Chapter 338： Daozi? But that's it! (5k4 large

Chapter 338 Daozi? But that's it! (5k4 big chapters, please subscribe)

Situ Yang was wearing a flowing battle suit, hanging in the air, his eyes were shining, and he stood condescendingly in front of Wei Tu, feeling an intimidating sense of oppression.

Hold a sword in his left hand, and a seal in his right hand. He is like a **** of war. His Taoist skills are pushed to the extreme by him, and he has unrivaled power.

In comparison, Wei Tu, who was born in a barren mountain and remote ridge, is ordinary and has a single attack method, just like a mortal trembling in front of the gods.

“It’s over.”

Zhao Huamin sighed softly.

From the beginning to the end, she did not think that Wei Tu had a chance to make a comeback. It was difficult to deal with the adversity in the middle stage of Jindan in the late stage of Jindan, not to mention that the person in front of her was still the Taoist disciple of Shengyashan.

Previously, Wei Tu relied on the talisman master's methods to activate many spiritual talismans to gain an advantage. This was the only advantage he could have against Situ Yang.

Now, Situ Yang is furious and has taken serious action, and Wei Tu's defeat is only a matter of minutes.

“Haha! Zhao Qingluo, how dare you, a wild girl from the countryside, accept the reward from our ancestors? You can’t find a better man even if you have an affair.”

Seeing this scene, Zhao Zhujun was very proud. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, revealing a sarcastic smile.

In her opinion, Situ Yang's victory is her victory...her victory over Zhao Qingluo and her family.

only-

The next scene made Zhao Zhujun stunned, a little unbelievable.

As Situ Yang approached Wei Tu, a large thick yellow mist suddenly emerged from Wei Tu's body, covering dozens of feet of surrounding area.

At the same time, this yellow mist also tightly wrapped Situ Yang and bound him inside.

“Quiet!” The next moment, Wei Tu appeared outside the yellow mist, holding a green dragon flag.

With a powerful wave, a one-horned dragon about ten feet in size emerged from the green dragon flag. It flicked its tail and got into the yellow mist.

The dragon plays with the mist!

Within a few breaths, a fierce battle broke out within the yellow mist.

From time to time, you can hear the muffled grunts and screams of Situ Yang being injured by the one-horned dragon.

“A third-level top-notch magic weapon that can be used for sneak attacks and traps? And it’s a set?”

Zhao Zhujun’s face was twisted, and he couldn’t believe what he saw before him.

She and Situ Yang don't have a complete set of third-level top-notch magic weapons, so why do Wei Tu have them?

No matter how good an alchemist is, it is impossible for him to accumulate such a fortune in less than a hundred years.

Furthermore, given her and Situ Yang's level, they didn't notice Wei Tu's secret plan just now!

Compared with the former, the latter made her even more crazy and difficult to accept.

“Situ Daozi, admit defeat.”

Wei Tu said in an indifferent tone. .

If Situ Yang provokes him in other realms, he will never show mercy.

But he was in Shengya Mountain at this time, and he didn't want to make things worse and become the enemy of Shengya Mountain.

The two top third-level magic weapons, "Huang Yun Pocket" and "Qing Jiao Flag", work together to prevent even a person at the peak of the Golden Core from being trapped and unable to get out for a while.

What’s more, he also has spiritual talismans to help him.

Situ Yang wanted to get out of it, but it was almost as difficult as climbing to the sky.

“This net worth is really terrifying.”

Zhao Huamin was amazed.

Although she previously respected Wei Tu and believed that he was brave enough to discuss compensation matters with the Shengya Zhao family, in fact, deep down in her heart, she could not help but think that Wei Tu was lying.

After all, if compensation is really to be paid, even if the Shengya Zhao family does not open its mouth, the amount will be an astronomical figure for a Jindan monk.

But at this moment, Zhao Huamin changed his inner thoughts.

Third-level high-grade cyan soft sword weapon.

An unknown number of third-level talismans.

