“Disrespectful and illegal!”

Emperor Haotian clapped his hands and roared angrily: "Even at this point, there are still people who don't know how to reflect? Since you are so stubborn, why don't I let you stay in the dungeon for a hundred thousand years, and when you understand your mistakes, come back to see me... Come on, take you to the dungeon!"

"Your Majesty, wait a moment." As soon as Emperor Haotian finished speaking, someone responded.

It turned out to be the voice of the Immortal from the South.

His eyebrows trembled slightly, and he said to the other party: "My Lord, do you have any objection to the decision I made?"

Nan Tian Xian Weng shook his head and said in a heavy tone: "My second brother disrupted the order of heaven and earth, and he deserves to be punished. The king's judgment is fair and reasonable, and I have no complaints about this trivial matter."

“However, when I met him in the upper realm, the Patriarch had already instructed me to pay attention to Brother Yang’s age. He is still inexperienced and he went to save his mother with a pure heart. Although he made some mistakes, they are understandable.

Precisely because he was able to turn over a new leaf after making these mistakes, I am willing to make a plea: I hope you can give him a chance to change, and then send him back to Kunlun to be personally guided and taught by the founder. I, Jiang Taiweng, will bear all the responsibility for any possible damage... I hope you will consider my proposal?" At the end, he stopped talking and waited for the other party's answer.

After hearing this, the monarch of heaven couldn't help but frown.

This is not begging for forgiveness, but using your authority and faith to put pressure on the other party!

In reality, the Immortal of the South Sky had no other choice, otherwise he would not be able to ensure that Yang Jian would be safe in the Heavenly Palace.

The leader of the Heavenly Court cast his gaze across the entire hall. However, when the immortals and gods in the hall saw his gaze, they all lowered their heads and remained silent as if they were ice on a winter night.

A few immortals did not bow their heads, but their brows were tightly furrowed and they dared not speak.

At this moment, Yu Yuan smiled: "Your Majesty, would you allow me to speak?"

His eyes flashed, and he immediately responded: "I just feel a little confused..."

He began to talk to the other party and looked at the Southern Immortal and continued: "Yang Jian can both cause chaos in the Heavenly Palace and cut down mountains to save his mother. Why doesn't his teacher, the elder, come out to discipline him?"

"His peers are turning off their phones. I think the second brother took advantage of this opportunity to escape from Yushiqingjing Mountain," the old man between the north and south continents frowned slightly.

"That's right! I took advantage of my master's retreat to escape!" Yang Jian gave an order with a solemn expression: "A person can only take responsibility for his own actions! Breaking the mountain range is my fault, and disrupting the rules of heaven and earth is my fault. It has nothing to do with my teacher!"

Yu Yuan nodded: "That's good, very good. I was worried that there might be misunderstanding."

After hearing these answers, the eyes of the great elder Li Changgeng, who had been frowning, suddenly brightened up for a moment, and he said to him: "Xianweng, what are you talking about?"

Not only Li Changgeng, but everyone in the audience focused their attention on him and were interested in his answer.

In this palace full of gods and immortals, every wise heart is not an ignorant puppet.

There was a sharp meaning hidden in the words that flashed past everyone's eyes.

At this moment, under the spotlight of everyone, Yu Yuan spoke slowly, his tone calm: "It's nothing to mention, it's just that after Yang Jian set foot in the fairyland, I accidentally discovered a cultivator hiding in a cave near the mountain. His movements were strange and suspicious, as if he had been lurking in the dark for a long time..."

At this moment, the expression on Nanji Xianweng's face changed slightly, and Haotian Tianjun asked anxiously: "Where is he?"

"I have detained him. If Your Majesty wishes to see him, I will bring him back..."

Yu Yuan casually took out the pure glass pot, reached in and searched for a while, then brought out a middle-aged monk with a bloody nose and scars all over his body.

At this glance, Yang Jian's expression changed drastically, and he called out in a lost voice: "Master!"

Recently, my family has suffered from the flu. The adults are fine, but the children have frequent fevers at night. I didn’t sleep well last night, so my efficiency is not high today and I can only provide a single update.

Following that shocked cry, the entire heavenly palace fell silent, and time seemed to stand still for a few seconds. At this moment, all eyes were focused on the middle-aged practitioner, whose face was covered with blushes, bruises, and swellings. His originally neat blue robe was already in tatters, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

After emerging from the pure glass bottle and carefully identifying the surrounding situation, the man's face suddenly turned pale and he automatically avoided the gaze of the immortals.

All the immortals present at the scene could hardly believe what they saw - they were the "Twelve Golden Immortals" under Nezha. How glorious was the status and reputation of these supreme gods?

In the eyes of countless immortals and sects, the Chan Sect is known as "following the emperor's orders and leading all immortals to the four poles". This praise comes from their wandering in the ancient times. However, when seeing such an embarrassing situation now, many immortals could not help but fall into confusion. "This person... is it really Jade Ding Zhenren?"

