Chapter 449: The disciples of the three sects are busy going down the mountain

As the leader of the Anarchy Sect, Yuanshi Tianzun was not actually rich.

In addition to the Pangu Banner in his hand, there are not many decent innate magic weapons in Yuanshi himself. Even if he is divided, it is not enough for his disciples to divide them all.

As for the reason for poverty, it is also very simple.

First of all, although Yuanshi Tianzun was born early, when the five innate tribes occupied the prehistoric world, Yuanshi Tianzun was only a small master and was not enough to intimidate one side. For safety reasons, he did not dare to cause trouble on this prehistoric continent.

Secondly, somehow, the cheap master of Yuanshi Tianzun, Hongjun, did not get a few magic weapons. In addition, there were many students in the private universities in Zixiao Palace. When they were separated, after some sharing, except for the innate treasure Pangu Banner, Yuanshi's fake lady did not get a few other magic weapons.

In addition, Yuanshi Tianzun himself is not good at refining weapons. In addition, in today's prehistoric world, it seems that the good refining materials have been taken away by anyone.

To sum up, Yuanshi Tianzun is not rich, and belongs to a small landlord family that does not have much overnight surplus food.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, Yuanshi Tianzun easily does not reward any magic weapons to his disciples, at least he will not give them publicly in front of all his disciples.

All of this, in the final analysis, is just one word, too poor!

It is precisely because of this that the teachings of Yuanshi Tianzun's teachings are based on the great way of golden elixir. At the same time, Yuanshi Tianzun also vigorously advocated that excessive reliance on magic weapons is actually putting the cart before the horse and losing it is not worth the loss, and ultimately leading to hopelessness of the great way.

In fact, this is probably the mentality of saying it’s sour if you can’t eat grapes!

The disciples of the Ancestral Sect, who have followed Yuanshi Tianzun for so many years, have probably known that their teacher's treasure pavilion did not survive much, so they are very cognitive and never mention anything about asking for magic weapons.

But now, this tacit understanding has been broken by the so-called deputy leader of the Chan Sect and Taoist Randeng.

Hearing that Taoist Master Randeng, a half-generation disciple of the Ancestral Sect, publicly asked the teacher for magic weapons, all the disciples of the Ancestral Sect had a strange look on their faces, "Isn't this old man Randeng? Isn't it? Isn't it like this? Otherwise, why would you suddenly remember that you have done such a self-sacrifice?"

As expected, the old man Lan Deng said, and the face of Yuanshi's pseudo-woman had immediately changed from cloudy to heavy rain.

This bastard! It would be fine if I wanted to rebel and surrender to the Western Sect, but I actually wanted to encourage my disciples of the Anhui Sect to join the West with you! Now, I still want to trick my magic weapon before leaving and take it to the Western Sect. It's simply outrageous!

Uh, bring my magic weapon of the Analects to the Western religion?

By the way! My mother, my Yuxu Baoji was still not taken back from this damn traitor! I almost forgot! I have to take it back quickly, so I can't let this dead old man take the opportunity to abduct him!

Thinking of this, Yuanshi Tianzun raised his jade palm lightly and pinched the magic tricks with orchid fingers, he pulled out a mirror-shaped magic weapon, spontaneously burning lamp Taoist.

Then he gently stroked his slender hand and easily wiped away the soul mark of the Taoist Lan Deng on the Yuxu Treasure Mirror.

A seemingly not weak divine thought was destroyed under Yuanshi Tianzun's jade palm. Even though Randeng's light head had a deep magic power, he couldn't help but feel dizzy and his ears were buzzing. The stinging pain from the soul made Randeng's Taoist grin and almost burst out.

"If you don't say it, I have forgotten it. I borrowed the Yuxu treasure mirror from here before. Now more than a thousand years have passed, but it is time to return it!" Yuan Shi's pseudo-nie looked like she suddenly realized her mind and murmured.

Old Man Randeng felt very hatred when he was made by Yuanshi Tianzun, but he didn't dare to show it, for fear of angering Yuanshi Tianzun's sissy. It would be possible to suffer any more or even be beaten to a second-class disabled person!

"Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous. At that time, when the two bald masters of the Western Sect plan, hehe, I will let you know what a villain's revenge is!"

Making up his mind, the old man Lan Deng not only showed any dissatisfaction, but instead looked more and more respectful and said with a flattering face, "What the leader said is very true! This thing was originally borrowed by the leader from me, so I will return it together! This time it is indeed wrong for me! I apologize to me!"

