Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

Chapter 493: Too Yi Zhenren

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The real person of Taiyi is the Dao name given to him by the Dragon Emperor.

Xu Junming doesn't want others to know that Dragon Emperor and Ren Wuji are the Seven Soul Dharmakayas of own.

Because this is his biggest hole card, the last hope for surviving in the treacherous world of practice.

Therefore, let the Dragon Emperor be independent as much as possible, which is more conducive to hiding this secret.

The independent Dao name is one of the signs.

Looking at Zhuge Wolong, Longdi shook his head in his heart.

At the beginning, Xu Junming was tested outside Tianmen Mountain and accepted the preacher.

Zhuge Wolong also participated, although he was one of the few people who could pass through three hundred phantom formations besides Yan Chixia.

But failing means failing.

Therefore, it is impossible to accept him as a disciple.

"I don't want to accept apprentices...!"

Zhuge Wolong looked anxious, "Master...!"

Waved to interrupt him.

"Listen to me."

The stern tone made Zhuge Wolong's heart tremble and stopped instantly.

"...Although I don't accept you as a disciple, I can give you a way of Immortal Ascension. At that time, whether you can achieve Celestial Immortals is up to you."

According to Dragon Emperor’s original plan, he would kill Cihang Pudu, and after a period of cleansing, he would go to the void to cross Heavenly Tribulation, and then he would have the capital to kill Huosang Dazun and go to Chixian Shenzhou.

At that time, you can take Zhuge Wolong together, not only give him a chance, but also understand the Karma he led the way this time.

In the end, whether he can achieve his wish Immortal Ascension said, it depends on his own good fortune.

Zhuge Wolong was a little nervous while happy. He wanted to ask what kind of Immortal Ascension was, but before he could speak, a Sword Ray that flew from the southeast made him stop subconsciously.

Sword Ray rushed forward and backward, and fell into the air. A sword repairman wearing a white cloak, a feathered star crown, Sword Qi soaring to the sky, angry eyebrows, young and domineering, appeared in front of the two of them.

The eyes of the dragon emperor and the visitor fought instantly.

Both felt the temperament and magic power of the cultivator in the other's body.

But to Longdi, the person in front of him is no stranger.

Ye Guyun looked at the indifferent and earth-shattering black robe boy on the other side, and was secretly shocked.

"When is there such a tyrannical soul cultivator in the realm of Dayong Cultivation?"

Turning his head to look at the old way next to him, his heart shook slightly.

"Mr. Zhuge?"

Zhuge Wolong arched his cupped hands and smiled.

"The town caresser don't come unharmed!"

"Why is Mr. Zhuge here?"

"Naturally follow my teacher to kill the evil-doing Cihang Pudu!"

"Master?"

Ye Guyun's gaze turned to the black robe boy for an instant, only to see the dissatisfaction in the other party's eyes. He doesn't know what this means, what Ye Guyun wants to know now is where is Cihang Pudu?

"In the Xuanjing Division, I don't know the geometry of the Fellow Daoist Dao name? Where is the fairyland? Just now I saw the spiritual light hitting a bullfight here, and the Spiritual Qi vibrated endlessly. "

Ye Guyun was attracted by the big movement of Dragon Emperor and Cihang Pudu's fight just now.

"Dao name, name is not enough. When it comes to you, as the caretaker of the Xuanjing Division, but let Cihang Pudu swallow most of the dragon energy of the Dayong Dynasty, so that the artifact collapses, the heroes vie for the deer, and the people are trapped in water and fire. It is a sin. Profound."

Ye Guyun was not as angry as expected, but sighed deeply.

"The fellow daoist criticizes that if Ye was not stupid, and was tricked out of Zhongzhou City by the demon monk, he would not have succeeded by it."

Subconsciously glanced at Zhuge Wolong.

Seven days ago, he received the Flying Sword from Chen Bao, the commander of the Xuanjing Division Nanyun Province, saying that he had found the reclusive Zhuge Wolong in Beifeng Mountain, Longjiang Province.

Chen Bao repeatedly persuaded him to return to the Xuanjing Division, but the other party insisted on pushing him back. In desperation, Chen Baocai passed the book to Flying Sword, hoping that Ye Guyun would come forward to persuade.

Ye Guyun, who had been searching for Zhuge Wolong for many years, did not hesitate and flew directly to Nanyun Province with Yujian.

Nanyun is located in the southernmost part of Dayong, nearly 100,000 miles away. Even if Ye Guyun is the cultivator of the soul, it will take several days to keep rushing past.

When he arrived in Nanyun, it was not Zhuge Wolong who was waiting for him, but a chaotic Hanging Mirror Siyamen in Nanyun Province.

Chen Bao, who used to pass on Flying Sword, has already taken all the accumulation of the Xuanjing Division of Nanyun Province, Hong Fei.

Perceiving that something was wrong, Ye Guyun simply cleaned up the situation in the Hanging Mirror Division of Nanyun Province. After temporarily appointing a commander to clean up the mess, he quickly rushed towards Zhongzhou.

But he was still too late.

