Spiritual recovery?It doesn't matter, I will speak out!

Chapter 99 Master of Heaven: Wei Wenzheng in 98, I can't beat him (add 4000 words)
Everyone present did not dare to vent their anger.

They never imagined that such an aura would erupt from a sixth-rank warlock.

Their views on Jiang Pai have undergone drastic changes several times in the past ten minutes or so. Now, they all solemnly regard this young man as a powerful person they may face in the future.

Not to mention other things, just daring to question the old heavenly master has surpassed their imagination. Perhaps only the Quanzhen teacher Qin Zhenren just now dared to do the same thing.

And Qin Zhenren also opened his eyes at this time, looking at Jiang Chou quietly.

Xuan Qing sighed in his heart, feeling very remorseful, and at the same time angrily scolded himself who had promised to take good care of Jiang Chou in front of Old Wei, but still took a step forward and stood beside Jiang Chou from behind.

The old heavenly master frowned slightly, looked straight into Jiang Chen's eyes, and secretly exerted his strength, wanting to press the other party back without any trace.

But at this moment, he suddenly sensed an extremely strange power appearing in Jiang Chou's body.

Not only did his own dark energy go away and never return, as if he was stuck in a deep quagmire, but he himself was also bitten by it, and there was a sharp tingling sensation in his eyes.

He didn't look calm on the surface, but there was a storm in his heart.

Cao Zheng, Wei Wenzheng, where did you find this monster? !
He found that he was wrong, very wrong!

He thought that Cao Zheng and Wei Lao cultivated Jiang Xi only because of the Four Temples, but now it seems that it is not just that.

He couldn't believe that these two old foxes didn't see the weirdness in Jiang Xie's body. Although it was just a glimpse, he was very sure that if it was only Cao Zheng, in a hundred years, the gatekeeper might not be an existence that was impossible to defeat.

But if Jiang Xie is added, there is no room for all sects to stand up!

For a moment, the old Tianshi suddenly had murderous intentions in his heart, and the entire Tianshi Palace seemed to be approaching winter, and the cold and murderous atmosphere made everyone feel overwhelmed and terrified.

Yuantong finally got angry, how could he have such power!
Wang Zhenren in the vice seat looked at the old master suspiciously, and Qin Zhenren also quietly clenched the Dao sword in his hand.

Jiang Xi seemed to be unaware, and continued to look at the old master.

Xuan Qing looked at Zhang Zexing, who was hiding and waiting to attack, and was ready to fight for his life.

However, such an atmosphere only lasted only for a moment.

Because the old heavenly master remembered the purpose of Jiang Xi's coming here——

"Old Wei asked me to visit you and ask for the Five Thunder Pill."

Thinking of this, the old heavenly master suddenly felt a little boring, and even leading Buddhism seemed like a tasteless to him.

Wei Wenzheng, Wei Wenzheng, it's no wonder you didn't care at all when you were tempted by this. If I make a move, I'm afraid Cao Zheng's past body will appear in front of me across space, right?
In an instant, everyone in the Tianshi Hall felt that they could breathe again, and they felt as if they had been pardoned immediately, and they were terrified when they looked at the two people who were confronting each other.

Master Wang looked away, Master Qin let go of his hands, Zhang Zexing put his hands behind his back again, and Xuan Qing also heaved a sigh of relief.

"God Wei Men knows."

The old heavenly master broke the dead silence suddenly, and explained with a smile:
"How could I not tell him about such a big thing? Maybe it's just that he didn't have time to tell you. It's all about fighting against gluttons. Naturally, the stronger the better, he is very supportive."

When he said the last sentence, the old Tianshi felt a little bitter in his heart. Now that he thinks about it, in the eyes of Wei Lao, he is still inferior, and he has been tightly controlled from the beginning to the end.

Jiang Xi's attention was so concentrated just now that he didn't notice the danger at all. Hearing this, the cold and stern look disappeared immediately, and he felt a strong embarrassment.

Fuck, Old Wei knows, so I just forced the old man to the top, didn't I lose the goodwill of the old heavenly master?
Who will make up for me about Wu Lei Dan?
He swallowed his saliva, and laughed dryly: "Oh, that's what happened, it's all because I'm too sensitive, there's nothing I can do about it, a gentleman is like this, he always thinks about his own elders, hehe, Heavenly Master, don't take offense. "

He glanced back at Xuan Qing, then squeezed out a smile and looked at everyone in the room:

"Actually, the old heavenly master is very accurate in judging people. I was born as a member of our Taoist school. Since I was a child, I have disliked those pious bald donkeys of Buddhism. Strictly speaking, if I fight for the Taoist school, it is not inappropriate. It's what everyone expects, hehe.

Well, when the time comes, I will be commensurate with all the uncles and nephews. The monks are all brains and admit death. As long as everyone doesn't say it, they will definitely not see that I am the gatekeeper. "

After Jiang Xi finished speaking, he bared his teeth like a boy with a smirk, and his big eyes sparkled.

