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The old man from Changqiao looked at Lao Dan and nodded slightly.

Tan Bulai pretended to be pretentious and stepped forward and said, "Senior brother, why did you help them today?"

"Nonsense, are you really blind or are you pretending to be blind? You are not willing to let go of the old master's apprentice, and you must put him to death."

Lao Dan looked furious.

"It's just that I was blind and didn't see it. It was because of him that Lao Gui and some of his disciples perished. Furthermore, back then, Chen Jiemu showed no mercy to us. Destroying his Taoist sect today can be regarded as retribution.

Revenge for past humiliation."

Tan BuLai forcefully explained, hoping to divert hatred.

"Hmph, I was the one who killed Lao Gui. You bastard dared to knock on your door and look at him just to seek death. Of course, I don't know about your frivolous ways. Isn't it just to attach yourself to the Tianshi Mansion so that you can succeed in cultivation?

The true fruit of Taoism. Resurrection of the light of the divine ring, the delusion of being called the ancestor, and immortality."

The old man from Changqiao preached with a serious face.

"Senior brother, you are wrong. This is all cultivation. Why did Master only accept the three of you as cabinet disciples? How are we different from you? We have to be outer disciples, an eternal state that cannot be cultivated in our lives. The sect is unfair.

There is nothing we can do.”

Yi Shanxing became excited and couldn't control the resentment in his heart.

"Then do you know why Master established ten altars and twelve gates back then, and why he also established eight more gates?"

The old man from Changqiao asked sharply.

"They are all outside disciples anyway, how would I know?"

Although Yi Shanxing had a loud voice, he softened his attitude in the face of unknown questions.

"Then I'll ask you again. You should know that there are two outer sect elders in Xuanmen. One is in charge of you, and the other is in charge of the twelve sects. And each of them has two outer sect masters under their seats. Do you know these?

Why?"

Listening to what the old man said, they didn't know how to answer the old man from Changqiao. They all looked like they were thinking. Because these were matters that had nothing to do with them, so they had never thought about it.

"You don't know this, how can you talk about the injustice of the sect?"

The old man from Changqiao scolded him.

"Don't be so condescending. You are. Everyone knows that only by cultivating to the level of being called an ancestor can you survive in the world. Master is biased and has given you the best. Just give us some leftovers.

Just let it go."

An old Taoist with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks and abnormal facial features said.

"Lao Wu, please stop saying a few words."

The old Taoist with a long beard stopped him. This old Taoist ranked third in rank, Bing Tan Feng Lingjiu.

"It's true, I won't let anyone tell me anymore. If there is really something hidden, I should make it clear and I will die knowing it."

The person who is speaking is ranked fifth, Wutan, and Wu will come.

"You still have the nerve to say that you are the one who has been instigating behind your fellow apprentices. You do not respect the Master's unique method of cultivating Yong, practice hard, and only think about cultivating Taoism and becoming an immortal. You are the only one who instigates fellow apprentices and betrays the sect. This is all.

You, your sin is too great!"

The old man Changqiao became more and more excited as he talked, as if he wanted to eat someone.

"After all, I just want to preach, and I don't want to grant the method of immortality and immortality."

In the future, Wu had deep resentment towards Xuanmen.

"Okay, now that it's all in the past, let's talk about it. Each of you ten altars has cultivated a unique method. They are: Yan Feng, Zhan Meng, Rou Zhao,

Qiangyu (yu), Zhuyong, Tuwei, Shangzhang, Chong (g)guang, Xuanju (yi), Zhaoyang. Similarly, the twelve gates also have twelve Dharma gates. They are: trapped, Chifenruo, she

Tige, Shanlan, Zhixu, Dahuangluo, Dunzang, Xiexie, Tuntan, Zuowei, Yimao, Dayuanxian. Master has worked hard and taught you the method seriously, so that you will be better in the future.

You changed the four pillars of the sky, and cooperated with the Bagua Qimen and the four circulations of yin and yang to create the great formation to open the sky and help you ascend to heaven. But you all failed to live up to your expectations and fought against each other, and you couldn't make it happen. In the end, the wish of the master and the old man came true. Now you

How can I wait until I have the nerve to bring up the injustice of the sect?"

"Listening to what you said, it's also the old fighter's fault for being stupid. It would have been easier if I hadn't explained it earlier."

The little Taoist priest had something dirty in his mouth and said that nonsense smelled bad. He didn't teach much at first sight, and he didn't know the principle that things can be accomplished through secrets and words can be used to vent failures.

The old man Changqiao looked at him with evil eyes, so Feng Lingjiu went up and gave the little Taoist some words. She quickly stepped forward again and apologized to the old man Changqiao.

"It's my fault that I didn't teach my son well. I hope my senior fellow apprentice can forgive me."

The old man from Changqiao said viciously: "Go away, if you dare to do anything else again, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Although these guys injured Lu Xiaoxian, the old man remembered that these old guys had served the master, so he let them go.

