Liu Mingzhi stared blankly at the two funny people in the middle of the battlefield for a moment, then he knelt on the ground with a plop, his eyes filled with excitement as he knelt towards the figure being dragged on the snow.
"Teacher! After five years, I finally see you again.
Knowing that his mentor is still here, the boy can rest in peace even if he dies. "
Looking at Wen Renzheng who remained silent and did not respond to him, Liu Mingzhi kowtowed heavily several times.
Thinking of the fierce and domineering way that the old man had just defeated fifteen innate masters by one person, and then thinking of how he was almost chased like a bereaved dog, he felt bitter in his heart and his expression was filled with regret.
Although I couldn't figure out why the old man could still be so strong when he suppressed the internal energy into his own body, seeing that the old man was still alive was more important than anything else.
"You are unfilial and have brought shame on your mentor."
As Wen Renzheng listened to Liu Mingzhi's suppressed excited and self-reproaching words not far away, his old but sharp and bright eyes kept rolling, and he turned his gaze to his senior brother Li Buyi, who was dragging him by his ankles like an animal. , eyes full of pleading.
The senior brother sealed the major acupuncture points all over his body with a gentle palm.
Although I can see and hear now, I can't move my body or speak. I'm like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Wen Renzheng's eyes gradually became helpless as he watched his senior brother ignore him and drag his ankle away from the battlefield.
For more than four years, nearly five years, since I followed my senior brother, this living bastard, I have never seen him take action.
In the past year at the Penglai Pavilion in Jinling, although I had seen my senior brother easily take down the Twelve Flying Immortals of the previous generation, I thought that after so many years of dedicated practice, I would be able to defeat opponents who were not my senior brother and at least be able to perform dozens of moves.
After today's battle, I finally understood the gap between myself and this living bastard.
It is not an exaggeration to say that he is powerless.
The experts from all around looked at the slovenly Li Buyi with a happy look on his face, and although they felt strange in their hearts, they subconsciously gave way to a path.
This figure, dressed in a beggar's attire and vaguely resembling a Taoist priest, is really fascinating.
The old man in his hand, who was as defenseless as a little chicken, had just been able to defeat fifteen land gods created by Gongshen. He had the potential to crush all directions.
Now he is helpless in the hands of this beggar Taoist priest.
Although the old Taoist priest did not take action, he still greatly shocked the masters around him when comparing people with each other.
Subconsciously guessing whether the old Taoist is the kind of existence in the legend where three flowers gather at the top and five qi rise to the vitality.
It's just that this kind of existence has never been heard of in the past hundred years, let alone witnessed it with one's own eyes.
Especially this Taoist priest who looks about forty or fifty years old. Even if he practiced cultivation in his mother's womb, it would be impossible for him to cultivate to a level that is just a legend but no one has ever seen him at this age, right?
"It's funny, it's funny, let's leave right away."
Li Buyi was like a child who had done something wrong. Everyone in front of him smiled apologetically, and finally left the battlefield, stopping more than ten steps away from Chen Jie's carriage.
Looking back at the masters who were still in a daze, Li Buyi looked down at Wen Renzheng and shook his head helplessly. The whisk in his hand lightly patted Wen Renzheng's shoulder. Wen Renzheng was unable to move. Immediately, the carp bounced up and looked at Li Buyi with sad eyes.
"Senior brother, what do you mean? Master, help me = disciple, it is natural and right. Although junior brother is an outsider now, he is still a living person. He is a human being with seven emotions and six desires.
Taoist cultivators can do whatever they want. If you stop me, junior brother, you are stopping junior brother from practicing.
If those who practice Taoism are cold-blooded and ruthless, then it doesn’t matter if this junior disciple doesn’t practice it! "
Li Buyi glanced at the grumbling Wen Renzheng.
"The master-disciple relationship between you was just a name four years ago. Now you and I are just bystanders. We must not be involved in cause and effect.
Junior brother, the theory of cause and effect seems to be nonsense, but it actually exists. "
"Senior brother, once you are a master, you are always a father. We have been masters and disciples for many years. Doesn't that count as cause and effect?"
"Infinite longevity!"
Li Buyi pointed the whisk in his hand towards the night sky.
“You have to believe it.
Otherwise, your intervention will not change anything, but will mess up the cause and effect. "
Wen Renzheng was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously glanced at the sky. After a moment of daze, he looked at Liu Mingzhi, who was kowtowing to him dozens of steps away, and fell silent.
Seeing those masters fighting again after a short period of silence, the Shadow Master, the Second King of Wind and Thunder, and the Twelve Shadow Protectors, although wary of themselves and their senior brothers, slowly approached Liu Mingzhi.
Seeing the shadow master's body full of aura, and the Yanling sword densely covered with aura, approaching Liu Mingzhi with overwhelming momentum, Wen Renzheng's eyes were full of worry, and his withered palm subconsciously bent into a sword.
"If you dare to interfere again, I will slap you to death. Do you believe it?"
Wen Renzheng's stooped body in a gray monk's robe trembled, and he looked helplessly at Li Buyi, who was standing beside him.
He might not believe what Li Buyi said before, but now he does.
Senior brother, this bastard, could really kill himself with one slap.
"Sigh... Junior brother, you are blessed with great luck this time. You are supposed to be short-lived, but just because of some causes and effects, your lifespan has been affected.
Why should you worry about him?
If you continue to be tainted with karma, you will be acting against heaven, and no one can save you at that time.
Look, look.
Everything has its own cause and effect! "
Wen Renzheng did not relax because of Li Buyi's words. He stared at the figure of the shadow master with burning eyes, and looked at Liu Mingzhi who had already stood up to take precautions. He really couldn't think of any way for his disciple to avoid the innate master of the shadow master. A sharp blow.
Liu Mingzhi was slightly puzzled as to why the old man only took action briefly and then stood in the distance without paying attention, and then focused on the shadow master.
The old man had just blocked the fatal blow from the movie master, and with Li Buyi's interlude in the middle, the elixir that his younger sister Liu Xuan fed him had taken effect, and he had regained some strength after being unable to move.
Seeing the shadow master gradually approaching, preparing to give him a fatal blow, Liu Mingzhi took a deep breath and subconsciously glanced at Wen Renzheng's position.
The actions of his mentor in the sky gradually reflected in his mind more and more clearly.
Liu Mingzhi put the Heavenly Sword that he had held in his hand for many years into its sheath, and like Wen Renzheng, he formed a sword with his fingers and used his Qi to guard it.
A vague innate sword intent condensed around Liu Mingzhi, whirlwinding together, two cyclones... until nine cyclones rolled up the snow on the ground, as if a snowy mu was guarding Liu Mingzhi.
Liu Mingzhi, who had slightly narrowed eyes, suddenly opened his eyes. His whole body was like a sword with sharp edges. The sword energy around his body was flying towards the position of the shadow master. Wherever he passed, the snow rolled and the ground was scratched. Long valley.
The film owner's eyes were like torches, and there seemed to be two long knives full of evil energy hidden in his eyes, and he slashed straight at Liu Mingzhi, who could not even see the afterimage clearly.
The bells were ringing, deafening.
The figures of the two people stayed in the air, and the Gang Qi hit one place, making it difficult for them to move forward.
"It's amazing."
Following Liu Mingzhi's roar of gritted teeth, Liu Mingzhi waved his left hand, and the heavenly sword in the sheath shot towards the shadow master's face like a comet.