When he arrived in Nanyun Province, Cihang Pudu, who had succeeded in adjusting the tiger away from the mountain, launched a multi-year plan and swallowed the imperial dragon energy accumulated by the Dayong Dynasty for hundreds of years in one fell swoop.

A stick, knock it off the dust.

After returning to Zhongzhou, he saw the situation in front of him. After knowing that he was in the middle of the game, Ye Guyun was so angry that he no longer ignored the emperor's obstruction and broke into the palace with his sword, but Cihang Pudu had already flew away and disappeared. .

Ye Guyun, who had been searching for two days and found nothing, hurried over when he saw the earth-shaking momentum in the northwest direction today.

I didn't see Cihang Pudu, but I saw Zhuge Wolong, who had been searching for many years, and the great master of the soul that I had never seen before.

"Now that Cihang Purdue has broken the law, fellow daoist, please come back."

After a battle, the Dragon Emperor will have to rest and restore his own Magic power.

"Wait." After stopping him, "Dare to ask fellow daoist, is the dragon energy taken by Cihang Pudu?"

Long Di glanced at him and understood Ye Guyun's plan.

It hasn't been long since Cihang Pudu has taken away the dragon's energy, and the situation of the Dayong Dynasty has not yet reached the point where it is difficult to deal with.

If it can be retrieved in time and merged with the remaining dragon energy, the Dayong Dynasty will be turbulent, but there is still hope that it will continue.

If a wise and wise Lord of the country comes up again, if he tries his best to govern, it will never be impossible to get out of the quagmire.

But this possibility is really unlikely.

Of course, the chaos of the Dayong Dynasty was due to the fact that Cihang Pudu stirred up the wind and rain behind his back in order to seize the dragon's energy.

But the fundamental reason is that after hundreds of years of ruling the world, the land annexation of the Daeyo Dynasty has reached its peak, the officialdom is corrupt, the officials are not repaired, and the army is insecure. Almost all the dynasties should have the situation in the last days.

Unless there is a bottom-up revolution, it will be too difficult to change with one's own power alone.

No such character can be seen among the children of the Dayong imperial family.

"I'm afraid I will disappoint fellow daoist. Although Cihang Pudu was cut by me, the Dragon Qi of the Dynasty did not reach my hands."

Long-term pain is better than short-term pain. Instead of continuing the end of the dynasty, there will be a big battle in the end. It might as well be reborn from the ashes earlier and grow a new dynasty from Dayong's corpse.

"Fellow daoist, don't you have the heart to fall into trouble?"

Ye Guyun couldn't help saying.

"Ye fellow daoist, I said it. I don't have Da Yong's Dragon Vein Spiritual Qi in my hands!"

Ye Guyun shook his head.

"Fellow daoist why bother telling me about lies. Da Yong Long Mai Spiritual Qi has accumulated for hundreds of years, and even the immortal can suppress it. Although I don’t know what method Cihang Pudu uses, it takes most of it. But if you want to digest it, it’s not a short time. Do it. Now, it has been less than five days since Spiritual Qi disappeared and the demon monk in Cihang was beheaded by a fellow daoist."

"...Even if the Dragon Qi is partly refined by Ci Hang, there must be a lot left."

There was a pause.

"Fellow daoist, Dragon Vessel Spiritual Qi is the spirit of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi and Dayong billions of sentient beings. It is difficult to refining. Even if it can be used, Karma is full of troubles. The fellow daoist is a Taoist master, and now it is even more supreme. , Why bother to ruin the own Dao Karma for such a little Spiritual Qi?!"

Longdi smiled coldly.

"Ye fellow daoist is so eloquent. But I still said that. Dragon Qi is not in my hand."

Ye Guyun sighed. With a ‘choked’, a Flying Sword flashing Spiritual Qi appeared in his palm.

"Although Ye is unwilling to be an enemy of fellow daoist, he has to do so for the sake of the people of the world. I also hope that fellow daoist will know how to get lost and return the dragon spirit."

Longdi glanced at him.

"You are not my opponent."

"Ye had to do it."

Seeing his firmness, Longdi shook his head, reached out his hand, and a bronze bell appeared from the void.

Feeling the somewhat secretive aura in Bronze Bell Boda, Ye Guyun did not dare to neglect, and Magic power urged.

Sword Qi is like a tide, surging surging.

Just about to come a preemptive strike, listening to a bell ringing in my ears.

The bell is not loud, but when it reaches his ears, his primordial spirit instantly scatters.

Sword Qi, who was originally like an arm, became scattered.

Sword Qi collapsed, dim aura.

Looking at Ye Guyun who was stuck in a daze, the Emperor Long urged the pot of heavenly charms, opened the space channel, and walked in.

"You come in too."

Hearing this, Zhuge Wolong didn't dare to neglect, and quickly walked in.

Looking back at Ye Guyun who was still sluggish, he sighed and walked into the space channel.

A few minutes later, Ye Guyun woke up and looked at the empty world, his expression dimmed.

Although he knew that he was not their opponent, being subdued by others still made him feel ashamed and angry.

Angry own weak!

"Going back this time, we must double cultivation. It's just Dayong...! Alas...!"

After a long sigh, Mangdang Mountain finally calmed down.

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