As a genius, I am the weakest in my family?

Everyone knows it.

For a great master who has achieved great success in cultivating the Tao, he may accept many disciples due to various reasons, but the weight of the founding disciples and the closed disciples in the master's heart is definitely different!

And Tan Tai Ming Yue is Zhao Bai Guan's last disciple.

Even when she was in the Void Transformation Realm, Zhao Baiguan chose her to be a Taoist priest and trained her to be the next headmaster.

Before entering the battlefield of the Void God Realm, even though the Xianwu Dao Sect already knew that the final winner of the Great Wilderness Void God Realm would be Chen Zhian, no one still thought that Tan Tai Mingyue would lose.

Even Zhao Baiguan fell silent when he heard the news.

After a long silence, he said indifferently: "Not enough!"

Zhao Wuji was not surprised by Zhao Baiguan's response, and continued to speak calmly, "What if we add the thirteen great masters in the Return to Truth Realm battlefield?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhao Baiguan suddenly looked towards the white line in the distance.

Inside the white line, a Taoist disciple with an ordinary face and a dull expression bowed to him and said, "I am Xu Changyu from the Great Wilderness Taoist Sect. I am honored to meet you, Uncle Master!"

Xu Changyu...

Everyone looked at the disciple within the white line blankly.

Isn’t Yun Zhouzi the person who closed the Return to the Realm of the Great Wilderness Taoist Sect? Where did this Xu Changyu come from?

"I've met senior brother."

Zhao Wuji showed some joy on his face, and bowed to Xu Changyu and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Senior Brother!"

"Big Brother..."

There was finally some fluctuation in Zhao Baiguan's eyes!

Not only him, even Huang Dade, who was sitting cross-legged watching the show, looked slightly surprised.

With their level of cultivation, they could naturally tell at a glance that Xu Changyu's real age was less than sixty years old.

A grand master who has reached the Return to the Truth Realm in less than sixty years and is able to overpower the geniuses of Taoism is unprecedented, but there can only be a handful of such people in the past few hundred thousand years or so.

Such a genius has never been heard of before today.

They all say that the wilderness is gone.

But why are their disciples more evil than each other?

Seeing Zhao Baiguan remained silent, Zhao Wuji sighed and said, "Uncle Master, this battle between the ancestors has lasted for 400,000 years, from the initial exchange of Taoism to the end-to-death struggle. In the past 400,000 years, countless geniuses of our Taoism have died young.

Now that the era of great strife has arrived, evil spirits are everywhere, and everyone is scrambling to cross over. The Taoist sect can no longer afford internal friction.

Disciple begs Uncle Master to stop, shake hands and make peace! "

The turmoil in Zhao Baiguan's eyes faded away, and he became indifferent again: "It's still not enough!"

"Old Zhao, that's enough."

Huang Dade said in secret: "This little guy is right, it's just an empty title, why should we be so stubborn, so many disciples died because of this thing, don't you feel bad?"

"You are a fake Taoist priest, you have no right to speak here!"

Zhao Baiguan snorted coldly and said in secret: "The Great Wilderness Sect has occupied the Dao Shi Bell and the "Taishang Sutra" for 400,000 years, and has also suppressed my Xianwu Sect for 400,000 years.

So many people of the Xianwu Dao Sect died and so much blood was shed for the position of the ancestral temple. How could it be so simple to just stop fighting?

If my disciples die, I will avenge them.

And you, you bastard, don’t think I don’t know your background. If I could kill you, I would have killed you long ago!”

"What are you following me for?

I am a legitimate Taoist priest!"

Huang Dade said viciously: "Old man, be careful with your words. Don't think that I won't hit you just because I'm in the headmaster's hall!"

"Come on, I'm afraid of you!"

Zhao Baiguan said with disdain: "Do you really think I don't know that you are hooking up with those remnants of gods and demons? I am very angry now, I am going to fight outside the sky."

Huang Dade jumped up and spat at Zhao Baiguan: "Go if you want, old man, I'll beat you to death, ugh!"

"Bah, you dare to spit on me!"

Zhao Baiguan was so angry that he turned around and spit at Huang Dade.

He pounced on him again and wrestled with him.

