Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

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'Hey'!

The two of them shouted at the same time, Sima Ling fired a palm in the air, and Xu Junming punched out slowly but quickly.

The energy that had been gathered to the extreme suddenly dispersed, and a giant black palm five thousand feet high suddenly appeared in mid-air, as well as a golden-red giant fist of the same size!

"Boom!"

After the loud noise that seemed to open up the world, a cloud of golden, red and black clouds covered thousands of miles in radius!

The strange celestial phenomena shocked the entire northwest cultivation world.

Xu Junming flew back a hundred feet, his energy and blood boiling all over his body, making it almost difficult to control.

He has never had such an experience since becoming an immortal.

At that time, Lord Huosang, who was sweeping his eyebrows, almost overpowered his opponent even though the fight lasted a long time.

This time was different. He didn't take any advantage in the duel just now.

The same happened to Sima Ling, the founder of Tiecheng Mountain on the opposite side. He was blown hundreds of feet away and his body was scattered. He was obviously also seriously injured.

After squeezing his fingers to stabilize the magic power in his body, Sima Ling looked directly at the tall man opposite him who was full of vitality and blood and holding a golden gun.

His eyes were slightly narrowed, with a dangerous glint in his eyes.

Not to be outdone, Xu Junming raised the golden gun, his eyes gleaming like two rays of cold lightning.

After a long time.

"Haha, okay, okay. I didn't expect that after that kid Ren Shou ascended, a figure like you would appear in the spiritual world. It seems that this time I am out of seclusion, my ancestor will no longer be lonely!"

With a wave of his sleeves, a black space channel appeared behind him.

Rolling evil spirits spurted out from it.

He looked deeply at Xu Junming.

"Ancestor, I remember you."

After that, the light disappeared in the passage.

Seeing him leave, Xu Junming breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, collected his energy and blood, sealed his magic power, and the earth-shattering momentum gradually disappeared.

"Master...!"

Xu Huang flew over.

He waved his hand to interrupt her.

"Let's talk about it when we get back."

Xu Huang nodded.

The two joined the Fu sisters and disappeared in mid-air.

Zhu Mei, who was thousands of miles away, took off her protective Heavenly Escape Realm and let out a long sigh as she looked at the dark clouds and the hot breath that had not dissipated in the air.

"True Lord Chongshan is indeed well-deserved, and his cultivation is really strong. No wonder he can make Zen Master Tianmeng give in. But who is that man in black robe? Is he actually so powerful?!"

Zhu Mei has been practicing for hundreds of years, and now she is only one step away from becoming an Earth Immortal. In the past, she considered herself one of the two elders of Songshan Mountain, and was quite proud of herself.

Only now did he know that there were many seniors in the world of cultivation who had become immortals for many years, and his level of cultivation was simply not enough in front of others.

"When I go back today, I will go into seclusion and practice. I will never leave seclusion until I can survive the four or nine heavenly tribulations and become an Earth Immortal!"

When Xu Huang started fighting with Jiu Pan Po, he attracted the attention of many cultivators around him.

The fight between Xu Junming and the Patriarch of Tiecheng Mountain shocked tens of thousands of miles and attracted even more people.

Especially the nearby Kongtong Mountains, Qilian Mountains, Qinling Mountains and other places.

Looking at the golden-red clouds in the distance, Mosh, the poisonous hand wearing a red robe, looked shocked.

"Master, who are those two people? They are so powerful?"

Next to him stood a tall old man wearing a yellow cloak with a majestic aura.

He is the famous 'Dharma King Xuanyuan' in the evil sect. He is currently cultivating in Xi Kongtong and has just been released from seclusion.

"I don't know him either. But I heard from your Patriarch that Jiu Panpo's master is the Patriarch of Tiecheng Mountain, and his Taoist name is 'Muluo Zhenjun'. His demonic power reaches heaven and earth, and even he doesn't dare to look down upon it."

"This person is actually so strong?!"

Poison Hand Mosh was shocked.

He has been practicing Taoism for hundreds of years under Dharma King Xuanyuan. Although he has never met his master, the ‘Seven Evil Lords’, he has heard from his master about his glorious achievements in those years.

Among them, the one that Master is most proud of is the battle of fishing in Aoji in the East China Sea.

