Emperor Jiuyin

In the early morning, there had just been a light rain, the Four Sacred Peaks were very humid, and the fruit trees were filled with white mist.

Li Hanxue walked out of the Dongsheng Palace. The Holy Son flashed and galloped towards Tianwu Holy Mountain.

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Tianwu Holy Mountain also experienced the baptism of a light rain and was in a state of mist.

Through this mist, you can vaguely see the tall and strange ancient trees on Tianwu Holy Mountain, as well as those jagged and strange rocks. The huge bodies of the ancient trees and rocks are hidden in the white mist, like a giant beast with its head reaching up to the sky, sometimes disappearing. now.

At the foot of Tianwu Holy Mountain, a group of people had been waiting under a tall and straight tree for a long time. They seemed to be waiting for someone.

Not long after, a sharp roar was heard in the air, the clouds and mist in the sky were hundreds of meters in height, and a figure came through the sky.

"Senior Brother Zhang is here!"

This group of people looked happy.

I saw a man wearing a yellow robe landing under the tree. This man had long and narrow eyebrows, sharp eyes, a face like a crown jewel, and a nose like a gallbladder. If his chin was not too short, he could definitely be regarded as a handsome man with a trademark. .

This person's name is Zhang Tianpeng. This person is not the Holy Son, nor does he belong to the three major organizations of Lingtian Pavilion, Gutianxuan and Xutianhui, but he has many followers.

These people guarding under the tree are Zhang Tianpeng's fanatical followers.

"Senior Brother Zhang, you have made great achievements this time and have been granted the qualification to enter the Tianwu Holy Mountain to realize Taoism. After hearing the news, the brothers all came over."

"Senior Brother Zhang is really powerful. When he told his brothers that he would be qualified to enter Tianwu Holy Mountain to enlightenment within three years, the brothers still didn't believe it. However, Senior Brother Zhang did it in less than a year!"

Everyone was full of complimentary words, but Zhang Tianpeng looked cold and disapproved.

"Did anything big happen when I was away from Tianwuzong?"

Everyone was talking about everything that had happened in the past year. Zhang Tianpeng frowned in thought after hearing this.

"Rebellious Li Hanxue, I heard a little bit about him from Zhou Buzheng. Unknowingly, this guy has grown up to the point where he dares to challenge the young sect leader. But this matter is not our business, and he can't get along with the young sect leader. , If there are experts to treat him, this person will be a dead body sooner or later."

"Senior Brother Zhang, recently the Holy Son of Heaven and Ming named Zhang Ranran has an unparalleled reputation. He has swept the four major arenas by himself and has stolen the limelight. This person needs special attention, Senior Brother Zhang."

"Oh? Zhang Suoran? My surname is Zhang, and his surname is Zhang. It's interesting." Zhang Tianpeng showed a sneer, "One person swept across the four avenues, this person is quite powerful. If I have time, I would like to meet Zhang Suoran."

"Maybe Senior Brother Zhang can meet this person in Tianwu Holy Mountain."

"What do you mean by this?" Zhang Tianpeng frowned.

"After the Holy Son Tianming swept all the masters in the first level of the martial arts test and defeated Long Tianxiang, who has the potential of a ninth-level dragon king, he was directly qualified to enter the Tianwu Holy Mountain. Recently, he has been busy fighting against the masters of the four great arenas. Now that all four avenues have been wiped out by him, I think he may come to Tianwu Holy Mountain to achieve enlightenment.”

"What?" Zhang Tianpeng's face looked a little unsightly, and he was very unhappy in his heart, "I worked hard, experienced many life and death disasters, and spent a lot of effort to get three skulls with one eye from those people. Using this as proof, I received the reward of entering the Tianwu Holy Mountain. Who is this guy Zhang Ranran? He got the same treatment as me just because he won the first place in the martial arts test!"

It should be noted that the power of the Ichimoku Chanshin is comparable to that of a low-level Saint Lord, and its strength ranges from the first to the third level of the Saint Lord. Although the skull of the three-headed and one-eyed god was not captured by his own strength, with his special status as a disciple of the Tianwu Sect, winning the trust of those people was a matter of licking blood on the knife, and their heads would fall to the ground at any time.

Zhang Tianpeng clenched his hands tightly, veins popped out, and he felt a little unbalanced in his heart.

"Senior Brother Zhang, the old man with purple eyebrows is here."

I saw an old man wearing gray clothes and a kind face appearing in Tianwu Holy Mountain. This old man has a stooped figure and is no different from an ordinary old man. The only eye-catching thing is that his eyebrows are purple, so he is called Zi Eyebrow old man.

This old man with purple eyebrows also has another identity, that is, he is the person who supervises the access to Tianwu Holy Mountain. Only with his permission can one enter Tianwu Holy Mountain to realize Taoism.

The purple-browed old man stepped out of the mist-like barrier of Tianwu Holy Mountain, glanced at Zhang Tianpeng and the others, and then fixed his gaze on Zhang Tianpeng.

"Are you Zhang Tianpeng?"

Zhang Tianpeng cupped his hands and saluted: "Disciple is here."

The old man Zi Mei is very senior in Tianwuzong. Although no one has heard of any of his glorious deeds, his status in Tianwuzong is extremely transcendent. Even the head of Tianwuzong will call him Zi Lao when he sees him. One can imagine how terrifying this old man is.

Zhang Tianpeng naturally did not dare to be disrespectful in front of the purple-browed old man.

The purple-browed old man stared at Zhang Tianpeng for a long time. Zhang Tianpeng was trembling all over under the purple-browed old man's gaze. He didn't know why, but he felt like his whole body was being seen through. Even his every thought was being understood by the other party. Insight.

"No... no... don't peek into my thoughts." Zhang Tianpeng was sweating coldly, feeling something drilling into his head, and growling like crazy.

The warriors who followed him were all shocked: "Senior Brother Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

"Senior Brother Zhang!"

Several warriors shook Zhang Tianpeng's body desperately, but Zhang Tianpeng's symptoms became more serious.

After the purple-browed old man looked away from Zhang Tianpeng, the pain on Zhang Tianpeng's body immediately disappeared, as if he had woken up from a nightmare, his face was pale and he was breathing heavily.

Zhang Tianpeng looked at the purple-browed old man in despair, his heart was extremely horrified, and he suddenly knelt on the ground with a plop.

"Disciple deserves to die, disciple deserves to die! I beg you, senior, to be noble and don't kill me!"

Zhang Tianpeng's move made the people around him feel even more incredible.

"Senior Brother Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

However, Zhang Tianpeng was extremely sober at this moment. He kept kowtowing to the old man with purple eyebrows. The banging sounds were endless, and his forehead was bruised, but he was still kowtowing.

The purple-browed old man looked cold as he watched Zhang Tianpeng kowtow like this.

After a long time, he finally said: "You did nothing wrong."

Zhang Tianpeng raised his head and turned pale with shock, "Senior, don't you plan to deal with me?"

The purple-browed old man smiled and said: "This is a disaster that Tianwu Sect must go through. Even if you don't do it, someone will always take your place. Why should I deal with you?"

"Thank you, senior, for not killing me," Zhang Tianpeng said.

"Okay, get up. Just wait here for a while. Another person will come here soon. He also came to Tianwu Holy Mountain to enlighten himself."

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