Chapter 16 How dare you pretend to be my disciple? (Seeking for further reading)

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Passing through the mountains and forests, Chaoyang Valley is already in sight.

This was once the territory of the North Sea Sea Monsters. With the rapid rise of the human race, the Water Monsters gradually retreated to the North Sea.

Nowadays, a large number of human races have migrated here.

Reclaim wasteland and build city-states.

For Qi Refiners, this is also a treasure land to be developed.

Many sects of human Qi Refiners migrated here, choosing a blessed land to open mountain gates, mine spiritual minerals, and plant spiritual roots.

Yangji Sect is one of the best.

It only took a few hundred years for the mountain gate to be opened, but now there are more than two hundred disciples under the sect, and there are more than ten people who have become immortals and attained Taoism.

As the sun rises, Chaoyang Valley welcomes a new day.

The leader of the Yangji Sect stood in front of a bright and spacious palace, with a vague look of anxiety on his face, but he still bowed respectfully and meticulously: "I have something to ask the Immortal to see. I wonder if the Immortal can..."

"boom!"

The door of the treasure hall opened with a bang, and a smell of powder mixed with the smell of wine escaped. Then a cold voice came from the hall: "What is so urgent, disturbing the Taoist master's elegance."

The leader of the Yangji Sect bowed, with cold sweat appearing on his forehead.

"Reporting to the Immortal, the disciples who went to catch the nine-tailed fox have not returned yet. Even the third junior brother who went to rescue him has not sent back any message. The junior is worried that something may go wrong..."

"Why panic!"

The Taoist priest in the temple sneered: "Don't forget who you are working for. What's the harm if those foxes find out?"

Hearing this, the leader of the Yangji Sect relaxed a little and said respectfully: "Then let me try to contact the third junior brother."

"Move quickly! Those treasures given to you are not just for display!"

The Taoist priest in the hall urged: "The nine-tailed fox this time is the cauldron designated by Senior Brother Dingguang. If it cannot be delivered on time or is in poor quality, Senior Brother will blame me. Of course, Taoist Master, I will not be able to escape the blame, but neither will you." Think better of it!"

"Yes, yes, this junior will pick them up in person right now, and we will definitely find them back as soon as possible."

"What do you want someone for? Master Dao, what I want is a nine-tailed fox!"

"Yes, yes, junior, go right now..."

The leader of the Yangji Sect bowed and stepped back as he spoke.

At this moment, four black shadows flew past his eyes, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The leader of the Yangji Sect took a closer look and saw that these four figures were not his three apprentices and his third junior brother Xuan Jizi?

At this moment, these four people have all their souls banned, all their magic power and movements are blocked, they are tied up like horses with hooves, their bodies are bent like prawns, all of them are limp and staggering, like a few meat worms.

The leader of the Yangji Sect was shocked and turned his head. He suddenly looked up and saw a dignified-looking young man slowly falling down on a white cloud.

"You...who are you?! How dare you break into my anode..."

"Let's play while we're at it."

The young man waved his hand casually, and the leader of the Yangji Sect flew out like a cannonball, collapsing several palaces without stopping, and finally sank deeply into the mountain wall.

Then the young man turned his head and looked at the treasure palace in front of him, and said angrily: "If you don't get out quickly, are you still waiting for me to invite you?"

A tall and thin figure walked out of the treasure hall with a stern expression. He was wearing a blue Taoist robe. He glanced at Xuan Jizi and others on the ground and said calmly: "It seems that fellow Taoist people are here for those nine-tailed foxes, but that's all." The matter is of great importance and is not something you can mess with. Are you sure you want to wade into this muddy water, fellow Taoist?"

The young man shook his head and said with a smile: "Originally, the nine-tailed fox has nothing to do with me. I just heard that there is a heavenly master here who is good at replenishing Yuanyang, so I came here to see it. …

But now that I hear what you say, I want to take a dip in this muddy water. "

The tall and thin Taoist's face darkened slightly, and he secretly raised his eyes, staring closely at the young man, trying to find out the depth of his Taoism.

