Chapter 8 Antarctic Immortal

Author: Yuzhu Sanren

Chapter 8 Antarctic Immortal

You are a fish, I am a fisherman!

Huang Long ignored Jin Guangxian's clamor. In the face of absolute strength, speaking unabashedly would only cause him to be severely injured, and he would never feel the slightest regret.

Crushing bones and raising ashes is temporarily impossible.

After all, it was all about Uncle Tongtian's face, not to mention that among the gods, they were just reduced to being mounts, so he interrupted their promotion in advance.

It's not too much.

The name of a saint cannot be shouted casually, otherwise there will be a reaction. However, at the moment, Master Huanglong did not see any expression from the leader of Tongtian, even if he sent out a ray of spiritual thought.

You can also ask him to stop.

But obviously the leader of Tongtian Cult would not decide to beat him just because of two named disciples who like gluttony.

Then he snorted coldly.

"Kunlun Mountain is the residence of saints and a pure place. How can we allow you to act recklessly? Today I will become Uncle Tongtian and teach you two incompetent guys a lesson."

A stream of three-flavored true fire spurted out from his nose and instantly fell on Jin Guangxian's body, knocking him back to his original form. It looked like a dog but not a dog, and he didn't know what kind of zombie it was. Ten thousand years of cultivation was lost in one day.

Fearful pupils stared at Huang Long.

Huang Long ignored it, but there was a bell hanging around his neck, which looked like a purple bell. It was good at emitting smoke. In Journey to the West, even Sun Wukong was no match for this spiritual treasure.

He used his magical power, took the purple bell in his hand, and nodded with satisfaction.

He is by no means the so-called 'Sanwu Zhenren'. He is a multi-treasure yellow dragon. He has a long way to go and needs a lot of hard work from him.

He turned around and fixed his gaze on the Tooth Fairy.

"Master Huang Long, please spare your life. I, the Master of Tongtian Cult, will sit down and serve one of the Seven Immortals. I hope that for the sake of our fellow disciples, won't you?"

The words are not finished yet.

It would be a long night and many dreams.

Master Huanglong used the Black and Yellow Hand Seal to knock the Spirit Tooth Fairy back to its original form, turning into an old elephant with yellow teeth and black smoke billowing into the sky.

"The cause and effect has been established, so I will leave a pair of your spiritual teeth to give me peace of mind."

Say it!

He grabbed the two tusks of the Tooth Fairy with both hands. The Tooth Fairy, who had been knocked back to his original shape, was very frightened and fainted in an instant. Those were the spiritual treasures he had practiced for thousands of years.

Huanglong is cheaper today.

When the pair of spiritual teeth were pulled out by Huang Long with little blood on them, the Spirit Tooth Fairy woke up from pain several times, but no one was around to stop him, so he could only admit that he was unlucky. Fortunately, Huang Long kept an eye on it.

Not seeing the death of the Tooth Fairy, he breathed a breath of fairy energy to save his life.

Since then, the Spirit Tooth Fairy has been completely isolated from the possibility of taking a step closer. All his cultivation has been concentrated on this refined spirit tooth, and he was taken into the Dragon Ball Universe by Huang Long.

This is the best material for refining acquired spiritual treasures.

As for the two-pronged Rabbit Master like Long-eared Dingguangxian, he managed to escape into the void, fled to Shangqing Peak, and hid shivering in the side hall, so he would not put himself in danger.

Fight to the death with Master Huanglong!

Even to the fellow disciples around him, he didn't dare to mention it, for fear of being ridiculed. Although he had known the Spirit Tooth Fairy and the Golden Light Fairy for thousands of years, he knew how to assess the situation.

Don't dare to say anything!

Master Huang Long stood there and waited for a long time, but did not see Long Er Dingguang Immortal bringing anyone to redeem him. He felt bored. Sure enough, there was no so-called brotherhood.

In the future, even if he became the Happy Buddha of the Western religion, he would not see him save the seven immortals who were his attendants, but he would see them reduced to nothing more than his mounts.

