651. If you accept my disciple's instruments, I will accept your instruments
The white-robed old man stretched out his hand to take Xu Yunsheng and Yingluozha's golden elixir-stage magic weapon. Naturally, the two were unwilling and hurriedly took the magic weapon back.
But when I thought about it, I found that the magic weapon that used to be like an arm and a finger was now completely unresponsive and was about to be taken away by the opponent.
Yingluoza snorted coldly: "Okay, beat the younger one and provoke the older one. The older one can't do anything. Now we want the older one to come out?"
This sentence was like two loud slaps, hitting the faces of Meng Bei and Du Ting at the same time, causing their faces to feel burning pain.
The old man in white robe said calmly: "It is your blessing that this old man gives you advice. Don't refuse to accept it."
"How is it possible to obey?" Ying Luoza spat: "You are just relying on your cultivation to bully us. Do you think you, the reincarnation sect, are the only ones who have Nascent Soul stage monks?"
"I'm not as shameless as your disciples. I don't need the seniors to come forward. When I wait for my Nascent Soul, I will go find you myself and avoid today's shame!"
The old man in white robe glanced at him: "You are careless about gains and losses, petty-minded, and extremely angry. With your state of mind, not to mention Nascent Soul, you have little hope of connecting to the elixir. Xuanmen Tianzong has a disciple like you.
It’s really a tree with dead branches.”
He squinted at Yingluoza from the corner of his eyes: "It's just a matter of effort for me to kill you, but I don't need to be as knowledgeable as a junior like you."
"I have taken away your magic weapon. I have given you a setback. Only by being able to withstand setbacks can you be considered to be somewhat devoted to the Tao. Cultivation of the Tao is not a smooth road. I will teach you a lesson today."
"Who are you trying to teach a lesson to?"
A voice suddenly sounded in the mountains, and the old man in white robe was slightly startled. In front of him, very close to him, the void suddenly opened, and a scholar in purple stepped out of it. His temperament was plain, but it was awe-inspiring.
The purple-clothed scholar glanced at the old man in white robes and said in a neutral tone: "Cultivating Taoism is the same as being a human being and learning. Understand the truth and know right from wrong. Pay attention to grudges and behave with magnanimity. You can be humble and cannot be humiliated."
As he spoke, the scholar in purple stretched out his hand and directly cut off the mana of the old man in white robe to capture the green wood staff and the glazed light shield. The green wood staff and glazed light shield fell together with the nine-winged soul-breaking flying wheel in the glazed light shield.
In the hands of the young man in purple.
When Xu Yunsheng and Ying Luozha saw the scholar in purple, they immediately saluted together: "Disciples have met the master."
Zhu Yi nodded: "Stand aside and watch carefully."
Before he finished speaking, Zhu Yi raised his hand and pointed at the sky and the earth with the same magical power that Xu Yunsheng had used just now.
Wherever the magic power went, it immediately locked the space around the old man in white robes.
The face of the old man in white robe changed slightly: "In the discussion and exchange between disciples, the old man gave me some advice out of good intentions, and you want to fight with the old man?"
"Your principles are fallacious. Trying to instruct my disciples will only lead them down the wrong path." After Zhu Yi pointed at the sky and drew the earth, he immediately made another move that crossed the sky and the earth, as if turning the sky and the earth into a chessboard, trapping the old man in white robes.
The Eight Methods of Heaven and Earth were exactly the same as those of Xu Yunsheng and others. When Zhu Yi used them, they had a different look.
Although the white-robed old man is also a strong man in the Nascent Soul stage, Zhu Yi does not use the powerful magical powers such as Yi Jian Dao, the Light and Dark Mandala, or the All Saints Chapter. He just combines the most basic fighting techniques of the Xuanmen Tianzong all the way.
The eight magical powers of heaven and earth are unfolded.
It may seem superficial, but it is also a rare magical method. Especially when used in Zhu Yi's hands, it has a mysterious feeling of turning decay into magic, which is close to Taoism.
There is no trace of craftsmanship, but it is unique. It points directly to the fundamental principle of heaven and earth.
The old man in white robe was forced to his knees by Zhu Yi, so he had no choice but to sacrifice his magical weapon. It was a shining silver wheel.
As soon as the silver wheel came out, it immediately shook the void. When it rotated, it crushed the surrounding heaven and earth together.
"You accept my disciple's magic weapon, and I will also accept yours." Zhu Yi didn't even look at it. He stretched out his palm directly, and thousands of light cords transformed by the magical power of heaven and earth condensed on his palm.
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Zhu Yi's palm did not change at all, it just looked as smooth as jade and glowed slightly.
The next moment, the five fingers of his palm closed together, but he had already grabbed the silver wheel of the old man in white robe. No matter how hard the old man in white robe moved, he could not take back the silver wheel.
A Nascent Soul stage magic weapon was taken down by Zhu Yi lightly, and he immediately captured it and suppressed it, making it unable to move.
The expression of the old man in white robe changed greatly: "You..."
Zhu Yi glanced at him: "Why, do you think you can't stand it?"
"Who just spread fallacies and tried to mislead others? Since you can't stand it yourself, don't pretend to be sanctimonious. You need to know that you don't want to do to others."
The old man in white robe roared angrily, the light and shadow above his head flashed, and a huge figure appeared out of thin air behind him.
The figure is dozens of feet tall, dressed in white robes, with four huge arms holding rosary beads, water bottles, scepters, and bows and arrows. It is the dharma of the heaven and earth of the old man in white robes.
Perhaps he could bear other things, but when his personal magic weapon was taken away, this late Yuan Ying ancestor suddenly couldn't hold back and revealed his heaven and earth magic.
Zhu Yi remained calm and glanced at the white-robed old man's appearance of heaven and earth.
