The 291st chapter establishes the prestige of the world
The group of cultivators were in an uproar! It was not because of the phrase "the devil descends to the lower realm", but Bai Wuzi and Jiang Quzi, the great cultivators of Youdao in Laoshan and Chongyang Palace, the great masters of the realm of refining gods, were in a state of panic at this time, with blood all over their bodies.
The wounds and blood stains, and the body was charred and black, which were the tragic manifestations of being violently killed by lightning!
And he was escorted over so casually by the other party, even kneeling on the ground like a prisoner!
This can be said to have dared many monks in Laoshan and Chongyang Palace to be humiliated, and a surge of anger rushed into their hearts!
What a shame!
"For many years, no one has dared to treat me like this, the great monk of Laoshan!"
The master of the God Refining Realm in Taiqing Palace had a distorted face at this time and was furious: "Who are you!"
Ji Xiang responded calmly: "For many years, no one has dared to treat them like this."
"This is how I treat you today. How do you treat me?"
The head of the Taiqing Palace suddenly felt a breath of evil in his chest, his eyes widened with anger, his square face turned livid and black, and his forehead glowed red, which was caused by the extreme energy. The blood energy could no longer be suppressed, and rushed to his head, rolling and boiling.
He clenched his fists tightly, making a clenching sound. He completely lost the leisurely posture when he just snatched the Pegasus. He became gnashing his teeth and wanted to skin and eat the black-clothed Taoist priest in front of him alive. He was filled with murderous aura, as if he was about to kill him at the next moment.
Ji Xiang!
"I really don't know what crime I, the great master of Laoshan, have committed to deserve to be treated like this!"
"Did he harm your relatives, kill your best friends? Or destroy your dojo?"
"If fellow Taoist fellow Taoist don't give us a convincing explanation, I don't care what kind of immortal envoy or heavenly being you are today, I'll teach you to lay your body here with your head hanging in the sky!"
At the same time, he was also sizing up Ji Xiang.
Taoist priest in black...
Never seen it before!
This is not in line with the etiquette of the Taoist sect. Not everyone can wear black clothing, it can even be said that no one can wear it!
Wearing black Taoist uniforms is just like the black prime ministers of the past. After the Northern and Southern Dynasties, Buddhism was absolutely not allowed to wear black clothes. Wearing these taboo clothes indiscriminately is a big violation of the rules of one's own sect.
If you dare to wear black clothes, you are already comparing yourself to the gods. This is absolutely deviant!
"You still dare to wear black divine clothes. Even if you are really the messenger of mountains and rivers, you can't be an immortal! Are you really comparing yourself to the gods!"
The Great Master of Chongyang Palace is also angry. His old face is gloomy, his long white beard gradually rises, and the wrinkles on his face stretch to both sides, like an angry tiger: "I, Chongyang Palace, am the leader of Quanzhen Taoism. Even in contemporary times,
Even though we are in decline, we cannot be humiliated like this."
"My Taoist friend claims to be from Wudang Mountain, but according to what I know, the ancestral lineage of Wudang is the Wulong Heavenly Palace. The Heavenly Palace in the Tang Dynasty may have been destroyed long ago. Since the Yuan Dynasty, this place has been a gathering place for many hermits, and there is nothing there anymore.
The saying of the ancestral lineage.”
"If fellow Taoist doesn't reveal his identity, I won't be polite to you."
Ji Xiang was riding on the back of a Pegasus, and the little girl from the Shen family was a little afraid of these fierce monks.
The sneers fell.
"The monks in your Chongyang Palace colluded with the vassal king to cause rebellion and wanted to break the earth and become emperor. If this is not a serious crime, is there any greater crime in the world than treason?"
"Monks and monks are still monks after all, not immortals! Even the quasi-immortals in the Pure Yang Realm would not dare to have such delusions of transcending worldly etiquette!"
Upon hearing this, the two principals were immediately shocked, and even other monks from Laoshan Taiqing Palace and Chongyang Palace also showed surprised expressions.
Naturally, there are also other accomplices under King Lu here. At this time, they are mixed among many monks, their eyes flickering, and they are secretly thinking about the way out in the future.
