Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Zhou Zixuan asked: "Dissatisfied?"

"Diaoyue Dao has always complained that our Cantian Dao stood aside and let them suffer heavy losses. It's inexplicable!" Xiao Jingzong sneered disdainfully: "They are too stupid. Our young Taoist master is not that stupid."

Zhou Zixuan was puzzled.

Xiao Jingzong then told the original incident.

Zhou Zixuan sighed: "Young Taoist master is still wise."

"Young Taoist master, there is nothing to say." Xiao Jingzong showed admiration and respect: "Not only martial arts, but also knowledge, they are all well-deserved dragons and phoenixes among people, and there are only a few people in the world who can match them."

Zhou Zixuan smiled and said: "Who can match the young Taoist master?"

"Hmm..." Xiao Jingzong thought for a while: "First of all, the emperor, wise and powerful, and then the monk Fakong, the rest, I can't think of it."

"The leader of the Holy Church of Light, the abbot of the Great Leiyin Temple, and the head of the Tianhai Sword Sect..."

Xiao Jingzong said without hesitation: "They are all inferior to the young Taoist master."

Zhou Zixuan looked at him.

Xiao Jingzong said: "Junior brother, you don't think I am just being emotional, so I feel this way, right?"

Zhou Zixuan shook his head.

Xiao Jingzong snorted: "Young Taoist Master's cultivation is definitely the best in the six paths."

Zhou Zixuan nodded.

Xiao Jingzong said: "Think about the young Taoist Master's age, can they do it at this age?"

Zhou Zixuan thought about it and shook his head.

These people must have been amazing when they were young, and few of them were late bloomers because they didn't have time to cultivate their ambitions.

But they didn't reach the point of being the best in a sect at a young age.

After all, their predecessors were not mediocre people, they were also the best of their time, and they would not be suppressed by them at a young age.

A genius like Li Ying is rare in the world.

Zhou Zixuan asked again: "Senior brother, what will we do? Should we retaliate against Diaoyue Dao?"

Xiao Jingzong frowned, sighed, and shook his head.

Zhou Zixuan frowned: "Not taking revenge on Diaoyue Dao? Just let them do this and not settle the accounts?"

Xiao Jingzong said: "Now is a critical moment, it is better to have less trouble than more, and we will settle the accounts after the martial arts competition!"

"There is no need to swallow your anger like this?" Zhou Zixuan said dissatisfiedly: "The identities of the two Diaoyue Dao disciples are certain, right?"

"It's hard to say." Xiao Jingzong shook his head: "They are members of the Diaoyue Dao's secret department, not recorded in the book, and the Diaoyue Dao disciples don't recognize them."

The Diaoyue Dao disciples don't recognize them, but Cantian Dao insists that they are Diaoyue Dao disciples, so the Diaoyue Dao disciples will definitely not accept it.

There is already resentment, and the Diaoyue Dao disciples will definitely take the opportunity to vent and make a fuss, so this martial arts competition may not be held.

Revenge is definitely necessary, but you have to endure the anger for a while and find an opportunity to retaliate after the martial arts competition.

Zhou Zixuan frowned and said, "I don't think they will be the last batch. There will definitely be more people coming."

Xiao Jingzong nodded and said, "These guys are not law-abiding. They will definitely make some moves. I will tell my uncle and send a few more people to watch."

"What are you talking about." Zhou Zixuan shook his head.

Xiao Jingzong said, "Junior brother, you are the most important at this time. They must have received the news. If they don't bite you, they will fight you. If they can't hurt you, they will make you uneasy and out of shape."

Diaoyuedao's sneak attack this time may not necessarily kill Junior Brother Zhou, but if he can't kill him, he will cripple or seriously injure him so that Junior Brother Zhou can't fight in the martial arts competition.

In this way, Cantiandao will have no chance of winning the championship.

Diaoyuedao may not win the championship himself, but because they have a grudge against Cantiandao, they would rather let others win the championship than let Cantiandao win the championship. They can do it even if it hurts others and does not benefit themselves.

"No need." Zhou Zixuan shook his head: "Their tricks are no threat to me."

"But they keep plotting against us, not letting you rest properly, and even delaying your cultivation, which is enough for you."

"Do they really think we are soft persimmons?" Zhou Zixuan snorted: "Next time I will kill the killer directly."

"No need, no need." Xiao Jingzong shook his head hurriedly.

Zhou Zixuan looked at him puzzled.

Xiao Jingzong said: "If you really want to kill him, then you will have a complete grudge, which is completely different. It will trigger a war between the two paths, so it is not advisable to do so."

"... Senior Brother Xiao, if you don't do this, they won't be afraid at all," Zhou Zixuan snorted: "And they will catch us in this and continue to do excessive things."

The disciples of the Six Paths are not all as open and aboveboard as the Cantian Dao. On the contrary, it is not without reason that they are called the Demon Sect.

They often act in an extreme and excessive way, without knowing the limit or knowing when to stop.

Once they find out Cantiandao's thoughts, they will continue to push him to the limit, and will continue to push him further.

At that time, we still have to use heavy hands to give them a hard blow to let them know how powerful we are.

It is better to use ruthless hands at the beginning than to use them at that time, so that we will not suffer losses and will not be frustrated.

Xiao Jingzong frowned and thought.

"I will go and tell the uncles and uncles." Zhou Zixuan said in a deep voice.

Xiao Jingzong waved his hands hurriedly: "No, no, I will do it."

Junior Brother Zhou is now the pillar of Cantiandao, and his words are full of weight. No one dares to ignore his words, and he only needs to pass them on.

If Junior Brother Zhou talks directly with the uncles and uncles, it would be a joke if they quarreled over a disagreement.

Zhou Zixuan nodded: "Senior Brother Xiao, please tell me."

"good."

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At midnight the next day, the bright moon was covered by dark clouds.

There were already eight middle-aged men standing outside Zhou Zixuan's courtyard, all wearing white attire. Even without the moonlight, they could still be seen.

These eight middle-aged men are the current guards of Zhou Zixuan's courtyard, and they are all masters of Cantian Dao.

They stood proudly like eight pine trees, motionless.

Suddenly, one of them turned to look at the woods opposite, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes suddenly became bright.

His eyes narrowed and expanded again and again, and he could clearly see the woods on the opposite side. He said in a deep voice: "Get back!"

There was no movement in the woods.

He said solemnly: "Don't blame us for being ruthless if you get closer again. Under the orders of the Tao Master, we will have no mercy towards infiltrators!"

A sneer came from the woods opposite, and then fell silent.

The other seven middle-aged people in white didn't seem to hear anything. They remained silent and stood like seven pine trees.

After a cup of tea, the middle-aged man in white from the other direction sneered: "Anyone who dares to come close will be killed without mercy!"

Opposite him was a sparse bamboo forest, which was slowly moving with the night wind. With his eyesight, he could see every place clearly, but he saw no one.

But based on his feeling, he knew that there were people lurking in the bamboo forest. He didn't know how to lurk. It must be some kind of secret technique.

After a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief. The people in the bamboo forest had left.

Zhou Zixuan sat on the couch, paying attention to the situation outside, wondering if they were really so timid?

Eight masters stood there and shouted a few words, and these sneaky guys retreated and stopped approaching?

Isn't this too anticlimactic?

Or are they really so afraid of Cantian Dao?

He sat on the couch with doubts, wondering if these people were thinking of other ways, but did not give up.

But the night passed and until early morning, there was no wave.

Those guys seemed to have really given up and stopped making small moves. They calmed down and let him sleep peacefully.