Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

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"boom…!"

The thunder that filled the sky turned into endless lightning, instantly penetrating the world.

In an instant, the sky was filled with silvery white.

When everything calmed down, Yue Xiang, wearing a battle armor and a majestic appearance, was revealed in the clouds.

The latter suddenly opened his eyes, and the whole body was filled with thunder. He jumped up, the thunder exploded, and the figure disappeared instantly.

When he appeared again, he was already thousands of feet away.

Feeling the changes in his body with excitement, he waved Fang Tian's painted halberd in his palm, and with a 'bang' sound, a Thunder Divine Halberd that was completely condensed with thunder and stretched hundreds of feet across appeared in the air.

"My strength now is a hundred times what it was before the tribulation!"

After taking a deep breath to calm down the excitement in his heart, he put away the Qinglong Armor and Fang Tian Painting Halberd, and flew down.

After seeing the stone house on the top of the mountain, I fell down.

After entering the house, he clasped his fists and bowed with an excited tone.

"Master, my disciple luckily succeeded in overcoming the tribulation and advanced to the Yuan Mysterious Realm."

Xu Junming, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, smiled and nodded.

In fact, with Yue Xiang's cultivation level, he could have advanced three years ago. But before, his character was not good enough and he lacked polish, so he was suppressed all the time.

In the past three years, this son has continued to refine his magic power and temper his physical body, and his foundation has become deeper and deeper.

Overcoming the tribulation again will naturally be accomplished in one fell swoop.

"No need to be polite, just get up."

"Thank you, Patriarch."

Looking at Yue Xiang, who is more stable and mature than three years ago, he nodded with satisfaction.

Although in terms of qualifications and understanding, he is not at the top among the three generations of Chongshan disciples.

But in terms of character and perseverance, he is outstanding.

Opening his palms, a bunch of yellow sand flew towards Yue Xiang.

"This is the 'Emery' I retrained for you. Can you take advantage of it?"

Yue Xiang took it in his hand and took a look.

"Six Paths Immortal Forbidden?"

This treasure was first made from the sacred black sand in Dongchuan City God's Yanlu who died in his hands three years ago.

It was originally a defensive immortal weapon with two immortal prohibitions.

It was only seven days ago that Xu Junming went to practice again.

"Try it."

Xu Junming smiled.

Yue Xiang input mana in anticipation, and after a little practice, he carefully understood the magical effect of the new restriction.

A bunch of yellow sand was twisting and turning in his hand, sometimes like a snake, winding and circling; sometimes like a ball, flying sand covered the top.

After a while.

"Thank you, Grandmaster, for your wonderful hand."

Yue Xiang said happily.

At first, his emery could only be used for protection, but now it can be used for both offense and defense, with more mysteries.

Moreover, the defense power has also been increased dozens of times.

"As long as you are satisfied. This emery can be used as a gift from Master to congratulate you on your advancement to Yuan Shen. ...Huh?"

Yue Xiang, who was about to express his thanks again, turned to ask, "Master, what's wrong?"

He frowned slightly, after a moment.

"Xiang'er, take my bamboo stick and go six thousand miles northeast to rescue the old woman."

With a wave of his hand, the green bamboo staff, which he usually used to drive away snakes and peel away grass, and which had been by his side since Uncle Jiu's world, flew into Yue Xiang's hand.

"Disciple, obey."

He took the staff with both hands, and after leaving the stone house, he raised a bolt of lightning and flew toward the southeast like lightning.

Lei Dun was already fast, and the six thousand miles journey was random, but he arrived in less than half a quarter of an hour.

Sure enough, there is a big war going on here.

On one side is an old woman wearing a Ge robe, holding a dragon-headed crutch, and a magic sword flying with wanton aura beside her, with a bright head and a childlike face.

Judging from her cultivation, she has already reached the middle stage of True Immortal.

On the other side, one is tall and one is short, and one is a monk.

The monk held a goose egg-thick iron Zen staff, and when he waved it, golden light flashed, and endless vigor flew. It is obvious that one has entered the state of transformation after understanding the way of Gengjin.

