At this moment, a figure seemed to emerge from the clouds.
Everyone looks at it.
Ever since Longxiao Mountain declared war, Kunlun has been closed to the public. Countless cultivators have stepped in front of their mountain gates, but they all have no reaction, just like turtles.
Now, someone finally showed up.
Do they really want to surrender?
Four figures appeared in the void, all of them were Taoist immortals with extraordinary weapons, but they were not Qian Daozi and others.
These four people appeared in front of the mountain gate.
The leading Taoist priest made a gesture and said: "I am a poor Taoist, the headmaster of Kunlun, Dong Xuzi, this is very polite."
"Dong Xuzi?"
Long Xiaoshan narrowed his eyes. The head of Kunlun was originally Qian Daozi, but now he has become the younger Taoist in front of him. Could it be that Qian Daozi has really been reincarnated?
But why did Dong Xuzi give him a sense of familiarity?
I don't know where this feeling came from, but Long Xiaoshan couldn't see any signs of ease in the other party, and was sure that he had never seen this person before.
"Dong Xuzi, did you hear what Long said just now? Since you are the head of Kunlun, I will say it again, immediately open the gate of Kunlun Mountain, dismiss the Kunlun disciples, and let me, Longmen, take over the Yuxu Palace. I can spare your lives. ." Long Xiaoshan looked down and said calmly.
Everyone around was trembling. This Dragon Sect is very ruthless. They are trying to draw fire from the bottom of the cauldron, killing without blood. Even the Yuxu Palace has been taken over. I am afraid that the No. 1 sect of the sect will disappear completely.
Dongxuzi's eyes shrank and he said in a deep voice: "Senior Long, we respect you as a heavenly being. During the battle in Death Valley, it was our ancestor Qian Daozi who was deceived by the great witch god and others, thinking that you wanted to take revenge on Qian Yunzi. Besiege and then strike first.
After returning to Kunlun, they all realized the seriousness of their sins, so they returned to reincarnation. Now there are no more four of them in this world. Even if they were guilty, they paid for it with their lives. I have thousands of disciples in Kunlun, and they They are all innocent. Are you going to implicate the entire Kunlun due to the sins of these four people? Then where is the justice in this world?"
After talking about it, Dong Xuzi seemed to be excited and full of grievances.
In front of Yuxu Peak, the tens of thousands of cultivators were buzzing and whispering to each other. Many people nodded, seeming to sympathize with Kunlun.
Long Xiaoshan sneered: "Zheng Zheng, you besieged me and asked me about Zheng Zheng. It would be fine if you just besieged me, but what happened to Longmen? The six gods came to Longmen and threatened me with my family and disciples. At that time , why didn’t you remember that there is such a thing as justice in this world?”
Dong Xuzi's face was suffocated, but after a moment, he sighed: "Senior Long, it is indeed their fault, but those six people are not from Kunlun. Is it possible that because they have besieged you, you are going to kill them?" Kunlun, it will be impossible to kill all the forces left behind by these twenty gods."
Suddenly, there was a violent commotion in the crowd.
The forces left behind by those twenty gods are so huge, and they have arrived this time.
After hearing Dong Xuzi's words, these people became obviously frightened.
Long Xiaoshan narrowed his eyes, had a sharp tongue, and with a few words, he pulled the twenty god-level forces into one camp. He really didn't have the time to travel around the world to destroy all these god-level forces. Already.
He came to Kunlun because Qian Daozi kept threatening him with his family, which completely angered him.
But now if he says he will only destroy Kunlun.
There was suspicion against Kunlun.
"Fellow Taoist Dragon, I've been an idiot for a few years now, how about you listen to me?" Suddenly a long voice sounded, and an old man with white hair and beard walked out of the crowd.
"It is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. I have lived for more than three hundred years and encountered countless disputes over interests. But I never made grudges with others. When others hurt me, I influenced them with my virtues. Gradually, no one resented me anymore. As long as I meet the old and the old, respect me and respect me. There is no one in this world who can harm me. On the contrary, in the long years of the old and the old, I have seen those who retaliate with resentment. The cycle of injustice is retribution and the cycle is endless. In the end, no one can escape the end of a violent death.
Therefore, I would like to take the liberty to advise fellow Taoists, if you let Kunlun go, you will accumulate merit for yourself. If you can diligently cultivate your virtues and let go of your resentment, your merits will be perfect one day, and you will achieve the great road, wouldn't it be an eternal story?"
"What the old immortal said is absolutely true."
"As expected of an immortal from the East China Sea, no wonder he can live to be three hundred years old. Listening to the old immortal's words is better than ten years of hard work. It seems that I will do more good deeds and accumulate merit in the future."
"The Immortal is truly an expert."
Countless cultivators were full of praise and admiration, and even had a look of piety on their faces, wishing they could fall down in worship.
Even Dongxuzi and the four others bowed their heads to the Donghai Immortal and said, "Thank you very much, Immortal, for speaking up."
The immortal man from the East China Sea brushes his beard and smiles, just like an immortal god.
"Hahaha..." Long Xiaoshan suddenly burst into laughter: "What a fallacy to demagogue people. I don't think you should practice Taoism. It would be more appropriate to do a pyramid scheme."
Donghai Xianweng paused his hands and said without changing his expression: "Why do fellow Taoists say this?"
Long Xiaoshan's gaze was as sharp as the eternal blue sky, unshakable: "I, the monks, are brave and diligent, and have always cultivated the idea of understanding. We can't avenge, we can't let go of resentment, and there is a bad breath in our chest, how can we understand the idea.
There are thousands of ways in this world, and none of them relies on repaying evil with kindness. Do you know why when you were young, many people did harm to you, but now everyone in the world respects you and no one harms you anymore?"
The Donghai Immortal narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Why?"
"Because of your fists, your strength, and your luck, old god." Long Xiaoshan smiled sarcastically: "When you were young, your strength was low. You didn't cause trouble, but there were still things that troubled you, but you were lucky enough. If you can survive, you will continue to get stronger and stronger. Now that you are among the top ten strongest people on the God List, naturally no one dares to mess with you."
The smile on the face of the Donghai Immortal disappeared: "Then why are you also in the top ten of the God List, and there are still so many people looking for trouble for you? Isn't the battle in Death Valley a wake-up call?"
Long Xiaoshan sneered: "That's because you are timid and afraid of getting into trouble. So, you have been practicing for three hundred years and you are still in the early stage of the divine realm. How much life do you still have? They don't mess with you because you have already It's not worth being messed with. I know you'll be like this for the rest of your life, so you're not a threat enough.
But I am different. I have reached the realm of gods at such a young age. How can they not be afraid of me, not jealous of me, and besiege me? It is just because they are afraid that I will surpass them and take away their luck and opportunity to become enlightened. They are jealous of me. They are just wanting to know. The secret of how quickly I cultivated is my own.
Moreover, I have never been afraid of threats."
These last four words seem to be the embodiment of the Tao that Long Xiaoshan insists on in his heart, which is sonorous and powerful.
The Donghai Immortal was shaken and spit out a mouthful of blood.