Supreme Violent Young Master

C737 The father has one the people have millions



C737 The father has one the people have millions

Yun Xiao immediately stepped forward and said, "Martial Uncle Yuanshi, please calm your anger. Third Sister is still young, and has offended Martial Uncle. Please calm your anger, Martial Uncle!"    

    

Yun Xiao didn't think that the fatal disaster that his martial granduncle Qingyang had mentioned would come so quickly. He began to regret listening to Qianyu's words and came to watch the Yuanshi Tianzun joke. It was too late now. If you cripple all of our disciples' cultivation, Yuanqi would be magnanimous, but how could he not be angry?    

    

Now that you've scolded him angrily, he will naturally not let you go. He will kill you one or two, give you a small lesson, and also wipe away the anger in his heart. Otherwise, if the resentment was too great, it would affect his cultivation.    

    

Yuan Chu waved his hand and the golden light trembled as he dashed towards Qianyu. However, if there were any Saints present, they would have been able to tell that Yuan Xi had already expended a great deal of energy to break the formation. More accurately speaking, he was injured. Furthermore, he was seriously injured, and now he looked like he was about to run out of energy at any moment.    

    

Just when Qiong Xiao felt that she was definitely going to die, a voice resounded in the sky, dispersing the golden killing intent forcefully formed by Yuanshi Tianzun, "At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, San Xiao was ordered by me to descend to the mortal world, and the Nine Winding River Formation was only able to cover the entirety of Western Zhou for the next eight hundred years. Although San Xiao has violated my will, but I will still punish you. You don't need to go overboard and take charge! "    

    

Yuan Shi sighed, he knew that Chen Yuyang would definitely intervene, but he never expected that Chen Yuyang's tone would be so unyielding, and directly used the phrase "more responsibility". Helpless, Yuan Chu could only nod towards the North Sea and say, "I, Yuan Xi, know that I was wrong. As for the Three Xiao affair, I will not interfere any further!"    

    

"Very good!" Chen Yuyang's voice flashed, three rays of light shot out from the North Sea, scaring away all the Primordius Gold Bucket. Only Yuanshi Tianzun and a group of disciples of hermeneutics whose three flowers had been cut off were left behind.    

    

However, at this moment, two rays of light suddenly flashed in the west. One of them held the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree while the other held the bell.    

    

In this mysterious land of the prehistoric era, all sorts of strange people and things were born, and of course, the strangest part was to be mentioned and introduced. The two founders of the Western Religion, the High Priestess, from the moment they became Saints, the Western Church has been in a state of waiting for the coming of age. The two of them had put in a lot of effort for the great joy of the Western Church. However, the results were not all that good. In the east, there were the Three Purities, the Nuwa and the Azure Sun Holy Man.    

    

Today's change in the heavens had finally found a chance for the two of them. He hastily rushed over from the west. One of them had the Seven Treasures Wonder Tree in his hand, while the other had the bell in his hand. From the looks of it, this person did not seem to be friendly.    

    

After breaking through the Yellow River Nine Winding River Formation, Yuanshi Tianzun had been heavily injured. Upon seeing the welcome party, he couldn't help but say in a bad mood, "Greetings, Fellow Daoists. May I ask what are you two here for?"    

    

The Quasi-Duty Talisman and Receptionist hastily made an Auditor and said, "Greetings, Fellow Daoist Yuanshi!"    

    

While speaking, his eyes had already scanned the thirteen cripples behind the Nine Winding River Formation. Who were these thirteen cripples? Naturally, it was Daoist Randeng who taught the Twelve Golden Immortals. Now that the top three flowers had been sliced off by the Primordius goldstone, even Celestial Immortals wouldn't be able to match up to him. He was just like a cripple.    

    

He swept his gaze across the room and said to Yuanshi Tianzun, "I won't hide it from fellow cultivator Yuanshi. Your disciples are fated to be from my Western Sect. I hope that fellow cultivator can get away with it!"    

    

It has to be said that these 12 Golden Immortals are 1 out of 1000 dao cultivators, so they are definitely going to fight him. He felt very angry and said, "Quasi dao friend, don't speak nonsense. These 12 are all my disciples. Who is fated to be dao friend?"    

