Gao Wu: My martial arts training relies solely on hard work

"Your Majesty, didn't we go out to sea to find a treasure island? Why did we turn back?"

Tushan Jiaojiao looked at Zhao Xuan and asked in confusion.

Zhao Xuan was still in the mood to find some treasure island, so he said casually: "I won't go there yet."

He just wanted to return to Qishan as soon as possible, contact the avatar on duty at Jiuyun Mountain, let the avatar go to heaven, and report to Taishang Laojun (for help).

It doesn’t matter if it’s the way of heaven or the powerful one possessing Tushan Jiaojiao.

It's not something his little shoulders can bear.

The tall person had to be pulled out and held up.

Taishang Laojun is the first choice.

If Taishang Laojun was too shy to show his face, he went to Doumu Yuanjun and asked Taoist Yuyu to come forward through Doumu Yuanjun.

Tao Zun is not the one who can handle this mess.

Zhao Xuan rushed to Qishan with a lot of worries.

Suddenly, the prototype of the Dao Fruit that was cultivated from the "Yuanshi Golden Chapter" jumped suddenly, as if a big disaster was about to happen.

He immediately stopped and scanned the area for hundreds of miles, but did not notice anything unusual.

Zhao Xuan thought about it and shouted forward: "Who is sneaking around? Get out of here."

As soon as he finished speaking, a pair of gold-plated combat boots engraved with exquisite patterns appeared out of thin air.

Then a handsome young man wearing a golden skirt and armor, a three-mountain flying phoenix hat, and a three-pointed two-edged sword was revealed.

The person who came was none other than Guanjiangkou Erlang Xianshengzhenjun Yang Jian.

Zhao Xuan's expression moved slightly. He didn't expect that he would actually get a big fish out of his casual deception.

Yang Jian sneered and said: "You are quite alert and can detect that this god is ambush in secret."

"In order to avoid being hunted, you actually ran from Toad Island in the south to Luzhou in Beiju, a place with harsh mountains and rivers. I have to say that you are very smart and courageous."

"But the people Yuxu Palace wants to kill can't escape death even if they run to the ends of the earth."

Zhao Xuan lowered his eyes and said, "If I remember correctly, the three Taoists made a rule together. High-level monks are not allowed to attack low-level monks by more than two realms."

"True Lord, don't tell me that you are still in the realm of Dharma."

"Or maybe the true king intends to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors to establish his own family, so he turns a deaf ear to Taoist Qingwei's words and ignores them?"

This is the fairyland where Taoism and the gods are connected.

The Taoist Lord is high above, looking down on all living beings.

Although Yang Jian is not weak in cultivation, he really doesn't have the courage to say that he doesn't even take Dao Zun in his eyes.

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows: "Who said that this god is going to take action against you?"

He clapped his palms, and figures appeared one after another, coming from all directions, surrounding Zhao Xuan and Tu Shan Jiaojiao.

The aura emitted is mainly in the Dharma phase state, and even the Guiyi state is rarely seen.

Upon closer inspection, there were actually hundreds of people, many of whom were familiar faces who had participated in the Battle of Guanjiangkou.

Yang Jian said slowly: "Don't worry, I will never take action. When you are surrounded by them and die, I will be kind enough to collect your body for you."

"As for whether you can leave the body, I can't guarantee it."

Although he hated Zhao Xuan to the core, as Zhao Xuan thought, he did not dare to openly violate the Taoist Master's will.

Zhao Xuan frowned slightly: "It is not necessary to take action personally. It seems that you are waiting and interfering by the side, which is also a kind of action."

Yang Jian's move was clearly an attempt to take advantage of the situation.

Not taking action personally, but locking his position and bringing other people from Yuxu Palace to besiege him.

Strictly speaking, this is considered a type of action.

Yang Jian spread his hands: "I just happened to pass by this place, isn't it okay to just pass by?"

"How do you prove that this god intervened? Are you just relying on your conjecture?"

Since he dared to do this, he naturally had the tacit approval of his master, Taoist Master Qingwei.

Even if he gets into trouble in front of Taoist Master, Qingwei Taoist Master will come out and make peace with him, unable to find fault with him.

Zhao Xuan smiled and said: "That's very good."

As long as Yang Jian still has scruples and dare not openly disobey Dao Zun, it is a good thing for him. He is most afraid of shameless people, especially those who are more shameless than him.

