Above the East China Sea, Xiong Feixian stood outside an island, which was shrouded in fairy mist, sitting on the territory of the Dragon Clan in the East China Sea, but no one dared to move.

This is the dojo of the Tongtian Sect Master, Jinao Island.

"Uncle Tongtian, disciple Jiang Ziya pays a visit!"

Xiong Feixian shouted outside the island, even if this voice could not reach inside, the people inside would be able to know.

As soon as Xiong Feixian's words fell, he saw a sword light flying from the island, and the terrifying sword aura cut through the sea and the clouds surrounding the island, and went straight towards Xiong Feixian.

He couldn't dodge, he was suppressed by this momentum, and he couldn't move.

"Uncle Tongtian, the disciple is here to take on the guilt of Jing, and please receive the supernatural powers!"

This sword is not fast, Xiong Feixian can feel that this sword is not to kill him, so he begged for mercy and recognized a cowardice.

"Come in!" a female voice came from the island.

As the voice fell, the sword light stopped abruptly and became silent.

Xiong Feixian did not hesitate, and landed on the island directly, if someone on the island wanted to kill him, even if he ran, he would not be able to run.

He passed through the clouds and mist, and saw a woman in black clothes and black hair, with sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, standing in front of a palace, holding a sword in her hand, looking at him coldly.

"Senior Sister Wudang, Senior Brother came to ask for guilt and asked to see Uncle Tongtian!" Xiong Feixian said to the woman.

"Jiang Ziya, do you still dare to come to my Jinao Island, aren't you afraid that I will kill you with a sword?"

"Senior sister has no killing intent, otherwise how could senior brother enter the island safely?" Xiong Feixian said lightly, without the slightest fear on his face.

Our Lady of Wudang's eyes turned cold, and said to Xiong Feixian: "I hate self-righteous people like you the most, my master is not here, where do you get your confidence?"

Xiong Feixian felt a sharp intent fall on his eyebrows. The eyes are expressive, and the eyebrows between the eyes are where the monk's purple mansion is located, and as long as he is lightly stabbed by this sword, even the Daluo Immortal will not be able to save it.

He was a little panicked, he no longer had the original calm meaning, he thought that the Tongtian Sect Master let him in, so he would not kill him easily.

"Senior sister forgives the sin, the disciple has no intention of offending, and asked the senior sister to receive the magic weapon!"

Xiong Feixian begged for mercy, his eyes fell on the sword in the hand of the Holy Mother of Wudang, and his pupils shrank slightly.

"Poof!" Wudang put away his sword and chuckled: "I can't imagine that you Jiang Ziya will have a day when you beg for mercy from my sect interceptor, how much courage did you have back then?"

Xiong Feixian saw that Wudang had put away the sword, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Senior sister, the disciple is called in this life."

Xiong Feixian is not Jiang Ziya. The disciple only seeks immortals in this life, so he came to seek advice from Uncle Tongtian. ”

"My master is in the Yuqing Realm above the thirty-three days, you can go there to find him!" Wudang turned around and walked into the palace, not embarrassed Xiong Feixian.

Xiong Feixian's face was embarrassed, and he followed the Holy Mother of Wudang, and said: "Senior sister, you also know that my immortal path has not been completed, how can I get to the Nantian Gate, even if the Yuan Shen is out of the body, he will die and be under the thunder of the Nine Heavens God." ”

"What does that have to do with me?"

"Senior sister, what conditions do you have to mention, and please ask senior sister to help me!" He wants to go to heaven, although he can find other people to help, but if he wants to see the master of the Tongtian Sect, he has to be the only seedling of the sect without the Holy Mother.

"What if I want you to betray the religion and join my sect?" said the Holy Mother of Wudang, looking back, as if jokingly.

Xiong Feixian pondered for a moment and said: "I, Xiong Feixian, am no longer Jiang Ziya back then, and there is no sect, if my senior sister is willing to take it in, Xiong Feixian is willing to join the sect!"

