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Chapter 1075 The Owl Arrives

Chapter 1075 The Owl Arrives
The cold eyes stared at the pair of bright golden stars.

The evil ghost Taoist opened his fangs and said, "I gave you a chance and promised you two paths."

"Either leave or surrender."

"You didn't choose any of them. Do you think the person behind you can protect you? If he is upright, he wouldn't let you be the first to come forward and become a vanguard!"

"Shout out for him to come out and beg him to save you."

"See whether your choice is right or wrong."

The unicorn sword of King Di Tu turned slightly.

The Great Sage Angming held on tightly with both hands.

Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, but he remained stubborn and silent. His Dharma image manifested, and a divine weapon suddenly flew out from his sea of consciousness, heading straight for the masked evil Taoist priest.

Wu Rong sneered, and his Earth Soul calmed down and turned into armor to defend him.

"Before crossing the river, hit the middle stream."

"ban!"

Ang Ming suddenly felt that more than half of his magical powers had become a cage to imprison himself. He, a novice Great Sage, was completely unable to fight back in the hands of this man. How could he not be shocked.

The shadow of Daoguang magic flashed by, and Angming found that his body was no longer useful.

He did not shout or yell as Wu Rong said, nor did he say who ordered him to do so, or he never thought that he was ordered to do so by anyone.

He has clearly realized Wu Rong's strength.

He could not contend with such a level of cultivation, not to mention that he was in control of a magical weapon that could specifically defeat the soul.

Perhaps once he escapes and flies away, his soul will be immediately captured by the magic weapon, and he will never be able to be reborn.

Ang Ming laughed miserably.

As a disciple, receiving the grace of the master is like being reborn, and thus making two or three steps forward to becoming a great sage. If he can get such a simple stance wrong and be frightened by an invitation from an unknown marquis, then he is not worthy of guarding the southwestern Jiming Mountain and Lihuo Cave Heaven for the master.

"Right or wrong? Nonsense."

It's just a death.

His face looked ferocious.

He opened his mouth and exhaled a long breath: "Explode..."

Wu Rong was greatly shocked.

The Great Sage Angming is actually going to blow up the world within his body.

This only aroused his anger.

Those who will be killed are loyal ministers and capable generals. The more loyal they are, the more they must die. Those who are fence-sitters and those who know the times will not die. Only such stubborn people will die, and they must die, otherwise the southwest will no longer be stable.

The long sword moves forward.

"Ugh."

"Idiot."

A deep sigh descended from the sky, and thousands of inspirations came to an end in an instant.

A Taoist priest in a gray robe walked towards them from afar.

The six wings were like an owl's long hair, scattering freely.

When he came through the air, the surroundings were like a cold winter with snow and ice covering thousands of miles.

Those noisy sounds disappeared in an instant.

The heaven and earth were silent.

Wu Rong looked over with horror.

Suddenly I realized that this trip was not as simple as I thought.

He thought that there was a powerful force like the Ghost Clan standing behind Jiming Mountain, but the other party would certainly not dare to take the risk and attack him directly when facing him.

Unexpectedly, the person who came before him was an ancient Taoist.

He has six wings on his head, wears a gray robe, and carries a huge gourd on his shoulder.

Taoist Owl rubbed his long beard with his withered fingers and said with a sigh, "Young friend, wait a minute."

Say so.

In fact, Wu Rong was unable to take any more action.

It's not like he had never seen a Taoist master before, but none of them was as shocking as the Taoist Owl in front of him.

Wu Rong couldn't even understand how the other party attacked, let alone crack it.

My heart sank at that moment.

Turn around and look.

Only Great Sage Angming and Master Ruzang were able to maintain their spiritual consciousness.

The entire Jiming Mountain seemed to be completely covered in mid-air.

What a magical power this is.

I thought to myself: 'It's broken.'

He said that he did not inform the Master, but that was just an excuse.

According to Master Tu Shanjun's personality, she should have come looking for him the moment he left the palace, but Master didn't want to point this out, so the most likely possibility was that she was hiding nearby to protect his safety.

Now that this Taoist is so powerful, I'm afraid...

Owl Taoist looked past Wu Rong and behind him.

Standing there was a tall evil ghost Taoist.

Isn’t it Tushanjun who followed here?

Tushan Jun looked serious.

Wu Rong looked back in the direction Taoist Owl was looking.

Pupils shrink.

What he saw was a red-haired 'Ghost King' with an imperial tassel on his head, wearing a hell-transformation armor robe, and ten small banners behind him. One of the 'Ghost King's' pale hands rested on his shoulder, and the other hand held a long blue-black banner.

Red hair at the top corner.

Green face and fangs.

This was the first time that Wu Rong saw his master display his magical powers at their peak without taking any action.

His magical powers are second only to the reincarnation of the Ghost King and the power of the Soul Gathering Banner. One can imagine what kind of pressure the Owl Taoist in front of him has brought to the master.

Tu Shanjun did feel it.

The simple and ancient rhyme of Taoism and the long-lasting heat from the ancient times are like the fire in the myth turning into a dark sword and surrounding it into clouds.

Obviously the person in front of him was just a Taoist, but he possessed a strange aura. Tu Shanjun immediately thought of something, that was the 'Feng Taoist' of the Tianyang Divine Sect.

They are a kind of monks.

"Fellow Daoist, there is no need to harbor such hostility. I have no intention of hindering your great cause."

Dao-Jun Xiao bowed slightly and said helplessly: "The people below don't understand, and the people above are tit-for-tat."

"The people in the middle are different." "They understand but don't want to get involved. I am the person in the middle."

