Chapter 295: It's really no good
Seeing that the Xuandu Grand Master and Nanhua Zhenren were fighting in front of him, Changmei Zhenren couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, thinking that the two of them didn't know anything else, so they pretended to be mysterious,.!
Although Changmei Zhenren was angry in his heart, he couldn't show it, after all, one of the two people in front of him was the teacher's eldest disciple, and the other was the only personal disciple of Taishang Laojun except for the Xuandu Grand Master, and that one had a higher status than him, a registered disciple, even if he was dissatisfied in his heart, he didn't dare to do anything.
At this moment, a melodious bell sounded: "Knock! Knock!" The bell is melodious and melodious, as if it has magical powers, and it can cleanse people's hearts, so that people will not be able to listen to it, and their minds will not be quiet, and their desires will not be born.
Immediately, the roar of the strange beast slowly came from far and near, and in the main hall, Zhen Yuanzi suddenly stood up from the throne and said to the immortals: "Brother Lingxiao Dao, we should go out to greet you in person!" After speaking, he walked out first.
The Styx Ancestor beside him smiled strangely: "What Zhen Yuanzi Daoist said is very true!" He also stood up and walked out of the hall behind Zhen Yuanzi, along with Duobao Daoren and other sect interception immortals.
When Duobao and the others walked outside the hall, the Grand Master of Xuandu smiled and said, "Senior brother is here, how can we not personally greet you!"
After speaking, he stood up and walked outside the hall, Nanhua Zhenren followed behind him, and for a while, on the front row of seats on the left, only Changmei Zhenren and the immortals of the Sect were left unmoved.
Although Yun Zhongzi also had the heart to go out to greet him, thinking of the embarrassing relationship between the two sects now, he couldn't help but hold back the irritability in his heart and sighed slightly.
Outside the Yao Pond, the immortals just walked outside the palace, and saw a nine-beast flying towards the sky from afar, but the front was pulled by nine rare beasts, abnormal divine horses, just by virtue of the breath exuded by the body, it was not as powerful as the Da Luo Jin Immortal, at this time the nine beasts were running, and the clouds and mist on the two sides were washed away.
Melodious with the bells. The strange beast roared, and the nine beasts came to the outside of the Yao Pond in the blink of an eye, around the chariot, the gourd baby was on the left, riding the immeasurable gourd and embracing the purple ruler, and the flower fairy was on the right, riding the flower seat on the other side, holding the sword saucer. There is also a palm-sized bronze bell hanging on the chariot. But the melodious bell came from above.
The immortal chariot came to the immortals, Jiulongzi stopped, and then did not go forward, Ling Xiao walked out of his chariot, looked at the immortals who greeted him outside the hall, and couldn't help but bow his head slightly: "You have been waiting for a long time, but the poor Dao is too late!"
Zhen Yuanzi smiled: "It's not late, it's not too late, we just arrived!"
"Hmph! What a big pie, it actually made the immortals of the Three Realms wait for a long time. The end is not the son of man. A voice full of disdain came from behind.
As soon as this statement came out. The immortals who came out to greet couldn't help but change their faces greatly, Ling Xiao looked up, and saw that the speaker was a middle-aged Taoist with a long sword on his back and a dark Taoist robe, but at this time he looked at Ling Xiao with disdain.
"Smack!" A slap was thrown on the middle-aged Taoist, but it was the Xuandu Grand Master who threw out his palm in a hurry. The fingerprints were as red as a mountain, and the middle-aged Taoist's cheeks were instantly high and swollen.
Xuandu Archmage Tie Qing glanced at the person with a blushing face, and finally flicked his sleeves. Walked quickly to Ling Xiao and said, "Please forgive me, senior brother, it is the junior brother who is not strict in discipline, and let the junior people pollute the ears of the senior brother!
The middle-aged Taoist is none other than someone else, and there is a reason for such sarcastic remarks about Ling Xiao, he is a second-generation disciple of the Taoist Shushan Sword Sect, the Taoist name Miaoyi, surnamed Shuming, is the youngest apprentice of the Changmei Daoist, and the current head of the Shushan Sword Sect.
Today, seeing Ling Xiao playing a big name like this, full of pomp, let himself wait for a long time, and his teacher was resentful of the Xuandu Grand Master because of him, so he couldn't help but make a sarcastic voice.
Before Ling Xiao could answer, behind him, the gourd baby and the hundred flower fairy came down from the magic weapon and saluted the immortals.
Now the two of them are quasi-saint-level masters, all the immortals dare not hold it up, they all dodge and only receive half a salute, and then return half a salute, only Zhen Yuanzi and the two of them have a very strong personal relationship, so they dare to accept the full salute.
After seeing the ceremony, the gourd baby's face turned cold, and she walked in front of Miao Yiyi with a pair of small short legs, and said coldly: "Hmph! Today, for the sake of Uncle Xuandu, I will spare you once, and then there will be a next time, even if you are chased and killed to Taiqingtian, you must die!"
Baihuaxian's face was also not good-looking, but he didn't say anything, just glanced at Miao Yiren with murderous eyes.
Seeing the reaction of the two gourd babies, Ling Xiao couldn't help but shake his head and laugh: "You two little guys, now you are also quasi-saint-level masters, how can you be so careless with a junior!"
Huluwa put away her bright smiling face, and looked at Ling Xiao, who was unusually tall compared to his childish figure, with a serious expression: "Father, as long as we are alive for one day, no one will be allowed to insult and despise you in the slightest!"
When Ling Xiao heard this, he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, reached out and gently stroked the gourd baby's head, and then bowed his hand to the other immortals: "The matter of the junior makes you Taoist friends laugh!"
Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile on the side: "Brother Dao, there are two good apprentices like Hulu'er and Xian'er, and it's too late for Poor Dao and others to envy them, how can they blame them?"
"Haha, fellow Daoists, today is the Great Heavenly Venerable Recruiting Pan Tao Conference, we are invited to come, how can we stay outside for a long time? Let's go back to the hall first!" he said, signaling to the other immortals, Ling Xiao should lead the way first, and then walked towards the Yao Pond.
When he arrived in the palace, Ling Xiao first made a slight slap to Haotian and the Queen Mother, and it was considered that they had seen the number of courtesies, Haotian and the Queen Mother naturally did not dare to slack off, hurriedly dodged away, bowed and saluted back, and then sat down on the throne of the Four Emperors.
As soon as Ling Xiao sat down, the Qiankun Relief Tianzun on the side also left his throne, walked to Ling Xiao and knelt down, and bowed down: "Disciple Jiukun to meet Master, may Master have a long life!"
Ling Xiao personally stepped forward to help the Jiukun Daoist up, looked at the Jiukun Daoist who was now also the Emperor of the Heavenly Party, and said with emotion: "Kun'er, now you are also the Emperor of the Heavenly Party, you should take into account the majesty of the Heavenly Emperor, and there is no need to make this great gift when you see a teacher in the future!"
Jiukun Taoist said respectfully: "One day as a teacher, a lifetime as a father, this is the former master himself said, the disciple Hugh said that now it is just a heavenly emperor, even if the Tao is mixed, the achievement of the eternal mixed yuan saint, but also is still the master's disciple, when he sees the master, he will pay a big salute." ”
Ling Xiao has a deep understanding of the stubborn nature of the disciples under his door, and he doesn't say much at the moment, and after letting the Jiukun Daoist return to his throne, he is ready to wait for the Jade Emperor to order a banquet.
Just as the immortals were waiting for the Jade Emperor Great Heavenly Venerable to give an order and prepare for the banquet, an angry roar suddenly came from below: "Who is so bold that he dares to hurt a poor disciple!"
At this time, the Jade Emperor had just raised his hand and was about to announce the opening of the banquet, but this person's voice came at this time, and the Jade Emperor's hand froze in the air, and his face turned blue in an instant.
The immortals looked at the place where the voice came from, but when they saw that the person who spoke had white eyebrows and white hair, and his eyebrows were longer than his shoulders, who was the real person with long eyebrows who was not the Taoist Laojun sitting down and registering his disciples?
In an instant, the eyes of amusement, ridicule, or ridicule instantly shot on the Xuandu Archmage, making the Xuandu Archmage's face become extremely ugly in an instant.
He turned around stiffly, looked at the real person with long eyebrows, and said coldly word by word: "It's a poor road, what is the opinion of Senior Brother Changmei?"
Changmei Zhenren stood up open-mindedly, and looked at the Grand Master of Xuandu without giving an inch: "Dare to ask Brother Xuandu Dao, when did this unsuccessful apprentice of Poor Dao commit a crime, why was he slapped by Brother Dao for no reason!"
Originally, with the temperament of a real person with long eyebrows, he would not have been so stiff with the Grand Master of Xuandu on this occasion no matter what, but today the real person with the long eyebrows was dissatisfied with the fight of the Grand Master of Xuandu and Nanhua Zhenren, and the apprentice was slapped behind, for him, this is a naked slap in the face, which makes the always arrogant Long Mei Zhenren how can he bear it!
"Hmph, that junior has no respect for his elders, and he dares to make sarcastic remarks to his elders, shouldn't he teach him a lesson?"
Seeing that the two sides were getting more and more stiff, Ling Xiao didn't like it in his heart, and didn't want others to see the Taoist jokes, so he immediately said loudly: "Senior Brother Xuandu, today is the time when the Great Tianzun holds the Pan Tao Conference, what can I say back to the mountain, don't let the Dao friends of the Three Realms wait for a long time!"
As soon as the Xuandu Grand Master saw Ling Xiao speak, any more trouble in his heart would only make people look at the joke plainly, and immediately said to Ling Xiao: "Just according to the words of the senior brother." After speaking, he turned around and sat down, without asking the opinion of the real person with long eyebrows.
Changmei Zhenren, who had already suppressed his anger and was ready to calm down the matter, saw that he was ignored like this, and the anger in his heart burst out.
Grand Master Xuandu is the first disciple of Lao Jun, he didn't dare to say too ugly, so he immediately turned his gun to Ling Xiao and sneered: "What kind of thing are you? You dare to meddle in my Taoist affairs, and you can't be a son of man!"
As soon as these words came out, the hall was in an uproar, and now not only the Xuandu Grand Master and others were stunned, but even Ling Xiao was taken aback by the sudden outburst of Changmei Zhenren.
Of course, this is not that Ling Xiao is afraid of Changmei Zhenren, with Ling Xiao's cultivation in the entire heaven and earth, the only thing that can make him afraid is the Hongjun Dao Ancestor who is in charge of the Heavenly Dao, what surprised him is that he doesn't know how many years, he has never been scolded by others like this, and he is not used to it for a while.
Not only did Ling Xiao and the Xuandu Archmage be shocked, but no one in Yao Chi who knew Ling Xiao didn't have to look at the eyes of a dead person and an idiot to look at the real person with long eyebrows.
After Changmei Zhenren finished speaking, he only felt that the stuffiness in his chest came out a little, and he suddenly felt refreshed, but he soon found that the immortals looked at him with a somewhat wrong gaze, as if they were looking at an idiot!
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