Tang Yuandan said calmly: "Originally, Li had no intention of doing anything to you. Just like the other disciples of Miaoyin Pavilion, if you are willing to stay in Miaocui Mountain, you will become the sect of my Three Immortals Island. If you are not willing, you can leave on your own." Don’t force it.”
"But such an act of forgiveness allowed you to go further and dare to sweep away my wealth when I left the mountain. I spent so much energy to recover it. How do you want to settle this account?"
"Could it be that the three of them also have to compete with each other under the sword?"
Liang Yi Jian, who was still unfinished, let out a long cry of joy, which frightened Yu Fangxu and the other three, and they all turned pale and did not dare to respond.
None of them were good at fighting, and they practiced Taoism in daily life. How could they dare to fight with Tang Yuan, who had defeated Zhang Wenheng in just a few rounds.
The end of the tribulation is approaching, and the bondage between heaven and earth has also weakened. Therefore, in the past few thousand years, cultivation has become much easier than before, and many people with poor minds can also cultivate some famous ways.
However, the gap between the monks who have cultivated in this way and those who are truly talented and determined like Fan Xiang and Li You cannot be calculated.
When Tang Yuan saw the appearance of the three of them, he patted the crown and ribbon, and the five-colored divine light swayed behind him. With just such a gentle brush, all the personal magic weapons and storage instruments on their bodies were brushed off, leaving no trace behind.
Such magical power can be said to be the perfect helper to destroy homes and make a fortune.
After a brief inspection, Tang Yuan nodded with satisfaction. These three old guys chose precious items that were easy to carry.
There are more than a dozen magic weapons, as well as some precious spiritual materials such as Liuyang Gold, Octagonal Black Ice Grass, etc. The latter is the main material for refining the third-turn spiritual elixir, Bingxin Linglong Dan! This one spiritual grass alone is worth five true talismans.
The rest of the precious spiritual materials are piled up like a hill. It's no wonder that Zhang Wenheng, an upright reserve heavenly master, is also tempted by them.
Even the True Immortal Yuanshen does not have such a rich net worth.
This is a first-class immortal sect, a sect that has been suppressed by true immortals for generations, with millions and millions of years of savings.
Seeing such a harvest, Tang Yuan's mood suddenly improved, and he squinted his eyes and smiled: "I am not a murderous person. I gave the other Miaoyin Pavilion disciples two choices, and I will naturally give you two choices. "
"The first choice is to guard the mountain gate for a thousand years. After a thousand years, you will be free."
After Yu Fangxu and the three others looked at each other, he asked, "What about the second option?"
Tang Yuan said with a half-smile but not a smile: "The immortal who has been struck by this sword can leave at will!"
Hearing this, the three of them looked at each other and pondered for an unknown amount of time. After all, they still did not dare to gamble with their lives and replied with a sad look on their face: "We are willing to guard the mountain gate for Sanxian Island!"
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Northern Xinjiang is adjacent to the border of Dahuang Continent.
There is a canyon of unknown depth here, filled with clouds and mist that persist all year round, making it difficult to see what the bottom of the valley looks like.
It is said that by walking down the cliff, you can step through the dark abyss, avoid the monsters and ghosts, and even go straight into the Nine Netherworld.
The springs lead to rivers and form valleys. It is said that the spring water remaining under the valley all flows out from the Nine Springs!
However, contrary to the terrifying legend, the scenery on the cliff is extremely beautiful, which makes people wonder a little about the legend at the bottom of the valley.
In summer, the cliffs are covered with flowers and green grass. Just looking at them makes you feel relaxed and happy.
Standing on the edge of the cliff, looking far into the distance, up, down, left and right, all you can see is the boundless sea of clouds.
The strong wind swept, roared and beat on the cliff, just like the rising tide, the majestic and heroic meaning emerged spontaneously!
For millions of years, there have been countless curious monks who believed in evil.
Either to prove one's courage, or for a treasure that no one knows exists.
Take a leap!
He never came up again.
But Tang Yuan was not one of them. When he came to this nameless valley in the past, the vast sea of blood filled the entire rift valley and even overflowed to the ground, forming rivers of blood.
At the bottom of this valley is the mountain gate of Jiuyou Road!
"Fellow Daoist Long Xin's side has been temporarily stabilized." Wu Xiang half-knelt in front of the hall respectfully and slowly reported.
