The demon boy Nezha offers me incense, and I teach you the secret of burning with strange fire.

Chapter 152 The leader of Tongtian Cult comes to offer incense!

The voice of Master Tongtian shook Jin'ao Island, and the eyes of all the immortals shone brightly.

"Master is going to look for human sages?"

"Could it be that my Jiejiao is an old friend of the human race's sages?!"

"The Taoist ancestors have been measuring calamities frequently. If we make good friends with the sages of the human race, everything will be safe for us!"

"Master calls you fellow Taoist directly, our friendship must be quite deep!"

Sanxiao Cave Mansion.

Hearing the excited voice of Master Tongtian, Qiong Xiao wondered:

"How does Master know where Senior Wuliang is?"

Bixiao then said: "In addition to us and Brother Gongming, Senior Wuliang also teaches the other disciples of Jiejiao supreme magical powers?"

Zhao Gongming on the side touched his nose and said sarcastically: "I once told Master the location of the Wuliang Immortal Temple."

When Yun Xiao heard this, her beautiful face instantly became cold, and the temperature in the cave dropped to the extreme.

Among the four of them, Yunxiao was the most stable one. At this time, her expression was so cold that Qiongxiao, Bixiao, and Zhao Gongming were so frightened that they did not dare to move.

Cold words sounded: "Senior Wuliang chose those mountains because he obviously didn't want to be disturbed and could peacefully seek blessings for the creatures in the wild."

"Brother, when you casually say where Senior Wuliang is, have you considered Senior Wuliang's position?"

"Apart from Master, which other brother have you told this about?!"

Zhao Gongming trembled, glanced at Yunxiao carefully, and said quickly:

"Sister! I swear I only told Master!"

"Senior Wuliang's meritorious deeds have contributed to the creation of nature, and Master is isolated by the saints. I just thought that maybe Senior Wuliang can walk side by side with Master..."

The words became quieter and quieter. Feeling Yun Xiao's gaze, Zhao Gongming gradually lowered his head, not daring to look over.

Yun Xiao snorted angrily.

His master is at odds with several saints. If senior Wuliang makes friends with his master, it is equivalent to standing on the opposite side of several saints!

It’s a shame that my elder brother thought of it!

However, now that Senior Wuliang is at war with Dao Ancestor, if his master comes to discuss Tao at this time, Senior Wuliang will be a big help.

Yun Xiao always stood in Li Wuliang's shoes, thinking about the pros and cons for him.

Seeing that the eldest sister's anger had dissipated a little, Qiong Xiao said tentatively: "Eldest sister, Master has never been to Wuliang Immortal Temple."

"The journey is long. If Master gets lost, wouldn't it be a delay in business?"

"Otherwise, let's go together and lead the way for Master."

Yun Xiao raised his eyes, and the coldness and anger in his eyes obviously faded away.

"That makes sense. As a disciple, how can you watch your master get lost?"

Yunxiao said, and couldn't wait to walk out of the cave and fly to Biyou Palace.

Zhao Gongming looked strange: "Sister, what are you thinking about?"

"I really can't hide it at all."

Bixiao patted his bulging Taoist robe: "Brother, please be more careful."

"Don't say this again from now on. My eldest sister is very stubborn. If you mention it in front of her, she will definitely punish you and put you in solitary confinement!"

Over the Biyou Palace.

Yun Xiao came in a hurry and said quickly: "Master, Yun Xiao is here to take you there."

Leader Tongtian raised his eyebrows: "Gongming has already told me the location, no need to bother."

Yun Xiao shook his head: "Master, it's a long way to go, so in case you get lost, I'd better lead the way."

The corners of Tongtian Cult Leader's mouth twitched slightly.

How could he, a majestic saint from ancient times, get lost? !     What a ridiculous joke is this!

Just when Master Tongtian wanted to continue to refuse, he saw Yun Xiao's face turn cold.

This female disciple of his is good at everything, but her face becomes gloomy, making anyone tremble when she comes.

