Master Liu Qiao and his apprentice flew the transformed golden-winged roc across thousands of miles of sea, all the way through Qingzhou, and headed straight to the Central Plains.
"Master, I was really scared just now. Fortunately, I have Master Daode's magic weapon..." Chang Long said with some fear.
He also praised: "Master, you are still calm and composed, and you dare to retaliate with Na Po Dao. Now you have returned to the Central Plains. Master, don't worry, everything should be fine."
Liu Qiao's face was also a little gloomy. If he guessed correctly, Jiang Shang calculated that his death this time would be his father-in-law Bai Hong.
This kind of hatred is never-ending. It's that easy to escape.
However, Chang Long was right in what he said. Fortunately, the True Monarch of Morality calculated the fate of this disaster in advance and gave Shensha Yiwan a long time ago.
If not, his master and apprentice would have died long ago in that oolong cut.
"Uncle Moral Master is still a kind man!" Liu Qiao sighed in his heart again.
Liu Qiao was not afraid of death, but he was afraid of dying too early, before he was even listed on the list of gods.
What if my body and soul are destroyed, my true spirit has nowhere to go, and I just return to heaven and earth?
Seeing Liu Qiao's gloomy expression, Chang Long asked with a smile: "Master should be happy. Now that we have the Immortal Root Treasure Tree and the Immortal Fruit, let's go back to the mountain to refine it!"
"It's that easy. This is the fate of a poor man..." Liu Qiao said with a bitter smile.
After saying that, he stopped talking and just frowned and thought about how to get rid of this Bai Hong father-in-law.
Hiding?
Definitely not. Bai Hongzhang is a man of profound knowledge. Even if he calculates the direction, he may not be able to escape even if he goes to the ends of the earth.
Tough?
That's even worse. Previously, Liu Qiao only dared to compete with him because he had the True Monarch of Morality and Divine Sha. Now that he has nothing left, he will definitely not be able to defeat him.
Seeing his master's silence, Chang Long sighed with some heavy emotion: "It would be great if my uncle, the moral master, was here. Why should I be afraid of my father-in-law Bai Hong..."
Liu Qiao's eyes lit up, yes, True Lord Daode is a kind man, why not divert the trouble to the east?
If you can't solve the problem, solve the person who caused the problem.
The key is that I don't have the ability to solve the problem of people, but Zhende Daode certainly can.
He hurriedly said: "Turn around and head towards Qingfeng Mountain..."
Chang Long did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly urged the golden-winged roc to change direction, and did not dare to delay for a moment towards Qingfeng Mountain in the north.
As for why it was said that misfortune was diverted to the east, Liu Qiaoyin felt that something from the lineage of the True Monarch of Morality seemed to have been taken away from him.
Therefore, before leaving, the True Lord of Morality would give him a pill of sacred sand as a gift.
The more Liu Qiao thought about it, the more he felt that True Lord Daode seemed to feel that he owed him something, which was why he acted like this. Otherwise, just one grain of the sacred sand could fool the master of Jiejiao.
Liu Qiao didn't believe that True Monarch Daode gave him one just to support his descendants.
What can the lineage of the True Monarch of Morality owe themselves? Luck? Treasures? Or chance?
Thinking about it carefully, it seems that the only way to retrieve the treasure from the ice cave is to give up the treasure fan to Huang Tianhua. Only in this way can there be a slight possibility that True Monarch Daode feels that he owes him a favor.
Although I can't be 100% sure because my level is too low and I don't know the details, it must be related to these. After all, apart from this, I haven't done anything else for the Ziyang Cave lineage.
Liu Qiao was not sure whether True Lord Daode would take action, but hiding in Qingfeng Mountain, Uncle Daode would definitely not watch him die.
In fact, even dying in Qingfeng Mountain is worth it. Liu Qiao has been coveting the golden elixir of Ziyang Cave for a long time. True Monarch Daode is likely to use the technique of resurrection from the dead to save himself, and like Yang Ren, he can gain hundreds of years of magical power.
Although the chance of this is very small, and after resurrection, it is inevitable that his parents will not recognize him, and he will become a monster with two palms and two arms, or three heads and six arms.
But so what, as long as you can survive, it's a good deal no matter what.
The thoughts in my heart were like electricity, and the outside world only took a moment to come back to my senses, made up my mind, and Chang Long urged Pengniao to go to Qingfeng Mountain.
There was always a sense of urgency in Liu Qiao's heart, and he felt that if he took a few breaths later, Bai Hong's father-in-law would catch up with him.
