Volume 2: The Great Tribulation of the Lich Chapter 287: The Golden Ao was originally a fairy attendant, the true face of the Treasure Dividing Cliff
Taoist Tongtian looked at Taoist Zhunti who was crying poor in front of him, and his eyelids twitched again and again. He held his right hand with his left hand, fearing that he would not be able to hold back and stab with the Qingping sword.
"I didn't intend to take your stuff, I'll return it after I use it!"
Upon hearing this, Zhunti heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Everyone in the prehistoric world says that Tongtian Daoist is upright, generous and open-minded, and never deceives anyone. Now I see that he is indeed right."
"All creatures in the world say that the Taoist Zhunti likes to meddle in other people's business, but can let go of things easily. Now that I see him, it is really true." Taoist Tongtian laughed muffledly. It was really disgusting to meet such a shameless person.
Zhunti smiled helplessly and said, "People have their own opinions. Zhunti just wants to act with a clear conscience and not harm any living being."
"oh."
Seeing that Tongtian Taoist didn't believe him, he could only say: "Nowadays, all the ways of the prehistoric world are flourishing, and the saints have come out one after another to preach the way. I traveled to the West Sea and saw that the dragons of the West Sea had a connection with me, so I stopped to preach to them.
The dragon tribe of the West Sea was grateful for my teaching, so they asked the real dragons in the tribe to become my disciples, hoping to help me rebuild the West and spread the Dharma. I was overjoyed and accepted some disciples and passed on the real Dharma to them, hoping that they could promote the West. This can be regarded as a good cause that brings good results.
I never thought that I would have such a big commotion in the East China Sea just after I accepted him as a disciple. My disciples begged me so hard, how could I stay out of it? So I had no choice but to come to the East China Sea to complete this good deed of cultivation. "
Tongtian nodded, "My elder brother once said: 'Good fortune is where disasters come from, and disasters are where good fortunes come from.' Although you were injured by the sword today, you have completed the good results of your practice, which is also a perfect thing."
Zhunti's face twitched when he heard this, "Big Brother, what you said is absolutely right."
"I don't deserve your praise, fellow Taoist." Tongtian smiled.
"I'm talking about Senior Brother."
"I know, but the Three Pure Ones are one. I am speaking on behalf of my eldest brother." Tongtian said confidently .
Anyway, this is not the first or second time that my brother has been represented.
Before coming to the Dragon Clan, he had gone to other places to collect debts on behalf of his eldest brother. We are all brothers, and what belongs to my eldest brother is mine. It is my duty to help my eldest brother share his worries.
"Should I help my second brother collect debts again? I remember that the Dragon Clan also offended my second brother in the past." Tongtian thought while touching his chin.
Over there, Zhunti sighed, he stretched out his hand and took out something and handed it to Tongtian. This thing was emerald green, divided into six and seven sections, each section had its own logic and patterns, a faint clear air could be seen and a faint fragrance could be smelled, it was truly magical.
"This thing is called Six Pure Bamboo. It may be useful for fishing for the golden turtles in Guixu."
"Hey~~ I'll invite my beloved disciple Wuyunxian up here right now!" Taoist Tongtian took the magic treasure from Zhunti's hand with a smile.
"My beloved disciple? Wuyunxian?"
Zhunti Taoist was stunned. He looked at the overjoyed Tongtian Taoist and asked doubtfully, "Brother, aren't you going to catch the golden turtle?"
"What Golden Turtle? What nonsense are you talking about, fellow Taoist? The one in Guixu is clearly my uninitiated disciple, the Wuyun Immortal!" Taoist Tongtian corrected with dissatisfaction.
An uninitiated disciple?
You even picked a name?!
These words frightened the Taoist Zhunti so much that if he had not confirmed again and again that it was a giant golden turtle, he would have almost believed the Taoist Tongtian's lies.
"Is it possible?"
When the Taoist Zhunti heard these words, he felt a great enlightenment, as if a new door in his life had opened.
Compared with the way Tongtian Taoist is accepting disciples at this moment, his words about fate seem so pale and powerless.
Tongtian looked at the stupidly stunned Taoist Zhunti and felt secretly happy.
"I'm not good at verbal battles. But you're not good at accepting disciples!"
I, Tongtian, will accept disciples. I don’t care whether you are destined to be together or not. If I say yes, then it is yes. Not only have I chosen a name for you, I have also prepared all the magical treasures!
Just like that, Tongtian, holding the Qingjing bamboo in one hand and a black gold hammer in the other, sat steadily on the side of the boat and fished.
Zhunti looked at the sledgehammer in his hand and asked curiously, "Brother, you are holding a sledgehammer because you are afraid that your disciple will go crazy and lose control and smash his head with it, right?"
"Nonsense." Taoist Tongtian's eyes were vague, and he insisted that this was a magical treasure given to his disciple.
In response to this, Zhunti said "haha".
The Hunyuan Hammer is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. Can it be used by disciples who have collected the six senses of chaos and have not yet developed their spiritual intelligence?
Unless you can open his six senses without any damage, then...
Wait, it seems my Six Pure Bamboos can do it!
