The Way of the Immortal Master

While suppressing the real Muhuan, the old man stretched out his big hand and grabbed the tall tree heavily.

Not only did he want to destroy the Primordial Spirit of True Monarch Changchun, but he also wanted to take away this rare fourth-order spiritual wood.

After Yuanshen Zhenjun loses his body, his strength will be greatly reduced.

Don't say that Changchun Zhenjun is currently in a deep sleep, even if he is fully awake, he can't beat the monks of the same rank.

The old man saw that he was about to win, but suddenly his expression changed drastically, he withdrew all his strength, and gave up suppressing the real Muhuan, his figure flashed and he was about to avoid it.

It's a pity that the endless rays of sun and moon descended from the sky, completely covering his figure inside.

No matter how he dodges, this endless light follows him like a shadow.

The old man stopped his movements suddenly, and looked into the air ahead with a serious expression on his face.

"Master Meng, do you really want to intervene in this matter?"

"Old man Yang Sang, after all, you are also the true master of the Yuanshen from the Jiuqu League. Why don't you disregard any sympathy for your kindness, and kill yourself as soon as you come."

"Could it be, is Miaodanhui's dog food really that attractive?"

Meng Zhang's figure appeared above the spirit tree, looking down playfully.

While he was speaking, the endless light that filled the sky just stopped in the air and did not continue to shine down.

Zhenjun Yang Sang was originally a well-known casual cultivator in the Yuanshen stage of the Jiuqu League.

However, this person has low moral character, bullies the weak and fears the strong, has no responsibility for others, and has no bearing of the true emperor of Yuanshen.

Neither Qingyuanzong nor Yujianmen thought highly of this person. So no one recruited him to the top of the Jiuqu League.

When the Jiuqu League was about to undergo a great change, this guy saw the opportunity early and left the Jiuqu League early.

When the Jiuqu League was conquered by the Dali Dynasty, it became the Jiuqu Province of the Dali Dynasty. This guy appeared out of nowhere and reappeared in the Nine Twist Province.

He appeared here at this time, obviously with bad intentions. Needless to say, he had already been bribed by Miao Dan Society.

"Sect Leader Meng, those who know current affairs are outstanding. It's not like you don't know the strength of Miao Danhui."

"Under the general trend, anyone who tries to use their arms as a car is a ants who don't know how to live or die."

"Miao Danhui doesn't have any malicious intentions towards Taiyi Sect. If Sect Leader Meng has any ideas, he can take the initiative to communicate with Miao Danhui. Why bother to take such a hostile stance."

Zhenjun Yang Sang patiently persuaded Meng Zhang.

Zhenjun Yang Sang has very old qualifications. When he became Yuanshen, Meng Zhang was still playing with sand in the endless sand sea.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, Meng Zhang has experienced many battles and achieved a great reputation.

Those who despise Meng Zhang because he is young have basically been taught a lesson.

Zhenjun Yang Sang, who is used to relying on the strong and bullying the weak, is unwilling to gnaw on Meng Zhang's tough bone.

"Sect Master Meng, the Miao Dan Club is also thinking about you, knowing that you promised to take care of Changchun Zhenjun. In order not to embarrass you, I let the old man come over and draw the salary from the bottom of the pot. It will be settled once and for all."

"Changchun Zhenjun is gone, presumably there is no need for Master Meng to stand up for Changchun Temple."

If he could persuade Meng Zhang with his words, it would definitely be something Zhenjun Yang Sang could only wish for.

"Miao Dan is so reasonable and considerate, which shows his sincerity."

"Mengmengmen, even if you don't think about yourself, you should also think about Taiyimen. Why bother for someone who has nothing to do with it, Miaodan under the tree will be such a strong enemy."

Facing Zhenjun Yang Sang's seemingly earnest persuasion, Meng Zhang did not respond at all. On the other hand, the real Muhuan had an anxious expression on his face.

He was really afraid, afraid that Meng Zhang would be persuaded by the other party, so he gave up helping Changchun Temple.

This time, the Miao Danhui even sent out Yuanshen Zhenjun to form its determination to subdue Changchun Temple.

Master Muhuan felt somewhat regretful.

If he had known that things would develop to this point, he should have persuaded Master Mu Ri to bow his head.

His senior brother in charge is good at everything, but sometimes his temper is too rigid.

It is easy to break just after, so it is not necessary to resist hard at all times.

The true foundation of Changchun Temple is Changchun Zhenjun who is currently sleeping in the fourth-order spirit tree.

As long as Changchun Zhenjun is still there, no matter what is lost in Changchun Temple today, even if everything is lost, there is a chance to get it back.

But if something happens to Changchun Zhenjun, then Changchun Temple is really finished.

After Meng Zhang made a move, Zhenjun Yang Sang gave up suppressing the real Muhuan. He can move freely and speak freely.

He opened his mouth to speak, but finally swallowed thousands of words back into his stomach.

He didn't have any chips in his hand, and he didn't know how to persuade Meng Zhang to help.

He was not good at words, if he opened his mouth rashly and made Meng Zhang unhappy, it would be counterproductive.

Zhenjun Yang Sang saw that Meng Zhang did not refute, and listened to his words quietly, thinking that Meng Zhang was already a little moved.

He was about to strike while the iron was hot and thoroughly persuade Meng Zhang, but Meng Zhang finally spoke.

"Are you finished?"

A cold voice came into Zhenjun Yang Sang's ears.

"When you're done talking, let's get on the road early."

Under Zhenjun Yang Sang's unbelievable gaze, Meng Zhang made another move.

The endless light that had originally stopped in the air swept over even more ferociously.

Two streams of air, one black and one white, are entangled in the air, twisting and circling.

Zhenjun Yang Sang suddenly felt that the whole world was rejecting and hostile to him.

Meng Zhang mobilized the power of Dao as soon as he made a move, obviously he had no intention of showing mercy.

Zhenjun Yang Sang kept calling Meng Zhang a lunatic, but he didn't dare to neglect his hands, and also mobilized the power of Dao.

Zhenjun Yang Sang's main avenue is the avenue of wind among the three thousand avenues.

Xuanfeng Zhenjun, who Meng Zhang had dealt with back then, was majoring in the Dao of Wind.

The same Dao of Wind, displayed in the hands of different people, is like two completely unrelated Dao.

Meng Zhang still remembered that Xuanfeng Zhenjun was as elegant and swift as the wind. It can be as light as a breeze or as strong as a hurricane.

But the current True Monarch Yang Sang's ability is mainly in dodging, and he is obviously not good at confrontation.

His method of dealing with Meng Zhang is still to dodge, and he is still looking for opportunities to retreat, and he has no intention of confronting Meng Zhang head-on at all.

If he had met other opponents of the same level, Zhenjun Yang Sang would have turned into Rufeng and left the battlefield by relying on his ability to escape.

But before Meng Zhang made his move, he made up his mind to keep Zhenjun Yang Sang.

To use his life, Miao Dan will show his determination and fighting power.

As soon as Meng Zhang started to make a move, he didn't hold back at all. He turned out one hole card after another, and the killer almost never stopped.

The yin-yang spirit gourd on the top of the head shook slightly, and the yin-yang energy rushed towards Zhenjun Yang Sang like a giant python.

The black and white double swords formed by the black and white air currents, one light and one dark, one master and one pair, directly kill the opponent.