The three ancestors of Emei, including Dayuan Zhenren, Chuosanzi, Lianshan Master; Iron Drum Immortal Zhou Meng, Tianyi Golden Mother, Bliss Zhenren Li Jingxu, Kongtuo Zen Master and other eight or nine immortals, besieged the ancestors to check Shuangying, but they were He, an old man, escaped calmly.

Every time he thought of these, Poison Hand Mosh felt proud.

So what about Emei, he is also a famous teacher.

And his ancestor is stronger than their ancestor.

It's just that King Xuanyuan never told him that although Zha Shuangying escaped unharmed, Luohun Island, which was powerful at that time, was beaten to pieces. Except for King Xuanyuan, everyone died in Diao'aoji.

"Tiecheng Mountain is one of the ancestral palaces of the Demonic Way. It has been thousands of years since Lord Mo Luo became a Taoist, and his magical power is naturally tyrannical."

"But you don't have to worry. It is said that this gentleman will only come out of seclusion once every seven hundred and twenty years. As long as you don't provoke him when he comes out of seclusion, your life will not be in danger."

All the disciples quickly responded "yes".

King Xuanyuan frowned slightly.

"The man who fought with True Lord Mo Luo is not weak. Do you know who he is?"

Next to him, a young man wearing a pink robe and holding a folding fan, like a jade-faced gentleman, said respectfully.

"Master, this person's name is Xu Junming, the True Lord of Taichu Chongshan Mountain. As soon as he was born, he fought with the god Nifentuo in Baiyang Mountain for three days and three nights, and won with one move."

"Later, a sect called 'Chongshan Academy' was established in Chang'an City."

"A few days ago, there was a rumor in the cultivation world that this person defeated Tianmeng and Baimei, two great monks, in Cangmang Mountain. He took the Purple Ying Sword, the treasure of the Emei Sect, and promised to let Emei disciples go there in ten years. Chang'an Chongshan Academy asked him to get the sword."

"In addition, this person also has a junior brother named 'Taiyi Five Virtues True Lord', who is also extremely powerful."

"Beheaded the demon corpse Gu Chen in the Cangmang Mountain, beat the red-haired ancestor to shame, and even managed to hold on for three hours under the attack of Tianmeng and Baimei."

"This person is also the third master of Chongshan Academy."

"Third Master?"

"Exactly."

Lord Wuyin nodded quickly.

"In other words, there is at least one second master of the same level in Chongshan Academy?"

"Perhaps, but this person has never appeared in the world of cultivation. The disciples and grandsons under their command are extremely extraordinary. The one who just captured and killed Jiu Panpo was the fifth disciple of Chongshan True Monarch Xu Junming, 'Ice Phoenix Fairy' Xu Huang. "

"In addition, above her, there is a senior brother, the 'Bearded Swordsman' Yan Chixia; and a senior sister 'Kongsang Fairy' Qiao Shouxin."

"The former captured Beimang Mountain Underworld Saint Xu Wan and almost wiped out the ghost world in Beimang Mountain! The latter was based in the south of the Yangtze River and had countless medical skills. He even killed Wutou Po, one of the four evils in Bianshan, and Luofu There are nearly a hundred evil monks in the mountains and Yandang Mountains.”

"These three people are very famous, and they are all powerful enough to achieve the status of Earth Immortal."

"In addition, under the Five Virtues True Monarch, there is also a direct disciple 'Zhuge Wolong'. Although this person is not as good as the above three, he has defeated the Five Poison Heavenly Kings Baduo in a battle at Baiman Mountain, and his strength is not bad."

"However, no one has ever seen the first and second disciples of Lord Chongshan."

King Xuanyuan nodded and looked at the black-red sky in the distance.

Although he had never met Yan Chixia and Qiao Shouxin, looking at Xu Huang's method of capturing Jiu Panpo just now, he knew that the cultivation and magic power of these three people were not inferior to his.

What's more, there is a more powerful ancestor behind him.

"Don't provoke people from Chongshan Academy unless you have no choice!"

After Master Qishao Zhenjun ascended to the Heavenly Palace, King Xuanyuan, who had lost his great support, did not want to provoke those powerful sects anymore.

"Disciple, obey."

Everyone responded quickly.

Even if His Holiness Xuanyuan didn’t tell them, they would not dare to provoke the people from Chongshan Academy.

There are too many big guys in this family, and if you pick just one of them, you can sweep them all away.

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