Zhao Gongming received guidance from the immortal and wanted to find some powerful magic weapons to prevent unexpected events, so he rode a black tiger and brought the wind and clouds there.
He is the number one person in Jie Jiao's outer sect, and he can do well no matter where he is, except here.
As the saying goes, add brine and tofu, and one thing will be reduced.
Zhao Gongming has profound cultivation and vast supernatural powers, but he has no choice but to have three sworn girls.ωωw..net
"If you go into the cave and find out what's going on, you'll say that a poor Taoist is here."
Zhao Gongming took a spiritual elixir and gave it to the gatekeeper boy.
No wonder Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao wanted to join the Chan Cult, and Yun Zhongzi gave pills one gourd at a time.
There are too many Jie Jiao disciples, and even if Biyou Palace provides opportunities and distributes the benefits to each disciple, there won't be much left.
"I don't know that my brother is here. It's really rude not to greet him in advance."
Empress Yunxiao wears a pink ruqi, with immortal muscles and jade bones; Empress Qiongxia wears a snow-white Taoist robe, pure and pure; Empress Bixiao wears a green shirt, full of heroism.
The three fairies came out of the cave together to greet their brother.
"Sister, what are you doing? Why are you so different from me?"
Zhao Gongming frowned slightly when he saw this, feeling very uncomfortable.
"I wonder where my brother is going this time?"
Empress Bixiao went straight to the point, leaving no room for negotiation.
"You guys don't know. Wen Zhong was ordered to assist the Yin Shang Dynasty, but some members of the Chan sect helped Xiqi rebel.
The Four Saints of Kowloon Island came to help, but they all died.
There were ten heavenly kings who set up a large formation, but now ten of them have defeated two of them.
As a senior brother from the outer sect, how can I ignore him?
However, there are many strange people in Yuxu's sect, and my brother unexpectedly met three people who practiced the eight or nine mysterious skills.
Although I have two treasures, the Dinghai Pearl and the Dragon Binding Rope, they can only hurt people but cannot kill, so I came to Bixia Cave to borrow the treasures."
Zhao Gong made it clear that he really meant what he said, and his expression was solemn and moving.
Anyway, Bixiao had a strong sense of involvement and was already getting angry.
"It's really abominable for Chanjiao to use his power to bully others!"
Empress Bixiao's nose wrinkled slightly, her eyes seemed to be burning.
"Brother, this must not happen...little sister, don't follow this nonsense.
Master once left a post in front of the gate of Biyou Palace, stating the interests and benefits, and asked us to close the cave and quietly recite Huang Ting.
In the past, the three religions jointly discussed the list of gods, and we intercepted a lot of people on the list, so how can we be easily robbed?"
Empress Yunxiao has always been thoughtful and considerate in her actions.
Empress Bixiao wanted to argue again, but when she saw her sister's expression solemn, she could only swallow her words back.
As for Qiongxia, she thinks what her elder brother and eldest sister said makes sense.
"Brother, how could I not know the dangers of a great calamity? But now that the outer sect is in decline, if we ignore it, how can there be any place for you and me in the sect from now on?"
Zhao Gongming was silent for a long time after hearing this, and then he sighed helplessly.
Yunxiao shook his head and then invited his brother into the cave.
"Wen Zhong successively invited the Four Saints and Ten Heavenly Lords to come down the mountain. Why didn't I ask him to accompany the Seven Immortals and the Four Great Immortals?
There are many of our outer sect disciples, and they all have different levels of cultivation, and their temperaments are also very different.
These fourteen people are all fierce and courageous people. Otherwise, how could they not be able to distinguish the pros and cons and rashly commit suicide?"
Empress Yunxiao sees things clearly, but it's a pity...
"If the Yin Shang Dynasty is destroyed, our luck will be greatly damaged. How will there be any eggs under the overthrow of the nest? What will happen to us then?"
Zhao Gongming obviously also knows some inside stories, but his structure is big enough to tolerate these internal conflicts.
"This time the twelve golden immortals came down the mountain together, the plan is not small.
These twelve people are all the treasures of my uncle, if anyone is harmed..."
