Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

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"You must know that Dihuangshan is the world of the cave and heaven that I sent my ancestor to open up. It took countless hard work to achieve the breadth of today. Although the Baima Temple and the Kunlun School are close to the main school, they are not my disciples under the Chongshan school."

"If you let the disciples of the two factions in, and compete with my disciples from Chongshan for resources and Spiritual Qi, I am afraid that my disciples will not accept it, and suspicions will arise sooner or later."

"It's a bit unpleasant for everyone in the future. I sent a few Patriarchs to propose a few conditions. If the position can be agreed, I will be a member of the emperor's mountain in the future."

Dingyang Daoist and Monk Xinkong raised them, and the latter asked, "Amitābha, I don't know what the conditions are?"

Lin Zhengying smiled faintly.

"First of all, a copy of all the classics in the Kunlun school and the Baima Temple Tibetan Scripture Pavilion will be handed over to this school. All the elixir, Spiritual Roots, and spirit beasts in the two schools must also be divided into the main school."

The expressions of Dingyang Daoist and Xinkong monk changed in an instant, but they all resisted to say much.

"Secondly, the Kunlun Sect and the White Horse Temple can only keep the disciples who originally belonged to you. The disciples of the sects that have been merged in the past 30 years must be cut out and give them their freedom."

"Crack", the wood cracked.

Sitting under the head of the Dingyang Daoist, a red-faced Daoist showed anger in his eyes, and for a while, he overpowered and broke the arm of the chair he was sitting on.

Lin Zhengying didn't seem to see him.

"Finally, Kunlun Sect Kunlun Cave Sky, White Horse Temple White Horse Cave Sky, all contribute and integrate into the world of Di Huangshan..."

"Impossible, Kunlun Cave Sky is the foundation of my Kunlun school, so I can't afford to lose it." The red-faced Daoist broke up and interrupted.

"Amitābha, you are taking advantage of the fire."

A fat monk also angered.

"Lin Fellow Daoist, my Kunlun school and White Horse Temple, I respect you as the leader of the right path. The real person who teaches the mountain is the senior of the spiritual world. For many years, everyone has resisted the witch gods and forged a deep friendship. Now that you are taking advantage of the fire to rob you, don't you realize that you have violated the chivalrous spirit of the right way, and are you responsible for the leader of the wrong way?!" Dingyang Daoist said angrily.

Lin Zhengying was unmoved.

"These three conditions are the decision of my three patriarchs. The answer is yours, we will not force it."

"Amitābha, what is the point of Lin fellow daoist saying or not saying this? The world of mountains and seas has been destroyed, and our White Horse Temple and Kunlun School can survive."

"You can break your wrist, take the cave world and leave the mountain and sea world, and go to the void to find a new world of practice." Lin Zhengying said calmly.

This is equivalent to not saying.

In the endless void, there are indeed other worlds that can be practiced. But who knows where? If they exhaust the Spiritual Qi in the cave and still can't find a world to fit in, wouldn't they turn into corpses?

This kind of lucky event is too risky.

If there is a choice, who is willing to take this risk.

"Listen, the three patriarchs will give you three days to consider. After three days, we will leave this world. If it is late, everything will be late."

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The void is extremely dark, and because of unknown reasons, Divine Sense is not like in the real world, it can be used like an arm.

So hundreds of miles away, even Celestial Immortals could hardly find each other.

Over the past thirty years, the Dragon Emperor has searched the void within thousands of miles around the mountain and sea boundary before he found the place where Lord Huosang lived.

Looking at the crimson mountain shrunk in front of him.

Long Di stretched his hand and pointed, a colorful brilliance flashed, and the mountain peak disappeared instantly.

However, the great Five Elements light that flew to the back of the head quickly fluctuated.

Frown slightly.

"The Witch's body is really powerful."

With a movement in his heart, a bronze bell flew into the divine light, the falling soul bell sounded vigorously, and the resistance instantly disappeared.

"Sure enough, it's easier to use the Falling Soul Bell."

The five-color Huaguang flew up, and soon disappeared into the void.

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This is a magnificent magic palace.

It is located on a mountain close to ten thousand feet high.

The black and thick walls of the palace seem to grow out of the rocks, completely different, but truly blended together.

Inside the large magic palace, the faint green flames illuminate the huge palace with Ghost Qi.

On the middle stage, a pale middle-aged man wearing a black cloak sat with his eyes closed.

In front of him, there was a rough stone urn two feet high and one foot six inches wide.

The stone urn is black all over, like a crude stone tool in ancient times, primitive and rough.

Above this rough stone urn, is a half-black and half-white sphere.

As the middle-aged man kept casting spells, strands of black aura flew out of the stone urn and merged into the sphere.

After swallowing the black breath, you can see that in the half-black and half-white sphere, the black is one point more and the white one point less.

After a long time, the black and white sphere fell into the stone urn and was swallowed by the darkness that seemed to be bottomless inside.

The middle-aged man opened his eyes with a trembling eyelid and sighed.

"If it weren't for the help of the black soul, it would be impossible to want the magic stain Heavenly Dao."

He shook his head and waved his own baby away.

"Come on!"

