Feng Shen: I'm not a true immortal

Chapter 212 Zhu Xian Shocks the World
Inside Biyou Palace, the crowd was furious.

This is also understandable, after all, the enemies have all come to the door to dance, so it's strange not to be angry.

Master Tongtian had a troubled expression on his face, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

Well, according to the current situation, the plan will most likely be successful.

These two things, it's rare to make a certain Fude immortal feel flustered.

Yun Zhongzi really panicked, after all, this is the old school of Jiejiao!
Among the immortals in the palace, Immortal Wu Yun is already in the realm of Da Luo, Wu Dang and Jin Ling are both quasi-sect masters, and the Seven Immortals who attend him seem to have a back hand.

If you really arouse the anger of the public and are attacked by the crowd, you will have to suffer old crimes.

Although Master Tongtian said he wanted to act, but if he wanted to make it into a fake show, who would he turn to for reasoning?
"Uncle, I heard that you act fairly and impartially..."

Yun Zhongzi coughed lightly before speaking.

"You scoundrel, you dare to speak hard when you are about to die, is it true that there is no one to stop you?"

Qiu Shouxian saw that the general trend had been achieved, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and came out to jump.

Master Tongtian's expression remained unchanged, but he was a little unhappy in his heart.

No, you let him finish his boasting!
"Pindao took care of righteousness, and was almost deceived by you. I don't want you to have a murderous nature, and you dare to use tricks to kill my disciples one after another.

This time I will spare you, not because I am afraid of your master, but because you are a junior, and the poor Taoist disdains to take action against you.

Explanation and teaching are pretentious and unscrupulous. If no one punishes them, they may destroy the reputation of Taoism.

For a while, I was named Zhu Xian, and I simply placed it under the Jiepai Pass, so that you can see Biyou Taoism! "

Master Tongtian waved his sleeves and unleashed four immortal swords.

The four swords came out together, the murderous aura soared to the sky, and Qing Yun was suddenly swayed.

"Uncle Master, explaining that the two teachings have the same root and origin, why bother to study so far?"

Yun Zhongzi turned pale with shock, his face was like gold paper.

Of course, it's all pretend, isn't it just Zhu Xianjian... how powerful it is!
The fairy sword behind Yun Zhongzi was trembling, and the sound of the sword could be faintly heard. I don't know if it was excitement or fear, maybe it was a combination of both?
In the past, he wanted to forge a celestial sword that could not lose to Zhu Xian's Four Swords, so he spent countless resources from heaven and earth, did not hesitate to move mountains and seas, and honed it for many years before he could refine the sword.

Looking at it now, Su Wen's mystery is not inferior to Qingping Sword, but compared with Zhu Xian's Four Swords, it seems to be a bit inferior.

Of course, this is also normal. After all, the evil spirit of the four swords is so heavy that it needs the presence of the four saints to suppress it.

What's more, the number of days has already changed, and these four Zhuxian swords may be more powerful than before.

If Yun Zhongzi wanted to refine the Suwen sword to such a level, he not only needed to have the supernatural powers of establishing a religion and calling him the ancestor, but also had to break out of the mold and create a new method of refining swords.

However, it still has a long way to go.

"I knew it earlier, why bother?"

The leader of the Tongtian sect is now on top, his eyes turned cold, he flicked his sleeves lightly, and the four immortal swords fled away immediately.

These four celestial swords are just embryonic swords, they have not yet been used, they are passed down by Hongjun's ancestors, they are extremely precious.

After seeing the number of days thousands of years ago, the leader of Tongtian sect opened up the world with great supernatural powers, and destroyed the small world with the help of the sword embryo.

In this way, these four sword embryos bear the karma of the destruction of the world, and attack by themselves, the evil spirit is enough to shock the world.

The Four Swords of Zhu Xian left the hall and went straight west.

I saw endless evil spirit rising from Jin'ao Island, turning into a black line, almost dividing the sky into two.

Between the heavens and the earth, many reclusive overhauls appeared.

"One day, someone will replace it!"