The original idea of relying on King Lu, a towering tree, has been completely abandoned. It is just the "immortal" who supports King Lu. I wonder if he still needs ordinary monks like them?
After all, I have to choose a new prince...
If a dynasty wants to compete with the emperor in the north for the power of heaven, the legitimacy of its royal family is a must. If the vassal king has no one to support, he may have to choose from among the sinners in Fengyang.
These people's thoughts were wandering, and what they were afraid of at this time was that Bai Wuzi and Jiang Quzi would confess them.
Sure enough, Bai Wuzi and Jiang Quzi looked panicked at this time, and their eyes were moving among the many monks, as if they were looking for someone to support them.
But they won’t admit it easily!
After all, these people in front of him are all his colleagues and friends. As long as he bites the truth, Ji Xiang will become the public enemy of the world.
In Bai Wuzi's mind, there are already a hundred ways to excuse himself.
Even if the worst case scenario is that Ji Xiang kills himself with a musket and extinguishes his soul, then the monks in the world will criticize Ji Xiang with words and writings, and he, a dead person, will be in Laoshan Mountain, and even the entire monk world.
, all have excellent and clean resumes, so no one will believe in Ji Xiang but not himself!
"Master Taiqing! You and I have known each other for decades, don't you still know who I am? What's more, the court also issued me a recruitment order before. If I was a spy of King Lu, how could the court not find out?
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Bai Wuzi shouted eagerly. When he heard what he said, the head of Taiqing suddenly looked confused. He looked at Ji Xiang again and said to the monks around him:
"I, the monk from Laoshan, have never done anything to rebel!"
"You say he is plotting rebellion, show us the evidence!"
The head of Taiqing questioned Ji Xiang and asked for evidence. Ji Xiang pointed out calmly: "He himself is the witness."
"Human evidence, physical evidence."
Ji Xiang held a bronze mirror, which showed what happened in Yingtian Mansion. It was originally meant to reflect the Qinhuai River Lantern Festival, and was used to show off to Feng Menglong when he went back. Unexpectedly, it could be used as a record. Part of the situation revealed at this time made many
The monks were in an uproar.
But Bai Wuzi and Jiang Quzi looked at each other and immediately excused themselves!
"The scene of the magic weapon can be forged! The testimony of witnesses can only tell one side of the story! What is true or false in the world does not lie in words, but in the hearts of the people! Don't you understand what kind of person I am? What do you think of this person?
You know geometry!"
"He is a demon, not a good person! When you see me being tortured like this, can this person's methods be considered righteous?"
The two of them immediately began to complain, as if they had been greatly wronged. However, they both lowered their heads and had a very tacit understanding that they did not dare to look at Ji Xiang with resentful eyes. They only tried to incite these comrades as much as possible.
After all, there are hundreds of people here, including several powerful god-refining experts. Now that Qin Nuxiu, the perfect immortal, is not here, Ji Xiang is a crippled immortal after all. How can he stop so many famous monks from fighting together in a group?
There is a glimmer of hope after all!
Sure enough, after hearing this, the head of Taiqing Palace also agreed very much!
"Absurd! What do you mean by what you say? You said that the monks of my sect are treason, is that rebellion? You need evidence to arrest people. Even if you are the king of heaven, you can't just do whatever you want!"
"We need additional evidence! We need ironclad proof! You said that King Lu was rebellious, so where is King Lu at this time? Do you have his head?"
Ji Xiang shook his head: "That's not true. King Lu Xiehua escaped. How could I catch his fox tail?"
"But what happened in Yingtian will soon be known to the court. After all, the witnesses are all the people in Yingtian Mansion."
On the back of the Pegasus, the little girl of the Shen family also poked her head out and said sharply: "Dear immortal uncles! What my brother said is true! That prince also wants to kill us, these people are all bad people!"
The little girl from the Shen family pointed at Bai Wuzi and Jiang Quzi, and Jiang Quzi immediately scolded: "You are a naughty boy who talks nonsense, how can you prove it!"
"Now that we are captured, what do the strong men say? I have no room to refute!"
