God's Desolate Spring and Autumn

Chapter 6: Crazed Taoist

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After the words were finished, the figure walked along the Hongqiao in the sky and just arrived.

The visitor was a bad old man, with a tattered robe, sparse beard and hair, no trimmings, and a wine gourd hanging from his waist. He walked upside down and was full of alcohol.

"Looking at the world in a drunken eye, drunk upside down. Little guy, do you want to have a sip?" The old man went up the mountain upside down, drank a sip of wine, and asked Qi Wuzhen in his hand.

Seeing that he was extraordinary, Qi Wujiu was in front of him and asked: "Who are you? Dare to fight against my Lieyang Dongtian?"

"Yo yo yo, what is the little guy doing so fiercely? I just invite you to drink, and I didn't say that I will abduct you. If you don't drink, you can't make such a big fire. Even if you move out of Lieyang Cave, they all regard Lieyang Cave. It's a huge monster, but I don't pay attention to it!" The old man's vitality leaked out, and suddenly several people were shaken to the ground.

The crowd was in an uproar, thinking that the old man was too fierce, and they were all guessing which mountain gate the old monster dared to target Lieyang Dongtian like this

"Maybe it's a casual cultivator. There are countless strange people and strangers on the Divine Desolate Continent. Even Lieyang Dongtian will not look at it!"

Seeing Lieyang Cave Heaven deflated, most people felt happy, and the sound of hissing continued.

Qi Wujiu had ever suffered such a loss, and shouted: "Old stuff, you don't want to live anymore!"

One type of sword tactics must be shot, fighting the other side to life and death. A person next to him quickly grabbed him and said, "Senior Brother Qi, this person has a high level of cultivation. We are not opponents. We will take a step back when the teacher arrives."

Qi Wujiu was full of resentment, staring at the old man, and said, "Dare to leave a name, I will visit you in the future."

"Zongling Dongtian!" The old man spit out a sentiment drunkly.

"What? Zongling Dongtian? This bad old man is from Zongling Dongtian?" Many people were surprised and thought it was unbelievable.

"Nonsense! How could you be a member of our Zongling Cave?" On the mountain range, a few other youths glared at him, "I have never seen you in Zongling Cave during these years."

When Qi Wuji heard that he was a member of Zongling Dongtian, he was taken aback at first, and then sneered, and said to the disciples of Zongling Dongtian: "It turns out that it is a senior figure of Zongling Dongtian, are you still welcome? Looking at you like this, you are trying to deceive the master and destroy the ancestor

"Qi Wuji, don't talk cold words, don't think my Zongling Dongtian is good to bully. If you just jump out and say that it's you Laozi, would you also call him "father"?" The light disciple had no color, and sneered at each other.

These two cave heavens are among the best in the Chenzhou land boundary. Although Zongling Dongtian is not as strong as Lieyang Dongtian, it is not afraid of each other. There are many disciples on both sides, and there are many amazing disciples.

Qi Wujiu was not sullen or angry, and smiled: "Everyone present, who dares to come out and say that it is me, I dare to call him "Father", I don't know who wants to come?"

Qi Wuxian raised his eyes slightly and looked at everyone, but no one dared to respond.

His origin is very mysterious. It is said that when he first entered the Lieyang Cave, he was accepted by Mu Lingxiao as the third disciple. Although he was a disciple, his status was quite high. Some deacons and even individual elders in the door did not dare to offend him. Therefore, some people speculate that there is a backing behind Qi Wuji, which makes some people in Lieyang Dongtian jealous.

"Oh, the world has really changed. The disciples don't respect the teacher. It's fine if they don't show courtesy when they see the elders. They don't even dare to recognize it. Has the style of Zongling Dongtian degenerate into this? Sorry! Sad!" However, the old man sighed and sighed, feeling that the teacher was miserable, and almost burst into tears.

Qi Wuji smiled and said: "The daoists of Zongling Dongtian just wanted to impose a father on Wuji, not because he refused to recognize his father on the spot, but no one dared to stand up and say that I was my father. This senior is an elder who recognizes himself as Zongling Dongtian, and several fellow Taoists don't recognize it. I'm afraid it will damage the reputation of your school."

"Qi Wuzhen, you..."

The people in Zong Ling Dongtian were furious, and at the same time irritated that the crazy old man in front of him was arrogant and stubborn. If he hadn't seen the other party's advanced cultivation base, he would have taken a lesson.

"The six cave heavens are in charge of the sacred mountain of Kunxu, and the rain and dew of the other schools are all covered. Now the elders of the six cave heavens are only the seniors of Zongling Dongtian. According to the predecessors, everyone should enter the sacred mountain. I don’t know how many people of Zongling Dongtian. Friends, do you mean the same as your seniors?" Qi Wumu asked with a smile.

His meaning is very obvious. If it means one thing, it is to admit that this crazy old man is a senior figure of Zongling Dongtian; if it doesn't mean it, it means that he does not recognize the identity of the old man in front of the many monks in Chenzhou.

But few people dared to make a decision. If the old man sent a senior, his previous attitude would definitely be criticized by everyone. If not, it would be even worse, confessing the teacher indiscriminately, putting the school to shame, and even saddening the charge of being a traitor to another school.

