Turbid World: Martial Arts Master of the Republic of China Era, I Cultivate Immortality!

As it turns out, the actions of the alt account can be attributed to the original account. For example, the Bodhisattva Jialan, who possessed the little monk in the front courtyard of the Ren family, could never use the Green Dragon Crescent Blade to cut down his elder brother, the real Guan Yu.

Guan Yu was ultimately too loyal to his principles. When faced with Liu Bei, the Emperor Zhaolie of Han, who was possessed by Xiang Yu, he immediately loosened his grip on the Green Dragon Crescent Blade.

Thump~

Guan Yu, possessing the little monk, knelt on both knees, head bowed, looking ashamed. Seeing this, Liu Bei, possessing Xiang Yu, had tears in his eyes and quickly stepped forward to help his second brother up.

The two immediately began a dramatic scene of familial refusals and concessions. Liu Bei said that Guan Yu was not at fault and told him to get up and not kneel, but Guan Yu insisted that it was wrong to attack his elder brother and refused to kneel.

This bizarre scene left Daoist Tianyi bewildered and Master Boxing stunned. Zhao Zheng thought to himself, "This He... well, it's best not to raise the flag at this time!"

Even if things are unstable, it doesn't matter. If Guan Yu dares to kill Liu Bei today, he'll dare to carry Zhang Fei's statue into the Guan Yu Temple.

If possible, he wanted to make a statue of Cao Cao and put it in the Guandi Temple beforehand. He didn't mean anything by it; he just wanted to let Boss Cao know that his white moonlight still had feelings for him.

Actually, it wouldn't have mattered if Guan Yu had really killed Liu Bei this time, since they were on opposing sides, which is understandable.

Zhao Zheng had already made up his mind: as soon as Liu Bei logged off, he would summon Huang Zhong. He believed that Huang Zhong, this immortal veteran, would be fully prepared to avenge his lord.

And to prove myself!

If that still doesn't work...

Zhao Zheng decided to invite Guan Yu's wife and children over one by one. If Guan Yu dared to continue attacking, he would directly label him as disloyal, unjust, and unfilial.

Then comes a series of moves to destroy the god in the ruined temple, the main point being that if you don't want to be a god, there are plenty of others who do, just like the later saying that if you don't want to do it, there are plenty of others who will.

Thinking of this,

Zhao Zheng laughed out loud without thinking.

"Hehehe..."

"..." × 2 + 2

"Ahem, my friend had a baby!"

Surprised that he had laughed out loud, Zhao Zheng explained with a serious expression. After finishing his explanation, he blinked and looked at Liu and Guan, who were staring intently at him.

He shifted left and right, and Liu Bei and Guan Yu's gazes followed suit, as shown in the following description.

(→_→)(→_→)……(●_●)

(●_●)……(←_←)(←_←)

The problem is quite serious.

Are those two gods going to come and chop me up?

Was my thinking too arrogant just now?

Zhao Zheng silently retreated, and unknowingly, he unexpectedly retreated behind the scaffolding table legs that supported Master Tianyi's altar.

To be fair, these two gods are really... good-natured. They are indeed gods. Feeling a thorn in his back, Zhao Zheng muttered to himself.

"..." x4

To be honest, I don't know him!

Master Tianyi's lips twitched as he stared speechlessly at Zhao Zheng. Master Boxing, who had witnessed everything from the opposite altar, did not look at Zhao Zheng. He simply stared silently and blankly at the Bodhisattva Jialan, who had voluntarily withdrawn from the possession.

He then looked at Zhao Zheng, who had invited Emperor Zhaolie of Han, Liu Bei, up. To be honest, he suddenly felt that Zhao Zheng seemed a bit old!

He began to understand why his disciples, even after being turned into magical artifacts, were unwilling to communicate with him.

After finishing his thoughts, Master Bo Xing looked at Zhao Zhengdao, who was hiding behind the scaffolding table leg, with a complex expression and admiration in his eyes.

"I never imagined that your ideas would be so imaginative, and that you would possess such a profound understanding of the art of summoning spirits..."

"So-so..."

Zhao Zheng chuckled and spoke, but before he finished speaking, he took out his Colt, which had been reloaded, and fired at Master Bo Xing. At the same time, Master Bo Xing picked up a bone bowl from the altar and threw it at Zhao Zheng.

Thud! Thud! Thud—

A series of gunshots and blood splattered, transforming into the hissing of winged blood snakes. Zhao Zheng and Master Bo Xing were both stunned, one cursing under his breath, the other praising.

One praised the other for being despicable and shameless, ambushing a young man like himself; the other scolded the other for being unconventional and deserving to become his disciple.

