Hong Huang: I am a disaster to the three religions, and you don’t want to separate?

Xuan Dan's advancement to the finals was somewhat unexpected to the quasi-saints present.

Hunyuan Jindan's background was amazing enough.

But his Golden Immortal realm was genuine.

Being able to defeat Taiyi as a Golden Immortal made him the best among his peers.

But everyone recalled the actions that Xuan Dan had done during each trial...

In the trial of refining the heart, he hid in the Nine Heavens Cloud Luan Chariot and devoured the fire of refining the heart.

Taiyi Zhenren, who had a strong desire to win, suffered from the cold violence of the prehistoric world.

In the end, his Tao heart was unstable, so Xuan Dan was promoted in a muddle.

Just now, he fought with Xuan Du, using the poisonous miasma spread by the Burning Sky Blaze.

It was obviously tailor-made for Xuan Du.

This made the senior brother of the Renjiao end up in such a miserable way.

Zhen Yuanzi smiled and shook his head with emotion.

"This boy doesn't look like a disciple of the Taiqing Saint at all. He has so many tricks up his sleeve."

Minghe echoed.

"Who said he wasn't? He played more tricks than me."

"It's understandable that he can stand out among the Taiyi Golden Immortals with his unique methods."

...

Xuandu, who had just left the stage and swallowed the Qingmi Pill to remove the poisonous miasma, still looked a little dark.

He lost to his junior brother in the Golden Immortal realm in front of everyone.

He felt his old face flushed and felt uneasy in the audience.

He looked up and noticed Guangchengzi, Yaoshi, and Dizang, all serving the saint.

Xuandu didn't want to face the eager eyes of his fellow disciples.

It seemed that the Winged Immortal asked directly what it felt like to have the poisonous miasma enter the body.

Who can bear this?

It was just rubbing salt into his wounds.

He stood up and went to where Laozi was, wanting to seek some comfort from his master.

Xuandu turned into a light and left the table.

Not long after, he landed steadily, looking lonely.

Feeling the pressure from the master.

His inner grievances had been vented.

Xuandu couldn't help but sighed, his eyes sad.

"Master, you said that I lost to my junior brother, is it really because of my lack of talent?"

"I have practiced the way of alchemy for so long, but I can't even break a poisonous miasma."

"I am the disciple who embarrassed the master."

When self-confidence is hit.

The comfort of the elders can make him regain his confidence.

Until a heroic voice sounded in his ears.

"Good boy, you actually want to become my disciple?"

"With my personal preaching, I will definitely help you win against Xuan Dan!"

Xuan Du: "Σ( ° △ °|||)︴"

"Oh no, why are you here, Third Uncle?"

He came back to his senses, his expression was calm, as if nothing had happened before, and he bowed to greet him.

"My disciple just lost his mind, I will take my leave now."

After saying that, Xuan Du left as if he was escaping.

Noticing the abnormal situation, Laozi frowned rarely.

"Did the second disciple betray me because of the beating of my eldest disciple?"

Xuan Du hurried to where Laozi was.

His expression became lonely again, his eyes were sad, and he sighed.

The scene of being defeated by Xuan Dan kept flashing in his mind.

The poisonous miasma refined by Xuan Dan suppressed it tightly.

Xuan Du couldn't help but sigh.

"Master, if I had improved my alchemy a little more, wouldn't I have been trapped by the poisonous miasma?"

"If I had practiced the Golden Elixir Dao more diligently, I wouldn't have been trapped by my junior brother like this."

Guang Chengzi opened his mouth slightly, staring at Xuan Du who suddenly fell ill in front of him in amazement, his heart was surging.

No... you came to compete with me for the position of the first disciple of the Chan Sect?

It was nothing more than being defeated by Xuan Dan, so why call me Master?

Could it be that Master Uncle, Master and Uncle Master secretly merged the three religions behind our backs?

Yuan Shi's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and he smiled lightly.

"I don't know about the alchemy. If you can practice my weapon Dao, I will teach you the magic skills."