Ji Xiang glanced at him, and Jiang Quzi immediately lowered his head. Ji Xiang said disdainfully: "Don't be afraid that I will take off your head to shut you up. Whatever you want to say, even if you say it clearly, it's best to let me
Listen carefully to your theory."
"Isn't it just confusing right and wrong, and wants your comrades to save your life? Then let's talk freely. I already know that they won't believe what happened today. After all, I am an outsider, and you are theirs.
Brothers from the same discipline."
Jiang Quzi and Bai Wuzi's expressions changed slightly at this time, and their hearts became fierce, and they looked at each other.
"You are willing to seek death yourself!"
"There are hundreds of monks here, and they have not been consumed. Now without Qin Nuxiu's help, can you still be as majestic as Yingtian?"
The two of them thought secretly in their hearts. They immediately began to defend themselves. They wanted to see Ji Xiang's overturned appearance. He must be in a disgraceful state and extremely embarrassed. At the very least, Ji Xiang could be forced back by the group of cultivators, and the two of them would also be able to do so.
can regain freedom.
Sure enough, as the two of them sped up their nonsense, Chief Taiqing's anger immediately came up. His square face was as gloomy as a deep pool, and his black beard also floated, accompanied by angry scoldings.
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"If you can't come up with more effective evidence, we're going to rob him! There are hundreds of monks here, all of them are innate monks from the great sects. Even if you are really an envoy from the Celestial Palace in the mountains and rivers, you can't defeat him.
You have to wait for me."
"Besides, aren't you afraid of offending our ancestral family!"
Ji Xiang shouted, and a few more people were thrown out of the floating smoke.
These monks who followed King Lu to escape to the Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum were captured, imprisoned in Fuli, and put into the smoke one by one by Ji Xiang. They all appeared here, but they looked more beautiful than the two refining gods.
miserable.
Their whole bodies were burned to pieces by thunder and lightning, and their strength was much weaker than that of the two refining gods. Several of the monks in the Yuan Shen realm were speechless, with only a mouthful of innate energy left.
With.
According to the monks, if this innate energy does not dissipate, the physical body will not be considered dead. The punishment of Thunder Tribulation is moderate. This group of people is weak in strength, but they cannot make any big mistakes. They end up as accomplices. Lei Cheng is just a symbolic attack.
Something happened a few times.
But in this world, there are not many people who dare to survive the thunder tribulation.
Thunder clouds shake and the sky thunders! The thunder calamity itself is not used against righteous monks. Only those who have committed serious crimes, or when monsters have transformed into masters of heaven-defying cultivation, will the thunder calamity fall, and the great monks can take the initiative to guide it.
Thunder disaster, but this means facing strong risks.
No one wants to have their hard work turn into running water under a sudden thunderbolt, and throw themselves into the street and lie dead. Since this thunder disaster can be overcome by righteous monks with good deeds, then they simply don't survive it.
For Yuanshen monks, those who are extremely talented will have one, two, three, five;
If you are in the court realm, innate realm or above, even if you are born as an earthly immortal, the training time will definitely be more than twelve years.
But now, this group of monks with a bright future, who are considered to be prominent figures among various sects, and who are the best among the earthly immortals, are all kneeling on the ground like dead dogs and dead trees. Some of them even have bones all over their bodies.
The thunder and lightning struck him, and when he emerged from the clouds and mist, he suddenly fell to the ground. Not to mention kneeling, he couldn't even move.
"Reuner Xiao Sen from Mitian Pavilion!"
"Mr. Chanyou from Qingmingdong!"
"Master Yue Gou of Guzhuo Taoist Temple!"
"The Drinking Fairy of Yunxiao Temple!"
"The Ghost King Palace of Santai Mountain attracts the Palace Master!"
Familiar faces appeared one after another. Even if their flesh and blood were smashed by lightning, like coke and ashes, the faint aura on their bodies could still be recognized. This made a large number of monks startle and boil, because there were people from their same sect.
!
"How brave!"
Several people came out of the crowd, furious, and took action regardless of the consequences, not only to save people but also to kill!
"How could the Ghost King Palace of Santai Mountain be so humiliated and attracted!"