A complete set of third-level top magic weapons…

These treasures are enough to support Wei Tu and have the confidence to say what he said.

—Especially the third-level top-notch magical weapons at the back. Even the Shengya Zhao family doesn’t have many such powerful magical weapons.

But soon, Zhao Minhua's attention shifted from the two magic weapons "Huang Yun Dou" and "Qing Jiao Flag" to what Wei Tu said.

Let Situ Yang admit defeat?

Zhao Minhua was shocked and a little hard to believe.

If what happened today were spread to the outside world, it would immediately cause a shocking wave.

The dignified Shengyashan Daozi was defeated by a casual cultivator from a small border country.

However, no matter how hard it was for her to believe it, she had to believe what was happening in front of her.

Taozi Situ Yang... indeed lost.

Even though Wei Tu relied on the power of the magical weapon, in the final analysis, Situ Yang was still defeated.

After all, magical weapons are also one of the monks’ strengths.

…

The voice fell.

Situ Yang, who was bound by the yellow mist, remained silent.

Obviously, it was difficult for him to make this decision.

Once he admits defeat, his reputation will be ruined and he may never be able to raise his head again in his lifetime.

certainly-

Situ Yang hesitated for another reason.

That is because he believed that he was not really defeated when facing Wei Tu.

It was just a case of accidentally underestimating the enemy and causing a temporary defeat.

If he used his true skills, he didn't think he would really lose to Wei Tu.

"I surrender…"

Situ Yang was about to speak.

A victory or defeat will only damage his reputation. Reputation is nothing compared to the cost of using that thing.

Today, Wei Tu defeated him once, but there is a long road ahead, and combat power cannot determine everything.

No matter how weak the Nascent Soul is, it can still completely crush the Peak Golden Pill.

The realm is eternity.

“Situ, you must never admit defeat.”

When she heard the first word spoken by Situ Yang, Zhao Zhujun reacted more intensely than anyone else. She looked anxious and shouted loudly.

Situ Yang was defeated in the battle. At worst, he hid in the main peak of Shengya Mountain and disappeared from the world.

But she can't...

This provocation to Wei Tu has greatly touched the bottom line of the family. If Situ Yang were defeated, she would not know how to face it, and she would still be able to live in the family.

“Can’t admit defeat?”

Hearing Zhao Zhujun's words, Situ Yang was slightly startled. He immediately stopped talking and looked up in the direction of the source of the sound.

However, wherever he looked, there was only a yellow mist that obscured his vision and consciousness.

“In that case…”

Situ Yang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Then, he let out a long roar, and the beam crown on his head fell down, his hair fell apart, and the Taoist robes on his body fluttered in the wind, creating an extremely powerful aura.

This aura instantly surged like a tidal wave, flowing in all directions. The previously unbreakable "Huang Yun Pocket" actually trembled several times, showing signs of being blown away.

next moment.

The rounds of light that appeared on Situ Yang's body turned into a golden-purple color, and his eyebrows were suddenly dyed with some purple energy.

“No, Tian Yuan Sheng Gong?”

Zhao Huamin’s expression suddenly changed and he shouted urgently.

"Tian Yuan Sheng Gong" is one of the three great magical skills of Shengya Mountain. This skill is a high-level Taoist skill that cannot be taught by anyone but a Taoist disciple. It can be practiced all the way to the state of becoming a god.

However, high-level exercises have more or less restrictions, either as a threshold for practice or as taboos during practice.

The high-level skill "Tian Yuan Sheng Gong" is most taboo when it is performed in front of the Nascent Soul Realm.

In other words, if Situ Yang uses this skill, even if he makes up for it later, it will cause irreparable damage to his own path.

Of course, after using this skill, Situ Yang's strength will also be greatly improved, far exceeding his previous performance against Wei Tu.

In other words, the strength that Situ Yang showed before was only part of it, not the real strength.

The way of Shengya Mountain is not that bad!

Haven't been easily defeated by Wei Tu with just one or two moves.

