The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

Zhang Xikun watched as Lao Haoqiang and Qiu Boyu abandoned their fellow disciples and escaped from the weak point of the Yin soldiers' formation. The two of them then went together to the camp of their fellow Xuanmen disciples who had just gathered at the foot of Kunlun Mountain. He immediately understood what they were going to do.

"These two people are so abominable. They didn't care about the lives of their fellow disciples and escaped for their own lives. Now they are going to harm their fellow disciples again."

"Just let him do the harm. Anyone who can be fooled by these two is not a good person." Zhang Daoyuan said.

Zhang Xikun shook his head, "Of course, there are some people who forget their principles for the sake of profit, but there are more people who don't know the truth, especially the younger generations of various sects. They have only practiced for a few decades and are at the prime of their lives. It's really not worth it for them to die here in a confused state. These people are innocent!"

Zhang Daoyuan said: "He is not necessarily innocent, but at least he is stupid."

Zhang Xikun said, "Who hasn't been stupid before? Haven't you and I made stupid mistakes in the past?"

Zhang Daoyuan was silent, thinking about the stupid things he did in Tianxing Temple in Hecheng. If Li Muchen had not been so generous and punished him while giving him the opportunity to practice enlightenment, he would not be where he is today.

He was still thinking, but heard Zhang Xikun say: "No, I have to stop them."

After saying that, he went to the training camp at the foot of the mountain.

Zhang Daoyuan had no time to stop him, so he stomped his feet and followed him.

When we arrived at the camp at the foot of the mountain, we saw that there were more than a thousand people gathered there. They had not set up camp properly, but were standing scattered in the valley. Only a few people were guarding the entrance of the valley.

Zhang Daoyuan shook his head secretly, thinking how could such a team fight? If the ghost soldiers from above came down to attack, this place would be vulnerable and unable to form a joint force, so they would have to scatter like birds and beasts. In the end, whether they could escape or not would depend on their own abilities.

The disciples who were guarding the place looked down upon seeing that only two people had come. They asked, "Which sect are you from? You only sent two people. What's the point?"

Just as Zhang Xikun was about to answer, Zhang Daoyuan took a half step forward and said in front of Zhang Xikun with a smile: "Participation is important. We are both human beings, so we should also contribute our own strength, right?"

"Tsk, you think you are playing house! We are here to fight, what's the point of participating? Go back quickly and ask your leader to send more people, otherwise don't come to cause trouble."

"Hey, you are so rude. We are here under the order of Tiandu, not invited by you. Are you going to leave just because you ask us to?" Zhang Daoyuan said, "Which sect are you from? How many people are here?"

The man sneered, "I'll scare you to death if I tell you this. I'm a disciple of Tianxiang Mountain. Our Sect Leader Wan brought a total of 108 people with us. We are the sect with the largest number of people. The first place in protecting the heaven must belong to our Wanxiang Mountain. You small sects, don't get involved, or you'll die and have no brothers to collect your body."

Zhang Daoyuan was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Tianxiang Mountain would bring so many people. Tianxiang Mountain is also a big sect. Although it is not as famous as Longhu Mountain, its status in the Xuanmen is not low. This time, they actually brought 108 people. It seems that they are really going to compete for the first merit of "protecting the sky".

Suddenly, another person next to him said, "Come on, the battle hasn't even started yet. Why do you think the first place in protecting the sky belongs to someone from Wanxiang Mountain? Does having more people mean it will be useful? Having more people depends on their ability. We, Shenxiao, don't send as many people as you do, but they are all masters. Our Master Zhuo's Shenxiao Thunder is the nemesis of demons. This time, the first place in protecting the sky belongs to him."

"Haha, come on, your Shenxiao Sect has a great reputation, but your Sect Leader Lin died in the East China Sea ten years ago. If you can't even deal with the sea monsters in the East China Sea, don't even think about dealing with the 100,000 ghost soldiers on Kunlun Mountain. What, has your Sect Leader Zhuo surpassed Sect Leader Lin back then?"

"You..." The disciples of Shenxiao Sect were very displeased. "In the battle of the East China Sea, Sect Leader Lin made great achievements, which are recognized by the world! Even Tiandu Yunyang Immortal went to the East China Sea, which shows how powerful the monsters in the East China Sea are! If we hadn't risked our lives to protect the sea, the monsters would have invaded China long ago. When we in Shenxiao Sect were fighting against the sea monsters, where were you, Tianxiang Mountain?"

“Tsk! Don’t blame yourself. It’s just Sect Leader Lin, but you’re making it seem like all the Shenxiao Sect members have gone to the East China Sea. It wasn’t your Shenxiao Sect that turned the tide, but Jiulong Island, Mount Putuo, and several immortals from Tiandu. Don’t take all the credit for yourself. Also, I’m not denying that your Sect Leader Lin is a hero. But just because he’s a hero doesn’t mean you are heroes. It’s good that there’s no bear lying in the den!”

"What did you say? You dare to call me a bear? Take my thunder!"

The disciple of Shenxiao then controlled the purple fire and struck the disciple of Tianxiang Mountain with a palm thunder.

The disciples of Tianxiang Mountain naturally would not show weakness. They had a pair of copper hammers in their hands. When the two hammers hit each other, a deafening sound was heard. A beam of energy shot out amidst the burst of flames, like a particle beam, colliding with the thunder from the sky.

Both of them were masters, and every time they attacked they used their ultimate moves, and several disciples nearby dodged.

Zhang Daoyuan laughed, took a step forward, and found himself between the purple fire thunder and the copper hammer particle beam.

There were also disciples who warned: "Be careful! You will be burned to ashes!"

But Zhang Daoyuan was not burned to ashes. He was still smiling. He spread his hands to both sides and said with a smile: "Let's talk it out nicely. Don't fight at every turn. Oh, there is no proper door here. Forget it. I will waste some materials and build one for you. You can each guard one side. Don't fight anymore!"

As soon as he said this, a magnificent gate appeared where he was standing, which was much more majestic than the Arc de Triomphe.

The two guys who were fighting somehow ended up, one on the left side of the door and the other on the right side of the door, about a hundred meters apart.

However, the guy who had just tried to stop the fight and the other old Taoist priest had already passed through the door and walked towards the center of the valley.

The disciples of various sects guarding the valley entrance were amazed at the tall door that seemed to have come from heaven.

The two guys who were fighting also opened their mouths wide in astonishment. One of them had a purple fire glowing in his palm, and the other was holding a copper hammer in his hand, but they were over a hundred meters apart, so naturally they couldn't fight.

……

Zhang Daoyuan and Zhang Xikun came together through the camp and came to the center.

There was a group of people gathered there, seemingly arguing about something.

Someone saw Zhang Daoyuan and Zhang Xikun trying to squeeze in, and hurriedly stopped them, "Stop! Which sect are you from? Don't you know that the leaders of the various sects are discussing important matters?"

Zhang Daoyuan was not going to listen. He spread out his hands, forcibly pushing the crowd apart, and walked in side by side with Zhang Xikun.

"Be bold!"

Someone was about to take action to stop it, when suddenly someone in the center of the circle shouted in surprise: "Isn't this Zhang Tianshi from Mount Longhu?!"

The disciple who had already drawn his sword quickly stopped, stuck out his tongue in fear, and thought to himself: It turned out to be the Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Master, no wonder the aura is so strong, it's a good thing he didn't act rashly!

"Hey, Mr. Zhang from Jiandao is here too!" said another voice.