Taoist Zhunti opened his eyes wide and was about to speak when four Immortal Execution Swords appeared in front of him in an instant, and the murderous intent forced him to unable to move.
He stared at Tongtian's back and said with gritted teeth: "Brother, you tricked me!"
It is true that the Six Roots of Pure Bamboo can open up spiritual wisdom, but it causes great damage to spiritual treasures, so much so that he himself is reluctant to use it.
Taoist Tongtian said calmly: "Daoyou, you dare to take on my debt of life and death on behalf of the Dragon Clan, so you should be fully prepared."
Do you think I came here to fish to settle accounts with the dragon clan? Actually, I want the two sacred mountains!
Do you think I just want two sacred mountains? Actually, I am here to recruit an immortal as my attendant.
You thought I was just taking in an immortal to accompany me, but actually I also coveted your spiritual treasure.
It will take too long for this golden turtle to awaken its intelligence. I cannot wait that long, so I have to inconvenience you, fellow Taoist.
“When you fish in the vast misty waves, you may not necessarily catch fish.” Tongtian sat in the boat, feeling leisurely and contented.
He has been fishing for one hundred and twenty years, and he has been waiting for the Taoist Master Zhunti to take the bait!
"Gurgle~~"
As the sea water surged, a golden giant slowly emerged from the water, carrying two sacred mountains on his back.
"What a great harvest!"
The fisherman in green was overjoyed, while the Taoist in hemp clothes was in tears.
…
The primitive West.
The sky was dark, sand and rocks were flying, and the wind was howling.
“Heh~”
“Heh~”
In this vast expanse of sand, a witch tribe is migrating.
They were dressed in simple animal skins, carrying bows and arrows, holding knives and axes, or leaning on sticks, and marching hard through the desert against the howling winds and raging sandstorms.
The tribal leader was at the front of the team. He led the best warriors in the tribe and used the witch magic to resist the wind and sand to relieve the pressure on the witches behind them. They also had to carefully explore the way ahead to avoid falling into the quicksand.
"Huh~, the damn demon tribe actually dared to destroy this spiritual land on a large scale, damaging the earth veins, forcing us to migrate our tribe!" A strong witch panted and roared.
Upon hearing this, the leader turned around and said, "Zhao, it may not be the work of the demon tribe. In this endless desert, we need spiritual land and oasis, and they need it more than we do.
The spiritual land in the north of Duyun Sea was destroyed. The Duyun Demon King is even crazier than us. You know, he came from there. If there was no Duyun spiritual land, it is still unclear whether he could become a demon king! "
There was an old witch with wrinkles all over his face. He looked at the yellow sand and sighed, "Oh~~, I don't know how the Zhuoqin tribe is doing now."
"Don't worry, Uncle Zhuo Geng. A few days ago, the high priest of the Houtu tribe seemed to have arrived at the Zhuoqin tribe. Even without the support of the spiritual land, they can survive." Leader Zhuo Heng comforted.
"Look, what is that!"
The drow at the front of the team pointed into the distance and shouted.
Zhuo Heng squinted his eyes and saw a majestic mountain through the obstruction of the sandstorm. Under the sunlight, the reflection of the mountain enveloped the entire tribe.
"Why is there a mountain here?"
Seeing a big mountain in the desert, Zhuo Heng did not feel happy at all. He looked into the distance with extreme vigilance and directed the witches of the tribe to take a detour.
He had been to Oze River countless times, but had never seen any majestic mountains.
And it’s an upside-down mountain!
The witches took a detour and moved forward at a very fast speed.
"Chief, why are we walking back here again?!"
A witch screamed in horror.
Zhuo Heng's face darkened. He waved his hand and said, "Go this way!"
"Why are you back again!"
"Go this way! "
"No, is it still the same place as before?!"
"There!"
"wrong……"
No matter how the witches moved, they could not escape the shadow of the Inverted Mountain.
The starting point is their destination, and the further they walk, the more confused they become. They are supposed to be walking on the left, but suddenly they find themselves walking on the right; they want to move forward, but their bodies move backwards uncontrollably...
Finally, the minds of all the wizards were in complete chaos. They couldn't even use their feet. They actually used their hands to support the ground and walked upside down, just like the upside-down mountain!
“Huh~”
When Mingyu woke up from his enlightenment, he saw a group of witches using their hands as feet and retreating backwards towards the mountains.
He realized that these were probably victims who had accidentally entered, so he wanted to rescue the witches.
But with Mingyu's actions, the group of wizards returned to the starting point and repeated all the previous actions again, over and over again, in chaos and confusion.
Seeing this, Mingyu couldn't help but hold his forehead with his hand, "Ah~~ Who would have thought that the Treasure Dividing Cliff was actually the Upside-Down Mountain. What kind of great path is this Upside-Down Patriarch cultivating? It's so evil that I can't comprehend it at all!"
After obtaining the Treasure-Fenbao Cliff, he examined it carefully but did not find any signs of spiritual treasure. He thought it was just a strange stone.
Unexpectedly, when they reached the Dazechuan place, the Fenbao Cliff automatically appeared and hung upside down there, motionless.
