Jiejiao is known as the place where all the gods come to worship and thousands of immortals come to pay homage. As the ancestral home of a sect, this place has its own immortal style.
Above the sky, there are three thousand miles of golden clouds, swaying and shining.
In Jin'ao Island, orchids and red fruits can be seen everywhere, but cranes and elk are only common.
Yun Zhongzi walked among them, taking a leisurely stroll in the courtyard, neither hurrying nor slowing down.
He suppressed Jinguang and Lingya Immortals outside Jin'ao Island, and had already refuted Jiejiao's face, but strangely, no one came to stop him.
Yun Zhongzi was also happy to be quiet, and he walked leisurely towards Biyou Palace.
After an hour of this, we finally arrived in front of the Biyou Palace.
"Close the cave door tightly and quietly recite the three or two volumes of Huang Ting.
If you go to the Western Land, there will be celebrities on the list of gods."
Yun Zhongzi raised his head, looked at a post outside the main door, and murmured softly.
"To be honest, Uncle Master, my disciple was once a rogue cultivator and became a Golden Immortal five hundred years ago. At that time, I also thought about joining the Jie Sect, but due to fate, I was unable to do so."
Yun Zhongzi did Tai Chi, but still didn't answer directly.
"If that's the case, why didn't you join me in Biyou Palace and instead join Yuxu's sect?"
"You are not pedantic."
"So, it is destiny for you to join the Chan Cult..."
Although Yun Zhongzi is in Biyou Palace, he cannot tolerate anyone criticizing Yuanshi Tianzun, even if this person is the leader of Tongtian Cult.
The post outside Biyou Palace clearly stated that the disciples of Jie Jiao should close the cave tightly and recite Huang Ting quietly. If they enter the disaster without permission and die, they will naturally not blame others.
"When you entered the palace just now, did you see the post on the door?"
When Yun Zhongzi heard this, he curled his lips and cursed endlessly.
The leader of Tongtian Cult was overjoyed when he saw this, and immediately waved his sleeves, and in an instant, everything changed.
Leader Tongtian seemed to see Yun Zhongzi's dilemma. He smiled and waved his sleeves, and the hall was filled with golden light.
If you die, it will prove that I am extremely skilled in swordsmanship."
If it's about refining weapons and elixirs, why don't you let me speak openly?
Yun Zhongzi did not reveal his grudges with Qiu Shouxian and others.
"Thank you, uncle."
"This is my dojo. Not to mention your master, even your master and uncle can't hear the news from here. You can speak openly!"
The leader of Tongtian Cult placed the Qingping Sword on his knees, and then smiled.
"If you don't practice in Zhongnan Mountain, why do you come to my Biyou Palace?"
Yun Zhongzi's Suwen sword embryo also began to tremble uncontrollably.
“As the saying goes, what you hear with your ears is false, but what you see with your eyes is reality.
Yun Zhongzi was about to argue, but behind him, the Suwen sword embryo flew in front of him.
Yun Zhongzi looked around calmly, but there were no other immortals in sight.
If a word is said incorrectly, it may cause dissatisfaction between the two saints at the same time.
Yun Zhongzi sighed helplessly.
Yun Zhongzi felt like a thorn in his back, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer.
Be straightforward (hasty), decisive (think what you think, do what you think), and speak your mind (what you say is useless).
If it is said that Master Tongtian's swordsmanship is higher, it seems to be consistent with the facts, but the question is, should the truth be told?
Yun Zhongzi thought about it and decided that this was the only feasible and life-saving solution.
Everything about Wen Jian was weird, but he couldn't figure out the key yet.
Yun Zhongzi was even a little lucky that it was not the Tongtian Cult Leader who struck first, otherwise it would not have been his turn to take action.
After all, he is a saint, so why would he bother to use such means?
Yun Zhongzi saw that Tongtian Cult Master had no intention of being harsh, so he was no longer restrained and temporarily put the Golden Cloud Crown into his sleeve.
If you don't die, we will discuss the truth together.
Yun Zhongzi thought for a moment before speaking.
Now that we are talking about your strengths, do you want me to praise you?