“Wei Tu, give up quickly!”

This time, it was Zhao Huamin who was anxious.

She did not think that Wei Tu could still gain the same advantage as before when facing Situ Yang at this time.

And Situ Yang's use of this skill means that the subsequent fighting may not be good.

“You casual cultivators can only use the power of magical weapons to fight, and you have no idea what Taoism is and what real magic is!”

Situ Yang shouted low, and the golden and purple light that appeared behind him surged out, washing everything around him.

ification

A surprising scene appeared.

The "Huang Yundou", which was previously built, was contacted by this golden purple air.

The ferocious one-horned dragon was suppressed to the ground by Situ Yang with a random seal, and kept wailing miserably.

""Tian Yuan Sheng Gong"?"

Wei Tu's complexion changed slightly, remembering this Taoist secret from Shengya Mountain.

At this time, with the blessing of this skill, Situ Yang's combat power soared, almost as much as Hu Shan and Qi Cheng Chu who he had once faced off against.

Hum!

Situ Yang took action. The moment the "Huang Yun Pocket" was broken, he turned into a surging purple energy and rushed towards Wei Tu.

One of the magic tricks, golden and purple flowing light turned into magic swords, crowding the surrounding space.

The space is slightly distorted, with a hint of collapse.

Dang! clang! clang!

Wei Tu did not fight hard. He sent a turtle shell shield in time to resist the flowing sword.

Having experienced many battles, he would not be easily angered by Situ Yang.     The purpose of fighting is to give full play to one's own advantages and try to avoid disadvantages.

Compared to Situ Yang, he has many spiritual talismans and magical weapons on his body, so how can he waste his martial arts skills?

However, soon the turtle shell shield also followed the footsteps of "Huang Yun Dou", and was beaten into a dim light and riddled with holes.

Weitu didn't panic, took out a third-level shield from his storage bag, and continued to resist.

He has as many as four such defensive magic weapons on his body.

Bao Siyan, Liu Moqun, Taoist Master Zhanlang, Lou Sanhua, Granny Ke, etc.

On his way, he killed more than two or three Jindan monks.

Ordinary magic weapons have long been piled up.

As for him, an alchemist and talisman master, losing these ordinary magic weapons doesn't hurt at all.

“What is the origin of this Wei Tu?”

“How come there are so many magic weapons?”

At this time, Zhao Huamin and Zhao Zhujun, who were watching the battle, couldn't help but ask secretly in their hearts.

They thought to themselves that they had inquired about Wei Tu’s information in detail.

Even if there are some mistakes, it won’t be such a big mistake.

Crackling!

The flowing light magic sword is endless.

Weitu, who was behind the defensive weapon, remained motionless as a mountain, but in the area around him, the ground was flattened to a depth of several feet, and strange rocks, trees, and all kinds of elixirs and flowers were turned into powder.

“Handless coward!”

Situ Yang was furious when he saw this. His eyes were blazing, golden and purple fireworks ignited all over his body, and the light behind him gathered into a fist, and he blasted towards Wei Tu with all his strength.

This time, he will not give Wei Tu any time to change his defensive weapon.

Kill Wei Tu with one blow!

Yes, Situ Yang has already aroused the murderous intention towards Wei Tu at this moment, and his murderous intention is boiling.

If Wei Tu had fought with him openly, he wouldn't have been so furious, but Wei Tu was like a coward, and kept playing these shameful tricks.

Hurrah!

Situ Yang’s golden and purple magic fist was like a ball of divine fire burning continuously, with almost no gap. It instantly attacked Wei Tu, shattered the defensive shield, and rushed straight towards Wei Tu’s chest...

died?

this moment.

The monks around him couldn't help but hold their breath, unable to imagine that this tragic scene was about to happen in front of them.

A promising young alchemist finally made his way from a remote village to where he is today, but was killed in a foreign land due to Taozi's little domineering behavior?