At this glance, I saw the true light looming above the opponent's head. This was a sign that the three disasters were not yet complete.

In other words, the young man in front of him is just a top-grade Xuanxian.

This is obviously impossible!

Apart from anything else, he just saw the scene where the other party whipped away the leader of the Yangji Sect in the True Immortal Realm with a wave of his hand.

This is definitely not something a top-grade Xuanxian can do.

The light of Zhenxuan above his head must be just his disguise, and his true Taoism is probably not weaker than his own!

Thinking of this, the tall and thin Taoist said in a deep voice: "It's okay to tell you that Pindao is a disciple of Jiejiao, Mr. Yao. If you leave quickly, Pindao will treat you as if you have never been here."

To his surprise, after he announced his home, the young man who suddenly arrived actually laughed.

While laughing, he moved his wrist and said, "It's okay if you say anything else, but you actually dare to claim to be a disciple of Jie Jiao..."

"Any questions?"

A trace of confusion flashed in Uncle Yao's eyes.

After he thought about it, after he reported his identity as a disciple of Jie Jiao, even if the other party was not scared away, he would never dare to make another mistake.

But things obviously didn't develop as he imagined.

"Hey, disciple of Jiejiao..."

I saw the young man chanting, while walking forward slowly, and in his doubtful and vigilant eyes, he suddenly picked up his hand and slapped him.

"Snapped!"

A loud slap sounded. Even though Mr. Yao was on guard, the slap came too fast and he was still slapped hard. He was top-heavy and flew out.

Uncle Yao was completely stunned.

He was a high-ranking heavenly immortal, a second-generation disciple of Jie Jiao, but he was slapped away by this guy who came out of nowhere!

"you wanna die!"

Uncle Yao's anger welled up in his heart, and he directly sacrificed his own treasure.

It was a red, round stick, made of an unknown material. It was as big as a house when it was swayed in the wind, and it was smashed straight over.

However, with a "bang" sound, the treasure he had worked so hard to refine was broken into two pieces. Then the young man followed closely and slapped him in the face again.

Uncle Yao, who was flying in the air, was knocked back to the ground by this slap. The ground cracked and the stone steps shattered.

The young man clapped his hands and chuckled: "In front of me, you actually dare to pretend to be a disciple of Jie Jiao and ruin the reputation of Jie Jiao! You really don't know how to live or die!"

When Uncle Yao, who had been beaten to the point of losing his temper, heard this, he suddenly got up from the ground, "Wait a minute! Are you also a disciple of Jie Jiao? This is a misunderstanding! I am really a disciple of Jie Jiao, and the dojo is in Donghai Yuanqiao. Fairy Island..."

The young man landed next to him and slapped him again, "How dare you tell lies! Since the dojo is in Yuanqiao, what are you doing here?"

Uncle Yao was whipped out again.

And this time, the young man's attack seemed to be even more ruthless. Almost all of Yao Gongbo's white teeth were knocked out, leaving only two large front teeth that were still standing stubbornly like door panels.

Then the young man followed closely, waving his hands together and shooting his bow left and right.

Uncle Yao felt like a sandbag, flying around under the alternating effects of those two slaps, without even landing, let alone opening his mouth to explain.

He had no choice but to use the soul's voice transmission technique to convey what he wanted to say: Stop fighting! Stop fighting...what I said is true. I came here to collect the furnace cauldron on the orders of Senior Brother Chang'er Dingguangxian...You always know Chang'er Dingguangxian, right? He is the popular person next to the leader...

"Long-eared Dingguang Immortal?"

The young man stopped, looked at him and said, "Are you talking about the long-eared Dingguang Immortal among the seven immortals who accompany the leader?"

"Yes, yes, that's Senior Brother Long Er Dingguangxian."

Uncle Yao nodded repeatedly, "I am here to sit here under his order and collect suitable furnaces for him..."

Before he could finish his words, the young man slapped him again.

"Okay, it's not enough to pretend to be my disciple, but you also dare to frame my Uncle Chang'er. Let's see if I don't skin you today!"