Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

Chapter 1,202 The Supreme Ancestral Dragon

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Xuanyin Lingpo left with a respectful expression. Looking at her back, Xu Junming smiled lightly.

"This old woman is really a ruthless character. She dared to take a gamble at the critical moment. Compared to her, Zhuge Wentian's caution was not wrong, but he missed the opportunity."

It is conceivable that if Xuanyin Lingpo is allowed to get the middle-grade Hongmeng Lingba first, she will definitely attack Chiyang Sect immediately.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to seize the foundation of Chiyang Sect.

"But this is also an opportunity for me, Chongshan."

The specific details need to be discussed in the long term.

He is not in a hurry, three hundred years is enough time for him to slowly lay out the plan.

Suddenly, the sound of rapid footsteps came from outside, and within a moment, a little guy about four or five years old, wearing a green short shirt and tied with horns, ran in "dengdengdeng".

"Uncle Xu, my parents asked me to call you to dinner."

"knew."

Xu Junming stood up, touched his little head, spread his palms, and two pale white pills emerged.

Da Mao's eyes lit up and he quickly grabbed it in his hand.

This kind of pill that makes the body feel very comfortable after taking it is one of the reasons why he comes so diligently to call people.

"Remember to give one to Xiaomao."

"Uh-huh."

"Let's go."

After leading him out of the room and to the next door, Zhao Mingcheng hurriedly greeted him.

"senior."

"Haha, no need to be so polite."

Although he said this, Zhao Mingcheng's restraint did not disappear.

When we arrived at the inner hall, the table was already filled with dishes.

"senior."

Mrs. Zhao quickly greeted her respectfully.

Xu Junming nodded and said with a smile: "Today's food is very rich."

Ever since she met Xu Junming, Zhao Wang asked Da Mao and Xiao Mao to invite him over for dinner every three days. Their intention to make friends was so obvious.

But this is normal. He has a thick thigh at the level of Lord Hongmeng. He would be a fool not to hug it.

Xu Junming does not exclude the possibility that people with meritorious qualities can use their own power to protect good people, which is also meritorious in itself.

There is another reason. Zhao Wang's cooking skills are indeed incredible.

It is also a kind of enjoyment to have a tooth ceremony from time to time.

"Senior, as long as you like it."

Xu Junming was not polite and walked up to sit down on his own.

"Come on, everyone, sit down. Big Mao, Xiao Mao, come sit here with me."

Like a gust of wind, the two little guys ran to Xu Junming's side and sat down.

After getting to know each other more, they all like this 'uncle' who can always come up with good things.

I picked up the chopsticks and took a few pieces of meat to the two little guys. For a moment, there was a real "family harmony" atmosphere in the dining room.

After eating and clearing the table, Xu Junming called the couple over.

"I think Da Mao and Xiao Mao have reached the age of cultivation. If you don't mind, then let him join my sect."

"Senior, is this...is this appropriate?" Zhao Mingcheng was surprised and happy.

He smiled and waved his hand.

"Don't get me wrong, I have stopped accepting disciples for a long time. However, I still have many disciples, and now they are all in the Hunyuan realm, enough to be the masters of these two little guys."

Zhao Mingcheng was relieved, but also a little disappointed.

Second generation disciples and third generation disciples are two completely different concepts.

However, compared with his previous arrangements for his two children, being able to become a disciple of the Hunyuan monk is already a blessing.

Just as he was about to agree, he was suddenly interrupted by Mrs. Zhao Wang.

"Senior, practicing and becoming a disciple is a matter of lifetime achievement. It is of great importance. Could you please let me discuss it with my husband first?"

"This is human nature, and we should discuss it."

Zhao Mingcheng looked at his wife in confusion. He couldn't understand such a good opportunity. Why should he hesitate? However, the tacit understanding over the years did not allow him to question it face to face.

"Okay, you and your wife, let's discuss it. Once you've discussed it, just tell me."

After that, he stood up and walked out.

"Senior, I'll see you off."

Zhao Mingcheng quickly followed.

After sending Xu Junming out of the house and returning, looking at his silent wife, he instinctively sensed something was wrong.

"Xiao Qi, there is nothing to hesitate about becoming a disciple. In the entire vast world, the sects with Hongmeng Hongmeng as their commander are all sects. Moreover, Senior Xu can also refine weapons and elixirs, so it is easy to attract casual cultivators. With the addition of Great Master Hongmeng, it won't take long for the sect to become a large sect that is not inferior to the Ice Sect, even if it cannot catch up with the Twelve Supreme Sects."

