Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

Chapter 473 Taiyi Zhenren

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Master Taiyi is the Taoist title given to himself by the Dragon Emperor.

Xu Junming didn't want others to know that Dragon Emperor and Ren Wuji were both his Seven Soul Dharmakayas.

Because this is his biggest trump card, his last hope to survive in the ever-changing world of practice.

Therefore, making the Dragon Emperor as independent as possible would be more conducive to hiding this secret.

The independent road number is one of the symbols.

Looking at Zhuge Wolong, the Dragon Emperor shook his head inwardly.

At first, Xu Junming set up a test array outside Tianmen Mountain to recruit disciples and preach.

Zhuge Wolong also participated, although he was one of the few people besides Yan Chixia who could pass through three hundred illusion formations.

But if you don’t pass, you don’t pass.

Therefore, it is impossible to accept him as a disciple.

"I don't want to accept a disciple yet...!"

Zhuge Wolong looked anxious, "Master...!"

He waved his hand to interrupt him.

"Hear me out."

The stern tone made Zhuge Wolong's heart tremble and he stopped instantly.

"...Although I won't accept you as my disciple, I can give you a way to become an immortal. By then, whether you can become an immortal depends entirely on yourself."

According to the Dragon Emperor's original plan, he would kill Cihang Pudu, and after a period of pure cultivation, he would go to the void to survive the heavenly tribulation. At that time, he would have the capital to kill the Huosang Master and go to Chixian Shenzhou.

When the time comes, you can take Zhuge Wolong with you, not only to give him a chance, but also to understand the cause and effect of his leading the way this time.

In the end, whether he can become an immortal as he wishes depends on his own destiny.

Zhuge Wolong was happy but also a little worried. He wanted to ask what the way to become an immortal was, but before he could speak, a bright sword light flying from the southeast made him stop subconsciously.

The sword light flashed like lightning, and when they came closer, they fell from the sky. A sword cultivator wearing a white cloak, a feathered robe and a star crown, with sword energy soaring into the sky, angry eyebrows, young appearance and domineering momentum, appeared in front of the two of them.

The eyes of the Dragon Emperor and the visitor instantly clashed.

Each of them felt the temperament and magic power of the Yuanshen monk in the other.

But to the Dragon Emperor, the person in front of him was no stranger.

Ye Guyun looked at the young man in black robe opposite him with a cold expression and earth-shattering aura, feeling secretly shocked.

"When did the world of Dayong practice have such a tyrannical Yuanshen monk again?"

He turned his head and looked at the old man next to him, feeling slightly shocked.

"Mr. Zhuge?"

Zhuge Wolong cupped his hands and smiled.

"The governor is safe and well!"

"Why is Mr. Zhuge here?"

"Of course you will follow our division to kill Cihang Pudu, who has done many evil things!"

"Master?"

Ye Guyun's eyes instantly turned to the black-robed boy, and what he saw was the dissatisfied look in his eyes. He didn't know what this meant. What Ye Guyun wanted to know more now was where Cihang Pudu was?

"I am Ye Guyun, the governor of Xiaxuanjing Division. I wonder what the name of your Taoist is? Where is the fairyland? I just saw the spiritual light here shining directly on the bullfighting, and the spiritual energy was shaking endlessly. But my Taoist will fight with the demon Buddha Cihang Pudu again?"

Ye Guyun was attracted by the big news about the battle between Dragon Emperor and Cihang Pudu just now.

"Taoist names and names are of no importance. But you, as the envoy of the Xuanjing Division, allowed Cihang Pudu to swallow up most of the Dragon Qi of the Dayong Dynasty, so that the artifact collapsed, the heroes competed for the deer, and the people were trapped in fire and water. It is simply a sin. Profound.”

Ye Guyun was not as angry as expected, but instead sighed deeply.

"What fellow Taoist criticizes is that if Ye hadn't been stupid and was deceived out of Zhongzhou City by the demon monk's trick, he wouldn't have succeeded."

Subconsciously he glanced at Zhuge Wolong.

Seven days ago, he received a Feijian message from Chen Bao, the commander of the Xuanjing Division in Nanyun Province, saying that he had found the reclusive Zhuge Wolong in Beifeng Mountain in Longjiang Province.

Chen Bao repeatedly persuaded him to return to Xuanjing Division, but the other party insisted on refusing. In desperation, Chen Baocai flew his sword to pass the letter, hoping that Ye Guyun would come forward to persuade him.

Ye Guyun, who had been searching for Zhuge Wolong for many years, did not hesitate and flew directly to Nanyun Province with his sword.

Nanyun is located in the southernmost part of Dayong, nearly 100,000 miles away. Even if Ye Guyun is a Yuanshen monk, it would still take several days to rush there without stopping.

Just when he arrived in Nanyun, what was waiting for him was not Zhuge Wolong, but the chaotic Xuanjing Si Yamen of Nanyun Province.

Chen Bao, who once flew a sword to pass down letters, has already taken all the accumulation of the Xuanjing Division of Nanyun Province and flew away.

Sensing something was wrong, Ye Guyun simply cleaned up the situation in the Xuanjing Division of Nanyun Province, temporarily appointed a commander to clean up the mess, and then rushed towards Zhongzhou as fast as possible.

But he was still too late.

