Chapter 421: Disciple of the Sect

Chen Jiugong returned to Guangming Mountain, only to learn from Yunxiao's mouth that his junior brother Yao Shaosi was not physically destroyed, but only physically damaged. Chen Jiugong summoned the Lion Camel King and ordered him to send Yao Shaosi to the six realms of reincarnation.

After the Lion Camel King left, Chen Jiugong saw that his disciples and grandchildren were repairing Guangming Mountain, and immediately said to the immortals of the Sect Interception: "Today, the Bright Mountain was destroyed in the war, and my Sect was restored, and it should be returned to Jinao Island in the East China Sea!"

As soon as Chen Jiugong's words came out, all the immortals of the Interception Sect were overjoyed, and disciples of the Interception Sect, such as the Holy Mother of Wudang, the Holy Mother of Jinling, and Yunxiao, who had cultivated on Jinao Island before they attained enlightenment, shed tears.

"Yuan Hong!"

"The disciple is here!"

Looking at Yuan Hong, Chen Jiugong asked, "You are not in the world to help Han Xin, what are you doing when you come back?"

"Teacher!" Yuan Hong scratched his head and said helplessly: "Teacher, not long after you left, the Buddha Sect sent troops to attack Nanzhan Buzhou, and the disciples of the Renjiao sect withdrew from the world in order to protect Nanzhan Buzhou. There is only one disciple, but he can't fight that Xiang Yu!Zuihou Red Emperor was defeated, and the disciple was incompetent, and he failed to protect Han Xin's thoughtfulness!" Speaking of this, Yuan Hong seemed to bow his head a little ashamedly.

"What?" Chen Jiugong listened to Yuan Hong's words, and hurriedly pinched his fingers to calculate the heavenly machine, and when the calculation was clear, Rao is Chen Jiugong was also surprised.

"I didn't expect history to change. As a person of later generations, Chen Jiugong remembers the 800-year-old Han Dynasty. Unexpectedly, history was changed, and the overlord of Chu, who should have killed himself in Wujiang, actually unified the world, facing the south and turning his back to the north, ascending the throne and sitting in the palace, known as the Ninth Five-Year Plan.

Seeing that his teacher was silent, Yuan Hong said a little timidly: "Teacher, the disciple still has something to report." ”

"Say!"

"Yes!" Yuan Hong thought about the words and organized the language for a while, and then spoke, "Teacher, that Xiang Yu claims to be your disciple, I don't know ......"

"What?" Yuan Hong hadn't finished yet. was interrupted by Chen Jiugong, "How could he be my Chen Jiugong's disciple?"

Interrupted by Chen Jiugong, Yuan Hong suddenly fell silent. You don't even know about this, how can I, as a disciple, know where to go? But Yuan Hong never dared to say this, so he could only hold it in his heart.

Suddenly, Chen Jiugong remembered that he had seen the young Chu Overlord who was still named Xiang Qi in the world, and he seemed to have passed on the three-trick halberd method to him. At that time, he claimed to be his disciple because of this, but how did the Chu Overlord know his identity?

"Yuan Hong!"

"The disciple is here!"

"How can that Xiang Yu be called a disciple of my sect, you will say it from the beginning!"

Hearing Chen Jiugong ask about this, Yuan Hong's face turned red. "Teacher, on that day, the people and the people withdrew from the world, Xiang Yu took the opportunity to cross the river, and the Red Emperor had no one to teach the monks to help, and he was defeated! Speaking of this, Yuan Hong's head was almost lowered to his chest, "The disciple wanted to stop him. But he was defeated, and that Xiang Yu said that he was a disciple of the teacher, so he would not kill me. ”

"How does he know who he is?"

Chen Jiugong asked, but Yuan Hong was stopped.

And just when Yuan Hong didn't know how to answer. I heard one person say, "Fellow Daoist, don't be embarrassed by this monkey!"

