Fengshen Wendaoxing

Looking at the boundless and deep night sky, Lu Chuan gradually became fascinated.

He knew that although he had set foot on the immortal way and read the thousand volumes of ancient books and secret books of the Dragon Palace, he still didn't know much about this world of immortals and demons.

He knew the cause and the result of this conferment of gods, but there were still many unreasonable things in it.

"A stranger is coming here!" Suddenly Yuan Hong frowned and looked forward, his figure gradually disappeared.

Lu Chuan frowned slightly and looked forward.

An unrestrained and undisguised aura approached from the front, showing the self-confidence of the participant.

In addition, the person's breath was extremely light and long, which showed that the person's cultivation was extraordinary.

Lu Chuan knew who was coming, so his face immediately turned pale, and his breath suddenly became sluggish and weak.

"Military division, how is it better?" Soon, a figure appeared in his line of sight, with a smile on his face, striding forward.

Hong Jin!

"Thank you Marshal for your concern, this subordinate is much better!"

A strange look flashed in Lu Chuan's eyes: "I just don't know if the marshal came late at night, but he has some important military matters to discuss with his subordinates. If there is any, cough cough cough, the subordinates must do their best to make suggestions."

"Brother misunderstood, there is no military affairs."

Hong Jin smiled and said, "I just came here to see how my brother's injury is doing."

Seeing Lu Chuan in this state today made him disappointed and at the same time greatly reduced his ambition. Except for his dissatisfaction with Lu Chuan, the two of them had no problems, so let's take a look.

"Brother?"

"Brother, don't you know that you and I are actually from the same school?" Hong Jin smiled.

"Are you..."

Lu Chuan's eyes lit up, he looked Hong Jin up and down and said, "My teacher did say earlier that he took another apprentice after me, could it be... the marshal?"

"That's right, it's handsome!"

Hong Jin readily admitted: "I was busy with military affairs when I led the troops here today, so I couldn't find my brother immediately. I just took some time to come here. I hope my brother will not be offended."

"It's not strange, it's not strange. In my ears, the master often praises the younger brother for his extraordinary intelligence and excellent bones."

Lu Chuan laughed and said, "Seeing you today, ahem, he really is a handsome man, who can be the commander-in-chief of an army of 100,000 at a young age, isn't he a dragon among men?"

"Master really said that about me?"

Hong Jin couldn't help being surprised after hearing this.

"Fake!"

Lu Chuan looked at the happy Hong Jin, and pouted in his heart, do you believe some polite words when we meet for the first time?

But thinking of Shen Gongbao's poisonous tongue...

No wonder the kid got so excited when he heard the lie.

Hong Jin was really overjoyed after hearing Lu Chuan's words.

In normal times, Lu Chuan would not believe that Shen Gongbao would praise him.

In his memory, Shen Gongbao had never praised him, at least not in front of him.

Not only does he not boast, but he also uses words and actions to attack him.

But after seeing Lu Chuan, who was praised by Shen Gongbao all the time, being beaten into such a miserable state today, he believed it.

"Maybe it's Master who is motivating me, giving me a goal to practice hard. Master really has a good intention..."

Hong Jin was still very moved in his heart.

"Senior brother too." Hong Jin smiled and said: "Master has praised you a lot in front of me, saying that you are unparalleled in intelligence and calculation, excellent in strategy, superb in martial arts, and profound in Taoism..."

"Oh!" Lu Chuan smiled lightly. This kid is not so rigid, and he knows how to treat him politely.

Taking a deep look at Hong Jin, Lu Chuan said with a smile: "Brother Wei is currently injured, and the next ten battles will be handed over to the younger brother."

"Brother rest assured to heal your wounds, you can rest assured to leave these matters to me."

Not long after Hong Jin returned after visiting, it could not be said that he really recognized this senior brother, but he had to come here for the sake of Shen Gongbao's face.

Lu Chuan can't fight like this now, but when he recovers, he must have a sparring with him.

"Is your visitor coming empty-handed?" Lu Chuan looked at his back and shook his head slightly.

But now he is very curious, where did this kid get his self-confidence?

In addition, this style does not seem to be taught by Shen Gongbao!

"Your junior brother's hostility towards you has subsided."

Speaking of Yuan Hongxian's origin, now he exists as Lu Chuan's shadow.

Lu Chuan said lightly: "It's just competitive."

From Hong Jin's eyes, he saw that he was unwilling to fall behind Yang Jian, so it was not difficult for him to guess why Hong Jin was very unfriendly to him before meeting him.

It's normal for a young man, even he has a competitive heart, but when Xiqi teaches him a lesson, this kid will probably learn to be good.

Three days later, the battle between the two sides began.

Hong Jin brought the Holy Mother of Light, Yao Tianjun, and Zhang Tianjun from the Red Sand Formation into the battle, but the two of them lost miserably to the list of gods as Lu Chuan expected.

Yao Tianjun is good at the secret art of soul, but his soul seizing formation has limited effect on the immortal who has cultivated three flowers and five qi, and it can't hurt him at all.

On the contrary, he was captured and killed without any resistance under the rope of binding immortals who were afraid of leaving his grandson, while Zhang Tianjun was burned to death by Daoist Taiyi with the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover.

"What are you talking about, even the Holy Mother of the Golden Light is dead, how did she die?"

After hearing the report at night, Lu Chuan was stunned, and the image of Our Lady of Golden Light came to mind.

