How can we kill Yuan Futong without the existing means?
Deng Chanyu knows that the cut off the fairy sword can kill Yuan Futong, but who knows where Luo Xie is now? And Luo Xie and the demon race have always had a complicated relationship. Find a person, and the other party will not lend them the treasure. When she sees Wen Zhi coming over, she gently shakes her head and indicates that she can't help it.
Wen Zhong has the style of a Ji Jiao disciple. If he can't win, what does he do? He calls for help! When faced with difficulties, what does he do? He borrows treasures!
He signaled the generals to remain calm, rode the ink unicorn, and went to the East Sea to seek help from his master and fellow practitioners.
"What is Master Wen doing?" Deng Xiu asked his sister in a low voice.
In fact, the generals of the Great Merchants were not clear about what Master Wen was doing. The old master had such high prestige that he did not explain, and no one dared to ask. Only Deng Xiu, this simple-minded one, failed to notice the twists and turns.
Seeing that the four generals of the Mo family and Li Jing were all listening with raised ears, Deng Chanyu thought for a moment and said, "He should be borrowing a treasure, right?"
There are many weapons of Ji Jiao for slaying and conquering. It is unclear what Law Treasure Wen Zhong can borrow.
According to her estimate, to let Yuan Futong die, it's not necessary to cut off the fairy sword. For Ji Jiao, there are countless ways.
If pushed to the absolute limit, let Master Wen Zhong use the Zhu Xian sword to chop it!
The God of the Yin dynasty saw that Nuwa had lent out the Shan He She Ji Tu, and asked Jin Ling Mǔ, Master Wen Zhong's teacher, to beg. With his stubborn personality, the possibility of him lending out the Zhu Xian sword is there.
Even if Yuan Futong's abilities were a hundred thousand times greater, they would be useless against the Zhu Xian sword.
"I will go back to practice! I haven't done my morning exercises yet today. You, big brother, will handle everything from now on." Deng Chanyu finished the battle and let everything go to her big brother, the Iron Dummy.
Deng Xiu felt it was a matter of course and reminded his sister to take care of her body, then went to find the General of Chen Tangguan, Li Jing.
The soldiers' pensions are provided by the Deng family, but repairs to damaged weapons and armor are to be handled by Chen Tangguan, as it is fighting for the imperial court of the Great Merchants.
The disciples of the Jiulun Grandmaster who were hiding in the shadows had not yet appeared.
The master and the apprentice were afraid of being covered again by the Shan He She Ji Tu, so they ran all the way to the East Sea.
Holding back and holding back, Tu Xingsun couldn't help but ask, "Teacher..."
The big black fatty, Du Liushun, was burdened with heavy thoughts and answered casually, "What?"
Tu Xingsun was a little awkward: "My apprentice seemed to see the Red Phoenix Star moving before. Does it mean that I have a love affair with that female practitioner?......"
Du Liushun slapped him on the back of his head with one hand: "Humbug! You've only been cultivating for a few days, how can you feel about love affairs? Although that girl is young, she is of the same generation as I am, don't daydream. Practitioners who divide their minds are most taboo. The sutras I taught you a few days ago must not have been read clearly."
In fact, Tu Xingsun had been cultivating for a long time. When Shen Gong Bao asked, he said he "had studied for a hundred years," but his own talent was not enough, and coupled with the slightly impatient nature of Du Liushun, who was not patient to explain in detail when teaching, if you don't ask him, he will think you have understood it. Finally, problems rolled like snowballs and accumulated more and more.
Tu Xingsun has cultivated for a hundred years, but his actual level is a big step behind the other third-generation disciples of the San Miao Jiao. He's only a bit better than the cannon fodder disciples like Han Du Long and Xue Ehu.
At this time, Tu Xingsun was still a bit dissatisfied. He didn't lie, he really did see the Red Phoenix Star.
"Master, look! Is that the Red Phoenix Star?" he suddenly pointed to the sky and asked.
Du Liushun was taken aback, subconsciously looking up, and saw a bright red sphere appear silently on the horizon, then it seemed to fall slowly but actually quickly, landing directly above where their master and apprentice were hiding.
