"It turns out to be the Taoist Priest." Wang Quan was startled, then he held up his hands and smiled, "I left in a hurry last time, which was really rude. How dare I call the Taoist Priest?"
The Taoist priest also laughed it off. He smoothed his goatee and said with a smile: "It's easy to say that Qingxuanzi, a poor Taoist, is just an abandoned disciple of Taiqingguan."
"I've admired you for a long time." Wang Quan cupped his hands, then looked back at Su Zicheng with doubtful eyes.
Su Zicheng's face was pale and his expression was tense.
Seeing Wang Quan looking over, he whispered: "The 11th best person on the Heavenly Ranking is Ruoshui Qingxuanjun. He was originally a disciple of Taiqing Temple in the previous generation, but he later betrayed his disciples for some reason. The current headmaster of Taiqing Temple is his senior brother.
Taoist Lord Heguang Tongchen Qingchen, who is ranked tenth on the Heavenly Ranking."
Hearing Su Zicheng's words, Qing Xuanzi smiled and said: "The little scholar knows a lot, but senior brother, he is ranked tenth just because he doesn't want to fight. As a junior brother, I am naturally insurmountable."
Wang Quan heard that although the Taoist priest had betrayed his disciples, he still had his disciples in his heart.
He cupped his hands and said, "I guess what happened in Lin'an City has come to the attention of the Taoist Priest."
It's very simple. After he did what he did, smart people would probably guess his purpose.
He definitely had to go to Taiqing Temple, so it was normal for this abandoned disciple of Taiqing Temple... to show up.
"Yes, my little friend has done a great job!" Qing Xuanzi flicked his sleeves and put his hands behind his back, "I just don't know if my little friend is arrogant or if he is really capable?"
To be honest, he really didn't expect what Wang Quan did.
But when he recalled the secret book that was flying all over the sky like snow-white butterflies, he felt as if he had returned to his boyhood.
That passion surged into my heart again!
But this alone is not enough. He is now going to tell Wang Quan that if you don't have power, even if you have ideas, it's useless.
"Oh?" Wang Quan's eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of scarlet, "Please teach me, Taoist Priest."
"My little friend's talent is unparalleled in the world. Your natural body has reached the limit of acquired perfection. Even if you are an ordinary person, it will take a lot of effort to hurt you. It's a pity..."
The sunlight was suddenly blocked.
Wang Quan felt a chill on the back of his neck.
I raised my head and saw raindrops falling on my face.
Gradually, the rain became heavier and heavier, and in an instant, it became a downpour.
"The natural environment of Taoism is already another world."
At the last word, Qing Xuanzi suddenly appeared in front of Wang Quan!
In Wang Quan's sight, a big hand that covers the sky is grabbing at him!
There is no way to avoid it! There is no way to hide!
He couldn't even move!
It's not that he was suppressed by his momentum, but that the opponent was too fast!
His eyes saw it, but his body couldn't keep up with the reaction!
No, even his brain's thinking speed can't keep up with this hand!
But just when that hand was about to occupy all of his sight, it suddenly stopped.
Stopped just three inches in front of Wang Quan!
At this time, Wang Quan only took half a step back.
Qing Xuanzi's hand was fixed in the air. He slowly looked to the left and saw a small, smooth white hand grabbing his wrist.
Looking along the arm, I saw a white-haired girl with an expressionless face, and there was a faint golden light in the depths of her eyes.
"die."
Suddenly there was a strong wind!
Several wind blades rose from the void and cut into Qing Xuanzi's body from all angles! His body suddenly became torn apart!
Then he turned into rain and fell to the ground.
Ten feet away, Qing Xuanzi stood with his hands behind his back, as if he had not moved from the beginning.
The pouring rain seemed to penetrate his body, and his clothes were still as dry as ever.
In the pouring rain, his clothes were so dry. This extreme contrast caused Wang Quan and others to go insane. They felt nauseous and wanted to vomit for a moment.
Similar to what you feel when you have a concussion.
Only Ajiu remained expressionless.
"Taoism is natural?" Master Qingchen was full of curiosity, but he quickly denied it, "No, it's just similar. The method of borrowing the vitality of heaven and earth is too crude."
A miniature whirlwind rose up in Ajiu's hand, blowing away the rain curtain around Wang Quan and herself.
She said calmly: "Killing you is enough."
"This is a problem." Qing Xuanzi did not deny it.
There are only two situations in fighting in the natural realm of Taoism. One is to fight until the sky is dark and the earth is dark, and it is normal to fight for ten days and a half at a time.
Or it's an instant kill. If you miss one move, you'll be killed, even if your strength is about the same.
