Zhu Jiuchen was of course furious when he heard this, and shouted back angrily: "Mahazi, if you keep talking mean, believe it or not, your grandfather, I will destroy you right now!"
"Do you have what it takes?"
The feminine man gently played with his slender fingers and sneered: "Among the ten great gods, you are the only loser who dares not to survive a single heavenly tribulation. The power of the tribulation was given to you by your master. It is a disgrace to the gods."
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"none of your business!"
Zhu Jiuchen's face was a little unsatisfied and he was too lazy to argue with him.
The person sitting next to the feminine man laughed: "Haha, damn pig head, are you a coward?"
Several other people also chimed in casually and contemptuously: "How dare an idiot who dares not overcome the calamity dare to fight against us?"
"Thanks to his master's profound knowledge, otherwise, he would have dragged him to death sooner or later."
"I think it's not the master, but the biological father, right?"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"..."
Zhu Jiuchen couldn't help but turn pale when he heard the taunts. He opened his mouth to say something, but subconsciously tightened his mouth.
After a while, he said to Xia Tian and Fairy Fuyao: "Let's go over there, and we won't be with these slutty people."
However, Xia Tian doesn't want to just let it go.
"Hey, sissy, who did you just call a loser?"
Xia Tian stared at the feminine man with an unhappy expression.
Seeing that Zhu Jiuchen was still as uninterested as ever, Maharzi lost interest. He didn't expect that the follower behind him would dare to choke back.
Whether it's bullying or teasing, it's interesting when the other person reacts, is harsh and provocative.
"Xia Tian, don't!"
Zhu Jiuchen was startled and quickly grabbed Xia Tian.
"Haha, the real master doesn't dare to reply, but you, a follower, are trembling."
Maharaja twitched the corner of his mouth, with a hint of ridicule on his face, "Even Fatty Zhu doesn't dare to reply to me. Who are you?"
…
At the same time, on the other side of the main hall blocked by a screen.
Several elders who came to watch the tribulation happened to be a little bored, so they naturally saw what was going on outside.
Although this screen actually forms a relatively quiet barrier, these elders have advanced cultivation and their spiritual consciousness will naturally not be too restricted by this screen.
An elder with a beard that reached the ground smiled and said jokingly: "Pole Star Immortal, your fat disciple seems to have been bullied again."
When Ji Xing Immortal saw this situation, he showed a look of displeasure and said to the great monk beside him: "Master Long Xiang, the disciples in your sect are too overbearing and arrogant!"
The tall monk, who was like a statue of a god, chuckled softly: "Ji Xingzi, you are too serious. I think this is just a fight between friends. It cannot be regarded as bullying, so how can you say that you are overbearing and barbaric."
"It really doesn't count, and I haven't done anything!"
The nun next to me laughed and chimed in: "We haven't even done anything, so can just gossiping between colleagues be considered bullying?"
"Old nun Nanhai, you are obviously a sidekick to the great monk."
Ji Xing Immortal said angrily: "My disciple has a gentle personality, never quarrels with others, and has never offended anyone. However, he was so insulted by Maharaja for no reason. Is this the cultivation of all the disciples of Zhelong Pagoda?"
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"That's because your own apprentice is cowardly, cowardly, courageless, and a pustule!"
Master Longxiang didn't bother to pretend anymore and said directly, "If your disciple dares to resist, even if he slaps Maharaja in public, I can immediately make Maharaja stop bullying him, how about that?"
Ji Xing Immortal was speechless for a moment. He knew his apprentice very well. In fact, he was not timid, but he knew that the sect was in decline. If he was not careful with his words and deeds, he might be divided by other sects at any time.
Eat it.
The other people also had different expressions, as if they were sitting back and waiting to watch a good show.
Maharaja is insignificant, but Master Longxiang is different. Not only is he huge in power, but his cultivation is also higher than theirs. He is likely to become the next supreme leader of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance.
The Ji Xing Sect was originally a great sect, but in the past tens of thousands of years, it has never experienced a period of transcending tribulation, so it was inevitable that it would decline.
In the end, he could only infuse about half of his cultivation power into Zhu Jiuchen's body, and then he could barely upgrade him to the tribulation stage.
This kind of period of transcending tribulation is naturally not good enough for water.
Every once in a while, the Pole Star Immortal is required to re-inject part of the calamity power.
This is also the reason why Zhu Jiuchen has never dared to cross the tribulation, because the foundation of his cultivation is too shallow. Let alone the tribulation, it is estimated that even fighting with others may cause the tribulation power to collapse.
If the strength of Ji Xing Xianweng has declined, then Ji De Sect's status in the Immortal Cultivation Alliance will naturally also decline.
If his status is reduced, he will naturally not be able to recruit qualified disciples.
That's why the Ji Xing Sect is so tolerant of immortal cultivators from outside the realm, and there are no obstacles to their admission into the sect, so much so that Zhu Jiuchen even carries a nameplate with him.
The old guys here all know these things very clearly.