The leader of Tongtian Cult coughed twice: "That's good, I'm worried about getting lost."

Qiong Xiao, Bi Xiao, and Zhao Gongming came in a hurry. The leader of Tongtian Cult nodded slightly and cut through the void with the Qingping Sword in his hand.

"It just so happens that you have all received the Dharma from fellow Taoist Li, so I would like to express my gratitude to Master for taking you there."

At this time, Long-eared Dingguang Immortal hurried over, his eyes showing strange light: "Master, I also want to see the grace of the human sages."

Yunxiao's face suddenly became stagnant. She didn't like the long-eared Dingguang Immortal, and didn't want such a creature to tarnish the glory of the Wuliang Immortal Temple.

The leader of Tongtian Cult nodded, and the sword light enveloped everyone and flew into the chaos.

Qingping's sword intent splits the chaos and shuttles through the torrent that can easily obliterate Daluo Jinxian.

After half a stick of incense, the Qingping Sword screamed, the chaos ahead suddenly changed, and an invisible storm surrounded it. Even with the power of a saint, it would take some effort to break through.

Leader Tongtian's eyes trembled and he said in surprise: "Friend Daoist Li's divine power is unpredictable. He can even impose restrictions on the chaos near the Immortal Temple!"

"It's really terrifying!"

The leader of the Tongtian cult opened a space, and a group of people appeared not far from the Wuliang Immortal Temple.

"So many creatures?!"

Zhao Gongming opened his mouth wide and looked blankly at the team in front of him.

This place is still tens of thousands of meters away from Wuliang Immortal Temple, and there is already an endless queue.

Nowadays, it is even more difficult to offer incense to countless saints than to reach heaven!

Seeing this, Yun Xiao smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Senior Wuliang is now famous. These pilgrims want to offer incense and pray, so they are enthusiastic."

Long-eared Dingguang Immortal spat disdainfully: "Looking around, most of them are ordinary people."

"The lowest among us is also in the quasi-sage realm. Is it possible that we still have to follow the rules and rank behind these ordinary people?"

Zhao Gongming shook his head: "Senior Wuliang has set the rules."

"No matter your level or race, you all need to line up to offer incense."

Long-eared Dingguangxian sneered: "If you let me succumb to these mundane things, then what's the point of my cultivation?"

"I can queue up, but as a saint, shouldn't Master also have to queue up?"

Leader Tongtian smiled indifferently.

"Since fellow Taoist Wuliang has this rule, there's no harm in following it."

Zhao Gongming sneered, his eyes full of provocation and contempt, and looked at Long-eared Dingguangxian, saying: "If you can't condescend, just force your way in and jump in line."

"A majestic quasi-holy creature, Senior Wuliang will definitely take care of your face."

Long-eared Dingguangxian's face was ashen, and he was choked and speechless.

He can look down on the common people queuing up to offer incense here, and he can bring out his master, Tongtian Cult Master, to hold the banner.

But he would never dare to challenge the rules set by the human sages!

That is a ruthless person who can rival Dao Ancestor!

"Hmph!" He snorted coldly, swung his long sleeves, and the long-eared Dingguang Immortal stood behind the Tongtian Cult Leader without saying a word.

Yun Xiao saw this scene and felt suspicious.

How could Long Er Dingguangxian not know that what he was doing was provoking the Immortal Temple? He didn't seem to want to see his master befriend Senior Wuliang.

The sun rises and the moon sets, after several turns.

Leader Tongtian and his party finally arrived at the top of the mountain of Wuliang Immortal Temple.

Looking at the magnificent temple of gods and warriors in front of him, the leader of Tongtian Cult was shocked all over!

At this moment, in his eyes, every piece of rubble in the Immortal Temple contains the unimaginable power of the Great Dao. Even the gaps between the tiles are telling the true story of the Great Dao that is hard to find in the wild!

In Tongtian's field of vision, the entire Immortal Temple is no longer a building, but the epitome of three thousand avenues!

(End of this chapter)