It mainly depends on whether it is a fight or a fight to the death.
Now it's not like he's going to kill him, then it will become a protracted war, and the educational significance for Wang Quan will be lost.
His main purpose was to make Wang Quan learn kung fu and become stronger.
But there is a natural environment protecting Taoism, so this is meaningless.
Sighing slightly, he flicked his sleeves and said with a smile, "Then let's come together."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a vision of heaven and earth regenerating!
Suddenly there was thick fog all around.
However, a scorching sun suddenly appeared in the sky.
But a little further away from the scorching sun, there is another bright moon hanging in the sky.
Qing Xuanzi stood to the north of Wang Quan and the others, and three people also appeared in the other three directions.
Under the scorching sun is a strong monk with thick eyebrows that almost form a straight line.
Under the dim moonlight is a middle-aged scholar in a moon-white gown wearing a feather fan and turban.
Out of the thick fog, a wealthy middle-aged man came out.
In addition, there was an old man wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat, a cold middle-aged policeman, and a black-faced bearded butcher standing aside to watch the show.
The tremendous pressure hit Su Zicheng, and he felt dizzy. He couldn't help but kneel down and vomit.
Luo Xiao's face was as pale as a sheet, but she still gritted her teeth and persisted.
Wang Quan frowned, and then disappeared.
Ajiu's face was expressionless and unresponsive.
Wang Quan glanced around and saw all the people he had seen in that shabby yard that night.
He whispered: "Brother Su, can you recognize who these are?"
Su Zicheng was almost vomiting due to stomach acid. He stood up shakily and looked down at the ground. He said softly: "Looking at their dressing, I can roughly guess it."
"No. 4 on the Heavenly Ranking, a winning friend is like an old friend from Yunwu.
"Seventh on the Heavenly Ranking, Yanbo Ke Lu Xiwen is a bachelor.
"Former Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, ninth in the Heavenly Ranking, abandoned disciple of Jinglun Academy, Qi Bai, half-son of Shengtian.
"The twelfth one on the Heavenly List, the abandoned disciple of Lianjue Temple, the murderous Arhat Kudu Master.
"No. 14 on the Heavenly List, the Hengjiang River is cut off by Lu Siwen.
"Former Director of the Apprehension Department, number 15 on the Heavenly Ranking, the God-Shocking Destroyer Song Wuya..."
Wang Quan was silent for a few moments and smiled relaxedly, "This is really... a luxurious lineup."
Coupled with the 11th best person on the Heavenly List, the Supreme Being Ruoshui Qingxuanjun... There are 36 people on the Heavenly List, and there are seven of them here, and the worst one is also ranked 15th...
For the first time, Wang Quan found it difficult to bear.
If Ajiu hadn't been there just now, Qing Xuanzi and the others would have been almost powerless to fight back.
There are six more at the same level now?
Raising his head and wiping his face, Wang Quan said with a smile: "You are all famous seniors in the world, and you just bully us juniors like this... I'm afraid it's not appropriate?"
Qing Xuanzi smiled slightly, "So Mr. Lu, Lao Lu and Lao Song have no plans to take action. Pindao and others will not bully others with more people.
"Four versus four, it's fair."
Wang Quan: "..."
Damn! He was about to curse!
This old Taoist priest is so shameless!
Four Taoist natural realm giants who are in the top 15 on the Heavenly Ranking, beat up an Ajiu with two semi-pendants, how dare they say it's fair?
What a joke! Just vote!
Wang Quan let out a long sigh, and the scarlet eyes faded.
He cupped his hands and said calmly: "My skills are inferior to those of others, so I gave up. From now on, I will live in seclusion in the mountains and forests where my wife and children will be on the hot bed. I can swear to God that if I say anything false, my parents will die, and this will happen."
You can only marry five wives in your life."
His parents passed away ten years ago.
Time can dilute a lot of things, although occasionally I still feel melancholy when I think of them, and even cry when I recall the happy times in the past.
But most of the time I don’t think much about it because I’m too busy at work.
When people are busy, they have no time to think.
If it weren't for the photos of his parents, his parents' faces would have been blurred in his memory.
Of course, he can only say that his parents are dead.
If others say this to him, he will not be polite unless it is unintentional.
Upon hearing his words, Qing Xuanzi and the others were stunned.
The old friend Wu smiled heartily on his rich face, "Haha... my shameless look is very much like that of an old man."
After he had laughed enough, he said seriously: "Little friend, we have no other intentions. We just want you to understand that what you are doing is not easy to succeed, and it can even be said to be almost impossible."