    

He didn't care much about that as he looked at Randeng and the Twelve Golden Immortals below: "Wait until the top three flowers have been sliced off. If he still wanted to return to the Golden Immortal Realm, how long would it take? This Penniless Priest has the Merit Pool in the Western Paradise, which can help you recover your cultivation. Are you willing to go with This Penniless Priest to the Western Paradise? "    

    

The 13 people looked left and right. This was a godsend opportunity, which one of them didn't want to recover their cultivation level? However, due to the existence of his teacher, Yuanshi Tianzun, he did not dare to respond. As if seeing this, he stepped forward and stopped the Yuanshi Tianzun. His sallow face broke into a smile as he said, "Fellow Daoist Yuanshi, we should let them decide for themselves! Fellow daoist, do not force me! "    

    

This infuriated Empyrean Yuanshi. He never thought that the Quasi-Lifting and Reception would actually be so heartless. The intentions of the reception were clear. We are taking advantage of the fire to rob them. Take advantage of your illness to steal your disciples and lure them with benefits. I'm afraid they won't obey me obediently.    

    

Actually, this scene from the prehistoric era wasn't all that surprising, it was just a change in time. At first, the two of them didn't want to have a falling out with the Yuanshi Tianzun [1], but they had no other choice. Because it was impossible to work with Yuanshi Tianzun in the future to break through the Immortal Execution Archipelago's formation, there were some things that had to be done ahead of time.    

    

Back then, Chen Yuyang and Nuwa blocked the entrance of the Western Sect, and wanted to use this method to understand the cause and effect. Not only did Chen Yuyang promise them to intercept three thousand Red Dust guests, he didn't really explain anything to them either.    

    

By stopping the Yuanshi Tianzun, he had given them an opportunity to take these people in. However, there was a prologue that only the volunteers would bring back to the West. And among these thirteen people, there were nine out of ten of them. They all had unspeakable thoughts in their hearts. However, it was like a dam that was collapsing everywhere.    

    

Of course, there had to be an ant hole within a thousand miles of the river, and this ant hole was indeed the Vice Sect Leader of the Enlightenment Sect, Daoist Randeng. In the past, when they were at Mount Kunlun, Chen Yuyang had said that Randeng would definitely become the Vice Sect Leader of the Western Sect in the future. After that, Randeng's teaching position became even more sensitive and awkward.    

    

Even if Randeng didn't have such thoughts before, but after such a long time under the pressure of the Yuanshi Tianzun, he started to gradually have strange thoughts. With a swoosh, a ray of light flashed, and Randeng had already ran to the front of the yardstick, and said: "This humble one is willing to join the Western Sect, to go to the Extreme World!"    

    

With a satisfied smile, he said, "Excellent! Excellent!" As he said that, he lightly waved his finger, and a transparent light flashed and entered Randeng's body. Randeng felt that the three flowers at the peak of the mountain were slowly gathering, and his own cultivation was also starting to recover, as he said joyfully: "Thank you Sect Leader, thank you Sect Leader!"    

    

Ju Xu squinted his eyes and laughed: "Randeng, from now on, you are my Western Vice Sect Leader!"    

    

Randeng's performance couldn't help but cause Yuanshi Tianzun to grit his teeth, as he waved his sleeves and left. He knew that the two Western Saints would definitely not be able to win against him, one of them being crippled. At the same time, Empyrean Yuanshi had given himself and his disciple a chance. No matter how much he tried to suppress them, they would still turn traitor, so he might as well just let them go.    

    

Yuan Yuan waved his sleeves and left. The 12 Golden Immortals watched as their teacher left. Guang Chengzi, as the head disciple of the hermeneutics sect, also left along with them: Daoist Master Jade Cauldron, Empyrean Tai Yi, Great Mage Huang Long, Sky Sovereign Huang Xing and Sky Sovereign Qing Xu.    

