Conferred God: Great Love Immortal

Chapter 167 Provoking the Twelve Golden Immortals

"snort!"

"As a disciple of a saint, you don't have to worry about losing your face by being a welcome boy for others?"

"Uncle Tongtian's vision for recruiting disciples is still as bad as ever!"

Just as a group of Jiejiao disciples were looking at Han Yi curiously, Chanjiao Twelve Golden Immortals and Yun Zhongzi, also led by the Antarctic Immortal, came to the entrance of the Buzhou Mountain Temple.

but……

It seems that because of the conflict between Chanjiao and Jiejiao, as well as the heavenly calamity set by "Yuchen Taoist Lord", which made the twelve golden immortals of Chanjiao feel on pins and needles, Guangchengzi began to provoke without politeness as soon as he arrived.

"Guangchengzi, you..."

The temper of Holy Mother Guiling was the hottest among the disciples of Master Tongtian. When she heard this, she wished she could have sex with Guangchengzi.

Taoist Duobao quickly looked at the Nanji Immortal and sneered: "Fellow Taoist Nanji, is this how the second master teaches you, his direct disciples?"

The Antarctic Immortal said helplessly: "Junior Brother Guangchengzi made a mistake. Please don't worry about it, Fellow Taoist Duobao!"

Among the Chan Cult, although there are only a dozen core disciples, there are many factions. One faction is led by Guangchengzi, all of whom are arrogant. The other faction is led by the deputy leader Ran Deng Taoist, who usually concentrates on cultivation and does not bother much. The rest The others are two good old guys, Antarctic Immortal Weng and Yun Zhongzi.

The Antarctic Immortal didn't want to get involved with this matter, but as Guangchengzi was Yuanshi Tianzun's favorite disciple, and as his senior brother who explained the teachings, Taoist Duobao also mentioned his name, but he couldn't stay out of it.

There has been a long-standing conflict between the two parties. They dislike each other and would like to have a fight over every little thing. This is also the reason why the Sanqing family was separated in the first place.

The breath of Taoist Duobao's great supernatural power shook the void, and he pressed directly towards Guangchengzi and said: "I am just trying to teach you a lesson if you criticize the saint. The second uncle has nothing to say! Why don't you apologize to my junior brother Han Yi?"

Guangchengzi looked unruly, obviously unwilling to bow his head.

"Forget it, Senior Brother Duobao!"

Seeing this, Han Yi grabbed Taoist Duobao and persuaded him: "Anyway, he is just a dying man. Why bother with him when he is about to be killed?"

When the Holy Mother Wudang heard this, she couldn't help but reveal a strange look in her beautiful eyes.

And the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit couldn't help but secretly thought in her heart: "This junior brother is really good at using fire!"

The catastrophe of killing the twelve golden immortals of the Chan Sect is not a secret in the eyes of these direct disciples of the Jie Sect. The leader of the Tongtian Sect has used it as a negative teaching material several times, just to warn them not to attack mortals easily, so as not to ...Inadvertently contaminated with murder!

They even secretly discussed how many of the Twelve Golden Immortals would be able to save their lives if a murderous disaster came.

but……

It's the first time in history for Han Yi to be so open and cheeky.

"Little Golden Fairy, how dare you be so presumptuous?"

It seemed that Han Yi's words had touched a sore spot in Guangchengzi's heart, causing this direct disciple of Chanjiao to no longer care about his demeanor as a disciple of a saint, and his anger manifested into reality, causing the void around him to tremble.

Taoist Duobao was nearby, and Hou Tu was always paying attention, so Han Yi would not be afraid, but for the sake of caution, he secretly activated the Water Fire Immortal Clothes.

At the same time, the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit appeared, the Innate Five-Yun Dao manifested, spread across the void, and the Disaster and Tribulation Cloud suddenly appeared, inducing endless calamity energy.

Naturally, he would not anger Guangchengzi for no reason. He just wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to see if he could induce disaster on the Twelve Golden Immortals!

If possible, in the future Catastrophe of Conferring Gods, he only needs to use a few tricks to make Guangchengzi and others suddenly face one hundred and eight Purple Sky Thunder Catastrophes.

"Boom!"

