Chapter 677: Rejecting the God King, the Six Immortals Come to the Shushan Realm

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Seven days later, the giant wood god Zhao Wuji walked out of the human soul door with a look of reluctance.

Our Lady of the Golden Needle took a few steps forward.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, Master said that you have no connection with our Chongshan Academy, but in order to thank you for telling him about the Lingkong Immortal Realm, I specifically asked me to hand over to you the Golden Immortal Secret Book, 'Qingdi Sutra of Immortality'."

Zhao Wuji took it and took a look.

As expected, it is a Mu Dao Scripture that can be cultivated to the Golden Immortal Realm.

There was a hint of gratitude on his face.

"Thank you, True Lord, for the gift of the law."

"I'll send fellow Taoist out."

"Wait a moment, friend Daoist, I also want to see the True Lord."

Our Lady of Golden Needles shook her head.

"My team is about to fight with Emei. Master has already gone to Emei."

"I have key information about Emei Patriarch Changmei Zhenren in the upper realm. I want to report it to Zhenjun, and I ask fellow Taoists to convey it to you."

Our Lady of the Golden Needle was moved in her heart, but remembering Master's explanation, she still shook her head and said: "Fellow Taoist, forgive me, it's not that I don't want to convey it to you, but it's actually my teacher who specifically told me when he left that the fight was of great importance and he had to personally plan it.

No one is allowed to disturb you.”

Zhao Wuji felt unwilling and was about to continue, but was interrupted again by Our Lady of the Golden Needle.

"Fellow Taoist, please!"

A trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously clenched the jade slip in his hand.

After struggling for a moment, he let go. Finally, he took a look at the central peak filled with fairy energy and blooming spiritual light. He suddenly turned around and left Chang'an Cave in Chongshan Mountain accompanied by the Golden Needle Virgin.

Afterwards, Our Lady of the Golden Needle returned to Chongshan Residence in the back mountain of Central Peak.

"Disciple pays homage to master."

"People sent him away?"

"Yes. But he said he has key information about Emei that he wants to tell Master...!"

He waved his hand to interrupt her, "I understand. To us, the Emei incident is just a scabies disease. No matter how important his information is, I don't want to know."

"Disciple, I obey." After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Master, that giant wood god has excellent qualifications and understanding. Why doesn't Master accept him as a registered disciple?"

"In this way, we can also strengthen the prestige of our Chongshan lineage in the Shushan world. When we go to the Lingkong Immortal World in the future, having someone who is familiar with this world to help us will make it easier for our Chongshan lineage to open up in the Lingkong Immortal World."

"When I accept a disciple, I look at my character, not his aptitude and understanding. Although the giant tree god has excellent aptitude and understanding, his character is conceited, arrogant, full of hatred, and self-interested. He is not a good candidate for what I, Chongshan Academy, need."

"Do you...understand?"

Our Lady of the Golden Needle was shocked and quickly bowed to salute.

"Disciple understands that if you accept a disciple in the future, you must be careful."

Xu Junming nodded slightly, spread out his left palm, and flew a porcelain bottle towards Our Lady of the Golden Needle.

"There are two rehmannia pills that I refined inside. I will give them to you today."

"Disciple, I would like to thank my teacher."

Our Lady of the Golden Needle is beaming with joy.

Although the Dihuang Pill is not as good as the Guangcheng Golden Pill, it can still supplement hundreds of years of hard work. With my current Taoist realm, after taking it, I can advance to the late stage of Earth Immortal.

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"By the way, Master. The senior who just finished his duties is here again."

Xu Junming showed a hint of headache on his face.

"Since he suppressed Zun Sheng, Tian Meng, Bai Mei and other Buddhist monks, Monk Liaochen, an old friend of his for many years, has repeatedly come to plead for mercy, hoping that he can let Zun Sheng and others go."

Although he had great admiration for Chen Chen, an ascetic who was truly compassionate and dedicated to ascetic cultivation.

The two sides have had a very deep friendship.

But when it comes to major matters of right and wrong, personal feelings cannot affect the future of the sect.

If we let Zun Sheng, Tian Meng, Bai Mei and others go, it would be like letting the tiger go back to the mountain, which would add countless difficulties to the development of Chongshan Academy.

Wise men do not do this.

Therefore, these days, he has refused to see Monk Lochen.

"Where is he?"

"He's sitting cross-legged at the entrance of the academy. It seems he doesn't intend to leave."

Speaking of this person, Our Lady of the Golden Needle also had a headache.

Compared with fighting and killing, this kind of entanglement is the most difficult to resist.

"Let him be there. We will wait until we eradicate Emei."

"Disciple, obey."

"Is there anything else?"

Our Lady of Golden Needles shook her head.

"Go down."

Xu Junming waved his hand.

"Disciple resigns."

Seeing her back disappear, Xu Junming withdrew his gaze.

Now he has more than a dozen named disciples.

The one with the highest level of cultivation is not the Golden Needle Mother, but Xu Yang, who was taken under his tutelage when he was in the Liao Zhai World. This son now sits in the Chongshan Academy of the Chongshan World. He is called the God of Thunder. He is extremely domineering with his thunder skills.

He already has the cultivation level of the late Earth Immortal.

However, Our Lady of the Golden Needle's thoughts are delicate, prudent and appropriate, which is indeed incomparable to other registered disciples.

In recent years, the rapid development of Chongshan Academy in the Shushan world is inseparable from her efforts.

Xu Junming has never been stingy with rewards for her.

Therefore, in just a short period of time, Our Lady of the Golden Needle advanced from the late stage of Yuan Shen to the middle stage of Earth Immortal.

There are few registered disciples who can be faster than her.

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At the junction of the two days, the original calm of vast white clouds was broken.

Six powerful rays of light descended from the sky. After the light dispersed, two monks, four rays, and six figures emerged from it.

Every figure exudes a powerful aura.

"Amitabha, I never thought that after so many years, I could come back here again."

The speaker was a short, skinny old nun wearing a blue monk's robe.

"I didn't expect to come back one day."

A female crown wearing a Taoist robe spoke with emotion.

"Without Fellow Daoist Li's generous help, we would not be able to return to Shushan."

There was a hint of compliment in the tone of an old Taoist priest wearing a white robe, with long snowy eyebrows and a majestic aura.

"Haha, fellow Taoist, please be polite. You and I are ministers in the same palace, and we should help each other. What's more, this lower realm of Shushan belongs to my Yellow Emperor's Immortal Domain, and we must not let it be choleraed by demons."

Li Shoujie smiled.

Even so, if he hadn't seen the Chang-mei Master Ren Shou, who only spent less than a thousand years cultivating from the realm of true immortal to the realm of mysterious immortal, with outstanding talent and amazing understanding, and if he had the hope of becoming a golden immortal in the future, he would not take the initiative.

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"Now that the duel is approaching, let's go to Mount Emei first."

Cui Sanzi, who was wearing a purple robe and a big cloak over his shoulders, said.

"Amitabha, four Taoist friends go ahead. Xinru and I are going to the Snowy Mountains. Before the day of the Dharma fight comes, we must go to Mount Emei."

After the mad monk in apricot-yellow robes finished speaking, he turned into an escaping light and flew straight towards the west with Xinru Shenni.

"It seems that the Buddhist Order has a plan for this time in the lower realm." Tianyi Golden Mother's divine consciousness transmitted the message.

After Ren Shou frowned slightly, he called his master Chui Sanzi, Li Shoujie and Tianyi Jinmu, who were invited to assist him, and flew straight towards Mount Emei.

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Time passed little by little, and the entire practice world was in a state of excitement.
To be continued...