As soon as the twelve ASEAN generals in battle armor appeared, Wanyun Sect and Guanhaimen, as well as the large number of Lezixians who had just heard the news, all bowed and saluted.
This is the rule of Dongzhou.
The twelve generals clasped their fists in return and said nothing.
Taoist Zisang lowered his head, held his hands in front of his body, and put them in his sleeves to give himself a sense of maturity.
His face today looks like that of a young male cultivator in his early twenties. He is only a few hundred years old. In the Dongzhou True Immortal Circle, he is indeed a young man.
The head of the Guanhai Sect reacted much faster, cupping his hands and saying, "I wonder where your honor comes from?"
"Principal Taoist Son Sang is the seventh-grade envoy of ASEAN to clean up the border areas."
Taoist Zisang smiled and said:
"I came here today for no other reason than to ask which fellow Taoist is... Nan Bo Wang?"
Nanbowang?
Immortal Guanhaimen was slightly disturbed.
Isn't that their third elder?
Nanbowang of Guanhaimen is a second-grade immortal. Together with several other high-ranking elders, he presides over the daily affairs of the sect. He can be regarded as one of the people in charge of Guanhaimen in the past few hundred years and has made numerous contributions to Guanhaimen.
The immortals were looking around.
The third elder sighed and slowly flew up from the crowd. With a smile on his lips, he raised his hands to the generals who fell in the air.
"I am a poor Taoist looking to Nanbo. I wonder what you fellow Taoists have to do with you?"
Zisang nodded: "Take it."
The figures of the two immortal generals suddenly disappeared.
Nan Bowang looked shocked, and a group of Guanhaimen immortals retreated subconsciously.
On the contrary, several elders who often "suggested dissent" with Nanbo Wang on weekdays rushed to the elder Nanbo Wang's side.
——This Nanbo Wang was the elder who crushed the bloody jade talisman in his hand two months ago; and these elders who stood up to protect Nanbo Wang were the elders who persuaded him to "forget it" that day.
Several Guanhaimen elders hurriedly said:
"Immortal official! Is there some misunderstanding?"
"Please tell me from the Immortal Official! Why do you want to capture me, the elder of Guanhai Sect?"
"Immortal official, stop!"
The two immortal generals stopped their heads and put their hands behind their backs, still not answering.
Taoist Zisang sighed: "Fellow Taoists, please stay away from Nanbowang for now. Let us capture him today. Don't ask any more questions, so as to save your Guanhaimen's face."
"You descendant!"
The great elder of Guanhaimen wiped the blood from his mouth, frowned and scolded:
"They want to arrest the elder of my sect for no reason, and they also say they want to save the face of my Guanhai Sect!"
Nan Bowang turned to look at his senior brother and hesitated to speak, but in the end he just sighed: "I'll just go, senior brother, don't say anything more!"
"No!" said the Great Elder, "Once this case is made, it will be fine!"
Li Dazhi shouted from a distance: "Fellow immortal officials! If they don't let you arrest him, just tell him what he did!"
Taoist Zisang immediately changed his expression, smiled and cupped his hands towards Li Dazhi, and said loudly: "I have met Uncle Li! I am busy with business today, so it is inconvenient to meet with my uncle. I will pay him a visit the next day! Brother Ping'an and I are on good terms!
"
The hearts of all the immortals in Guanhaimen suddenly trembled.
Most of them are already ‘enlightened’.
These ASEAN generals and immortal officials are here to cooperate with Wanyun Sect today!
At that moment, more immortals from Guanhaimen rushed to the side of the third elder.
Seeing that something was wrong, the third elder was about to take off to confess his sins; he was taken away directly like this, which really saved the sect's face.
But the third elder did not know that there was actually someone behind the words of Taoist Zisang; and the person behind the advice had already calculated the reaction of the immortals of the Guanhai Sect.
Just as the third elder was about to fly into the sky on a cloud, several big hands pulled him down.
The great elder of Guanhaimen threw the third elder behind him and said angrily: "Why are you so weak!"