Seeing that some of Zongling Dongtian’s disciples were indecisive, the old man couldn’t help but shook his head and sighed: "Woohoo sorrow, woohoo! When did Zongling Dongtian become so wretched, it's really not as good as one generation!"

The old man sighed and shook his head, and stepped onto the gate of the gods. The bright light inside the gate swallowed him.

"There is a lot of aura in it, it couldn't be safer, you guys don't come in yet!"

After a while, the old man's voice came from the gate of God. This is the use of great magic power to send out the voice. Kunxu sacred mountain has undergone tremendous changes a long time ago, and it is self-appointed in a barrier. The sacred gate can be said to be the only entrance and exit. Once you enter and exit, you cannot perceive what is happening on the other side.

Two worlds separated by a door. But the old man was able to transmit the voice, and his cultivation level was evident.

On the side of Zongling Dongtian, an older disciple frowned and murmured, "Could it be that one?"

"Brother, which one are you talking about?"

"Have you ever heard from the teachers that we Zongling Cave Sky, there is also a master uncle, the Taoist name is a lunatic Taoist, he is crazy and funny, he plays games, and he takes pleasure in teasing the disciples of the younger generation. I left the cave sky more than two hundred years ago. Been back."

"Why haven't I heard of it? Take it seriously?"

Another disciple yelled and said, "It's Uncle Master. As soon as the senior brother said, I woke up in an instant: He stepped on the rainbow before, and what he caused was my Zongling Dongtian's'Treading the Sky Profound Bridge Technique', only Only when you have cultivated to the Transformation Realm can you have such an atmosphere. The master is a little worse in this technique!"

"Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi, wait for us!" The disciples of Zongling Dongtian, desperately, followed into the divine gate.

On the mountain range, the number of people is increasing, and it has reached thousands of people. I heard the old man’s voice before, and I was already ready to move. At this moment, I saw the identity of the lunatic Taoist in Zongling Cave Heaven. One pass ten, ten pass a hundred, the whole mountain range is boiling. .

The generations of the lunatic Taoists are older than the current head of the six big caves. He said in a word, who is still in charge of Lieyang Dongtian, and they swarmed into the gods.

The crowds were coming fiercely, and Qi Wuxian, who dared to stop them, were squeezed aside, dumbfounded.

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In the Kunxu sacred mountain, in the abdomen of the mountain bottom of the great potential peak, Di Jing devours spiritual energy day and night, refining the spiritual energy, and with the help of the little beast, the spiritual fruit continues, and the spiritual energy in the body never stops.

And the practice scripture that Xiao Beast found was also quite mysterious. In two days, one-third of Di Jing's body was already filled with essence and spirit, and the rest was pure aura.

He was cultivating that day, and the little beast hurried in from the outside, pulling Di Jing's pants out, jumping and jumping, appearing quite happy.

"Could it be that a large number of people from outside have entered here?"

Although he had only been with the little beast for just two days, the little beast's intelligence was extraordinary. From Di Jing's words or expressions, he could roughly know what he was thinking. And Di Jing and Xiao Beast also gradually developed a tacit understanding.

When I arrived at the entrance of the cave, I already heard the noise of people, cheers, exclamations, and even fighting and shouting, all mixed together like a busy city.

"Unexpectedly there will be so many people? It's completely beyond my expectation!" Di Jing was overjoyed. He originally thought there might be more than a hundred people, but after listening to this battle, it is estimated that there will be thousands of people. "In this case, there is no need to worry at all. "

After drilling out of the hole and covering it up with weeds, trees and vines, he headed towards the crowd. As long as he mixed into the large army and drifted with the crowd, he could not only get out of the mountains, but also listen to a lot of information.

From a distance, people can see the surging flow of people, splitting into various places, and even some people control the magic weapon and fly towards the distant mountains and floating islands.

"Before Song Ling said that these people would not come in in four or five days. It was only two days later that so many people poured in. It seems that people who pay attention to the Kunxu Shenshan are not only the six caves."

Di Jing smiled and said to the little beast on his shoulders, this is regarded as the first creature he came into contact with, and they all helped each other and formed friendship.

When I was in the cave, the light was not clear and the place was cramped. I never watched this little beast carefully. Now, when I observe carefully, I find that the little beast’s eyes are dark red and its eyes are deep and vast. The short hairs are smooth and soft, without any impurities; on the legs and feet, each has a bundle of golden hair, like a cloud of auspicious clouds, stretched out and touched, soft and delicate, like a girl's skin.

Except for the scars and spots on its back, nothing is so magical and perfect.

"I don't know what your name is? Why don't I give you a name." Di Jing pondered for a while, and the breeze came slowly, blowing the fluff on the limbs of the little beast, like a cloud, dancing in the wind, so he said, " How about calling it'Yun Yan'?"

Hearing this, the little beast jumped up violently, squeaking in his mouth, tumbling around on the ground, dying.

"It's just a name, it's just a title, and it won't conceal your identity. And I think Yunya is a very good name. Look at the clouds under your feet. It belongs to the Yi tribe. When you are happy, you call Ninini, but you are not happy. If you don’t think “Yun Qian” sounds good, then call it “Yun Zhi”!"

The little beast quit even more, fell to the ground and rolled, unable to survive.