Fortunately, after passing Qingzhou, we are not far from Qingfeng Mountain, only a few thousand miles away. In the blink of an eye, the roc flies across thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and Qingfeng Mountain is right in front of us.
It's just that the Taoist temple that used to have four open doors is deserted today, with no bells and drums ringing, no chanting of sutras, and the doors are closed.
It was as if he knew Liu Qiao was coming and closed the door in advance to thank the guests.
At this moment, there was a sound of wind and clouds behind him, and the father-in-law Bai Hong rushed up with a bloody sword in his hand, filled with murderous intent.
It was clearly far away in the horizon, but in a flash of cloud light it came to the front. With the sword in his hand, he slashed at the roc bird that Master Liu Qiao and his disciples were straddling.
Master Liu Qiao and his disciples were shocked. They quickly abandoned the Peng bird and used the escape technique. The clouds and mist flew towards Qingfeng Mountain, which was only a short distance away.
While shouting: "I'm going to die, I'm going to die, Uncle Moral Master, please help me..."
Bai Hong's father-in-law sneered and said, "Zhen Daode Zhenjun of Ziyang Cave doesn't dare to save you. He's just waiting to die."
He took out his magic weapon and was about to kill Liu Qiao and the two of them when a sigh suddenly came from the Taoist temple.
"well…"
Then there was a harsh "creak" sound, the door slowly opened, and the True Lord of Morality walked out with a fly whisk in his hand.
"Uncle, help me, the Immortal of the Jie Cult wants to kill me!" Liu Qiao looked frightened and bowed to Chang Long.
Seeing the True Lord of Morality at this time is really like a life-saving straw, just like when it is a cold day in summer or a haze in winter when you are starving to death, the sun suddenly appears and shines through the ice and snow in an instant.
The True Monarch of Morality had no expression on his face and just waved his hand, signaling the two of them to hide inside.
Liu Qiao was overjoyed and hurriedly pulled Chang Long into the Taoist temple. Once inside, he found Huang Tianhua and Yang Ren both holding weapons and hiding behind the door to watch.
Needless to say, it's a courtesy.
Father-in-law Bai Hong lowered his head in front of the audience. After observing the aura of True Lord Daode, he suddenly said: "It turns out that you were secretly trying to help me before. How come two juniors are so capable..."
True Lord Daode looked at Bai Hong's father-in-law and secretly admired him, he was such an honest man.
How can we see:
A good Taoist priest, the lotus jade crown is described in ancient times, his hands are good at repairing the heaven and the earth; the Jiejiao passed down the alchemy beads, the mysterious secrets and the use of kung fu, the three undead corpses swallowed the six qi, and the Qiangangdong Dou Palace was sealed.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Father-in-law Bai Hong also looked at True Monarch Daode and asked: "Fellow Taoist, are you trying to stop the sword soldiers?"
"I don't dare, I just want to advise you, Taoist brother. You are a moral person who has long been famous in the mountains. You have the opportunity to become an immortal and attain Taoism. Why are you guilty of anger and ignorance?" True Lord Daode said.
Taoist Bai Hong briefly explained the crimes committed by Liu Qiao and others, leaving no room for doubt: "Then Liu Qiao must die, otherwise it will be difficult to let go of the hatred in his heart..."
"Even if he dies a thousand times, it's only worth one life. He can't exchange for your immortal mountain treasure tree. How about I save your tree, return your spiritual roots, and twenty-three spiritual fruits, and spare their lives?"
, how?" the moral true monarch said sincerely.
"Hahahaha..." Father-in-law Bai Hong looked up to the sky and laughed: "Can you save all my dead disciples and grandchildren?"
True Lord Daode remained silent. As long as his soul is still there and the true spirit has not returned to heaven and earth, it does not mean that he cannot be saved.
The reason why the twelve immortal heads are respected by the immortals is that they all have the ability to bring the dead back to life. Therefore, regardless of their abilities, the thirty-six cave qi masters are given three points and called "immortal heads".
Just saving such unrelated people, and it was not Liu Qiao who killed them, would be too expensive and not cost-effective at all.
Moreover, this person was not killed by Chanjiao, so why should he take the blame?
They promised to save the tree, but Liu Qiao and the others actually did it. They picked the fairy fruit, cut off the fairy roots, and carried them all the way from the East China Sea to Qingfeng Mountain.
Seeing that the True Lord Da De was silent, Bai Hongzhang said: "Fellow Taoist, I don't want to fight with you, and I don't want to hurt you innocently. Let them go out quickly. You won't lose face, and we won't harm the interests of our fellow Taoists."