She will be the Lightning Mother of the Ministry of Thunder in the future. At first he thought she had lost her life last time, but he didn't expect to die again this time.

Zheng Lun whispered: "Xiangu rushed up to take revenge after seeing the two fairy elders killed, and then..."

"And then there is no more."

Lu Chuan probably knew what was going on.

Zheng Lun nodded silently.

Zhou Ying, within the reed canopy.

Taoist Ran Deng said to the remaining immortals: "Fellow Taoists, the poor Taoist has now broken through the Ten Jue Formation, and I have finished working with Ziya, and everyone should return to the cave."

"Great goodness!"

Everyone bowed their heads and looked at each other, very grateful.

Of the first eight injured and disabled, only the four of them are doing better.

At this time, Jialong Mountain, thousands of miles away, is the ashram for one of the Twelve Immortals, Fear Liusun.

Fearing that the grandson would be frustrated, he took in an apprentice, who was called Tu Xingsun.

Tu Xingsun is a dwarf, but because of his unique bone body, he is also good at the ground movement technique which is stronger than the ground escape technique. He can walk thousands of miles in a day under the ground.

"Fear of leaving grandson, you killed two of my fellow Taoists, no wonder I raided your lair." A Taoist riding a flying tiger looked at Xi Qi and gritted his teeth. It was Shen Gongbao.

He and the Twelve Immortals know each other well, so they are also clear about their disciples, but he has been practicing in Yuxu Palace before, so he hasn't been to the presence of these senior brothers much.

"Where is Feiyun Cave?"

Shen Gongbao got off the tiger and walked up the mountain along the mountain road.

But when he was not far away, suddenly there was a soft rustling sound behind him, he turned around and couldn't see anything, and when he walked forward again, the sound appeared again.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air behind him, and Shen Gongbao immediately felt that something was wrong and turned around, but there was still nothing, but a rope under his feet was shining golden, breaking through the ground and binding him.

Just as Shen Gongbao was about to make a trick, his eyes suddenly rolled, and a bright smile appeared on his face: "I wonder which fellow Taoist is teasing the poor Taoist here?"

There was no one around, but he suddenly saw in front of him a boy who was less than four feet tall, walking up the mountain swaggeringly.

Shen Gongbao's smile became brighter and brighter.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

Shen Gongbao was tied up, so he could only jump around and chase after the boy.

"Taoist, you called me?" When the five-foot boy turned around, he saw that it was not a boy, but a dwarf.

At this moment, he was pointing at himself in astonishment.

"Fellow Daoist, don't be joking, hurry up and take back the treasure from Pindao." Shen Gongbao said with a smile.

The dwarf laughed loudly: "Yo, so you saw it, but you can't let it go temporarily, who knows why you came to our Jialong Mountain, in case you are a thief..."

"Tu Xingsun!"

Shen Gongbao's face darkened, and he snorted: "Hurry up and take back the fairy rope, do you treat your uncle like this?"

"Uncle?"

Tu Xingsun was startled, looked at Shen Gongbao and said, "What uncle? How do you know my name?"

"Poverty Dao is Yuxu's five-virtue real person, isn't your master afraid to keep grandchildren?"

Shen Gongbao said indifferently: "Your master invited me to come to his cave as a guest, but I didn't expect that you would tie me up with your treasure as soon as you came. Believe it or not, I will tell your master?"

Fear Liusun had indeed invited him, he was not lying, the Twelve Immortals had invited him.

But this was before he was expelled from the teaching.

"It turned out to be Uncle Wu De, my disciple disrespected me."

Tu Xingsun's face turned pale with fright, he quickly drew back the fairy rope and said, "Please don't tell my master."

There are also many people who teach the second generation, and this person is so familiar with his master and him, so it is likely to be true.

He believed it after hearing it. In addition, the teaching rules were extremely strict, and the punishment for disrespecting the elders was very heavy, so he couldn't help but not be afraid.

"It's about the same." After being released, Shen Gongbao twisted his buttocks, moved his waist, looked up the mountain and said, "How is your master at home?"

"Uncle Qi, my master is not here, he has been going down the mountain for several years." Tu Xingsun said honestly.

"It's fine if you're not here." Shen Gongbao muttered.

He came at the right time, otherwise how would he dare to come if he was afraid of keeping Sun with him?

This question is just for reassurance.

...

The blue sky and white clouds, the sun is shining brightly, surrounded by cliffs.

A waterfall hangs on the cliff like a snow-white and crystal-clear horse, and falls into a pool under the cliff. The splash of water is like drizzle, falling all over the sky.

At this time, a figure was sitting cross-legged by the pool, her eyes were slightly closed, her expression was serene, her white clothes were like snow, and the water was shining around her body, with a sword across her lap.

"Hey!"

A ray of white light fell from the sky and came straight towards Longji.

Long Ji opened his eyes and reached out to grab the white light. It was a golden token with the shape of a divine bird engraved on it.

"Mother?"

Long Ji let out a light snort, and when he looked up, he saw a cultivated figure in midair with a serious expression on his face.

"What's the meaning?"

"Xiqi is going to fight again, and we will need your help next," Bai Wei said, "The queen mother has ordered you to stay in Xiqi to help them, so that they can return to the heaven as soon as possible."

"Even the queen mother wants me to go?!"

Longji looked at Xiqi with a very surprised expression, her father just wanted her to go, why even...

It's so cold, I can't sit on the ground. ~