I am cultivating the golden elixir path in the heavens

Chapter 60: Master Jinlun, I ask you to be the best in the world (first order)
On the back mountain.

Li Qingtian was dressed in a blue Taoist robe with long sleeves fluttering in the wind.

He has an extraordinary face. Not only is he a fairy, but he also has an immortal air and extraordinary bearing.

Huang Rong was serving on the side.

When he met Li Qingtian for the first time, King Jinlun was a little surprised.

"Is this the Quanzhen Immortal?"

He is indeed an immortal and definitely not an ordinary person.

It’s not that he had never heard of the name of Quanzhen Immortal, but he had never taken it to heart.

It was once believed that it was just a rumor spread by the underworld and false propaganda of the Quanzhen Sect.

Who knew it was actually true.

He might really be an immortal.

However, the Golden Wheel Imperial Master still had no intention of greeting.

"King of the Golden Wheel, Mongol Imperial Master, if you had not come to Quanzhen, I would not have been able to do anything to you."

But here you are.

I'm sorry, you're in trouble.

It's not that I want to plot against you, but you have walked into the trap.

Jinlun Dharma King: “…”

No, I just came here to announce the decree. This is all a misunderstanding.

Do you believe it?
"Master, I am the Imperial Master of the Mongolian grasslands. This time I am here to announce the decree on behalf of my Khan. My Khan wishes to confer the title of Imperial Master upon you."

King Jinlun explained.

We are here to convey your orders and to bring you benefits.

Become a national teacher.

Is it not good?
If you want power, you have power; if you want status, you have status.

"I am a person from the secular world, practicing Taoism and understanding the Dharma, and I do not participate in worldly power."

Become a national teacher?
Just forget it.

I will also work with you to divide the power of the national teacher.

Unless I'm crazy.

"Jinlun, do you want to humiliate my junior uncle?"

Qiu Chuji shouted angrily, "You are neither the first nor the second. Long before, the Zhao Song official came to the mountain in person and wanted to appoint Junior Master as the Imperial Master. Later, the Jin people wanted to force Junior Master to be the Imperial Master. So, you from the grassland also want to force someone to be the Imperial Master?"

The position of national teacher.

Does our junior uncle want it?

Just for the position of National Master, you want to get rid of my junior uncle.

Our junior uncle is a deity who can cast magic spells. Does he want to share the position of national master with you, Jinlun?

"This……"

King Jinlun was stunned.

It turns out that the national teacher is worthless?
Zhao Song and Dajin.

They are actually walking in front.

We are behind.

"Since you don't accept the imperial decree, then shall we... go back?"

If the transaction fails, benevolence and righteousness exist.

Forget it.

We just don’t confer the title.

It's important to save your life.

Even King Jinlun believed that he possessed the power of a dragon and an elephant.

But when he saw Li Qingtian's sage-like appearance, he felt like a deflated balloon.

Cultivating Taoism is the Taoist method of immortals.

Who knew it actually existed.

He used to be full of pride, but now it's all gone.

"Haha, Imperial Master, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

How can I let you go if I don’t train you into Taoist soldiers?

As soon as you leave.

Wouldn’t that mean the Taoist soldiers are gone?

"Master, do you have any other instructions?"

Won't let us go.

This Taoist priest may have some ideas about us.

King Jinlun's heart skipped a beat and a bad feeling arose.

This Taoist priest has an ethereal and graceful demeanor, like a peerless immortal banished from the world.

Maybe not a good person.

I'm just afraid that he has ulterior motives and is not well-intentioned.

"Although I came here with bad intentions, he seemed to want to swallow us up in one gulp."

Except for his golden wheel.

But there are still five hundred grassland cavalry.

And they are all elite soldiers.

"I would like to ask the Imperial Master to be the best in the world. I wonder...what does the Imperial Master think?"

Li Qingtian sipped his tea and spoke slowly.

You don't come.

Then this kind of thing won’t happen anymore.

But it's coming.

I can only fear that you will become the best in the world as a means of protecting my way.

All of this is your own fault, and you can't blame me for being cruel and ruthless.

But it was not me who captured him.

"What is the best in the world?"