'middle?'

Tu Shanjun had a flash of thought in his mind, but he did not accept it.

Judging from the aura of the person in front of him, he should also be at the top of this world. I just don’t quite understand. They both clearly carry the spiritual power of the mythological era. Taoist Feng is suspected to be an ancient emperor, so how come the person in front of him is still the Taoist monarch?

As far as he knew, Daojun did not have such a long lifespan.

"Old Senior, you really flatter us. I think both you and Phoenix Ancestor are both incomparable masters."

Tushan Jun withdrew his hand and bowed slightly.

Daojun Xiao laughed and said, "Have you seen the old phoenix? That's right, he is making a bet with someone and won't move easily. You came from the Eastern Wasteland, so it's understandable that you have seen him."

Daojun Xiao looked him up and down, then landed on Wu Rong, and said, "My dear friend, I apologize for any offense I have caused you."

"Ang Ming."

"Why bother? Just give it back to them."

The Great Sage Angming looked stunned, opened his mouth, and finally said yes.

He actually wanted to ask why his master, who obviously possessed unparalleled cultivation, seemed unwilling to interfere in anything. As long as his master simply raised his hand, perhaps the Holy King in front of him would be reduced to ashes.

In the end, he didn't ask the question, after all, he was just a registered disciple.

He never even thought that the Master would appear.

Ang Ming sticks to his own path.

Dao-Jun Xiao said as if he was chatting, "My disciple is staying here because he is following my orders."

"There are hundreds of blessed places of various sizes here, and the most precious one is undoubtedly the one that was transformed from a fallen fire dragon. So I ordered him to stay here and absorb the essence of the fire."

"It's not easy to be a casual cultivator."

"It's not easy, but why kill the envoy from Luodu Mountain?"

Tushan Jun did not give in. This matter had to be resolved, otherwise what would be the point of Wu Rong's power?

The entire southwest will be devastated by Ang Ming’s rebellion, not to mention that it will further affect the Demonic Land.

All the saints and heroes in the Demonic Underworld were watching.

There needs to be an explanation for this matter.

Ang Ming's face flushed immediately, and his lips moved slightly: "I will take care of it myself."

He killed to make his point.

Xiao Daojun looked like a 'stupid kid', shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "Don't listen to his nonsense, what can he bear."

"It's also my fault that I didn't explain it clearly to this disciple in advance."

"How about this……"

As he spoke, he took out a thumb-sized fang from his sleeve, with a thin rope threaded through it.

"Here." The old Taoist threw the fangs over.

As soon as he got his hands on it, Tushan Jun was shocked.

"Your Yin-Yang Dao and Taiyin Mysterious Force are extremely solid. Wow, you can almost rival the Star Lord."

"However, the Yang force is born from the extreme Yin, and it has not yet grown strong. Therefore, your Yin and Yang are not balanced. It's okay when you meet ordinary cultivators, but once you meet a strong enemy, you will definitely be seen through by the other party."

"This tooth came from the White Tiger, one of the Four Spirits. It is an extremely yang object, and contains the fierce power of the White Tiger. If you can refine it, it will be of great benefit to you."

Daojun Xiao grabbed it casually, and Ang Ming immediately fell into his hand.

He reached into his sleeve, took out a seal, raised his hand and threw it to Wu Rong, saying, "Here."

Wu Rong took the seal.

Dao-Jun Xiao said with a pang of pain: "I paid the price of two treasures just to steal a little bit of Lihuo Essence."

"That's all."

"This seal can open up the world's caves, so it can be considered as compensation from the old Taoist."

Looking at the Great Sage Angming in his hand, Daojun Xiao touched it with his withered palm.

The feather in his hand suddenly turned into a body with flesh and blood, exactly the same as Ang Ming, and fell on Wu Rong's sword exactly as it was, even the aura of his spiritual energy was not the slightest bit different.

"Where's the soul?"

"The soul is locked in the prison." Ang Ming replied quickly.

Taoist Owl nodded with satisfaction and said, "My fellow Taoist, your envoy's spirit is still here. This will save me from spending more effort. Go find him now."

"The old Taoist is leaving now."

"correct."

"One last piece of advice."

"If you want to go to the Ancient Immortal Tower for the appointment, I suggest you go earlier. Yuan Tong should not be underestimated. With the help of the Ancient Immortal Tower, he may be able to achieve the Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head."

"Of course, you are extraordinary!"

Dao-Jun Xiao turned his head half a circle.

"Not to mention him, he can vaguely see 'acting justice on behalf of heaven', which is a manifestation of destiny, and he must have great fortune."

It was obvious that Owl Daojun was referring to Wu Rong.

There was also admiration and surprise in his eyes.

Wu Rong's path is clearly to act on behalf of Heaven, and he is destined to perfect the heaven and earth. Anyone who kills him will not only be liquidated by his backers, but may also be targeted by Heaven.

This is why he tried so hard to distance himself from the matter.

Only those inexperienced monks who are ignorant of the situation in the world will join in.

For example, there are Niu Hong, Ang Ming...

Thinking of him being such a loner, I wish I could stay away from him.

"I would like to ask you another question." Tu Shanjun asked with a bow.

"You said."

"Who exactly is the person above you mentioned, Senior?"

Xiao Daojun looked at Tu Shanjun with a half-smile and said calmly: "In fact, you know it very well in your heart."

"It seems that you have many choices, but like me, your disciple, you have no choice."

“It’s not that I haven’t…”

"But apart from this option, I don't want to choose anything else."

　An update today.