Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

Chapter 441 Dingyang Zhenren

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After leaving the Chenghuang Temple.

"Master, those so-called demons are just Nascent Souls. Are they worth your efforts to fight against them?"

"What, you want to do it for me?"

Kui Niu had an excited look on his face.

"The master has finished his cultivation and his status is precious. Just leave little monsters like this to Lao Niu."

Being around Xu Junming, there were too many restrictions, so he could just take this opportunity to go out and be wild.

Xu Junming smiled faintly and was about to answer when his heart moved and he stopped.

"Since you are already here, why hide your head and show your tail?"

A hundred meters ahead, an old Taoist with a childish face and fair hair, wearing a purple robe and holding a jade in his arms, suddenly appeared in the void above the road.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord, Master Xu, the poor Taoist Ding Yang is polite."

After Xu Junming returned the gift.

"Master Dingyang traveled thousands of miles from Kunlun to find me. Is there anything important?"

"There are two main reasons why I came to look for the real person this time. The first is to thank the real person for helping to capture Yan Ruohai, the traitor of the Kunlun faction. The second...!"

Master Dingyang's eyes instantly solidified a bit, staring closely at the eyes of the Taoist opposite.

"I hope the real person can return the Seven Treasures Spiritual Gourd, the most precious immortal root of my Kunlun sect."

Facing the other party's threatening eyes, Xu Junming smiled faintly.

"Didn't the Seven Treasures Spirit Gourd of your sect grow on the White Crane Cliff? How did it get back into the hands of this deity? Master Dingyang felt that this deity was easy to bully and wanted to pin the charge of stealing the treasure on me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Junming's momentum rose into the sky like a volcano erupting. The tyrannical momentum was like a level 12 storm, crushing towards Zhenren Dingyang like lightning.

The tyrannical momentum made Master Dingyang's face change slightly. He activated his Dantian mana, and his ninth-level cultivation of Yuanshen exploded. An momentum that was not inferior to that of Xu Junming erupted like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

Although the two of them did not take action, their momentum was like two angry giant dragons, colliding and biting each other, stirring up the storm and affecting thousands of miles. Most of Fuyu Country was shaken by their momentum.

Shen Bi, who had just returned to the Chenghuang Dharma Realm, felt the tyrannical pressure and quickly led his subordinates to the outside quietly.

The monks from Fuyu Junior High School who felt this momentum also rushed towards the scene of the incident.

But no one dared to come within a hundred miles.

It's not that they don't have the guts, it's that the power of the Yuanshen monks is extremely powerful. Once a war starts, it will be the most intense battlefield within a hundred miles.

Going in at this time is simply courting death!

Master Dingyang was shocked. He never expected that Xu Junming could compete with him by relying only on his cultivation level without relying on Ling Bao.

"No wonder this guy was able to wipe out the Black Heart Demon Cult and the Longjiang Shui Tribe. His strength is truly extraordinary."

Thinking of this, he was a little glad that he had not been reckless, otherwise the Kunlun Sect would have followed in the footsteps of the Longjiang Shui Tribe and the Black Heart Demon Sect if he had offended this formidable enemy.

Although the Kunlun Sect belongs to the Orthodox Church, looking at Xu Junming's decisive character and methods of killing in the past, we know that he will not be bound by the word "Orthodox Church".

"Zhenren Xu, the reason why Yan Ruohai calls our Kunlun sect a traitor is because he stole the Seven Treasures Spirit Gourd, the Immortal Root of our sect, and forty-seven Dongming-level spiritual fruits, jade pears, from the mountain."

"...Since this son was captured by the real person, the spiritual treasure and the bag of magic were taken by the real person. The immortal root spiritual treasure that Yan Ruohai stole from me, Kunlun, was naturally taken by the real person."

"...I hope that the real person can take the Kunlun sect into account and return the Seven Treasures Spirit Gourd for the sake of our fellow righteousness. As for the jade pear and the spiritual treasures on Yan Ruohai, it will be regarded as the real person's reward for helping our sect capture the thieves. ... I don't know what the real person thinks. how?"

