Chapter 596 Dharma Arrival

"What?!"

"The disciple of Wanfa Sect was not only defeated, but also had his cultivation level reduced?"

"I heard that even the great magical power was used, but the ancestor was able to resolve it. It was when the sect's formation was activated a few days ago." Wu Yunchu was amazed and distressed.

It was extremely unkind to get a good result by selling two people at a time, and the eldest brother had to do something so effective. Now that Taiyi Sect has won, their original goodwill will definitely be ruined early.

The reason why there is no liquidation yet is because Wu Daoxian joined that disciple, and due to his status as a disciple, he could not be punished much.

However, the sect has its own laws and the family has its rules, especially the Yuan Ying Patriarch. He may not say much. As long as he has a thought, the disciples will run for him, and countless greedy monks will try their best to kill him. They, the brothers of the Wu family, were favored by their ancestors.

Originally, the big families in the north coveted the Wu family to join the Taiyi Sect and gain the appreciation of their ancestors. They wanted them to die, but now they had the opportunity.

When you reach that level, why do you need to do it yourself?

I'm afraid the Wu family won't even be able to file a lawsuit.

He had long been blocked by the boy in front of the ancestor's door at the foot of the steps. He couldn't even see the ancestor's face, let alone redress his 'grievances'.

This is all self-inflicted.

You must be prepared to do this if you are scheming against others, not to mention that the person who is scheming is still such a great monk, the backlash will only come faster and faster. Whenever they agree with a slight defeat, they will be attacked by a group of people, let alone a complete defeat.

"It's over!"

Wu Yunyan's eyes turned black.

The seat behind him caught his fallen body, and he was shaking for a long time and couldn't get up.

I just feel like the sky is falling.

Just when I was about to find someone to complain to, I remembered that everyone had advised me on this matter.

Even his own brother felt that things were unreliable, so he might as well follow the Taiyi Sect ancestor honestly.

The six gods have no master, and there is no way to do it.

Wu Yunxu sighed secretly and thought in his heart: 'Watching three times and four fruits at night is not the right path. ’

He felt that it was unreliable at the time. The family ancestor was just in seclusion, and he was not going to die in the near future. My brother has great power, and once he gains power he becomes a little unscrupulous, that's why.

I'm afraid that I won't be able to explain to the elders when I return to the family.

Fortunately, my nephew also managed to get a reputation as his ancestor's direct disciple.

"Brother, the matter is not over yet. Our brothers will go to the Ancestor Palace to apologize. For Dao Xian's sake, the Wu family can still turn around." Wu Yunxu gritted his teeth and stood up. Now he can only rely on Dao Xian. From now on, the Wu family They all have to rely on Wu Daoxian.

"But..., can it be done?"

"We have to try if it works, otherwise we will really have no way to survive."

"Yeah."

"After all, Dao Xian is the ancestor's direct disciple."

Together, the two brothers couldn't bear the word death, but who would die if they could live? The fact that they could plead guilty now meant that they didn't have to die, so they simply gave up. The two walked out of the outer classroom to find where the ancestor was. Zuofeng, now we start climbing Danfeng.

The monk on duty looked at the two outsiders, hesitantly raised his hands and said, "Who are you two?"

"Our brothers are relatives of our ancestor's disciples. Today my brother is here to pay homage to our ancestor." Wu Yunxu spoke before his eldest brother could speak.

The disciple guarding the mountain was shocked, and his serious face was full of smiles: "It turns out that you are disrespectful and disrespectful. I will open the ban and let you two climb the mountain quickly."

The disciple guarding the mountain holding the token casually asked: "By the way, I wonder who the two disciples you are talking about are?"

"My son Wu Daoxian."

Wu Yunyan blurted out.

"Wu Daoxian? Wu family?"

The disciple guarding the mountain immediately stopped and the aura of foundation building was released.

The face that was originally full of smiles turned cold and serious. He stared at the two people and sneered: "I just said that Senior Brother Zhou does not have such a young elder. It turns out that he is a family member of the wizard brother."

"Senior Brother Meng has already told you about your Wu family."

"Elder Xu said that if anyone from the Wu family comes to the peak, they are not allowed to put them up to cause trouble for our ancestors. What are your intentions?"

The foundation-building monk guarding the mountain snorted coldly and took the token back to his waist. Dan Peak is an important place for the sect, where the alchemy furnace is placed and herbs are cultivated. The top of the mountain is the ancestor's palace, and he cannot let anyone go up there.

Wu Yun continued: "Please ask the envoy to be accommodating. We don't ask to see our ancestors. We just want to go to the palace to state the facts. We will never implicate the envoys. Our Wu family is loyal to Taiyi Sect, and we are loyal to our ancestors." , for the sake of my nephew, the envoy will let us go up."

"Yes." Wu Yunyan quickly agreed.

"If you go up, I have to go down. Is it okay to let you go up?"

The foundation-building monk flew directly to the back mountain with his hands behind his back, riding on the clouds. If he stayed here and listened to their begging, he might as well avoid them as early as possible. Anyway, what the boss said, he just pretended not to see these two people.

When the time comes, there will be an explanation here, and the ancestor will also have an explanation when asked.

Danfeng Ghost King Palace.

Zhou Xinglie saluted and said: "Master, the brothers of the Wu family have been kneeling outside the central hall of Zuofeng for three days. Should we let them go back first?" He said it very carefully. After all, he was the family of his junior brother. Unfortunately, there was no response. That's why he said the last two sentences.