Zhao Xuan put a shadow bead into Tushan Jiaojiao's hand behind him, pointed at Yang Jian and said, "If you want to survive, activate it and keep an eye on him so that he doesn't dare to take action."

Then he took out fifty simple versions of the "Central Apricot Flag" and randomly inserted them on Tushan Jiaojiao's body, looking like a bastard chicken from a distance.

How could Yang Jian let him arrange it calmly? He waved his hand and said, "Come on."

Before he finished speaking, hundreds of people activated their mana at the same time to sacrifice their spiritual weapons, bursting out colorful rays of light and falling towards Zhao Xuan and Tu Shan Jiaojiao.

In an instant, torrents came through the sky, like the Milky Way pouring down.

Tu Shanjiao's petite face turned pale with fright.

Every Dharma phase could kill her. If hundreds of them attacked together, could she still survive?

At this point in time, how can you care about the photo beads?

Zhao Xuan calmly posted a thousand simple versions of the "Central Apricot Flag" on himself.

The earth-yellow light rises into the sky, illuminating the heaven and earth, instantly rendering everything in the surrounding world an earth-yellow color, overwhelming all the colorful colors.

The Taoist and magical powers that rushed in like a torrent were like hitting a stone wall, and the divine light overflowed, but it did not hurt Zhao Xuan and Tu Shan Jiaojiao at all.

Zhao Xuan did a rough sweep and only lost dozens of "central apricot-yellow flags".

He took three thousand noodles with him when he went out, so he could sit back and relax for a while.

He casually gave Tushan Jiaojiao a shudder: "I asked you to take care of the photo beads, why are you so dazed?"

Tushan Jiaojiao covered her head and felt extremely aggrieved.

How did she know that Zhao Xuanqiang was so extreme that he could block hundreds of people from attacking at the same time?

Seeing Zhao Xuan's serious gaze, he hurriedly activated the shadow bead and pointed it at Yang Jian.

A look of shock flashed across Yang Jian's eyes.

He thought that Zhao Xuan had the means given by Taishang Laojun or Yu Yu Taoist, and hundreds of people were surrounding him, so they might not be able to capture him in a short time.

But I didn't expect Zhao Xuan to be so skillful and use the Jade Xu Immortal Technique.

He couldn't help but curse: "What a shameless little thief, he actually used the Yuxu Immortal Technique that he secretly learned to deal with the Yuxu disciples."

Zhao Xuan shook his head and said noncommittally: "First of all, I didn't learn this secretly, it was taught to me by Taoist Master Qingwei himself."

"Secondly, this is just self-protection, not against anyone."

"Next, I'll let Zhenjun see what real dealing is."

"Banten."

He casually grabbed a hundred "Fantian Seals" and smashed them down where the crowd was thickest.

In an instant, the sky was exploded.

The turbulent air waves emptied out, making a shrill sound like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

This time, it was earth-shattering.

Dozens of Yuxu disciples who were enveloped by a hundred "Fantian Seals" quickly put up their spiritual weapons for defense.

But how could they block such a powerful attack?

For a while, there were endless sounds such as "clicking", "booming" and "bang".

Either the spiritual weapon was exploded, or the spell was destroyed, or the body was crushed.

Yang Jian's eyes were about to burst and he shouted loudly: "Get away quickly."

He instinctively wanted to take action to stop him, but Tushan Jiaojiao controlled the photo-retaining bead to keep pointing at him, making him a rat-proof weapon and he did not dare to take action.

He could only look at Zhao Xuan bitterly: "You little thief, please stop me now, otherwise I will skin you and cramp you, drain your soul and refine your soul, and make you suffer endless torture."

Zhao Xuan said indifferently: "Don't worry, I will commit suicide before I am captured alive by you, and I will not give you a chance to torture me."

He never holds back against his enemies, let alone because of threats.

"Bantian, Fanten, Fanten."

Instead of retreating, he advanced forward, pounced on the Yuxu disciples who besieged him, and kept smashing the "Fantian Seal" down, showing his incomparable bravery.

For a time, hundreds of Yuxu disciples were dead, injured, and running away.

Being chased by him, he was running around with his head in his arms, but he still had no trace of the demeanor of a disciple of a great sect.

(End of this chapter)