Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

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"Everyone should know that Dihuang Mountain is the cave heaven opened by the ancestor of our sect. It took countless hard work to become as broad as it is today. Although Baima Temple and Kunlun Sect are close friends with our sect, they are not my disciples of Chongshan Sect."

"If the disciples of the two sects are allowed to enter and compete with the disciples of my Chongshan lineage for resources and spiritual energy, I am afraid that the disciples of this sect will not accept it and there will be resentment sooner or later."

"This will prevent everyone from being unhappy in the future. I sent several ancestors to put forward a few conditions. If you can agree, you will become a part of my Dihuang Mountain in the future."

Taoist Dingyang and monk Xingkong were concerned. The latter asked: "Amitabha, I wonder what the conditions are?"

Lin Zhengying smiled lightly.

"First of all, a copy of all the classics in the Kunlun Sect and the White Horse Temple's Scripture Pavilion must be copied and handed over to our sect. All elixirs, spiritual roots, and spiritual beasts in the two sects must also be distributed to our sect."

The expressions of Taoist Dingyang and Monk Xinkong changed instantly, but they both refrained from saying anything.

"Secondly, the Kunlun Sect and White Horse Temple can only retain the disciples who originally belonged to you. The disciples of the sects that have been merged in the past thirty years must be cut off and freed."

"Click", there was a sound of wood breaking.

Sitting under Taoist Dingyang, a red-faced Taoist with anger in his eyes used excessive force and broke the armrest of the chair he was sitting on.

Lin Zhengying didn't seem to see him.

"In the end, the Kunlun Cave of the Kunlun Sect and the Baima Cave of the White Horse Temple will all be contributed and integrated into the world of Dihuang Mountain..."

"Impossible, Kunlun Cave Heaven is the foundation of our Kunlun Sect, and there is no room for failure." The red-faced Taoist stood up and interrupted.

"Amitabha, you are taking advantage of the situation."

A fat monk also said angrily.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, I, the Kunlun Sect and the Baima Temple, jointly respect your Chongshan sect as the leader of the righteous path. Master Chongshan is a senior in the spiritual world. We have fought against the Witch God Cult for many years, and we have forged a deep friendship. Now you are taking advantage of the fire, don't you realize that it violates the chivalrous spirit of the right way and violates the responsibility of the leader of the right way?!" Taoist Dingyang said angrily.

Lin Zhengying was unmoved.

"These three conditions are my decision to send the three ancestors. Whether you agree or not is up to you, we will not force you."

"Amitabha, what does it mean whether Taoist friend Lin said this or not? The world of mountains and seas has been destroyed. How can we, the White Horse Temple and the Kunlun Sect, survive?"

"You can cut off your wrists as a strong man, leave the mountains and seas with the Cave Heaven Dharma Realm, and go to the void to find a new place to practice in the world." Lin Zhengying said calmly.

This is like saying nothing.

In the endless void, there are indeed other worlds where one can practice. But who knows where? If they exhaust the spiritual energy in the cave and still can't find a world where they can live, won't they become mummies?

The risk of such a lucky break is too high.

If given the choice, who would be willing to take such a risk.

"Everyone, the three patriarchs have given you three days to consider. We will evacuate this world in three days. If it is too late, everything will be too late."

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The void is extremely dark, and for unknown reasons, the consciousness cannot move like an arm like in the real world.

Therefore, even the immortals would find it difficult to find each other hundreds of miles away.

In the past thirty years, the Dragon Emperor searched the void within thousands of miles around the Shanhai Realm before he found the place where Lord Huosang lived.

He looked at the red mountain peak that shrank to the size of one foot in front of him.

The Dragon Emperor stretched out his hand, a flash of colorful light flashed through, and the mountain peak disappeared instantly.

However, the Great Five Elements Divine Light that flew to the back of his head quickly fluctuated.

Frowning slightly.

"The Wu Clan's physical body is indeed powerful."

With a thought in his heart, a bronze bell flew into the divine light, the soul-destroying bell sounded loudly, and the resistance disappeared instantly.

"Sure enough, it's easier to use the Soul Falling Bell."

The five-color radiance flew up and quickly disappeared into the void.

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This is a magnificent magical palace.

It is located on a mountain nearly ten thousand feet high.

The black and thick palace walls seem to grow out of the rocks. They are completely different, but they are truly integrated.

In the spacious demon palace, the green flames illuminated the huge palace with a ghostly atmosphere.

On the throne in the middle, a pale middle-aged man wearing a black cloak sat with his eyes closed.

In front of him stood a rough stone urn two feet high and one foot six inches wide.

The stone urn is completely black, like a simple stone tool from ancient times, primitive and rough.

Above this rough stone urn is a half-black and half-white sphere.

As the middle-aged man continued to cast spells, strands of black aura flew out of the stone urn and merged into the sphere.

After swallowing this black aura, you can see that in the half-black and half-white sphere, there is one point more black and one point less white.

After a long time, the black and white sphere fell into the stone urn and was swallowed by the seemingly bottomless darkness inside.

The middle-aged man's eyelids twitched and he opened his eyes and sighed.

"Without the help of the Black Soul Man, it would be simply impossible to contaminate the heavens with magic."

He shook his head and waved his hand to put away his treasure.

