Chapter 380: I'm Not a Little Immortal

Ji Wusheng said: "He was a waste, if it wasn't for my father who adopted him back then and made him the head, how could he be today, kill these juniors first!" ”

Ji said silently, and a return wind sleeve rang the hundred-mile bell behind the main hall. There was a thud. Countless disciples of the Five Thunder Immortal Mountains appeared in all directions, holding bows and crossbows.

"It seems that the incense of the Five Thunder Immortal Mountain is quite prosperous, and it has raised so many disciples." I said.

Ji Wuming laughed and said, "This is the capital that makes you desperate!" ”

"Despair?" I shook my head and said loudly: "I am Wang Yang, the new Taoist Venerable of Xuanmen, and I studied under Wu Zhenqing, the previous generation of Xuanmen Daozun, today I came to Wulei Immortal Mountain to see my friend being bullied, and I felt murderous, put down the bow and crossbow and retreated, so as not to die, and the rest of the people, there is no forgiveness for killing, I give you ten seconds to think about it, there are not many choices in life." ”

My words immediately caused the Ji family on the steps of the main hall to laugh, and the woman said: "Don't say it's you, even if the old man Wu comes in person to face my Ji family." I can't escape death today! ”

"Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven......"

A group of disciples of the Five Thunder Immortal Mountain who surrounded us looked at each other. Finally someone put down their crossbow and stepped back. For thousands of years, Daozun has been indisgraceful, although I am so young, but they all still remember this sentence. Ji Wuya, the head of the Five Thunder Immortal Mountain, all retreated, even if they were loyal to the sect, they had to consider their own safety. In their cognition, we are surrounded by so many people, even if Song Gang has the incorruptible body of King Kong, he will be shot into a sieve, and Ji Zizheng, who can control the sword, has no time to block the power of the crossbow arrow.

Crossbow arrows, but weapons that can penetrate even city walls, are more powerful than bullets from ordinary guns. But some of them still chose to retreat.

For a time, it retreated by nearly half. The rest is nearly half.

"Two, one." My countdown is over.

"Kill!" At the same time, Ji Wuming roared angrily. Order all the disciples to do it.

Whoosh!

Some of them fired their crossbow arrows, while many more suddenly fell to the ground screaming, they covered their heads, but they screamed, and the sound stopped abruptly, bleeding from seven holes, cracking their heads, and leaking brains.

A few drops of blood dripped down my nose, killing so many Xuanmen disciples with one blow with the Divine Sense Technique was a great load on me, my eyes were red and bloodshot, and there was a faint pain in my brain.

And the crossbow arrows that came were all blocked by Himeko and them, and they couldn't hurt us at all.

The disciples and ordinary people who put down their crossbow arrows and retreated were stunned.

"You, what kind of sorcery are you?!" The people of the Ji family were also frightened, even if Ji Wusheng and Ji Wuming were elder-level masters, at this time, they were also frightened when they saw that all the Ji family troops they relied on died violently.

Ji Wusheng said: "Even if the old man dies, he will pull you to be a cushion!" ”

Burst!

As soon as Ji Wusheng's words fell, a young talent beside him stabbed him in the waist, and the young man's eyes flashed with yellow light and his expression was dull.

Ji Wusilent shook the young man to death with one palm, but something terrifying happened to everyone, all the people of the Ji family killed each other, and in the blink of an eye, one piece died, leaving only Ji Wusheng, Ji Wuming and the woman.

Ji Wuming was so frightened that his legs were weak, he didn't know what was going on, he looked at Ji Wuya and called out to his eldest brother, wanting Ji Wuya to make a move, Ji Wuya was also indifferent, his face was a little unbearable, and finally closed his eyes.

"I ......curse you, you murderous demons," the woman shouted, and her voice stopped abruptly, and her head was cut off by a blow of the Void Knife, and she fell straight to the ground.

Ji Wuming and Ji Wusheng flew towards us at the same time, the golden halberd in Song Gang's hand angrily slashed at Ji Wusheng, Ji Wusheng punched over, his hand bones crackled, he staggered back, and his wrist was numb.

And Ji Wuming was also shocked back, the Little Wolf King, Ji Zizheng and Li Xiangyu shot at the same time, they were all the best among the Saint Son-level masters, even if Ji Wuming was an elder-level master, he was not their opponent at this time.

What's more, just now my divine sense shocked and killed half of the disciples of the Five Thunder Immortal Mountain, so that they had already given birth to a cowardly heart, especially Ji Wusheng, his wife and children were killed, and his family died tragically, and he was sad and angry in his heart, and after being cut down by Song Gang's halberd, he spit out a mouthful of blood with a poof.

