Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

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"This is a three-tailed salamander raised by the Master. The claws are highly poisonous and can breathe fire." Rhino Horn said quickly.

Looking at the flattering smile on his face, Xu Junming found that dealing with these evil demons is much easier than dealing with the right way. As long as you are subdued by domineering means, one by one will be obedient and honest.

With a quick finger, the three-tailed salamander who opened his eyes and was about to pounce, was instantly sealed by the sealing talisman.

With a wave of the big sleeve, a violent wave rolled up the monster, flew ten feet away, and fell to the ground with a ‘boom’, splashing rubble all over the floor.

Looking at the opening of the hole, stepped into it.

"Senior, there are Restrictions...!"

The rhino horn's words hadn't fallen yet, and the Restrictions that sealed the Immortal Cave flashed and shattered.

"Boy, don't be in a daze, keep up, watch out for Restrictions."

After Hong Changbao finished speaking, he flew into Immortal Cave.

The rhino horn shuddered, and hurriedly followed, the pain of cracking the soul, he didn't want to try again in this life.

After passing through a cave that is more than ten feet long, a large mountain area covering more than ten acres appeared in front of him.

Xu Junming listened to his footsteps, looked at the stone table and chair, as if looking at the mountain belly without any abnormalities, and smiled faintly.

"Small bugs."

With a flick of his finger, the aura touched Kanna in the space of the mountain's belly, and the faint green flames instantly burned.

There is a lot of yin and fire, although not enthusiastic, but there is a coldness that penetrates the soul.

"Five ghosts!"

Hong Changbao has practiced for hundreds of years, and of course he is a person who knows goods.

"This is a treasure made by the Master's collection of the phosphorous fire of the Yin bones for thousands of years. It is one of the Three Treasures of his town. The senior must be careful." Rhinoceros said.

Xu Junming didn't say much, spreading his palms, a complex five-color pattern gleamed.

In an instant, all the five ghosts of Yinhuo, like moths fighting the fire, flew towards his palm, and in the blink of an eye they were compressed into a dark green bead the size of a dove egg.

Even though he knew that his Cultivation Base was extraordinary, Rhinoceros was shocked when he easily subdued the five ghosts and flames that his cheap Master had painstakingly practiced.

After bypassing the front screen and passing through a tunnel that was more than ten feet long, he came to a quiet room.

The furnishings in the quiet room are not luxurious, except for the cloud bed and futon for meditation, there is only a large stone urn in the corner next to it.

Xu Junming walked straight to the stone urn, which contained thirteen slabs of sapphire as big as the lid of a pot.

A burst of vigor protruding from the mouth, like an arrow from the string, burst the brains of a dozen double-headed basilisks coiled in the stone urn.

Some of the tricks of Xia San's abuse may not be effective for the unsuccessful people of Immortal Dao, and it is even worse for him.

Activate Magic power, hold the thirteen jade plates, take out the stone urns, and spread them out in front of them one by one.

After reading the content carefully, Xu Junming felt quite rewarding.

Among the thirteen-faced jade plates, there are recorded a method of Xuanyang Scripture, a pill recipe, and thirteen pill recipes.

Judging from the accounts of the real Bai Yang, this pill recipe and pill recipe are the inheritance left by the immortal senior who originally practiced in the Yuhua Cave of Baiyang Cliff.

Because he is not good at pill refining, coupled with the more difficult Baiyang book.

He didn't practice the Xuanyang Zhenjing, but sealed it deep in the hole.

I originally wanted to leave a gift, but I didn't expect it to be measured by Hanshan Demon Daozhong.

Xu Junming didn't value the Xuanyang True Scripture, a method that could only be cultivated to Celestial Immortals. Instead, it is the thirteen pill recipes that follow, which is what he cares about most.

Especially the three pill recipes are the most helpful.

After accepting these thirteen white sun diagrams, Xu Junming searched the whole cave, and found no other gains, let alone the location of the morning dew flower.

"It looks like he was taken by him."

"Where did your Master go?"

"Back to senior, according to this, there is a large tomb three hundred miles away. The owner of the tomb has no Fahrenheit father and son Cultivation Base, arrogant, fierce and arrogant cultivator within a radius of five hundred miles, and they are all controlled by their father and son."

"... A few days ago, it was said that their father and son were moving to a new home, and all the demon priests under his command were to congratulate him. So this morning, my Master took the seniors and rushed away, leaving me here to look after the house."

Xu Junming nodded slightly, and said in his heart.

"From the perspective of the timeline, Wuhua's father and son and Qiongqi have not yet stolen the Xuanyuan Erbao."

"Do you know that there is a Xuanyuan Mausoleum nearby?"

Rhinoceros nodded, "Fifty miles north of this is where the mausoleum is located. But there are so many Restrictions there, no one can go in."

The sixteen true immortals blessed the seal, and coupled with the suppression of the holy mausoleum charms, of course they couldn't get in.

Otherwise, Haotian Baojian and Jiuyiding would have been taken away by others a long time ago.

However, as the period of the thousand-year-old fate of immortals is approaching, the seal of the holy mausoleum will also decline, and it will not be long before the Wuhua father and son dug a tunnel from the weakest underground to obtain two treasures.

After nodding slightly, Xu Junming walked to the front room, found an empty place at random and sat down.

Seeing him like this, Rhinoceros and Hong Changbao did not dare to speak, and sat down obediently in the corner.

At this moment, hundreds of miles away, in a large tomb deep underground.

In the burial chamber covering more than ten acres, there is a joyous voice at this moment.

In the center seat, sits a man with a head like a bucket, a wide-mouthed lion nose, a beard, and an ancient clothes, who is several feet tall.