To put it bluntly, the disciples of Jiejiao are just a bunch of scattered sand. Unless they are Sanxiao, Zhao Gongming and their like, who have met Weimo and are the brothers and sisters of Tongtian Cult, they will go out privately regardless of the instructions of Tongtian Cult when Zhao Gongming is in trouble.

As for the so-called Ten Thousand Immortals coming to court, they are just a bunch of stinky fish and rotten shrimps, pulling the skin of a tiger, acting tyrannically, and ruining the fate of the leader of Tongtian.

Leaving behind the Spirit Tooth Fairy and the Golden Light Fairy, Huang Long laid the fairy rope on the Taoist robe.

I tidied up my appearance.

Walked towards Yuxu Palace respectfully.

The Kunlun Mountains stretch for tens of thousands of miles. When the Jie Cult disciples saw the tragic situation of the Lingya Immortal and the Golden Light Immortal, they did not dare to act recklessly. They immediately returned to the Shangqing Peak and hid in the side hall, talking about it.

They also want Senior Brother Duobao to stand up for them.

Master Huanglong walked halfway up the mountain and met the Antarctic Immortal who came down from Yuxu Palace. He had a bright red flat peach on his head and looked amiable. He also held a staff made of a peach branch in his hand.

"Huang Long has met Senior Brother Antarctica."

Master Huang Long does not dare to underestimate the Antarctic Immortal. He is one of the few ruthless people who is just one step away from breaking through to the Great Luo realm. Among the many second-generation disciples of Chanjiao, he is the only one who holds the priesthood of the Antarctic Immortal Emperor in Heaven.

He has the same respect as Haotian and is one of the four emperors.

It is far from comparable to the Three Mountains and Five Mountains Emperor of Huang Feihu's family.

"Junior brother, have you not congratulated you for reaching a higher level of cultivation?" The Antarctic Immortal took out a peach of immortality from his body and handed it to Huang Long.

"Senior brother only has a peach forest with a few peaches growing on it, which is used to quench the thirst of junior brother during the battle."

"Thank you, senior brother."

Huang Long blushed a little.

In fact, he didn't exert much effort, but relied on the power of the Immortal Binding Rope to punish a few disciples who harmed the purity of Kunlun Mountain.

However, the appearance of the Antarctic Immortal was probably ordered by Yuanshi Tianzun. Although they are both second-generation disciples of Chanjiao, the Antarctic Immortal generally likes to practice pure cultivation.

I rarely move around with them.

In the past, Master Huang Long might have been a marginalized figure in the Chan religion, a bastard who was not loved by the family, but through his performance over the years, he may have already been recognized by Yuanshi Tianzun.

Only then did the scene just happen.

"Junior Brother Huanglong is too modest."

The Antarctic Immortal took him to the entrance of Yuxu Palace. Huang Long adjusted his Taoist robes. His immortal style and Taoist bones had not lost his elegance because of the conflict with the Jiejiao disciples just now.

Then he knocked on the door lintel.

"Disciple Huang Long pays homage to Master."

No sound for a long time.

Master Huanglong raised his head with some doubts and looked at the Antarctic Immortal beside him. This bad old man was very bad. He couldn't have deliberately beaten him as a sacrifice.

"Junior brother, don't disturb me."

The Antarctic Immortal looks unpredictable.

He put on a smiling face, but also had the feeling of an old longevity star. Among the immortals in the ancient times, every time they broke through the realm, they had a chance to change their form.

But in Huang Long's impression.

The Antarctic Immortal doesn't seem to have changed at all.

That also shows that Nanji Xianweng's path is very stable. Whether it is understanding or talent, he is one of the best among the second generation disciples of Chanjiao.

I'm afraid Guangchengzi is comparable to Yun Zhongzi.

"Senior brother, Huang Long is puzzled."

Huang Long bowed his hands and looked at the Antarctic Immortal. The fear of the unknown is the most terrifying thing. In Huang Long's understanding, Yuanshi Tianzun does not like disciples who do not respect the rules, kill wantonly and do not understand cause and effect.

Most of the disciples of Jiejiao are basically pets that Master Tongtian has found from various places. They like to keep them free-range, which is different from the elite education of Chanjiao. This is one of the reasons why Master Tongtian moved the dojo to Biyou Palace.
Chapter completed!