After he finished speaking, he knelt directly in front of the Holy Mother of Wudang, his eyes were like torches, staring at the Holy Mother of Wudang.

"Hahaha! Your disciples are really soft bones, all of them are traitors, where is there any blood. Our Lady of Wudang laughed, her face full of pleasure.

And Xiong Feixian was still kneeling on the ground, not moving at all, and let the Holy Mother of Wudang scold.

"That's it, you go, how can I accept an apostate like you!"

If she wanted to drive away Xiong Feixian, she could send him back to Nanganbu Prefecture with just a wave of her sleeve.

"Senior sister, please help me. The gods are determined by heaven, and the disciples have been reincarnated countless times, isn't it enough to atone for their sins?" Xiong Feixian knelt on the ground and didn't get up, he saw hope, and the Holy Mother of Wudang didn't drive him away.

"Okay, if you want to see Shizun, you can go and exchange the Yuding Trapping Immortal Sword and Guangchengzi's Zhuxian Sword, and then I will send you to Yuqing Realm to meet my Master!"

Xiong Feixian stared at the sword in the hand of the Holy Mother of Wudang, this sword was five feet long, it was not a long sword, nor a short sword, there was a trace of extinction on it, he recognized this sword, it was an absolute immortal sword.

"Senior Sister Wudang, isn't this Absolute Immortal Sword in the hands of Senior Brother Daoxing?"

"Oh, you say this Absolute Immortal Sword?" Wudang Holy Mother waved the sword and said softly, "Naturally, I killed Dao Xing Tianzun and retrieved the Absolute Immortal Sword!"

Xiong Feixian's eyelids trembled, and he killed Dao Xing Tianzun, saying it so easily. When the gods were sealed, the Yunxiao Fairy cloth the Yellow River Array, cut the three flowers on the top of the twelve golden immortals, shattered the five qi in their chests, and beat them into the mortal dust, all of which led the Yuan Shi Tianzun to make a move and directly killed Sanxiao, but at this time, Wudang said that he had killed Daoxing Tianzun, and he didn't believe it at all.

But then, he was dumbfounded, he saw the Holy Mother of Wudang take out another sword, Xiong Feixian recognized it, that kind of killing momentum, it was undoubtedly a sword to kill immortals.

"This ...... Is this the Immortal Sword?" Xiong Feixian's voice trembled even more.

"That's right, that red sperm was also killed by me, and this Immortal Sword naturally came into my hands. Our Lady of Wudang's voice was faint, obviously not taking it seriously.

Xiong Feixian knelt on the ground, a little afraid to get up, who knows when this killer will kill himself.

"Senior sister, if you want me to take the Immortal Sword and the Trap Immortal Sword, how easy is this, those two senior brothers are all Golden Immortals, how can I get these two swords?"

Xiong Feixian knew the meaning of the Holy Mother of Wudang, she wanted to gather the four swords and let the Zhuxian Sword Array reappear. But when the Immortal Sword proclaimed himself a god, he was taken away by the four immortals, and it was so easy to come back.

"Forget it, let's change the conditions, shall we?"

Our Lady of Wudang seemed a little indifferent, and said, "Do you know why I didn't kill you to relieve my hatred?"

Don't say that the Holy Mother of Wudang, that is, the Master of Tongtian Sect was angry back then, and wanted to make the Six Soul Banners take the lives of the four great saints and Jiang Ziya, and at this time, the Holy Mother of Wudang said that he would not kill him, how did he know the reason?

"Disciple doesn't know!" Xiong Feixian said.

Our Lady of Wudang smiled and said: "Not only do I not hate you, but now I want to thank you for sending my many brothers and sisters to the god list, so that they can avoid a disaster.

Xiong Feixian trembled, didn't dare to speak, and heard again: "And that Lingbao archmage, who is also dead, can't die anymore, do you think I should thank you?"

Xiong Feixian was shocked, when he first opened these, there seemed to be no one to explain the teaching.

Explain the twelve golden immortals, at this time in the mouth of the Holy Mother of Wudang, like a joke.