Honghuang: Guarding Xuanmen for 100,000 years, driving Hongjun crazy

Chapter 11: Light up the battle and show the way!
The Taoist priest Randeng was disheveled in the wind.

Muchen's words confused him all of a sudden!
My own coffin lamp is gone just like that?

A feeling of powerlessness arose spontaneously, and boundless anger could no longer be suppressed. The aura of the peak Daluo Golden Immortal burst out, and a cold storm was set off between heaven and earth.

"Could you please tell me again? Do you want to embezzle this coffin lamp?"

"Since the Three Pure Ones do not want to accept me as their disciple, why do you ask me for the gift of apprenticeship? Are you trying to trick me?"

Taoist Ran Deng raised his voice and questioned Muchen.

His eyes were glowing blood red as he stared at Muchen. As long as he didn't give him an explanation, he would definitely disobey the saint and demonstrate his fighting power.

When an honest person is angered, he will turn the world upside down!
"Why does Daoist Fellow Randeng have to do this?"

"It is only natural for you to come here to become a disciple and offer a gift. This is just the threshold for you to enter Kunlun Mountain. It is a fact that you are dull and shallow, and you cannot enter the eyes of the Three Pure Ones."

"If you can be valued by the Three Pure Ones, this coffin lamp will naturally return to your hands."

Muchen sat steadily on the rattan chair, looking at Master Ran Deng with a hint of amusement.

He spent so much time and effort to deceive Master Ran Deng.

As for being hated by him, Muchen said that he was not afraid of itching because he had too many lice. Besides, would Master Ran Deng dare to do that?
"My fellow Taoist has gone too far. I am going to lose my temper!"

The Taoist Master Ran Deng could no longer suppress his murderous intent, and endless magical powers and attacks evolved, attacking Muchen with boundless sharpness. The terrifying power burned the void and triggered the earth, fire, wind and water.

From the beginning to the end, Master Ran Deng was very cautious and just wanted to find a place to settle down.

But Muchen's calculations were too deep, and he actually tricked his coffin lamp away.

This top-grade innate spiritual treasure is his only chance to kill the three corpses and become a quasi-saint.

"Do you want to rebel?"

"In that case, I'll fight you for a few moves!"

Muchen suddenly stood up from the rattan chair, and the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler suddenly appeared in his hand, emitting a mysterious yellow light and with the power to penetrate heaven and earth, he struck towards the Taoist Master Ran Deng!

Invincible, supreme!
The terrifying rules and the most powerful rhyme of Tao came like a tornado, making the Taoist Master Ran Deng feel a little suffocated.

"This is?"

"How could the Hongmeng Heaven-Measure Ruler, a treasure of acquired merit and virtue, be in the hands of a mere gatekeeper disciple?"

"Could it be that he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, hiding his identity?"

Suddenly, Master Ran Deng was filled with thoughts.

His mind, which had been clouded by murderous intent, immediately broke free from its restraints and became a little more sober.

With the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler protecting him, can Muchen be a simple person?
Having roamed the ancient world for tens of thousands of years, the Taoist Master Ran Deng has little strength, but he is not a fool and he still has some brains!

Rumble!
There were loud noises and smoke and dust everywhere!
The attacks of Master Ran Deng and Muchen collided with each other, and immediately blew up a huge hole of nothingness in the space. The chaotic airflow and the Western Yuan turbulence raged violently, devouring the immortal energy!

However, because this is a saint's dojo and there is a protective formation suppressing Kunlun Mountain, the attacks of the two did not cause much damage.

"Puchi, I don't have a magic treasure with me, so I am no match for him!"

The Taoist Master Ran Deng spat out a mouthful of blood, his feet slid several feet on the ground, and his face turned pale.

“As expected of a peak Daluo Jinxian, if I hadn’t used the power of the Hongmeng Heaven-Measure Ruler and borrowed the energy from Kunlun Mountain, I would have really been injured!”