"How can this be?" Ji Wusheng's face showed a look of madness, and he roared loudly.

No one could have imagined that one moment it was still a brilliant Five Thunder Immortal Mountain, but the next moment it would become a remnant of the slaughter.

The two elder-level figures are not a challenge for us at all.

They were trampled on the ground by the little wolf king and Song Gang, unable to move.

Ji Wuya opened his eyes, sighed and said, "Please also ask Dao Zun to raise his noble hand and let the two elders go." ”

"It's okay to spare your life, but your cultivation must be abolished!" With a flick of my fingers, two streams of chaotic qi burrowed into their sea of qi, instantly breaking through their sea of qi, making it impossible for them to practice the path again.

The two of them yelled angrily, and I looked at them coldly, and as soon as they said anything dirty, I would kill them instantly.

I looked back at the people outside the Immortal Gate and asked, "That's the case, do you know who killed you who is?" ”

Someone said: "Nangong Yu is still a little immortal, we really blame him." ”

"Yes, I almost blamed the little fairy, Daozun is wise!" Someone shouted.

Nangong Yu looked at all this coldly, turned around and walked towards the mountain gate, he said: "From now on, I, Nangong Yu, am not the holy son of the Five Thunder Immortal Mountain, nor is I the apprentice of Ji Wuya, the money I earn for you should be repaid for the nurturing grace in the sect, I don't want a cent, and I am not anyone's little immortal." ”

"Little fairy." Some people in the crowd saw Nangong Yu like this, and just called softly.

"In vain." Ji Wuya also shouted helplessly.

He, like Nangong Yu, was also an orphan who was taken in, and he was cowardly when he was small, and the master took him to be as kind as a mountain, taught him Taoism, gave him a home, and passed on the position of the head of the Five Thunder Immortal Mountain, which was admired by tens of thousands of people. But he has been unhappy all the time, everything has been pressed by Ji Wusheng and Ji Wuming, he can only endure when he thinks of his master, he was also raised by that old monkey when he was a child.

Now, the old monkey handed over its real heir to him and became his apprentice, but he made a difficult choice between family affection and master-apprentice love, he wanted to save Nangong Yu, but he wanted to offend the entire Ji family.

When I appeared, he thought about whether to make a move, I am the Daozun, killing me is killing the king, and he has always been loyal and has fallen into a choice.

In the end, he also got nothing. Death of Gong Guanghong.

A handful of white hair on the top of Ji Wuya's head floated messily in front of him, he watched his two brothers being abolished, watching his apprentice leave in great disappointment, his internal qi was unstable, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood.

And Nangong Yu walked down the mountain in despair, and gradually disappeared in the eyes of everyone.

I looked at An Xiaowu and Long Ke'er and said, "Chase him back and take him to the Pure Land with me." ”

"I'll go too." Xiao Shusheng was a little more honest at this time, he saw that so many people had died at the scene, and we were all serious at this time, he was a little restless, and he also went to chase Nangong Yu together.

I looked at the ordinary people who were still present and said, "Now that the Xuanmen is wide open, everyone can cultivate, although I have issued an edict that no one in the Xuanmen can harm the ordinary people, but your behavior today disappoints me too much. From now on, Nangong Yu will no longer be a little immortal who guards the water and soil. People should have faith, and if your faith is lost, it can be re-established, but he is picked up by your hands and falls down, and he is more heartbroken than you. Faith is not a cabbage, you can do it yourself. ”

The people of Xuanmen, who get the faith and worship of ordinary people, will get the power of faith in a long prayer, just like the statue of our ancestor in Taiyinguan, he can indeed protect a side of the water and soil, and ordinary evils do not dare to approach the surroundings of Taiyinguan.

The people of the various villages under the Five Thunder Immortal Mountains believe in Nangong Yu, worship him as a god, and set up a statue for him, and after a long time, the power of faith will be formed, guarding one side, and the statue is smashed, Nangong Yu is disheartened, and the power of faith is dispersed, and there is no longer the function of guarding.

The little wolf king roared loudly: "Daozun admonishes, don't kneel yet!" ”

The ripples of enlightenment on my body immediately dispersed, and white light emanated from my body, although I didn't want to oppress people as a Dao Venerable, but often things are like this, the words of unknown people, especially young people, no matter how reasonable they say, no one will believe it.

Everyone immediately knelt down, not daring to speak, and the disciples of the Five Thunder Immortal Mountain also knelt on the ground, shouting, "Meet Daozun." ”

I looked back at Ji Wuya, who was full of desolation, and said, "You can do it yourself." ”

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