And the Taoist was holding a handle of white floating dust, and he didn't know what it was made of. The white filaments could be long or short, as long as the sky and the earth, and when broken, they were as hard as diamonds. They were also extremely tough, and even the sharp sword energy could not cut them off. .

The monks and Taoists, all of whom were in the middle stage of true immortal cultivation, surrounded the old woman like a revolving lantern to attack and kill her.

Judging from the way they took action, they looked like they were determined to fight.

Although Chixian Shenzhou, as the Middle Thousand World, weakens the spiritual consciousness of the monks much more than the Small Thousand World, the spiritual consciousness of the True Immortal monks is still spread over five thousand miles.

Therefore, they all noticed Yue Xiang flying quickly.

But seeing that his cultivation level was only Yuan Shen, he didn't pay much attention to it.

I thought he would stay thousands of miles away knowingly after seeing the majesty of the people fighting. Who would have thought that this kid would fly straight over like a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers.

"My little friend, this is not a kind place. Please leave quickly."

The old woman in Gepao said loudly.

"Senior, don't worry. I'm here to save my senior from trouble."

"You brat, you, a junior who has just become a soul, dare to make such arrogant remarks. You really don't know how to live or die." Toutuo said sarcastically.

Yue Xiang smiled lightly and did not waste any time.

He only threw the twelve-section bamboo stick in his right hand, which seemed to be carved from jasper and had a provocative green color, into the air.

In an instant, the green light surged!

The vast green wood energy even suppressed the scorching sun in the sky.

Even the old woman in Ge robe closed her eyes subconsciously.

The green wood divine light immediately retreated, transformed into a twelve-section green bamboo staff, and slowly fell into Yue Xiang's hands.

He took it respectfully and held it in his right hand.

Looking at the shocked old woman.

"senior?"

The old woman who came back to her senses quickly put away her magic sword and bowed to salute.

"Pan Liupo thanks senior for saving his life."

At this moment, she regarded Yue Xiang as a senior in the spiritual world who liked to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger.

"Senior Pan has misunderstood. I am just a soul cultivator. I am here to save you on the order of the ancestor."

After suddenly understanding.

"I wonder if you can tell me the name of the founder of your sect? Pan Liupo would like to thank him in person for his life-saving grace."

"My master is called True Lord Chongshan. As for meeting...?"

"Bring her here."

Xu Junming's voice rang in his ears.

"Disciple, obey."

Turned.

"Senior Pan, please come with me."

"Thank you."

After following Yue Xiang for more than five thousand miles, a stone house on the top of the mountain appeared in front of him.

Pan Liupo, who had never known the True Monarch of Chongshan, wanted to know why this man would save her.

"The spiritual energy of this place is barren, and I don't even think of a fairyland or a blessed land. This stone house is not a treasure from the cave. How could someone so powerful open a dojo here? Could it be an ascetic monk?"

With many questions, Yue Xiang fell into the yard.

"Master, Senior Pan has already arrived."

"come in."

A gentle voice came from it.

"yes!"

"Senior, please come in."

Pan Liupo nodded, took a breath, and stepped in.

It is a very spacious large stone house with clear views from north to south. Apart from a few futons, there is no other furniture or furnishings.

On the east side, a tall Taoist wearing a green Taoist robe, with a green gourd hanging around his waist, and his long hair hanging casually behind his head appeared in front of him.

Although there was no trace of cultivation on him at all, the vicissitudes of life in his deep eyes gave him an extraordinary and extraordinary temperament.

He took two steps forward and bowed to salute.

"Pan Liupo thanks senior for saving his life."

"Do you have a disciple in the lower realm called 'Yu Luan'?"

Pan Liupo was shocked and nodded quickly.

"Senior, does he know my evil disciple?"

"We have met several times. She and my three disciples are close friends. I also saw your portrait from her, so I just asked Xiang'er to help you get out of trouble."

Now Pan Liupo finally understood why she was able to turn disaster into good fortune.

"I dare to ask, senior, how are my disciples who stayed in Shushan world doing today?"

"Don't worry, she's fine."

In fact, Yu Luan had already become an immortal and ascended to heaven.

However, what she ascended to was not the spiritual world, but the Chongshan world that became the Middle Thousand Worlds.