The third elder hurriedly said: "Senior brother! This is not because I am weak, just let me confess my sins!"
Taoist Zisang suddenly said: "Do you, Guanhaimen, want to protect this person?"
"How can you defend me?"
An immortal from Guanhaimen said angrily:
"On the contrary, everyone in ASEAN, you are supposed to protect Dongzhou and enforce the law impartially. Why are you colluding with the Wan Yun Sect? But because the Wan Yun Sect has gained wealth? I Guan Haimen still lacks treasure!"
As soon as these words came out, the twelve immortal generals showed angry expressions on their faces.
Li Dazhi in the distance turned his head and glanced at the immortals of Wanyun Sect, and he suddenly wanted to laugh.
Before he could fan the flames, the immortal from Guanhaimen rushed forward and blew himself up?
"That's it!"
Taoist Zisang looked unhappy and his voice spread for hundreds of miles:
"Nanbo Wang, the Celestial Immortal of Guanhaimen! Colludes with demons and destroys living beings! He has close contact with the notorious Blood Evil Palace. He is suspected to be the ghost-faced evil spirit of the Eighteen Blood Evils of the Blood Evil Palace! There is a personal witness here from the soul of the Eighteen Blood Evils and Dragon Evils!
"
There was an immortal general who raised his left hand high, and an experienced little Yuanshen figure floated in his palm.
This little soul turned into a human-sized shadow in the wind, and was kicked by the immortal general into the clouds.
The general rounded his right palm and slapped the old Taoist's cheek hard. The phantom of the old Taoist soul twitched all over and spewed out bits of golden light from his mouth.
All the Qi practitioners here can read some of the memories of this poisonous dragon evil as long as they use their immortal and spiritual senses to detect these golden lights.
All they saw was:
'Brothers, come to life.'
'Oh, this ghost-faced evil man has climbed to the position of the third elder of his sect by relying on these unforeseen tricks. He has a great time calling the wind and rain every day, but we have to do this dirty work.'
'This is actually a bit of a bad rule. The Eighteen Blood Demons shouldn't communicate with each other, but the Ghost Faced Demon and I were old friends back then, and the price offered is also appropriate. The one we want to get rid of is just a Jurchen Fairy.'
"Who is the Ghost-faced Shaman? Don't ask this, but it doesn't matter if you tell the beauty. You are the treasure in the poor man's pocket, and he will never be separated from you. He is Nanbowang of Guanhaimen. Hehe, just because I know his identity, he always
He sends me several treasures every hundred years, and he still wants to sever ties with me? Absolutely impossible.'
There was silence between heaven and earth.
The faces of Wan Yun Sect's immortals became angry;
The immortals of Guanhai Sect rushed in the direction away from the third elder;
The expressions of Le Zixian who was watching the excitement from the outside also changed drastically, and they all began to run away, fearing that they would be silenced by Guanhaimen today.
They just come to watch the fun, but don't want to become the fun itself.
Li Dazhi suddenly said: "This matter has something to do with my Wan Yun Sect, but it has nothing to do with my Wan Yun Sect! It turns out that this elder is secretly ruining the reputation of Guan Hai Sect. Our Tao Guan Hai Sect is also the authentic sect of Immortal Taoism. Why do we act so wantonly? It turns out that
in this way!"
After saying this, Li Dazhi raised his left hand:
"The Immortal of Ten Thousand Clouds retreated a hundred miles. The matter has become clear. There are fellow Taoists and ASEAN generals here. Let's wait for Guanhaimen to give an explanation!"
The immortals of Wanyun Sect yelled:
"This thief must be killed!"
"Master Dazhi! We can't let them go easily!"
"Master! We can't retreat!"
"Listen to me!" Li Dazhi turned around and shouted, "Go back to the moving formation first!"
All the immortals took their orders and fled together towards the way they came.
This may seem anticlimactic, but it is actually the result of Li Dazhi's mastery.
In the darkness, Li Pingan smiled and shook his head when he saw this.
