Master of Hongjun

The sky above Panlong Mountain is shrouded in a thick layer of white mist all year round. Boundless auspicious clouds float in the white mist, and the spiritual energy condenses and never disperses.

Since the full launch of the Conferred God War, with Cao Xiaolong's successive major actions, the disciples of Panlong Mountain either entered the Heavenly Court to help Haotian Jade Emperor guard the Three Realms, or plunged into the world of mortals and entered the world to respond to the disaster. Under the leadership of the leader, he escaped into the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Diagram.

Panlong Mountain, where thousands of immortals gathered in the past, fell into silence.In just a few hundred years, there was not a single one left of the huge Panlong Mountain, except for a solitary mountain top and a few solitary halls.

However, when a thin Taoist came to Panlong Mountain stepping on a lotus platform, the desolate and lonely Panlong Mountain ushered in the hustle and bustle again.

That Taoist was Zhunti Taoist who had just been terrified by Cao Xiaolong. He personally sent the captured Mie Taoist disciple to Panlong Mountain.

The disciples of Mie Taoism were released from the twelve-pink red lotus karma fire lotus platform. Taoist Zhunti did not stay in Panlong Mountain for long, but left in a hurry without even having a glass of wine.Of course, the disciples of Mie Taoism would not pour wine for this treacherous and skinny old bastard. If the Zhunti Taoist is not a saint, if his eyes can kill people, I believe that the Zhunti Taoist at this time is already full of blood. It was riddled with holes, and I didn't know how many times I died.

Returning to the familiar Panlong Mountain again, looking at every plant, every tree, every hole and every stone on the mountain, the disciples of Mie Taoism couldn't help crying, feeling like they had escaped from death.

Although they didn't know why Taoist Zhunti released them, let alone why Taoist Zhunti personally sent them back to Panlong Mountain, they knew that all this must be the teacher's credit.

If there is no teacher, perhaps they have already been tortured to death by Zhunti, and finally had to convert to Western religion.

The teacher is their spiritual pillar and their patron saint!I have endless admiration and love for my teacher and my disciples.

Therefore, when the disciples returned to Panlong Mountain, the first thing they did was to go to the Xiaoyao Pavilion to meet their teacher—Taoist Qiankun.At the same time, we must also apologize to the teacher.In the Battle of Beihai, although there were Zhunti Taoists who intervened, Taoism was still defeated in the end.If you lose, you lose. This is a fact that can never be changed.They lost the face of destroying Taoism and the dignity of the teacher, so they had to ask the teacher for guilt.

Under the leadership of Kong Xuan and Kunpeng, the disciples of Mie Daoism lined up and knelt in front of Xiaoyao Pavilion. They didn't dare to step into Xiaoyao Pavilion before getting forgiveness from the teacher, let alone face Cao Xiaolong.

Cao Xiaolong is well aware of the movement outside the door, and Cao Xiaolong also knows the feelings of the disciples.The defeat in the Battle of Beihai has indeed greatly lost the face of destroying Taoism, and Cao Xiaolong's face.But the reason is that Zhunti Taoists are shameless, and they cannot be blamed for not doing their best.

In front of saints, even if they have the heart, they are ultimately powerless.

Cao Xiaolong didn't think about blaming them, let alone punishing them for this defeat.Cao Xiaolong was even more moved when the disciples cried bitterly and pleaded guilty one after another outside the door.

"Why are you crying? What is there to cry about? Get up!" Cao Xiaolong looked at the disciples who were kneeling on the ground densely, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"I'm sorry for the teacher, I failed to complete the task entrusted by the teacher, and even lost the face of the teacher, please punish me!" Kong Xuan knelt in the front row, which was also the closest position to Cao Xiaolong when he went out.When seeing Cao Xiaolong walk out of the pavilion, Kong Xuan couldn't help feeling sad and ashamed.

"Beihai's defeat is due to Kunpeng's mismanagement, and please forgive me!" Old Kunpeng also had tears in his eyes, kneeling on the ground with his head down, not daring to look up at Cao Xiaolong.

"Please master (teacher) punish!" All the disciples pleaded guilty.

"What are you guilty of, why should I punish you?" Cao Xiaolong said.The voice was not loud, and the tone was very flat, but no matter the disciples on the mountainside or on the top of the mountain, they could hear it clearly, as if it was ringing in their ears.

"Not only are you innocent, but you have merit! Not only will I not punish you, but I will reward you instead!"

"In the Battle of Beihai, you all went all out to break the battle of the Western Sect to defend the teaching. The Western Sect disciples ran away with their heads in their hands, which greatly enhanced my reputation for destroying Taoism! Qilin, the deputy leader of the Western Sect, who is it? The protagonist at that time, the former overlord, what happened? Didn’t he lose at the hands of Kong Xuan, and was captured by a mistake. Abandoned the body, the western teaching quasi-professional disciple under the seat of the Taoist, who had already proved the Tao during the reign of the emperor, and the result was still Not buried in the hands of Elder Kunpeng! There are also Tathagata Dari, Medicine Master Wang Buddha, etc., which one of you can get a good deal in your hands?"

"Although you lost in the end, you are not ashamed of losing at all, but you are honored! Think about it, think about it, you can force the saint Zhunti to do it himself, even if he does not hesitate to lower his saint's honor, in order to restore his Western religion. What an honor to be defeated? Zhunti is a saint, what are you? Many of you are not even quasi-sages, they are ants in the eyes of saints, and they are objects of disdain! But Zhunti made the last move Now, if you can force the saint to take action, you can force the saint to not be ashamed, how powerful do you think you should be?"

"Disciples, let me tell you from the bottom of my heart, the Battle of the North Sea, the glory of your defeat, the glory of your defeat, and the pride of your defeat as a teacher! Being a teacher can teach you disciples, it is the most glorious thing since the beginning of chaos!"

In the last sentence, Cao Xiaolong almost yelled out, in which he deliberately added real energy to enhance the shocking effect.

"Teacher!" The disciples couldn't help crying again, the more Cao Xiaolong said this, the more ashamed they felt.

"Get up and stop blaming yourself! There is a saying in the human race that victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. Although we failed in the Battle of the North Sea, we have not damaged our foundation and vitality. We can fight again! You all Go down to recuperate, and then I will rely on you for another big battle! This time, I will personally lead you to sweep the world and show me the prestige of destroying Taoism!"

"Follow the teacher's order!" Cao Xiaolong said so, and the disciples felt good in their hearts.Thinking of the teacher who will personally lead him to sweep Liuhe in the future, everyone feels passionate and high-spirited.

One after another, the disciples retreated and went back to their own caves to adjust their breathing. After a great battle, everyone has more or less realized in practice, and they need to study and improve their cultivation. .

Only Kong Xuan, Kunpeng, Dada, and Yatou were left in the venue.

"You come in with me, I have something to say!" Cao Xiaolong looked at the four of them tenderly, and said softly.