The half-dead Ghost King who had survived all the way from Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum to the Palace Master was so angry that he heard the voices of other Palace Masters of his sect. He thought it was an illusion and actually froze for a few seconds.
Take a breath, and then cry like a child who has been greatly wronged!
"Help! Master Duanyan! Master Qingjue! Master Gaohan! Save my life quickly!"
Palace Master Duanyan was also unambiguous and asked two of his men to rescue people. He and the other two palace masters attacked Ji Xiang!
The Dafa whipped up a strong wind, and the two sides were already very close. In an instant, the three Xiantian realm masters twisted their bodies and turned into flowing light. They used the magic weapons in their hands to cast the secret method of the belly door, and they wanted to chop Ji Xiang right here!
"Three fellow Taoists are so eager!"
The Santai Mountain Ghost King Palace belongs to the Suishan sect, which is the Quanzhen sect, but it is also part of the Laoshan sect. They followed the Taiqing Palace to ask for an explanation, but they did not expect to encounter the hateful situation of one of their own palace masters being caught like a prisoner.
!At this time, they took action, and other monks from various Laoshan sects also took action immediately, intending to hurt people!
However, those three people left extremely quickly!
Came back very quickly!
Ji Xiang stretched out his hand, and with just a flick of his fingers, he instantly knocked back the first person who rushed in front of him. The person was immediately hit by a huge force, and blood spurted out from his seven orifices. His eyes were blood red, and he could no longer see any scenery in the world!
The attacks of the other two people have already hit Ji Xiang!
The master of the Qingjue Palace, Xiu Qiong Sutra in the outside scene, manifests many forms and spirits, holds an iron seal, and performs the Great Heart Seal of Destroying Demons!
The master of Gaohan Palace, who has mastered Yao Po Ming Xuan's nerves, breathes Ming Ming cold energy from his mouth, holds a pale sword, and uses the fourteen swords of Nuhan!
Boom! Two innate magic rays hit Ji Xiang solidly, but the next moment, a hazy brilliance shone, and the two of them took a closer look, and their expressions changed drastically!
Ji Xiang has an uncertain lapis lazuli brilliance on his body!
Miluo Baoguang!
"You don't hit me with a shock device, but you still want to break my protective magic light?"
Ji Xiang's body shook slightly, and the Miluo Baoguang obtained from the Mysterious View finally had room to display its divine power! Suddenly, thousands of golden lights pierced out like sharp swords, covering the ten directions; bursts of green smoke followed like heavy rain and wind,
Evolving the mysterious image of tiger, leopard and blue cloud!
Although this Miluo Baoguang is the treasure of the Xuanmiao Temple, it is of little use to masters at the immortal level, and it is difficult for ordinary monks to harm Ji Xiang's immortal golden body made of Jambudan gold, so it is released at this time.
It’s just used to increase power!
When Xuanmiao Temple rebuilt the mountain gate, Ji Xiang planned to return the Miluo Baoguang to them. After all, leaving it on him was of no use.
In addition to being forced to improve my skills!
"Wow!"
They screamed in unison! The two palace masters were injured by the golden light and bitten by tigers, leopards and black elephants. In an instant, their protective robes were riddled with holes! Ji Xiang took out some cheap magic weapons from Taixu Baoguang, and two three
Twelve beads flew out and hit the two palace masters on the forehead like thunder, shaking their bones so much that they almost broke. They wanted to stand up, but they were hit hard again and immediately fell to the ground.
, can’t get up!
At this time, the other monks' following attacks could begin.
A major cultivator from the Suishan sect spit out a golden seal and smashed it at Ji Xiang!
There are also magic swords, command flags, tokens, sacred trees, iron wheels, master swords, orbs, spiritual spears, jade spears, treasure staffs, money, cloud-swallowing bags, hammers and chisels, mahogany sticks, convenient shovels, etc.
All the magic weapons and treasures were suddenly attacking Ji Xiang with great momentum!
Hundreds of magics roared, as if even the gods were alarmed! Taixu Baoguang flew out from Ji Xiang's fingertips, and with a slight twist, he took away all these useless dead objects!
All the monks were instantly frightened!
