Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

Chapter 413 Xu Huang

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Jinzhou Road is an official road in the southern part of Jiangbei Province. Directly connected to Longjiang, commerce and trade flourished. Although the officials of the Dayong Dynasty have been mediocre and the place has been unstable in recent years, there are still people coming and going on this road, and there is constant business travel.

Following the flow of people, a Taoist wearing a green robe and holding a bamboo staff stepped forward. Next to him was a beautiful woman wearing a white dress and a phoenix hairpin, with a noble and cold temperament.

Although the two of them were walking among the crowd, the people around them seemed to turn a blind eye.

"Master, is the master of the Longjiang Water Tribe a real dragon?"

Xu Junming shook his head.

"In this world without immortals, what kind of real dragon is there? It's just a chilong!"

After taking a look, I saw that Xu Huang, the fifth disciple, had just succeeded in cultivating the Three Corpses Yuan Shen and trained one of his puppet bodies to be able to walk freely in this world.

"what's your plan?"

Xu Huang shook his head.

"I'm just a little curious!"

"The aura of this world is no longer enough to support a few real dragons and phoenixes!" Xu Junming sighed slightly.

After saying that, he raised his left hand, and in the flash of spiritual light, a few drops of water condensed into it.

"Even though we are hundreds of miles away, the water vapor is already so rich. Longjiang is indeed the first river in Dayong." After a pause, "Let's go, let's go and see what is going on at the Dragon Palace Immortals Festival." A rare treasure.”

Xu Huang nodded.

The two of them flew into the air and disappeared at the end of the road in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the Longjiang River, which is hundreds of miles wide, appears in front of you.

I saw the surging river, turning up thousands of silver waves; the roar of the water was like spring thunder.

At a glance, the sky and water meet each other, but you can't see where they came from. Looking forward, the embankment condenses into a black line, making it impossible to distinguish between reality and reality.

What a big river!

After Dunguang circled above the river, he suddenly fell into the water.

After sinking hundreds of feet, a magnificent palace appeared on the cliff ahead.

This palace covers a vast area, with cornices and brackets, making it extremely majestic.

Thousands of auras bloom, as if made of crystal, adding endless luxury.

"Is this the Dragon Palace?" Xu Huang said.

Xu Junming nodded and said, "What do you think?"

"Living in such a gorgeous and majestic place, most of the Longjiang Shui Tribe are vulgar people who are indolent and uninterested in making progress." Xu Huang frowned.

After taking a look at her, he didn't know if it was because the dragon and phoenix clans were naturally incompetent, or something else. Every time he mentioned the dragon clan, Xu Huang had a look of contempt on his face.

"Huang'er, don't act rashly because of your own preferences. Be careful to cover up the situation with one side and lose the vigilance you should have."

Xu Huang's heart trembled, and he respectfully responded with a 'yes'.

"Let's go!"

The two of them dropped down and walked along the straight path leading to the Dragon Palace, arriving in front of a magnificent archway.

There are generals with helmets and armors guarding here, and they look very elite.

Seeing the two men, the general on duty quickly stepped forward.

Although it is said that the seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door is indeed arrogant on weekdays, the gatekeeper general is indeed arrogant, but today is the time when the Dragon Palace Immortals Grand Meeting is held every thirty years.

If it is due to one's own negligence, it leads to chaos. The Dragon King had to skin him.

Moreover, the people who came to participate in the grand event were all highly cultivated and powerful people, so the gatekeeper demon general became even more diligent.

Seeing the two people coming, they greeted them from a distance.

After secretly glancing at the beautiful and cold-tempered Xu Huang, he bowed.

"Are these two real people coming to attend the grand gathering of immortals in our Longjiang Dragon Palace?"

"Exactly!"

"I wonder if there is an invitation?"

Xu Junming waved his hand, and a gold-gilded invitation flew into his hand.

The gatekeeper demon opened it and took a look. His ankles softened and he almost didn't fall down.

He put away the invitation with a slight trembling, and looked at Xu Junming in shock and a bit of fear.

"You...are you Master Chongshan?"

"Exactly!"

The gatekeeper demon general swallowed his saliva.

Xu Junming, a real person from Chongshan, swept through the Black Heart Demon Sect and built his reputation by stepping on the bones of hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators.

So far, south of Longjiang, the cultivation world in the seven provinces of Dayong is peaceful, and the cultivation of demons has almost disappeared, all due to his contribution.

The decisiveness of killing and the ruthlessness of methods can stop children from crying at night among the demon clan.

"Please come in, real person!"

The invitation was handed over respectfully. After Xu Junming took it back, he led his disciple forward.

The gatekeeper demon general also quickly sent a little water demon to go in and report.

"Master, the crab demon was almost frightened by you just now and revealed its true form." Xu Huang said with a smile.

"Just a cowardless person!"

Staring at the endless palaces not far away, Xu Junming said calmly: "I made a fortune for my master before I came. This trip is a very bad fortune. I can't believe that this grand gathering of immortals in the Dragon Palace will turn into a life and death battle." . Since you are here, be more vigilant. When it’s time to take action, don’t hesitate. If you lose, go back to Dihuang Mountain.”

"Master, don't worry. Huang'er, the three-corpse clone, has survived the catastrophe and advanced to the level of soul. With the help of the spiritual treasure given by the master, although he is not invincible in the sub-world, he can't win the disciple's monk Not much.”

After a pause, there was a hint of fire in his eyes.

"My disciple has been practicing in the phoenix egg for such a long time. It's time for him to have a good fight and get some fresh air."

Glancing at her, Xu Junming had a smile on his face.

