Lord of the Divine Show

The wind filled the building.

Apparently only monks are welcome here.

As soon as Zhong Shenxiu entered it, he felt a repulsive force.

If it were a mortal, even an innate person below Gang Sha would not be able to enter.

‘This chain of contempt is a bit high...should it be said that it deserves to be in Kyoto? ’

He went straight to the second floor and found that it was a teahouse with many seats, most of which were occupied by customers.

Some are scholars carrying long swords on their backs, some are young Taoist priests, and there are also muscular monks, and all kinds of strange costumes...

"What kind of spiritual tea do you want? Our shop's Luo Tianchun is famous far and wide."

A waiter politely invited Zhong Shenxiu to sit down and asked respectfully.

"Then let's have a pot. Why are there so many practitioners recently?"

Zhong Shenxiu asked casually.

"Of course it's because His Majesty the Emperor ordered monks from the Donghai Sect, Kongang Temple, Tuomi Temple and other Brahma sects to come to the capital. We don't know what those big shots thought, but there must be many disciples following them, so naturally there will be more people..."

The waiter made a pot of jade-green tea and answered with a smile.

"I see."

Zhong Shenxiu looked carefully and found a Taoist priest wearing yellow clothes with the mark of the Taiping Sect on his body.

The other person's body has a faint glow of treasure, and he should be a member of Miaoji Zhenzong.

"It's really lively!"

Seeing people from two of the three Taoist sects appear, Zhong Shenxiu couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

He also knew that in such a crowded place, there would be inevitable comparisons and competitions, which would often turn into a fight.

After all, the casual cultivators from the side sect have never been on good terms with the orthodox monks from the Brahma Sect and Xuan Sect.

While Zhong Shenxiu was waiting to watch the show, he thought of the heaven-sacrifice ceremony on July 15th.

'This is simply a God-given opportunity... There will definitely be a gathering of masters at the Temple of Heaven. I won't go... But I can take the opportunity to go to Longhu Mountain... Maybe I can seize the opportunity and make a big fortune. ’

Zhong Shenxiu took a sip of Tianluochun, and suddenly felt a commotion below.

"This guest... dogs are not allowed in! Ah!"

The waiter's screams were heard, and immediately from the top of the stairs, a black shadow rushed to Zhong Shenxiu's feet, sticking out its tongue and wagging its tail in a flattering manner.

That's a poodle.

No, no, it’s the roar of wind and thunder that turned into a poodle!

"Huh? You actually escaped. It's really good..."

Zhong Shenxiu rubbed the poodle's head and praised it.

Deng Deng!

There was the sound of climbing up the stairs, and immediately several figures appeared. They were Sima Shu and several other inner disciples of Taishang Longhu Sect.

'It is indeed Sima Shu. This person likes to raise golden retrievers very much...'

Zhong Shenxiu secretly thought, and immediately saw Sima Shu's eyes widening: "Are you...Junior Brother Su? Are you alive?"

'Sorry, even if you turn into ashes, I can probably live well. ’

Zhong Shenxiu rolled his eyes inwardly and replied: "Senior Brother Sima... The situation was critical that day. I had no choice but to escape on my own... Naihe was seriously injured and has been recovering from his injuries. He will not be released in the near future. Please worry..."

"Oh... that day..."

Sima Shu's expression froze, then turned into pain.

Obviously, no one wants to experience that kind of horrific situation and loss again.

Even thinking about it made Sima Shu's body tremble, obviously leaving behind his inner demons.

Zhong Shenxiu casually asked some people he knew and found that most of them were killed in the battle, and a few were missing.

"Junior Sister Lan...has been captured by the Demon Sect, I'm afraid she will be out of luck!"

Sima Shu sighed and stroked the poodle at his hand: "If I hadn't joined forces with it, I might not have been able to escape..."

At this moment, the store waiter finally caught up with him and said with a smile: "Sir, dogs are not allowed in our store... No, we do not entertain spirit animals. Please put the spirit animals in the stable at the back and dispose of them properly." All they are fed are concentrated feed!”

"roll!"

After all, Sima Shu was also a disciple of the Supreme Dragon and Tiger Sect, how could he care about a mere waiter? Besides, Feng Leihou had an extraordinary relationship with him, so he immediately gave him a cold shout.

