Our Lady of Jin Ling still wants to settle this matter calmly, you hand over Shen Gongbao to me, and I will turn around and leave.

In order to pay a formal respect, she prepared a lot of gifts here, and at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, many accompanying disciples stayed at the foot of the mountain, and only took Yu Yuan and Jiang Hou, two personal disciples, up the mountain, which was enough to explain the face.

But what about teaching

Our Lady of Jin Ling looked at Jiang Ziya who was guarding the gate.

"I also ask Daoyou to make a report on my behalf, intercept the Jin Ling, and bring my disciples to pay homage to the Yuqing Sage."

"The saint is not here."

"Is your Antarctic brother here?"

"Not there."

"Is Hiroshiko here?"

"Not there."

Our Lady of Jin Ling laughed angrily: "So, the huge Jade Void Palace is Jiang Daoyou in charge of the overall situation? Congratulations, this seat can also look for you, hand over Shen Gongbao to me, and this seat will go down the mountain immediately, and will never break its word."

Jiang Ziya said stiffly, "No!"

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit: "

She suppressed her anger: "This seat doesn't say much to you, a mortal who has not become an immortal, go and call the Antarctic Immortal Weng to come out!"

"No!"

Yu Yuan and him are also old rivals, at this time, he took out the golden light file and scolded angrily: "Jiang Ziya, you insulted my teacher, cursed me Wen Zhong's junior brother, I will kill you today!"

The Antarctic Immortal is indeed not at home.

After being reminded by Huanglong Zhenren, he finally remembered that there was another disciple named Wei Hu in the Explanation Sect.

Huang Long often goes to the Zhou State, and is quite familiar with the political structure of the Zhou State, knowing that Wei Hu is the mainstay of the Zhou State, and the Dao Xing Tianzun has fallen into the Demon Dao, but his disciples are innocent.

Yang Jian had a good relationship with Wei Hu before, and Huang Long also communicated with Wei Hu a few times, and felt that he was a talent and should not be buried.

The Antarctic Immortal Weng felt that it made sense, splashed ink, wrote down a decree, let the white crane boy run an errand, and after shouting people, he realized that the secretary who ran the errand was already cold, and in desperation, he could only ride the sika deer himself and go to the Zhou Kingdom

Wei Hu rode on a horse and led a team of soldiers to patrol the city.

He is usually an extremely conscientious and responsible person, but these days he is distraught, thinking of his dim future, and he is really not in the mood to patrol the city.

A voice abruptly reached his ear: "Get out of the city."

Direct, domineering, and unquestionable, Wei Hu heard that this was the voice of the Antarctic Immortal, and with a little hope in his heart, he went out of the city honestly.

The Antarctic Immortal Weng sat on the sika deer, overlooking Qishan Mountain in the distance, with his back to Wei Hu, and he didn't even look at him, as if he would pollute his Dao heart at a glance.

Wei Hu hurriedly dismounted, and then bowed heavily: "Disciple"

Before the words fell, he felt that there was a huge pressure acting on him, and hurriedly changed his words: "Wei Hu has seen the immortal chief, I wish the immortal chief."

His words were interrupted again, and the Antarctic Immortal Weng said: "Don't say more, you used to be a disciple of the Interpretation Sect, it is not easy for you to practice, you still have a little merit in the battle of the gods, you can go to the Qingwei Sect to take refuge, and you can also achieve positive results in the future."

The Antarctic Immortal Weng felt that this was a great gift, and it was impossible for the Sect to protect you from the door wall, not to mention that it was a big mistake to say that Xing Tianzun would be expelled from the Sect with him, even if it was right, then you had to admit it!

Qingwei Sect is a side branch of Taiyi Zhenren's teaching, Wei Hu threw himself in, in the eyes of the Antarctic Immortal, it is not an insult to him, as for Wei Hu's investment in Qingwei Sect, whether he is a disciple or great-grandson of Taiyi Zhenren, that is not within his scope of consideration.

Wei Huneng and Yang Jian became friends, he had a sense of arrogance in his heart, his loyalty to the exposition was not high, there was no place to keep the master here, there was no need to hang himself on the tree of the exposition.

Qingwei Sect? Did all the merits of Taiyi Zhenren pass on to him? Definitely not, Lei Zhenzi is the disciple of Taiyi Zhenren, if he throws himself in, it will be a grace to be a guest.

With this kind of identity, how profound can you get the exercises? True immortals are the end of their lives, right?

He couldn't help but think of the general trend.

Antarctic Immortal Weng sneered: "The general trend can't save you, you are going to give Poor Dao an explanation today, do you want to enter the Qing Wei Sect?"

Wei Hu felt that the pressure was huge, and he had a hunch that if he said "no", Antarctica would kill him.

But he really hated this way of doing things in Antarctica.

A "willing" came to his lips, but he couldn't say anything.

The Antarctic Immortal Weng still had his back to Wei Hu, and the eyes of this first disciple of the Sect of Exposition were full of thought, a genius who did not belong to the Sect of Exposition, that was not a genius, on the contrary, it was still a disaster.

Since it's a curse, it's better to do it

Just as he was about to clear the portal, laughter rang out to his ears.

"Hahahaha-the general trend is coming, the Antarctic master and nephew are calling you, there must be something big, you go over and take a look." Zhun Ti said with a smile.

The general trend is respectful: "The disciple obeys."

He came to the Antarctic Immortal Weng like no one: "I have seen the senior brother of Antarctica, I don't know what the senior brother sent when he summoned the younger brother?"

Antarctic Immortal: ""

Sitting on the sika deer, he was directly dumbfounded.

Sanqing looked down on Nuwa and looked down on the two sages of the West, that was the pride of their brothers from the authenticity of Pangu, if the South Pole was in his own Yuxu Palace, then he could also despise Nuwa and the two sages of the West, but in the wilderness, he didn't dare to have this kind of thought, he didn't dare to think about it.

A little embarrassed, he rolled down the sika deer and bowed to worship: "I have seen the Zhun Ti saint in Antarctica, and I wish the saint a holy life."

Zhun Ti was particularly polite: "Please get up, please get up, Poor Dao and his nephew don't have much contact, it seems that he has only seen two sides of his master and nephew next to Senior Brother Yuan Shi in the past, but now I look at it, it is really a good talent and beautiful jade, the avenue can be expected, Senior Brother Yuan Shi is so blessed."

The Antarctic Immortal Weng was so frightened that cold sweat came out, what this shameless saint had done, he knew it clearly, just because he was clear, he was afraid at this time.

It is impossible for Zhun Ti to risk tearing his face with Yuan Shi Tianzun and strengthening him to enter the Western religion, which Nanji knows well, but the cause and effect are there.

He and Deng Chanyu are so trivial things, and in the end they can set off an uproar, and now they have a direct cause and effect with a saint? How much of a causal amplifier will his causal amplifier have because of this?

I didn't dare to think about it at all.

Zhun Ti smiled and said a few more words, and pointed out a few small bottlenecks in the exercises practiced in Antarctica.

To be fair, his guidance is unique, it is a method that the Antarctic Immortal has never conceived, and it means that the stones of his mountain can attack jade, but the more so, the more troublesome it is.

The Antarctic Immortal Weng Fu was so good that he sensed that something seemed to have happened to the Jade Void Palace, but what happened? I really don't know.

He glanced at Zhun Ti twice with his spare eyes, but he didn't dare to speak after all.

When the saint was kind enough to guide you, you said that there was something at home and you wanted to leave? That's too much to take saints seriously, right?

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