Above the sky, a catastrophic cloud gathered, and in the sky full of calamity, boundless terrifying visions evolved. The real dragon was decapitated, the unicorn lay prone on the corpse, and the phoenix broke its wings...

The Twelve Golden Immortals, headed by Guangchengzi, could not help but feel the souls of death rising in their hearts. They felt an unspeakable terror locking on them instantly.

"Stop it!"

Among the direct disciples of the Chan Cult, the Antarctic Immortal had the most profound strength and the most ruthless vision, but he was the first to discover the source of the mutation.

Han Yi sneered and said: "Aren't these saints and disciples, not blessed golden immortals, not the best among the great people? How come they don't even dare to overcome the heavenly tribulation?"

Hearing this, Taoist Duobao and other Jiejiao disciples couldn't help laughing and said, "How come these fellow Taoists don't even dare to survive the Zixiao Thunder Tribulation?"

"you!"

Guangchengzi is extremely angry, but now he can only desperately activate the secret method of interpretation and teaching to cover up the secrets of heaven and prevent himself from being locked by the aura of disaster sent by heaven.

"Hahaha!"

Even though everyone is laughing.

As for the Holy Mother Wudang and the Holy Mother Guiling, they couldn't help but pay more attention to Han Yi.

"No wonder the teacher will accept Junior Brother Han Yi as his direct disciple!" Our Lady of Wudang said secretly in her heart: "Just because of this ability to induce the aura of disaster, even if Daluo Jinxian encounters him, he will probably... What a big loss! It’s the Twelve Golden Immortals who naturally restrain the Chan Cult!”

The Antarctic Immortal couldn't help but reveal a wry smile on his face, and he quickly said: "Fellow Taoist, please take back your magical powers! I apologize for Junior Brother Guangchengzi!"

Han Yi smiled helplessly and said: "Fellow Taoist, there is nothing I can do! My magical power can only induce the energy of disaster, but there is no way to take it back!"

He told the truth.

He himself did not have the ability to induce the aura of disaster. He just relied on his connection with "Han Yuchen" to tell the "Nine Heavens Thunder Ancestor Emperor" who was in charge of the disaster. There was no one who could delay the disaster through secret methods!

"What?"

The Antarctic Immortal was shocked.

He also didn't expect that Han Yi's magical power could be released or retracted.

In the current state of the Twelve Golden Immortals, if he were to survive the 108 Purple Sky Divine Thunder Tribulations, it could be said that he would die without rebirth, and he would not be able to explain it to Yuanshi Tianzun.

Just when the Antarctic Immortal was anxious, a golden cloud appeared from the sky. Countless golden lamps, golden lotuses, necklaces, and hanging beads fell from the sky all over the sky, like dripping water in front of the eaves, in an endless stream, with five colors. The light illuminates the heavens, and the eight-note celestial music resounds throughout the world.

There was a majestic meaning in the Qingyun, which dispersed the calamity clouds in a blink of an eye, swept the void of the world, and made the calamity energy in the sky recede like a tide.

"teacher!"

The Antarctic Immortal was overjoyed when he saw this.

Guangchengzi and others also bowed one after another: "Thank you, teacher, for saving me!"

The expressions of Duobao and the others returned to their original state, and they did not dare to mock any more. They bowed respectfully towards Qingyun's appearance and said, "I have seen the second master uncle!"

Naturally, Han Yi did not dare to be presumptuous and quickly followed Taoist Duobao in saluting.

I saw Yuanshi Tianzun sitting on the Nine Dragons Agarwood Chariot, sacred and dignified, holding the Three Treasures and Jade Ruyi in one hand, and taking back the Heavenly Qingyun just sacrificed with the other hand, spreading endless brilliance, and slowly descended to the door of the Buzhou Mountain Temple.

Next to him, Taiqing Laozi was much more plain, just riding a green bull with a flat horn, followed by the indifferent Archmage Xuandu.

"I've met the great uncle!"

At this moment, both the disciples of Chanjiao and Jiejiao began to salute one after another.

"waste!"

Yuanshi Tianzun had an angry look on his face, glanced at the Twelve Golden Immortals, put away the Nine Dragons and Agarwood Chariot, and walked towards the Buzhou Mountain Temple.

