Chapter 58 The True Lord of Taiwu

Author: Mu Chenke

Chapter 58 The True Lord of Taiwu

Longmen Mountain is located in the northeast of the Song Dynasty, and is still two thousand miles away from the capital. It is more than three thousand miles away from Taiyuan Gate on the edge of the southern border.

On weekdays, there is almost no contact between the two factions, except for the normal fairy world alliance exchanges that once every ten years.

Even if they come and go, at most, the elders at the level of cultivation above the Danyuan realm will occasionally visit each other and drink tea to discuss the Tao. The disciples of the disciples can almost ignore each other's interactions. They each practice and devote themselves to their traditional territory.

The great monks of the Spirit Realm rarely go out on weekdays, or they have to go out far away. They are no longer limited to a corner of the Song Dynasty. The entire Shenzhou and even the wilderness of the four seas are their range of activities. Therefore, they basically don’t care about what happened in the small Song Dynasty. All the immortal gates of the great monks of the Spirit Realm in China are no longer limited to country-specific disputes, but are working hard to move forward to a higher place.

Different cultivation levels will naturally have different visions. The higher the realm, the broader the mind will naturally be.

Originally, the deaths of Liang Feng and Guo Ming were not worth mentioning to the great spiritual cultivators such as Taiwu Zhenjun. They almost ignored the development of the mountain gate.

But for the Danyuan Realm Elder, who is the main in charge of the sect, these core disciples still feel very sorry for each loss. Even if they cannot find out the truth, they still have to find out the cause of death, otherwise the sect's face will not look good.

What's more, this time, Yuqing Palace was so stupid that it almost killed an elder in Danyuan Realm. Even if these old guys don't want to care about it, they can't ignore this loss.

Therefore, Zhenjun Yuyang couldn't help but come to Longmen Mountain to trouble. Zhenjun Taiwu had a lot of trouble and couldn't help but go to Taiyuan Sect again.

Generally speaking, finding soft pinching persimmons has always been a tradition.

The stone in Yuqing Palace is too hard to squeeze, but Taiyuan Sect is neither soft nor hard, and it just happens to be bullied. In addition, Taiyuan Sect is indeed deeply involved in this matter.

Of course, if you bully a small and medium-sized immortal sect that is only in charge of Danyuan Realm, Taiwu Zhenjun naturally couldn't help but go directly to ask for someone, so he arranged for Qing Yunzi, the second elder in the middle stage of Danyuan Realm to go, but unexpectedly something happened.

Qing Yunzi had no news for five days, and even felt no information in his calculations of the secret.

In other words, Qing Yunzi actually disappeared.

Now that Taiwu Zhenjun can't sit still.

The distance of more than three thousand miles is only half an hour for the great spiritual monk.

Therefore, shortly after Taiwu Zhenjun left the snow-capped Longmen Mountain, he had already arrived outside Taiyuan Mountain Gate.

A cold wind rolled in the sky. In the clear clear sky of early autumn, a piece of ice and snow rolled out of thin air. A peerless strong man wearing a gray-white Taoist robe and snow-white hair and face as if he was like a baby appeared. The terrifying aura instantly shook the radius of thousands of miles. The howling mountain wind was quiet, and time and space seemed to solidify.

At this time, the Taiyuan Gate suddenly felt a trembling soul, and then a sense of fear that reached the depths of the soul arises, and all of my body instantly stands up.

"I am the Taiwu Zhenjun of Longmen Mountain, where is Dan Chenzi? Come out and answer with me!"

The old man spoke, and the sound was everywhere, and it was like a tide that spread throughout Taiyuan Gate.

Xu Chen and others naturally knew that the disaster was coming, but no one retreated.

Now that things have come to this point, I stretched my head and shrank my head and also slashed my head. I haven't escaped for a long time, and I have no chance to escape now.

So after a moment, more than ten figures rose into the air and soon gathered in front of the Taiyuan Hall on the top of the mountain.

The third elder's injury was not healed, but he was the only elder who could move. Therefore, he had to bite the bullet and fly to the mountain gate, bow deeply to the Taiwu Zhenren standing in the sky, and said:

"Li Xuanfeng, the third elder of Taiyuan Sect, led all his disciples to visit Taiwu Zhenjun."

Taiwu Zhenjun nodded slightly and said, "Li Xuanfeng, five days ago, the elder of this sect, Qing Yunzi, came to your Taiyuan Sect to ask about the cause of death of my Longmen Mountain disciple Guo Ming, but he has not returned yet. Do you know where he is?"

The third elder's face turned pale and sweat rolled down.

Although he is already unattainable to ordinary monks in the late stage of the True Yuan realm, and has a profound Taoist practice, and may still stabilize his mind in front of the Danyuan realm monks, in front of the Spirit-Crazy True Lord, if there is any abnormal movement in his heart, he will magnify thousands of times under the resonance of the soul, and he will be unable to control his emotions at all.

Seeing that the third elder's soul had lost, Taiwu Zhenren naturally understood that something was wrong, so he raised his hand and grabbed it. The spiritual energy rolled into a giant hand and grabbed the third elder in it. He shouted sternly: "Tell me quickly, where is the elder Qing Yunzi, who is my disciple? Is it life or death?"

"Taiwu Zhenjun, let me release the third elder, otherwise Qingyangzi will definitely die!"

In the secret room in the back mountain, the senior brother soared into the air, holding a person in his hand, and pressing one hand on his forehead.

Taiwu Zhenjun's spiritual consciousness swept away his face and changed drastically.

The eldest brother was Qing Yunzi in his hand, but he was already in a severe coma and his dantian was locked. If he hadn't had normal breathing, he would have been like a dead person.

