Chapter 38

"Renjiao, master xuandu is here!"

"The deputy leader of Hermeneutics and education, the light burning Taoist, brings guangchengzi, Chishui, Manjusri, Guangfa Tianzun, immortal Puxian, immortal Taiyi and immortal Huanglong to the temple!"

"To the Taoist of many treasures, Wudang virgin, Guiling virgin, Jinling virgin, Zhao Gongming Taoist..."

Taibai Venus yelled several times in succession, and the quiet hall just now could smell more needles. If today's flood and famine still has the existence of overlord, then it is definitely not the human race.

The human race is the leader of all races, the race chosen by the way of heaven between heaven and earth. But if any of those who are present rush to fight against the Terrans? That's certainly not in the minority. The great sages and sages in huoyun cave rarely leave. As long as the interests of the survival and rise of the human race are not in danger, they don't care much about the rest.

As Heaven keeps vigor through movement, a gentleman should unremittingly practice self-improvement.

It's a Terran slogan!

However, if any of these powerful people present dare to touch the tiger beard of this Saint sect, I'm afraid even Zhen Yuanzi will have to weigh it. After all, the sages of the three religions were too clear and I didn't know about them, but both the founder and the leader of Tongtian sect were famous guardians. If you hurt their disciples, I'm afraid they are in different places. It's the best reward.

A number of mighty people came in, except xuandu who did not squint and the lamp burning Taoist who bent slightly, the rest of them all held their heads high. They did not talk about cultivation first. Just this spirit, they could show the domineering spirit of the saints.

However, it is this that makes many people feel disgusted from the bottom of their hearts.

The three religions came forward slowly, and no one meant to salute Haotian. On the contrary, they were hostile.

"Today is the birthday of the queen mother. My master and two martial uncles are practicing together in Shouyang mountain. I hope the emperor of heaven will forgive me for not coming here." Master xuandu nodded slightly.

Although the tone was mild, it was still superior. The meaning of this sentence is to tell Haotian that you are not qualified enough to invite a saint. I'll give you face when I can come.

Haotian had a gloomy face: "Oh? Since the separation of the three sages in Kunlun Mountain, it's hard for them to live together. "

The separation of Kunlun Mountains is almost a taboo topic of the two religions.

The reason is that Wu Yunxian, Jin Guangxian and Qiu Shouxian, who were intercepted from the sect, together seized guangchengzi's Mount crane and roasted it on the Kunlun mountain. Guangchengzi's anger was not good, so he seized the three men and beat them severely.

As a result, Taobao Taoist can hold down this tone?

First of all, no matter who is right or wrong, my younger martial brother has made a mistake, and you are allowed to teach a lesson? There is master Shizun in the first place, and he is the leader's disciple in the second place. How can we use outsiders to do it? Therefore, Taobao Taoist tangled with Zhao Gongming, Jinling Notre Dame and others beat guangchengzi and Huanglong Taoist who were together at that time.

Therefore, the second generation of the disciples of the two religions became enemies. When is the time to repay each other? However, there was a great potential for intercepting religion. Although there were no ten thousand immortals in those days, it was much better than the two or three kittens who explained it. It's always a failure to explain. Yuanshi Tianzun couldn't see it, so he had a dispute with the leader of Tongtian sect.

In the end, Sanqing quarreled and separated completely on Kunlun mountain. Such a great Xuanmen Qi Yun can be divided into three parts, namely, three religions.

This taboo topic, in front of so many flood and famine, is so blatantly brought out by Haotian that naturally some hot tempered people can't help it immediately.

"Haotian, you are so brave. You can talk about saints?" A violent drink shocked all the people present.

It's OK to call the emperor of heaven's name openly, but with the meaning of reprimand, who has such courage?

Everyone should go, but a shitty yellow Taoist robe, a thin face, high cheekbones, a pair of poor Taoist stood in the camp. This man is a Taoist of Huanglong. He was born in the Dragon nationality, and he was associated with the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty in his early years.

Later, he joined the sect of hermeneutics, but he was not pleased by the sage after all!

Originally, he was filled with indignation at Haotian's battle with the dragon clan. Now he finally seizes the opportunity, and of course he has to give Haotian a good reprimand.

"Three teachers, who are they? What is a saint? But what can you do? If you talk about the three religions, you won't be afraid that the sage will be angry and light your Lingxiao temple? "

"Hiss..."

Some of the people present had not seen this Saint disciple. They did not expect that they were so arrogant. It was really unacceptable.

Master xuandu, Taoist dengdeng and Taoist Duobao all frowned. If it was Haotian before, two words of reprimand would be two words of reprimand. However, today's Tianting is on the rise, which is more or less not good. But they didn't mean to stop it. They said it was not very good, but so what? Said said said, you Haotian also can turn the sky?

On the Dragon chair, Haotian, with a gloomy face, asked Taoist Huanglong, "who are you?"

"Well! I'm a disciple of the sage of Yuqing, and I'm a Taoist of Huanglong! " Huang Long said this, holding his hands back and his head high. It's like no one is a bird.

"Kneel down!"

Haotian said softly.

The voice is light, but no one can't hear it. Hiss... Another breath of cold air. My God, is the heaven going to fight with the sage of the three religions today?

"What?" Immortal Huanglong snorted coldly, showing a look of disbelief. He held his head up and looked at Haotian askance: "Oh, how dare you, what kind of thing are you? I'm a saint's descendant..."

Without finishing his words, Haotian suddenly drank: "kneel down!"

The dragon power suddenly came out and swept the audience.

Longwei is silent, but everyone's heart rings with a bang. Everyone's heart trembles. Haotian's eyes are fixed on Huanglong. His eyes are full of strictness and domineering. A kind of terror momentum belonging to ZuLong comes out of his body.

"Bang!"

The sound of kneeling against the jade resounds in the Lingxiao hall. Immortal Huanglong seems to be silly. His eyes are wide open and his mouth is open. He kneels down to Haotian resolutely. The whole person was stunned on the spot and did not move.

"My God..."

"My God..."

"This..."

The presence of San xiudang was in an uproar. Many people almost pulled off their beards. Someone whispered to the Taoist friends beside him: "this, this is the saint disciple? It's too... "

"Too..."

Too much, he did not say, but the presence of people quite according to the intention of unspoken. The face of elucidation suddenly fell from nine days to the sky, and it also made people step on two feet.