"My magical weapon! My magical weapon has lost contact with me!"
"The sword returns! Returns!"
"Yimu Thunder Flag, summon the thunder! It's as urgent as the law! Send it! Send it to me!"
"Beheading on an iron wheel!"
“My town money was robbed!”
"You thief! Give it back to me!"
The spell command was sent, but no magic weapon was received. The monks' faces changed color, and they all asked Ji Xiang for their own magic weapon!
The moment the Taixu Baoguang appeared, the monks under King Lu who were kneeling on the ground under the supervision of Ji Xiang were collectively horrified! Bai Wuzi suddenly shouted loudly:
"That's Taixu Baoguang! Everything below Pure Yang will be brushed away! Everyone, please be careful!"
"Taixu Baoguang!"
The head of the God Refining in Chongyang Palace suddenly focused his eyes and looked extremely serious.
I have heard of the name of Taixu Treasure Light, or in Taoist scriptures. This light comes from the Taixu Treasure Weapon. That Taixu Treasure Weapon can swallow the sun, moon, stars, gods, ghosts, and even the dust and sand in the sky.
world.
Mysterious and mysterious, powerful and powerful, the description in the classics is naturally overbearing, but the head of Chongyang Palace also saw the name of Taixu Baoguang in other classic secret texts, and even its restrictions.
"Recite the imperial edict of Yuanshi Tianzun orally! Offer incense from each sect!"
"What? What kind of spell is this?"
The head of Taiqing Palace immediately asked. He felt that Taixu Baoguang sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember what it was.
The head of the Chongyang Palace explained: "This is the brilliance emitted by the Heavenly Lord! It is a power that does not belong to mortals! The method of eliminating this Taixu treasure light does not exist among us monks. This light is in the ancient scriptures
As the saying goes, 'Nothing can escape under the four highest heavens'! But!"
"If there is no storage device, the power of Taixu Baoguang will gradually become weaker as the number of uses increases!"
And the Taixu treasure does not exist in the world at all! Because no one has the qualifications and the courage to take over the position of "Yuanshi"!
"The only thing that can withstand the Taixu Treasure Light and restrain its devouring power is the Heavenly Master Baogao, coupled with the incense of all peoples that has been refined by sacrifice!"
Ji Xiang also knows this. For some particularly powerful opponents, Taixu Baoguang will not be of much use if sacrificed directly. This is because the opponent often has a large amount of incense, so in most cases, this light will not be of much use.
It can only be used to kill.
Without a storage device, the Taixu Baoguang would gradually weaken. Ji Xiang also knew this, so by chance, he took the cornucopia to recharge it.
"How long can he activate Taixu Baoguang alone? There are hundreds of monks like us, and the incense made by each sect is not tens of millions, but there are 1.5 million people! How can it be that he can't be defeated by one person!"
The head of Chongyang Palace gave an order, and hundreds of monks began to recite the Baobao of Yuanshi Tianzun. At the same time, a large amount of incense rose from their bodies, transforming into a world of incense!
Various scenes of flying immortals, the divine walls of the Xuan Palace, the feathered Tianshan Mountains, waterfalls and rivers are all like barriers between heaven and earth, illusoryly stretched across them, and swirling with the Taixu Baoguang!
This... makes Ji Xiang... frown!
It is indeed done well. The wish of a monk is worth ten mortals, and the conversion of the wish of the earth immortal and above is even more. The people here are all Huang Ting, innate and god-refining people, they are considered to be the most powerful group in the world.
People, their wishes are worth thousands of people, and the power of the incense that they use their own wishes to sacrifice for their own use, in terms of quality, is indeed worth hundreds and fifty if not tens of millions.
Thousands of people.
However, the number of five hundred thousand, eight hundred thousand, or one million is not the number of wishes, but the number of incense.
How can the incense of all peoples be compared with the wishes of all people? One wish can produce a hundred incense, but how can one incense produce a hundred thoughts?
It was indeed well done.
So much incense power.
Ji Xiang frowned.
Makes me very happy!
"Let me have a full meal! I have never had such a sumptuous meal in my life!"