A dark shadow floated in from the outside, and when it came three feet away from the front of the Buddhist platform, it turned into a human shape like a fountain.

"Devil May Cry meet the leader."

"Does the Chongshanmen of Zhenmotieguan react?"

"So far, no frontline battle reports have been received."

"No."

The middle-aged man frowned instantly.

"How could it not? That bastard is not a guy who can swallow his breath." After some thoughts, "Send the corpse magic king, let him be more on guard. If there are disciples of the Chongshan line come out, introduce them to the Twelve Capital Sky Wizard God Formation. Later, strangling again."

"Yes!"

Devil May Cry retreated silently.

"Xu Junming, even if it can't help you, the deity wants to kill all of your disciples one by one."

After the hate was finished, the middle-aged man, that is, Lord Huosang, frowned.

He did not expect that he separated Hun and Po, and was no longer restricted by the physical body, before he truly mastered the Black Soul Weng 100%, and even discovered the witchcraft books left in it by the high priests of the Huosang Department of the past.

The endowment of the fairy soul is already strong, and coupled with enough practice notes for his reference, it is no more than a short period of time, the Huosang clone has achieved the soul of the soul, and only one step is required to achieve the immortal way.

Just when he was full of ambition and wanted to find Xu Junming for revenge. But news came that the other party killed the Dragon King of the Dragon River Aquarium.

Ao Kun, the Dragon King of the Dragon River Aquarium, Huosang has never seen him, but he knows that this is a top powerhouse with a Cultivation Base that has reached the pinnacle of the primordial spirit and possesses a top-level spiritual treasure body.

Such dragons occupy a favorable geographical position. He was easily beheaded by Xu Junming.

The latter's powerful strength really exceeded his expectations.

Without a certain victory, he chose to stay dormant temporarily. And began to practice the most excellent "Heaven Shutting Dafa" in the black soul witchcraft.

To practice this method requires a huge amount of human and beast spirits.

He was born in the witch clan, he hated the monster clan, and the human clan didn't have a good impression.

It really doesn't help to kill.

In just a few years, millions of people lost their lives.

Daqi Shinto supervises the world, and the legal net is tight. Naturally, own people are not allowed to be killed.

A great war broke out like this.

Later, after spending half a time, after destroying Daqi, he found that Xu Junming, who wanted to get rid of it, had disappeared.

In the back, there was news that the old adversary had been Immortal Ascension.

Huo Sang really felt that God was unfair.

Every time he tried his best to ascension his own strength and felt confident of revenge, the old opponent could always overpower him.

If it wasn't for revenge that had become an obsession, he would have given up.

Next, he wanted to enchant Heavenly Dao, let himself take Heavenly Dao and bring it, using the power of the mountain and sea world to kill Xu Junming, who had already been Immortal Ascension.

But he had no choice but to attack Dayong, destroying all the demons and two races in the world. He, who became Heavenly Dao in the shortest time, was trained by Chongshan and Dayong in front of the tens of thousands of miles of defense at the Zhenmotieguan. Strength, beat the head and beat the blood, it is difficult to get more thunderous.

Especially the Chongshan Academy founded by old rival Xu Junming, millions of elite disciples, are simply the mainstay of Zhenmotieguan.

He thought of countless ways, whether it was a conspiracy or a conspiracy. All were defeated under the strict defense of the opponent.

Countless times, he wanted to simply take action by himself to destroy the iron gate that was in the way.

But for fear of taking the shot in advance, Xu Junming noticed the relationship between Heavenly Dao and own in this world, and frightened him away, making his many years of planning a picture. He endured it for a lifetime.

"If you can't kill the bastard here and let him escape into the void, it will be difficult to find him again."

As soon as the thought fell, a violent headache suddenly came from his head.

Huo Sang screamed, turned over and fell down.

After a while, the pain relieved.

Huosang's face became paler, his lips trembled, and his eyes were angry and hateful.

"My witch body!!"

He could feel that the witch body he placed in the void outside the mountain and sea boundary was destroyed.

This was originally a retreat route reserved for him, if nothing could be done, he could retreat to the void and return to Chixian Shenzhou to escape his life.

But now, it is obviously impossible.

"It must be Xu Junming! Only he has this strength.... Xu Junming, I want to kill you!!"

The roar was full of anger and hatred that could hardly be washed away by all the water in the world.

In Taiyuan Cave, I used a dream yellow beam to read the memory in the remnant soul of the fire mulberry. After it was extinguished, Xu Junming smiled.

"Now Huo Sang probably hates me to death."

"So now it's best to eradicate this bane once and for all." Longdi said.

"Have the Kunlun faction and the White Horse Temple responded?"

"The White Horse Temple agreed to all our conditions. But the Kunlun faction has not restored it so far, but they have shrunk their own core disciple to the Kunlun cave."

"Hehe, it seems that the monks are more aware of current affairs." Xu Junming smiled.

"Whether it is the historical record of the mortal world or the practice Sect of the spiritual world, monks are very aware of the current affairs."

"Yes, but I still don't like them very much."

Longdi said calmly: "Do you want to kill them all?"

"Of course not, it's also a righteous cultivator anyway, you can't do too much."

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