King Jinlun felt his eyelids twitch instinctively.

I have a bad feeling.

The best in the world.

Are they characters like the Five Great Masters of Central Plains?
Or another meaning.

The other 500 cavalrymen also did not understand what Li Qingtian meant.

"Can we also be number one in the world?"

In this day and age, is it okay to be a private?

There was something behind Li Qingtian's words, how could King Jinlun and the others not understand it?

"Thank you for your kindness, Taoist Priest. I'll give up the title of No. 1 in the world." King Jinlun refused and said, "We are all anxious to go back and respond to the king's order, but we don't have the time to enjoy it."

Be the best in your world.

Naturally, he could not become the national teacher of Mongolia.

Besides, you didn’t leave us here to practice Buddhism.

Just the best in the world.

But it can't be done.

There must be something fishy going on.

King Jinlun took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Please allow us to go back and report."

He finally saw it.

The Taoist priest wants to keep people.

This lord is arrogant and conceited, he is the real cannibal.

"Don't worry about reporting back. I will let Chuji and the others handle it."

It is nothing more than letting Quanzhen disciples take a trip to the Mongolian grasslands.

Qiu Chuji can do it, Wang Chuyi can do it, and even Guo Jing can do it.

"Your Majesty, Imperial Master, please don't refuse so quickly."

Li Qingtian explained: "This is the best in the world. He possesses the three elements of Taoism, Dharma and body. He is invulnerable to water and fire, can cast some basic spells, and has a stronger strength than a martial artist..."

Be a soldier on the road.

It's not a bad thing.

It's actually a good job.

Not only is it powerful, but it is also unmatched in strength.

And unparalleled defense.

Invulnerable to water and fire.

Can even cast some basic spells.

In the future, if Li Qingtian attains enlightenment, they, as Taoist soldiers, will also be able to ascend to heaven with him.

If Li Qingtian has the position of immortal official or divine, they, as Taoist soldiers, will be his personal soldiers and heavenly soldiers.

Of course, slightly different.

But he can also have great fortune and possess considerable power.

Jinlun Dharma King: “…”

No, Taoist priest.

Do we look like fools to you?

The conditions you mentioned are indeed good.

Not only is it invulnerable to water and fire, it can also cast spells...

It just sounds good.

Just want to agree.

This is equivalent to being a god.

Among the five hundred cavalrymen, some of them have already expressed their intention through Guo Jing's translation.

In this world.

Is there anything more comfortable than being a god?
Not really.

"National Master, and the others, what have you considered?"

Li Qingtian asked calmly.

He thought to himself: You have no choice at all.

I asked and explained everything just to make you resist less so that I can refine it smoothly.

These Mongolian cavalrymen followed King Jinlun into the country and trampled across the Central Plains. How could they not harm a single person?

Even if you become a Taoist soldier.

There will be no discomfort in your heart.

Hear the words.

King Jinlun instinctively wanted to refuse.

But others agreed.

"I agree, Immortal, we all agree, we'll do whatever you say."

As long as I can be a god.

Even if it means dying immediately, it would be fine.

We don't care.

"Master, can I refuse?"

King Jinlun looked bitter.

This ghost is from Central Plains.

This devilish Mount Zhongnan.

If I had known earlier I wouldn't have come.

This damn place.

Whoever wants can come.

But can you refuse?

Li Qingtian instructed Huang Rong, "Rong'er, give the list of materials to Chuji and Chuyi."

The opinion of King Jinlun.

It doesn't matter anymore.

Jinlun: “…”

and many more!

I am the Mongolian imperial teacher.

What do you want to do?
He was about to resist, but found that he could not move.

His internal strength had long been restrained.

Like a dead person.

this moment.

King Jinlun regrets deeply!

He has been practicing Dragon-Elephant Prajna since he was young and possesses the power of a dragon and an elephant.

How could he set foot on Mongolia at such a young age, conquer it by force, and become the Mongolian national teacher?

What disdain? I want to ride my horse across the Central Plains and the martial arts world.

fake!

It's all useless!
"In this world, no matter how high your martial arts skills are, you can't beat someone else's magic..."

I, Jinlun, regret it so much!

(End of this chapter)