Muchen's expression was indifferent as he looked down at the Taoist Master Ran Deng.

Even though he holds the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler, he is not invincible.

He crossed a small realm and crushed a mid-stage Daluo Jinxian powerhouse, so it was no problem for him to fight against a late-stage Daluo Jinxian powerhouse. However, Taoist Ran Deng was an old powerhouse who had been familiar with his own realm for thousands of years, so he was naturally not an ordinary person.

Just now, Mu Chen activated the underground rules at the critical moment, which was how he managed to resist the attack of the Burning Lamp Taoist without revealing any flaws. No matter how powerful the treasure is, it is only auxiliary.

Only one's own cultivation and strength can be regarded as the real foundation.

What’s more, Mu Chen had only begun to refine the Hongmeng Measuring Ruler and had not yet completely mastered this treasure!
However, after one move, he knew his limits!

"Who are you?"

"Why are you plotting against me?"

People have to bow their heads under the roof.

Since he could see that Muchen was not an ordinary gatekeeper disciple, Taoist Ran Deng naturally did not dare to act rashly. He could only swallow his anger and retaliate by legitimate means in the future.

But he was unwilling to give in!

Even if you are tricked, you must know and understand!
Hearing this, Muchen bowed slightly and said slowly: "I am the last disciple of the Three Pure Ones, the second-generation head of the Xuan Sect, and also the eldest senior brother of the Human Sect, the Chan Sect, and the Jie Sect."

"As for why I am not kind to you, you should ask yourself!"

"Some things, if explained clearly and known to everyone, cannot be erased by a mere top-grade innate spiritual treasure?"

Muchen stared at the Taoist Master Ran Deng, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

He seems to have good intentions, but in fact he is smiling with a knife hidden behind his smile.

Everything is made clear, and that will be the day when the Taoist Master Ran Deng dies and his Taoism disappears.

Dare you plot against Yuanshi Tianzun, the sage of heaven?
Very brave!

At this time, a huge wave of emotion rose in the heart of Taoist Ran Deng, and he did not dare to look directly into Muchen's eyes.

Cold sweat broke out and a chill ran down my spine.

For a moment, Master Ran Deng felt like he almost died!
My energy and spirit have been drained!

"I accept the defeat for what happened today!"

"Since I have repented, why don't you take me to see the Three Pure Ones? I want to kneel down and admit my mistakes in person!"

"From now on, I am willing to become an unknown protector of Xuanmen!"

The Taoist Master Ran Deng pondered for a moment and expressed his thoughts.

Without the top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Coffin Lamp, he no longer had any advantage among the three thousand innate gods. If he could not join the saint's sect, what awaited him was being forced to submit to the demon clan and fall into this catastrophe.

In order to survive, he was willing to be controlled by Xuanmen!
"Haha. No matter how loyal you are, I wouldn't dare to use you!"

"However, I can show you a way, but I don't know if you are willing to do so!"

Muchen sat on the meditation cushion and looked at the Taoist Master Ran Deng calmly.

The coffin lamp is just a small thing!
The destination of the Taoist Master Ran Deng is the finale!
"Then I'll trouble you, fellow Taoist!"

Taoist Ran Deng showed a humble look on his face and bowed to Muchen.

"Fellow Daoist, you have no affinity with the Three Pure Ones, but you have some ties to the Western Buddhist sect. Why don't you go to Mount Xumi in the West and worship under the guidance of Saint Jie Yin and Saint Zhunti?"

“Although these two saints are only nominal disciples of Daozu and have established unorthodox ways, they are still disciples of Xuanmen after all, only slightly inferior to the Three Pure Ones Master and Lady Nuwa!”

Muchen looked like he was thinking about Master Ran Deng.

The tone is sincere and the words are righteous.

The Western Continent experienced a war between Taoism and demons, and the land veins were destroyed and the land was devastated, but it was also a time for recovery. If the Taoist Master Ran Deng joined the Western Buddhist sect now.

The future is limitless!
(End of this chapter)