Xu Huang's vehicle for training the three corpse clones was his former puppet body, 'Coiling Snake Woman'.

This person was originally the fourth-ranked master among the nine heavenly kings of the Black Heart Demon Sect, and his cultivation had already reached Nascent Soul Perfection.

Later, Xu Junming's cultivation became higher and higher, and the puppets, including Panshepo, basically had no role other than teaching in Chongshan Academy.

Later, Xu Huang needed a carrier to practice the three corpse clones, so Xu Junming gave her the Snake Panpo puppet.

It took him half a year to convert his magic power, and he survived the Heavenly Tribulation of the Soul after he was born.

The only thing that surprised Xu Junming was that the Snake Panpo puppet, who looked like a salt-free mother-in-law, actually turned into a cold, noble and beautiful woman in her hands?

Sure enough, even female immortals, except for a few, are inevitably yearning for beauty.

Later, when she learned that Xu Junming was coming to Longjiang to attend the Dragon Palace Immortals Grand Meeting, Xu Huangjing was so excited that she came with him.

While the master and apprentice were talking, a large group of people swarmed out of the palace at the end of the straight road.

There were four people walking at the front.

One is Ye Guyun, the governor of the Xuanjing Division whom he has met several times. He is walking on the far left at the moment.

To his right is an old monk with white eyebrows wearing cassock and shaved head.

The Buddha's light around him was faint and his aura was obscure. He was obviously an eminent monk in the state of enlightenment.

On the right side of the old monk is a half-hundred-year-old man wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, with a majestic aura and strong dragon energy.

There is no doubt that this person is Ao Kun, the leader of the Longjiang Shui Tribe.

Next to Ao Kun, there was a red-faced and white-haired woman wearing Ge Yi and holding a mulberry stick.

Being able to walk with Ao Kun, it is obvious that this woman is also a great monk in the realm of Yuanshen.

When Xu Junming looked at them, these people, including the people behind them, were also looking at Xu Junming.

In the past few decades, Chongshan Master Xu Junming has destroyed the Daheng Mountain Monster Clan, wiped out the remnants of Chongyang Dao, and swept away the Black Heart Demon Sect. His tyrannical strength and merciless killings have shocked the entire cultivation world.

In the past few thousand years, there has never been such a cruel person, a hatred of evil, and a stubborn person.

However, except for Xu Junming, the four people, including those behind them, all became curious about Xu Huang who was following him.

"A strange Yuanshen monk?"

Everyone secretly guessed Xu Huang's origin.

As a landowner, Ao Kun took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "Master Chongshan is here to visit us. It's a great honor for all of Longjiang!"

"Your Majesty the Dragon King, you are very polite. It is a blessing for me to be invited to participate in the grand gathering of immortals in the Dragon Palace."

After slightly cupping his hands, Xu Junming turned his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, it's been a long time!"

"Ye Guyun is very lucky to see fellow Taoist again today."

After finishing his words, his eyes turned.

"I wonder if this fellow Taoist is...?"

"This is my fifth disciple Xu Huang!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.

Especially Ao Kun was shocked.

This is a disciple at the level of Yuan Shen!

"Xu Huang pays homage to all seniors!"

"Fellow Taoist is the Yuanshen cultivator. We can just make friends with our peers." Ye Guyun said quickly.

Xu Huang smiled and said nothing more.

Glancing at her, Ye Guyun said: "Fellow Daoist Xu, when did you accept such an outstanding disciple? Why have I never heard of you before?"

Everyone looked at Xu Junming with the same doubt.

"Huang'er has been under my sect for a long time. He used to practice in seclusion. It was not until recently that he broke through the realm of soul. He successfully came out of seclusion and came with me to participate in this grand gathering of immortals in the Dragon Palace."

After taking in all the different expressions on everyone's faces, Xu Junming smiled calmly.

"I have already met Daoist Fellow Daoist Ao and Fellow Daoist Ye. I wonder who these two fellow Daoists are...?"

"Let me introduce you to fellow Taoist."

As the host of this grand event, the Dragon King naturally does his part to do this kind of thing.

"This is Master Xingkong, the head of the White Horse Temple Buddhist Academy!"

The strongest Buddhist sect in Dayong is the Baima Temple located on Baima Mountain, three hundred miles outside Zhongzhou City.

Baima Temple is divided into Buddhist Courtyard and Bodhi Courtyard.

The Buddhist Courtyard is for men, and the Bodhi Courtyard is for women.

The two houses each have their own masters. The master of the South Branch is the Master Xingkong in front of him; and the master of the Women's Branch is the man who wanted to forcefully recruit Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi in Miaoxiang Temple outside Jinhua County a few years ago. As a disciple, Xin Ming Shen Ni was beaten away by Xu Junming.

"I've met Master Xinkong."

"Amitabha, the old monk has seen Master Xu!"

Judging from his expression, his attitude was calm and there was nothing strange in his eyes. I don't know if he knew about the failure of Xinming Shenni at the hands of Xu Junming.

"This is the white-haired fairy Yunmei from Wuding Island in the East China Sea, Zhenren Yun!"

Xu Junming's eyes changed slightly.

Although this was the first time he met Yun Xiangu, he knew some of the veteran Yuanshen practitioners in Dayong.

The white-haired fairy Yunmei is the only casual cultivator of Yuanshen in the world of Dayong cultivation.

A body of water magic, reaching the pinnacle.

The Wuding Island in the East China Sea where I live was originally a barbaric wilderness with many monsters and monsters. The natives led beasts and cannibals, and the environment was harsh.

As a result, under her suppression, everything was calm within a hundred years. The land of the East China Sea has become a holy land for casual cultivators outside Dayong.