But his gaze was like a bucket of cold water pouring over the old man in white robes.
The monks in the late Nascent Soul stage have extremely strong minds and wills, but this old man in white robes was feeling cold all over his body at this moment, and a long-lost feeling of terror came to his mind.
The look Zhu Yi gave him just now made him feel that Zhu Yi was a liger and he was a rat.
It seemed as if the other party could kill him with just a wave of his hand, and without any effort, he could destroy his greatest support and the most precious treasure of heaven and earth.
This glance made the white-robed old man wake up instantly. With an almost instinctive movement, he immediately took back the heaven and earth dharma that he had just manifested, for fear that if he were slower, he would never have another chance.
The old man in white robe looked at Zhu Yi with a bitter expression, and carefully looked at his appearance and clothes: "Are you the second disciple of the Master of Xuanmen, Zhu Yi?"
Zhu Yi said calmly: "My Xuanmen Tianzong has been very happy recently. Your sect is a guest from afar. I won't pursue it too much, but you also need to respect yourself. We, the Xuanmen Tianzong, always directly kick out the evil guests when they come to our door."
What he said was impolite. The old man in white robe held in his breath but couldn't get angry.
The young man in front of him, dressed in purple robes and dressed as a scholar, has been practicing Taoism for less than a fraction of his time, but he is really powerful. When he was still in the late stage of Jindan, he could kill the monks in the late stage of Nascent Soul.
Now that this person has reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul, how terrifying it must be, the old man in white robes really dare not continue to think about it.
"Tao Zun Tiantan, what happened today is really..." The old man in white robe smiled bitterly and shook his head.
The Samsara Sect Tiandao received an invitation from the Xuanmen Tianzong to watch the ceremony, so naturally it was impossible for only one Nascent Soul Stage monk to lead the team.
On Yujing Mountain, Lin Feng's gaze passed through the void and calmly stared at a young man in white.
He did not hide his gaze. The young man in white was looked at by Lin Feng and bowed his hands: "Shen Qifeng, the Tiandao of the Samsara Sect, has met the master of Xuanmen."
Lin Feng took a look at the young man in white clothes named Shen Qifeng: "You are young, you have achieved the soul, and you are worthy of being number one in the Six Paths of Reincarnation."
Tiantan Taoist Master Shen Qifeng smiled slightly: "Thanks to the cultivation of my master and the sect."
Lin Feng glanced over and sensed the fluctuations of Shen Qifeng's mana, and knew that he was the direct descendant of the Tiandao of the Samsara Sect, the core of the core. This person's status in the Tiandao of the Samsara Sect was comparable to that of Lin Daohan, Yan Mingyue, Pang Jie, Shi Tianyi, etc.
The status of human beings in Taixu Guan is basically the same.
This is a talent cultivated as a future successor. As expected, he should be the direct disciple and successor of the head of the Tiandao of the Samsara Sect.
Although the head of Tiandao did not come, Shen Qifeng's presence was enough to give Xuanmen Tianzong face.
Shen Qifeng lowered his head and glanced at the white-robed old man and Zhu Yi and others in the Kunlun Mountains below, and said: "There has been a little dispute and some conflict between the younger members of the sect. Please forgive me, the master of Xuanmen."
Lin Feng said nonchalantly: "The juniors can handle matters among themselves."
He protects others' shortcomings, which means that when the younger one hits someone else's younger one and provokes the older one, he supports him.
If his own boy is beaten by someone else's boy, and if his skills are really inferior to others and there is nothing fishy, then Lin Feng will not care at all. After he goes home and practices hard, he will seek revenge on the other boy's boy.
Samsara Sect Tiandao is also famous for protecting shortcomings, but at this time Shen Qifeng could only nod his head and said: "What the Master of Xuanmen said is true."
Lin Feng withdrew his gaze, and Shen Qifeng frowned slightly, but quickly relaxed his gaze and came out of the void to meet Zhu Yi and others.
Shen Qifeng didn't say anything to the white-robed old man, but his eyes swept over Meng Bei's master and apprentice, which immediately made Meng Bei's body go cold. It can be said that what happened just now was caused by him, causing trouble for his sect.
Ignoring the old man in white robe and others, Shen Qifeng smiled and greeted Zhu Yi, without saying a word about the Nascent Soul stage magic weapon that was taken away by the old man in white robe.
Since Zhu Yi is here, there is no need for Xu Yunsheng and Ying Luoza to escort him. He will personally accompany Shen Qifeng and others to Yunfeng Jing Lake.
In the past three years, Yunfeng Jinghu Lake has also been gradually changing. Together with the Yunjing City on the lakeside, it has been continuously improved and improved, and various facilities have become more and more complete.
Walking among the mountains around Jinghu Lake, everyone in the Samsara Sect and Tiandao could clearly feel the presence of several demonic auras. All of them were at the level of demon kings, and among them there were demons who were at the peak of demon kings and only one step away from the realm of the great saint.
Strong.
Shen Qifeng and others glanced at Zhu Yi and saw that his expression was as usual.
When they arrived at the Jing Lake, a huge black shadow suddenly rose from the Jing Lake. It surfaced. It was huge, like a small land mass, but it was a huge whale. The peak state of the Demon King was exactly the Beihai in the past.
Whale King.
Shen Qifeng looked at the North Sea Whale King, then looked away, and followed Zhu Yi to climb Yunfeng, heading to their residence.
On Yujing Mountain, Lin Feng's eyes were actually still following Shen Qifeng, but he was no longer aware of it.
Shen Qifeng's previously frowning, thoughtful look also fell into Lin Feng's eyes. Lin Feng smiled leisurely: "Interesting, let me see what you want to do." (To be continued)