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True Monarch Daode did not answer but asked: "The third master of Biyou Palace did not tell Taoist brother that the killing of the gods is coming, 'close the cave tightly, quietly chant two or three volumes of Huangting; throw yourself into the Western Land, are there any celebrities on the list of gods?"
"The poor Taoist is following the orders of Yuxu Yuanshi to assist the Holy Master and revolutionize the Ding Shen Tao. Such behavior by fellow Taoists not only violates the decree of my master, but also violates the decree of the three masters..." The True Lord of Daode said with great emphasis.
Hearing this, Bai Hong's father-in-law was furious and cursed: "Don't use the headmaster to suppress me. If you don't get out of the way, I will beat you as well. First, I will punish you for disrespecting the elders and inducing the younger generation!"
"Haha... You are so talented that you dare to say such big words..." True Monarch Daode was also a little angry, and mocked him with neither salt nor blandness.
Inside the Taoist temple, Huang Tianhua saw his master's appearance and said excitedly: "I'm angry, I'm angry...Master is angry, that Taoist is going to be in trouble..."
Liu Qiao shook his head and smiled bitterly, what the hell is this?
Outside the view, the voice of Father-in-law Bai Hong came singing: "The wonderful Dharma is boundless, the body and mind are combined with mercury and lead; two fingers can subdue dragons and tigers, how much can I say about Taoism?"
Morality, what ability do you have to dare to stop the swordsman?"
Lord Daode also said: "The pearls in my belly penetrate all directions, encompassing all things and the vast ocean; the hidden world can know the nature of the heaven and the earth, the spirit is partial to the ghosts and gods, and the universe is turned up and down in the sleeves...
Bai Hong, what you teach by Jiejiao, I can teach by Chanjiao. If you can’t teach by Jiejiao, I can teach by Chanjiao..."
Huang Tianhua listened to the two people arguing and couldn't help but muttered with black lines on his head: "What are you doing? I haven't fought for a long time and I'm still reading poetry..."
He was still fully expecting his master to fight with the pagan immortal family, but the fight didn't happen for a long time, and he felt disappointed.
He also teased Master and Disciple Liu Qiao and said, "I think most of them can't fight. Alas... Forget it, go in and sleep. There is no chance of waking up. They have already made friends with poems and have discussed handing you over..."
Liu Qiao had no choice but to smile bitterly. This was indeed child's play. The highly anticipated scene of the three sects' top immortals fighting each other did not even take action. Instead, they all chanted poems, sang, and had verbal spats...
It's just that this is all caused by myself, so I can't say anything.
Although Liu Qiao was also very curious about the fighting skills of top bosses, he couldn't say it out loud.
Yang Rendao: "This is to report each other's methods to show fairness and prepare the other party mentally.
And at the level of Master and the others, a slight flaw can be fatal, so they don’t dare to take action first..."
Liu Qiao suddenly realized that the ancient gods still knew how to be polite. Isn't this just like the wars between various countries in the early Spring and Autumn Period?
You can't attack by surprise. If the enemy's troops cross the river, you have to arrange them in formation, recover your strength, issue a gauntlet, and then fight again.
How should I put it? I always feel that this ancient immortal had little struggle or did not suffer enough losses.
Looking back to later generations, I heard that during the Shushan Swordsman era, they all attacked directly, and everyone wished they had no chance to carry out sneak attacks.
It seems that this magical battle between gods and mortals, just like the mortal country, will gradually update and iterate with changes in thinking, with more magic methods, more mysterious, and more sinister and vicious.
Inside the audience, just as he was talking, there was a sudden "ping pong" sound from the outside world, followed by shouts, and Huang Tianhua said with great joy: "The fight finally started!"
It turned out that the slightly mocking and indifferent tone of True Lord Daode angered Bai Hong's father-in-law. After all, he couldn't hold himself back anymore and drew his sword first to kill True Lord Daode.
The True Monarch of Morality was fearless and swung his fly whisk to deflect the light of the sword. In the blink of an eye, the two fought for more than ten times, but no winner was determined.
"Ah..." Bai Hong shouted, drew his sword and made a feint, jumped out of the circle, raised his hand, and raised the black dragon scissors, and two black lights flew towards him.
The True Lord of Morality swayed and turned into smoke to avoid it, and the dark light made him feel lonely.
Then the true king appeared, ran away, and slipped into the temple in a flash.
"Why did master come in?" Huang Tianhua and others looked confused.