Chen Jiugong looked back and saw that it was Nashen Gong Leopard. Over the years, Shen Gongbao has traveled all over the world to intercept the sect and made great contributions. Although Chen Jiugong promised him back then. One day he was introduced so that he could worship under the Tongtian Sect Master, and now the Tongtian Sect Master was imprisoned in Zixiao Palace by the Dao Ancestor. But Shen Gongbao lived a very nourishing life in the interception. Or talk freely with the immortals in the heavenly court, and sometimes come to Guangming Mountain to teach the younger disciples of Chen Jiugong's disciples, but they are also happy.

At this time, seeing that Yuan Hong was asked by Chen Jiugong, his face was red, and he had a good relationship with Yuan Hong on weekdays, and Shen Gongbao stepped forward to relieve him. "Daoyou is a noble person who forgets things, and does not remember that when Daoyou was named Ziwei Emperor, the Great Tianzun announced to the world, and the portrait of Daoyou is still circulating in the world. I think it was Xiang Yu who saw the portrait of a Taoist friend, and relied on the name of a Taoist friend to gather the hearts of the people!"

Shen Gongbao didn't think that Xiang Yu was really Chen Jiugong's apprentice, and thought that Xiang Yu lied that he was related to Emperor Ziwei in order to gather the hearts of the people. Although this kind of trick has long been used in the world, it is the most effective.

Shaking his head, Chen Jiugong smiled bitterly, "No master!"

Hearing Chen Jiugong call himself, the Holy Mother of Wudang hurriedly stepped forward, "Sect Master!"

"Uncle Shi, you will lead the people back to the East China Sea, and tomorrow we will enter the Biyou Palace to worship the statue of the patriarch!"

"Yes!" Our Lady of Wudang received the order to organize the disciples to pack up their things and prepare to move.

At this time, Shen Gongbao stepped forward and came to Chen Jiugong's approach, "Daoyou, move back to Jinao Island, what should you do with this Beiju Luzhou?" Shen Gongbao knew that the Buddha Sect had been trying to spread his shili beyond Xiniu Hezhou, and Chen Jiugong set up a dojo here to prevent the Buddha Gate from going north.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoists, as long as I don't have a mixed yuan for a day, then the Buddha Gate will not dare to cross the Guangming Mountain for a day!" After Chen Jiugong finished speaking, he smiled, rolled up Yuan Hong and went straight to the world.

In the city of Xianyang in the world, the former capital of the Qin Dynasty ushered in a second glory after being war-torn and torn up. Xiang Yu proclaimed himself emperor, established Great Chu, and still established the capital in Xianyang.

Like Yingzheng, the first thing Xiang Yu did after ascending the throne was to order people to collect gold and gold artifacts from all directions and transport them to Xianyang to build twelve golden figures.

Appearing in the sky above Xianyang City, Chen Jiugong pointed at Yuan Hong and asked, "Disciple, what did you see?"

"I don't see anything. Yuan Hong thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to say this, for fear of displeasing Chen Jiugong. "Back to the teacher, the disciple has seen the general trend of the world, and if you divide for a long time, you will be together, and you will be divided for a long time. The disciple saw ......"

As soon as Yuan Hong was halfway through speaking, he saw Chen Jiugong looking at him with a strange look, and quickly stopped talking, "Teacher, why do you look at me like this?"

"Who taught you this?"

"Yes......" Yuan Hong smiled, scratched his head and said, "I heard it from Senior Brother Zhongyou!"

Haha smiled, Chen Jiugong looked at Xianyang City and said: "You monkey head, you know how to fight bravely, you never cultivate carefully, and now you can't even see that evil qi clearly?"

"Evil spirit?" Listening to Chen Jiugong's words, Yuan Hong's big hand swept in front of his eyes, and two blue lights were released in his eyes and swept towards Xianyang City. At this look, Yuan Hong saw layers of black light enveloping Xianyang City.

"Let's go, go down with the teacher!"

