Hedao

Chapter 951 Return to Life
Xuan Sha Palace.

Qin Ziling looked into the void and saw that the two Taoist immortals had left the Yuntian Pavilion. He didn't do anything, but frowned slightly.

"It's Rou Zhaotian again!"

The two most powerful subordinates broke through the air and left. Cen Feiyue was alone. Not only did he have to face Yashan, a high-rank Taoist, but he also had to face the earth-level Taobao jointly performed by five Taoist immortals. He was quickly wiped out by the five-color divine light Repression.

Another middle-grade Taoist who was stopped by Jinpeng also failed to escape the fate of being suppressed by the five-color divine light.

Seeing that Jinpeng and others suppressed Cen Feiyue and the other three Taoist immortals, and escaped from the three Taoist immortals including the monster bird mount, Immortal Yuanyou sighed secretly, and raised his voice: "Do you want to join this immortal?" Do you also take it together?"

"Master Xianjun is serious. You are Damanhai Xianjun. Back then, you fought righteously for my Wuji Sect and Jiuxuanzong. How dare we suppress you? If you are willing to stop now, we will stop immediately." Zuo Zuo Cong said.

Immortal Yuanyou looked at Zuo Cong for a long time, and finally heaved a long sigh: "That's all, that's all, anyway, I have tried my best, so I have an explanation.

But please also tell your master that Cen Feiyue is under the tutelage of Rou Zhaotian Protector Wei Dai Shangxian, you Wujimen should not make things difficult for him, lest things become big and it will be difficult for everyone to end in the end. "

"Thank you, Lord Xianjun, for telling me, I will tell Master the truth." Zuo Cong bowed.

Immortal Yuanyou smiled wryly and waved his hands, then took Qiu Qing and another Taoist, and left the sea of ​​mist.

After leaving the Misty Sea, Immortal Lord Yuanyou did not go back to the Immortal Lord's Mansion first, but went all the way to Rou Zhaotian.

Cen Feiyue was arrested by the Wuji Gate, and he had to go to Wei Dai's Dharma Protector Immortal Mansion to report to him.

"Master, Cen Feiyue has already taken it, but three people left." Xuansha Hall, Zuo Cong eight people came back to return.

At this time, Qin Ziling had finished teaching, dismissed everyone, and sat alone on the throne of teaching.

"Okay, thanks for your hard work." Qin Ziling nodded, and with a thought, a five-color divine light shot up into the sky, and with a flick of the air, it fell down on Cen Feiyue and his two Taoist subordinates.

As soon as Cen Feiyue fell to the ground, he immediately got up. His two subordinates turned several somersaults on the ground before they stabilized their footsteps. Their faces turned pale, and when they looked up at Qin Ziling, their eyes showed a hint of panic and awe. color.

They are all Taoist immortals who have been famous for a long time, so how can they not understand that a few disciples of Qin Ziling can suppress them, and with the Dao treasure of the earth level in their hands, it is impossible for them to compete.

"You should be the head teacher of the Wuji Sect. Today, the master of this pavilion is not as good as others, and there is no such powerful Daobao as you. I have nothing to say when you suppress me. I have accepted this trick. Now, you let us go, This matter is settled, and I will never make any plans for the Mirage Dragon Mansion from now on." Cen Feiyue looked at Qin Ziling, not showing any panic, on the contrary, there was still a hint of tenderness in his expression and tone. The sense of superiority and arrogance of Tianmen disciples.

"What if the deity doesn't let go?" Qin Ziling asked with interest.

Naturally, he could hear that Cen Feiyue specifically mentioned the power of the five-color feather beads, but he was obviously still not convinced, and with Rou Zhaotian as his backer, he didn't have the slightest sense of urgency to become a prisoner and his life to be in jeopardy.

"My people have already rushed to Rou Zhaotian to report to my master, and he will come soon. At that time, you have to let him go if you don't want to." Cen Feiyue said.

"In view of the fact that you are Rou Zhaotian's disciple, this deity really intends to reprimand you a little, and then let you go, not wanting to embarrass you too much.

But since you said that, then wait for your master to come, and the deity will have to see, if the deity does not want to release people, how can he let the deity release people! "Qin Ziling said lightly.

"This pavilion master knows how capable you are, and you have powerful Dao treasures in your hands, so you do have the capital to be arrogant. However, this pavilion master still advises you, it is best not to wait for my master to beg for others, otherwise it will be really troublesome!" Get up soon, and your Jiuxuan Mountain will be razed to the ground!" Cen Feiyue's face changed a few times when he heard this, and he quickly continued to speak with arrogance.

"Very well, I like you the most with pride!" Qin Ziling smiled slightly, then looked at Zuo Cong and said, "Zuo Cong, what's the loss in this battle of Misty Sea?"

"Back to Master, five black-clothed guardians were injured in this battle, and the central city of Misty Sea also collapsed." Zuo Cong replied.

The high-level disciples of Wuji Sect are deputy head teachers, elders and guardians.

Among them, the deputy head teacher is Xiao Qing, and the elders are only awarded to the group of senior disciples for the time being, such as Jian Bailou, Lai Yinuan, Qi Yu, Huangfu Ningxue, Zheng Xinghan, Feng Ziluo and others.

Those who come later are only eligible to be selected unless they have made great achievements and have extremely high cultivation.

As for the post of Dharma protector, one who breaks through and becomes a Dao Immortal can generally take up the post.

However, Dharma protector disciples are divided into three levels: black clothes, gold clothes and purple clothes.

Among them, purple clothes are the most noble.

The protectors in golden clothes and purple clothes are generally not those with strong cultivation bases, or old people like Bi Teng and other earlier batches.

The black-clothed guardians are generally low-rank Taoist immortals who later worshiped under the Wuji sect.

"Very good!" Qin Ziling nodded, then looked at Cen Feiyue and said, "You are Rou Zhaotian's disciple, but I am embarrassed to confiscate your Dao treasure.

But now that the Misty Sea Central City that I, Wujimen, worked so hard to build is destroyed, then use your Dao Treasure property to deduct it.The five black-clothed Dharma protector disciples of the deity were injured and needed compensation.

There are also Yin Chen, Xia Houying and Shi Ruyan who are not my disciples of the Wuji Sect. They see that they are fighting for the face of this deity, and this deity also needs to pay a little hard work.How about this, each of you will give out two more drops of Dao blood. "

Yin Chen and the other three non-Wuji disciples heard that Qin Ziling specifically mentioned the three of them, and that according to what he meant, they could get some dao blood for their hard work, and their expressions became extremely subtle and wonderful.

Cen Feiyue is Rou Zhaotian's disciple, the master of Yuntian Pavilion, and in the Kunyuan area of ​​the Great Wasteland, his words are even more authoritative than Xianjun.

His dao blood, how dare they have any unreasonable thoughts?
but now……

"Haha, fellow daoist, you are really a lion, you are not afraid..." Cen Feiyue's face changed drastically when he heard the words, and then he laughed out loud as if he had heard the most absurd thing in the world.

"Presumptuous!" Seeing Cen Feiyue laughing loudly in front of Qin Ziling, everyone's eyes immediately revealed a fierce look, and Jin Peng, who was by nature the most fierce by nature, appeared directly behind Jin Peng with bright golden wings, and slapped Cen Feiyue down.

Now that Cen Feiyue's Dao power was banned, how could he bear the slap, and immediately fell to the ground, his head was bleeding.

Even so, Jin Peng still refused to give up, and stuck out a sharp golden claw from behind, which was as sharp as a sword.

(End of this chapter)