Old Taoist Yunyang was surrounded by a group of Gaotian masters in the center, with his hands tied behind his back and two large knives pressed against the back of his neck.
He was unable to move and was considered a prisoner and was imprisoned.
In the blink of an eye, he went from being a companion fighting side by side to being someone to be wary of. This was too unpredictable.
"Yunyang, you are an old man from the Dao Palace. You know the rules. Don't move around. Nothing will happen."
"Even if you don't think about yourself, you still have to think about the thousands of Yunyang gatekeepers in the Taoist palace."
Old Taoist Yunyang sighed, knowing that he was being pinched so hard that he stopped struggling.
"Unjustly accused, I am really unjustly accused."
"Gushan is a ghost. Why would his affairs involve me?"
The master of Taiqing Palace said, "Yunyang Temple and Gushan are too close together. You are the most suspicious. Don't be aggrieved."
"Moreover, the Immortal Talisman that he decreed to be the Mountain God was also obtained from you.
The more Old Taoist Yunyang listened, the more suspicious he felt, and he didn't even want to defend himself.
Another palace master gently advised him, "Fortunately, you don't have to worry. When the palace master wins the title and becomes an immortal, you will be free."
At this time, the direction of the Gushan Mountain God, whose whole body was shining with bright light, was already incandescent, and no one could see it with his eyes.
The Dharma Eye, the Heavenly Eye, will be blinded on the spot if it touches even a little bit.
"It's done."
A long roar sounded, and the bright light shrank into a ball and flew toward the sky.
The mountain god of Gushan disappeared, taking away his person as well.
The remaining humans and ghosts stood there for a moment, becoming more and more fierce. There was only one chance left.
"The world has its own balance. When a god is established, an immortal will arise. Just now it was the ghosts and gods, and now it is the turn of the immortal."
Someone from the cultivator camp shouted, seeming to cheer up his side.
How could the ghosts agree? They refuted it on the spot, "Fart."
The fight for the remaining spots hasn't started yet, but they have to start arguing first.
The master of the Dao Palace shouted to the master of the True Immortal Palace from afar, "If you are willing to give up, I am willing to promise the following..."
The rest of the content cannot be heard by others. It must be a private transaction between high-level officials of both parties.
"If you think about it carefully, cooperation will benefit both sides. If you and I join forces, we have the greatest chance."
After hearing this, the Master of the True Immortal Palace thought seriously and suddenly laughed and said, "Why should one of the two families unite and elect you to the position instead of me?" This answer obviously rejected the suggestion of the Master of the Dao Palace.
Since it doesn't make sense, let's continue fighting.
The remaining positions are extremely precious, and the competition becomes more and more fierce.
A great evil ghost, Gao Tianshi, fell, and many old antiques who had survived until now also fell one after another.
Old Taoist Yunyang looked at the scene in front of him and thought that it was nothing more than a moth flying into a flame.
Under the bright lights, lying the corpses of countless moths, this is the best portrayal of ascending to the gods.
He remained motionless, and the surrounding Gaotian masters did not embarrass him and waited quietly.
"The ghosts from heaven have not yet come, and there are disputes one after another, and there are countless casualties. How can this not be a disaster?"
Old Taoist Yunyang lamented endlessly.
Even if someone can be surrounded today and ascend to immortality, the sacrifices and injuries they have to pay for this will not be worth the loss.
"Wang Fu, if you are still alive, what are you planning now?"
He remembered that on that rainy night, an uninvited guest broke in, knocked down his realm, and returned to Gao Tianshi from Sanxian.
There are very few people in the world who can do this. Now that I think about it, the one who is most suspected is Wang Fu.
Later, after the Gushan Mountain God appeared, he successfully won the throne and became a god, which further strengthened this guess.
Hua Xianren's death now seems to be a link in a series of plans.
"The death of Master Qingmu Court..."
"The master of Yuqing Palace has fallen..."
News of the death of important figures came one after another, and the surrounding Gao Tianshi began to be touched.
If they continue at this rate, they will have to join the battle, and they will no longer be able to keep Old Dao Yunyang under guard.
A high-ranking official winked at the master of Taiqing Palace. He meant to cut through the mess with a quick sword, but to kill him cleanly.
The Master of Taiqing Hall agreed very much, but suddenly hesitated. Would it be inappropriate to kill someone without guilt?
"Why!"
Old Taoist Yunyang noticed the murderous intention in their hearts and sighed, there was still nothing they could do to help!
He flicked his sleeves, red light came out, and a heat wave swept across all directions.
The fire is blazing, very different from the Sanqing method, and it is like... a red fire method.
"The treasure flames give birth to the light flag."
A Gao Tianshi had no time to react, his cheek was burned by the red light, and his chin beard was even burnt to a crisp, before he recognized the source of the red light.
"It's not an imitation, it's a treasure left by the immortal."
A cry of surprise rang out, but a red light circled around and fell into the hands of Old Taoist Yunyang.
Yunyang Taoist was filled with emotion. Back then, Wang Fu left this magic weapon as a self-defense weapon when he was a child. Unexpectedly, it would come in handy today. Everything that happened now seemed to be related to Wang Fu and was being rehearsed according to a certain script.
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"Yunyang, stop it quickly to avoid making a big mistake."
The master of Taiqing Palace was still trying to persuade him to stay, but he saw the other party waving a red flag, and the fire suddenly roared with mourning, and hundreds of fire dragons formed.
When the fire dragon reappeared in the world, it received so many stares that it reminded people of Wang Fu, the thunder and fire master from back then.
"No, Yunyang jumped backwards."
The Yunzhong Dao Palace camp was in panic, and the news was spread everywhere.
The master of the Dao Palace and the master of the True Immortal Palace were competing, and the key news had arrived, but unexpectedly a fire broke out in the backyard.
"Hou Lingming, you don't cultivate personal ethics and use trickery. Now you are in trouble! Even the people below are turning against you."
The master of the True Immortal Palace smiled ferociously, and used the power of heaven and earth to destroy the divine light. The yellow light turned into two sledgehammers and bombarded the master of the Dao Palace. Xiangyun and Qingyun appeared around the master of the Dao Palace, and gathered into a huge canopy to resist.
Down attack.
On the other side, big evil ghosts are flying around the remaining space. If the leader comes even a little bit closer, the other competitors will join forces and beat them to nothing, and then they will continue to fight for it.
At this moment, there is a stalemate, and no one can get close to the position.
Having learned from the previous mistakes made by the God of Gushan Mountain, all parties are now prepared to guard against each other.
At this time, the red light was intense, the heat wave was rolling, and it began to burn this space into a steam furnace.
The frequency of the call to "Yun Yang" became more and more urgent, and the Gao Tianshi who were clearing the area around them could no longer resist it.
However, Yunyang Lao Dao is operating on the periphery and is not close to the position. They have no idea of taking action for the time being.
What a coincidence, suddenly, the light group transformed by the person moved instantly.
Originally, the ball of light was like a fish swimming in the water, moving slowly through the water. It looked like it could be caught with one hand, but in fact it was slippery.
Whoosh!
In an instant, the light group accelerated violently and was about to jump out of the control range that everyone was fighting for.
The master of the True Immortal Mansion has a sharp eye and quick hands. He raises his hand and smacks the ball of light back.
According to the experience of countless previous battles, the light group cannot be broken or crushed, and it can withstand the tossing.
Wave!
After a slight sound, the light group immediately collapsed and disappeared without a trace.
Everyone's ghostly eyes were fixed on the Master of the True Immortal Mansion, but he took advantage of the opportunity to gain status.
The master of the Dao Palace felt desperate, it was over, it was over!