After listening to Ling Yunzi's words, Master Daoming's face became even more gloomy, "You are very good! You can make the decision now. Only three drops of the condensate have been produced in a hundred years, and you handed it over so easily to others. Do you know that this condensation liquid only produces three drops in a hundred years?"

Okay..." After a pause, Dao Mingzi's eyes flashed coldly and he said to Lingyunzi, "Not only did you take the initiative to send out the condensation liquid privately, but you also took away other people's things. Give Lingyun's fifth-grade purple zhi to Uncle Daoyun immediately after you return.

Send it back. I've always been very optimistic about you, but I didn't expect you to be so greedy. Let's wait until we get back."

Hai Long saw Ling Yunzi being reprimanded by Master Dao Ming with trembling anger and shouted loudly, "Master, why are you so cruel! The Fourth Master didn't even want that Zizhi. I got it from Uncle Lingmuzi. And Zizhi

I was already asked to use it to save the little smart spirit and it’s not even out yet.”

Dao Mingzi's eyes flashed, and Hai Long clearly felt a strong sense of oppression coming from all directions, and his breathing suddenly became difficult.

Ling Yunzi was startled and said quickly, "Master, don't listen to Tan Yu's nonsense. It is indeed the disciple's fault. If you want to punish him, just punish him."

Master Daoming was contradicted by his disciples in front of all his disciples, and his anger continued to surge in his chest. But he also knew that today was not the time to have an attack. He snorted angrily and withdrew his momentum.

Hailong breathed in the fresh air from the top of Jietian Peak. Master Daoming's actions had aroused the stubbornness deep in his heart. He took a step forward and said angrily, "What have I done wrong that you want to do this to me? You don't do it at all."

You are worthy to be my master." His voice was very high and childish, and the magic power he inadvertently used increased its penetrating power and spread to almost every corner of Jietian Square. Hundreds of Lianyun Sect disciples had already arrived.

He immediately focused his gaze with a look of astonishment on his face. He was the first one who dared to angrily scold the elder Hai Long at the top of Jietian Peak.

Master Daoming's fat face had turned purple, and the murderous intent in his tiny eyes was exposed. He was scolded by juniors in front of so many fellow disciples. How could he let go of his face? Just when he couldn't hold back anymore and was about to take action, a soft voice sounded, "

Brother Daoming, what happened to make you so angry? It's not good to get angry in Jietian Square."

Master Daoming looked back and saw that it was Master Daoyun who snorted coldly and said, "You don't need to worry about our Moyun Peak affairs."

Master Daoyun hit a hard nail but was not angry. He floated down to Hai Long and said with a smile, "I heard something just now. Since it happened because I borrowed those three drops of condensation, it naturally has something to do with me. Senior brother, you also

After five hundred years of cultivation, why is the fire still so strong? He is the only fifth-generation disciple and we elders should pamper him more. All the Taoist Masters are about to ascend, so I think we can forget it.

If senior brother has any displeasure in the future, just come to Daoyun."

A cold light flashed in Dao Ming's eyes, and he thought to himself that in terms of cultivation, Dao Yun, although Dao Yun started decades later than him, was at a higher level than him. He had already reached the realm of Dao Long, who had always been at odds with him in the early days. This time, he found an opportunity to ridicule himself for what he would do in the future.

How can I survive in the Lianyun Sect! At this moment, Hai Long pulled Dao Yun’s collar and said, "Uncle Dao Yun, please accept me as your disciple. That damn fat guy is so fierce. If you don’t accept me, he will go back."

Beat me to death."

Dao Yun was shocked. There really was no one in the Lianyun Sect who dared to scold so brazenly like this boy, "Don't talk nonsense, don't be merciless to your master... ah! Senior brother, please be merciful."