Yunxiao frowned slightly, but still had doubts.
"Could it be that we can only let the disciples of the Chan Sect kill the disciples of the Jie Jiao, and we are not allowed to fight back?"
Empress Bixiao finally couldn't bear it anymore and choked out her words.
"Brother is a good man..."
Empress Qiongxia bit her lip.
"Good people should be held down with swords? What kind of bullshit is this?"
When Zhao Gongming heard this, he became furious and the veins on his forehead popped out.
"Brother, I know you are very righteous, but this disaster is too dangerous, and I really can't bear to let you fall into it."
Empress Yunxiao’s stance is very firm, hey, I won’t give it to you if you want it.
"Okay, okay, you can't bear to see me killed by a fairy sword if you don't want me to kill my disciples and cause trouble?"
Zhao Gongming was so angry that he overturned the stone case.
"Sister, why don't you..."
Qiong Xiao spoke weakly and unknowingly changed her position.
"Immortal sword, what fairy sword?"
Empress Yunxiao's brows relaxed and then furrowed, and her heart was obviously not at peace.
She has many connections, and she has long heard that she has refined four immortal swords with the Seven Immortals.
"Do you know the name of Zhongnan Mountain Yun Zhongzi?"
Zhao Gongming looked at the rubble on the ground and finally calmed down a bit.
"This person has long had a grudge against the seven immortals who accompanied him. He became a disciple of the Chan Cult three hundred years ago..."
Empress Yunxiao waved her sleeves, and the gravel spun around, returning to its origin and turning into a stone table.
"Brother, I had a battle with him yesterday. Although he is only in the Golden Immortal realm, he is quite skilled in killing and the Immortal sword in his hand is unstoppable.
If my realm were not much higher than his, I might not be able to defeat him, but this man has many magic weapons, and I have had the upper hand several times, but I can't defeat him."
Zhao Gongming felt helpless when he thought about this.
Of course it was helpless, who asked Yun Zhongzi to use the art of war - when the enemy advances, we retreat, when the enemy retreats, we advance, when the enemy is stationed, we harass, when the enemy is tired, we attack.
Empress Yunxiao's eyes narrowed slightly, as if she remembered something.
"Brother, have you ever heard that Taoist Duobao had one of his arms chopped off two years ago..."
Zhao Gongming was startled when he heard this, and then his pupils narrowed slightly.
"You mean..."
"If the prediction is correct, it is probably this person."
Empress Yunxiao stood up slowly and paced back and forth in the cave.
Empress Qiongxiao stared with big eyes, completely confused as to what was happening.
Empress Bixiao frowned at first, then relaxed her brows, pretending to understand.
"Could it be that he was hiding his stupidity yesterday?"
Zhao Gongming was shocked and stood up immediately.
It shouldn’t be, what is he trying to do? Is he trying to prevent me from taking a shower for hundreds of years?
"Without this person, I would never lend the treasure to my brother. But now that the matter has come to this, it is true that we need a little more protection."
Empress Yunxiao thought for a moment, then took out a pair of gold scissors about three feet long from her sleeve.
This is the Bixia Cave's most precious golden dragon scissors, also transformed from two dragons, one yin and one yang, but its rank is much higher than that of Wen Zhongshuangbian.
Once this magic weapon is sacrificed, no matter whether you are a Daluo deity or a quasi-religious leader, as long as you cannot escape, you will definitely die immediately.
Zhao Gongming was overjoyed when he saw this and quickly collected the treasure, fearing that his sister would regret it.
"It's not that I'm stingy, I don't want to lend you the Hunyuan Golden Dou, but this treasure is closely related to my Bixia Cave secret formation.
If it's another day... I hope it won't be that day."
Lady Yunxiao's words were unclear, but she hinted at going down the mountain.
"Don't worry, sister, as a brother you have a sense of self-discipline, and you will not rely on this treasure to kill Chan Sect disciples wantonly."
Zhao Gongming received the magic weapon with a happy face.
"No, if you can, just kill him."
Empress Yunxiao raised her head, her attitude was completely different from before.