Just after Chen Jiugong and Yuan Hong landed in Xianyang, in the center of Xianyang City, in the palace, Xiang Yu suddenly opened his eyes and called out loudly. "Xiang Zhuang!"

"The minister is here!" A tall man walked into the palace and came in front of Xiang Yu.

"Then Yuan Hong will go and return, and go and invite Yafu into the palace!"

"Yes!"

Xiang Zhuang received the order, and as soon as he turned around, he saw a flower in front of him, and a person led a monkey to appear in front of him. What frightened Xiang Zhuang the most was that the man's face seemed to be covered with a layer of blue light, and he couldn't see what his appearance was.

Ignoring the rules of the palace, Xiang Zhuang pulled out the long sword at his waist, "Bixia!

Xiang Zhuang said that he was an assassin. Chen Jiugong smiled faintly, stretched out his hand a little, and Xiang Zhuang's whole person fell backwards to the ground, unconscious.

"Are you ......" Looking at the white-robed Taoist, Xiang Yu had a familiar feeling.

"Xiang Yu, you are very good!" glanced at Xiang Yu, Chen Jiugong called him his original old name, "Cultivate both inside and outside, among the ancestors." You're much stronger than that Yingzheng!"

"Who are you!" Before he could remember who Chen Jiugong was, he heard him talk about the ancestral witch, Xiang Yu jumped up and grabbed it with his big hand. A wooden halberd appeared in the palm of his hand.

Seeing the tall Xiang Yu, holding a short wooden halberd in his hand was a little ridiculous, but Chen Jiugong could recognize that the wooden halberd in Xiang Yu's hand was the one he made back then.

Feeling the murderous aura emanating from Xiang Yu's body. Yuan Hong stepped forward and blocked in front of Chen Jiugong, and the Dinghai Divine Needle appeared in his hand.

Seeing Yuan Hong, Xiang Yu suddenly realized who that person was.

Gently push Yuan Hong away. Chen Jiugong took three steps forward, "What's the matter?"

As soon as Chen Jiugong said this, Xiang Yu threw the wooden halberd in his hand to the side, and the whole person pushed the golden mountain and bowed down like a jade pillar, "The teacher is above, please accept the disciple's worship!"

Bang!

The three loud heads slammed on the ground, Xiang Yu raised his eyes again, but found that Chen Jiugong was on the side, and he didn't accept his big gift at all. "The disciple bows sincerely, why does the teacher ......"

Shaking his head, Chen Jiu said fairly: "Back then, I passed on the Ru Three Halberds, but it was just a coincidence, and it was not your master. You are a witch clan, and he will have a battle with me one day, and I can't be your teacher. I came here today just to see the old people, but because of the cause and effect, I don't want to say that I am the apprentice of my Chen Jiugong in the future!"

After Chen Jiugong said this, Xiang Yu stood up from the ground and walked forward in front of Chen Jiugong, "Although the teacher is the emperor of the heavenly court, the disciple is the emperor of the world, and he does not insult the identity of the teacher, why does the teacher refuse to accept the disciple?"

Listening to Xiang Yu's words, Chen Jiugong smiled, "I pay attention to teaching without class, and I never look at the background of the apprentices. And the teacher is not proud of his disciples, nor is he ashamed of his disciples, whether they are emperors and generals, or peddlers and pawns, they are disciples when they get started!

"Interception?"

"That's good!" Chen Jiugong nodded and asked Xiang Yu, "Then Pingxin didn't tell you that I am the sect leader of the sect?"

"It turns out that the teacher is the sect leader of the sect of interception!" Xiang Yu heard this, ignoring Chen Jiugong's mention of Pingxin Niangniang, but with an eager look on his face, "No wonder the teacher has such magical powers, it turns out that he is the sect leader of the sect." When the disciple was young, the old man Zeng talked about the last years of Yin Shang, and the sect was intercepted from top to bottom in Xiqi to fight the four sects, and the leader of the sect was the one who fought the four saints. ”

"That's my ancestor!"

"It turned out to be the patriarch! The disciple returned the ......."

