Taoist Huang Ting

“Nissa is here too.”

"Nisha is as diligent as me. If you call us over, there must be a reward."

Simon gets excited.

Firstly, it was because I was called here with Nisha. I felt that my relationship with her was a little different, and I felt indescribably happy.

Secondly, I guessed that I came here this time probably because I was diligent and not lazy, so I wanted to be rewarded.

Simon glanced at Nissa secretly for a while, and then wondered what reward Lord Horace would give him.

Simon was asked to stand up straight and not to be lazy, even if no one was watching, Simon didn't feel tired. The sun was shining on his face, making it difficult to open his eyes, and Simon did not sit down.

Nisha too, stood obediently.

However, among the thirty companions in total, no one dared to sit down. At most, they stood more relaxedly.

Wait until noon.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Simon's nose. Just when he was wondering if Lord Horace had forgotten them, he saw Lord Horace, Lord Senior, and Lord Burns walking over.

Lord Guangyuan is also there.

Simon blinked.

This was the first time he had seen the Baron at such a close distance. He was indeed a man who could subdue the Purple Eyed Bone Dragon. Although he didn't look that strong, standing next to the three guardians, Simon saw Baron Guangyuan at the first sight.

Seeing Baron Guangyuan walking over.

Simon was a little nervous.

Without even hearing what Baron Guangyuan said to the three guardian adults, he saw Baron Guangyuan reaching out and tapping him, as well as five of his companions, including Nissa.

"Follow me."

Simon was confused and followed Baron Guangyuan, side by side with Nessa.

Soon.

We arrived in front of a stone house.

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Down the mountain.

Simon was still in a daze.

"Pindao Guangyuan, starting from today, you and the other six people will be Pindao's disciples."

"Morality leads to profound tranquility, and truth always maintains Taiqing. When the sun comes back, the original will be restored, and the combined teaching will always be enlightened."

"Simon, from now on your Taoist name is 'Xuancheng', and you will be the fourth disciple of Pindao."

The voice of Baron Guangyuan is still recalling in my ears.

Now.

Baron Guangyuan was already his teacher.

"I actually became the teacher's disciple?" Simon couldn't believe it, and his steps were a little frivolous.

"Simon."

"Oh no, Fourth Junior Brother."

Nessa looked at Simon aside and stepped forward to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

"ah?"

Simon was stunned and looked at Nessa.

"You should call me Senior Sister." Nisha couldn't help laughing when she saw Simon's stupidity.

"Sister."

Simon suddenly came to his senses. Nisha was given the title of 'Xuan Ning' by the teacher. She ranked first among the six of them and was the eldest disciple.

"whee."

"Don't be stunned, let's go home quickly. Father and mother will be extremely happy when they know the news."

Nessa pulled Simon and ran down the mountain in large strides.

She is a year older than Simon and more mature. But Leng Buding was accepted as a disciple by Baron Guangyuan, and he was still extremely excited. I just wanted to go back early and tell my parents the good news.

Simon's eyes widened, his head felt dizzy, and he unconsciously trotted after Nisha back home.

…

After sending the six newly recruited disciples home to pack their luggage, Lu Qingfeng returned to the stone house.

"Two human boys, two minotaur calves, and two children from the Black Hell Tribe."

"The qualifications are not bad, and he is diligent and hard-working. He can be trained well and can become the pillar of the Guangyuan Immortal Sect in the Barbarian God Realm in the future."

Lu Qingfeng thought in his mind.

Coming to the Barbarian God Realm and encountering such a situation, it would be a pity if we did nothing. In particular, it is natural to take advantage of the great situation where the inner and outer worlds of the Barbarian God Realm are divided.

"The Lord Six Eyes and the God of Tai Sui started planning three hundred years ago. I don't know how many true immortal disciples were sent to reincarnate. In three hundred years, there may have been some atmosphere in the world of barbarian gods."

