At this time, the incense smoke was misty, and the purple air came from the east. In the blink of an eye, an old man sat on the futon.
The golden light on the top of the old man's head is divided into five colors, showing the appearance of three flowers gathering on the top. He is wearing Bagua fairy clothes. The purple energy of Hongmeng lingers unconsciously on the fairy clothes. Blossoming golden lotuses grow from the ground, and the opposite banners lead to endless Taoism.
As soon as this sound came out, the golden light suddenly shone brightly, and all the Jie Jiao disciples knelt down and worshiped without saying a word.
"Congratulations to the teacher (leader) Dharma Master!!!"
"Get up!"
The old man's calm and gentle tone, accompanied by his Taoist voice, seemed to be speaking in the ears of all the disciples, making them feel cordial.
This old man is none other than one of the Three Pure Ones, the leader of the Jie Sect, Tongtian Saint, the owner of the Golden Turtle Island, and one of the signatories of the Conferring God War.
Saint Tongtian did not look at Yu Yuan, but at Yin Hong who was not far from the futon.
As if being noticed, Yin Hong stepped forward and knelt down directly.
"Disciple Yin Hong pays homage to his ancestor, Saint Tongtian!"
"Gui Ling has found a good apprentice! Get up!"
The Holy Mother Guiling smiled when she saw Master Tongtian, and her face blushed unconsciously. She had practiced for thousands of years, how she hoped that she could be recognized by Master.
Saint Tongtian didn't pay much attention to Yin Hong, but let him get up and looked into the distance.
Yu Yuan knelt down on the ground, and beside him was his disciple Yu Hua. However, Yu Hua had been seriously injured, and he was lucky to be able to escape back.
Saint Tongtian looked at Yu Hua, and following his gaze, he saw a golden lotus emerging from the ground. This golden lotus wrapped Yu Hua, and Yu Hua felt as if he was in a hot spring.
After a while, the internal injuries were completely healed, and my practice became more profound.
"Thank you, Patriarch, for your life-saving grace!"
Yu Huanai is a fourth-generation disciple and has never seen the Tongtian Saint. His master, Yu Yuan, is a disciple of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit. He only practiced alone very early. If this time had not been of great importance, Yu Yuan would not have come.
In Biyou Palace.
Naturally, Yin Hong didn't understand this, and Our Lady of Guiling whispered beside her, "The one standing there is Yu Yuan, the apprentice of your uncle Jin Ling. I heard that the master and apprentice were not on good terms. After Yu Yuan became a Taoist,
I rarely come to Biyou Palace."
The words of Holy Mother Turtle Spirit naturally caused Holy Mother Golden Spirit to glare at her and stick out her tongue. She was obviously very afraid of her, the senior sister.
At this moment, seeing that his disciple Yu Hua was fine, Yu Yuan also breathed a sigh of relief, and then took out a magic weapon from his waist.
This magic weapon is a blue sachet bag, called Ruyi Qiankun Bag, which is one of Yu Yuan's magic weapons.
I saw Yu Yuan reciting the formula, and with a flash of inspiration, a living person appeared directly from the Ruyi Qiankun Bag. Yin Hong saw it clearly and thought to himself, "Why does this person look so familiar?"
"Master Patriarch, this person is Boyikao, the son of Xibohou of Xiqi!"
At this time, Yu Hua explained clearly the whole story, and even explained clearly what happened when he was intercepted and killed on the way.
When he heard that Xiqi had 400,000 mercenaries, and that these 400,000 were Taoist soldiers, Saint Tongtian's eyes visibly turned cold, and the four major disciples beside him were filled with anger.
Boyikao, who was so confused by the Qiankun bag, couldn't care about himself and knelt down with a "pop".
"Bo Yi Kao, a disciple of the Xiqi Chan Sect, pays homage to the Shangzhen Sect Leader of the Jie Sect!"
As Boyikao spoke, he took out a wooden sign from his arms and held it high on the top.
