I am practicing Shushan Taoism in the realm of cultivating immortals

Chapter 169 Fellow Daoist, You Are Too Miserable
As the sword light approached, Li Daocheng shouted softly:
"It's the Wutai fellow."

As he spoke, his subordinates didn't stop. With a flick of the void mirror, Jian Guang was frozen, making it stagnate in the void, unable to advance an inch.

"Who are Situ Ping, the disciple of Immortal Wan Miao?"

A young man with a frown and a bitter expression came out of the hall and saluted everyone, but Jian Guang never took it back.

Several people heard Wang Chong briefly talk about the situation of Wutai's second-generation disciples, and knew that Xu Feiniang, the fairy girl of Wanmiao, was the senior sister of the master and the best friend of Patriarch Taiyi, so they quickly replied:
"It turned out to be Senior Brother Situ. We are all disciples of Mr. Wang Chong. Please tell Senior Brother that I will pay homage to Patriarch and all senior uncles."

Hearing what Li Daocheng and the others said, Situ Ping's face became even more bitter, he shook his head and said:

"The patriarch has been ascending for many years, and the teachers and leaders are separated. Now I am the only one in Wutai Mountain."

Everyone frowned, Wang Chong was blocked outside the boundary, and they wanted to ask for help, but they didn't want this to be the result.

Immediately asked:

"Is Uncle Xu not here?"

Situ Ping shook his head and said:

"Ascension with the Patriarch."

Li Daocheng was a little reconciled, and wanted to ask again, but saw sixty or seventy lights coming from a distance towards Mount Wutai, so he quickly stopped talking and looked at Situ Ping.

Situ Ping shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

"Master, since Patriarch Taiyi's ascension to Mount Wutai, Sikong Kan and the others refused to accept anyone. After making a big fuss, they all left with their inheritance. Now there is only one disciple of Xu Feiniang guarding the mountain, which is just for Master's use."

Long Fei flattered Zen Master Xiaoyue who was standing with his hands behind his back.

Long Fei was originally a disciple of Wutai, and Wang Chong's younger brother, but his aptitude was nothing more than bad, and he always wanted to take shortcuts. After hundreds of years, he hadn't achieved success, and now he doesn't even have a Sanxian Dao fruit.

After Patriarch Taiyi ascended and the Wutai Sect disbanded, he found Zen Master Xiaoyue who also defected from Emei to join Haha Patriarch's sect as his backer.

Zen master Xiaoyue, formerly known as Miechenzi, is a direct disciple of Changmei Laoer. He rebelled against Emei because he refused to accept that his younger brother Qi Shuming was in charge of the sect.

His ambition in life is to create an orthodoxy that is not inferior to Emei, and let his teacher and elder sister see that he, Mie Chenzi, can also make Emei great.

Now Xiaoyue has gathered a large group of heretics who have enmity with Emei, and wants to establish a orthodoxy and compete with Emei.

There are countless famous mountains in the world. Although Taiyi Hunyuan Patriarch ascended to the top of Wutai Mountain, and the civil strife among the second-generation disciples has basically disappeared, but because of Taiyi Patriarch and Wang Chong's original reputation, ordinary heretics dare not peep at it, and those who are capable of peeping disdain this.

Originally, Zen Master Xiaoyue did not intend to occupy Mount Wutai. After all, Patriarch Taiyi ascended, not died.

And the others only saw that Patriarch Taiyi was forced to be helpless by everyone in Emei, and could only take Xu Feiniang to ascend to the fairyland of the spirit sky.

But Zen Master Xiaoyue, who was born in Emei, knows his brothers best. If he hadn't taken care of them, how could he give up his luck and let Patriarch Taiyi ascend safely?

Is it true that Emei is charitable?
If it weren't for Long Fei, a former disciple of Wutai, who strongly invited him, Zen Master Xiaoyue would not want to step into the muddy water.

Now I see that there are not only Situ Ping, the unlucky guy who admires Emei but bumps into walls everywhere, in Wutai Mountain, but also a group of two men, two women and one heterogeneous, and their morals are not weak.

