Conferred Gods: Master Tongtian is my master

After hearing Li Jing's rebuttal, Taiyi Zhenren's expression became even uglier. He sneered and said:

"Since General Li recognizes Taoist Luo so much, I will fight him to see what his Taoism is like."

Without waiting for Li Jing to answer, Luo Shu took a step forward, a smile appeared on his lips, he bowed to Master Taiyi and said:

"Luo Shu greets Uncle Master Taiyi!"

Seeing this, Taiyi Zhenren raised his eyebrows, his face gloomy, and then scolded:

"How dare you, a rogue, pretend to be my nephew? How outrageous!"

Luo Shu's expression remained the same, still maintaining that indifferent smile, looking directly at Master Taiyi, and said:

"My nephew is a disciple of the Golden Spirit Holy Mother. The three pure ones are red flowers, white lotus roots, and green lotus leaves. They are originally one family. It is not wrong for my nephew to call you uncle."

Upon hearing this, Taiyi Zhenren's expression froze. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up and down at Luoshu with a gaze like a knife.

There was a trace of disdain and contempt on his face, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He said slowly:

"So you are a disciple of Jiejiao. No wonder this is not destiny."

Luo Shu frowned slightly, knowing in his heart that Taiyi Zhenren was prejudiced against Jiejiao, but he did not get angry because of this, and just responded calmly:

"Uncle Taiyi, what do you mean by that? The Dao is boundless. Although Jiejiao and Chanjiao have different doctrines, they both pursue the truth of the Great Dao."

"This is also the first time that I have met Uncle Taiyi, but I think I have never shown any disrespect in my words and actions!"

Taiyi Zhenren's face was gloomy and he said in a cold voice:

"Humph! You're trying to rob me of my destiny, and you're still saying that you have no respect for me."

Luo Shu smiled calmly, his eyes flickering with a faint light, and he said playfully:

"Oh? Destined disciple? Uncle Master, you are wrong. Since Nezha wants to be my disciple, then this is our destiny."

"It has nothing to do with my uncle, so how can there be a destined disciple?"

Seeing Taiyi Zhenren staring at him fiercely, Luo Shu continued:

"Furthermore, Uncle Taiyi, can you tell me why you accepted Nezha as your disciple?"

Taiyi Zhenren's face was stiff, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"I want to take him in as my disciple, naturally because he and I have a destiny. I will take him in as my disciple, teach him the Jade Purity Immortal Technique, and help him achieve extraordinary success."

Luo Shu smiled faintly, with a hint of teasing in his eyes, and said:

"Uncle Taiyi, you are really thick-skinned. I admire you."

Changing the subject, he continued:

"My nephew, I happened to hear some rumors before, but I don't know whether they are true or not."

"It is said that the great calamity is approaching, and the twelve golden immortals of the Chan Sect have come down the mountain to recruit disciples. In fact, they want their disciples to protect them from the calamity so that they can safely survive the great calamity."

He tilted his head slightly, looked directly at Taiyi Zhenren, and asked with a half-smile:

"Uncle Taiyi, tell me, is this true?"

On the side, Li Jing heard this and became furious. He knew that what Luo Shu said was definitely not groundless.

His three sons were actually targeted by the people of the Chan sect. If this was true, wouldn't his three sons become scapegoats?

Li Jing looked at Taiyi Zhenren's face again and saw a hint of understanding, and the doubts in his heart instantly turned into certainty.

He knew very well that Taiyi Zhenren's subtle expression was no accident and that it was most likely true.

Anger burned in his chest like a raging fire. He could no longer conceal his anger and said coldly:

"My son Nezha has average talent, so I won't marry Taoist Taiyi. The Chan Sect is a saintly sect, so I'm sure the Taoist doesn't need a son like me who is mediocre. Please find another disciple!"

Taiyi Zhenren's face turned pale. He didn't expect Luoshu to know about this and reveal it so directly.

His eyes flickered, and for a moment he didn't know how to respond. After hearing Li Jing's words, he could no longer calm down and scolded:

"Luo Shu, stop talking nonsense! Our Chan Sect is a saintly sect, how could we do such a despicable thing!"

Luo Shu sneered and said:

"Uncle Master, why are you so angry? I only heard about it and didn't see it with my own eyes."

"But there is no smoke without fire. Since rumors have spread about this matter, there must be a reason for it."