Liu Qiao didn't know why. Could it be that True Lord Daode was defeated so quickly?
This is too fast! It only lasts two or three seconds, it shouldn’t be...
True Monarch Daode forcibly handed the sword to Huang Tianhua, who was confused, and said: "You go up and block it first, while I wait for the poor man to get the magic weapon..."
After saying that, he pushed Huang Tianhua out of the door, and the light went straight to the backyard.
Seeing that True Lord Daode had escaped, Bai Hong's father-in-law thought he was afraid of his magic weapon, so he laughed and said: "What are the Twelve Immortal Heads? It's nothing, don't run away..."
Huang Tianhua was pushed out of the door with a confused look on his face. As soon as he regained his senses, he saw two black lights strangled towards him. He was so frightened that he said "ouch" and hurriedly used his escape technique to escape.
Fortunately, Bai Hong's father-in-law didn't pay attention to him, so Huang Tian managed to avoid the black light strangulation.
"Po Dao, you dare to hit my master!" Huang Tianhua flew into the air, not daring to attack from a distance, knowing that he would definitely not be his opponent in a fight, so he simply fought close to him.
"What a junior, well done!" Bai Hong's father-in-law was eager to kill, his eyes were blood red, and he looked like a crazy demon. Hearing this, he no longer used magic weapons to bully others.
With only sword light against sword light, even though Huang Tianhua was in the lower realm of the Holy God, how could he defeat the orthodox Jiejiao Xianjia? After just ten rounds, he was beaten to a dangerous situation.
"Brother Tianhua Dao is going to lose..."
Seeing this, Liu Qiao and others drew their weapons one after another, waiting to step forward to help in the battle.
Huang Tianhua rolled his eyes and shouted: "Old thief, look at my magic weapon!"
Bai Hong's father-in-law thought that if this kid dared to come out to fight him, he would have someone to rely on, so he quickly restrained his sword and concentrated on defense.
Unexpectedly, Huang Tianhua didn't follow the routine at all, and just made a feint. Everyone thought he was really going to release the magic weapon, but in the end, he jumped out of the circle and took the opportunity to escape with his magic weapon.
"Why are you all watching the show? I was almost beaten to death..." Huang Tianhua flew back to watch and said speechlessly.
When Bai Hong's father-in-law saw this, he didn't know that he had been tricked. He was furious and cursed: "I'll smash this doghouse of yours to pieces. Let's see how you hide!"
After saying that, as soon as he activated the magic weapon, two rays of light entangled, and he was about to cut the Taoist temple and the top of the mountain in two.
Suddenly, a circle of starlight flew out and collided with the two black lights. There was a "clang" of gold and iron, and then it resisted the black lights and disappeared without a trace.
But it was True Monarch Daode who held Moxie's sword in his hand, stepped out of the flower basket, shook his feather fan, and said slowly: "If you break the gate of Pindao Mountain, it will be a big sin. You will have to put your soul in the wick and refine it for thousands of years.
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"Bah..." Bai Hong's father-in-law spat lightly, with a look of disdain on his face, urging him to use the black-dragon scissors to chop the moral true monarch.
Zhenjun raised Moye's sword, and several circles of starlight flew out from the tip of the sword. At first it was about the size of a cup, then it was as big as a basin, and then it was like a millstone.
Several circles of starlight flew by, locking the two black lights tightly. Bai Hongzhang was shocked and asked: "Could it be witchcraft?"
He hurriedly recited incantations and tried to recall the magic weapon, but no matter how hard the black light struggled, he still couldn't break free from the shackles of the starlight and was firmly trapped.
True Monarch Daode took out all the magic weapons and easily controlled Bai Hong's father-in-law.
Immediately, the True Lord chanted a mantra and waved the colorful feather fan in his hand.
The flames were burning, the temperature was extremely high, the three flavors of fire, the Bing and Ding fires gathered together, the fire flickered past, leaving a cloud of fly ash on the spot.
Before Bai Hong's father-in-law could scream, he was burned to the point of being completely destroyed. Not even the silk thread of his Taoist uniform was left, and he was turned into ashes.
With only a little bit of true spirit, he headed straight for Kunlun.
"That's awesome!" Liu Qiao said with envy.
Whether or not there is a powerful magical weapon in this hand is a direct qualitative difference in combat effectiveness.
The true king had no expression on his face and no joy of victory. He just sighed softly, looked at Kunlun in the distance and bowed: "My disciple, I am abstaining from killing now because it is out of necessity. After the killing calamity is over, I will definitely cultivate my morality again and prove my innocence again..."