    

At the moment, the Twelve Golden Immortals had left behind a few disciples who were wavering, so Randeng immediately went forward to persuade them. After a series of speeches, Wen Shu, Pu Xian, Ci Hang, and Liu Sun, all of them became strange to Western church, becoming a member of Western church. The twelve Golden Immortals would never meet again.    

    

Mount Kunlun. Within the Hollow Jade Temple, the remaining disciples were all furious. Twelve Golden Immortals and a Vice Sect Leader were actually betraying the enemy. What kind of concept was this? In terms of Prehistoric Land, he no longer had any face at all. He never imagined that the Divine Seal Decree that he would lead would end up like this.    

    

However, as he looked at the disciples that had stayed behind, he maintained a relieved and happy smile on his face.    

    

This was because he knew that the excessive pursuit of cultivation had no end. If he didn't cultivate himself, then the result of cultivating the Heavenly Dao would be useless. Although Guang Chengzi and the others had lost their cultivation, they were still in the same realm. They could cultivate even better, but those who had been cleansed by the pool water were hard to say.    

    

Without throwing a tantrum, the Yuanshi Heavenly Sovereign silently waved his hand and said, "All of you may leave now. Cultivate well and you will definitely achieve great things in the future. Your achievements will far surpass those of those traitors!"    

    

Soon, these disciples disappeared from the Hollow Jade Temple. Just as Empyrean Yuanshi was feeling a little dejected, a playful voice rang out. "Yuanshi, are you feeling a little disappointed?"    

    

Anyone would be sad and disappointed if a disciple who had painstakingly taught for many years turned traitor. On the other hand, Yuanshi Tianzun was more like a human being. After all, even if it was a rock, it would still heat up if placed in front of his chest. It could be said that he was one of the few disciples of the hermeneutics sect. In truth, both hermeneutics and interception had been damaged during the battle of the Divine Seal Decree. In comparison, the losses from hermeneutics are even greater.    

    

After all, there weren't many disciples of Empyrean Primaltwin. All of a sudden, he went to the sixth floor. How much effort and guidance were contained within this? But now that there were only three or four left, it was much more severe than when the so-called Ten Thousand Immortals were being taught. After all, the elite disciples were still here.    

    

The three people who were able to appear within the Hollow Jade Temple without making a sound were Hong Jun, Chen Yuyang and Yang Liu. As for those who would truly do such a thing, even the Yuanshi Tianzun knew that apart from Qingyang Martial Uncle, there was no one else. Although his heart was hurting, it was not obvious on the surface.    

    

Seeing the young man in snow-white clothes who had suddenly appeared in the palace, he still stood up and bowed respectfully, "Greetings, Martial Uncle Qingyang. Martial Uncle, Sheng Lingyu!"    

    

However, Sky Sovereign Yuan Shi did not have that many courtesies anymore, it was just a formality, Chen Yuyang could feel the coldness in his words. However, he wasn't too concerned about it. He just casually found a place to sit down and said with a playful smile, "At the beginning of the competition, Feng Shen was already nearing the end. You taught the Twelve Golden Immortals, and some of them even went to the Western Sect. What do you think? "    

    

Yuan Xi looked at Chen Yuyang with a cold expression and said, "Junior master Qingyang, you plan!"    

    

Chen Yuyang and Nuwa had gone to the west to understand the cause and effect. Naturally, they would not escape the eyes of the Yuanshi Realm Elder. After all, the Yuanshi Tianzun Stage Elder was a Saint. He still had this little bit of wisdom. Even though his words contained a lot of disrespect, Chen Yuyang still smiled faintly and said: "What does this have to do with me? Yuanshan, you need to know that those that you should leave behind, will never be able to stay!"    

    

Yuanshi Tianzun coldly snorted and said, "Martial Uncle Qingyang has always been biased towards Tongtian. This disciple is not convinced!"    

    

Chen Yuyang's expression turned calm, and said: "You're not convinced?" Sneering coldly, Chen Yuyang said, "Yuanshi, what is there to be unconvinced about? There were many disciples in the school, and now, more than half of them were already dead. If it wasn't because of the balance of the Heavenly Dao and not one side being on their own, what would you do? Could your disciple be a disciple and others disciples not be disciples? "    

    


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