He was so scared that his soul was scattered and his spirit was dispersed. "Master, you've been cultivating for so many years, and you've cultivated it to a dog? This isn't the Red Phoenix Star, it's a red embroidered ball from the Nuwa Palace that flew out!"
The other party has already warned you once before, and you're saying it again? Do you think the Sage has no temper?
The red embroidered ball came in an extremely clever angle, descending from the sky but taking a bend before landing, hitting the two of them from the side, and then breaking through space to forcibly push them to the foot of Kunlun Mountain.
Nuwa was originally very happy. Deng Chanyu was decisively unlike anything else, before anything happened, she directly opened up, placed the Shan He She Ji Tu to capture Yuan Futong, and this completely cleared her from all the relationships with the demon race.
With the Saint's dignity and face all in place, she was in a good mood. But then she heard that Tu Xingsun thought his apprentice was beautiful and a good match for him, and he was muttering about wanting to marry. Nuwa herself is in charge of the marriages of the three realms, with the heavens, earth, and humans all matched by her. The Ancestor of the Way has entrusted these affairs to her jurisdiction. Now she sees this: What? My apprentice is to be matched with you? How could I not know? You little runt, are you trying to meddle in my authority?
If Deng Chanyu was paired with Tu Xingsun, wouldn't that mean I, Nuwa, would be demoted? I, the illustrious Sage, of the same generation as Guang Chengzi and Du Liushun? Do you explain-teach look down on me too much?
Although it seems that Du Liushun has stopped Tu Xingsun's absurd idea, in reality, you discussing this matter with your apprentice with such seriousness is itself a grave sin! You are not allowed to discuss it, and you must not even think about it!
Could you, Du Liushun, dare to comment on the Primordial Yellow Lord behind his back? If your apprentice comments on the Primordial Yellow Lord, wouldn't you immediately turn red? This shows that in Du Liushun's heart, he doesn't treat Nuwa and his master, the Primordial Yellow Lord, at the same level.
This has already gone beyond Deng Chanyu's business. It involves Nuwa's dignity as a Sage and cannot be tolerated. Red embroidered ball treatment!
Nuwa ultimately did not use deadly force, and instead sent the master and apprentice to Kunlun Mountain, waiting for the Primordial Yellow Lord to deal with it.
The Sage instantly understood the truth of the matter.
The Primordial Yellow Lord also felt that the master and apprentice had spoken without restraint, showing no respect for the Sage or the Sage's disciples, and had consequently caused him to lose face. At this crucial moment of sealing the gods, to provoke the Sage Nuwa with one's desire is not only foolish but also disgraceful. He simply chose to ignore it.
As soon as the Primordial Yellow Lord had a thought, his white crane disciple at his side immediately received the divine command and intercepted the Du Liushun master and apprentice outside the Jade Emperor Hall.
Many people say that Yang Jie is the first disciple of the San Miao Jiao, but it's not true.
The White Crane Immortal is a disciple of the Southern Pole Immortal, and he is actually the first disciple of the third generation in the San Miao Jiao. He serves by the side of the Primordial Yellow Lord and holds a very high position.
The twelve immortals of the San Miao Jiao were cut by the Yellow River Array to three flowers and closed five qi, severely damaging their foundation. Many disciples of the third generation died, and only a few were left struggling to survive. He, together with his master the Southern Pole Immortal, sat quietly in the Jade Emperor Hall, not needing to face any calamity.
This is the difference.
Strictly speaking, the White Crane Immortal can also be said to be from the ancient lineage of flying birds, and he has a kinship with the phoenix side. He understood the truth of the matter when he received the divine command, and now he was showing a stern expression, acting as if he was handling official business.
"I've seen my senior uncle, and I've seen this junior brother."
Du Liushun knew that this was a trusted disciple of his master, so he didn't even bother to show the superiority of the San Miao Jiao's twelve immortals. He bowed and greeted in return, exchanging a few platitudes.
"Your junior has cultivated more profound virtue, truly something to be celebrated."