.......

The Master's Hall suddenly became very quiet.

Whether it was Zhao Wuji or Tian Wan'er, or Tan Tai Mingri who was standing aside and feeling sad, they all looked at Zhao Baiguan with a blank expression.

What's happening here?

Why did the headmaster suddenly start a fight with Huang Dade?

And why does the 'God' of the Xianwu world, who is always known for his aloofness and indifference, look like a vulgar old rogue?

The first and second persons under the Quasi-Emperor, who were universally recognized by the Xianwu world, wrestled with each other in the Headmaster's Hall like scoundrels. You kicked me, I punched you back, and we fought back and forth, forgetting ourselves completely and having a lot of fun!

For a moment they even wondered if there was something wrong with their eyes.

Tian Wan'er stood there blankly.

I don't know whether I should pretend not to see it or go up to mediate the fight, or ring the Daoshi Bell to imitate the soldiers and ask all the Taoist saints to rush forward and kill Huang Dade, this overly arrogant bandit?

Zao Wou-Ki looked at his nose, mouth and heart, and stood quietly where he was.

Although he did not hear the secret conversation between Zhao Baiguan and Huang Dade, he roughly guessed some of the reasons. He could not help but have some respect for King Qingliang, the great bandit leader who was rampant in the world of Xianwu.

"Look at my big magic fist, old man!"

Huang Dade shouted loudly and punched Zhao Baiguan in the eye socket, instantly turning his eyes into panda eyes.

"ordinary man!"

Zhao Baiguan cursed angrily, raised his fist and was about to rush towards Huang Dade.

Just as he was about to charge, someone suddenly came from outside the door with a message.

Zhao Tianlai from the Great Wilderness Taoist sect asked for a meeting.

Zhao Baiguan suddenly froze in place, the anger on his face solidified instantly. Even with his saintly face that was impervious to water and fire, he felt a burning sensation after feeling the strange gazes from the juniors.

Huang Dade laughed out loud and sat back in his original position in a bashful manner.

He didn't even bother to find Huang Dade to fight with him.

Zhao Baiguan returned to his aloof and indifferent demeanor. He swept his eyes over Zhao Wuji and the others, and after a long silence, he said coldly, "You better be blind!"

"I didn't see anything..."

Tian Wan'er and Tan Tai Mingyue hurriedly spoke up.

Zao Wou-Ki remained silent.

Zhao Baiguan snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and dragged Zhao Tianlai, who was still at the foot of the mountain, directly into the headmaster's hall.

Zhao Tianlai's injuries were even more serious at this time.

In order to save people, he almost spent all his wealth. Not only did he hire Tu Ang to escort him all the way, but he even lost several defensive holy weapons. He was even nearly cut to death by the fragments of the Dao that were wandering around while traveling through mountains and rivers and across the Sea of Bitterness!

Only then did they arrive at the Xianwu Tianxia Taoist sect within one day.

Enter the Master's Hall.

Zhao Tianlai first glanced at Zhao Wuji.

Seeing that he was safe and sound, he was relieved, then he slapped him on the head and said viciously: "Grandson, you almost killed your grandfather!"

Then he glanced at Zhao Baiguan and saw that his eyes were black, as if he had been beaten. He immediately looked over and set his eyes on Huang Dade who was sitting with his legs crossed.

Immediately, he bent his knees, knelt on the ground and howled, "Uncle, my grandson finally sees you, I am Tianlai!"

The howl was earth-shaking.

Everyone was shocked!

Tian Wan'er and Tan Tai Mingri felt that their brains were not enough!

Each of them looks like an immortal and is regarded as an immortal by the mortal world.

Why do I feel like I have such a serious illness?

Zhao Wuji's face darkened, and he tugged at his sleeve and whispered, "Grandpa, the one you're kneeling to is King Qingliang, and the one with the dark circles under his eyes is the headmaster of Zhao Baiguan."

"Why didn't you say so earlier?"

Zhao Tianlai slapped Zhao Wuji on the head again.

Then he turned around and cried to Zhao Baiguan, "Uncle, I am Tianlai, the 72nd generation direct descendant of the Zhao Tian clan!"