When he flicked his monk's robe, he swung the dragon flying away and landed on the mountain, clasped his hands together, and asked like an eminent monk:
"Poor monk Xiaoyue, who are you?"

Shushan is different from Kyushu. Although there are many masters, there are not many practitioners. In the whole Shushan, there are no more than a thousand people who have really cultivated some climate.

The three of Li Daocheng were full of Dao Qi, and their eyebrows and eyes overflowed with sword energy. Although they couldn't see the specifics, Xiaoyue knew it was not easy to mess with just one glance. He shouldn't be ignorant of the current characters, so he was a little more careful at the moment.

"Five Taiwans"

"Li Xiuling." "Li Yuaxe." "Li Daocheng." "Huanglong." "Bingpo."

"Meet the Zen master."

The five of them saluted at the same time, but the flying swords in their sleeves were already clasped on their fingertips.

Zen Master Xiaoyue listened to everyone who was from the Wutai Sect, and was taken aback for a moment, but before he could say anything else, Long Fei jumped out and said:

"Which Wutai sect are you disciples from? Poor Dao Longfei, you are the second-generation disciple of Patriarch Taiyi. Why have you never met you? Could it be a monster who came from somewhere and wanted to take over my Wutai sect's foundation."

After Taiyi Patriarch ascended, if the other Wutai disciples were united as one, although they still couldn't compete with Emei, self-protection was not a big problem.

In the end, he refused to accept anyone, Sikong Kan didn't know that he was hiding in that horny bump, practicing magic, and wanted to become a blockbuster.

The rest of the second-generation disciples, Xu Feiniang and Patriarch Taiyi left together.

Eldest senior brother got out of the fire and fell into a demon, his body turned into a rock, unless he can break through the obstacles by himself and become a god, no one can save him.

Yue Qinbin went overseas, while Lin Yuan joined others. The golden body Arhat Fayuan, third-generation disciple Zhitong and some other disciples all survived the battle at Ciyun Temple the year before last.

Based on such rough calculations, besides Situ Ping, who is not wanted by anyone, Long Fei is the most qualified to inherit the foundation in Mount Wutai.

Seeing Li Daocheng and others Wutai disciples who appeared suddenly, he was naturally very angry. This is the capital of his haha ​​ancestor's family, how can he allow others to get involved.

Li Daocheng didn't talk nonsense, and directly showed the signature flying sword of the Wutai faction. While a colorful sword light was roaming in the sky, he cupped his hands slightly and said:

"My family teacher's surname is Wang Dan, and his name is Chong, and his name is Tianhe Daojun. Can you recognize it?"

Hearing Wang Chong's name, Long Fei immediately shuddered and said tremblingly:

"Wang Wang. Brother Wang, isn't it in the North Pole. North Pole"

Seeing him like this, Li Xiuling was suddenly a little disappointed with the ancestral court of the Wutai faction, and said extremely impatiently:

"My teacher is very nice."

"Sure enough." Zen Master Xiaoyue's face remained unchanged, but he sighed inwardly.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Wang's disciple, no wonder he is so outstanding, but I don't know where Senior Brother Wang is?"

In order to steal Emei's Nine Heavens Profound Scripture, Wang Chong deliberately made friends with Zen Master Xiaoyue, a traitor from Emei, and the two sides were considered to be somewhat friendly.

When asked where Wang Chong was, the expressions of several people changed slightly at the same time. Although they recovered very quickly, they couldn't hide it from old foxes like Xiaoyue.

"Could it be that Wang Chong encountered some trouble? But who can trouble him? Back then, he was a first-class figure in the world, and he could beat him by the count of ten fingers. Now that he has returned from a catastrophe, his Taoism will definitely improve. Could it be that it has become a golden immortal Taoism, is it another round of encirclement and suppression by the immortals?"

Zen Master Xiaoyue, of course, can't calculate the Golden Immortal series, but he can slightly calculate the Celestial Immortals.

He kept counting with his fingers, but after a while, he found that only a few of the top angels in the world could calculate, and the rest had no information at all.

"Sure enough, it's another time for the immortals to slay demons. You, Wang Daoyou, are too miserable."

(End of this chapter)