He didn't even dare to let out a fart, he just silently took back his Dharma Appearance. If his Dharma Appearance was taken away, then he would be really doomed. Not to mention that he would be hopeless as a great sage in this life, and even his realm was very low.
They may all fall.
The few auras that originally came from Dao Mountain suddenly disappeared. It was probably because Tang Feng saw that Tang Feng had not taken away Dao Buxu's life form, so he did not choose to take action.
Tang Feng secretly glanced at it. From the looks of these auras, they were all very strong. There were even one or two auras that were old and powerful. They were definitely high-level saints. With his current level of cultivation, he was definitely unable to compete with the other party.
Competitive.
After all, Kunlun Mountain is the leader of Taoist sects in the world, and it has been passed down since ancient times. Although it has declined in the Dharma Ending Period, its foundation is still there, and naturally there are high-level saints.
Tang Feng stopped talking nonsense and flew back to the martial arts viewing platform.
But at this moment, Daozi suddenly flew up, suspended in the void and said: "Everyone, Tang Feng is my eldest brother, and he is also an ancestor-level existence. He had no intention of participating in the Xianmiao Martial Arts Conference, and he could only compete with Dao Buxu.
It’s just a small episode.”
Everyone present nodded after hearing this: "It turns out that he is already an ancestor-level existence. No wonder he is so tyrannical. This Tang Feng is actually the eldest brother of Kunlun Daozi. No wonder he is so strong!"
"Yes, you are already an ancestor-level existence. There is no need to participate in any fairy seedling competitions at all, and it is not rare for others!"
Listening to the discussion below, Dao Buxu felt a little more comfortable, but no matter how he said it? It is a fact that he lost to Tang Feng. No one can deny this? What's more terrible is that Tang Feng has not been able to deny it until now.
Not yet six hundred years old.
Even though he is already an ancestor-level existence, this does not prevent him from being the strongest immortal seedling in the contemporary Kyushu.
Of course, everyone present knew this, but no one pointed it out. After all, at this juncture, how much do we still need to give the Taoist sect some face? We can’t embarrass the Taoist sect or the Taoist sect too much.
Daozi naturally understands this, and this is why he came forward? He waved his hands and said: "Everyone, please be quiet. In fact, I was originally discussing with Brother Tang Feng? After the Xian Miao Martial Arts Conference is over, I asked him to come with me
Dao Bu Chuan, a disciple of the Taoist sect, has a duel."
"The Taoist disciples don't teach, but that half-saint ancestor who has half-stepped into the Great Sage Realm?" When everyone heard this, they suddenly became uproar again.
"It is said that this Dao Bu Chuan is not yet five thousand years old? He has already stepped into the semi-saint realm with one foot? His talent is even more powerful than Dao Bu Xu's? Such an ancestor-level existence actually wants to take action.
Already?"
"Dao Bu Chuan was the top immortal seedling back then? His popularity was even higher than Dao Bu Xu's? Both his talent and combat power were much stronger than Dao Bu Xu's? He took action? This guy named Tang Feng actually dared to compete with him
? Isn’t this too confident?”
"Even so, I don't know where this guy Tang Feng got his confidence? How dare he compete with the Dao Bu Chuan Ancestor, but he is only a second-level Dao Ancestor, no matter how powerful he is? How strong can he be?"
Facing the whispers from the people below, Tang Feng's expression remained unmoved.
Daozi looked over at this time and said: "Brother? What do you think?"
Tang Feng smiled slightly and said: "You want me to compete with Dao Bu Chuan so that I can support your Dao sect in this grand event. That's no problem, but I have a condition."
Daozi said quickly: "Brother, if you have any conditions, just ask."
The head of Kunlun also stepped forward and said: "According to the previous agreement, we originally arranged for you to compete with Patriarch Dao Buchuan. During this period, there was an episode. It was also because our Dao sect's approach was inappropriate. Therefore, what conditions does Patriarch Tang Feng have?"
No matter what, I will try my best to satisfy you."
Tang Feng smiled and said: "It's not a harsh condition. Since this is a competition, and it's a competition with a semi-saint-level being, there has to be a little bit of excitement, don't you think?"
The head of Kunlun smiled and said: "That's natural. In this way, you will win this Fairy Miao Martial Arts Competition, and the original fairy weapon will be yours. In addition, when you compete with the ancestor of Tao Bu Chuan, as long as you don't move within a hundred moves,
If you lose, how about our Taoist sect give you another defensive immortal treasure?"
Tang Feng shook his head and said: "I don't need any immortal weapons. I don't even want the magical weapon that won the Xian Miao Martial Arts Association. Immortal weapons of this level are only tainted with a trace of immortal energy. The level is too low.
It’s not of much use to me.”
"What do fellow Taoist Tang Feng mean?" the head of Kunlun asked.
Tang Feng pondered for a moment, then continued: "I heard that there is a sacred stone in your Kunlun Mountains that has been handed down from ancient times. Is this true?"
"The sacred stone of our Kunlun Mountains?" The head of Kunlun was slightly startled and did not dare to answer this sentence. Instead, he turned to look at Daozi. After all, the matter was of great importance and it was beyond his control.
Daozi couldn't help but said: "Brother, are you trying to steal this sacred stone from our Dao sect?"
In fact, Daozi was also a little helpless. If he had known that his eldest brother had such thoughts, he should not have proposed to compete with Dao Buchuan. In fact, at the beginning, he just wanted to see how far his eldest brother had reached.
But because of the little bastard Dao Buxu as an interlude, the nature of the matter has changed slightly. After all, your Dao sect has been challenging others one after another. If this matter spreads, it will be somewhat disgraceful.
Tang Feng said: "I have a duel with the ancestor of the Gui Sect, Tao Bu Chuan. If I win by chance, the ancient sacred stone from the Kunlun Sect will be mine. If I lose, I will not want any of the two immortal weapons promised by the Tao Sect!"
After saying this, Tang Feng raised his head and looked at the surging sea of clouds in front of him, giving him time to think about it.
Daozi said: "The ancient sacred stone is really too important. Brother, I can't make the decision on this matter. I have to ask the opinions of several other ancestors."
"No need to ask!"
At this moment, a white figure suddenly appeared from the depths of the Taoist gate. This person was dressed in a white gown, with long black hair flying. He was holding a flute as he spoke, and the whole person looked indescribably airy and unrestrained.
"I promise you, I will use my Kunlun Gate's sacred stone as a bet, but I also have a condition!" The man in white said loudly.
This person who suddenly appeared was none other than the legendary Tao Bu Chuan, who had just been promoted to the Half-Step Great Sage half a year ago and entered the level of the Taoist Ancestor.
On the surface, he didn't look aggressive, and he even had a gentle smile on his slightly raised corners of his mouth.
Tang Feng asked: "What are your conditions?"
Dao Bu preached: "After discussion and decision by several ancestors just now, in this competition between you and me, if I lose, the Kunlun Sect God Stone will belong to you, but if you lose, you will have to join my Kunlun Sect!"
When Daozi heard this, he immediately clapped his hands and said, "Okay, this condition is good!"
