With Kong Xuan's current realm, if he can get the careful guidance of the two Mixed Yuan Saints, the possible surname of the Mixed Yuan Dao will naturally be greatly improved, and if you want to say that you are unmoved, it is false.

After the prospective Daoist said this condition, he saw Kong Xuan showing a thoughtful look, and the smile in his eyes became stronger, and it was expected that he would not refuse again. Although this person's cultivation cannot be compared with that of a saint, the peak of the Xuan Immortal is also extraordinary, looking at the entire Western Sect, there is no one who can compete with it, if he can join the Western Sect, it should greatly enhance the strength of the Pure Land of Bliss.

Kong Xuan pondered for a long time, and finally raised his head, and said something in Zhun Ti's expectant gaze: "The sect leader is kind, Kong Xuan has it." I am a demon clan, born in the wilderness, the weak eat the strong, and I only know that if I don't do it for myself, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed'. It wasn't until he met that person that he understood the word 'love and righteousness' in the world, and also made a covenant of life and death and brotherhood, and never forsaken it. Since then, my mood has improved greatly, and I have many wonderful realizations. Now, if we give up our faith and affection for the sake of profit, what face will we have to stand between heaven and earth? Let alone be sanctified. ”

Zhun Ti frowned and said: "Fellow Daoist, the Great Dao is ruthless, if you are too attached to the word affection, how can you comprehend the supreme Dao fruit?"

Kong Xuan smiled, and did not argue with him about this issue, and said: "In today's world, there are not a few people who are at the peak of the Xuan Immortal Rank like me, and most of them are hidden cultivators and devote themselves to the Great Dao of Enlightenment. And the saints who comprehended the Mixed Yuan Dao Fruit, from Hongjun down, there were only six people, and the sect leader was one of them. Each of the six saints has attained enlightenment, each with its own subtlety. For example, although the saints of the three religions are from the same sect, they have their own understandings, and they are by no means the same law. People are different, and if we force our way with humanity, how can we become enlightened?"

These words are basically Zhang Zixing's exhortation to Kong Xuan on the "Tao Te Ching" in the matter of the Winged Immortal, after Kong Xuan finished speaking, he only felt that his heart was gone, and his vague perception of the way of heaven seemed to be clearer, and his heart was secretly happy. Zhun Ti's face showed surprise, firstly because Kong Xuan rejected such a tempting condition, and secondly, because Kong Xuan actually had such a surname and realm.

Zhun Ti sighed: "It's a pity!

"The sect leader doesn't have to be sorry, the sect leader is in the dog now, and he is a hostile party to my big business. Now that I have rejected the sect master's kindness, I am already an enemy rather than a friend, and the sect leader is afraid that he will not let me go easily," Kong Xuanwang was sure to mention it, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was even stronger, "Since this is the case, I have the courage to have a fight with the saint, or I can understand something from it, which is the purpose of my coming today." ”

Zhun Ti was very fond of Kong Xuan's qualifications, and deliberately used his magical powers to subdue this person and become a great help to the Western Sect. ”

Kong Xuan didn't dare to rashly use the divine light to spread Zhun Ti, and suddenly a red sword came out of his hand, stabbing towards Zhun Ti, Zhun Ti, did not avoid it, and the Seven Treasures Miao Tree in his hand was lightly brushed, and the red sword fell to the side and fell to pieces. Kong Xuan was not discouraged, took a few steps back, and blue, yellow, red, white, and black five-colored swords flew out of his palm, and swept towards the quasi-Daoist in the air. The Zhun Ti Daoist brushed the Seven Treasures and Miao Tree, and the five swords were all shattered, but after the five swords burst into fragments, the debris was like an invisible hand holding it, and swept away towards Zhun Ti.

Zhun Ti was not flustered, and the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hand was still moving at will, like a long whale sucking water, concentrating the debris to the side, turning into points of light and dissipating. Subsequently, no matter what kind of weapon or spell Kong Xuan used, Zhun Ti was still this simple move, and he easily defused all of Kong Xuan's attacks, breaking the situation of breaking through the world with one move.