"You are so brave, you actually murdered the people from Longmen Mountain!"

The Lord of Taiwu was furious and was angry. Zhang Gangbang's spiritual energy turned into a tide like a tsunami and was pressed down in the sky. In an instant, the mountain peaks collapsed, and the trees and houses on Chaoyang Peak collapsed like rotten trees.

Xu Chen and a group of disciples instantly lost control under the impact of this terrifying aura. Not only was their spiritual consciousness crushed to ashes, but even their vitality could not be controlled at all. Under the impact of violent spiritual energy and spiritual consciousness, they screamed and blew and vomited blood, mixed into a pile of them and smashed into the collapsed ruins of the Taiyi Palace.

The eldest brother was the first to be hit and was most injured. Because his realm was too low, everyone underestimated the horror of the great cultivator of the Spirit Realm. He had no room for struggle or fight back. He was broken through the sea of ​​consciousness by the spiritual consciousness of the Lord Taiwu Zhenjun, and was swept by the spiritual energy, and he completely fainted.

Zhenjun Taiwu raised his hand and grabbed Qingyunzi in front of him. He pointed his fingers gently on his dantian, and saw several formation lights and shadows shattering, and the locking Yuan formation was instantly destroyed.

However, Qingyunzi did not wake up. Taiwu Zhenjun tapped his finger on his eyebrows again, and his face became extremely ugly for a moment. He stared at the Taiyuan Sect disciples who were walking all over the ground in front of Taiyi Palace and roared: "Who is it, who hurt him like this?"

No one spoke.

Zhenjun Taiwu turned his head and looked at the third elder who was still imprisoned in the air by the spiritual hand, and said with a grim expression: "If I don't give me a reasonable explanation today, then Taiyuan Sect can be removed from the Immortal World from today."

The third elder bleeding from his mouth and nose, and said pale: "Since Longmen Mountain is unreasonable, what else can we say? If we want to kill or cut it, the Taiyuan Sect will die. In the future, Longmen Mountain will also suffer the same crime. If the heavenly way is cycled, you will not be able to escape."

Zhenjun Taiwu was furious and sneered: "You are just a realm of True Yuan, but you dare to talk about the way of heaven."

The third elder said, "Did you become immortals by robbing and killing people? Qingyunzi came to Taiyuan Boxing to seek punishment and wanted to kill my disciples without discrimination. His fate is his own fault. Even if we are not as good as Longmen Mountain, we will not be humiliated. If you destroy my Taiyuan Sect today, you will be punished tomorrow. If you die in the future, don't regret the cause and effect you committed today."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The Lord Taiwu laughed loudly and raised his hand to crush the third elder, but suddenly a sudden fear in his heart. He suddenly looked up and saw a clear sky above his head. Suddenly, a purple mist air appeared, and it quickly rolled and gathered. In the blink of an eye, it gathered into a cloud of clouds of more than a hundred feet in size on the top of Chaoyang Peak.

In the clouds, there seemed to be lightning like a golden snake jumping and rolling.

At the same time, a terrifying pressure fell from the sky, covering a thousand miles of radius.

"Heavenly Tribulation~"

Taiwu Zhenjun shook his face a few times and exclaimed.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a blue-gray Taoist robe stepped up in the air and hanged steadily a hundred feet above the top of the peak. It was so good that he was under the rolling purple clouds.

At the same time, a thick voice rang out in the sky: "Brother Taiwudao, you come to my Taiyuan Sect today to bully the weak. After I become a spirit, I will definitely go to your Longmen Mountain to get a sip of hot tea."

Zhenjun Taiwu opened his mouth wide, his face full of disbelief, and after a while, he said, "Dan Chenzi, you... where did you get the Spirit Transformation Pill? I heard that you have resurrected Muke and have not yet achieved anything. Zhenjun Baiyun also refused to refine Ziyun Pill for you."

"Hahahaha..." Dan Chenzi laughed to the sky and said, "Since you want to know, you can stay and help me protect the Dharma. After I pass the tribulation and become a spirit, I will naturally tell you according to the truth. If you want to take advantage of the situation to rob and destroy it, I'm sorry, I'm going to ask you to pass the tribulation together, and then life and death will be in peace."

Taiwu Zhenjun shook his face a few times, gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "Are you so sure that you can bring me along to overcome the tribulation?"

Dan Chenzi smiled faintly and said, "At least seven points, if you want to try the power of the heavenly tribulation, I can also reluctantly pull you. In addition, let me tell you the truth, I am not using the spirit transformation pill for breaking the level, so this heavenly tribulation is probably much stronger than the power of the spirit transformation you used in the beginning..."

Zhenjun Taiwu raised his eyes and stared at the purple thunder clouds rolling on the top of Chaoyang Peak, and his heart became even more frightened.

Although he didn't really believe Dan Chenzi's nonsense.

But at this time the disaster cloud was still expanding, only a hundred feet in a radius, but in these few words, it has doubled.

But the thunder tribulation has not yet been intended to fall, that is to say, the heavenly tribulation has not yet reached its maximum power, and it is still accumulating power.

Dan Chenzi stopped talking and looked up at the sky. Although his face was calm, his skin couldn't help but twitch slightly.

The scale and intensity of this thunder tribulation have begun to exceed his expectations.

And it depends on the situation, because the disaster clouds are still gathering, and it seems that they will soon exceed three hundred feet.

So far, the entire Song Dynasty fairy world has never heard of the scale of the spiritual transformation disaster cloud exceeding three hundred feet, because the 29th heavenly disaster is only about five hundred feet.

Therefore, he was really not sure whether he could survive the heavenly tribulation this time.

(End of this chapter)
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