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Puxian also said with emotion:

"I still remember that when that brat Muzha first became my disciple, he asked me if I was the most powerful cultivator in the world."

"In the blink of an eye, there is already a separation between yin and yang... Sigh, maybe this is God's will."

As the Twelve Golden Immortal of Chanjiao, even if he is not favored, he is still a disciple of the saint, and naturally knows many things that ordinary living beings do not know.

For example, the twelve golden immortals, each of whom is faced with a murderous calamity, must accept a person with great luck as a disciple, and then let the disciples deal with the killing calamity.

Otherwise, they will have to deal with the disaster themselves!

Taoist Cihang smiled bitterly and said:

"Senior Brother Manjusri, don't be like this, you two might get on the list of gods, which would be an opportunity for Jin Zha and Mu Zha."

"It's just that life and death are not up to anyone. If you give that little Taoist boy some courage, he wouldn't dare to treat the two brothers Jin Zha and Muzha as his subordinates."

After Manjusri came to his senses, he smiled and said:

"Junior Brother Cihang, speaking of which, your judgment in selecting disciples is much better than mine."

"How about giving me some disciples?"

In the past, Manjusri just felt that teaching his disciples was too tiring. If he had this time, it would be more cost-effective to practice hard.

Now look at Taoist Cihang's vast area of ​​darkness and thousands of disciples, and then look at himself... Manjusri can't help but feel envious.

Pu Xian enthusiastically put his arms around Taoist Cihang's shoulders and said:

"Junior brother Cihang, I am not as greedy as Manjusri. How about you give Li Shimin to me?"

Taoist Cihang's mouth twitched slightly and refused:

"No, no, no, don't steal my disciple, especially Shimin, who is my...most...favorite...disciple!"

When he said the last few words, Taoist Cihang looked extremely disgusted, but he had no choice but to swallow his anger.

If Li Shimin hadn't held in his hands enough evidence to discredit him, he would have wanted to beat Li Shimin severely to vent his anger!

……

heaven.

Lingxiao Palace.

"boom"

When Haotian heard the words "Little Taoist", he slammed the table angrily and growled:

"Damn it, I am now the emperor of heaven who rules the ancient world, and these thieves dare to bully and humiliate me like this just because they are the disciples of the saint!"

Yaochi looked at the angry senior brother and comforted him softly:

"Your Majesty, don't be like these juniors. This catastrophe is so dangerous, and they may not be able to escape."

When Haotian heard this, his expression softened slightly and he said fiercely:

"Hmph, then let them be arrogant for a few days. When they get on the list of gods and come to heaven, I will teach them a lesson!"

At this moment, Haotian has decided that none of the disciples of the Chan Cult, except Yang Jian, can even think about staying in heaven safely!

……

Drowsily, Yu Hua opened his eyes, and at first glance, he saw an old man with white hair and a mean smile, looking at him with a smile.

The smile was so weird that Yu Hua was startled and shouted:

"Who are you, how dare you... King Jichang of Han?!"

Liu Bang, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, stretched his waist, pointed at the bottles and cans placed on the table, and said casually:

"Tell me, which bottle is the antidote?"

"I advise you not to have any wrong ideas. This is Xiqi, not your Sishui Pass."

Yu Hua looked around and saw that he was in a magnificent palace, his limbs were bound, and he tried his best to recall what had just happened.

He said harshly:

"Being captured by you means that my general's skills are inferior to others, but you Xiqi thieves, don't try to find out where the antidote is from my mouth!"

"Hahaha... On the road to reincarnation, I will be accompanied by a third-generation disciple of the Chan Sect, so I won't be alone anymore!"

Liu Bang, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, sneered and said meaningfully:

"Want to die? Then you are looking down on me." "If you don't hand over the antidote today, I will find a hundred and eighty strong men to discredit you!"

Yu Hua's eyes widened, as if he saw a complete madman, and he cursed:

"You Ji Chang! You are such a vicious person!"

Liu Bang, the emperor of Han Dynasty, said with a smile:

"Don't worry, I haven't finished talking yet. One hundred and eighty strong men are just a welcome gift."

"I will change you into women's clothes, and then spread your "charming" side throughout the world."

"By the way, I will also help you introduce an old and ugly woman to marry you~"

Yu Hua stiffened and stared at the antidote without saying a word.

He was completely afraid of this despicable and shameless old thief Ji Chang!

For an antidote, do whatever it takes.

Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty followed Yu Hua's gaze, picked up the soul-killing flag, shook it, and said:

"You have to think clearly. I will attack you with the Soul-Slaying Banner later. You will know what fate you will end up in."

Outside the palace.

Liu Xiu, the founder of the Han Dynasty, couldn't help blushing with embarrassment when he heard that his emperor Gaozu was coercing Yu Hua.

"Ahem, Shimin, in fact, the king is not usually of this temper..."

Tang Taizong Li Shimin chuckled and said casually:

"Don't make excuses. I've known him for a long time, how could I not know his temperament?"

"This means that evil people still need to be punished by evil people."

"Yang Jian has excellent qualifications. It would be a pity if he fell into the hands of a little golden fairy like Yu Hua."

……

Sishui Pass.

"Snapped"

Han Rong slapped his hand on the city wall, grinned in pain, and cursed:

"The damn King of Han Jichang, how dare you kidnap my favorite general!"

Han Sheng knew that if his father had not wanted to save the two brothers, Yu Hua would not have been captured. He blamed himself and said guiltily:

"Dad, why don't we and my brother go to Xiqi for a sneak attack? We'll see if we can't rescue Yu Hua."

Han Bian echoed:

"That's right, Dad, we must teach that old thief Jichang a lesson!"

Grand Master Wen Zhong sighed and said:

"Han Rong, don't go anymore. It's better to wait for reinforcements to arrive."

Shen Gongbao was about to speak when he suddenly felt a familiar aura, raised his head suddenly, and said in surprise:

"Hahaha... Fellow Taoist King Demon, are you the reinforcements that the Grand Master has sent for?"

Han Rong, Han Sheng and others followed the sound and saw four fairy lights coming from the sky.

After getting closer, I realized that they were four Taoist priests riding Suan Ni, a spotted leopard, ferocious, with a powerful aura, much stronger than Yu Hua.

The leader is wearing a wet suit, with a face like a full moon, and a gleaming sword hanging on his waist. He is the leader of the Four Immortals of Kowloon Island, the Demon King.

Seeing that Shen Gongbao was also here, Wang Mo smiled and nodded, then turned his gaze on Wen Zhong and said:

"Fellow Daoist Wen Zhong, don't be surprised if we come uninvited. Fellow Daoist Qin Wan and the others will arrive soon."

"The damn Chan Cult disciple actually dared to use conspiracy and tricks to kill Senior Brother Zhao Gongming. We must pay for it with blood!"

Grand Master Wen Zhong's face darkened and he blamed himself:

"Fellow Daoist Wang Mo, what happened to Master Zhao Gongming is also my fault. I was negligent and did not remind him."

Yang Sen waved his hand and said:

"Fellow Daoist Wen Zhong, where are those Chan Cult disciples? I can't wait to avenge Senior Brother Zhao Gongming."

(End of this chapter)