"Daoyou supernatural powers, that's all?" Zhun Ti saw that Kong Xuan seemed to be poor, smiled and took out an object, and called Kong Xuan with his hand: "Daoyou also took me a magic weapon." ”

I saw a short pestle, there was no brilliance, the two ends were slightly pointed, divided into four sides and twelve strands, engraved with several spell patterns, flying towards Kong Xuan. This small short pestle seems to have infinite power, Kong Xuan instinctively feels the power of this short pestle, even if it is his own Xuan Immortal body, it is not worthy of a blow. He was about to retreat, but he felt that there was a heavy mountain on his back, and it was very difficult to move his feet.

Zhun Ti pointed a finger, and the short pestle suddenly stopped in the air, not falling, but maintaining pressure on Kong Xuan: "Fellow Daoist, why don't you take refuge in my sect and participate in the wonderful truth?"

Kong Xuan sneered: "The sect leader can't be lured, and now he is coercing? Although I am not talented, I am not a mighty person!"

Zhun Ti sighed slightly, and the short pestle suddenly became larger, and it quickly smashed down towards Kong Xuan with an extremely strong oppressive force. Kong Xuanzhi knew that it was a matter of life and death, and he shouted, and a five-colored divine light appeared behind him, and he threw it towards the giant pestle. Every time he sprinkled, the giant pestle slowed down a point, and Kong Xuan tried all the five colors of divine light in green, yellow, red, white, and black, but he couldn't collect the giant pestle. He suddenly combined the five colors of light into a nearly colorless transparent beam, and the giant pestle could no longer resist, and suddenly became smaller, falling straight into this "colorless" light.

This short pestle is a treasure of Zhun Ti, and it is powerful, but since the last time Kong Xuan fought with Sanxiao's Mixed Yuan Golden Dou on Sanxian Island, he has a new understanding of the wonderful use of the five-color divine light after a few retreats in Chaoge. Today, for the first time, he used this colorless light of the unity of five colors, and he actually received the magic weapon of the saint. Although he received a short pestle, because the power of this magic weapon was too strong, it exceeded the capacity of his divine light, and it also caused the "self-contained" magic power to be hurt a lot, and he immediately did not dare to stay, turned into a blood light, and flew away. Kong Xuan's strength was much stronger than Zhang Zixing's, and the blood light was even faster than lightning, and it had disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

After flying for a while, Zhun Ti's faint voice suddenly came from behind him: "I can't imagine that Daoyou still has such magical powers!" You accept my blessing treasure pestle, where do you want to go?"

What frightened Kong Xuan was that the voice turned from behind him to the front in a blink of an eye, Kong Xuan stopped in a hurry, and sure enough, he saw the figure of the quasi-Daoist appearing in front of him, blocking the way. Kong Xuan changed directions again and escaped a few more times, but was always stopped by Zhun Ti.

Kong Xuan had already suffered an internal wound from receiving the blessed treasure pestle before, and now he had forcibly used the Red Blood Escape Technique, only to feel that the vitality was greatly depleted, and shouted: "You are a saint, you should take care of your face, deal with a Xuan Immortal like me, if you miss the opportunity, you should stop and leave, why are you chasing after me?"

"That blessed treasure pestle is an important magic weapon in my Western religion, and it can't be taken away by Taoist friends. ”

Kong Xuan sneered, threw the blessed treasure pestle to Zhun Ti, and said, "Since this is the case, I will return this thing to you." Shall I leave now?"

Zhun Ti put away the short pestle and said: "Thank you Daoist friends for returning the magic weapon, it's just that you have a fate with my sect, how can the poor Daoist bear to see you fall into the middle of the murder? ”

Kong Xuan didn't expect that he would bless the treasure pestle back, but he still didn't let go of himself, and said angrily: "Zhun Ti! As a saint, how can you be so shameless! Now I finally see the Western religion!"