"Somebody come!"

A dark shadow floated in from the outside, and after arriving three feet away from the altar, it turned into a human form like a fountain.

"Ghost Cry pays homage to the leader."

"Will the Chongshan disciples from the Demon-Suppressing Tieguan react?"

"No frontline battle reports have been received so far."

"No."

The middle-aged man frowned momentarily.

"How is it possible? That bastard is not a guy who can swallow his anger." After thinking for a while, "Send an order to the Corpse Magic King to be more alert. If there are disciples of the Chongshan lineage coming out, lead them into the twelve capitals of the witch god formation." Then, hang him."

"yes!"

Devil May Cry quietly retreated.

"Xu Junming, even if I can't help you, I will kill all your disciples one by one."

After saying the hateful words, the middle-aged man, Lord Huosang's soul, frowned.

He didn't expect that after he separated his soul and was no longer constrained by the physical body, he could truly master the Black Soul Man 100%, and even discover the witchcraft classics left by the high priests of the Huosang tribe in the past.

Immortal Soul's talent was already strong, and there were enough practice notes for his reference. In just a short period of time, Huosang's avatar had reached the realm of Yuanshen, and was only one step away from attaining the Immortal Way.

Just when he was satisfied and wanted to seek revenge from Xu Junming. But news came that the other party had killed the Dragon King of the Longjiang Shui Tribe.

Huo Sang had never seen Ao Kun, the dragon king of the Longjiang Shui Tribe, but he knew that he was a top-notch man whose cultivation had reached the peak of his soul and who had top-notch spiritual treasures for protection.

Such a dragon clan occupies an advantageous location. He was actually easily killed by Xu Junming.

The latter's powerful strength was beyond his expectation.

When he was not sure of victory, he chose to stay dormant temporarily. And began to practice the most superior "Jietian Dafa" in the black soul witchcraft.

Practicing this method requires a huge amount of human and animal spirits.

Being born in the Witch Clan, he already hated the Monster Clan and had no favorable impressions of the Human Clan.

He was really merciless in his killing.

In just a few years, millions of people lost their lives.

Daqi Shinto monitors the world and has a tight legal network. Naturally, he would not allow his own people to be killed.

A great war broke out.

It took him half a year to destroy Da Qi, but he found that Xu Junming, who he wanted to get rid of, had disappeared.

Later, news came that this old enemy had become an immortal.

Huosang really felt that God was unfair.

Every time he worked hard to improve his strength and felt confident about revenge, his old enemy could always overwhelm him.

If revenge had not become an obsession, he might have given up.

The next step is that he wants the devil to dye the way of heaven, let him take the way of heaven and lead it, and use the power of the mountains and seas to kill Xu Junming, who has become an immortal.

But he had no choice but to attack Dayong, destroy all the demons and monsters in the world, and achieve the body of heaven in the shortest time. In front of the defense line of more than 100,000 miles in length at the Demon-Suppressing Iron Pass, he was defeated by the Chongshan lineage and Dayong's cultivation strength. , the head was bruised and bloody, and it was difficult to get past the thunder.

Especially the Chongshan Academy founded by the old enemy Xu Junming, with millions of elite disciples, is simply the mainstay of the Demon-Suppressing Iron Pass.

He thought of countless ways, whether it was conspiracy or conspiracy. They were all defeated by the opponent's strict defense.

Countless times, he wanted to simply take action himself and destroy the obstructive Demon-Suppressing Iron Pass.

But he endured it for fear that if he took action in advance, Xu Junming would discover the relationship between the Heavenly Dao in this world and him, scare him away, and make his many years of planning come to nothing.

"If we can't kill that bastard here and let him escape into the void, it will be difficult to find him."

As soon as the thought came to an end, a severe headache suddenly came from my mind.

Huosang screamed, turned over and fell down.

After a while, the pain eased.

Huosang's face became paler, his lips trembled, and his eyes were filled with anger and hatred.

"My Witch Body!!"

He could feel that the witch body he had placed in the void outside the realm of mountains and seas had been destroyed.

This was originally his reserved escape route. If nothing happened, he could retreat into the void, return to Chixian Shenzhou, and escape with his life.

But now, it's obviously impossible.

"It must be Xu Junming! Only he has this strength anymore. ...Xu Junming, I'm going to kill you!!"

The roar was filled with anger and hatred that could not be washed away by all the water from all over the world.

In Taiyuan Cave, Yimenghuangliang was used to read the memory in Huosang's remnant soul, and after destroying it, Xu Junming smiled.

"Huo Sang probably hates me now."

"So now it's best to eradicate this scourge once and for all." The Dragon Emperor said.

"Have the Kunlun Sect and White Horse Temple responded?"

"White Horse Temple agreed to all our conditions. But the Kunlun Sect has not been restored yet, but they have shrunk their core disciples to the Kunlun Cave."

"Haha, it seems that monks are more aware of current affairs." Xu Junming said with a smile.

"Whether it is the historical records of the mortal world or the spiritual sects in the spiritual world, the monks are very aware of current affairs."

"Yeah, but I still really dislike them."

The Dragon Emperor said calmly: "Do you want to kill them all?"

"Of course not. After all, he is a righteous monk, so he can't go too far."