Siheyuan: Breaking up with Shazhu at the beginning

Chapter 284 Is Tai Miao the King of Xuanmen?

The mysterious cultivator, who stood upright like a trembling flower branch, spoke in a serious and respectful tone, "Your Excellency is the head of the Immortal Emperor canonized by our ancestor. If you have any instructions, I will follow them without disobeying them."

As soon as he finished speaking, the ancient spirit Xuanhuang Demon Lord and Taixuan giant beast were suddenly shocked, and their faces showed unusual colors.

Those who had just looked down upon the fair and slender young Taoist were now all shocked and even doubted whether they had overestimated the status of Tai Miao's cultivation.

It was rare in the ancient times for the commander to call his master his ancestor and address him as "master". Not to mention that he was just an Immortal Emperor at the Lingtai Realm, unless he had a special master-disciple relationship with the sect leader.

When everyone heard him mention the juxtaposition of elders and "elders", they immediately realized that something was wrong, as if some major crisis was quietly looming in the air.

Apart from the ** of the Taichu Sanqing Sect, who else can call that supreme being like this?

However, the Taichu Sanqing Sect has always stayed away from worldly affairs and has never intervened in external conflicts. Why did they suddenly send their disciples here this time?

Is this an unexpected result or a deliberate plan?

Maybe it’s because he’s dissatisfied with some actions of Taixuan Demon Court?

If this is the case, then they must be careful in their subsequent words and actions!

Wuji couldn't help but smile after seeing through the concealment of the shocked reactions around him and the vaguely anxious looks in his eyes:

"Sure enough, in terms of influence, only the Three Pure Ones of Taishi are at the top."

Just like the characters like the Masked Heavenly Venerable and the Fairy Venerable were just for show, the real authority was often in the hands of the disciples of Taichu Sanqing. Whether it was the realm of cultivation or the background of magic, they were all at the top level.

"Wait a moment."

Tai Xuan gently fanned himself, and after thinking for a moment, he said softly: "When I sent several fellow Taoists to climb the ladder to heaven, I did not give them the power to send others at will..."

Before he finished speaking, Black Evil Immortal Venerable spoke first: "The Eastern Saint and the Western Saint are Xuanmen Emperor-level cultivators, and these two are also from the ancestral temple and are fellow disciples. What do you mean by outsiders?"

Taixuan's expression was dull:

"Immortal Black Demon's words really stifled me!"

He looked at the fat young Xuanmiao monk and the beautiful Lingjin beside him, and said weakly: "They can only enter one or two at a time, so don't let the crowd bully the one."

He gazed at the elder man again - the ancestor and the demon leader, only to see that one of them seemed to be sitting quietly on the cloud mattress and dozing off, his eyes seemed to be blended into the endless silence; the other seemed to be absorbed in some thought of his own, with his eyes lowered to observe some tiny movement under his feet.

In the illusory world, Duobao Zhenren's words to Tianshu Xingjun were like the wind without waves, and as quiet as the lake without traces. He moved forward quickly, and in the face of the strong pressure - the power of Yuanci, he could walk freely on the ground.

Tianshu Xingjun's eyes were slightly stagnant, as if he was accumulating an unspeakable pressure deep in his heart. He took a deep breath, and the silver spear he clenched was like a leaping dragon, breaking through the formation in the air, aiming to drive straight towards Duobao Zhenren.

I saw Duobao Zhenren gently stretched out his hand, just like brushing away a willow branch that casually floated in front of him, and easily led the dragon shadow to the side. Then, taking advantage of the situation, with a burst of "bang" sounds, the figure of Tianshu Xingjun directly hit the steep cliff, embedded in it, and formed a huge "human" shape.

A shocking voice rang out: "How, how is this possible!"

With a look of disbelief in his eyes, he shouted, "Who are you?!"

At this moment, after the hundred stone steps, everyone stopped their actions. After Tianshu Xingjun raised the question, Duobao Zhenren stopped with dignity and stood still without looking back. Only a deep voice behind him said, "I am the chief ** of Shangqing Bao Tianzun. As for who I am, it is not your turn to know it now."

After saying this, Duobao Zhenren stepped onto the ladder of Shangqing Master, one step after another, not walking fast, but leisurely. He crossed hundreds of steps on the way, but he did not stop, nor did he show any signs of fatigue. His figure became more and more hidden in the winding mountain path.

Although Tianshu Star Lord could climb further, his ability to cope with the Yuanci divine power was obviously stronger. Years of practice had made this power commonplace to him.

In comparison, Duobao Zhenren's performance seems extremely different.

Why is there such a huge gap between people at the same level of cultivation?

“Tsk, tsk, tsk…”

The others could not help but swallow their saliva. They had never thought that the serious and steady master in their memory was so brilliant when he was young, and was actually good at showing off.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it. After Duobao Zhenren easily defeated Tianshu Xingjun, he didn't stop for a moment, but continued to climb to the top of the mountain.

Five thousand steps, ten thousand steps, and then twenty thousand steps... Obviously the higher you climb, the greater the pressure you will bear, but he walked to the top of the mountain as if he was used to it. Although his steps were a little slower, he showed no signs of fatigue and kept moving forward in a determined manner.