Qingsu was a little puzzled: "At this moment, we should press the Guanhaimen and ask them to apologize."
"Master," Li Ping'an said in a low voice, "this immortal elder is no longer alive."
Even Wenrou asked: "Why?"
Before Li Ping'an had time to explain, a strong pressure emerged from the gate of Haimen Mountain.
Vast expanse of blue waves seemed to appear between heaven and earth, and the hearts of all the Qi Refiners were trembling.
An old man in gray clothes appeared in mid-air at some unknown time, looking down at the third elder of Guanhaimen.
The old man in gray just stared silently;
But there seems to be an extra mountain between heaven and earth.
The Great Golden Immortal at Guanhaimen!
The old man in gray robe closed his eyes and didn't say a word from beginning to end.
The third elder's beard trembled slightly. He looked up at the figure, his Adam's apple swayed up and down, and he was timid about speaking.
"It's me...hahaha, it's me who was obsessed for a moment...hahahaha!"
The third elder stood up slowly, as if he had put in a lot of effort, smiling and crying, his white hair trembling.
He trembled:
"These have nothing to do with the sect. I wanted to climb higher in the sect, secretly made friends with evil cultivators, and made many big mistakes.
"This is all my fault!
"Master!"
The third elder bent his legs and knelt down:
"Disciple, I have high hopes from you... I am willing to do the work for one person and be responsible for it..."
puff!
There was a soft sound, and a translucent dagger was held by the third elder in his right hand. It instantly pierced the third elder's chest, and the dagger penetrated his spiritual soul.
The old man's eyes widened.
Maybe he didn't expect that it would be so painful to cut off his soul. His old eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, a wisp of blood came out of his mouth, and he slowly fell forward.
The immortal power in his body suddenly collapsed, and streams of spiritual energy escaped between heaven and earth, making his Taoist robes swell, causing his long hair to dance wildly, and causing his true spirit to escape.
The third elder was lying on the clouds.
Everything was silent again, and no one came forward to rescue.
The Great Golden Immortal of Guanhai Gate closed his eyes for a moment, raised his hands upward, and then looked at the heads of the Wan Yun Sect's immortals:
"Kong Ming, is this explanation enough?"
The old Taoist Kong Ming appeared from above the immortals of Wanyun Sect and said calmly: "This is not an explanation for the poor Taoist, but an explanation for the Qi Refiners of Dongzhou."
The Great Golden Immortal of Guanhai Sect said coldly: "Is your Wanyun Sect really that clean?"
"Whether Wanyun Sect is clean or not, no member of the sect has done anything evil in these ten thousand years," Kong Ming, the old Taoist, said with lightning eyes, "I told you thirty thousand years ago that the devil is untouchable. If you condone such a thing, you will only
It was a big mistake, and you are just reaping the consequences today."
The Great Golden Immortal of Guanhaimen said: "Oh, that's nice to say. You killed your disciples back then, you were really majestic."
Kong Ming said coldly: "I am just cleaning up the house."
The Great Golden Immortal of Guanhaimen stopped talking to the sky, turned his head and raised his hands in the air, and said slowly:
"The poor Taoist priest has given birth to some people who are greedy for profit, so let all the immortal officials worry about it.
"Next, I will keep the gate of the sea closed for a hundred years, investigate this matter strictly, and invite the immortal officials to come in and rest."
"No, senior can just handle it."
Taoist Zisang raised his hands and bowed:
"Since the ghost-faced evil committed suicide in fear of his crime, I won't be able to stay for long, so I should report this matter to the deputy alliance.
"Now, ASEAN has just issued an order to exterminate them. I would also like to ask all fellow Taoists to tell each sect that if you see a demon cultivator in the Blood Fiend Hall, kill them on the spot and you will be rewarded with your head."
After saying this, Taoist Zisang turned around and flew towards the sky, followed by the twelve immortal generals.
On the other side, the immortals of Wanyun Sect have begun to escape into the moving formation.