"Uncle Master, if you really want to compete with my master in swordsmanship, why not rush to Yuxu Palace right now and have a sword fight with him."
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, I know you are eager to ask the sword, wait until I clean up this place before making any further calculations."
The leader of the Tongtian cult was sitting on the nine-layered platform with his eyes closed, as if he was wandering in a trance.
But you are a man of swordsmanship, but worshiping under his disciples is a secret."
The disciple has never seen his master use a sword, and he doesn't know how advanced his uncle's sword skills are, so it is really difficult to tell.
"I think the sword embryo on your back is quite extraordinary. Do you also use a sword?"
Yun Zhongzi slapped the Taoist priest, then lowered his head and said nothing.
Seeing this, Yun Zhongzi felt a little relieved and immediately spoke.
But when I thought about it again, I felt that it was not the case.
Therefore, he understands swords very well, and he also understands the people who use swords.
The leader of Tongtian Cult held the Qingping Sword, and with a wave of his hand, he wiped out all the stars within a thousand miles radius.
"You said you don't know how good my swordsmanship is. Are you trying to ask me about swordsmanship?"
"This disciple, following Master's decree, comes to plead guilty to Master."
Above the main hall, Qingyun swayed.
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Leader Tongtian smiled even more, and then pointed his sword at the audience.
Uncle Master, can you listen to what I have to say?
"Uncle, disciple..."
"Yun Zhongzi, under the Yuxu sect, pays homage to my uncle."
Leader Tongtian slowly grasped the hilt of Qingping's sword.
Master Tongtian is the only saint who uses a sword, and his sword is the strongest sword in the world.
If Yuanshi Tianzun is said to be more skilled in swordsmanship, he has never even seen him use a sword, not to mention that this place is still the territory of Tongtian Cult Master.
In a catastrophe, stance determines everything.
Su Wen, who made your sword? What is the purpose of flying out now?
Say it, say it quickly!
"Don't talk about kindness, don't talk about luck, you just talk about who is better in swordsmanship between you and me?"
The leader of the Tongtian cult was sitting on the nine-layered platform, lightly holding a sword flower, but there was the sound of thunder and strong winds.
Yun Zhongzi took out the Golden Cloud Crown and bowed to hold it up without saying a word.
Yun Zhongzi thought for a moment and then stood up.
"You are in the Golden Immortal realm, and I won't bully you either.
The leader of Tongtian Cult flicked the sword lightly and let out a series of clear chants.
"Your master is my elder brother, so your Taoist and magical powers are naturally extraordinary...
The leader of Tongtian Cult pulled a blue long sword from nowhere and gently rubbed the sword body.
You strike me with three swords first, and I only use one sword.
After all, with the magical power of Tongtian Cult Leader, he naturally knew it without him having to say anything.
What's more, the two sects of Chanjie come from the same origin, and the three teachers are all brothers, so why bother to compete for victory?"
"Uncle Master, his eyes are as bright as a torch, and his disciples are sure to use their swords."
He even began to wonder if the leader of Tongtian Cult was dissatisfied with the death of Our Lady of Fire Spirit, so he found a reason to deal with him.
"Uncle Master, what you said is wrong. My master owes me as much kindness as a mountain. If I hadn't become a disciple of Yuxu's sect, I would have been defeated long ago."
Leader Tongtian slowly opened his eyes and looked at the audience with a half-smile.
Yun Zhongzi raised his head and saw countless huge stars.
Seeing that the palace door was wide open, he straightened his clothes and entered Biyou Palace.
Yun Zhongzi already had some understanding of the temperament of Tongtian Cult Leader.
Leader Tongtian looked towards the audience, but did not look at the Golden Cloud Crown, but instead focused on the embryo of Suwen Sword.
"What's the crime?"
But I think so, if I really say that, I am afraid that within a short time, there will be a certain meritorious immortal on the list of gods.
Tongtian Cult Leader's eyes lit up when he heard this.
"That's a good idea of yours."
The leader of Tongtian Cult holds Qingping in his hand and points his sword at Yun Zhongzi.
"But you have to get through this first."
Yun Zhongzi sighed helplessly when he heard this, then put away the fly whisk and grasped the embryo of Suwen Sword.