It is not in their interest for the Jiexing Sect to revive, but due to the alliance's immortal laws, they can only cut the flesh slowly with a dull knife instead of taking action directly.
"The affairs of the juniors will naturally be left to them to handle themselves. Why should we be angry?"
Master Longxiang showed a proud look on his face and said leisurely: "Not to mention your disciple, the two people your disciple led, if they dare to slap Mahabali, I will accept it and will never pursue it.
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"Haha, no one in the entire Immortal Cultivation Alliance knows that your Master Longxiang is extremely protective of his shortcomings."
The nun from Nanhai laughed, and said with a sense of honor: "Not to mention the disciples of the major sects, probably even the Presbyterians, no one would dare to go up and slap Mahatma."
Master Longxiang naturally didn't believe anyone had the courage.
"Friends who are trash are naturally still trash."
The Nanhai nun chuckled lightly, her eyes full of disdain: "How can Fatty Zhu leave such a weak mind to a high-quality friend?"
"Snapped!"
As soon as they finished speaking, an extremely crisp slap sounded in the hall.
Xia Tian was not polite at all, and slapped Mahazi directly in the face.
This slap was nothing fancy, it hit Maharaja firmly on the face.
"puff!"
Caught off guard, Maharaja opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of old blood.
The skin that was almost translucent became swollen in an instant, and there were even faint bones behind it.
The men and women sitting around Maharaja were all dumbfounded, their eyes almost popped out, and their faces were full of disbelief.
The elders behind the screen were also astonished.
Someone actually dares to attack Mahabala!
Doesn't this person know that Maharaja is a disciple of Zhelong Pagoda?
Doesn’t this person know the temper of Master Longxiang?
Could it be...
Thoughts flashed through their minds instantly.
"court death!"
Master Long Xiang reacted immediately, shouted angrily, gathered up his sleeves and robes, and was about to rush out, but was stopped by the Ji Xing Immortal.
"Get out of my way!"
Master Longxiang glared at the opponent fiercely.
"Hey, Master Longxiang, what are you doing!"
The Jixing Immortal was in a very happy mood and said with a smile on his face: "Let the juniors handle their affairs. Why do you need to be angry?"
Master Longxiang was angered by these words, but he had just said these words himself, so he had to insist: "No matter who dares to hit my disciple, that is an insult to my Zhelong Pagoda, and he must die!"
Ji Xing Immortal smiled and said: "Master, don't be angry. You just said that even if some of them dare to hit Mahabala, you will not pursue it. Did you forget it so quickly?"
"you!"
Master Longxiang was speechless.
"Well said, the juniors should be left to handle their own matters."
The Nanhai nun obviously did not expect this kind of thing to happen, but she quickly made up for it: "In this case, there is still some time before the ghost king will go through the tribulation, so why not let Mahazi accompany Fatty Zhu and his friends?
A few tricks.”
Master Long Xiang immediately came to his senses. His disciple's cultivation level was much higher than that of Zhu Jiuchen.
If they really wanted to fight, it probably wouldn't take more than thirty rounds for Maharshita to beat the shit out of Zhu Jiuchen.
The only variable is the man and woman brought by Zhu Jiuchen.
But then I thought about how high a good-for-nothing friend like Zhu Jiuchen could be.
"Okay, I won't pursue this slap."
Master Longxiang laughed and said to Jixing Immortal: "But my disciple will definitely not suffer this loss. You can't interfere with how things develop later."
"I'm afraid that won't work."
Ji Xing Immortal immediately rejected the proposal, "This is the Yinjie Divine Palace after all. We are here today solely for the purpose of overcoming the tribulation of the Heavenly Ghost King. There must be no conflict."
"No problem, just fight. The more cheerful the fight, the better. It will create a perfect atmosphere for my tribulation ceremony."
At this time, a figure about three feet tall with two horns on its head appeared behind the screen. It was today's protagonist, the King of Heavenly Ghosts.
The King of Heavenly Ghosts had already said this, so it was natural that the Pole Star Immortal could not say any more, so he could only secretly pray to Maharaja to be cautious and not act too harshly.
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"you you!"
Maharaja himself was stunned for a while, and even because he was too surprised, he didn't even have time to adjust his expression. He just looked at Xia Tian blankly: "Do you know who this young master is?"
"I'm not interested in knowing who you are."
Xia Tian curled his lips and said casually: "If you have lost your memory, I can help you heal your brain, although you may not have one."
"Ha ha ha ha ha……"
"he he he he he……"
Maharaja first sneered, then couldn't help but laugh, and finally turned his head back into laughter, "Hahahahaha..."
Xia Tian said with certainty: "It seems that you are not brainless, but have a serious brain disease."
Zhu Jiuchen recovered from his shock at this time, and immediately pulled Xia Tian: "Xia Tian, you take Fairy Qin and leave quickly, I will hold him back."
"Want to run?"
Maharaja's face was as cold as ice and he said murderously: "Whoever runs away will die immediately!"