Looking at this gushing Xiang Yu, Chen Jiugong only felt funny, I don't know what this ancestor thinks, he has to worship himself as a teacher. And looking at Jiashi, the sense of substitution is not generally strong.

Xiang Yu didn't know what Chen Jiugong was thinking, and the words in his mouth still kept pouring out, "Teacher, disciple heard that we lost the sect in that battle! Teacher, don't worry! Since you are the leader of the sect, you will move the sect to the world, what kind of people teach and Buddhism, they will be suppressed when they come to the world to cultivate, and then the disciples will destroy them for you one by one!"

"Just you?" Chen Jiugong looked at Xiang Yu and found that although he was the emperor of the world, he had no arrogance at all. Suddenly, Chen Jiugong felt that when he talked to Xiang Yu, he could feel a kind of relief for no reason. This is the case today, and it was the same back then, otherwise Chen Jiugong would not have passed on his halberd method and observed him in the world for half a month.

Hearing the contempt in Chen Jiugong's words, Xiang Yu's eyes rolled and he waved his fist, "Teacher! The disciple is no longer the child of the past, and even the senior brother is not the opponent of the disciple! The disciple looks at the teacher's posture, he should not be cultivating the physical body, he is only a heavenly immortal cultivator in the world, and he will not be the enemy of the disciple!"

The senior brother in Xiang Yu's mouth, that is, Yuan Hong, who was on the side, was immediately angry when he heard Xiang Yu say that he was not his opponent, but as soon as he thought about Xiang Yu's halberd that day, he shook the Seagod Needle in his hand. If it's more than strength, more than the body, he is really not his opponent.

When Chen Jiugong heard this, he smiled, pointed at Xiang Yu and said, "Okay! I let you punch three times back then, but I still don't move today, you will try three punches again!"

"Teacher!" Xiang Yu had a straight face, patted his chest and said: "The disciple doesn't like to read since he was a child, but he also knows that he respects the teacher and respects the way, and the disciple will never dare to do such a big rebellion!"

"Haha......" Looking at Xiang Yu, who looked extremely dignified, Chen Jiugong couldn't help but smile and said: "That's it!

"This ......" Xiang Yu thought for a while, and said secretly: "The teacher is also a cultivator, and I use three points of strength, so I don't think the teacher will have to worry about his life." When the teacher takes me in, I will apologize to the teacher again!" Thinking of this, Xiang Yu bowed his hand to Chen Jiugong, "Teacher, please forgive the disciple for offending!" After speaking, Xiang Yu punched straight to Chen Jiugong's chest.

"Huh?" A punch hit Chen Jiugong's chest, and Xiang Yu only felt as if he was hitting cotton, and he was not stressed at all.

Shaking his head, Chen Jiu said fairly: "Even if you use all your strength, there are still two punches!"

As soon as his complexion changed, Xiang Yu shouted, exerted ten percent of his strength, and the big fist of the casserole hit Chen Jiugong's chest again. This punch was struck, bringing a gust of wind, and where the fist passed, the space shattered.

Bang!

This punch was a solid hit, and Xiang Yu could feel it himself. But looking at Chen Jiugong again, although Chen Jiugong's face was covered with a layer of blue light, Xiang Yu intuitively felt that Chen Jiugong had nothing to do.

"That's your limit?

Hearing Chen Jiugong say this, Xiang Yu's face changed, and his thoughts couldn't help but fly to that rainy day.

"Lost again?"

"I don't want to lose! I don't want to lose!"

"Don't want to lose? Who wants to lose? But sometimes, God tells you to lose, even if you have magical powers, you can't do anything about it. ”

......

"I don't want to lose! I don't want to lose!" Xiang Yu roared, and a black light appeared on the top, and twelve golden figures appeared in the black light. As soon as these twelve golden figures came out, the entire Xianyang City was shrouded in evil energy. The animals raised by the people of the city neighed and countless children began to cry. (To be continued......)