctic Fairy remained silent.

Duobao nodded in agreement.

The disciples of Twelve Golden Immortals, Zhao Gongming and San Xiao were all shocked.

Duobao and Nanji Xianweng are the elder brothers of the two religions respectively.

Especially people with extraordinary talents like Nanji Xianweng, they have always been arrogant.

Have they ever seen two people give in so easily?

All of a sudden, those new to the two religions who had never met Luo Xuan began to inquire about Luo Xuan's identity.

Only then did Luo Xuan bow his hands to San Qing, who was in the first place.

"Disciple pays respects to master, some things are delayed, please forgive me, master."

Lao Tzu smiled and waved his hand, "It's okay."

Yuan Shi and Tong Tian looked at Luo Xuan, and their expressions softened.

Yuan Shi said indifferently: "Nephew, you don't have to be polite."

Tongtian looked at Luo Xuan with some appreciation.

With just a few words from Luo Xuan, the tense atmosphere eased down.

Clearing up for both sides with different perspectives puts them both down.

But it's not over yet.

Luo Xuan turned around and said loudly.

"I am very happy that the brothers and sisters of the two teachers can come to Shouyang Mountain."

"These are my thoughts."

As he spoke, Luo Xuan waved his sleeve robe.

Suddenly, a small porcelain bottle appeared in front of everyone.

Nanji Xianweng looked at the porcelain vase in front of him with curiosity in his eyes.

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