Li Dazhi put away his sword and stared at the mountain gate of Guanhaimen with his hands behind his back, not knowing what he was thinking.
The sky above Guanhaimen is gloomy and gloomy.
The old Golden Immortal Taoist fell next to the body of the third elder, lowered his head and stared for a while, then said to the head of Guanhai Sect:
"A rich burial."
"Yes, Master."
…
Half an hour later.
On a beach somewhere on the coast of the East China Sea.
Twelve immortal generals were waiting in the clouds, while Qing Su and Li Ping'an were bidding farewell to Master Wen Rou and Zi Sang.
The two immortal masters were whispering something, seemingly discussing the delicacies from various places in Dongzhou.
The two apprentices were muttering beside each other, but they were discussing business matters.
Taoist Zisang sighed: "How ruthless, these old golden immortals."
"They are all those who survived from ancient times. Those who are not ruthless cannot stand." Li Ping'an sighed, "These golden immortals are sitting in the sect, and the sect is actually an extension of their will. We, Wan Yun Sect, are all harmonious because of Master Yin Kongming.
Ancestor behaves upright, Guanhaimen...tsk."
Taoist Zisang sighed: "Brother Li, it is better to be careful. I always feel that Guanhai Sect will not let it go."
Li Ping'an smiled and said: "The matter here is over. At least in the next ten or twenty years, there will be no action at Guanhaimen. That's enough."
"What's enough?"
"Enough for my father to reach the heavenly realm."
Li Ping'an approached Taoist Zi Sang, took out a ring and handed it to Zi Sang.
Zi Sang's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "Brother Li, what are you doing? I don't need you to bribe me. If you are talking about filial piety, I should be the one to thank you. You have led me around for two years, and you just let me live here."
The meritorious service that has not been achieved in the past hundreds of years has been graded within ASEAN!"
Li Ping'an smiled and said: "Just take it. It's not a thank you, it's just some practice expenses. I have something to ask of you."
"I knew it!"
Taoist Zisang clicked his tongue:
"You say so, but you want to target Guanhaimen? I can only help you so much."
"Brother Ye cannot participate in the friction between sects."
Li Ping'an whispered:
"Brother Ye always praises my father in ASEAN when nothing happens. My father still yearns for the title of 'immortal official'."
"Haha, it's such a small matter, do you still need to give special instructions?"
Ye Zisang smiled and said:
"I'll brag a lot when I get back! Speaking of which, uncle is too scolding!"
Li Pingan gave a stiff smile.
"Disciple," Immortal Wenrou called, "I have to go back. I still have a lot of official duties to do."
"Brother Li, take care, Immortal Qingsu, take care! Come to Tianzhixu often when you have time!"
Taoist Zisang raised his hands and made a bow.
Li Ping'an bowed in return and watched Taoist Zisang and Wenrou ascend into the sky in the clouds, join the twelve immortal generals, and rush towards the East China Sea Barracks of ASEAN.
Qing Su said: "Apprentice, we are also going back."
Just as Li Ping'an was about to perform the magic trick, he turned into a little bee and burrowed into his master's sleeve, but unexpectedly Qing Su moved faster.
Peng!
Qing Su turned into a light blue pendant and hung it around Li Ping'an's neck.
Qing Su said dissatisfied: "This time I was just on a journey, and I couldn't slay the demons. It was quite lonely."
"Master, that's not how loneliness is used. We are plotting this time, and we can only plot. The relationship between the East China Sea sects is complicated. The old Jinxian Taoist appeared today, and he is obviously acquainted with our Jinxian Patriarch."
Li Ping'an used Earth Escape and rushed towards the town agreed with Xu Xuntian.
Along the way, he and Qing Su explained in detail why the immortal Taoist killed himself.
This is exactly:
The ghosts are obsessed with plotting secret things, and the blood poisonous smoke hurt Yunxian.
Dazhi raised his sword and scolded Guanhai, and Ping An took advantage of the situation to gain temporary peace.