Most of the people were still immersed in the dangerous confrontation just now, and couldn't find anything to say for a while.

On the contrary, Qin Zhenren, who had expressed his attitude before, suddenly changed his temper at this time, looked at Jiang Xi calmly and said, "Are you sure that you are invincible at the same level?"

Jiang Xi put away his smirk, and thought for a while: "If the opponents are all the same as the third rank just now, not to mention the same level, I have the confidence to settle even if it is a true god."

Qin Zhenren shook his head, he saw it thoroughly, and knew that Jiang Xi's victory in the third rank seemed to be a good thing, but it was actually a fluke and took advantage of it:

"Although the spiritual power is very special, most monks who have no background and no inheritance may have to wait until Master Tongtian to be qualified to practice spiritual power, but it is not ruled out that there are monks who are also proficient in this way in Buddhism.

If you're just hoping for that, to be honest, I don't like you. "

Jiang Xi was at a loss for words, because what Qin Zhenren said was indeed the truth.

Tongyi, the Golden Liquid God Pill, has just completed his primary school not long ago, and his most powerful technique is still the golden bell cover.

But to deal with Buddhism, no matter how you think about it, it is impossible to use a golden bell cover. Is this an inappropriate Buddhist traitor?
And even if Haoran's righteousness can be used, it must not be used. It is equivalent to determining that he can only use Taoist techniques from the moment he represents the Taoist school in battle.

Jiang Shou is confident in the most simple and vicious verbal attacks, but he is not sure that all Buddhists are as easy to deal with as Liang Zhizhou.

So he can't actually guarantee that he can win steadily under the premise of only using mental power.

What should I do?
"Renren Qin, this statement is wrong. There are still a few days before the grand ceremony. You have seen his Dao Qi. The younger generation is second to none in terms of integrity. It is still too late to learn some techniques."

It was another old man who had never spoken before.

He was sitting opposite Master Qin, according to the rule of respecting the right, he was slightly inferior to Master Qin, but he was also a strong man of Guiyuan Wuji.

Qin Zhenren glanced at him, disapproving: "Then pick out some of your Maoshan talisman skills and teach him."

The old Taoist smiled: "Do you think I dare not take it?"

"You take it."

"Take it!"

"Take it."

"Wait a minute, I didn't bring it."

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The old Maoshan Taoist looked at Jiang Xi and said with a smile: "Young man, although I don't have the classics of the art of talisman, but the art is so profound that you may not be able to understand it in a short time. Well, I have the art of imperial things here." , it’s okay to give it to you, how much you can learn depends on your luck.”

"What should I be?" Qin Zhenren sneered: "It's such a superficial technique."

Jiang Shou took the books thrown by Maoshan Taoist, saluted and said: "I haven't asked the name of the Taoist priest yet."

"I can't remember the old Taoist's name for a long time. Everyone in the world calls me Li Laodao, and now I am the head of the sect." The old Taoist said freely.

Jiang Xi nodded: "It turned out to be Li Daochang, the head of Li Daochang. It's a pleasure to meet you."

He lowered his head and opened the book, the more he looked at it, the more strange it became.

Why does this thing look so familiar?
This seems to be the same style as the imperial object art given to him by Ye Lufeng.
Cooperating with your Maoshan Taoist priests to give gifts and staring at the imperial art is a disaster, right?

"Uh..." Jiang Xi raised his head in embarrassment: "Li Daochang, Senior Ye Lufeng once gave me a copy of this Imperial Art, but I didn't have time to learn it."

"Who?" The old Taoist who was cynical before suddenly turned stern.

"Ye Lufeng Daoist Ye."

"Ye Lufeng? Do you know Ye Lufeng? Is he still alive?" The old man didn't know why, and his teeth itch when he mentioned the name: "Okay, okay, next time you meet him, remember to tell him that Maoshan Li Xi knows he is still alive. Can breathe, quickly kneel down to the bottom of Maoshan!"

Jiang Chuan was taken aback, and suddenly remembered that Ye Lufeng seemed to come from Maoshan.

Hard to do.
The corner of his mouth twitched, then he lowered his head and remained silent.

Ye Lufeng. I'm sorry for you this time.

"Did you hear that?!"

Seeing that Jiang Xi was silent, Li Xi roared angrily.

Jiang Xihu's body shook, and he nodded humbly: "I heard it."

"All right."

The old heavenly master stopped in time and made a final decision:
"In short, the situation is like this. Of course, it is not necessarily necessary for Jiang Chen to make a move in the end. It would be best if he could decide the victory in advance. After going out of this door, I hope everyone will keep it secret. Do you understand?"

Some people still felt that something was wrong, and wanted to persuade a few more words, but then remembered the scene of the confrontation between the two just now, but they couldn't say anything.

In the end, it was just a sentence of "understood".

At this point, the meeting to decide the future fate of the Taoist sect came to an end, and representatives of various sects left the Tianshi Hall one after another.

They had their own thoughts, and the heads of the sects all had lingering worries in their hearts, and those who were not the head of the sect immediately contacted the head of the faraway place to inform them of the matter.