Ahead, Yaoguang Star Lord on the hillside had been waiting for a long time.

At this moment, he displayed his unique skills to the fullest, pushing his ghostly skills to the limit.

In front of everyone's eyes, the gathered spiritual energy condensed into a spiritual blade, presenting a jaw-dropping display of stunning beauty. His previous boast of "breaking the sky with one sword" seemed to be even more confirmed at this moment. All those who witnessed it with their own eyes were deeply attracted, and their memories would be imprinted with this glorious moment, and they would never forget it for a long time.

Then, when the divine edge was formed, the Taoist Treasure walked forward with the sword in hand.

In an instant, wind and thunder howled in all directions.

The thunder shook the earth, streaking dazzling lightning tracks in the air, accompanied by the roar of the wind.

Lord Taixu, who was still preparing to resist, failed to dodge and could only grit his teeth and cover his head with the brilliant starlight curtain, vowing to fight against this terrifying force.

"boom--!"

A loud noise like a spike followed, and the curtain of light seemed to have broken its skin. It could not withstand the destruction of the sword and collapsed under the lightning sword.

As it swept across, the divine sword that Lord Taixu saw was approaching his head.

I couldn't help but mourn in my heart, thinking "this life is over", and closed my eyes to welcome the final decision.

However, after the silence lasted for a long time and no sharp edge descended, Taixu slowly opened his eyes and looked for the treasure Taoist, but found that he had disappeared.

When he looked back, he saw the majestic figure gradually disappearing into the thin mist.

Extremely powerful! Extremely kind! With the upright and upright style of a king, a sword is worth a thousand words. The existence of this fat Taoist gives people a feeling of invincibility!

Seeing Duobao easily defeat the God of Sky and Taixu, all the gods present praised him highly. Their clear words were full of awe and praise. Even the Great Emperor of the East and the West, as well as the old demon Hongyun and other leaders of the fairy world breathed a sigh of relief.

The next victory is right in front of us. We only need to reach the top of the treasure pavilion to win.

Among the elegant people, most people believe that Duobao may have mastered some of the rules of the Yuan magnetism, which can weaken the influence of the gravitational energy of some gods and demons. For them, climbing the treasure pavilion is not difficult, so everyone generally holds this view.

But is it really so easy? At this time, Yu Yuan looked at the Indomitable Beast and noticed that he was staring at the scroll unfolding in the air and slowly clapping the round fan in his hand. He seemed to be thinking about something, and seemed to be expecting some kind of opportunity to occur.

A moment later, the treasure-hunting Taoist appeared in the sea of ​​clouds. His speed suddenly increased as he approached the peak, causing a lot of amazement, demonstrating his extraordinary talent.

When all eyes converged, Duobao Dao had already reached the top without any hesitation.

The next step is to enter the hall and escape from the fantasy space. The victory of this duel belongs to you.

But at this moment, a huge figure has already walked out of the temple gate first, and the challenge has been laid.

As soon as he caught a glimpse of that figure, the Red Cloud Patriarch couldn't help but utter a swear word: "Xuan Ji, you are such a jerk!"

The old antique ancestor spirit not far away also widened his eyes, looking at Xuan Ji with a surprised look and said: "It turns out that you are more vicious than I thought, this guy is really a scoundrel!"

Everyone present turned to look at the mysterious figure, with expressions of surprise or contempt flashing in their eyes.

Because the figure that walked out from the top floor of the palace was actually—Xuan Ji Dao Sheng himself! ---

Wonderland in the painting

A figure dressed in a flowing silk robe stood in the hall at the top of the peak, his posture as firm and straight as a bamboo and his steps as steady as the clouds and water. This scene was not affected by the Yuanci Divine Mountain at all.

A Taoist priest named Duobao, who was about to enter the temple, stopped here. A look of doubt flashed across his eyes.

He knew that the silk-robed figure that appeared in the hall was very similar to the legendary beast god and beast master. Not only was the similarity in appearance and body shape shockingly high,

Even the elegant, calm, confident and composed posture as well as the unfathomable aura contained therein are almost the same.

As a top existence, he can actually come up with such a trick!

"It's simply too much!" said the Red Cloud Patriarch angrily, "At the beginning, it was agreed that my subordinates would come out to compete, but now they have created a clone. What is this? Isn't this blatant unfair competition?!"

On the other side, Queen Mother Xi said calmly: "You fellow Taoists, this is too radical!"

"My fellow Taoists, do you want to renege on your debt?"

The Taoist Xuanji, who was standing at the scene, suddenly unfolded a light little fan and replied with a smile: "None of you have ever said 'send your subordinates to compete'. What I have always meant is 'you invite your subordinates to climb the mountain'."

However, they have found a genius in the Shangqing Treasure Pavilion. If you are the first to break the rules, I will take out my external virtual body to guard the last obstacle. "

"In fact, your clone has been hiding in the Baoding Palace for a long time, right?" The Red Cloud Patriarch sneered and retorted: "Now it seems that I understand. It turns out that your Xuan Ji is to achieve your goal by any means!"

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