On his left hand, there was a taller skeleton with leopard skin around his waist and a fierce aura.

On the far right is a man who also wears Qigu costumes, is several feet tall, looks somewhat similar to the man in the middle, but has a very brutal breath.

Three demon men sat on the top, and there were more than twenty monks, Taoists, and Confucians sitting in pairs.

"I would like to congratulate the three great kings for everlasting cultivation and conspiracy for the immortal industry."

Sitting first on the leftmost side of the lower head, Daoist, a thin and tall red robe, stood up and said.

"Congratulations to the three great kings."

Everyone picked up their wine glasses.

With a loud laugh, the man in the middle of the main seat stood up.

"Today, to be able to turn fighting with brother Qiongqi into a jade silk is really the greatest blessing for my father and son. In the future, I will wait for the three of them to stop fighting forever and practice immortality."

The skull with leopard skin around his waist opened his mouth.

"Forever extinguishing soldiers, fellow cultivators immortal!"

"Haha, good. Come on, fellow fellows, please drink this cup."

In the interlocking time, a middle-aged Daoist, wearing a black Taoist robe, a crown of Lotus flower on his head, and a very conspicuous mole on his lower jaw, is always disturbed.

Finally, until the banquet was over, he grabbed Zhong Ang, his best friend, "Jinhua Guru".

In the East China Sea, this monarch went fishing for Aoji to steal medicine. He was beheaded by Qi Shuming from the Three Immortals of the East China Sea, but he escaped from Nascent Soul. He took his son Zhong Gan and three apprentices to hide in Wuhua.

Although the process was embarrassing, it was a bit embarrassing.

But if he could escape from the hands of Qi Shuming, a real person, Qi Shuming, who is the respected leader of the school, he can see that this person is good at it.

"Dage."

Zhong Ang, dressed in a purple Taoist robe, turned around.

"Second brother is something?"

Because the two are both surnamed Zhong, and they are very close to each other. After knowing each other, they are allied by blood and become righteous brothers.

Zhong Ang, the master of Nascent Soul's consummation in Jinhua, is the brother, and Hanshan Daoist of Nascent Soul middle stage is the younger brother.

"A few days ago, my little brother went to Baiyangya Yuhua Cave again, and accidentally got a'Baiyang Illustration' from it."

"Baiyang diagram?"

Zhong Ang's eyes lit up suddenly.

Almost everyone in the entire practice world knows the name of the real person Bai Yang. His dojo Baiyangya Yuhua Cave is well known.

It is rumored that after Baiyang Daoist ascended, he left a legacy in Immortal Cave, including a needle art and two boxes of bait.

Therefore, I don't know how many people patronize Baiyangya Yuhua Cave, but they get nothing.

Zhong Ang himself is one of them.

He lowered his voice, "Is what the second brother said is true?"

"How to do this kind of thing is fake. If Dage doesn't believe it, I'll memorize a paragraph for you first."

Zhong Liang memorized a section of the Xuanyang Scriptures.

Zhong Ang's expression instantly became excited. He has also been cultivating the Tao for many years, and he was able to understand the true and false of a paragraph of Taoism by just one step beyond the existence of the soul.

"Second brother is really a good blessing, and he can actually get the morality of True Person Bai Yang."

Zhong Ang was full of envy. This is the true biography of Celestial Immortals, a treasure that countless people can look forward to in the door on the left.

"Dage's words are not correct. You and my brothers have long vowed to share the blessings and the difficulties. This Taoist book by the real Bai Yang is not only my blessing, but also Dage's your blessing."

Zhong Liang lowered his voice and moved closer to Zhong Ang.

"Dage, you and I are here in Baiyang Mountain. We always have to look down on others and have no freedom. From my younger brother's point of view, it is not as good as our fellow practitioners in the Baiyang Diagram. Ancestor, wouldn’t it be better."

Zhong Ang claims to be the "Golden Flower Guru", and he is naturally very interested in the founding of the school.

Zhong Liang's words of what he liked instantly ignited Zhong Ang's ambition.

"What the second brother said is quite true."

A gleam of light flashed in Zhong Liang's eyes, and he quickly said, "Dage, the white sun diagram is now placed in the Immortal Cave by my younger brother. Why don't you bring my nephew and several senior nephews with you?"

Zhong Ang nodded, but quickly denied.

"Not yet, without Fahrenheit's suspicion, we can't all leave. In this way, I will take'Dare'er' first. It will not be too late to pass on to the disciples after you and I have achieved success in cultivation."

"Dage is still thoughtful, so be it."

"You wait here first, I'll go to Wu Fahrenheit and say it."

"Dage can go, my brother is waiting here."

Seeing Zhong Ang's departure, Zhong Liang's eyes flashed.

Just now in the middle of the banquet, he suddenly noticed that the Restrictions in his Immortal Cave had been broken, and the three treasures of the town’s cave had been taken away.

Obviously, this is a powerful enemy hitting the door.

Zhong Liang, who was killed by the right path and fled all the way to Baiyang Mountain, hiding in the desolate place is now a frightened bird.

With the intention of running away, I was afraid that I would make a mistake.

It's not the door to the head, but among other things.

So after thinking and thinking, I decided to use the secrets of Baiyang Tianshu to lure Zhong Ang to go with him.

If you encounter a righteous master, he can also resist one or two for yourself.

It is the so-called ‘dead fellow daoist’.

It didn't take long for Zhong Ang to walk out quickly, and behind him was followed by a young man who thought he was wearing a pink robe and had a pair of peach eyes.

It was Zhong Ang's son, Zhong Gan who escaped here from the East China Sea with him.

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