"...Even if you are only a third-generation disciple, being able to become a third-generation disciple in such a sect is an incredible opportunity for many practicing families, let alone ordinary people like us who are not even from a humble family?!"

"Ms. sir, I'm very confused. Please let me clear it up."

After that, he turned around and walked towards the back room.

Looking at her back, Zhao Mingcheng opened his mouth, and all his words turned into a sigh at the end.

He turned around and looked at his children playing in the yard, his face full of sadness.

He never imagined that it would be difficult for his wife to become a disciple of his children.

After returning home, Xu Junming lay on a wicker chair and took out Xuanyin Lingpo's 'Xuanyin Rakshasa Spiritual Water'. As his hand sank, the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly.

In the box, what looked like just a ball of spiritual water suddenly turned into the size of a water tank.

It floats quietly in the air, but exudes an awe-inspiring aura.

Xuanyin Rakshasa spiritual water is a medium-grade Hongmeng Xuanyin spiritual material that is transformed from Xuanyin spiritual energy combined with underground turbid air.

Its characteristics are as heavy as mountains and as cold as ice, making it extremely rare.

If he had not obtained the collection of books from Master Cang Yang, he would not have known the details of this treasure.

His palms trembled slightly, and the Xuanyin Spiritual Water slowly stirred with him.

Although the movement is small, a wave of waves ripples, and a sense of the repeated majesty of heaven and earth emanates. It seems that the bottomless black water contains infinite worlds.

"It is indeed a good treasure. I need to think carefully about how to refine it."

Although he wanted it very much, as a weapon refiner, he also had his own professional ethics.

The person has already paid him a satisfactory reward, so he can no longer intercept it privately. Otherwise, once you take action and taste the sweetness, it will be difficult to take it back.

If greed is too strong, it will breed inner demons. Even if you have the Dayan Mirror, you can't be careless.

After all, if you want to go far in practice, the most important thing is yourself. If you hold on to your treasure too much, you will suffer big losses sooner or later.

After playing with it for a while, he waved his right hand, and a black space channel the size of a washbasin appeared in mid-air. Xuanyin Rakshasa Spiritual Water, together with the real dragon's head, flew out at the same time.

He is just the past incarnation of Time Dao, so it is better to leave the refining of treasures to this deity.

Xu Junming, who had been sitting cross-legged in the hut in the lake practicing, suddenly opened his eyes. He stretched out his hand and two treasures fell into his hands.

After a brief look, he temporarily put away the Xuanyin Rakshasa spiritual water.

Holding the True Dragon Skull in his left hand, his heart moved, and Dayan Divine Light shone, and everything about the True Dragon Skull was clearly exposed before his eyes.

"What a powerful Thunder Daoyun."

Subconsciously, he brushed against the clear purple thunder pattern between Longtou's eyebrows, and a powerful thunder charm came into his heart.

The feeling as if the entire Thunder Heaven is right in front of you makes people subconsciously want to sink into it.

"At least it's an Ancestral Dragon-level thunder dragon."

In the jade plate left by Lord Cang Yang, the dragon clan is not only found in the ancient wilderness, but is spread all over the three mountains, four seas and nine wildernesses.

The dragons in the Hongmeng realm are called 'ancestral dragons', and they are tyrannical and powerful.

His brows tightened, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

From the charm of this thunder path, you can feel that it is indeed the remains of a supreme-level true dragon.

The Supreme is the third level of power among the four realms of Hongmeng. Except for the Tianzun who sees the dragon but never sees its tail, almost no one can do anything to them. It is a nearly immortal existence.

And now, the skull of such a being was placed in front of him.

The shock in my heart is indescribable.

The satisfaction that came from advancing to the Hongmeng Supreme Master completely disappeared in front of this skull.

Even the ancestral dragons in the supreme realm would be killed by the shock, let alone a being at the supreme level like him.

Take a deep breath.

"You really can't relax about your cultivation."

He shook his head, and with a thought in his heart, countless spiritual patterns were derived, and soon a layer of powerful seals formed a huge bright blue ball of light, covering the skull.

The ferocious evil spirit no longer dissipates.

This skull was left by the supreme level ancestral dragon. It would be a pity if it was refined into a spiritual treasure now. It would be worthwhile if you wait for your Tao to advance to the supreme realm, use the Tao of Time to restore it to its peak, and then use it to refine treasures.

Raising his hand and throwing it, the ball of light flew up to the roof and merged into the many balls of light.

This dojo originally belonged to Emperor Cang Yang. After his re-training, it now has many restrictions and the internal space is far larger than before.

In terms of tyranny, it must be higher than the previous Chongshan Residence.