"Okay, okay, very good! You are talking nonsense like this. Today, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of Senior Sister Jin Ling!"

Taiyi Zhenren spoke angrily, holding a whisk in his hand, and came rushing like the wind. Every step seemed to be stepping on the void, making a dull echo.

As he moved, the surrounding spiritual energy began to surge violently, forming invisible forces that rushed towards Luo Shu.

Seeing that Taiyi Zhenren was coming with great force, Luo Shu quickly used a spell to form a transparent light shield to protect everyone.

"You wait here. Since Master Taiyi wants to communicate with me, then come on!"

After he finished speaking, Luo Shu circulated the spiritual power in his body, flew into the air, and flew towards an empty area in the distance.

Upon seeing this, Taiyi Zhenren followed closely behind, and the two of them quickly left the place, one in front and one behind.

"Luo Shu, today I will make you pay for your actions!"

Taiyi Zhenren shouted angrily, his voice echoing in the open space, sounding extremely majestic.

Facing the wrath of Master Taiyi, Luo Shu showed no fear at all. He sneered and said sarcastically:

"Master Taiyi has a really bad temper, he doesn't look like an immortal at all. Let me teach you how powerful Master Taiyi is!"

Upon hearing this, Master Taiyi's face suddenly turned livid, and he shouted angrily:

"Don't be so arrogant, young man! Today I will let you know the consequences of offending me!"

As he spoke, he swung the whisk in his hand violently, and a sharp spiritual power whizzed towards Luo Shu.

This spiritual power seemed to contain endless storm power, and wherever it passed, even the air seemed to be torn apart.

Seeing this, Luo Shu did not panic. He moved and easily avoided the attack.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if mocking Taiyi Zhenren's incompetence.

"Uncle-master, your attack is too frivolous." Luo Shu sneered, his voice full of disdain.

When Taiyi Zhenren saw that Luoshu avoided his attack so easily, he couldn't help but get furious.

Hearing Luo Shu's ridicule again, his face turned pale, his eyes flashed with anger, and he shouted:

"You cunning little brat, how dare you look down on me like this! I will definitely take you down today!"

As he spoke, he activated the spiritual power of a mid-stage Daluo Golden Immortal, moved his body, and rushed towards Luo Shu at an extremely fast speed, like a bolt of lightning streaking across the sky.

At the same time, the whisk in his hand was waving tightly, and sharp spiritual power continued to attack Luo Shu.

"Humph! Come on! How can I be afraid of an old man like you?"

Luo Shu snorted coldly and flipped his hand. A long sword emitting a sharp aura appeared in his palm. It was the top-grade innate spiritual treasure - the Nine Tribulations Sword.

When Taiyi Zhenren saw the long sword in Luoshu's hand, his pupils shrank slightly and he muttered to himself:

"A top-grade innate spiritual treasure. I don't even have one, but he, a junior, actually has one. Humph! This thing is destined to be with me!"

If Luo Shu knew what Taiyi Zhenren was thinking, he would definitely give him a thumbs up and curse:

"It's a pity that you joined the Chan Sect. The Two Saints of the West welcome you!"

Luo Shu held the Nine Tribulations Sword in his hand and rushed as fast as the wind. He waved the sword lightly and broke Taiyi Zhenren's attack.

The Nine Tribulations Sword seemed to possess magical powers. Every time it was swung, it carried endless power that made people dare not look directly at it.

After breaking up the attack, Luo Shu did not stop. His eyes flashed, and the spiritual power on the Nine Tribulations Sword surged. Then he slashed towards Taiyi Zhenren with two sharp sword lights.

The two sword lights were like two lightning bolts that cut through the sky, carrying with them a dazzling brilliance and a fierce aura, heading straight for Taiyi Zhenren.

When Taiyi Zhenren saw this, his expression changed slightly. He did not expect that Luoshu could resolve his attack so easily and launch a counterattack so quickly.

He quickly circulated his spiritual power and swung his whisk tightly, trying to block the two sword lights.

However, the power of the two sword lights was too strong. Although Taiyi Zhenren's whisk could temporarily resist it, it was eventually cut by the sword light. A sword light directly hit his shoulder.

"what!"

Taiyi Zhenren cried out in pain, his shoulder was bleeding, and he was obviously injured.

There was a flash of surprise in his eyes. He obviously didn't expect Luo Shu to possess such powerful strength.