He did not expect that the disciple he had carefully cultivated would lose face in front of a golden immortal.

Ran Deng Taoist, Anji Immortal Weng, Yun Zhongzi, and the Twelve Golden Immortals were all trembling and did not dare to say a word. They just silently followed the steps of Yuan Shi Tianzun and entered the Buzhou Mountain Temple built by Hou Tu.

Taiqing Laozi glanced at Han Yi meaningfully and said, "Unexpectedly, that guy Tongtian actually accepted another direct disciple!"

Immediately, without saying much, he led Master Xuandu into the temple.

Seeing the disappearing figure of Taiqing Laozi, Han Yi immediately looked at the disciples of Jiejiao and said: "Teacher has arrived a long time ago! Senior Brother Duobao! And all my fellow disciples! Let's enter the temple quickly!"

"Junior brother, take care!"

Taoist Duobao nodded and led a group of disciples towards the gate of Buzhou Mountain Temple.

At the same time, many Jiejiao disciples couldn't help but think in their hearts: "Teacher helped the Houtu Saint to attain enlightenment, but now, the relationship with the two masters is a bit delicate!"

The relationship between the two sects cannot be said to be good, but in the past, the leader of the Tongtian sect still respected Taiqing Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun.

Now, many disciples of Jiejiao suddenly discovered that their leader's attitude towards the two of them had changed. For a moment, they didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

after all……

When gods fight, mortals suffer.

Not to mention a saint?

After the disciples of Renjiao, Chanjie, and Jiejiao entered, Shaohao and Dayu, the Five Emperors of the Human Race, also slowly arrived. They did not call themselves Fire Cloud Cave like the Three Emperors of the Human Race, and they still retained their freedom.

"good!"

Shaohao's eyes stayed on Han Yi for a moment and said: "You are the descendant of the human race that Fuxi mentioned! That guy was so willing that he even passed on Fuxi's true body and innate Yi Dao to you!"

"The Human Emperor is ridiculous!"

Han Yi saluted the two of them.

He doesn't know what's going on with the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the human race today?

The Three Emperors named themselves Fire Cloud Cave, and Zhuanxu traveled all over the world in search of the true spirit of Jianmu. He saw Shaohao and Dayu, but he didn't know where the other two went?

The human race seems to be making some plans, but he doesn't know about it yet.

Watching the two human emperors enter the Buzhou Mountain Temple, Han Yi also welcomed the last wave of guests, who were the disciples of the Western Sect led by Jieyin and Zhunti.

"Little friend, we meet again!"

Taoist Zhunti still had a smile on his face, and seemed to be so enthusiastic towards everyone.

Instead, he guided the Taoist, glanced at Han Yi, and said, "My little friend, you are very talented! It only takes a hundred years to cultivate the Buddha Dharma Body to a small degree!"

"It's all the teacher's credit!" Han Yi smiled slightly and responded: "Of course, I also want to thank the saint for giving me the Dharma. I will remember it deeply!"

These two saints seemed to be in no hurry at all. They were the last ones to arrive at the Zixiao Palace to preach. Now Hou Tu was expounding on the Great Way of Reincarnation and the status of authentic saints at the Buzhou Mountain Temple. They were still the last ones to arrive.

Of course, there were also those who didn’t come.

For example, the three major bishops of Brahmanism who have caused a lot of commotion recently: Brahma, Lust and Shiva.

Han Yi speculated that the three of them gave up this opportunity to listen to the saint's sermon in order to take advantage of the emptiness of Western religion and vigorously develop Brahmanism.

I don’t know if the Second Sage of the West brought many core disciples of Western religions here to listen to the sermons, and whether they left any backup to prevent the expansion of Brahmanism.

In addition, none of the demon saints Bai Ze, demon saint Shang Yang, demon saint Bifang, and other Da Luo demon gods from the demon tribe came to Buzhou Mountain Temple.

In the entire demon clan, only the demon master Kunpeng, known as the second and fifth son of the demon clan, came. I don’t know if he was worried about being settled by Hou Tu for past grievances.

"These have nothing to do with me!"

Han Yi shook his head. Seeing that no one else was coming, he and Zhiyi slowly entered the Buzhou Mountain Temple and gently closed the door of the temple.

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