"But I have some magic skills, and I have inherited various spells and magical weapons, so I am not necessarily weak."

"The Great Road Confrontation."

"In this life, I have to fight for it."

With reincarnation as a way out, Lu Qingfeng has no worries and wants to do something big. "The gathering of luck in establishing a sect can at least speed up cultivation in this life."

then.

Lu Qingfeng specially asked Horace and the other three to select thirty children from the three tribes who had not yet begun to practice the methods of the Barbarian God Realm from the Watcher's Lair.

Select the best among them and select six people to become disciples.

This is to teach the immortal way and open up a line of immortality in the world of barbarians.

"The methods of the Barbarian God Realm are biased."

"From now on, if you want to ascend to the great wilderness, you still need to be orthodox."

Establishing a sect is not something that happens overnight. Lu Qingfeng first accepted his disciples and slowly established them. There is no need for the Guangyuan Immortal Sect to conquer cities and territories for him, as long as it can assist in teaching and help him gather his luck.

Luck is misty.

Although Lu Qingfeng has lived through sixteen lives and has a lot of experience, he still has only a partial understanding and is still groping.

…

Take on a disciple.

Don't be in a hurry to establish a new branch.

While Lu Qingfeng was practicing in the Watcher's lair, he was teaching six disciples while also understanding the surrounding situation.

Unaware of the passage of time.

Starry Floating City.

Night elves were coming in and out of Duke Doyle's mansion.

"how's it going?"

In a secret room, Duke Doyle shook the glassware in his hand and talked to himself in the empty secret room.

The void.

A figure walked out of the darkness with pointed ears. It was also a night elf.

"Duke Laurel sent Zael to the Watcher's Nest to invite Guangyuan, but he was rejected." Defoe respectfully replied.

"snort."

"I've long said that Laurel's approach won't work at all."

Duke Doyle shook the test tube and waved his hand. There was a dark red liquid in a transparent vessel in the air, which fell on Defoe's hand. "This is the 'Water of Dark Night and Silence'. It will naturally evaporate after opening. Baron and Viscount If you smell it, you will fall into a beautiful dreamland. Find an opportunity to stun him and take him to Fernwall Mountain."

"yes."

Defoe responded.

At the end of the day, Duke Doyle added, "Every human lord in Laurel cares about him, so don't hurt him. I don't want to anger this crazy woman."

"My subordinate understands."

Defoe nodded, put away the 'Water of Night and Silence', and disappeared.

"Laurel is too conservative and too kind."

"Toynbee is too upright and rigid."

"Dark night is coming, and there is not much time left for Star Floating City."

In the secret room, Duke Doyle let out a long sigh.

…

Watcher's Lair.

In the stone house.

Lu Qingfeng looked at the night elf in front of him who was bound by the magic ring, and couldn't help but smile, "It seems that Duke Doyle has great confidence in you and this bottle of potion. He sent his own people to deal with me. This is because he firmly believes that you will not Will miss."

"My lord, the Duke, has no ill intentions. I just want to invite you to get together."

Defoe frowned and struggled secretly.

But this golden ring magic weapon is so powerful that it is tightly bound and cannot be broken free at all.

Moment of despair.

He never expected——

He came full of confidence, but he missed and was captured as soon as he met him.

With his strength as a viscount lord, he was actually discovered by the new lord in front of him before releasing the potion. The five-colored light flashed and he was knocked upside down. Before he could react, a golden light hooded his head.

Can't break free anymore.

These methods are so weird that even if Duke Doyle is in front of him, he will suffer a big loss if he doesn't investigate.

Defoe looked at Baron Guangyuan and was extremely shocked.

"Stop struggling."

"The fighting spirit in your body has been sealed by the poor Taoist with a secret method. There is a golden ring to subjugate the demon outside, so how can you break free?"

Lu Qingfeng looked at the night elf with an even bigger smile on his face.

If we simply divide them according to energy level, the night elves in front of us are roughly equivalent to the monks in the real elixir realm.