Saint Tongtian waved his hand, and the wooden sign automatically flew directly into his hand without any wind.
Yin Hong saw it clearly from the side. There was a word "HAN" on the front of the wooden sign, and it looked like a mountain on the back.
"Kunlun Mountain!"
At a glance, Our Lady of Turtle Spirit saw the names of the mountains behind the sign. They were the Ancestral Court of the Sanqing Dynasty, where Tongtian practiced with her two brothers before she became a saint.
Boyikao gasped for breath. Ever since he was escorted to Jinli Island, he knew that there were many dangers here, and the only thing that could really save his life was this Chanjiao sign.
In fact, Boyikao did not worship Chan Chan, but before leaving, Mrs. Taijiang mysteriously gave Boyikao the brand and said, if you are high-spirited, taking out this brand may save your life.
Boyikao is also a smart man. Of course he knows that this trip is a dead end. Is there anything else that could happen?
Now, this change happened suddenly, and Mrs. Taijiang once again made the calculation accurately, and this is how this story came about.
Saint Tongtian had no expression on his face, which made Master Yu Yuan and his apprentice below so anxious that Yu Yuan walked up directly.
"Master, Patriarch, my disciple Yu Hua was attacked for no reason. This matter must be related to the Chan religion. I hope Patriarch will make the decision for him."
When Yu Yuan said this, he immediately attracted the nods of many fellow disciples.
The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit figured it out and said, "Master, I heard that Yun Zhongzi, the Qi Refiner of Zhongnan Mountain, is quite powerful. It is said that he has a spiritual root called Immortal Apricot. The ugly man with the thunderous mouth who attacked Yu Hua is probably
It’s his masterpiece.”
Saint Tongtian doesn't care about this, he just doesn't want to say it.
The mention of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit immediately aroused the anger of many disciples of the Jie Church, and the voices of insults were endless.
"Quiet!! How unbecoming!!!"
Taoist Duobao, as the leader of the Jie Jiao and the most powerful one, opened his mouth and immediately silenced these lawless Jie Jiao disciples.
"Master Shangzhen, the person who wounded General Yu Hua had no intention of killing him. He just wanted to force him away and save the villain. Please ask Master Shangzhen for guidance."
Facing the surging crowd of Jie Jiao disciples, Boyikao was filled with fear, but he still said these words.
If it were other human races, they would have been too frightened to speak at this moment, but this Boyikao insisted on speaking for himself, as if he was defending himself.
"Since you are injured, you can just fight back next time. Do you want the teacher to bully the younger ones?"
Taoist Duobao made a faint comment, which made many Jie Jiao disciples feel the same, but it only made the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit dissatisfied.
"A second-generation disciple used a secret method to transform a monster, and went to intercept a fourth-generation disciple. He was killed desperately. When he came back to complain a few words to the master, the master retorted and bullied the younger. Senior brother, if you want to take revenge, do you have to
Did Yu Hua go and kill that Yun Zhongzi?"
The reply of Holy Mother Jin Ling really made Taoist Duobao a little embarrassed, but he said nothing more.
At this time, Saint Tongtian, who had been silent all this time, waved his hand, and a huge pressure fell from the sky.
Before Boyikao could react, he was crushed into a pile of flesh and blood by the sudden huge pressure.
Boyikao's true spirit also floated out at this moment. Taoist Duobao had just dispersed it, but was stopped by Saint Tongtian.
"He wants to become a god, so let him do whatever he wants."
With the approval of Saint Tongtian, this true spirit floated directly to the sky, never to be seen again.
Yin Hong was dumbfounded. The power of the saint casually crushed Boyikao into a pile of flesh and blood, unable to even resist.
And Boyikao also became the first god to be approved by the saint, floating towards the mysterious list of gods.
But Yin Hong felt a bit sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox, and planted a certain seed in his young heart.
…
At the same time, Mrs. Taijiang, who was far away in Xiqi, suddenly vomited blood.