"Boom -" The eleven disciples of Dao Ming were all shaken by the loud noise and flew out. Dao Ming and Dao Yun each took a step back to stand still. Although Hai Long, who was protected by Dao Yun behind him, was not hurt,

His face turned pale with fright. It turned out that after listening to Hai Long's words that added fuel to the fire, Master Dao Ming no longer cared about his taboos and attacked Hai Long in anger. Fortunately, Master Dao Yun discovered in time that his cultivation level was higher than Dao Ming's and saved Hai Long's life.

"Who is so bold and dares to take action in Jietian Square?" An old and rich voice sounded. Everyone's heart beat rapidly, as if this sudden voice could control their lives. A round of blue light came from the distance.

The light lit up to form a huge halo. In the center of the halo, an old man with fluttering Taoist robes stepped on the green auspicious clouds and floated there. The old man's face was simple, his eyes were clear and deep, and there was a faint layer of warmth. Although he had crane hair and fairy bones, his appearance gave

He had a fresh atmosphere. A powerful aura enveloped his body, and he clearly possessed a profound cultivation level. Seeing the old man's appearance, all the Lianyun Sect disciples in the square bowed and saluted at the same time, "See the Inorganic Taoist Master."

Qingyun floated away, and the aura surrounding Wuji Taoist's body suddenly shrank, doubled in size, and floated quietly behind Wuji Taoist. "That's it. You all get up. Daoming, Daoyun, what's going on? Your master hasn't done it yet.

Are you coming?" Taoist Wuji's cultivation ranks sixth among the nine second-generation Lianyun Sect masters, second only to Master Dao Ming. His master, Taoist Tianshi, has been practicing for more than two thousand years.

Dao Mingzi suddenly broke out in a cold sweat when he saw Taoist Wuji appear behind him. After regaining his consciousness, he hurriedly bowed and said, "Tell Taoist that everything is my disciple's fault. Please punish me."

Taoist Master Wuji smiled slightly and said, "Cultivation is based on the heart. You are too angry. It is taboo to do anything in Jietian Square. This is the closest place to the immortal world in China. If it doesn't cause a catastrophe, this place will become a scorched earth."

And you must be aware that you are a sinner of our Lianyun Sect!"

After hearing the words of Taoist Wuji, Dao Ming and Dao Yun were immediately frightened and fell to their knees on the ground. How could they not know what the heavenly tribulation was? If they encountered the third level of heavenly tribulation, even all the cultivation disciples of the Yun Sect would not be able to resist it. They realized that they were terrible.

The mistake made both of their bodies tremble a little.

"Wuji, don't scare the juniors. Unless we nine old guys do it together, where will the disaster come from? Is it just based on their little cultivation?" Another group of blue clouds floated in, and the blue halo was almost the same as Wuji said.

The same light converged, and suddenly there was a person beside Taoist Wuji. This person was not tall, just as tall as Taoist Wuji. His right hand was holding a round, milky-white boulder on his shoulder. The diameter of the boulder was about twenty centimeters, and there seemed to be clouds and mist flowing in it.

It seems extremely magical.

Taoist Master Wuji smiled and said, "Senior Brother Tianshi, why are you trying to undermine me again? I just want to give these disciples a warning." The person who came was none other than Taoist Master Tianshi, the master of Master Daoming.

Taoist Master Tianshi glanced at Master Daoming indifferently and said, "Daoming, you are becoming less and less advanced. Not only is your cultivation progressing slowly, but your character is also so unbearable. How can you inherit my mantle?"

When Taoist Tianshi appeared, Master Daoming was overjoyed that Taoist Tianshi was with him and his heart felt much more stable. Hearing the rebuke from his master, he quickly acted in a submissive manner.

"Pfft." A chuckle broke the serious atmosphere of Jietian Square. The person who laughed was none other than Hai Long. Taoist Tianshi frowned slightly, while Taoist Wuji looked curiously at the hand of Taoist Tianshi, the lowest-ranking disciple in the sect.

The light on the jade stone was flowing and he asked calmly, "Why are you laughing?"

