There Is A Dragon In My Well

"Taiyi Golden Immortal!"

When everyone saw the clouds and golden flowers appearing above Sun Dasheng's head, they couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

Hong Hai'er was immediately dumbfounded, and his status in the Taoist industry was no longer guaranteed.

Originally, among the nine true disciples, he had the highest cultivation level and was the first to become a Golden Immortal. Sun Dasheng ranked second and was the peak Xuan Immortal.

It turned out to be good now, the other party turned out to be the reincarnation of some kind of six-eared macaque. He took back the reincarnation memory of his previous life and went directly from the peak of Xuanxian, like a roller coaster, across the level of Golden Immortal, and directly became Taiyi Golden Immortal.

In this way, he completely distanced himself from him and couldn't catch up even if he wanted to.

The two bull-headed and horse-faced people were also shocked at this moment. Only then did they realize that the monkey in front of them was actually the reincarnation of the six-eared macaque.

Tang Qian, Song Yu, etc. were also excited.

After a moment, Sun Dasheng's aura stabilized, and his eyes full of fierceness showed a hint of sobriety.

Chu Qiu said calmly: "Are you awake?"

"Master!"

Sun Dasheng's face was complicated, with ferocity, hatred, and anger in his eyes, but in the end he calmed down little by little.

There was a flash of light on his body, his body shrunk to the size of a normal person, and he respectfully shouted to Chu Qiu: "Thank you, Master, for helping me retrieve my reincarnation memory in advance!"

"Um!"

Chu Qiu still nodded lightly and said: "From today on, I will give you the new title, Liu Er!"

"Thank you Master!"

Sun Dasheng nodded. To be precise, it should be a six-eared macaque now.

"Reporting to the headmaster, there is another person coming from the foot of the mountain. He claims to be Bai Suzhen, a disciple of the Holy Mother of Wudang in Wudang Mountain, the Guan of the Two Realms."

Outside the hall, another disciple came in to report.

When Chu Qiu and others heard the name Bai Suzhen, they were instinctively stunned.

But he quickly reacted and waved: "Let her come in!"

Not long after, the servant came in with a holy woman in white clothes and a charming face.

Chu Qiu could tell at a glance that there was a white snake soul in this woman's Niwan Palace. It was obvious that a white snake had attained enlightenment and became a disciple of the Wudang Holy Mother.

"The little girl Bai Suzhen has met Headmaster Chu and the two wives of Headmaster Chu!"

The woman bowed Yingying, then turned to look at the Bull Demon King and Mrs. Rakshasa, and said with a smile: "It turns out that the Great Sage Pingtian and Rakshasa are also here. Bai Suzhen is polite!"

"Hahaha... Miss Bai is polite. It's okay to be a virgin, but I haven't heard of her walking around in some years."

The Bull Demon King laughed and saluted back, asking about something by the way.

Bai Suzhen said with a smile: "Everything is well with the Holy Mother, the Great Sage Pingtian is worried!"

Then he turned to Chu Qiu and said: "The little girl is here on the orders of the Holy Mother. She comes here to offer a small gift to congratulate Master Chu on establishing the cult in the immortal world, so that she can have a good relationship!"

After saying that, light flashed in his hand, and a tray covered with red cloth appeared.

Bai Suzhen deliberately lifted the red cloth, and a colorful light shone out.

Inside are two pieces of silk clothes that are as crystal clear as jade and with phantom colors. Judging from the cuts, they are clearly two pieces of clothing worn by children.

"The Holy Mother knew that Master Chu had a son and a daughter, so she ordered the seven sisters from Pansi Cave to weave these two clothes with the True Life Spider Silk and refine them with her own hands, which is also a sign of her thoughtfulness!"

Bai Suzhen smiled and said.

"As expected of the Holy Mother, I only want to be considerate, so I accepted this gift. Please thank the Holy Mother for me, Miss Bai!"

With a smile on her face, Chu Qiu asked Shenran to collect the congratulatory gifts again. After chatting with Bai Suzhen for a while, the latter retreated.