"Huh? Is this old man Lan Deng the legendary, a slutty bone?" Seeing this, all the disciples of the Chan Sect secretly called themselves strange.

Even Yuanshi's pseudo-nie was amazed when she saw the despicable expression of the Taoist Randeng, and felt ashamed of herself. At the same time, she became even more alert. "If the old man Randeng is not a natural bitch, he would be very cunning and has great plans! Judging from my millions of years of experience, it seems that he has both!"

"However, it is not the time to clean up this dead old man. After Jiang Ziya, who is under the third brother's sect, goes down the mountain and appears on the Gods' List, once the time is ripe, I will personally find the two bald guys to settle the general account!"

As he thought in his mind, Yuanshi Tianzun's face was also quiet, but he just spoke lightly, "Since that's the case, you can go down the mountain with Nanji and others!"

"It's too much to deceive people! I'm obviously the deputy leader, but now I'm still asking me to be a follower for that old man in Antarctica. It's really outrageous!" The words of Yuanshi Tianzun made Old Man Lan Deng even more excited.

However, Yuanshi Tianzun didn't care about how Ran Deng thought. He turned his head and glanced at the old man in Antarctica and said, "This time, all matters will be coordinated by Antarctica. You and others need to work together and not be lazy at all. Have you heard it clearly?"

"Affect the teacher's teachings!" The old man from Antarctica was happy to see that he was entrusted with important tasks by his teacher, and hurriedly led all the disciples of the Anarchae Sect to bow and salute.

"So, let's go!" As he said that, Yuanshi Tianzun waved his hand, and then he began to close his eyes and rest.

Their tutors were all ready to take a shower and go to bed. Several disciples glanced at each other a few times, and then, led by the old man from Antarctica, respectfully kowtowed Yuanshi Tianzun three times, then stood up and left.

Following the old man from Antarctica, several disciples of the Ancestral Sect tiptoed, as if they were afraid of waking up the cat.

The old man Lan Deng, who was beside him, also looked down and looked like a young wife who was angry.

Just as he arrived at the gate of the Yuxu Palace, a little mouse, well, was a disciple of the Chan Sect. He suddenly stopped and took back his left foot, which had already stepped out of the gate of the palace, turned around in a hurry, bowed to Yuanshi Tianzun again and said, "Disciple Guangchengzi, dare to ask the teacher, where should I stop when I go down the mountain?"

When Guangchengzi asked this, several disciples of the Ancestral Sect and the old man Randeng were all stunned, "Yes! I just heard from the teacher's instructions that we were going down the mountain, but why are you going down the mountain? The teacher hasn't said yet!"

So all the subordinates of the Ansects turned around and looked at Yuanshi Tianzun sitting in the hall with inquiring eyes.

"Fortunately, Guangchengzi's head is enough! Otherwise, I would have almost forgotten this matter! It's all because of the dead old man Lan Deng, who made me confused!"

Thinking in my heart, Yuan Shi's fake lady's eyes opened and closed, but her face remained silent, and she said lightly, "The Shang Dynasty Grand Master Wen Zhong was originally a disciple of your uncle, the three generations of disciples of the Tongtian Sect Master. Because she was ordered by Junior Tongtian to go down the mountain to go through disasters, she was so entrust her to the Shang Dynasty. Wen Zhong went to the Beihai this time, but she did not expect to encounter monks who were unknown from the way they came from. However, Junior Tongtian's Jie Sect's rules are strict, and he cannot use immortal methods to deal with ordinary matters. Therefore, to this day, Wen Zhong still cannot quell the Beihai rebellion."

"You are now in a murderous disaster, but you should use the killing to break through the barriers on the road to practice. Now you are just going to the North Sea to kill. One is to help Wen Zhong achieve some achievements, which is also a complete friendship between you and Master Tongtian. Secondly, it is also to do some preparations before you pass the killing disaster."

"Disciple understand!" This time, it seemed that the explanation was very clear. When Guangchengzi heard this, he bowed and bowed again, and then he slowly withdrew from Yuxu Palace with everyone.

Although I don’t know when my teacher Yuanshi Tianzun started to regain the friendship between the Sanqing family with the leader of the Jie Sect Tongtian, it was a matter between elders after all, and Guangchengzi and others dared not ask more questions.

