The young Taoist pulled the doll and left, the faces of the three immortals turned blue and white for a while, and Lu Shentang was angry, and said: "I am waiting for the sake of that child, but I am talking to you about all the good things! Junior, it is just that he doesn't want to worship my sect, and he insults me, what does it mean!?"

Nan Yunhan's face was calm, his footsteps moved, and he stepped in front of the young Taoist: "Talking to you, you say that my sect's exercises are lacking, it is the way of inferiority, I don't know where my friend comes from, the famous family of Xianshan, and how much truth can you talk to us?!"

"Not bad!"

Ma Wangdong was furious: "You, a junior who stuffs chaff in your mouth, don't think about that child, and dare to speak out to humiliate me, I want to see where you studied and which open-eyed sect taught you such a wild man!"

His mouth was full of foul words, his heart was full of anger, and the young Taoist laughed: "Look at your virtue, you have to open your mouth and do it without saying a word, your mood is so sinking, impetuous and good-looking, when I don't agree, I don't give you face, I just don't think about the child, I ask you, what do you know?"

"This kid has a history of the past, where does the true soul come from, how many points of his qi does it count, what can you see?

Ma Wangdong's eyes widened, and he said angrily: "Junior bastard!"

The young Taoist laughed: "Dead dogs talk nonsense!"

"What the fuck you!"

Ma Wangdong was furious, and the weapon in his hand was about to be waved, when the rear shouted angrily: "Stop!"

After this angry reprimand, Ma Wangdong's dizzy mind suddenly woke up, and when he looked at it again, he was stunned for a while, not daring to speak. The figure from the rear sect, the first old man with immortal wind bones, holding an iron crutch in his hand and a gourd hanging from his waist, scolded Ma Wangdong: "It's not shameful enough!"

Ma Wangdong's face froze: "Great Elder, this bastard, the junior insults me, how can I take a break?"

"I insulted you with my words, but you didn't insult me with your words?"

The young Taoist was not afraid at all, his face was free, and at this time he opened his mouth again, Ma Wangdong was suddenly furious: "I am a senior, teach me a lesson about your junior!"

As soon as these words came out, the young Taoist suddenly laughed three more times: "You are a good person, I have laughed all the laughter of my life today! I respect you as a senior, and I really lifted you up to the sky, and you deserve it!"

"Among the cultivators, the one who attains the Tao is the first! Calling the seniors is the number of rites, you respect me one foot, I respect you one zhang! If I don't want to, you are the Great Heavenly Venerable of the Nethersea Sea in person, and the Ten Heavenly Venerable descends to earth, and I don't say half a word of respect!"

The words were unruly, Ma Wangdong was about to speak again, but the old man shook his iron crutch and slammed him into a fight.

"Go back!"

His expression changed, he was smashed by the old man, and he felt that his face was hot, but he waved his sleeves with hatred and no longer spoke.

The old Taoist abducted and said to the young Taoist: "The immortals in the sect are speechless, but what Your Excellency said before, you can't see the threshold of the earth immortals and are not qualified to accept disciples, I don't know what exercises Your Excellency practices, and you can't even look down on the realm of the Cave Xuan?"

"Your Excellency also said, Dao my sect is impetuous and likes to be doughy, and the law is inferior!

The young Taoist shook his head: "Look, I said that you like dough in your sect, come and let me take back my words now, what is your sect like, don't you know, let me take it back at this time, is it your heart that feels good or what?"

"I can't face up to my own flaws, and I have no demeanor at this time!"

The old Dao narrowed his eyes, and the Daoist of the Biliu Sect said: "Is it true that you, a junior, will only take advantage of your tongue?!"

"Didn't you just say it, do you want me to say some truth, these two sentences don't come out, it makes you feel dissatisfied, so what else is there to say?!"

The young Taoist waved his hand, took the doll's little hand and walked towards the river in front, on the way, the little doll Zhichun knew that his master was also speechless, and repeatedly bowed his hand to the surrounding Taoists: "Zhichun apologized to the seniors, and the seniors should not go to their hearts." ”

Those angry Taoists saw the doll give up, but somehow half of the anger in their hearts disappeared, and they also smiled at the child, waving their hands, like the Lu Shentang, and they were happy when they saw the child, but when they looked at the young man, they were angry.

"This guy's realm is low, and his mana is even more useless, it's a pity that he can get such a good seedling apprenticeship!"

Lu Shentang's face was sad and angry, and finally he sighed again, waved his sleeves, and the immortals of the sect behind him looked at him, but they closed their eyes and stopped talking.

"Shentang, it seems that the time is also fate, since the child is unwilling to follow, so I will go with him. ”

A middle-aged Taoist spoke, his tone was calm, his eyes moved slightly, and his eyes were full of softness when he looked at Zhichun, but there was regret.

"There is no fate, it can be seen that you can't become a disciple, it's just a matter of this. It's not my business, so why bother to say more, since that person is a spiritual child master, he must have something unique that is beyond our reach. ”

Lu Shentang was silent, but he also nodded: "It's just a pity for that kid." ”

A human immortal from the Dead Wood Sect walked out and said to Nanyun Han: "The mood fluctuates, he said that I don't want to make progress, but I haven't been wrong, this matter is over, and it is no chance in the end, let's go." ”

Nan Yunhan was dissatisfied: "That's the matter of insulting the sect?!"

The human immortal asked, "Otherwise, how else would you kill him?"

Nan Yunhan was silent, and said half-loudly: "I must see which mountain bastard this guy is, it is the wandering party, the red dust drops, and I also need to know the name!"

The human immortal shook his head: "Mood disorder, mood disorder!"

When the young man saw Zhu Zong speak, he smiled again: "The Biliu Sect knows the principle of fate, which can still be praised, and the Dead Wood Sect can also praise when it talks about the state of mind." ”

He pointed to the old man with an iron crutch and said: "I once had a friend say that all those who hold iron crutches are immortal masters, and in ancient times there was a man named Li Ningyang, who held an iron crutch and hung a gourd, and was also an old man, just like you, unkempt and unkempt, but he was a Taoist immortal!

"I see that your state of mind is up and down, but the fire of the six desires is not extinguished at all, and the divine iron is in your hands, but it is buried!"

After the young Taoist finished speaking, he pulled the doll and left, not looking at the face of the old Taoist Tieqing, he went to the front of Dahe, at this time there were two Taoists who had been defeated, Hebo saw that the young Taoist was here, and smiled slightly: "Daoyou are here to break the formation?"

"Exactly!"

The young Taoist smiled, with a move in his palm, the ancient sword on his back was unsheathed, and at this moment, the cold light suddenly rose, and the sword qi opened the sky and left!

A supreme sword intent pierced through the sky, as if there was a great sage in the dust! The sword moved in the sky, shocking the immortals!

The young Taoist walked away with his sword, and at this time, a god walked out of his eyebrows, which was the only god of his true spirit, and the god was in harmony with himself, he raised his sword and slashed towards the ground!

"The sword opens the world and illuminates the eternal night;

That sword tore the sky and alarmed the immortals, demons, gods and ghosts! In the Biliu Sect, Lu Shentang looked back, but suddenly saw the two small characters engraved on the long sword, and exclaimed in horror.

"Yuyang Sword!"