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Chapter 179 Retire the Four or Nine Heavenly Tribulations!(1/2)

Two days later.

Maoshan.

The sky above the mountain gate.

Xu Xian looked down at the Taoist houses arranged in the Nine Palaces and Bagua formation, and was quite moved.

Less than a year after leaving Maoshan, I came back again.

Compared to when he came down the mountain, he is much better now.

Maoshan, Qingxiao Square.

All the disciples on Maoshan gathered in the square.

Including many elders, etc., and at the top, there are a few unfamiliar old men.

They are all the past leaders of Maoshan, and now they are the supreme elders of Maoshan.

As for Patriarch Qingyun and Patriarch Fengyu, they are not here.

They are ancestors, equivalent to Maoshan's heritage, so naturally they cannot show up easily.

The last time he showed up was to help Xu Xian, which shows how much Ling Yunzi valued him.

In order to help him, he did not hesitate to let the Supreme Patriarch take action.

The status of Taishang Ancestor is higher than that of Taishang Elder.

In mid-air in the square, an energetic old man with white hair and a childish face stood tall and solemn in the sky.

This person is none other than Ling Yunzi, who is waiting for the coming of the Forty-nine Heavenly Tribulation.

After surviving the catastrophe, you can become a land god and an elder.

If you fail to survive, your body will die and your soul will disappear, and you will never be reincarnated.

Above his head, a red calamity cloud has appeared, which is the Four Nine Heavenly Calamities.

The calamity cloud is gathering momentum, and as time goes by, the calamity thunder will fall.

The people in the square were all here to watch the headmaster overcome the tribulation, and they were also waiting for the birth of the new headmaster.

"Big Brother is here!!!"

With a low drink.

Xu Xian followed Elder Liu to the front of the square, very close to Ling Yunzi.

"Big brother."

"Big brother."

…………

Many Maoshan disciples shouted one after another.

Ling Yunzi, who was calmly concentrating and preparing for the Four Nine Heavenly Tribulations, may have sensed Xu Xian's aura. He closed his eyes, opened his eyes slightly, and looked at Xu Xian.

Xu Xian also looked at him with gratitude.

Their eyes met, and the two nodded one after another as a greeting, and then looked away.

Ling Yunzi was preparing for the Heavenly Tribulation, so it was naturally impossible for Xu Xian to disturb him.

There is no room for any surprises now.

"See Senior Brother."

The disciples who followed many elders also saluted Xu Xian.

"Elder brother, with the strength of the master, there will definitely be no problem in surviving the forty-nine heavenly tribulations.

At that time, it will be a matter of selecting the new headmaster. Junior brother, I respect my senior brother very much.

But I won’t let senior brother become the head coach smoothly.”

One of his direct disciples slightly chinned his head and spoke to Xu Xiandao with a serious face.

"The position of headmaster belongs to those who are capable. Even if you are senior brother, we will not agree to you becoming headmaster unless you fight with us."

Another direct disciple spoke.

Xu Xian usually gives up his training resources, but he must not give up the position of head teacher. They also want to become the head teacher.

"Junior brothers, you can just compete. I will not compete with you for the position of headmaster."

Xu Xian smiled slightly and said.

He doesn't care at all whether someone is in charge of teaching or not.

Becoming a leader would tie him to Maoshan.

If he is not the leader, he can run around all over the world, how carefree and carefree can he be?

"You don't want the position of headmaster!?"

As soon as these words came out, Elder Liu immediately asked.

"Yes." Xu Xian nodded, "I came back this time just to watch Master survive the tribulation."

"No, you must fight for the position of leader!"

Elder Liu is extremely serious.

Maoshan suffered a huge loss if Xu Xian failed to teach.

Not only is he highly talented, but he also possesses many long-lost spells. The most important thing is, among the late-stage Jindan mage from Maoshan, who else is Xu Xian’s opponent?

Even he couldn't guarantee that he could defeat Xu Xian.

"Let's talk about it then." Xu Xian didn't pay attention.

He is not interested in the position of headmaster. Mainly, if he becomes the headmaster, he will not be able to live freely.

And hanging around with Bai Suzhen and others really had a bad influence on Maoshan.

"Boom..."

At this moment, there was a bolt from the blue, thunder roared, and the wind howled.

The strong wind made everyone's clothes rustle, and a powerful momentum filled the place.

The murderous atmosphere was suppressed, making it difficult for everyone to breathe.

"retreat!!"

Several Supreme Elders shouted lowly, and the Maoshan disciples retreated one after another.

The momentum is too strong. If you don't retreat further, you will be attacked by the aftermath later.

Disciples with low strength will also die as a result.

If you die watching the Tribulation, it would be an unjust death.

The four nine heavenly tribulations are the most basic heavenly tribulations for those who practice Taoism.

There will be sixty-nine heavenly tribulations and ninety-nine heavy tribulations in the future.

Forty-Nine Heavenly Tribulations, a total of four paths, each one more powerful than the other.

"I don't know if Master can stop it."

Xu Xian felt the power of the Four Nine Heavenly Tribulations, and his face was full of worry.

At least now, he has little hope of resisting the Four Nine Heavenly Tribulations.

It is estimated that there is only a 30% chance of successfully overcoming the tribulation.

"Don't worry, the master will definitely be able to overcome the disaster successfully."

Elder Liu gave Xu Xian a reassuring look.

The headmaster is much more powerful than them. If the headmaster can't survive the four or nine heavenly tribulations, how many of them can survive?

"Yeah!" Xu Xian nodded heavily.

Conversation room.

A thunderbolt as thick as a bucket struck Ling Yunzi brazenly.

"Boom..."

There was a loud thunder, flying sand and rocks, and a howling wind.

"Golden Light Spell!"

Ling Yunzi shouted lowly.

The golden light shines all over the body.

"when……"

There was a shocking loud noise that made people's eardrums hurt.
To be continued...
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