On the small mound, Tushan sat next to Ganoderma lucidum, with a peach wood staff suspended next to it.
The three little girls sat cross-legged on Tu Shan, still sobbing softly.
The attack just now was so powerful that Lingzhi blocked almost all of it, but the thunder and lightning sputtered out, and the powerful momentum of the battle oppressed them.
The three little foxes were so frightened that they didn't even dare to cry.
But after Tushan arrived, the three little foxes were afraid of returning, and they seemed to have found a supporter all of a sudden.
After finding someone to support me, I dared to cry loudly.
After crying for a long time until their voices became hoarse, they all carefully sat down behind Tu Shan.
I never want to leave Tushan’s side again!
Tushan's eyes were as calm as water, but his heart was filled with anger.
He followed his master's teachings and did not kill those people.
If those people wanted to kill the three little foxes, Tushan would take the little foxes away from here after saving them in order not to cause more trouble.
The fox tribe is not liked because the fox tribe with bad roots are responsible for their own misfortune. Tu Shan does not want to explain, nor does he want to say anything to help those fox tribe with bad roots.
Unexpectedly, the old woman and others actually wanted to catch Ganoderma lucidum and go back to make medicine.
In this case, he won't leave and will see if the other party has the courage to come back again.
If he comes again, next time, he won't be so polite!
The three little foxes secretly shook their tails, exchanged information, and looked at Tushan's back.
The back view gives people a very reassuring feeling, but sitting cross-legged is really awkward.
Soon, the three little girls found a way to enjoy themselves, grabbing their ankles with both hands and clapping their feet to play.
Sensing the movements of the three little girls, Tushan's expression finally softened.
But when he saw Ganoderma lucidum, which continued to absorb the spiritual rain and still showed no signs of waking up, the smile on Tushan's face instantly turned into frost.
At the moment when Ganoderma lucidum fell asleep, in West Kunlun, the tea Xuanqing had just drank spurted out.
"Master, what's wrong?" Queen Mother Xi was still carrying the teapot. She hadn't sat down yet. She and the master were alone here. Why was the master so panicked?
Xuan Qing quickly stood up, the escaping light directly wrapped around the Queen Mother of the West and shot in one direction, explaining: "The breath I planted in the Ganoderma lucidum is disappearing!"
"disappear?!"
Queen Mother Xi exclaimed: "Master, are you nervous?"
Ganoderma is the weakest in cultivation and the most stupid. She is just a bastard.
If a person wanders around, someone might really catch him refining the medicine.
If it was urgent, Queen Mother Xi planned to use the aura she had left on the top of West Kunlun Mountain to pretend to be herself, send the Kunlun Mirror through the air, and send her and her master to Ganoderma lucidum through the air.
Xuan Qing frowned. After a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief and nodded: "It's okay for now. My breath has stabilized. I'm probably in trouble. Let's get over there quickly."
Queen Mother Xi also relaxed a lot and nodded slowly.
So, the other junior brothers and sisters have arrived?
Then don't worry.
"Master, are we going like this?" Queen Mother Xi thought of a question and asked quickly.
The master is a Daluo True Immortal who is in the early stage of cultivation.
She is a Taiyi Golden Immortal.
Even within the Immortal Cultivation Sect, such a cultivation level is not weak.
However, it is not enough to talk to a sect.
The reason is also very simple. The strength shown by those sects is stronger than the realm shown by her and her master.
Moreover, those sects are all second-generation disciples of the saint, and they are the great saints.
How could the disciples of the Great Saint Sect calmly reason with wild cultivators like them?
This was despite the fact that the two sides were likely to have come to blows.
If the master doesn't go, the matter can be easily solved.
Even if the junior brothers and junior sisters bring chaos to Beiju Luzhou, it will only be the saint who comes forward in the end. For the sake of the master, the matter will be settled.
When the master goes, the junior brothers and sisters have to restrain their cultivation, but they can't let go and do things, which is very troublesome.
Xuan Qing frowned, of course he knew that the younger one was beaten by the older one.
And it’s always been like this!
The most famous one is the incident where Taiyi Zhenren killed Empress Shiji.
As for the entire Conferred God War, this is even more true.
Kill the young ones, kill the old ones, and finally force the leader of Tongtian Cult to die.
However, the disciples' cultivation level is not very high, so they probably didn't cause any big trouble... right?
Moreover, the Taoist sect is currently relatively harmonious, and there is no such thing as a prehistoric calamity. The great immortals under the sect of the Taoist sect are still pursuing self-cultivation and improving their cultivation.
You should be able to reason well!
What's more, he is still cultivating in West Kunlun. When he really can't do it, the Queen Mother of Xi will come out to pull the tiger's skin and pull the banner, pretending to be powerful.
In this way, there will finally be room for dialogue and peaceful resolution, right?
Xuan Qing nodded slowly, feeling quite sure in his heart.
However, the escape speed is even faster!
…
Xuanyuan Sect, the old woman and the twelve Daluo True Immortals came to the Patriarch Hall together.
Everyone was pale and looked defeated.
Their bodies and souls suffered a huge blow.
If their Taoism hadn't come from the True Monarch of Qingxu Moralism, whose Taoism was pure and upright, and whose blessings were profound, I'm afraid the blow just now would have directly knocked them down!
Thirteen people knelt in the Patriarch Hall and offered incense to the statues of Yuanshi Tianzun and Qingxu Daodezhenjun. The old woman began to kowtow and cry: "Ancestor, Master, please make the decision for the disciples..."
The twelve people behind the old woman kowtowed over and over again and cried towards the portrait.
Layers of cries continued to be heard, and along with the curl of cigarettes, they jumped above the portrait and entered into the portrait.
…
Qingfeng Mountain, Ziyang Cave.
A middle-aged Taoist with a beard slowly opened his eyes and listened to the layer upon layer of sounds.
A Ganoderma lucidum plant?
After hearing this, the Taoist immediately snorted coldly.
The other party actually dared to destroy the Twelve Mysterious Flags given by him for the sake of a Ganoderma lucidum plant.
Moreover, even after the old woman said that she was a disciple of True Monarch Qingxu Moral, she still took action!
True Lord Qingxu Daode even wanted to rush directly to Beiju Luzhou and kill the opponent himself.
But then I thought about it, the Luzhou sect in Beiju was founded by the disciples of the second generation disciple of the saint.
Even if one day it is really necessary for the second-generation disciples to come forward, it cannot be the Chanjiao disciples who come forward first.
He can't give instructions and lose this person to the teacher.
Qingxu Daodezhen stretched out his hand and pointed a finger, and suddenly, a small spinning vortex appeared in front of him.
With another wave of his hand, two magic weapons flew out of Qingxu Daode Zhenjun's sleeves and fell into the small whirlpool.
…
Xuanyuan Sect, in the Patriarch Hall.
A whirlpool suddenly appeared in the middle of the portrait of True Monarch Qingxu Daode.
Immediately afterwards, two magic weapons flew out and floated in front of the old woman.
The old woman quickly knelt down and kowtowed in thanks: "Thank you, teacher, thank you, teacher!"
Then, the old woman carefully took the two magic weapons.
