Honghuang: I am the first disciple of the Three Pure Ones, the gatekeeper of the Great Dao

Chapter 11: Randeng is furious and pretends to be a pig to eat the tiger!

Randeng's figure staggered in the wind, his clothes fluttering, and for a moment he could hardly control himself.

Cang Xuan's words were like a bolt from the blue, making him tremble with fear.

His coffin lamp is gone just like that?!
The anger that had been suppressed in my chest for a long time finally erupted at this moment.

The aura of the peak Daluo Golden Immortal gushed out, and the cold wind was so fierce that it seemed that even the void was shaking.

"You want to take my coffin lamp?"

Ran Deng's voice was low, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, with anger that could not be concealed.

"Since the Three Pure Ones have no intention of accepting me as their disciple, why are you asking me for the gift of becoming their disciple?"

His eyes flashed red as he stared at Cang Xuan, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

If he could not get a satisfactory answer, he would seek justice even if it meant offending a saint.

When honest people are forced into desperate situations, they will often do whatever they want and shake the world.

"Fellow Daoist Randeng, why are you so angry?"

Cang Xuan sat on the rattan chair, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes.

"Offering the gift of apprenticeship is the rule of seeking the master's advice. This is just your ticket to enter Kunlun Mountain."

"But your qualifications and background are not good enough to be considered by the Three Pure Ones. This is reality."

He paused for a moment and looked at Randeng's increasingly gloomy face.

"If you can gain the mercy of the Three Pure Ones, the coffin lamp will naturally be returned to you."

As he spoke, a cunning gleam flashed in Cang Xuan's eyes.

All of this was a carefully planned trap by him, just to lure Ran Deng into the trap.

This action might cause Ran Deng to hold a grudge against him, but Cang Xuan didn't care.

"This is really too much. Today I light a lamp and swear to vent the anger in my heart!"

The Taoist Master Ran Deng could not suppress the anger in his heart at last. His body glowed brightly and his supernatural powers and Taoism surged out.

Every ray of light contains the power to burn the sky and boil the sea, and stir up the universe.

He, Ran Deng, has always been low-key, just hoping to find a place to settle down in the wilderness.

But the Taoist in front of him was going too far and actually stole his coffin lamp.

You know, this magical treasure is his only hope to kill the three corpses and break through to the quasi-saint level.

"Oh?"

"Fellow Daoist, are you going to make an enemy of me?"

Cang Xuan slowly stood up and said expressionlessly.

"In that case, I will spar with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark yellow ruler suddenly appeared in Cang Xuan's right hand.

The divine light shone brightly, as if it had the power to penetrate heaven and earth, sweeping towards Randang.

The aura it exuded was unstoppable, making Randeng feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.

"What is this?"

The pupils of the Taoist Master Ran Deng suddenly shrank and his face was full of disbelief.

No one would have thought that a gatekeeper disciple would have the treasure of acquired merit, the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler.

"Could it be that he is playing the pig to eat the tiger?"

Randeng's heart was suddenly in turmoil, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.

The mind that was originally overwhelmed by anger gradually calmed down and his eyes became solemn.

At this moment, he no longer dared to show any contempt.

This gatekeeper disciple is definitely not an ordinary person.

boom!
With a loud bang, the two of them collided violently in the air.

It seemed as if even the space could not bear it and was torn apart into a huge crack.

The chaotic energy raged out, greedily devouring the fairy energy and spiritual charm around it.

Fortunately, this place is a saint's place of practice, and there is an unparalleled formation guarding Kunlun Mountain.

Therefore, the fight between the two did not cause much damage to the surroundings.

Randeng retreated repeatedly, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

"Without the help of spiritual treasures, I am no match for him."

Ran Deng sighed inwardly, with a hint of bitterness in his eyes. On the other hand, Cang Xuan remained calm and looked down at Ran Deng.

“Even with the help of the Hongmeng Heaven-Measurement Ruler, it is not easy to easily subdue the old-fashioned Daluo Jinxian peak.”

Crossing a small realm and crushing a mid-stage Daluo Jinxian is already the limit.

However, if one wants to deal with a veteran Daluo Jinxian like Ran Deng, one still needs to rely on the power of the earthly laws.

Although the treasure is powerful, it is ultimately an external object.

To be truly powerful, one must rely on one's own strength.

What's more, Cang Xuan had only begun to refine the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler and was unable to completely control it.

"Who exactly are you?"

Finally, Ran Deng couldn't help but ask, "Why are you plotting against me?"

At this moment, he had to bow his head.

The person in front of him was definitely not a simple gatekeeper disciple, so he did not dare to act rashly.

Even though he was unwilling, he wanted to know the truth.

Even if you are being plotted against by someone, you should be clear about the reasons.

Cang Xuan heard this and smiled calmly:

"I am the second generation leader of Xuanmen, and also the senior brother of the three religions of Humanism, Chanism, and Jie."

"As for why I treat you badly, you should know the reason."

As he spoke, Cang Xuan looked at Randeng and revealed a meaningful smile.

"Some things are too clear, I'm afraid they can't be solved by an innate spiritual treasure."

Cang Xuan's smile seems gentle, but in fact it hides a sharp edge that makes people shudder.

Once this matter becomes known to everyone, the consequences will be disastrous.

To dare to plot against the saint of heaven is truly audacious and presumptuous.

When Randeng heard this, he was confused and did not dare to look at Cang Xuan.

Cold sweat slid down my forehead, soaking my clothes, and a chill rose from my back.

At this moment, Randeng seemed to be standing on the brink of life and death, feeling boundless fear.

"I will take the blame for what happened today."

Ran Deng said with a heavy face: "Since I have admitted my fault, I am willing to go before the Three Pure Ones and kneel down to admit my fault."

"From now on, I am willing to spend the rest of my life making up for my mistakes and becoming an unknown guardian of Xuanmen."

After a brief silence, Randeng made a decision.

Having lost the coffin lamp, he has no advantage among the innate creatures in the prehistoric world.

If you cannot become a disciple of a saint, you will probably become a minion of the demon clan and be forced to be involved in the catastrophe.

Therefore, he chose to bow to Xuanmen in exchange for a glimmer of hope.

But when Cang Xuan heard this, he burst into laughter:
"No matter how loyal you are, I, Xuanmen, dare not accept you."

"However, I can show you a clear path. It depends on whether you are willing to follow it."

Cang Xuan sat on the meditation cushion and looked at Randeng with an indifferent expression.

Those deep eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts and look into the depths of their souls.

"You have no chance to meet the Three Pure Ones. This coffin lamp is just a small episode."

Cang Xuan spoke slowly, his tone was calm, but with a hint of unwillingness to refuse.

"Your path has not been cut off. Western religion may be your final destination."

When Randeng heard this, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, and then he returned to normal.

There must be some mystery behind what Cang Xuan said.

So he bowed and said respectfully: "I would like to hear the details."

Cang Xuan nodded slightly and continued:

“Although Saint Jieyin and Saint Zhunti are not direct disciples of Daoist Ancestor Hongjun, they have also been enlightened by Daoist Ancestor.”

"The Western religion they founded is also the orthodox sect of our Xuanmen."

"If you can go to Mount Xumi in the west and sincerely worship them, you may be able to find your own path there."

After hearing this, Randeng seemed to have discovered a new world.

(End of this chapter)