Wu Bei said coldly: "Are you the son of the Holy Lord? Very good, you stay, and the others will inform the Holy Lord. I want to see where this bullshit Holy Lord has the courage to cause trouble for me again and again.
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The young man was shocked. If Wu Bei dared to say that, he really didn't take his father seriously. He immediately said: "Your Excellency, there is a misunderstanding. We do not..."
"Snapped"
Wu Bei slapped the man and sent him flying several meters. The young man fell to the ground, half of his face was broken, and he screamed in pain.
"Did I ask you to speak?" Wu Bei stared at him.
The young man felt a chill in his heart. He didn't even dare to scream anymore. He quickly silenced his voice and shed tears unsatisfactorily.
Wu Bei looked at the other three people: "You three, choose one of you to inform that Holy Lord!"
The three of them immediately knew that they were definitely no match for Wu Bei. One of them reacted the fastest. He took a few steps and said, "I am willing to go."
Wu Beidao: "You'd better come back. I can't see the Holy Master today, so I'll just wait to collect his body!"
The man left in a hurry, and the remaining three people looked at each other. They never expected to meet such a fierce and powerful person!
They had long noticed the Feng Shui bureau here, so they inquired about Wu Bei's identity and found out that he was a local rich man with some influence, and he was also the head of Tianlong.
But they didn't pay much attention to Dragon Head. No matter how strong Dragon Head was, how could it be as strong as Holy Lord? But they never expected that Dragon Head itself was so powerful. It killed their strongest one with one punch.
That person!
Wu Bei said coldly: "Kneel down."
The three of them were all kneeling on the ground obediently, without any temper at all.
Wu Bei asked: "Who is the Holy Lord you are talking about?"
The young man said: "My father is the patriarch of the Holy Sect, and people outside generally call him the Holy Master."
"Shengzong? Is it in Kunlun?" he asked.
"The Shengzong is one of the hermit tribes. There was once a saint who lived in seclusion in Jidong Province."
Wu Bei sneered: "It turns out they are from the Yin tribe. High-profile Yin tribes like you are probably rare."
The young man said: "My son's family has the decrees of saints and sacred vessels, so it is supported by the country."
Wu Bei knew that "子" was a surname. Today's people's surnames are unified and no longer differentiated. In ancient times, there were differences in surnames.
Wu Bei: "You dare to come and steal my Feng Shui bureau because of the sage's decree?"
The young man cried sadly: "Longshou, I know I was wrong."
Wu Bei asked him: "Do you know the difference between a saint and a mortal?"
The young man said: "Have a holy heart and understand the holy way."
Wu Bei: "That's just something superficial. The reason why saints are called saints is because they have released the shackles of their bloodline. That's why your surname is qualified to be called the Holy Sect."
The young man was surprised: "How do you know?"
Bloodline shackles are a secret that only the Holy Sect knows. They never tell outsiders, not even the few people around him know about it.
Wu Bei: "If I guess correctly, your so-called Holy Master must have inherited part of the power of the saint's bloodline."
The young man knew that he couldn't hide it, so he could only say: "My father only inspired less than one percent of the holy power."
The two were talking when they saw a purple light coming from the northeast. In the purple light, stood a young man with a big face and big ears, and his aura was as strong as the sky.
In his eyes, purple light flashed, and a strong sense of oppression fell continuously on Wu Bei. Wu Bei saw that a humanoid shadow appeared faintly behind this person, holding a book in his hand, his forehead was raised high, his nose was turned up and his mouth was wide.
, with his ears hanging down from his shoulders, his hands above his knees, and his long beard reaching his chest, countless words revolved around him, emitting thousands of rays of light.
This man's power was too strong. Wu Bei frowned slightly. Isn't this man a master whose reputation will be passed down through the ages?
He was about to use his energy to resist, when suddenly, the power of Li's bloodline seemed to be stimulated and surged out one after another.
His body quickly rose into the sky, more than ten meters higher than the opponent. Behind him, a shadow also appeared. An old man was seen riding on a green bull, holding a cane, and there was a golden light behind his head.
Not inferior to the opponent.
The young man was shocked when he saw this scene. There were portraits of the sages of the past dynasties in his holy sect. He recognized at a glance that the shadow behind Wu Bei was Taoist Li Er, known among the people as Taishang Laojun!
The young man hurriedly saluted and said: "It turns out that he is the descendant of Lao Jun's blood. I'm disrespectful! I'm silent, Ji Dongzi!"
Wu Beidao: "Your Excellency is the successor of Master, no wonder he calls himself the Holy Sect. I am Li Xuanbei, whose pseudonym is Wu Bei."
Zi fell to the ground without saying a word, glanced at the young man, and sighed: "Back then, the holy ancestor paid homage to Laojun and took him as his teacher. How dare you offend his descendants?"
The young man cried sadly: "Father, I know I was wrong."
Wu Bei: "Mr. Zi, your son led people to severely injure my followers, and also wanted to take over my Seven-Star Dragon King Bureau. That's all. Some time ago, I opened a historic site, and it was your people who went there."
Zi Buyu smiled bitterly and said: "It's all a coincidence, Brother Li, you and I wouldn't know each other without fighting. After today, we know each other, and something like this will never happen again."
As the direct descendant of Master, Zi Buyu has opened up the mysterious power of the bloodline, and thinks very highly of himself. But Wu Bei is not bad either. He has opened up the bloodline of Laojun, who is the ancestor of Taoism, and his status is not weaker than Master. Therefore.
, he immediately put down his hostility and turned to wanting to make friends with Wu Bei.
Wu Beidao: "Easy to say."
Zi said without saying a word and smiled: "Brother Li, I just fell from the sky. This Seven-Star Dragon King situation is no small matter. Such skill is admirable. Dog Zi also wanted to please me, and he offended me a lot."
Wu Bei: "It's just a Feng Shui tactic. This is the land of Longxing. I just follow the trend."
Zi said nothing: "I think Brother Li has an extraordinary appearance and restrained divine light. Could it be that he has reached the ultimate level of human immortality?"
Wu Bei was slightly startled. This guy didn't hide his vicious eyesight, and said: "I'm lucky, I just entered the extreme realm."
Zi Buyu sighed with emotion: "It's amazing. No wonder he killed my follower with one punch."
Wu Bei glanced at the big pit full of flesh and blood and said: "I couldn't suppress my anger for a moment and killed one by mistake. Please don't blame Mr. Zi."
Zi said with a smile: "He was the one who hurt others first, so he deserves to die."
Wu Bei saw that Zi Wuyu was a reasonable man, so he said: "Mr. Zi is a guest from afar, why don't you come home and sit down, and I will do my best to be a landlord."
Zi silently waved his hand: "I came in a hurry and didn't bring any gifts. I'd better come visit another day."
He pointed at the young man who was still kneeling on the ground: "Please forgive me for being such a useless dog. I will punish you severely when I go back."
Wu Bei guessed that this boy should be the leader of the Confucian sect. He didn't want to offend him too much and said with a smile: "As a child, it is inevitable to guess wrong, so let's forget about it."
He glanced at the young man and asked, "What's your name?"
The young man said: "In my later life, Yan."
Wu Bei: "Ziyan, we don't know each other without fighting. You call yourself a junior, I can't let you go back empty-handed."
He took out a medicine gourd and said, "I think you have reached a bottleneck in your practice. This medicine gourd may help you break through."