 Many people at the bottom felt the same way and were not hostile to Wei Tu because Situ Yang was also a monk of Shengya Mountain. After all, they were not Taoists of Shengya Mountain. This scene may also happen to them today.

From the beginning to the end, it was Situ Yang who took the lead in provocation, and Wei Tu was forced to respond.

"Pity."

Zhao Huamin sighed lightly. She planned to ask her ancestors to leave a complete corpse for Wei Tu and give a certain legacy to Wei Tu's descendants, thereby restoring the reputation of the Zhao family.

"Are you going to kill me?" Zhao Zhujun on the side was excited, but he was also a little hesitant and scared in his heart.

She invited Situ Yang today, just to teach Wei Tu a lesson, and did not want to kill Wei Tu.

But at this moment, she couldn't bear to speak.

Situ Yang's punch was too fast, and her consciousness had no time to transmit the message.

However, the next scene.

But all the cultivators were shocked.

rangrang~

Wei Tu, who was facing the Jin Zi Magic Fist, did not dodge or evade. He moved forward and also swung a punch, hitting the Jin Zi Magic Fist hard.

At this moment, on his body, starting from his arms, fine fish scales and jade flakes poured out, covering his whole body like a jade-colored armor.

The two fists collided, like a thunderous explosion.

The soles of Wei Tu's feet, which had endured the huge pressure, were cracked, and the pavilions and pavilions behind him were blown away and destroyed one by one by the remaining waves, and were razed to the ground.

Situ Yang, who was in the air, also felt uncomfortable. He was knocked hundreds of steps away by Wei Tu's punch, and he stopped after spitting out several mouthfuls of blood.

“Later stage of the third level of body refining?”

Situ Yang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Wei Tu with an expression of disbelief.

It is extremely difficult for ordinary monks to cultivate alone, but Wei Tu has not only reached the realm of qi refining but also the golden elixir realm. In the realm of body refining, he has reached the late third level by refining qi first?

Situ Yang guessed wrong on this point.

Weitu's body refining realm is still at the same level as his qi refining realm to this day, and is still in the middle of the third level.

It's just that the "Zhudao Immortal Source Sutra" he practiced is a high-level body training method. The middle stage of the third level of body training is comparable to the late stage of the third level of body training.

—The realm of body refining is not easy for monks to spy on the true realm.

As shocked as Situ Yang were the other monks watching the battle.

Dual cultivation of Dharma and body, these four words are common, but there are very few monks who can truly reach the realm of golden elixir at the same time, and it is almost rare to see them.

Wang Tianwu, the world-famous direct disciple of the Shenjia Sect, has reached the third level of peak body-refining realm, but his qi-refining cultivation is far from satisfactory. He is still at the foundation-building realm.

There are very few people who have the dual talents of body refining and qi refining at the same time, and have enough resources to practice together.

“I underestimated Wei Tu.”

Zhao Huamin was both surprised and happy.

She was fortunate that, as the chief elder of the Shengya Zhao family, she made correct choices one after another when facing Wei Tu, and did not turn against this talented individual cultivator who was no less than Situ Yang.

Yes, in Zhao Huamin's heart, Wei Tu's potential at this time is no less than that of Situ Yang, and even higher than Situ Yang's potential after breaking the power.

As long as Wei Tu has enough resources, given time, he will definitely be a Yuanying Ancestor.

—A monk with dual cultivation of law and body is not only invincible at the same level in terms of combat power, but also has a higher chance of success than other monks in terms of advancement.

“Situ Daozi, nothing more than that.”

Wei Tu smiled slightly, murderous and heart-wrenching.

Just now, since Situ Yang has broken his face and wants to kill him, there is no need for him to take too much care of this person at this moment.

You must try your best to destroy his Taoist mind!

“Bold…”

Situ Yang’s face was gloomy.

However, even though he was filled with shock and anger, he did not rush forward to fight with Wei Tu again like before.