Tushanjun, who was sitting on the couch, looked at the scriptures in his hands and said calmly: "Since they are willing to kneel, let them kneel. If they don't have a good memory, they will suffer a big loss in the future."

"After all, they are also my junior brother's family." Zhou Xinglie pondered.

He dropped the white piece in his hand, and before he knew it, the chessboard became one-sided.

He was completely defeated.

It's not that the master has any talent for playing chess, he relies entirely on the spiritual consciousness of the late Nascent Soul to calculate his chess skills. Therefore, he loses miserably every time and has no chance to resist.

The peak of Foundation Establishment is the peak of Foundation Establishment, not the Great True Monarch of Nascent Soul.

Tu Shanjun said calmly: "Do you think I am a stingy person?"

"Tell you the truth."

"They are kneeling here and no one will do something to them. If you drive them away, people may think that I have given up on the Wu family. Wait a few days and you can come forward again and give them some guidance. Outsiders will look at it. I thought I had calmed down and wouldn’t take too many chances.”

"It's a bad thing to let them go too early."

Zhou Xinglie suddenly realized that his master had such good intentions, but he was still short-sighted. He cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Master, for your teaching. Otherwise, this disciple would still be in the dark and not know the key points."

Tu Shanjun nodded and accepted the compliment from his disciple calmly.

In fact, he did have this intention, but he also had some intention of punishing him.

If Wu Daoxian hadn't been his direct disciple, he would have asked the devil to visit Wu's house. Those who are half-hearted should get out of the Qianyuan land as soon as possible. If they don't want to leave decently, let the devil help them look decent.

I really thought that Tu Shanjun had such a good temper.

When he was in Xiaohuang Territory, Tushanjun's reputation was much louder. There were only wrong names but no wrong nicknames. Those people were talking about devil, devil lord, and old devil. How could they say it with a good temper?

Tu Shanjun glanced over, frowned slightly and said: "You have succeeded in transforming your cultivation, and it is time to prepare to form an elixir. Cultivation is the foundation of everything. Even if you are talented, without cultivation to rely on, you are still rootless."

"Tsk, why haven't you got a fake elixir yet? With your way of doing things, you should have a fake elixir."

"Master Mingjian, this disciple has met a female cultivator from the Hehuan Sect..."

Zhou Xinglie said with some embarrassment: "This is not the first time Dazhong City was built. Disciples from all sects have interacted with each other. I met a female monk with a similar cultivation level, so I was delayed in my homework."

Dazhong City is the Dachengfang City invested by various sects. It was built in Qianyuan Zhongdi. Taiyi Sect's puppets mobilized a large number of people to assist, and many disciples of the sect also took on this task. Large spiritual boats traveled between the two places. If he hadn't heard that the sect had launched a grand formation, Zhou Xinglie wouldn't have rushed back as fast as he could.

After hearing what his disciple said, Tu Shanjun stretched out his finger and pointed at Zhou Xinglie's forehead.

After a while.

He nodded with satisfaction: "No one has cast a spell on you. It doesn't seem to be a disaster. It's okay to know each other. I'm not an old master, and I don't know how to beat a mandarin duck with a stick."

He didn't have any big expectations for this disciple. It was enough for him to have the cultivation level of Jin Dan and sit on Dan Peak.

To be honest, there is not much difference between monks and mortals. There are also many people who marry and have children. This is especially true for many low-level Qi practitioners who live together as partners.

This family started life as a big family, then slowly developed into a small family, and then grew into a big family.

Monks live a long life, and it is common for four or five generations to live under one roof.

Those big families that have the God-Transforming Lord may have been passed down for thousands of years. After all, the lifespan of the Nascent Soul Master can be as long as more than a thousand years, and the specific age varies from person to person.

"The Sea of ​​Ghost Souls is a good place. There is no big force that will gradually reveal itself along with the evil spirit."

"The True Lord Jin Ao of Jin Ao Palace is the Great True Lord."

"The Taiyi Sect of Qianyuan Earth is also a behemoth. We can only choose Kunshi Earth."

"The Earth of Kunshi?"

"Yes, the size of the Kunshi land is about 400,000 miles, and it is the smallest of the three lands. Among them, the one with the highest cultivation level is False Infant. It is said that it is a newly established force, composed of different sects and families. The name is 'Five Elements Alliance'. The leader of the alliance is named 'Sikong Xingye'."

"Okay!" Gu Yu slapped the table and stood up: "This is the land of Kunshi."

He turned his eyes to the gray-robed old man beside him, cupped his hands and said: "We still need to rely on Mr. Mo. This battle will definitely not be that simple. The monks in the small place have not heard of the reputation of our Wanfa Sect, so they have to use ordinary methods."

The old man in gray robe nodded and said: "Don't worry, young master, I will definitely not let you down."

half year later.

The traction coordinates that had been set long ago flickered, and then a large array of light flashed, and a ripple appeared in the sky. The ripples quickly expanded to form a vortex.

Gray mist overflowed from it.

A huge warship of more than 500 feet slowly sailed out, with an overall length of nearly two thousand meters.

The sail slowly broke through the clouds and fog, revealing an iron flag.

Glitter.

Submit a letter.

"All methods."

The old man sitting on the ship opened his eyes.

The Nascent Soul aura unfolds to help the ship escape from the barrier space. Its cleverness is by no means what it can compete with in the early stage, at least it must be at the level of Jin Ao Zhenjun.

He said with a smile: "It seems that Gu Yu still has some abilities. He came here early and made such a contribution."

"I just don't know how many people I have offended?"

"We have to deal with the aftermath."

"Trouble, trouble."