When he arrived in Nanyun Province, Cihang Pudu, who had successfully mobilized the tiger away from the mountain, launched years of planning and swallowed up the dynasty dragon energy accumulated by the Dayong Dynasty for hundreds of years in one fell swoop.

A stick and knock it to dust.

After returning to Zhongzhou, seeing the situation in front of him and realizing that he had been tricked, Ye Guyun was so angry that he could no longer care about the emperor's obstruction. He broke into the palace with his sword, but Cihang Pudu had already disappeared without a trace. .

Ye Guyun, who had been searching for two days without finding anything, hurried over after seeing the earth-shattering momentum in the northwest.

I didn't see Cihang Pudu, but I saw Zhuge Wolong, who had been searching for many years, and the Yuanshen Daxiu who had never been seen before.

"Now that Cihang Pudu has surrendered, fellow Taoist, please come back."

After a big battle, the Dragon Emperor also wanted to take a rest and recover his magic power.

"Wait a minute." After stopping him, "I dare to ask my friend, where is the dragon energy that Cihang Pudu took away?"

The Dragon Emperor glanced at him and understood Ye Guyun's plan.

It has not been long since Cihang Pudu took away the dragon energy, and the situation in the Dayong Dynasty has not yet become unmanageable.

If it can be retrieved in time and combined with the remaining dragon energy, then the Dayong Dynasty will still have hope of maintaining it despite the turmoil.

If there is another wise and wise king who works hard to govern, Dayong may not be able to get out of the quagmire.

But this possibility is really unlikely.

The chaos in the Dayong Dynasty was certainly caused by Cihang Pudu stirring up trouble and cholera in order to seize the dragon spirit behind his back.

But the root cause is that after ruling the world for hundreds of years, the land annexation of the Dayong Dynasty has reached its peak. The officialdom is corrupt, the officials are not in good governance, and the army is not peaceful. Almost all the situations that should be expected in the end of the dynasty are present in Dayong.

Unless there is a bottom-up revolution, it will be too difficult to change by one's own strength.

There is no such person among the children of the Dayong royal family.

"I'm afraid I will disappoint fellow Taoist. Although Cihang Pudu was killed by me, the Dragon Qi of the Dynasty was not in my hands."

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Instead of continuing the end of the dynasty, a war will inevitably happen in the end. It is better to rise from the ashes as soon as possible and grow a new dynasty from Dayong's corpse.

"Fellow Taoist, can you bear to plunge all the people into fire and water?"

Ye Guyun couldn't help but said.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, I told you before. I don't have Dayong's dragon vein aura in my hand!"

Ye Guyun shook his head.

"Why do fellow Taoists lie to me? The Dayong Dragon Vein Spiritual Energy has been accumulated for hundreds of years, and even an immortal can suppress it. Although I don't know what method Cihang Pudu used to take away most of it. But if you want to digest it, it can't be done in a short time. Arrive. Now, it has been less than five days since the spiritual energy disappeared and Cihang, the demon monk, was killed by fellow Taoists."

"...Even if part of the dragon energy is refined by Cihang, there will definitely still be a lot left."

There was a pause.

"Fellow Taoist, Dragon Vein Spiritual Energy is transformed from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the wishes of billions of living beings in the Great Eternal Day. It is difficult to refine. Even if it can be used, it will be caused by many causes and consequences, and there will be endless troubles. Fellow Taoist is a Taoist master, and now he is even more supreme. Why bother? How can such a small amount of spiritual energy ruin my Taoist career?!"

The Dragon Emperor smiled coldly.

"Fellow Daoist Ye is very sharp-tongued. But I still say the same thing, the Dragon Qi is not in my hands."

Ye Guyun sighed, and with a 'choking' sound, a flying sword with flashing spiritual energy appeared in his palm.

"Although Ye doesn't want to be an enemy of fellow Taoist, he has to do so for the sake of all the people in the world. I hope that fellow Taoist can find his way back and return the dragon energy."

The Dragon Emperor glanced at him.

"You are no match for me."

"Ye had to do it."

Seeing his determined look, the Dragon Emperor shook his head, stretched out his hand, and a bronze bell appeared from the void.

Feeling the somewhat mysterious aura of the bronze bell, Ye Guyun did not dare to neglect it and activated his magic power fiercely.

The sword energy surged like a tide.

Just as he was about to make a preemptive strike, he heard a bell ringing in his ears.

The sound of the bell was not loud, but when it reached his ears, his spirit instantly became scattered.

The sword energy that used to be like an arm and a finger became scattered.

The sword energy collapsed and the aura dimmed.

Looking at Ye Guyun who was in a daze, the Dragon Emperor activated the Hutian Spirit Talisman, opened the space passage, and walked in.

"You can come in too."

When Zhuge Wolong heard this, he didn't dare to be negligent and walked in quickly.

Looking back at Ye Guyun, who was still looking dull, he sighed and walked into the space passage.

A few minutes later, Ye Guyun woke up and looked at the empty world, his expression darkened.

Although he knew that he was no match for others, being subdued by others still made him feel ashamed and angry.

Angry at my own weakness!

"When I go back this time, I must practice harder. It's just Dayong...! Alas...!"

After a long sigh, Mangdang Mountain finally calmed down.

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