There are more than four dishes and one soup! This is simply a Manchu-Han banquet!
Ji Xiang was greatly moved, then opened his big mouth and swallowed it all!
Boom! The wind and clouds surged, and those hundreds of thousands, half a million, eight hundred thousand, millions! The incense gas that was calculated in such a huge number was all swallowed up by Ji Xiang!
The sky and the earth are shaking! Even the clouds in the sky are rolling endlessly! A million incense is enough to break through the sky and engulf the mountains and seas, but it is swallowed up by Ji Xiang alone. In the blink of an eye, the earth shakes and the mountains shake, and the incense transforms into
The world collapses and disintegrates, like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea, all falling into ruins!
"Woo!"
Ji Xiang has never had such a wealthy meal in his eight lifetimes. He almost burst himself with millions of incense. Fortunately, there is a spare warehouse of blank divine cards. No matter how much incense is poured into it, it is like a bottomless pit, and all comers are not rejected.
As for the three divine cards such as Marshal Tianpeng, Ji Xiang also briefly switched at the moment when he swallowed millions of incense, leaving enough spare incense for these three divine cards. In the future, he will be more comfortable switching and promoted.
After the Yuan Shen, the Yang Shen was incarnated. According to an idea that he had already had, Ji Xiang felt that maybe he could directly transform into three of the Four Saints of the North Pole.
This wave is a real profit! Except for the fact that Bai Mian Zhenwu's divine form has not benefited from it, the power of incense can be used everywhere!
The incense was forcibly removed from the cultivators' bodies. In an instant, hundreds of people fell to the ground, terrified, pointing at the sky and scolding the ground, screaming in horror!
The Taixu treasure light rises from the sky, and the nine-colored brilliance swims like a fish, but it makes people feel frightened!
Even the head of Chongyang Palace was exhausted. A strong sense of fear arose in his heart and he could no longer suppress it!
"Who on earth are you! Do you want to kill us and other human monks today!"
He could only shout like this, but Ji Xiang sneered at him and warned:
"I have made it clear from the beginning! It is your people who want to commit rebellion! I also expected that you would not listen to my advice and listen to their words! After all, they are the people you know, and I
, who do you think you are?"
"So, I will show the Taixu treasure light and swallow you and other millions of incense. Now you should know, who am I?"
"Why do you say that I, the King of Heaven, have come and you want to look good on me? I will tell you right now, I am the King of Heaven, and you can't look good on me. Even you yourself will turn pale and just wait to die!"
When the monks heard this, their expressions suddenly changed.
I feel like Ji Xiang is going to go on a killing spree!
But Ji Xiang changed his words: "But I have the virtue of good life and am a person who does justice for heaven, so how can I kill people randomly? You didn't know the situation, listened to the words of these villains, and were defeated by me. You shouldn't have any consequences."
The grudge I hold is because it was caused by your own investigation of the person, and I am just trying to wake you up!"
"Are you all satisfied with this show of force?"
The monks' expressions turned green and white, and they all remained silent. They were obviously dissatisfied, but they did not dare to speak loudly for fear of scaring some "heavenly being".
There is nothing better than this to convey the spirit of ancient poetry! The people of the Tang Dynasty had their own foresight!
"Since everyone is silent, it seems that everyone is quite satisfied with this show of power."
"It's serious, practical, and complete, and I have endured it."
"Now, let's see who I am!"
The Pegasus carried the little girl aside and Ji Xiang dismounted and returned from the sky. His black clothes were flying in the wind. At this time, he grabbed a piece and solemnly warned the many monks in front of him.
"This outfit, there are only two people in the world who can wear this black Taoist uniform."
"The first one is Zhang Tianshi."
"Second, this is me. Today, the Holy Emperor has personally granted me the title, the head of the Daolu Department in the world, the leader of the righteous path, and the most powerful leader of the Zhengyi Alliance, the North Bei Zhenren!"
"I, Ji Xiang, do you want me to be called Beijizi or Tianmo? From now on, I have the final say on the rules of the world!"
All the monks were horrified, and the head of Laoshan Taiqing Palace immediately shouted loudly:
"Are you Ji Xiang? The one from Wudang Mountain?!"