This scene left Daoist Tianyi on the altar speechless. To be honest, he suddenly wanted to leave.

As for Zhao Zheng,

Hilarious! He doesn't even recognize Zhao Zheng!

"Young friend, why not become my disciple? I am the master of the Jonang Kalachakra Tantra of the Twelve Palaces of Esoteric Buddhism. If you are willing to become my disciple, I can guarantee that your treatment will not be worse than that in Maoshan!"

Master Bo Xing watched with admiration as Zhao Zhengdao, who was shooting at the Gaba Life Serpent, still managed to attack him. He thought to himself, "If only I had been as unconventional as Zhao Zhengdao back then, I wouldn't have stopped at the position of Guru."

"Master Uncle, save me!"

Faced with the ever-increasing number of evil blood snakes, Zhao Zheng cried out for help, completely ignoring Master Bo Xing. He didn't mean anything by it; he just couldn't say such things to someone's face. He always did it behind their backs!

Just kidding, he would never betray his faith!

Master Tianyi remained silent. Although he was extremely reluctant to save this thing, he still chose to take action.

He made hand seals and chanted incantations, then grabbed a handful of soybeans from the magic bowl and scattered them downwards, activating the "borrowing objects to change forms" technique.

Each soybean instantly transformed into a proud and spirited rooster with a flash of golden light, swooping down towards the blood snake.

"Young friend, you can think carefully about what I said..." Master Bo Xing seemed not to care at all that the spell had been broken, and still looked at Zhao Zhengdao with an appreciative expression.

"It seems you don't take me seriously at all, fellow Daoist..."

It wasn't Zhao Zheng who spoke, but Daoist Tianyi, whose face was somewhat gloomy. It seemed that he had been corrupted by Master Boxing, or perhaps Zhao Zheng had taught him... taught him a new tactic.

Before Master Tianyi could finish speaking, he made a hand seal with his right hand and extended a large hand surrounded by azure lightning, slapping the scaffolding below Master Boxing's altar from a distance!

boom--

Master Tianyi began with the Jade Pivot Concentrating Palm, one of the Twenty-Four Orthodox Methods of Maoshan. With a single palm strike, invisible pure energy tore through the air.

It emitted a sharp, whistling sound and formed a transparent palm print about ten feet long, which struck the scaffolding of the Dharma altar beneath Master Boxing's feet.

Actually, calling it transparent wouldn't be accurate, because upon closer inspection, Zhao Zheng saw wisps of scorching white lightning crackling in the air above the palm print, which was over ten feet tall. These lightning bolts exuded an aura of malevolent power, a thunderous force capable of suppressing the world.

Seeing the palm print that exuded the power to suppress all evil spirits and displayed the might of the Thunder Department, Master Boxing's expression changed. He quickly pinched the Kalachakra Lotus Handprint and pointed it at a small white bone drum on the table.

thump—

With a drumbeat, seven ghostly figures imbued with gray Buddhist light leaped out from the small drum, transforming into monks wielding staffs or golden wheels, and blocked the Jade Pivot Concentration Palm Print.

bang——

A deafening roar was followed by a blinding flash of white lightning that suddenly appeared in the night sky, and seven screams that abruptly ceased.

Master Bo Xing's altar scaffolding legs exploded with a loud bang, turning into wood chips everywhere. Just as Zhao Zheng was amazed by Daoist Tianyi's strength, he saw Master Bo Xing flying towards him.

"???"

No,

Why are you staring at me like that?

Zhao Zheng remained silent. With a clenched left hand, the Tai'a Sword materialized in his grasp, while his right hand swiftly reached for the hilt, and a sudden burst of golden light shone from his body.

"Sun and Moon - Heaven-Slaying Sword Drawing Technique!"

Clang——

A blinding, cold light appeared in the sky, and a dazzling golden light illuminated all directions. Just as Master Bo Xing's expression changed and he subconsciously stopped, he saw Zhao Zheng turn around and run away, shouting.

"Master Uncle, save me!"

"..." x2

Honestly, I don't want to save them!

Not understanding why Zhao Zheng was so cowardly, Daoist Tianyi still made a move. He grabbed the peach wood sword on the altar, moved his toes, and appeared in front of Master Boxing in a flash.

"Go up and fight?"

"good!"

Master Bo Xing gave Zhao Zheng a deep look, then responded. The two transformed into golden and gray-gold streaks of light and soared into the sky.

Seeing this, Zhao Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this round should be... never mind, let's not talk about that. As for why he ran away!

The reason is simple: he couldn't even kill the opponent's blood snake, so how could he possibly kill the opponent? The opponent isn't stupid.

How could they possibly surrender without a fight!

"Um?"