The little Taoist priest was still dissatisfied and whispered: "He is only one person, and there are ten of us. Is it possible that we can't kill him?"

The name of this little Taoist priest is Feng Yanchi, the son of Feng Lingjiu. He has been well-fed and clothed since he was a child, and he is also good at flattery, so everyone in the ascetic sect loves him and spoils him. But at the same time, he also has a sense of arrogance.

.When he entered the world, no one took him seriously. His words were thorny, and he lost the compliments of the past. He looked like he was invincible, and no one was afraid of him. As the saying goes, a person who is confident will live for three hundred years, but this is not self-confidence.

It is complacency, arrogance, and arrogance.

"Stop talking. If you don't look at his sword, none of us can withstand it."

Wu Lailai teased Feng Yanchi and told him to shut up. Feng Lingjiu's face was already green with anger. How could he give birth to such a thing, regardless of the occasion and the importance?

Hearing that the old man didn't care, all the Taoist priests hurriedly bowed to the old man and said goodbye.

The old man on the side was also very well-behaved and did not act like a monster. But after hearing the old man from Changqiao calling himself Old Master, he was thinking about how he would call himself Old Master when the old man left. This was a good title, so I accepted it.

The old man from Changqiao jumped to Lu Xiaoxian's side and used his kung fu to help him heal his injuries.

When these Taoists reached the top of the mountain, suddenly two more people appeared in the sky. They stood on the ruins of the main hall and looked at Lu Xiaoxian and the others.

"Who do I think I am? I've scared you so much that you've got your tail tucked away. It turns out to be Senior Brother Xuanmen. Where has he been hiding in these nooks and crannies all these years?"

"You can be fooled by a legendary nonsense. It seems that it makes sense that you haven't made any progress in these years."

After listening to the two men singing and harmonizing, the Taoist priests came back again. It turned out that the two great judges, the Yin and Yang deacons of the Penance Sect, had arrived.

However, after hearing this, the little Taoist Feng Yanchi felt that it was right. This is the spirit of a man, and he kept nodding in approval.

The old man from Changqiao didn't pay much attention to their rumors and used his true strength to treat Lu Xiaoxian's internal injuries.

Seeing that the old man was so disrespectful, the two guys didn't want to talk to them. Seeing that his hands were busy, the two of them simultaneously attacked the old man from Changqiao with yin and yang blazing fire.

Lao Dan flicked his bright white arm and threw out a magic talisman to block them in front.

"Oh, and there are experts, no wonder your face is so ugly."

The blazing hand in white robe said.

He calls himself Xie Bisha, and the other calls himself Fan Bijiu. It seems that they admire the Seventh Master and the Eighth Master of the underworld very much. No matter what his real name is, let's call him like this for now.

In order to reflect the name of Yin Yang Deacon, and to emulate the impermanence of black and white, the senior brother wore a white hat and white clothes, and the junior brother wore a black hat and black clothes to show that the love between brothers is stronger than gold. On the other hand, it is more bluffing.

.After all, it is no joke that evil ghosts seduce souls and impermanence threatens lives.

This outfit looks familiar. Look at Lu Xiaoxian and A Ling again, their colors contrast. Fortunately, they are wearing high hats, otherwise they look like they are in the same group.

When I still didn't know if Lao Dan could deal with these two guys, suddenly a crutch came banging against the stone steps from the bottom of the mountain. Slowly from bottom to top, the mahogany crutch was revealed in front of everyone, and then

I saw the black robe holding his head. His body was hunched and covered with old crows.

When he slowly approached, Lao Dan hurriedly activated his talisman and went out. He defeated the Yin Yang Deacon's blazing fire. He avoided his eyes and hid behind Lu Xiaoxian and the old man Changqiao. It was obvious that he was very panicked.

Dou Xiaodou's eyes shone, as if she had seen a savior. She immediately ran up and took his arm. This scene also attracted everyone, who stared intently.

"Grandpa, why are you here?"

"The old man asked me to come!"

As the guy spoke, he took out a fairy peach from his arms and handed it to Dou Xiaodou.

"Hmph, I don't want him to care."

Dou Xiaodou acts like a baby.

"He didn't care about you. He just sneezed. He said someone scolded him and sent me to vent his anger."

"Humph, I knew he was unreliable, so it's better to be an old man. He knew he felt sorry for me, so he even brought Taozi here from such a long distance."

Dou Xiaodou is acting coquettishly, and this old man is so beautiful.

"I went to a distant place and he brought it to me."

"You went far away, where did you go?"

Dou Xiaodou asked curiously.

"I went to Zhao State."

The old man said calmly.

"Where are you going? It's so far away. Then why is he willing to leave Taoshan and give you peaches? Is it because the old guy is having trouble with his brain, or is he still asking for something from you and trying to please you?"

"Maybe not. I'm telling you quietly, don't tell him." Dou Xiaodou nodded repeatedly, put his ear to the ear, and the old man whispered: "That old guy is like a mangy dog, he likes to be clingy."
To be continued...