The identity of the person on the main seat who can make the dignified spirit and demon treat him like this is almost revealed.
It was Jiuyuan who was severely cheated by Tang Yuan by using the little fox as a chess piece.
But at this time, he had no feeling of being seriously injured. His expression was as usual, a glimmer of light flashed from time to time in his eyes, and his cultivation seemed to have taken a step closer.
After Jiuyuan returned to the mountain gate, almost half of the disciples of several generations of Jiuyou Dao who practiced the true method of Mingquan were swallowed up!
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Only then did he recover from his injuries.
Otherwise... even if Jiuyuan controls Huo Jincheng's body, under the attack of the golden dragon that cuts the soul and cuts off the cause and effect, his body will be seriously injured and even in danger of death.
"The Hehuan Sect didn't make any move?" Jiuyuan raised his eyebrows slightly and asked curiously, "They were originally thinking of welcoming Long Xin back to the door and training him again!"
Wu Xiang said in a deep voice: "Hehuan Sect did think so, but it was only after Taoist Fellow Long Xin picked two souls in succession that he became honest."
Jiuyuan said with a sinister smile: "Lianyu's rigidity has been declining recently, and the Hehuan Sect has some ideas of its own. It would be a good idea to let fellow Taoist Long Xin deal with them for a few years first."
"After I recover, I can deal with these rebels!"
"Master, do you still need supplements? In my small world, it is the time for sacrifices, and there are many monks who have entered Taoism with the "True Method of Styx"."
Jiuyuan shook his head and said: "I have recovered all the recoverable injuries, but the rest is the damage caused by that spiritual treasure to my soul. There is no other way except to use water to sharpen my skills and slowly rest. ”
Jiuyuan paused, squinted his eyes and continued: "That spiritual treasure is worthy of being famous in the world. Even if I come in my true form, I may not be able to escape the fate of being suppressed by my backhand."
"Pass it on, and put Sanxian Island on the first page of the list in the future. Pay close attention to it. When making any plans, there must be no omissions, so as not to follow in the footsteps of this incident again."
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Middle Earth.
On the way back to Longhu Mountain, the more Zhang Wenheng thought about it, the angrier he became. Soon, his heart was filled with anger.
The legitimate son of the Five Emperors family is indeed noble, but if we really talk about the details of the worship he received, he might not be as good as Zhang Wenheng!
From the day he was born, Zhang Wenheng's life has been full of cheats... Two souls are waiting for the birth of the legitimate son of the Zhang family!
The people who taught him how to read and built his foundation were Taoist priests who were regarded as masters by Taoist cultivators all over the world.
Even the most outstanding disciples in the Taoist Academy can't get what they want at first sight.
The spiritual rice he has eaten since childhood, the spiritual spring he has drank from, and the spiritual veins he has lived in are all the best in the world.
Zhang Wenheng, who was supported by such resources, is naturally a first-class genius, with first-level foundation building and first-level elixir formation.
The Yin God and the Yang God are not difficult for him!
It may be that only the Yuan Shen's task of uncovering the illusion is a bit difficult, but the direct lineage of the Zhang family can first receive the Heavenly Master's Seal, and with the feedback, the Yuan Shen will be formed naturally!
With such a tyrannical background, the monks Zhang Wenheng met, no matter how strong or weak, treated him with utmost courtesy and respect.
Such a life has already developed Zhang Wenheng's mentality of thinking he is invincible!
Who would have thought that one day someone would point a sword at his neck and yell at him!
"You are just a lucky person. If you didn't have a spiritual treasure to protect you, what could you do? How dare you speak arrogant words to me." Zhang Wenheng said with hatred in his heart.
But he also knew that before he accepted the Heavenly Master's Seal and took charge of the Divine Whip, he had no qualifications to challenge Tang Yuan.
But if he had to wait until that day to vent, how could he bear it?
"Lingbao...Lingbao!"
Suddenly, Zhang Wenheng's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of some way!
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"Tang Yuan, what are you laughing at!" The little fox, who was calculating the new treasure, asked curiously with his eyes wide open.
"Someone is plotting against me!"
"Then you're still laughing?!"
Tang Yuan slowly stood up and said with a smile: "I'm not afraid that they will plot against me. On the contrary, I am afraid that they will never plot against me again!"