Dingyang Zhenren is well-reasoned and speaks appropriately, so that he is not annoying to listen to.

However, the Seven Treasures Spirit Gourd is his trophy, and he likes it very much, so Dingyang Zhenren wants the red mouth and white teeth to go back, how is that possible?

As for Orthodoxy.

"I, Xu Junming, always do things based on my heart, not because of any orthodox religion."

The thought fell and he slowly shook his head.

"I don't know where the Seven Treasures Spirit Gourd of your Kunlun sect is. As for Yan Ruohai, it is your Kunlun sect's household matter and I have no control over it; whether he is a traitor or not has nothing to do with me."

The tone was decisive and left no room for doubt.

Master Dingyang showed an angry look on his face.

He thought that his conditions were tolerant enough, but he didn't expect that the other party was still so greedy.

"Zhenzhen Xu really wants to hide his sect's immortal treasure?"

"Wrong, I don't have your Kunlun fairy treasure in my hand!"

"Okay, okay, since the real person doesn't want to return it, then we will see Zhenzhang under our hands. If the real person can beat me, I will turn around and go back to Kunlun, and never mention the immortal roots again."

It was originally planned to be a literary fight, but after being angered by Xu Junming, Dingyang changed his mind.

Xu Junming smiled lightly.

"If you want to fight, why waste so much time. Come on."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Junming soared into the sky, and in an instant the clouds reached nearly ten thousand feet.

"Kui Niu, take that black dog and stay away."

"Hey, I understand, sir."

In response, he led the black dog and retreated thousands of feet. Feeling uneasy, he stepped back nearly a thousand feet.

He looked at Dingyang Zhenren, who had escaped from the air and was confronting Xu Junming two thousand feet away. His Taoist robes were flying, his beard and hair were flying, and his expression was majestic.

"This old man is going to be in trouble. Unless he is an immortal, no one can match his strength."

When it advanced to Yuan Shen, it was excited to challenge Xu Junming.

As a result, it was beaten all over the head by its own master. Even if it used Lingbao and its most proud innate magical power, it still couldn't beat the empty-handed Xu Junming.

Full of ambition, in the face of absolute strength, he was completely beaten.

He had experienced the despair of having no chance of winning even if he tried his best.

Xu Junming was like a giant mountain whose top could never be seen, standing tall in Kui Niu's heart, making him unable to have the slightest desire to resist.

As time went on, there were more and more monks from the surrounding Fuyu Kingdom.

But everyone stopped a hundred miles away in tacit agreement.

"Master Dingyang, will you take action?"

Looking at the young Taoist with a calm and confident expression two thousand feet away, Master Dingyang took a deep breath.

Although he was older and more senior than Xu Junming, he didn't feel confident at all when facing the person opposite him.

After all, whether it was Heishan Laomo, the original leader of the Black Heart Demon Cult, or Ao Kun, the leader of the Longjiang Shui Tribe, he had fought against each other before. Although both sides did not try their best, they could vaguely know the strength of the other party.

To be fair, he was not absolutely sure to kill either of those two people.

But they all died in the hands of the young Taoist opposite. Moreover, Ao Kun, the leader of the Longjiang Aquatic Tribe, was killed in his lair.

What made Master Dingyang feel particularly heavy was that Xu Junming had no obvious injuries after killing these two demons.

This shows that the opponent's strength is far superior to that of Black Heart Old Demon and Ao Kun.

Despite this, he had to fight this battle. Because he represents not only himself, but Kunlun, which has stood for tens of thousands of years.

It would be somewhat excusable if the Kunlun Sect was overpopulated with the Seven Treasures Spiritual Gourd, the Immortal Root of the Zhen Sect, and he tried his best but could not get it back.

But if you don't care, that would be cowardice!

The head of Kunlun can be inferior to others in strength, but he must not be a coward!

Thinking of this, Master Dingyang's eyes gradually became firm.

In this battle, he must try his best no matter what!