Hearing these words, Yishan Old Taoist moved slightly, turned around and faced Zhu Ganglie, lightly pinched the magic formula with his hand, and saw a little yellow light shining from his fingertips.
"Stay here." Hearing these words, Yishan Old Master was startled, his face immediately darkened, and he said in a deep voice, "You regretted it?"
Zhu Ganglie shook his finger and said, "Wouldn't it be extremely boring to just do something like this?"
"Then what do you want?" Zhu Ganglie glanced at him, smiled, and said: "This is a gambling fight, so naturally you have to get some luck. Otherwise, if Master Zhu wins, you will kowtow to Master Zhu.
Ring your head three times and shout 'Grandpa Zhu'. How about that?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yishan Old Taoist immediately showed a fierce look in his eyes and gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, then if you lose, I will slap you three thousand times."
Zhu Ganglie twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking in his heart, this old immortal thing has three thousand hands, Master Zhu has not wanted to speak for months. Although he cursed in his heart, after he pondered for a moment, he still nodded and agreed.
Come down.
Seeing this, the old Taoist Yishan snorted coldly, and used the magic formula in his hand again. Just as he was about to recite the incantation, he heard Zhu Gang's voice again: "Stay here."
"What's the matter with you?" Yishan Taoist suddenly became furious, pointed at Zhu Ganglie and cursed: "You little beast, you interrupt Taoist time and time again, why can't you fart cleanly once?"
"If you are old and immortal, Master Zhu is happy with it, or don't you want to compete?"
"Okay, okay, you're being cruel, what else do you have to do? Come on, tell me." The old Taoist Yishan suppressed the turmoil in his chest, and finally the words came out from his teeth.
"Wait a moment, I'm going to beg for something, and then I'll play with you." Turning around and selling his back to Laodao, the idiot came to Xue Ya in a few steps, and said to Xiao Yu'er on her shoulder: "Hey, Master Yu,
Why don't you close your eyes and rest your mind? If you're not busy, you can come with me, Lao Zhu, for a walk."
Xiao Yu'er opened his eyes and didn't respond. When the fool saw this, the compliment on his face became more intense. "Master Yu, please do a good job and accompany me through this hurdle. When you return to the mountain gate, if you go to steal the medicine garden again,
How about I help you keep a lookout for the spiritual valley in the valley?"
"Deal." The stupid bird's pretentious words made everyone in the hall dumbfounded except Lang Fei. They all focused their eyes on it and thought to themselves, it was a ghost during the day. Those two boys were full of weirdness.
He said, how come this bird has become a spirit?
Hearing that it agreed, the idiot was overjoyed and automatically ignored everyone's gaze. When Xiao Yu'er flew off his shoulders, he turned around and walked a few steps not far from Taoist Yishan. Fortunately, he had time to move a chair and sit on it.
"Old guy, Master Zhu is ready to perform the technique."
The old Taoist Yishan stared at the fool with his mouth open, and after muttering for a long time, he asked tentatively: "You, do you really want to accept the move like this? No more requests?"
"Stop talking nonsense, just attack with your favorite magic."
After being blocked by a sentence, the old Taoist Yishan didn't answer anymore. He started the magic formula in his hand again, and spit out a few awkward notes in the flash of yellow light. Then, a blue-yellow mist suddenly filled the air, and then slowly took shape, but it was a group.
Make a piece of bluestone.
"Flying Stone Technique." Yishan Master shouted loudly, then pointed on the bluestone with one finger, pinched the sword technique with the other hand, pointed it towards Zhu Gang, and shouted "Go".
The foot-wide stone floating in the void was like an arrow from a string. With just a flash, it was in front of the idiot and hit his fat head.
"Ah!" Zhu Ganglie seemed unaware of the flying rocks coming, and was still sitting on the chair peacefully, causing the ordinary people to exclaim in surprise.
The old Taoist Yishan was also stunned at this moment, thinking whether he should be merciful and take back the flying stones, so as not to offend Youlongdao, and his good days would be over.
He was hesitating, but something changed on Zhu Ganglie's side. When the flying stone hit less than three feet in front of the chair, it suddenly seemed to hit something, its momentum suddenly stopped, and then a wave of water appeared on the surface.
A blue-yellow mist then slowly dispersed, and the flying rocks gradually became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into the size of a fingernail, and then disappeared without a trace with a "bang".
"Weird" Yishan Yishan could only use this word to describe what was happening in front of him. Although this flying stone technique was a test move on his part, it really shocked him that it disappeared without a trace in such an inexplicable way.
Not only him, but Imperial Master Dong Yan, the old emperor, and several other secular people also looked at each other, wondering why Zhu Gangliu who was sitting on the chair did not move, but the flying stone disappeared in vain.
"Hey, old guy, is it possible that you only have this little ability? You can only perform a trivial flying stone technique and you are at the end of your rope."
Hearing Zhu Ganglie's sarcasm, the old Taoist Yishan came back to his senses and snorted coldly. His men were no longer merciful, and he changed several spells in succession, and kept mumbling incomprehensible spells.
After a while, a piece of green and yellow mist still appeared in the air, but its scope was several times the previous size. When Yishan Old Taoist stopped talking, he changed his technique, and the green and yellow mist suddenly surged, and then converged sharply.
Finally, it turned into a huge thorny rock that was one foot long and wide.
