When Jiang Ziya heard this, he didn't believe it. The whip was given to him by his master, Yuanshi Tianzun. It was said that it could be beaten by anyone below the saint. How could it be taken away so easily?
If Chu Feng said that he could escape from the magic whip, he would barely accept it. After all, he was not very skilled in using the magic whip and the power he could exert was limited.
"This is all I have to say, don't say it was unforeseen." After Chu Feng said these words, his figure faded into nothingness.
Looking at the empty tower, Jiang Ziya didn't know whether to continue this battle. At this moment, there is a golden immortal squatting in Qinglong Pass. If he does not use the magic whip, no matter how much he goes, it will only increase casualties.
Yang Jian, who had just been beaten down, came over with his half-dead roaring dog, looking apologetic.
"Uncle, my nephew is incompetent and lost to that Taoist."
How could Jiang Ziya blame Yang Jian? A third generation could fight with the Golden Immortal for so long. It was probably the first time in the world that a scorpion had shit.
"Master Nephew Yang, your bravery in today's battle has far exceeded my imagination. Please go down and rest first."
In today's situation, Jiang Ziya has no plans to continue fighting, and everything must be considered in the long term.
Yang Jian cupped his hands and left quickly. At this moment, he was very worried about Roaring Sky Dog's injury. Chu Feng's kick just now caused too much damage to Roaring Sky Dog. Fortunately, it hit the hardest part of Roaring Sky Dog's head. If it had been elsewhere, he would have had no choice but to collect the body.
Next, naturally, the troops were withdrawn.
Tens of thousands of Zhou troops retreated like a tide, leaving countless footprints.
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In the afternoon, the sky was gray, the wind was blowing, and the clouds were gathering. Soon it started to rain heavily, and the entire Qinglong Pass was covered with a layer of blurry water color. The patrolling soldiers quickly put on ponchos and hats.
Different from the noise outside, in the alchemy room at this moment, Chu Feng and a Taoist priest with an honest face and a look like an old farmer were sitting opposite each other.
"Senior Brother Xuandu, I didn't expect to see you again. Last time at the conference of the three religions, you ran really fast?" Chu Feng's tone was sarcastic. Last time at the conference of the three religions of Ren, Chan and Jie, He was left behind, and when he came out, the senior brother who attended the conference with him had already disappeared.
"Junior brother, this is no wonder Brother Wei. On that day, Yuanshi Tianzun and Master Tongtian joined forces to erase part of the events at the Three Religions Conference. When Brother Wei was invited down the mountain, his head was still dizzy. When he returned to the Eight Views Palace, The master took action and recovered. During these days, my brother has actually been watching you." Xuandu had a bitter look on his face, as if he had been a bachelor for eight lifetimes.
"It is indeed the case. Just tell me, what the two saints announced at the conference of the Three Religions was not covered up. How could anyone participate in the war afterwards? It seems that the conference was not held for people from the three religions. It was just for people to attend. The form, to be precise, is for the aloof Taoist Hongjun to see." Chu Feng looked as if he had expected it. In fact, he had been doubting this since that day. Think about it, if the gods of Jiejiao knew that they were the main ones on the list, Shen Gongbao would not be able to persuade them to come down the mountain even if he had ten mouths.
"Junior brother, actually, I am here to bring a message to the Twelve Golden Immortals, them, they" Xuandu hesitated, and with his bitter face, people couldn't help but want to kick him.
"If you fart, hurry up and don't look constipated." Chu Feng couldn't stand Xuandu's appearance. He didn't look like a cultivator at all, and he didn't know what Saint Taiqing liked about him.
Xuandu let out a long breath and said coyly: "They, they ask you not to take action against the third generation disciples, otherwise, otherwise."
"Otherwise, we will gang up on the poor Taoist, right?" Chu Feng felt extremely contemptuous in his heart, and he even taught the Twelve Golden Immortals, without any shame.
But then again, the leader of the Chan Sect is a shameless person, so how can the disciples he teaches be any better. (Sanxiao avenged his sworn brother Zhao Gongming, and used the Nine-Meandering Yellow River Formation to capture the Twelve Golden Immortals and many disciples of the Chan Cult. Yuanshi Tianzun was a shameless person who bullied the small and bullied the small. Sanxiao finally suffered.)
"Well, that's it!" Xuandu, an honest man after all, blushed when he said this, even though he was just telling the story.
Chu Feng sighed after hearing this. To be honest, if Chan taught these twelve bastards, if they really wanted to fight in a group, he couldn't beat them. When it came to the copycat magic weapons, he did have more than them, but there was a saint standing behind them. , once an innate treasure such as the Pangu Flag is taken out, no matter how many magic weapons there are, it will be in vain.
"Junior brother, why not just follow them and fight with some juniors, after all, it doesn't look good on your face." Xuan Du, an honest man, said the truth, like a pure white lotus, and he didn't know how he survived until now.
Chu Feng pondered for a while, then suddenly raised his head and stared at Xuandu with bright eyes.
"Senior brother, last time I heard you say that you have both the Tai Chi Diagram and the Xuanhuang Pagoda of Heaven and Earth in your hands. How about I lend one to my junior brother to play with?"
When I was in the Bajing Palace, during a casual chat, I heard Xuandu say that his master had given him both the Tai Chi Diagram and the Xuanhuang Pagoda of Heaven and Earth, leaving only the Qiankun Cauldron for him to refine weapons and elixirs.
"No, no, junior brother, you are too murderous. If you use the Tai Chi Diagram and the Xuanhuang Pagoda of Heaven and Earth to kill the Twelve Golden Immortals, how can Master Yuqing be willing to give up?" Xuan Du shook his head vigorously, his eyes showing wariness. As if worried that Chu Feng would rob him.
"Senior brother, what do you think this is?" When trying to make friends failed, Chu Feng tried to lure him and took out more than ten kilograms of Nine-turn Golden Pill. If you put it outside, I'm afraid countless monks will beat it to pieces.
Unexpectedly, Xuandu opened the distance between him and Chu Feng as if he was seeing maggots.
"Junior brother, I advise you not to eat such harmful things. Master said that these are all lies to outsiders. You still have to practice your practice. Once you are contaminated with this kind of thing, not only will your path be ruined, but you will also be in trouble. There are hidden dangers left in the body, and your Nine Turns Golden Pill is of inferior quality at first glance, and the hidden dangers are even greater. Which treacherous person made this for you, throw it away quickly."
Chu Feng was so embarrassed that he almost forgot that this fellow was the only direct disciple of Taiqing Sage Lao Tzu. How could he lack such a popular commodity as the Nine-turn Golden Pill?
"Ahem, senior brother, I practiced this myself. Many people have already taken it, and the effect is pretty good."
Xuan Du's expression changed, and with a wave of his hand, he beat more than ten kilograms of the Nine-turn Golden Pill into gas.
“Don’t use this kind of thing to harm others anymore.”
How terrifying it is to see more than ten kilograms of Nine-turn Golden Elixir turn into gas all of a sudden. With Qinglong Pass as the center and a radius of thousands of miles, it is shrouded in a frighteningly thick fairy energy. Countless people are almost lifting the clouds, and they are getting farther and farther away from this room. The closer people get the more benefits.
"It's broken." Xuandu quickly took out the Tai Chi Diagram and the Xuanhuang Pagoda of Heaven and Earth, and took away the immortal energy.
Chu Feng pointed at Xuandu with his finger, his whole body trembling with anger. The nine-turn golden elixir that Master Dao had saved for decades was suddenly wiped out by you, a prodigal.