But in terms of physical body, it is not as good as Shidan Zhenren who is casting his real body.

There is only strong fighting spirit, but there is also a lack of change.

Only the 'reclusion' in the talent is worthy of praise.

Hidden in the dark night, it hides all energy fluctuations and makes it difficult to detect. A secret attack, a fatal blow in a silent place, even for those at the Lord level, it would be difficult for them to sense it first.

He is a born assassin.

That is Lu Qingfeng.

The Daluo Cave Temple eliminated all illusions, and Defoe used his 'Hidden Escape' to appear in the stone house. He was immediately discovered by Lu Qingfeng, and a five-color divine light destroyed his talent, and his fighting spirit was banned.

I'm afraid even Defoe himself didn't expect to be subdued so easily.

"My lord, the Duke, has absolutely no ill intentions. Please forgive Defoe for his offense." Defoe relented.

He didn't want to die because of Duke Doyle's "well-intentioned" invitation.

"Whether there is any malice or not, it's not up to you to decide."

Lu Qingfeng stepped forward, with a calm expression on his face, and said calmly, "Let me see what Duke Doyle ordered."

"what are you up to?!"

When Defoe saw this, he felt a bad feeling in his heart.

"Five ghosts seize the soul**!"

The dark light in Lu Qingfeng's eyes flashed, and five evil winds appeared from all directions in the world, and all burrowed into Defoe's body.

"ah!"

Possessed by five ghosts, the yin energy is very cold.

Defoe was so cold that he couldn't help shouting. His soul seemed to be being torn apart, Defoe let out high-pitched roars one after another, and the pain was unbearable.

Lu Qingfeng turned a deaf ear.

The scenes before my eyes flashed——

…

In the secret room.

Duke Doyle took out the 'Water of Night and Silence' and told Defomo to hurt him.

…

Somewhere in the floating city.

Defoe and a gray elf were making love, with a look of extreme joy on their faces.

The gray elf's voice echoed in Defoe's ears——

"Kill the man, take away the magic weapon, and leave some traces of the attack."

"Doyle is radical and Laurel is stubborn. Gee, I really look forward to the two Dukes falling out."

…

The crying and howling stopped, the roaring stopped.

Lu Qingfeng waved his sleeves, and the five ghosts disappeared. Defoe was soaked in sweat, his face was pale and his eyes were blurry, obviously he had been tortured a lot.

"The cliche of putting the blame on someone else."

"Old conspiracy."

Lu Qingfeng felt a little bored.

He suddenly raised a palm and landed on his chest, spurting out three bowls of heart blood and falling into the air.

"this--"

Defuben looked sluggish, and was shocked when he saw this scene.

But he saw Lu Qingfeng pointing his fingers together into a sword. The sword was facing the void, drawing blood, and he was mumbling words.

When the blood in the middle of the air turned into evil threads, they twisted like earthworms to form various mysterious characters. The effort is insufficient, the follow-up is weak, and the characters are gradually disappearing.

Lu Qingfeng looked at Defoe.

"No!"

"don't want!"

The expressionless face in Defoe's eyes looked like a devil on the seventy-second level of the abyss.

even.

Far more penetrating than the untouchable devil.

Lu Qingfeng ignored it.

Using the hand seal technique, Defoe's demon-conquering golden ring turned into golden light and fell into his hand. With one roll of true energy, Defoe, who was defenseless, was thrown into control.

next moment.

boom!

Defoe's face was horrified, UU Reading www.uukanｓｓ.netｔ was exploded, and all his flesh and blood and soul were transformed into sacrifices for the "Devil's Curse".

Lu Qingfeng's eyes flickered.

Visualize the gray elf in Defoe's memory who had a tumultuous relationship with him. The strange characters in the air twist like dragons and snakes, turning into blood and disappearing into the void.

"call."

After doing this, Lu Qingfeng's face turned a little pale.

Sit down cross-legged and rest.

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