Moreover, it seems that the cheap uncle Tongtian Sect Leader and his Jie Sect seem to be very powerful!

Although the members of the Academic Sect have never been to the Kunlun Mountains of Master Tongtian, they are not even sure which disciples of the Jie Sect have.

However, the Jieshu is very powerful, and there is no doubt that this is true.

Not to mention the rumor that the Emperor of the Antarctic Eternal Heaven who has ruled all spirits and controlled one side, Zhao Gongming, the second disciple of the Jie Sect; not to mention the Taoist Daoist, the eldest disciple of the Jie Sect who manages the Jie Sect in Kunlun Mountain and controls hundreds of thousands of disciples inside and outside the Jie Sect; but just the water ape Wu Zhiqi who is watching the gate on Kunlun Mountain, there are not many people in the Xing Sect that are their opponents.

What's more, there are countless disciples in the Jie Sect, not to mention anything else, but the little loli wearing a red vest who rode a cow to the Youxiong Tribe to deliver the orders, was obviously a very tough character.

He killed Indra Shitian in an instant with one sword. Even the deputy leader of the Academic Sect and the old man Lan Dengzhe might not have such strong abilities, right?

After hearing this, I didn’t have to sing a stage play with Jie Cult, and everyone in the Anshuo Sect felt relieved.

At least, this time, I wouldn’t have been trying to do anything like I did in the previous series, but I didn’t get anything, and I even made a fuss!

According to rumors in the prehistoric world, the eyes of the Tongtian Sect Master were quite vicious.

Take the previous episode as an example. We disciples of the Academic Sect are busy and exhausted, but they have not gained merit, but are shot by arrows and struck by lightning. The disciples of the Jie Sect don’t usually do their best, but once they turn around, they become civil servants in the Heavenly Court. Before they start formal work, they have a lot of salary. Well, the merits have been paid!

It's true that people compare themselves with each other, it's so annoying!

So, with this kind of entanglement and a bit of anticipation, the next day, a group of disciples of the Ancestral Sect went down Kongtong Mountain and rushed straight to the North Sea.

Just as the disciples of the Ancestral Sect rushed to Beihai with murderous aura, the old man at the Eight Scenery Palace in Shilong Mountain also drove his only disciple, Master Xuandu, out of the Eight Scenery Palace, and the destination was also the camp of Wen Zhong in Beihai.

As early as the day before, the two bald leaders of the Western Sect also received a jade talisman sent by Old Man Randeng to the two bald leaders.

Being in the Kongtong Mountain realm, Yuanshi Tianzun secretly paid attention to Old Man Randeng's actions. In fact, Old Man Randeng's actions had long been held in his eyes by Yuanshi Tianzun. However, after repeated measurements in his heart, Yuanshi Tianzun did not appear immediately to capture Old Man Randeng.

Therefore, the two bald leaders of the Western Sect also received news that the disciples of the Acharya Sect had made a massive invasion of the Beihai.

Considering that Yuanshi Tianzun and the old man at the same time have always been in harmony and are in charge, the two bald men of Zhunti still attach great importance to this matter.

At this time, Western religions have gradually revealed the appearance of great prosperity. The second generation of bald heads of the Sakyamuni clan have grown up healthily under the careful care of the two bald heads of Shin Tsuen.

Although he went to Dongtu to cause trouble and caused a lot of cause and effect, several backbone elements of the Western Sect, including Indra's bald head, were killed one after another, leaving only a ray of residual soul. He was reborn with the help of the treasure banner and the eight treasure merit pool. Therefore, these backbone second-generation bald heads of the Western Sect did not suffer much from cause and effect.

Although after rebirth, they have to reconcile the body and accumulate magic power, the insights of practice have been mostly preserved. Moreover, with an additional layer of experience in life and death, these bald guys have fewer obstacles on the road of cultivation.

With the careful cultivation of the two bald masters, it can be said that over the past thousand years, Western religions have not only declined, but have become increasingly popular. Now, the comprehensive qualities of the second-generation disciples of Western religions have completely surpassed the Academic and People's Education, and even exceeded the sum of the disciples of these two religions, and have initially possessed the mass base of Daxing.

The only thing that made the two bald leaders more afraid was the sect who was ignorant of the depth.

Just to know it clearly, the two bald leaders are already extremely afraid of the Jie Sect.