The monk's spiritual thoughts were contained in it, making the waiter take a few steps back, feeling dizzy.

However, it seemed that his use of spiritual thoughts was not yet subtle. The waiter paused and two nosebleeds flowed down.

This scene immediately made other monks unable to stand it.

"Hmph, is the Supreme Dragon and Tiger Sect so great? Can you bully people like this?"

The monk in yellow from the Taiping Sect snorted coldly.

"The reputations of the three sects of our Taoist sect have been ruined in this way." The disciples of Miaoji Zhenzong also expressed their grief.

Seeing this scene, other people who originally wanted to speak became quiet, and said in their hearts: 'The three sects of the Taoist sect are indeed in internal strife. This is rare. Watch a play and watch a play...'

"It turns out to be Senior Brother Sun Buhu of the Taiping Sect, and Senior Brother Miao Renlong of the Miaoji Zhen Sect."

Sima Shu was not frightened when he saw these two people.

After all, they are both supernatural monks, and the sects are about the same power. They just bowed lightly and said: "You two also have the Taoist sect's pure and respectful demeanor. You didn't say it before, and you didn't stop it, but you just came to mediate now..."

The upper echelons still don't know what their attitude is towards the Taiping Sect and the Miaoji Zhen Sect.

But Sima Shu was a little resentful. After all, if the two sects had joined forces, the Five Lotus Demon Lord would never have had a chance to break through.

But Longhu Blessed Land would not be so severely damaged!

Zhong Shenxiu didn't think so. After all, the mountains fell and the seas dried up.

If the Taishang Dragon and Tiger Sect were strong enough to overwhelm everything, or if the ancestor of the Yuan Shen who escaped that day was replaced by Zhong Shenxiu, the situation would definitely be very different.

"Sima Shu, do you want to take action?"

Taiping Zong's Sun Buwu immediately shouted.

"Under the emperor's feet, you must not use weapons rashly..." Sima Shu smiled slightly.

"Wait a minute, this is inappropriate. If you haven't offered sacrifices to heaven, how can you be the emperor?" Miao Renlong from the Miaoji Zhen Sect said: "What's more... I, a monk from Taihuangtian and a descendant of Yanhan, even if I want an emperor, I must be Taihuangtian. Son of Qiyaotian...hehe..."

‘Is there also this kind of ideological dispute at the lower levels? ’

Zhong Shenxiu rolled his eyes: 'It's really boring... If you are really powerful, you can slap the Heavenly Dao with one slap, or move collectively back to the Taihuang Heaven and do whatever you want... I am struggling with these at the moment, but they are all heretics...'

In his view, only one's own strength is the foundation of everything.

This kind of thing is quite boring.

However... the atmosphere of Yanhan's Second Empire was such that in the end, a wave of catastrophe was formed, sweeping almost all the monks in the world.

Just as the quarrel between these three people became more and more fierce, they almost started to fight.

Just listen to the sound of thunder.

Wherever the lightning passes, everything is suppressed.

A young Taoist wearing Nine Heavens Thunder pattern robes, holding a Divine Night Thunder Seal, slowly walked up the floor: "Sima Shu, don't fight with the two sect brothers!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Taichu!"

Sima Shu immediately stood up solemnly.

Zhong Shenxiu looked at the Divine Night Thunder Seal and felt that it looked familiar. It seemed that it was the one that Zhang Taiyi lost and was later picked up by Master Mingxue.

Now, it has been given to this magical monk who practices the "Shenxiao Thunder Method".

‘In the beginning? It seems that this person is a true disciple of the Zhang family, Zhang Taichu? He is the same generation as Zhang Taiyi...'

After Zhang Taiyi rebelled against the sect, Taishang Longhu Sect established three more true successors, one each for the Zhang family, one for law enforcement, and one for Chuan Gong.

However, Zhongwu is dead, and now there are only two left.

This Zhang Taichu is the new generation leader of the Zhang family. He has great power in the sect and has the potential to be the number one true successor!

'However, my ancestor's luck seems to be somewhat inconsistent with that of the Zhang family...'