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Chapter 897 - Knocking
"Meet Master!"
"Meet the Grand Master!"
Everyone knelt on the ground again. The old Taoist never accepted a disciple in his life, nor had a wife or a child, and was alone. Therefore, after he announced that he had traveled all directions and understood the great way, it was equivalent to evaporating from the world.
No one would look for him, no one would even think of him.
The younger generation has no idea of the glory of this old Taoist. Only the older generation knows how evil this Immortal King is, and how amazing the talent is!
He, like Nie Wuyan, the first disciple of the Immortal King Gu Hao, is known as the strongest existence under the Immortal King!
Although Liu Zhen and Hong Mei are also at the eighth level, the old Taoist can definitely hit them with one hand.
The old Taoist no longer hid his identity, and his sharpness was revealed, as if he was a peerless magic sword covering the dust. Now it shines everywhere, even if he just looks at him, he feels like he is cut by a knife.
"Fellow Taoist, although the Immortal King is not here, this is not a place for you to be arrogant!" The old Taoist said lightly. Although there was no anger in his tone, it naturally made people stand on their hair, which was inexplicably terrifying.
"But, after all, you haven't made a big mistake yet. The old Taoist can be the leader of the family teacher. You can do odd jobs here for 100 million years and you can spare your crimes."
Hearing this, no one felt that the experienced Taoist was too much. On the contrary, they all felt that they were indeed generous to others.
This is the Immortal King’s Taoist temple, no one can be presumptuous here!
Who dares?
die!
Therefore, the old Taoist takes the initiative and let Ye Yan just do odd jobs here for billions of years, which is naturally extremely tolerant, and it can even be said to be a blessing.
——Being able to observe the cultivation of the Immortal King here is a variety of great ways, which is naturally of great benefit to the eighth-level immortals. Maybe this will bring you a glimpse of the path to advance to the Immortal King.
Obviously, the old Taoist admired Ye Yan very much, so he said this seemingly punishment but in fact it was a reward.
Ye Yan had not answered yet, but saw the fairy light flashing, a terrifying aura spreading, and another strong man had reached his feet.
Eighth level, eighth level, eighth level!
A total of eight powerful beings appeared almost at the same time, and each of them emitted aura reached the eighth level. The body, which seemed to be no different from ordinary people, contained terrifying power that ruined the world.
These are the eight supreme people in Wuji Palace!
When they found out the abnormal movements in Wuji Palace, they immediately came over. Even if the Immortal King's consciousness could appear at any time, it would have no effect on whether they came or not, but this was an attitude.
When they found out that the invader was just four people and one dog, they all looked contemptuous.
However, one of the top stars stared at Ye Yan and kept looking at him. Suddenly, he exclaimed: "You are Ye Yan!"
As he said that, he showed a strong murderous intent.
Ye Yan immediately guessed his identity.
Yuan Qing Taishang.
His son is Young Master Qingming. He once pursued him, but was killed by himself. Therefore, as Young Master Qingming's father, Grandpa Yuan Qing naturally wanted to avenge his son.
What, Ye Yan!
Everyone was shocked and could not believe it.
You should know that the Wuji Palace’s main capture of Ye Yan is not a secret. On the contrary, the Wuji Palace Master also personally announced that as long as he can provide clues so that he can catch Ye Yan, he can accept that person as his disciple!
What a great reward!
Unfortunately, although Ye Yan appears everywhere in the world, it has made the Lord Wuji Palace very busy for hundreds of thousands of years. Not only has his consciousness manifested in the immortal world, but his true body is also running around.
What is for?
Isn’t it just looking for Ye Yan!
But now, this guy actually came to the Immortal King Taoist Temple on his own initiative.
Fake body?
It is impossible. How can a false body have the eighth-level cultivation level - one who can create an eighth-level false body is probably the only one who can have such strength, even Nie Wuyan and the old Taoist cannot do it.
So, is this guy really here?
Hiss, what a courage!
"Are you here to beg for mercy?" Liu Zhenran said aloud. This guy should have been so breathless that he was chased by the Immortal King that he had to come and beg for mercy to protect his life.
It’s normal to think about it. It’s about the eighth level. Not to mention how many eighth level strong people in the world can reach it, even if they can reach it, which one has not been practicing for hundreds of millions of years?
So, who doesn’t cherish this body of cultivation?
"Don't think about it!" Yuan Qing said with a gritted teeth, with a murderous intent on his face.
How could he give up when his son was killed by Ye Yan?
Although he has more than one son, but a lot of them, there are only three promising sons, and Young Master Qingming is one of them, so how could he not regard Ye Yan as a thorn in his side?
You must die!
The old Taoist couldn't help but frown and glanced at the Supreme Master Yuan Qing with some displeasure.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
It was these people who defected to the Wuji Palace that ruined the reputation of the Wuji Palace!
They were rampant in the name of Wuji Palace, and even the same eighth-level strong men dared not disobey them, for fear of annoying the Immortal King and suffering a catastrophe.
Now when it comes to Wuji Palace, how many people are respectful?
All are fear, fear!
And these supreme and young masters seemed to have forgotten that they were just serving the Wuji Palace, and people like them were disciples of the Immortal King!
I've spoken, do you still dare to sing the opposite tune?
The old Taoist snorted dissatisfiedly, and his majestic eyes swept over. Even Liu Zhen and Hong Mei did not dare to look at him, and they all lowered their heads.
But the eighth-level people like Grand Supreme Yuan Qing were very rebellious and looked at the old Taoist, without any fear at all.
——When they entered Wuji Palace, the old Taoist had already semi-retired and did not show his strength at all.
So, how could they be afraid of the eighth level against the eighth level?
After staying in Wuji Palace for so many years, they also roughly understood the mind of the master of Wuji Palace. This master only looks at your ability to do things. If you do well, you will be rewarded, and if you do not do well, you will be punished. As for other things?
He will not deliberately favor disciples!
So, even if you are the first disciple of the Immortal King, what does it matter?
If there were not so many people present, maybe we would give you some face, but with so many people, how could we bow our heads in public and fulfill your reputation?
However, there were still a few Taishangs who immediately bowed their heads, and even bent slightly, showing their absolute respect for the old Taoist.
This master is known as the strongest under the Immortal King!
The old Taoist already had the intention to teach these people a lesson, and said calmly: "Why, do you have any objections to the old Taoist's decision?"
"Brother Dao is the eldest disciple of the Immortal King. Logically, we should all listen to you, but--" Yuan Qing Taishang rushed to the front, "The Palace Master specifically asked to take down this world master. Are you going to disobey the Immortal King?"
Tsk tsk, this is a big hat right from the start. If it is really true, then the old Taoist can't stay in the Wuji Palace!
Disobeying the Immortal King, what a big crime!
The old Taoist laughed: "The old Taoist hasn't taken action for too long. It seems that many people have forgotten the old Taoist's reputation-it seems that some people really deserve a beating!"
Boom!
A series of projections of the Great Dao suddenly appeared on his body, densely packed, some with only seven or eight layers, and the most reaching forty-three layers!
Oh my God!