Apart from feeling that he had offended the old heavenly master, Jiang Xi didn't have any uneasiness.

The first thing he thought about was how to ensure his own vested interests.

He wondered if he could use this as an excuse to pay Wuleidan in advance.

It would be best if the old celestial master could practice for himself first. In this way, even if he lost to the Buddhist sect with his best efforts, he could still reveal his identity as a Buddhist cultivator on the spot, and shouted to everyone in the Taoist sect:
"I'm the famous senior agent of both Buddhism and gatekeeper, code name: Venerable Duma! You don't want to lose, and don't even want to win, Mr. Cao Wei, the abbot of Shaolin, I've completed the mission!"

Then go directly to the Buddhist gate.

This is the confidence that cultivating the Hundred Schools of Tao brought me!
But unfortunately, the old master insisted that the materials could not be prepared in a short time, and he had to wait until the end of the ceremony to refine the Wulei Pill.

This is very embarrassing.

So he could only leave the Tianshi Hall with a sigh, trying to find a way to quickly increase his combat power without upgrading to the fifth rank.

If other people know Jiang Lan's troubles, they will be jealous beyond recognition.

Because most people think about improving their strength, they first consider their cultivation base and then their skills, but Jiang Xi is different, because he is too immoral, so as long as he has enough time, he can keep improving his realm.

His real problem is that he enters the realm too quickly, masters too few spells, and has enough knowledge but only one method.

He is currently positioned as the brother of the three-handed axe, and Jin Zhonghou retired on the spot with a righteous ban.

Just as he was pacing and planning to return to his residence, holding his feet together to adjust his art of imperial control, he saw Xuan Qing talking to Zhenren Qin.

Out of curiosity, he approached quietly and hid in the dark, intending to eavesdrop on their conversation.

But as soon as he got closer, he heard the conversation stop abruptly.

Qin Daoren turned around, silently stared at Jiang Lan who was squatting behind him with his back turned to him, and said with neither joy nor anger:
"Do you think I can't feel you hiding here?"

Jiang Shou was shocked: Bad!Damn Conan's invisibility theorem is a lie!

He got up awkwardly, and saluted Daoren Qin: "I saw Master Xuanqing chatting with you, and I was a little curious for a while, I hope Master Qin will not be offended."

"Uncle?" Qin Zhenren raised his eyebrows and looked at Xuan Qing: "His master is Wei Menshen, and you are his uncle? You have made great achievements in the gatekeeper."

"No, no." Xuan Qing hurriedly explained in a panic: "It's just a nickname for these juniors, and it has no real status. Master, don't listen to his nonsense."

"Oh." Qin Zhenren nodded and said no more.

Jiang Shou looked at the two of them quietly, feeling a little surprised. It turned out that Xuan Qing was a Taoist priest from Quanzhen Sect, and he was also an apprentice of Zhenren Qin. No wonder he came here to catch up on the past just after the meeting.

In line with the motto of being shameless and gentle, Jiang Lan pretended to be surprised: "Oh, I didn't expect Brother Xuanqing and Uncle Qin to have such a relationship, aren't they all a family?"

Xuan Qing was taken aback, and wanted to reprimand Jiang Pao for not being ignorant of the rules on the spot, but instead of being angry, Daoist Qin looked at Jiang Pao with great interest:

"Wei Wenzheng was born in Confucianism. Not only did he teach a Taoist disciple, but he still tolerates your smooth tongue? It's really interesting."

Jiang Shou was slapped in the face so shamelessly, and at the same time he was a little embarrassed, and at the same time he wrote down the Quanzhen religion in his little book in his heart.

But Xuanqing smoothed things over: "Master, that's not the case. He was originally a Confucianist cultivator, but after a great battle, his righteousness was shattered, so he had no choice but to come to the old heavenly master to ask for the Five Thunder Pills. As for the path of Taoism, it is because he has obtained four kinds of blessings in the Four Divine Halls, so he has inherent advantages in practicing the four avenues, to be honest, he has just cultivated Dao Qi on the way here."

Jiang Xi was stunned, why don't you have a clue about your mouth, it's like the waist of a cotton trousers, so you're selling me?

"The four blessings can make Wei Wenzheng give him such authority, and let you protect the way?"

Qin Zhenren smiled meaningfully:
"You underestimated him."

Hearing this, Jiang Xi frowned slightly, besides the four kinds of blessings, is there any other reason?

But just as he was about to ask, he looked up but saw Qin Zhenren's figure, and when he turned his head again, he had already stepped over a hundred feet.

Just as he was muttering about the other party's pretentiousness, real Qin's voice came from his ear.

"The art of imperialism is very vulgar. After the third watch, ask Xuan Qing to bring you to find me, and I will teach you another set of sword skills."

　It’s still one more time away, I’m going to be exhausted today, my waist hurts, I don’t know if I can stick to it tomorrow, or [-] yuan is suitable for me

　　
　
(End of this chapter)