Not to mention Duobao, the eldest disciple of Jie Sect, and the second disciple Zhao Gongming, were both heroes at the moment, nor to mention that the leader of Tongtian Sect Zhu Xian, the four swords dominate the world. One person can fight against two bald heads of the Western Sect alone. The hundreds of thousands of outer disciples of Jie Sect have already made the two bald heads of the Western Sect feel ashamed.

Moreover, these outer disciples are all well-qualified and have profound magical powers.

More importantly, I don’t know how the Tongtian Sect leader trained his disciples, but he actually managed the huge Jie Sect in an orderly manner. None of the hundreds of thousands of Jie Sect’s outer disciples caused trouble in the prehistoric world. They only practiced their magic power every day and accumulated merits, which made them all covered with circles of golden lights of merit, which made people envious when they saw it, but they didn’t dare to take any illegal measures against them.

People with great merits cannot be killed casually, and even if they seal and capture, they should try to avoid them.

It is important to know that there is a way of heaven when you raise your head three feet!

What's more, that Tongtian Sect Master is not a good person who can be deceived.

So, the two bald leaders had to settle for the second best, and first compete with the Academic Education and People's Education to seize some luck in the world.

Therefore, when the disciples of the Ancestral Sect committed the murderous disaster, the two bald leaders immediately pulled down the second generation of bald men from Mount Sumeru, and smuggled to Dongtu in batches and batches, preparing to take advantage of the killing disaster of the Red World to launch an evil plan aimed at revitalizing the Western Sect.

This time, after hearing the secret report from Old Man Randeng, the disciples of the Ancestral Sect had all gone down the mountain. The two bald leaders of the Western Sect were both nervous and excited.

"Senior brother, our Western scholars have come to a great opportunity!" Zhunti's bald head rubbed his head and rushed up from the clouds. The handsome little white face seemed to have smiled into a pink daisy.

However, because he was too excited and his movements were too big, he accidentally pulled his buttocks. Even though Zhunti's bald head was very determined, he couldn't help but grin.

You should know that the damage caused by innate treasures is not so easy to bear. Even the saints are jealous.

"Junior Brother Zhunti, I want to be sure!" The bald man still had an old face bitterly, but the bald man rarely grinned and exposed his yellow teeth.

However, the bald head's disaster-stricken look is really different from the handsome and sunny appearance of Zhunti's bald head. For example, now, ordinary people cannot tell whether the bald head is crying or laughing when he grins like this.

"Senior brother, why are you hesitating? This time, we will send all the disciples of the disciples to Beihai. If the disciples of the Ancestral Sect, it would be fine if they don't come. As long as they dare to come, one of our disciples will kill one, and two of us will kill one! We must kill all the disciples of the two sects to eliminate my hatred!" Zhunti said with a fierce light in his bald eyes, and his facial features were extremely distorted.

"Junior Brother Zhunti, you are obsessed with the face!" Seeing this, the bald man appeared with compassion on his face, bowed his head and said warmly.

"Uh, sin, sin!" After all, it was a bald man with great perseverance and wisdom. After being reminded by this, Zhunti's bald man immediately came to his senses. When he folded his hands together, his face had already changed to a hypocritical expression.

"Namo Sa Duonan, Samyaksambodhi, Koti, Ta Ni, Ta Ni, O, Zhe, Cunti, Savaha." Zhunti's bald head closed his eyes and recited the proverbs, and after reciting the mantra, Zhunti's bald head seemed to have completed the role of a pig-killing butcher to the compassionate savior. There were countless golden lights on his body, which made Zhunti's bald head look quite like a copycat version of the golden body Buddha.

"Namo Amitabha!" The bald man also clasped his hands together and chanted his own mantra loudly.

After a while, until the two bald heads were full of compassion and their bodies were full of golden light, comparable to two super human-shaped light bulbs of ten thousand watts. The two of them stopped reluctantly just now.

"Huh!" After a while of intoxication, the two bald heads opened their eyes almost at the same time, and a breath of turbid air appeared.

This feeling is so good! It's even more satisfying than smoking big smoke! It's like having been constipated for more than one million years, but now it suddenly becomes transparent! It's true that there are 36.5 million pores all over the body, all of which are smooth!

The constipation finally came to an end. Zhunti's bald head felt refreshed for a while. After a moment, he finally calmed down and said slowly, "Senior Brother, look at which disciples we have sent down the mountain this time, so that it's time to get it right?"
Chapter completed!