Situ Yang saw clearly that with Wei Tu's financial resources and his own strength, he would still be unable to do anything to Wei Tu even if he took hundreds or thousands of moves.

Keep fighting...

His true origin after breaking his power is really irreversible.

"Wei Tu, I will remember you. After the Nascent Soul Realm, you will decide life and death with me again."

Situ Yang's purple eyebrows faded away, and the light behind him gradually faded away. He glanced at Wei Tu intently, flicked his sleeves and robe, and flew away from Shendu Island.

Zhao Zhujun on the side saw this and wanted to catch up with Situ Yang, but before she could leave, a magical power fell from the sky and imprisoned her body.

“Ancestor?”

Zhao Zhujun's complexion changed slightly.

This mana is Nascent Soul mana, and its source is Zhao Yu'e, the ancestor of the Zhao family whom she knows well.

“Mr. Zhu, this conflict and mistake are all caused by you. I will deprive you of your magic power. You can only leave Shendu Island after you are forgiven by Wei Tu..."

“Otherwise, the family will be withered forever.”

An old voice came from the clouds in the distance.

"What?"

“Obtain Wei Tu’s forgiveness?”

Hearing this, Zhao Zhujun was filled with shame and anger. She had almost formed a deadly feud with Wei Tu just now, so there was no way she could get Wei Tu's forgiveness.

“Thank you, senior, for your help.”

Hearing this, Wei Tu felt relieved, breathed a sigh of relief, and thanked him.

This time, although he is the victim and was provoked by Situ Yang and Zhao Zhujun for no reason, Situ Yang is a Taoist son of Shengyashan and a member of his own family. It is not certain which side Shengyashan will take sides afterwards.

Even though he has status, as the chief alchemist of the Ying Ding Department, and has the protection of power, it is unlikely that the righteous sect of Shengya Mountain will punish him severely...

But it is quite surprising that the ancestor of the Zhao family is so supportive.

However, the ancestor of the Zhao family in the cloud did not respond to Wei Tu's words of thanks. He looked at Wei Tu and left directly.

“Alchemist Wei, in order to apologize for Zhao Zhujun causing such trouble this time, Qingluo’s marriage to the Jiao family of the Tianyi Sect will be annulled from now on, and at the same time...Qingluo’s identity as a direct descendant will be retained..."

At this time, Zhao Huamin said to Wei Tu.

Times have changed.

A few days ago, Wei Tu had to negotiate with the Shengya Zhao family about the engagement and terminate the engagement with corresponding compensation.

But today, after fighting with Situ Yang and winning, Wei Tu did not need to speak, and the Shengya Zhao family canceled the engagement on their own...

Without it, after the First World War.

In the hearts of the Shengya Zhao family, Wei Tu's identity and status have been greatly improved, and he is comparable to Situ Yang, the Taoist master of Shengya Mountain.

The Shengya Zhao family can make an exception for Zhao Zhujun, and naturally it can also make an exception for Wei Tu.

“Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your help.”

Wei Tu smiled when he heard this. He took out two talismans and handed them to Zhao Minhua as a thank you gift.

This time, the ancestor of the Zhao family favored him. Although he did not know whether Zhao Huamin helped him, he knew that Zhao Huamin was on his side in the fight just now.

And this is enough.

“A casual cultivator?”

Zhao Huamin, who was not far away, was in a daze for a moment after seeing Wei Tu hand over the magic talisman.

She felt that Zhao Qingluo was not worthy of Wei Tu.

The current Wei Tu may not be able to give Zhao Qingluo the treatment comparable to that of Shengyashan's direct disciple, but given time, it will be able to give more.

The seemingly humiliating marriage contract never seems to be a restraint on the man in front of him. He has been facing all this calmly since he went to Shengya Mountain.

Don’t be happy or complain!

“Unfortunately, I am already married.”

Zhao Huamin sighed inwardly. If she were two or three hundred years younger, she would probably risk everything and compete with Zhao Qingluo for the throne.

But unfortunately, she is old.

(End of this chapter)