This shit can't stand it anymore

Chapter 41 Junior brother save me! (Seek to follow up)
"Fellow Daoist, what you said is wrong!"

With a smile on his face, Wei Hu said neither humble nor condescending: "Our disciples of the three religions come from the same stream. Since there are no one to discipline these Jiejiao disciples, it's okay for me to teach them a lesson as a disciple of Chanjiao?"

"Now you say that the three religions have the same origin?" Jin Shengyang said angrily, "Didn't you just say that you were ashamed to be with us?"

Wei Hu glanced at him, the contempt and disgust in his eyes made no effort to hide it.

"What a joke! It seems that you are acting so recklessly, bullying the weak dare to call the three religions? In addition, I am the direct descendant of the Taoist sect, even if I am just a passing fairy, I met you here to bully the good , it is inevitable to take care of it.”

Having said that, he turned his head to look at Huo Ling'er and said: "The poor Taoist just heard that fellow Daoists also met these Jiejiao disciples who were robbing the Tao and cutting the path yesterday, oppressing goodness, but as the direct disciples of the Jiejiao, Daoist But they turn a blind eye to their actions and don’t listen to them... I don’t know if there is such a thing?”

"This matter..."

Huo Ling'er opened her mouth, but found that she had nothing to say.

Although she could also explain that she was only soft-hearted for a while, and temporarily spared Jin Shengyang and others, allowing them to come to hunt for treasures, but such words would be tantamount to falling into her own prestige, but if she didn't explain, it would seem that she was really indulging these things Intercept the disciples to do evil.

Right and left are not right, so she was a little at a loss for a while.

In the final analysis, she is still the Huo Ling'er who has not been deeply involved in the world, not the Holy Mother of Huo Ling who has gone through experience and sophistication and gained a great reputation.

That's why she came here full of anger, and wanted to trouble Wei Hu, but the other party took the responsibility on herself in a few words.

At this moment, a golden light flashed three feet away from her.

The golden light dissipated, revealing a huge camel with golden eyes.

At the same time, a somewhat lazy voice sounded: "This matter has something to do with you, a disciple of Chanjiao! Just meddle in your own business!"

Hearing this voice, Huo Ling'er, who was a bit at a loss beforehand, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ok?"

Wei Huxun looked around, and saw a young man in a light blue cloud-pattern robe and a five-yue crown reclined on the broad and flat back of the golden-eyed five-cloud camel, with his upper body leaning on the hump and holding a The taupe grass stick was looking at himself lazily.

A top grade Xuanxian?
Wei Hu frowned slightly.

He has the eyes of pure jade, even Jinxian would never want to hide his true Taoism in front of him.

Therefore, he was very sure that the young man in front of him was a high-grade Xuanxian.

But where does a high-ranking Xuanxian have the guts to utter wild words to provoke him?

While he was wondering, the voice transmission of Master Xuanyang came again and provided him with information in time.

After listening to Xuanyang Master's voice transmission, Wei Hu suddenly said: "So you are the Yu Yuan who wants to send his fellow disciples to the Heavenly Court to become a god! I heard that you are born with supernatural powers, but you can rival the heavenly immortals in the realm of Xuanxian. See, it really is a bit extraordinary.

But you just said that I was nosy, but you don't know where to start, you know..."

"Where did you come up with so much nonsense?"

Yu Yuan interrupted Wei Hu's words unceremoniously, "Rules of the Great Desolation, right and wrong are just two words, one horizontal and one vertical, whoever wins stands, and whoever loses falls down!"

"This statement is new."

Wei Hu smiled slightly, looked at Yu Yuan and said, "Since Fellow Daoists are interested, let's make some gestures to see who is standing and who is going to fall!"

He was already confident that he was not weaker than anyone else present, and now that this high-grade Xuanxian who relied on his natural supernatural power dared to speak wild words, he didn't mind to teach him a lesson.

At this time, Yu Yuan looked at him suspiciously, "You want to compete with me? Who gave you the courage?"

Wei Hu's face froze slightly, but he still smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, don't you dare?"

"Ha ha……"

Yu Yuan chuckled twice, he would never be provoked by this kind of pediatric-level provocation.

He didn't answer, turned his head to look at Huo Ling'er, and said angrily: "Didn't I tell you to talk less and do more? I told you not to listen to me, and you were blocked by words? You deserve it!"

After being reprimanded by him, Huo Ling'er nodded a little aggrieved.

Wei Hu frowned slightly, as if he couldn't figure out why she, an Immortal Golden Immortal, would let a high-rank Xuanxian reprimand her.

Not only him, but all the gods present, including Jin Shengyang and other Jiejiao disciples, were a little surprised. In the end, it can only be attributed to the fact that the two grew up together and practiced together, so they have a relatively close relationship.

This also made many people cast envious glances at Yu Yuan.

