The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The sudden fire dragon made Shen Gongbao's expression change greatly. Nezha suddenly took action. He couldn't stop it, and now it was even more unavoidable.

When the fire dragon dissipated, someone actually blocked it at this critical moment. Shen Gongbao couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, and suddenly there was a feeling of wetness on his back. Only then did Shen Gongbao realize that he had been broken into a cold sweat by surprise.

Although there was only a few breaths of time between Nezha's attack and his attack, the people present were all golden immortals, so they could still do it if they stopped him. But everyone just watched, only Taoist Ran Deng shouted, but did not stop him. Shen Gongbao's heart was already ice cold at this time.

This is the teaching of Chan, where strength is respected. A third-generation disciple of Nezha can shout and kill his nominal master uncle in the main hall, simply because his master is Taiyi Zhenren.

Coupled with the roaring words of Master Taiyi just now, Shen Gongbao knew that he was probably in doom today.

"Master!"

Everyone no longer paid attention to Shen Gongbao, who was kneeling on the ground and surviving the disaster, but turned around and saluted Yuanshi Tianzun, whose figure emerged from above.

It was Yuanshi Tianzun who had just rescued Shen Gongbao. Although everyone didn't know why, they still breathed a sigh of relief. Taiyi Zhenren was furious, so it was understandable that Nezha rashly stepped in to save the master. As long as Shen Gongbao was not beaten to death, he could still be cured. If they try to stop him, they will definitely harm Master Taiyi.

Yuanshi Tianzun glanced at everyone coldly, then turned his gaze on Shen Gongbao and snorted heavily. With a flick of his finger, a stream of light shot towards Shen Gongbao's body.

Severe pain came from his body, but Shen Gongbao ignored the pain at this time. His face changed instantly, and he felt with horror that the spiritual energy in his body began to drain away rapidly, and within a moment, less than half was left.

"If you don't have a firm heart and don't respect your elders, I will cut off your centuries-old cultivation as a warning. From now on, you will no longer be my disciple. Pack up and go down the mountain."

When the calm voice fell into his ears, Shen Gongbao was shocked all over. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the expressionless Yuanshi Tianzun above him in disbelief. He felt panicked and didn't know what to do.

He was actually expelled from the division? This was the only thought in Shen Gongbao's mind at this time, and he was still praying that all this was not true.

But all Shen Gongbao's illusions were shattered in the next second. He only heard Yuanshi Tianzun say coldly: "Since you were once a disciple of the Chan Cult, I won't punish you for daring to face the saint's fault directly. Go ahead!"

As the voice fell, Yuanshi Tianzun flicked his fingers slightly, and a huge vortex appeared behind Shen Gongbao, and a huge suction force instantly sucked Shen Gongbao into it.

The vortex closed, and everyone came back to their senses. However, it did not stir up much waves in their hearts. It was just a disciple. Normally, there was not much sense of presence in the sect, and it would not have much impact on the teaching. At this time, it was just a choice made by Master to appease Master Taiyi.

But at this time, Jiang Ziya felt a little cold in his heart. Shen Gongbao was expelled from the mountain by his master because of such an incident. At this time, he saw that Taiyi Zhenren's master and disciple were not punished at all. Obviously, in Master's eyes, the Twelve Golden Immortals are much more important than ordinary disciples.

Thinking of this in his mind, Jiang Ziya knew that if he hadn't been of some use now, he would have ended up like Shen Gongbao if he was not careful.

Seeing that Shen Gongbao was sucked away, Yuanshi Tianzun glanced at Taiyi Zhenren and said: "Just recover from your injuries in Kunlun Mountain in the past few days, don't be angry again."

After saying that, he stepped out and disappeared into the hall out of thin air. Many disciples hurriedly bowed to greet Yuanshi Tianzun. After a while, everyone dispersed.

Yuanshi Tianzun appeared as quickly as he retreated. Now leaving Master Taiyi in Yuxu Palace, he obviously wanted to settle the matter and not cause any more trouble in Zhenhai Dragon Palace.

Master Taiyi understood what his master meant, it was just to put him under house arrest. Although he felt quite helpless, he did not dare to disobey his master's order.

...

A blue light suddenly appeared in mid-air, and then a vortex opened out of thin air. A black figure fell out of the vortex and landed heavily on the snow, motionless like a corpse.

After a while, I saw the black shadow's arms moving, and then slowly supporting the body with both arms. It was Shen Gongbao who was driven down the mountain.

Slowly stood up and glanced at the high Kunlun Mountains with dull eyes. Shen Gongbao seemed to want to look through the thick clouds to see the Yuxu Palace on the top of the mountain, but he couldn't do anything at this time. did not see.

Feeling the little spiritual energy left in his body at this time, and the cultivation that had dropped to the realm of immortals, Shen Gongbao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and immediately let out bursts of sneer, and the laughter became louder and louder.

The wild laughter echoed in the mountains, startling many birds. Along with the smile, Shen Gongbao's eyes gradually turned cold, and he stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky and swore: "I, Shen Gongbao! I swear today that I will not destroy the teachings of Chan, that I will not enter the Golden Immortal position in life, and that I will not enter reincarnation after death!"

"boom!"

The oath fell, and with a loud noise, a thunder fell from the sky and fell on Shen Gongbao instantly.

At this time, Shen Gongbao only felt that his chest was hit hard, and his whole body flew backwards. A large amount of blood suddenly poured out of his mouth, and his face was as pale as gold paper.

At this time, Shen Gongbao couldn't stop smiling bitterly in his heart. It was indeed the power of a saint. Even making an oath would have such a powerful backlash. If he hadn't had some life-saving means, he would have died on the spot.

His knees softened, and Shen Gongbao suddenly knelt down on the ground. Looking at the bright red on the ground, Shen Gongbao stretched out his hand, and saw a milky white light gradually emerging from the palm of his hand.

I secretly got this thing from Jiang Ziya. Although I don't know what it is used for, it just protected my heart when the thunder fell from the sky. Otherwise, he would be dead now.

After taking a breath, Shen Gongbao was thinking about where he was going next. He taught that all things have animism, advocated teaching without distinction, and never shied away from the origin of practitioners. However, he was expelled from the mountain by Yuanshi Tianzun, and he was afraid that he would be with him. It's no longer possible to teach.

Thinking of the expressionless look on the face of Yuanshi Tianzun in the main hall, Shen Gongbao immediately snorted coldly. These three sects are from the same lineage, so they are probably the same species. What Taiyi Zhenren said is probably the consensus of the three sects, and the Jie Jiao is also afraid that it will hinder the I don’t dare to express it for the sake of face.

"It would be possible to join Zhenhai Dragon Palace, but why should I ask the Dragon King to take me in?"

Thinking of this, Shen Gongbao couldn't help but smile bitterly. This was the fate of an abandoned disciple, and no mountain gate dared to take him in. Shen Gongbao only felt extremely bitter in his heart.

"That's all, let's take a step at a time and leave this place full of dirt first."

With a sigh, Shen Gongbao put his hands on the ground and tried to stand up, but the weakness in his legs made him reluctantly give up after trying several times.

Not having enough spiritual energy, he was unable to transform himself, so he gritted his teeth and groaned angrily. Shen Gongbao was seen putting his hands on the ground, exerting strength on his arms, kneeling on the ground and crawling slowly towards the distance. The blood dripping from the corner of his mouth fell on the snow, leaving a long and dazzling bright red line.