Ji Xiang narrowed his eyes: "I'm not from Wudang Mountain. Could it be that you're from Laoshan Mountain? Do you want me to come and have a seat?"
Ji Xiang glanced over, and the chief officer's previous arrogance could only be suppressed. However, the veins on his forehead tightened, and he realized something. He looked at Bai Wuzi, who was imprisoned on the ground, and asked sternly:
"Is he really a member of the imperial court?"
Chief Taiqing raised his head again: "Where is your Daolu Division master card!"
Ji Xiang took it out and looked at the confused look on the face of the head of Taiqing Palace. He couldn't help but laugh: "You don't recognize it when I take it out. I'll tell you it's a fake. What should I do? I'm not going to punch you."
Only then are you willing to be obedient?"
"To put it bluntly, your code of conduct is this. It is strong and unreasonable. It is right to protect your fellow sect members, but sometimes, if you are not accurate in judging others, you will also bring a lot of trouble to yourself.
Disaster."
Palace Master Taiqing looked ugly.
Bai Wuzi pretended to be dumbfounded and continued to defend, while looking sad and angry: "What he said is a lie! How could the imperial court use the devil as a minion! I guess this person deceived Tianting so that the world would not recognize him.
His true ferocious look!”
"By using the magic method to kill us, is this considered the leader of the righteous path?"
"Don't take his word for it!"
The head of Taiqing Palace was silent for a while and then asked: "Then is he really Ji Xiang?"
Bai Wuzi thought, there was nothing to hide, so he nodded: "He is Ji Xiang, and he is the one who does all kinds of evil and kills me and other Taoists!"
Ji Xiang didn't care what Bai Wuzi said here.
The head of Taiqing Palace felt as if Jiang Hai's bottle had been knocked over in his heart, and he was a little frightened!
Bragging! Didn’t the Wudang Mountain gang say that their man named Ji Xiang was just a street sweeper in the Forbidden City!
He looked at the head of Chongyang Palace, who also happened to look at him. His sunken eye sockets proved his fear at this time.
"Is that really Ji Xiang?"
“Seems good!”
The two exchanged a few words, and then fell into a deathly silence. The monks behind them could not calm down. The head of Taiqing Palace broke the silence and took the initiative to say:
"Now it seems that Wudang is deceiving us?"
The expression on the head of the Chongyang Palace changed, and he suddenly said in shock: "That's not true... not necessarily?"
"How to say?"
The head of the Taiqing Palace asked in a low voice. At this time, Bai Wuzi was still fanning the flames. Unfortunately, these monks did not dare to take action against Ji Xiang... At least three or five of them alone did not dare to take action. If everyone does not take action, I will not be able to defeat him.
If the friendly forces don't move and I don't move, then in the end they will all look like wooden people.
The Chongyang Palace Master gave some advice to the Taiqing Palace Master:
"Zhang Tianshi once guarded the gates of the Forbidden City. The ruffians in Wudang claimed that this man was sweeping the streets in the Forbidden City... Could it be that he was showing off in disguise?"
"Imitate what happened before at Longhu Mountain?"
The face of the head of Taiqing Palace suddenly became extremely ugly, as if he had eaten two big excrement meals.
So, the Wudang scoundrels have already planned what happened today?
........
On Wudang Mountain, a group of monks were awakened by the power of the incense. They flew out and rushed towards the mountain gate. They all whispered to each other and wondered what was going on. The group of warriors at the door and Zhang Laodao also looked up.
It's a pity that the sea of clouds is surging below the mountain, and across a land boundary, even if you can sense the power of the incense, you can't see it clearly unless you go out of the mountain gate. There are too many monks below, and a barrier has been placed to cover the Wudang mountain gate, and no one is allowed to go down the mountain.
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"Could it be that they were having internal strife? But what happened to the thunder before?"
The warriors were puzzled.
The sloppy old man grinned, frowned, and clasped his fingers on his chest.
In a voice that no one can hear, he muttered as if asking the sky:
"This is really an unexpected thing. How could it happen... The demon has taken away the body of an old Taoist disciple? There must be an explanation for this."