Hai Long can be said to be a newborn calf and is not afraid of tigers. He ignored the anxious expressions of his masters and said, "Of course it's ridiculous. The master is like an angry tiger when he faces me. But when he sees the two masters, he is as docile as a kitten. They typically bully the weak and fear the strong."

Well."

Taoist Master Tianshi's expression darkened. Master Daoming, who was kneeling on the ground, even exuded a dangerous aura. Taoist Master Wuji smiled and said, "Well, you are really interesting, kid. But you can't be so rude to the teacher." Hai Long scratched his head and said, "

Patriarch, I'm not being rude! Respect for the elders should be reflected in the heart. What's the use of showing it on the surface? I'm not disrespecting you, I'm just saying what's in my heart. Don't you like to hear the truth?"

Taoist Wuji was stunned. He didn't expect that he had lived for more than two thousand years but was snatched away by a boy who was only a teenager. However, he couldn't refute his words.

"Well said. I like the most sincere children like this." Hai Long's eyes lit up with clear words. A young woman appeared beside him, and there was also a blue halo floating behind her. "See Piaomiao

Tao Zun." the voice sounded.

Master Daoyun lowered his head and stood behind the young woman and said respectfully, "Master."

Compared with her, Piaomiao Taoist Master Lingfeizi is just the light of a fly's fire. Her fair skin, exquisite facial features, and waterfall-like long dark green hair are not the most attractive features. The most touching thing is her beautiful face.

The spiritual rain on the empty mountain is as pure and tranquil as the unworldly fireworks. Even the disciples of the Lianyun Sect had a hard time imagining that this stunning beauty was the third-ranked Taoist in the Lianyun Sect when they first met her.

"You two! You're not as good as a child. What's wrong with other people's children? To be honest, what's wrong? I think you should all reflect on it. A child like him can cultivate much more smoothly than we did at the beginning. I think maybe a thousand years from now

Our Lianyun Sect can produce another wonderful flower. If you don’t want Tianshi, just let her come under my sect."

Anger flashed in Tianshi's eyes, but he also knew that he could not afford to offend Piaomiao Taoist Master and said calmly, "Senior sister, he is my disciple after all. How can we give in? Since you say he is right, then it is right."

Piao Miao Dao Zun smiled slightly and said, "I know you are reluctant to give up. Children, don't be afraid that if they dare to bully you in the future, I will vent your anger." As she said this, she turned to look at Hai Long. Hai Long has been completely sluggish since Piao Miao Dao Zun appeared.

The figure of Zhongling Feizi disappeared. In his eyes, he only saw the stunning Taoist priest in front of him. Looking at the exquisite and embossed body of the misty Taoist priest hidden under the Taoist robe, smelling the faint fragrance on her body, two lines of nosebleeds flowed unconsciously.

out.

"Ah! My child, did they hurt you just now? Let the Patriarch take a look." I don't know why Master Piaomiao felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy when he saw Hai Long.

The extremely pure and warm energy enveloped the whole body. Hai Long felt his body trembled as if all 36,000 pores had opened. He felt indescribably comfortable. Under the influence of Piaomiao Taoist Master's powerful magic power, he had already

It has risen from the early stage to the middle stage.

Hai Long uttered a sentence that shocked everyone. He looked deeply at the Piaomiao Taoist in front of him and said, "Sister, you are so beautiful! How about you marry me when I grow up?"

Master Piaomiao's whole body was shaken, and the green-blue halo behind his back started to move for no reason. All the disciples were stunned. Master Dao Ming, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Although he knew that Hai Long was bold, he didn't expect that he wouldn't even see Piaomiao.

Dao Zun, a very important figure in the world of cultivation, dared to blaspheme.

Dao Zun Tianshi scolded angrily, "Daoming, you have made a good disciple." The halo behind his back brightened, and a ray of white light floated out from the sky stone in his hand and went straight to Hai Long's forehead. He was so angry that even a master of cultivation like Dao Zun Tian Shi moved.

The murderous sea dragon can also be proud of it.