"Just from the slight resemblance in appearance and figure, how could the dignified 'Twelve Golden Immortals' end up in such a state?"

"This is definitely not something that the Jade Tripod Saint can bear!"

"At the Peach Banquet earlier, the Chan Sect Golden Immortal sat in the hall, with an extraordinary demeanor. At a glance, everyone could feel his noble aura of awe..."

“Could this be some deliberate imitation?”

This is not only a reflection of Yu Yuan's doubts and suspicions, but also a microcosm of the huge shock behind this unexpected discovery. It reveals a moment of challenging identity and questioning authority, and a debate about truth and falsehood is about to begin.

"Looking at his face, he seems to be in a desperate situation, and his ability to cast spells seems to be limited?"

“..“

Qimen Zhenshen struggled hard and tried to rush forward, but the war gods of the ten continents were frightened and took action to stop his impulse.

Unable to break free from the soul-locking chain for a moment, Qimen Zhenshen shouted angrily: "Nanhua, what on earth are you thinking? Why did you lock up our master?"

"What kind of crazy master are you following, kid?"

Nanhua said disapprovingly: "Isn't the 'master' you are talking about practicing hard and understanding the truth in Qionghai Mountain? This person is just a fake, a scheming clown."

"This……"

Qimen Zhenshen was full of doubts, yet also very angry.

As a **, how could I not know whether the master is Nanhua Zhenren or not?

However, Nanhua was unmoved. "In fact, this is not so surprising. At first, I was not sure if it was a fake, but he turned around and ran away after I noticed it. No matter how I called his name, he did not look back.

I knew then that this person must be fake!

Could it be that he would be frightened by seeing my nephew?"

At the same time, he looked at the elder Beihai and said, "Originally I didn't intend to deal with these matters, but after thinking about it, I thought - if this person impersonates my Nanhua master to do something bad,

That would be a serious defamation of the reputation of the saints in the Chan school. As the saying goes: 'Red and white lotus roots grow among the green lotus leaves.' The three doctrines are originally one. If my master Nanhua accidentally encounters such a situation,

Since I, as his disciple, have encountered this, it is only right to stop him immediately!

Moreover, Master Cihang and other seniors have gifted me two magical treasures, the 'Flying Dragon's Tomb' and the 'Pure Colored Glass Bottle'. I must give back to the teachers for their deep care! Speaking of this, it was with the help of these two magical treasures that I was able to catch this villain who pretended to be my master..."

The elder of the Northern Sea Kingdom, ".."

At this moment, he wanted to smash his opponent's head with a crutch. "The Tomb of the Flying Dragon" and the Pure Glass Bottle were clearly taken by you!

Who is embarrassed by this?

That's not all. What made the elder Beihai even more headache was that after saying "Master Nanhua is practicing hard in Qionghai", the damn Nanhua immediately blurted out the master's name.

Just slap him hard in the face!

However, in the Cloud Palace in front of all the gods in heaven,

He suppressed his anger, turned to Nanhua opposite him and asked in a deep voice:

"This is the ** of Master Nanhua. My nephew may have had some misunderstanding with him. Please untie his restraints first."

"what?"

The next day, he opened his eyes wide in amazement, "No, no, yes, is he really my senior brother?"

The elder of Beihai Nan Country nodded heavily, "It is indeed him."

"Why don't you let Master go!" Li Jing roared angrily: "You actually hurt my Master, I will settle this account with you sooner or later!"

"Stop yelling!" Wen Zhong shook his sleeves impatiently.

Then he said with interest: "If he is Master Yu Ding, why did he hide in the cave and watch his disciple Li Jing break into Taohua Mountain and ** the immortals without stopping him?"

"I also want to know this question!"

Tian Ting ** looked extremely indifferent, but he was actually overjoyed inside.

What a great question!

Hit the vital point!

If it can be confirmed that this was Yu Ding's doing, this is no longer a simple dispute between Li Jing and Wen Zhong. It involves the interests of the entire Heavenly Court and the Chan Sect represented by Yu Ding!

By then, the king of heaven will have more room to maneuver when handling affairs.

He has every right to question the laws set by the Taoist ancestors.

And the Immortal Nanhua sighed slightly.

From the moment Wen Zhong caught Yu Ding, he anticipated that such inquiries would be unavoidable.

To be honest, he also wanted to ask his younger brother: Why does he always come to Taohua Mountain to cause trouble when he has nothing to do on weekdays?

At this moment, he was not in a position to speak, so he said slowly in a calm tone:

"I will put Master down first. I believe he will give you a clear and satisfactory answer."

Then the subject suddenly changed, and the volume rose sharply at the end of the sentence.

It seemed as if an invisible aura suddenly burst out from his body and rushed straight towards Jade Ding Zhenjun who was standing in the cave.

But at that moment,

Jade Ding Zhenren's soul, which was sealed by magic, was freed, and magic power spread throughout his body.

The five energies in his chest gathered together, and a dazzling light emanated from his head. His magical power once again reached the level of the Twelve Great Immortals.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like