What kind of shit luck is it to make an immortal golden fairy obey his advice?
Yu Yuan didn't know what they were thinking, even if he knew, he wouldn't take it to heart.

Seeing that Huo Ling'er's attitude of admitting her mistake was quite good, she didn't say anything more. She turned her head to Wei Hu and said, "If you want to challenge me, you must first defeat her."

"challenge?"

Wei Hu laughed, he just thought Yu Yuan was a pig with a green onion in his nose, and put it there to pretend.

However, in his eyes, only the Immortal Golden Immortal, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, was worth his shot.

Therefore, he nodded his head accordingly, and said with a smile: "That's fine, I also want to learn the method of intercepting and teaching Jinxian."

While speaking, the magic pestle once again appeared in his right hand, and he bowed to Huo Ling'er, "This will offend the poor Taoist."

Huo Ling'er didn't say a word this time, and directly urged Jin Xiaguan to move.

Wei Hu felt the golden light in front of his eyes skyrocket, piercing his eyes with severe pain, causing him to close his eyes involuntarily and back away.

"when!"

There was a sound of gold and iron clashing like thunder.

Wei Hu only felt a huge force coming, and the magic-subduing pestle, which has always been invincible, was thrown away directly. He was so startled that he hurriedly opened his eyes, ignoring the pain in his eyes from the golden light, he quickly pinched his fingers, The mouth burst into a drink: "Disease!"

After all, the subduing demon pestle is a psychic treasure, even though it was released from his hands, it did not escape his control.

At this moment, he used the magic formula to activate it, and the demon-subduing pestle suddenly soared tens of thousands of times, like a small mountain, it was suppressed towards the source of the vast golden light.

"jingle!"

Two crisp cries sounded in the golden light, and immediately after that, two bright sword glows shot out from the golden light, facing the demon-subduing pestle like two silver dragons.

"Ding Ding Dang Dang—"

A series of clashing sounds of gold and iron sounded.

Wei Hu sacrificed the magic pestle, and Huo Ling'er sacrificed the Tai'a twin swords. The two fought fiercely, and more than a hundred rounds had passed in the blink of an eye.

Because the golden light emitted by the golden glow crown above Huo Ling'er's head was so dazzling that everyone couldn't open their eyes at all, so they could only catch the fight between the two with their spiritual thoughts.

However, among them, the most advanced ones are only in the realm of immortals. How can they capture the scene of two golden immortal masters fighting?

Therefore, Yu Yuan was the only one who silently appreciated this wonderful fight.

Leaning on the hump, he swallowed the clouds and looked at the battlefield in the sky with his eyes open.

The golden light of the Jinxia crown can make even Jin Xian unable to open his eyes, but it has no effect on him.

As he expected, Wei Hu was indeed very strong, and the magic pestle in his hand was also very powerful, but he was not a real golden fairy after all.

He could easily defeat Jin Shengyang and other interceptors by relying on the Jiangmo Baochu, but he couldn't be the opponent of Huo Linger, the real immortal golden fairy!
After all, when it comes to treasures, Huo Ling'er is only a lot more than him, only stronger but not weaker!

After persisting for nearly two hundred rounds, Wei Hu finally couldn't bear it any longer, and gradually fell into a disadvantage.

After all, it takes a lot of mana to mobilize a top-grade spirit treasure like the Demon-Suppressing Pestle, and he is already proud enough to be able to support it as a top-grade angel.

After nearly [-] rounds, Wei Hu had no choice but to parry, and had no chance to fight back. Under Huo Ling'er's Tai'an swords, there were many dangers.

This three-generation disciple of Chanjiao, who has always been neither humble nor overbearing, and has an extraordinary bearing, finally panicked.

Especially when he saw the two silver dragons transformed by the Tai'a twin swords flying up and down, biting at him after Beng Fei's descending magic pestle, he could no longer maintain the With pride and concentration, fear began to show in his eyes.

Once fear comes, it can't go away!
This is the instinct of living beings.

Only by experiencing life and death and seeing through life and death can one be free from fear of life and death.

Although Wei Hu's Taoism is profound and he is only one step away from the Golden Immortal, he obviously has not yet reached the realm of fearlessness of life and death.

When the Tai Ah Shuangjian turned into a silver dragon again, the line of defense in his heart finally collapsed.

After narrowly avoiding Yinlong's strangulation, he shook out a sound transmission orb and smashed it into pieces.

The powder of the sound transmission orb quickly condensed into an illusory young man with handsome features and a fair face. He was dressed in a white robe, his hair was tied with a golden crown, his waist was tied with a silk sash, and his feet were on cloud shoes. He looked handsome and majestic.

The most striking thing is that there is a silver-white vertical line between his eyebrows, like a mysterious avenue rune, or a closed eye.

Seeing that handsome young man, Wei Hu immediately shouted loudly as if he had grasped at straws:
"Junior brother Yang Jian, come and save me!"

(End of this chapter)