Zhun Ti sighed: "Daoist friends don't want to hurt people, poor Daoist is really very cherished by the qualifications of Daoyou, so he made this decision to stay." ”

Kong Xuan gritted his teeth and was about to do a life-and-death fight, but he knew that the gap between his strength and the other party was too large, and he had no powerful magic weapon, so he had nothing to do for a while. He knew that there was a lot of luck today, and he couldn't help but regret not listening to the words of the imperial brother, and rashly came here to fight with the saint.

Thinking of the imperial brother's description of the Zhun Ti Daoist, Kong Xuan's heart suddenly moved, and he said: "Zhun Ti! I will make a bet with you, if I win, let me go, and do not leave any difficulty; if I lose, I should go to the West with you to have a look, if there is indeed a fate, I am willing to be the leader of the three sects in the West." ”

Zhun Ti showed joy on his face and said: "If you are willing to go to the West Soil, it will not hurt if the blessed pestle is given to you, how to gamble on the game?" ”

Kong Xuan pondered, and said for a while: "I heard that the Western Sect has the magic power of the Golden Body Method, can the sect leader be good at this way?"

Zhun Ti nodded, and Kong Xuan said again: "I said that I saw the Yaksha Daoist and others making four-armed, eight-armed, or three-headed, two-headed phases, so I made a gambling match with the sect leader, and bet on how many heads and arms the sect leader's golden body has. If I miscalculate, it is also the will of God, and I cannot disobey it. I beware of being convinced, and return to the West with the Master. But if I'm lucky enough to guess correctly, the sect leader is not allowed to use his magical powers, and deliberately refuses to admit it. ”

Kong Xuan likes the art of war, and he was given a book by Zhang Zixing, knowing that he wanted to capture the old and indulgent schemes, he couldn't help but raise suspicions, and added: "This kind of gambling contract, the sect leader has a great chance of winning, I should guess twice." ”

Zhun Ti thought about it, except for a very small number of disciples, his golden body has never been revealed in front of outsiders, this Kong Xuan is just the body of Xuan Xian, and now the heavens are reversed, when it is impossible to calculate the appearance of his own law body, this gambling game, his winning chance is quite large.

Zhun Ti nodded and agreed: "Since Daoyou has this intention, poor Dao and gamble with Daoyou, if Daoyou is right, I should let Daoyou leave, and I will never regret it." ”

Kong Xuan was overjoyed in his heart, pretending to be calculating, and then showed surprise, and said to Zhun Ti: "I don't want the sect master to have such a Dharma body, there are twenty-four songs and eighteen arms!

Zhun Ti didn't expect him to be able to "calculate", he was stunned for a moment, and then sighed: "Dao friendly skills, please take care of yourself." ”

Kong Xuan was lucky to get out, where did he dare to stay, and he turned into blood and left, leaving Zhun Ti standing in place, silent.

Kong Xuan's safe return finally relieved Zhang Zixing, who had been worried. After asking about the encounter and battle with Zhun Ti, he even called out for luck, and was also amazed by Kong Xuan's eagerness.

Kong Xuan deliberately challenged the saint this time, wanting to see how much difference there was between his strength at the peak of the Xuan Immortal Rank and the Mixed Yuan Realm through actual combat. After this battle, Kong Xuan finally understood the power of the saint, although he received the blessing pestle of Zhun Ti, but the other party did not show much strength at all. If Zhun Ti used his true supernatural powers, even if Kong Xuan wanted to escape, it would be a problem, but the battle with the saint made Kong Xuan somewhat comprehend, which was the only comfort.

Kong Xuan, who had suffered a defeat, restrained his arrogance a lot, but he was not discouraged, but determined to cultivate more diligently, and sooner or later he would find the right battle again. Because the blessed treasure pestle is an "indigestible" magic weapon, coupled with the power of the saint it carries, Kong Xuan, who forcibly collected it, was also not lightly injured, and with the large amount of vitality consumed by the Red Blood Escape Technique, he can only temporarily hide in Xiqi for the time being, recuperating and recovering.

During the day, although the Shang army was completely defeated, it was expected by Zhang Zixing, fortunately, the sergeants did not have many casualties, and the next battle would rely on the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation of Sanxiao.

(To be continued)