"These two clothes are so beautiful, Jun'er Xiang'er will definitely like them!"

Su Qingya took two pieces of clothing, looked at them from left to right, and commented with Song Yifei.

"This Madonna of Wudang is indeed a disciple of a saint. Her methods are so powerful and exquisite! She was able to refine such powerful clothes in such a short period of time."

Chu Qiu also picked up a piece of clothing, looked at it silently, and made a sound of surprise.

Chu Qiu also knew a bit about Wudang Holy Mother. She was one of the four direct disciples of Saint Tongtian, and was the only disciple who was not robbed in the Battle of the Gods.

During the battle of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, they retreated first to preserve a chance of survival for Jie Jiao.

After all, he is a disciple of a saint, and when he became a god, he was already in the realm of Daluo Jinxian. Now, even if he has not beheaded the corpse, he is still a figure on par with Kong Xuan.

"This spider silk is the natal spider silk spun out by the seven spider spirits in the Pansi Cave. It is extremely powerful. I didn't expect that the Wudang Holy Mother would be so generous!"

Madam Rakshasa also came up to take a look and gave some explanations.

It turns out that the seven spider spirits in Pansi Cave are also disciples of the Wudang Holy Mother. They are all top-notch Xuanxian. When they fight, the seven sisters join forces with each other to control the formation, which is extremely powerful.

Being able to make seven spider spirits expend their vitality to spit out these natal spider threads shows the sincerity of the Holy Mother.

Chu Qiu also nodded and kept it in mind.

Not long after, another notification came from outside the door, and people came to congratulate them. Chu Qiu received them one by one.

After dealing with it for a while, time passed very quickly.

The bull-headed horse face was also sent away directly by Chu Qiu using magic power.

When I went back to report it, no one in the ten palaces of Yama dared to say anything.

The bull-headed horse-faced man didn't know Chu Qiu, but Yama of the Tenth Palace knew it better than anyone else.

In particular, the formation of the formation was so noisy that the Jade Emperor personally issued the edict. Isn't this enough to explain anything?

Even the Empress of Sanxiao and the Buddha from the East have come forward one by one. I am afraid that this matter will spread throughout the three realms in a short time.

There was no talking all night, everyone took a rest.

On the peaks of Wolong Mountain, at the bottom of the lake, and even on the stars that have evolved from the stars in the sky, light is constantly flashing, the brilliance rushes up, and the waves fluctuate, and they are constantly emitted.

This night seemed extremely long.

At the bottom of Wolong Lake, the flames of the coffin lamps illuminated the entire bottom of the lake in gray, with sullen shadows and green-faced and fanged ghosts constantly coming in and out, just like the evil soldiers in folklore passing by.

Even Qing'er, Xia Ji, Jin Chan and other Longting generals did not dare to approach the coffin lamp within a radius of ten miles.

There was also a completely metalized planet above the infinite starry sky. Song Yu sat cross-legged on it, changed his previous Heaven-cutting Technique, and began to reverse the flow of true energy and open up acupuncture points.

Her body was shaken continuously, acupoints were opened one after another, and an ice crystal sword was driven into it to suppress it.

In her first attempt, she only opened up seven or forty-nine acupuncture points, using the meridians and meridians as the formation path, and the acupoints as the formation base, forming an infinite ice soul sword formation.

The moment the formation was arranged on the body, true energy and mana surged in, flowing into it like an electric current.

In an instant, her body was like an electrified circuit board, reacting violently, with rays of light flashing crazily.

A majestic ice-soul chill rose into the sky, and forty-nine ice-soul sword lights shot out from the acupuncture points, straight into the stars, twisting non-stop.

Click, click, click!

The completely metalized planet was frozen to the point of cracking and turning into slag.

"Oh my god, that's amazing!"

Song Yu stood up in shock, and the forty-nine ice soul sword lights moved with him!

The extremely thick, bone-cold sword light hung around her body, looking far more domineering than the three flowers gathered at the top, and the five qi rising towards the yuan, making her look like a generation of empress.