Looking at the giant rock formed in the sky, Yishan Taoist wiped the sweat from his forehead, then turned his sword skills and guided the giant rock towards Zhu Ganglie. "Fat man, let me see how you can break this rock falling technique.
"
Seeing Taoist Yishan perform this technique, Master Dongyan also secretly nodded. The flying stone technique just now was a low-level spell. Zhu Gang's ability to break it was naturally not praiseworthy, but the falling rock technique in front of him was actually a low-level spell.
If a spell that could only be cast at the Foundation Establishment level was cracked by him silently, it would be really shocking.
"Sigh." Hearing this, the idiot sighed quietly. When the old man who moved mountains was waiting to see what he would do, he saw that he just twisted his buttocks and changed into a sitting position that he thought was more comfortable.
"You..." Yishan Old Daoist was furious, the veins on his forehead were exposed, and the sword in his hand was filled with yellow light. He no longer worried about gains and losses, castrated the giant rock by another three points, and rushed straight towards the idiot with waves of whistling sounds.
"You are worthy of being called the Mountain-moving Immortal Master. This technique is still so powerful when I see it again." Looking at the angular giant rock, the old emperor couldn't help but praise in his heart. More than ten years ago, he was moved by the Mountain-moving Immortal Master.
The Taoist was so amazed by this technique that he worshiped him as a second-grade immortal master.
While everyone in the hall was thinking, the giant rock had already reached three feet above the idiot's door. A blinding shadow shrouded him and smashed down on his head with a huge force.
The three-foot edge was still where the flying rocks had dissipated. The edges and corners of the huge rock penetrated, and suddenly a colorful ripple appeared in the void, and then slowly spread, and the piercing edges and corners disappeared as if they were submerged in the void.
There is no trace, it's like it never existed.
After the edges and corners disappeared, the colorful ripples spread more rapidly, and the giant rock also slowly submerged. In the blink of an eye, the giant rock that was about ten feet wide was swallowed up by nothingness.
"This..." Taoist Yishan and Imperial Master Dong Yan were stunned. Zhu Ganglie still did not move, with a proud expression as if he was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.
"That's a low-level spell, a low-level spell." Imperial Master Yishan shouted in his heart, with an expression of disbelief still on his face, and he muttered numbly: "How is it possible? How is it possible?"
In comparison, Imperial Master Dong Yan was much calmer. Thinking about the scene before, Zhu Ganglie did not move at all, but when the colorful ripples flashed, the cockatoo on his shoulder seemed to move slightly.
Imperial Master Dong Yan's observation was indeed subtle, but no matter how much he thought, he could not understand that the bird standing on the shoulder of the woman who had not said a word since the beginning could actually have such power. An ordinary spiritual beast.
, if the cultivation level is advanced, it will naturally give people a kind of coercion, but the parrot in front of him looks harmless to humans and animals, and does not look like a being far beyond the foundation building. Dongyan Guoshibai
Puzzled, his eyes turned from Zhu Ganglie to Lang Fei, and then from Lang Fei to Xue Ya. His mind was filled with weird thoughts about these three people.
"Hey, even the people in the Foundation Establishment Realm in the Dan Sect five years ago were helpless against it, let alone you two casual cultivators." Zhu Ganglie felt leisurely and contented in his heart. Seeing the expression of the old Taoist Yishan, he stood up, smiled, and said
: "Old Taoist who can move mountains, do you still have any skills you can use?"
After waiting for a long time without seeing him speak, with a dejected look on his face, Zhu Ganglie stepped forward and said, "My dear grandson, come and call me 'Grandpa'."
"I, I..." Taoist Yishan hesitated for a moment, then suddenly a stern expression flashed on his face and he shouted. "You little beast, you bullied me too much. Even if I die, I will never bow to you." After that, he said,
Amid everyone's surprised gazes, the old Taoist priest turned around, jumped up, hit his head on a pillar in the hall, and passed out.
"You can't die." While everyone was stunned, Lang Fei walked up to Yishan Old Taoist in a few steps, gently checked his veins, and said: "His physique is that of a foundation-building cultivator. This external injury is not harmful, but his anger attacks his heart.
Then he fainted."
"You old guy." Zhu Ganglie breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he was safe. He walked over and kicked him in the butt. "Will you die if you admit your mistake to Mr. Zhu? The worst I can do is sell you a few bottles at a high price."
It’s just Jiuyang Pill, why is it like this? You are a big boss, why do you want to imitate others and seek short-sightedness?”
"It's okay if nothing happens, it's okay if nothing happens. Come here, please carry Imperial Master Yishan down quickly and take good care of him." Hearing what Lang Fei said, the old emperor breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly called out to the guards outside the palace.
Hearing the emperor's shouting, several guards walked into the small Kung Fu Palace. When they saw the usually aloof Immortal Master Yishan landing in such a field, they were all slightly startled. After a while, they came back to their senses and saw that the old emperor's face was not kind.
, then he carefully picked up Taoist Yishan on his back and walked towards the outside of the temple.
After the guards left, when everyone was feeling emotional, Lang Fei chuckled, walked to the side of Dongyan State Master in a few steps, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said: "The dispute between the two of them has been resolved now, Dongyan State Master
Master, should we continue our gambling battle?"
"This..." Imperial Master Dong Yan glanced at Xiao Yu'er who had flown back to Xue Ya's shoulder, came back to his senses, coughed slightly, and said: "Your Majesty's safety is the most important thing. If you and I give up the fight, what about the literary competition?