"By borrowing the power of Yuqing Divine Thunder, the poisonous miasma will definitely be eliminated."

"How about you wait until the competition is over before paying homage to me?"

Xuan Du suddenly raised his head, and in front of him was the teasing eyes of the second uncle.

and the angry eyes of Guangchengzi beside him.

He pretended not to see Guangchengzi and bowed quickly.

He did the whole set of actions in one go and turned around and left.

Laozi's brows had never been so deep.

"Hiss... What is Xuandu doing?"

"And the second junior brother, you really dare to call yourself a master directly. You don't take me, the eldest senior brother, seriously, right?"

He looked at Xuandu who was turning around and couldn't tell the direction.

His brows slowly relaxed and glanced at Xuandan who was about to appear.

Seeing that Xuandu was about to reach the position of the two saints in the west.

Laozi directly took it over.

The scene suddenly changed, and the face of the master appeared in front of him.

However, Xuandu could no longer brew that sad tone.

He stared at the suspicion in the master's eyes, and keptThen he shouted.

"Master, you have to believe me. I am loyal to the Human Religion and have no second thoughts."

"Just now, I just lost my way..."

The Taiyi Golden Immortal lost his way, which can be called a cold joke in the prehistoric world.

Xuandu suddenly felt that his explanation was pale and powerless.

He suddenly recalled the elixir given by his junior brother.

His eyes widened instantly, and he looked back at Xuandan who was ready to appear with a smile.

"Okay, okay, you are really my good junior brother!!!"

"It is better to keep the poisonous miasma in the body."

"Junior brother, why don't you tell me the side effects of the elixir!"

At this time, Xuandan and Duobao had already entered the finals and were ready for the peak showdown.

Xuandan raised his head and just saw the eyes of Xuandu and Laozi.

He waved in the direction of his master with a smile on his face.

"Master must have high hopes for me, I can't embarrass Master."

"And my senior brother, he encouraged me with such eager eyes even when he lost."

"I will leave a portion of the elixirs I refine in the future for my good senior brother!"

When the thoughts were surging in my mind, Xuan Dan and Duo Bao appeared.

All the eyes of the people present were focused on the two of them.

The sword that Duo Bao had slashed out earlier moved the quasi-saints.

However, Xuan Dan's various unexpected operations also made the quasi-saints dare not make a conclusion lightly.

It is difficult to guess who will win the championship of this competition.

Standing on the stage, Duo Bao stood proudly, holding the Qingping three-foot sword in his hand.

The Taoist robe fluttered without wind, revealing a confident look.

He stared at Xuan Dan not far away and suddenly shook his head.

"Junior brother, my swordsmanship is unparalleled. If I don't use my full strength, I'm afraid I can't take you down."

"If I use my full strength... I may not be able to hold back."

"I used this sword because of the Tianxin Pill and the Pojing Pill, and because I helped you gain enlightenment. I don't want to hurt you with this sword."

"You are only a Golden Immortal after all. It's enough to have come this far. You might as well admit defeat."

Duobao's sharp eyes fell on Xuandan, and he advised in a deep voice.

After the words fell, he stood with his hands behind his back, like a hermit master on the top of the cloud.

Xuandan showed a puzzled expression.

"Brother, do you mean... you will definitely win?"

Duobao nodded: "This sword is invincible!"

"I have absolute confidence."

"Before my sword, no matter your alchemy, poison, or divine fire, there is no chance to hurt me."

"I took the realm-breaking pill and prepared for this battle for ten thousand years, just for this sword."

"Three million sword immortals in the prehistoric world all bowed their heads when they saw my sword!"

Xuan Dan's pupils suddenly shook.

Good guy, Duobao's small combo is good!

He seemed to be thinking about something, and gritted his teeth and said: "In this case... Brother, don't blame me, I didn't want to use this trick."

Duobao stood proudly: "No matter what tricks you use, I only use one sword!"

Then, he saw a photo stone.

There were a few words on it -

Duobao + Tianxin Pill.avi

Xuan Dan hung the photo stone around his neck and laughed loudly: "Brother, draw your sword."