After listening to Hai Long's words, Taoist Master Piaomiao fell into complete confusion both physically and mentally. She had already entered the Lianyun Sect at the age of seven and had never left the Lianyun Mountains for more than 2,300 years. Although her cultivation was high and her status

Respected, but this was the first time in her life that she had heard frivolous words. Hai Long's childish words were so sincere that she felt a strange feeling in her heart. She actually stood next to Hai Long. The scenes of past cultivation kept changing.

The third-ranked Taoist of Lianyun Sect flashed before his eyes and he was already a little crazy.

Even Taoist Inorganic Master Tianshi made a sudden move, and Taoist Master Piaomiao was in a state of dementia, seeing that Hai Long's little life was about to disappear.

Hai Long saw the white light coming toward him. He wanted to dodge but couldn't use any strength. It was as if the space around him was blocked. His whole body, including his spirit, was so weak that he could only watch the white light floating toward his eyebrows.

.I shouted secretly that I was dying and closed my eyes subconsciously.

"Grandmaster, no!" Lingtongzi and other four generations of disciples exclaimed at the same time. After more than a year together, they had already developed deep feelings for Hai Long.

Chapter Six: The Iron Rod Shows Its Power (Part 2)

Master Tianshi thought in his heart and thought to himself, what's wrong with him? How can he kill recklessly after more than two thousand years of cultivation? Especially when the other party is his disciple. When his thoughts moved, he just wanted to take back the weapon that was less than one meter away from Hai Long.

A sudden change in mana occurred. A black light floated out from Hai Long's arms and suddenly met Taoist Tianshi's mana. In an instant, the black light turned into thousands of rays of rays of light, and everyone around him was dazzled and surging.

The pure mana suddenly burst out, and the energy full of infinite domineering power gave people an irresistible feeling. A deep and old voice sounded, "Don't hurt him."

"Boom——" All the lower-generation disciples were shaken to the edge of Jietian Square by the violent impact. The entire Jietian Square shook violently as if Jietian Peak was about to collapse. If it weren't for the Lianyun Mountain Restriction Immortal Formation here,

Such a strong impact on the hub may bring unexpected disasters. But even so, several long cracks appeared on the jade-like bluestone ground. The Heavenly Stone Taoist floated out dozens of meters away, his most cherished milky white sky.

There was a crack on the stone. Taoist Piaomiao and Taoist Inorganic also retreated more than ten steps each. Hai Long was left standing there blankly in the center of the storm. A small black iron rod floated quietly in front of him.

.

Seeing that his magical weapon was damaged, Dao Zun Tianshi was furious and shouted, "Who dares to come to our Lianyun Sect and act wild?" The huge magic power swept up like a whirlpool and he was about to go crazy.

The figure of the ethereal Taoist Master disappeared and his slender jade hands were pressed on the shoulders of the Tianshi Taoist Master. "Old Five, please calm down. There is no one there. That is attached to spiritual consciousness. Can't you even recognize this?"

After hearing Taoist Piaomiao's persuasion, Taoist Tianshi gradually calmed down. Their eyes fell on the small black iron rod in front of Hai Long. For a long time, no one could speak.

Inorganic Taoist Lord floated down next to the two of them and said in shock, "You can exert the magic power to block the sky stone just by attaching your spiritual consciousness. Isn't this the ultimate immortal weapon of the Demon Lord?"

Taoist Master Piaomiao shook his head and said, "No. The magic power just now was very pure and contained a bit of Buddhist energy. It is definitely not a magic weapon. Where did you get this magic weapon, my child?"

Hai Long, who was standing still, looked at the three Taoists in front of him and then at the little iron rod and murmured, "Golden eyes and fiery eyes." After saying these four words, his whole body went limp and he collapsed to the ground while the little iron rod floated away.

Back in his arms.

Six clouds of light shot out from the six directions of Jietian Peak. One of them came from the Jietian Palace where the colorful light shone at the end of Jietian Square. The light converged, and four men and two women landed lightly on Jietian Square.
To be continued...