There is a giant beast in the North Sea, which turned into a fish and jumped out of the water. The water hits three thousand miles, soars upwards, and turns into a big bird with wings fluttering.

"Why bother, why bother..."

On Wanshou Mountain, a Taoist man sat under a tree, holding scriptures and asking questions. He suddenly raised his head and frowned.

"There is another dispute in the world, but this is..."

In Tiangong, Lingxiao Hall, one of the 72 halls, a man wears a crown and a nine-dragon robe, his eyes are slightly fixed.

"I only hope that the human race will not suffer from this karma."

In Huoyun Cave, Emperor Fuxi, who has two horns on the top, is playing with tortoise shells; Emperor Shennong is wearing coarse linen clothes and is planting medicinal herbs; Emperor Xuanyuan is wearing animal skins, bending his bow and shooting towards the sky.

"Brother, the day of great prosperity is not long."

"Three thousand visitors from the world of mortals are all predestined people."

Western religion, outside the Seven Treasure Forest, in front of the Bade Pond, Zhunti Taoist is fishing, and guides the Taoist to hold flowers to practice meditation, and suddenly there are ripples on the pond.

"Junior brother, since you have this heart, you should be perfect."

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace, Yuanshi Tianzun sat on the stage, he opened his eyes and smiled.

"It's always fighting back and forth, which is meaningless."

Xuandu Cave, Bajing Palace, Lao Tzu dozed off in front of the Eight Diagrams Stove, he barely opened his eyes, but closed them again in an instant.

"The number of days has changed, and the universe is still undecided..."

In Zixiao Palace, the old Taoist sits on a futon with no joy or sorrow, no desire and no pursuit.

……

In Biyou Palace, everyone looked very different.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit had already stood up, the tears still on her face.

Qiu Shouxian looked ecstatic, and Jin Guangxian and Lingya Fairy did not give in.

Immortal Wuyun, Immortal Golden Hoop, Immortal Pilu, Immortal Chang-eared Dingguang were all very excited.

The Holy Mother of Wudang still stood aside, not saying a word.

"You will practice your formation immediately, and you will have the time to use force."

Master Tongtian grasped the Qingping sword and said so.

The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit nodded lightly, and the Holy Mother of Wudang blinked her eyes.

The attendants of the Seven Immortals are eager to try, wishing to sacrifice the four swords of ordering gods, catching ghosts, subduing demons, and slaying demons at this moment.

Of course these four swords are not as good as Zhu Xian's sword, but they are only slightly inferior to Qingping. If they are combined together, their power will be even more astonishing.

But no matter how powerful a sword is, it still needs a sword holder. If the sword holder is the best in the world, even with a wooden sword, he can rule the world.

I don't know how powerful the Seven Immortals can use this sword?
"Bi Youmen obeys the order, today you and the others must not make things difficult for him, don't make excuses and let people say that we are narrow-minded."

The leader of Tongtian Sect sneered, and once again sent down the order.

All the disciples saw the evil spirit of Zhuxian Sword, so naturally they didn't suspect him, they only regarded him as a master and were afraid of face.

"I will let you go today. If there is a day to meet again, it will be the time when you die!"

Master Tongtian seemed to be afraid that his disciples would not believe him, so he added fuel to the fire.

Yun Zhongzi swallowed his saliva, this time he really...really panicked.

Although a certain sage said something earlier, today is all acting, but this play is too real, right?
Moreover, how could the sage speak lies? This is what he said in public.

The more Yun Zhongzi thought about it, the more afraid he became. After thinking for a long time, he finally made up his mind.

Isn't that a saint?If you dare not face it, when will you be able to achieve superior results?

Well, there is a saying that if you keep the green hills, you are not afraid of running out of firewood, let’s not talk about the merits and achievements, first save your life and then talk about other things.

"Thank you uncle... for showing mercy."

Yun Zhongzi nodded respectfully, and then walked out of the hall step by step with the fairy sword on his back.

Everyone in the world says that Biyou Palace is the place of immortals, but he never wants to come again!
(End of this chapter)