The third elder of Guanhaimen is actually one of the eighteen blood evil spirits in the Blood Fiend Palace. This fact is really unbelievable. It will definitely set off a huge wave in Dongzhou and give all the Qi Refiners something to talk about in the teahouse.
Just when the storm at Guanhaimen Mountain Gate was about to subside.
Wanyun Sect, the back hall of Zhuyuntang.
…
Boom, boom, boom.
The real immortal Xiao Yue, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating on the bed, heard a knock on the door.
She felt the extremely familiar aura and hurriedly said:
"Master, have you left seclusion?"
"Well, it's me."
There was a chuckle from outside the door, the door was pushed open, and Taoist Tingyun, who was somewhat thin, strolled in.
The Taoist figure flickered slightly, sat down in the wooden chair by the window, and said with a smile:
"How is your apprentice's injury? I expect that with Junior Brother Dazhi taking good care of him, he should be fine."
Xiao Yue stood up and wanted to salute, but Taoist Tingyun held her down from a distance with his magical power.
Xiao Yue sighed: "It's nothing serious. My disciple often walks by the river, but sometimes the soles of his shoes get wet."
"You have worked hard to take care of the sect's property," Taoist Tingyun said with a smile, "They have come forward for you, don't worry, the Golden Immortal will not be able to fight if it touches the Golden Immortal. At most, it is just a matter of the Golden Immortal versus a palm...
...By the way, disciple, are you and my junior brother Dazhi really getting along?"
"Master please punish me."
Xiao Yue, however, was not as embarrassed as a young disciple, and admitted it openly:
"He likes me, and I like him from the bottom of my heart. It's just that this generation is a little confused."
"Hey, why do we, the Qi Refiners, have so many restrictions?"
Taoist Tingyun raised his eyebrows slightly:
"If you really like him, express your feelings to him as soon as possible. If the sect refuses, I will stand up for you!
"That's right, disciple, I have something I want to ask you to help me with."
Xiao Yue said hurriedly: "Master, it's just what you command."
"Alas," Taoist Tingyun sighed dejectedly, "before, several of your uncles and uncles came to me and wanted me to intercede on their behalf and ask your master to allow them to come back. They were all under the leadership of Wan Yun Clan.
I have a deep affection for this place.”
Xiao Yue frowned slightly and said softly: "But Master, have you forgotten the disaster ten thousand years ago?"
"They already repented... That's what they said. It has nothing to do with me. I just want to be more at ease."
Listen to Taoist Yun mutter a few times:
"Your master said that when Junior Brother Dazhi becomes a Golden Immortal, he will let them return to the sect to practice.
"What this actually means is that their return now will affect Junior Brother Dazhi's prestige and be detrimental to the development of the sect, so I was thinking about whether I can help Junior Brother Dazhi become a Golden Immortal as soon as possible."
Xiao Yue didn't know why: "How can this help?"
"This thing is for you."
Taoist Tingyun was a little embarrassed and put a few fairy silks on the table nearby.
"The ancient secret technique of the human race is said to be very effective... As long as it can help Junior Brother Da Zhi reach the first-grade and second-grade heavenly immortals as soon as possible, there will be great potential for this matter.
"I still have to guard the mountain gate, so I'll leave first. You can take good care of me."
After saying this, Taoist Tingyun turned into a wisp of cloud and dissipated directly.
Xiao Yue had already thought of something, and with a move of her bare hands, several pieces of cloth fell into her hands, and she opened them to take a look.
The ancient human race’s dual cultivation method.
She knew it was like this!
My master had an honest character, a simple mind, and didn't like to get involved in worldly affairs. He still missed old friendships, and was deeply influenced by those uncles and uncles who drove him away.
"Thank you Master for giving me the Dharma!"
Xiao Yue pursed her lips slightly, lowered her head and thought about something. The funny-looking figure seemed to appear in front of her eyes, with a slight smile on her lips.
'A man should be angry.'
She slowly lay down, closed her eyes and rested, then couldn't help but turn over and pursed her lips with a smile.