Jian Zhenzi? Which one is it?

Yuanhai Daojun thought for a while, but stood still and didn't find a name from his memory. He was obviously a disciple who had not yet become an immortal.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, so he calculated his fingers and immediately understood the identity of this son.

It turned out that what the other party wanted was a junior disciple who he could only find from the list.

Yuanhai Daojun was suddenly very annoyed. It turned out that for such a little guy, he had lost one of his most outstanding disciples. Compared to this, he was simply losing money.

He sighed and said, "Senior has his life, how dare I not refuse to obey? Just take this son away."

Speaking of this, he finally couldn't help but complain: "Oh! Just for this junior disciple, I actually ruined the life of my immortal. Senior, if you were interested in him, it would be great if I had said it earlier. How dare I make things difficult for you, so I would save my spiritual child from being innocently killed that day."

Xuan Hu sneered, "Hehe! I came for him only, and I never thought about how much trouble I would cause. Unfortunately, your disciples first said nothing and slandered my teacher, and then repeatedly provoked me with some magical powers.

Especially the young man Tianling you mentioned, relying on Taiyi's cultivation, he dared to attack me without knowing the height of heaven and earth.

Tell me, wouldn’t he ask for his own attempt to end like this?”

Yuanhai Daojun opened his mouth and was speechless. Of course, he was not talking about refuting the other party, but since he was not as strong as others, what's the point of defeating the other party verbally?

After all, the Great Immortal of Tianling is dead, and he dies like a lamp extinguishes. He doesn’t have the ability to avenge him. What else can he do if he doesn’t honestly admit his bad luck?

Next, the East Prince gave a few instructions to Yuanhai Daojun. After Yuanhai Daojun agreed, he waved to Yuanhai Daojun.

"Okay, if there is nothing else, you can leave."

"Since my senior has spoken, I'll forgive you for being rude and take your leave first."

Yuanhai Daojun bowed and took a few steps back, jumped off the cliff, and then auspicious cloud rose under his feet, carrying him flying away.

Taoist Jiaxiang and other juniors were also at the time of amnesty. After the salute, they all set off their escape light and followed Yuanhai Daojun...

The immortals rushed all the way and returned to the Langya Cave Heaven soon. When Taoist Baoyin and Taoist Baoyin returned safely, they rescued Taoist Jiaxiang and the others. They thought that Taoist Yuanhai had returned with great victory, and couldn't help but come forward to pay homage with joy.

Yuanhai Daojun encouraged Taoist Baoyin and others, then glanced over the faces of the disciples and asked faintly: "Which one of you is Jian Zhenzi? Come forward and talk."

brush!

The disciples instantly fixed their eyes on Jian Zhenzi, each with inexplicable expressions, envious and strange... After all, it would be a great honor to be able to be known by the ancestor and call it out in public?

Jian Zhenzi didn't feel honored, but was confused. After thinking about it, he guessed that it might be related to the strange pair of masters and apprentices before. He couldn't help but feel uneasy. He walked closer and fell down with his knees.

"Disciple Jian Zhenzi pays homage to the ancestor, and the ancestor is in peace."

Yuanhai Daojun narrowed his eyes slightly, looked Jian Zhenzi up and down for a while, and found that although the qualifications and energy of the disciple in front of him were not bad, he did not reach the level of being the best of the entire Tianyuan Sect.

However, being able to be noticed by that senior Taoist, it means that this person is probably not as simple as it seems.

So, with a hint of curiosity, he began to quietly evolve the mystery of the great way in his heart, tracing Jian Zhenzi's previous life cycle.

Ten lifetimes...a hundred lifetimes...he did not see any abnormalities. Jian Zhenzi's life-recruiting creatures were ordinary, and hundreds of creatures such as flowers, birds, fish, insects, plants, trees, bamboos, and stones have been made.

Then, in the dark, a faint purple aura gradually appeared in his sight.

At this time, his soul was exhausted and was no longer enough to support him in deducing again.

But the wisp of purple aura I saw completely aroused his curiosity.

Since ancient times, all those who can carry purple qi have been the most noble existence.

He hurriedly secretly sacrificed his treasure - Zhoutian Xin Pan.

Although this treasure is not a killing thing, it contains everything and connotates the way of numerology in the cycle of heaven. It is best at evolving the number of days, seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck, and checking the cycle of reincarnation is no problem.

Suddenly, just as he traced back to Jian Zhenzi's first five hundred life cycles, a sense of crisis suddenly arose in Dao's heart, and he felt that if he continued to trace it back, he would be in great danger and might even endanger his life.

He quickly stopped his movements, and the sense of crisis that was shrouded in his heart gradually dissipated. He let out a sigh of relief, realizing that his actions seemed too reckless and almost put himself in danger.

This is also because he is lucky and awakened quickly. Otherwise, if he really traced back hundreds of thousands of years and saw the scene of the fall of Shangzhen Taoist, he might end up scattering his soul.

That was the Supreme Master of Great Dao, and the aftermath of magical power could penetrate through. Although he peeked through different time and space, he would still be affected. Maybe a ray of energy rushed over and would disperse his soul...

Yuanhai Daojun did not dare to continue to spy on Jian Zhenzi's past. He looked at him in a complicated manner and suddenly said, "Jian Zhenzi, your relationship with my sect has ended. You should not be a disciple of my sect anymore. Today I will follow the will of heaven and expel you out of the mountain. When you walk around the world in the future, you should not regard yourself as a disciple of this sect."

This statement was like a bolt from the blue for Jian Zhenzi, and he was stunned on the spot.

Taoist Baoyin and others were also surprised, but the ancestor spoke without any room for them to speak, so even though his heart was full of doubts, he never asked.

Taoist Jiaxiang and the others were not surprised. After all, they had known that Jian Zhenzi was the one who was chosen by that person, and they could not be left behind by their Tianyuan Sect.

They think it is an extremely wise choice for Yuanhai Daojun to get rid of this trouble in time.

They don’t want to be put into the gourd again for this junior disciple. Can’t the fate of the Tianling Immortal be alert to them?

After a while, Jian Zhenzi finally reacted, and his face changed to a sad expression, and he kowtowed repeatedly: "Forgive me! Forgive me, I am wrong. You are punished. I am willing to bear it all, just ask you not to drive me down the mountain..."

Yuanhai Daojun sighed: "Idiot! You are innocent, why do you use me to forgive me?"

"But..." Jian Zhenzi was puzzled.

Yuanhai Daojun saw Jian Zhenzi's face was confused and smiled, "Didn't I say it just now? It's because your fate with me has ended, so I can only let you leave.

But you don’t have to be sad. I think you have good luck. Even if you leave my sect, you can still find your own path.”

Facing Jian Zhenzi's question, Yuan Hai Daojun could only use this reason to excuse him. Otherwise, would he tell him the truth and say that he drove him away under the pressure of others? Then what kind of majesty does he have as a ancestor?

After Yuanhai Daojun finished speaking, he was unwilling to give Jian Zhenzi another chance to beg for mercy. He waved his sleeves and sent Jian Zhenzi directly out of the mountain gate.

Of course, he just tried his best to get rid of this trouble, and did not waste Jian Zhenzi's magical power.

Otherwise, the disciples who have left the master will first have to slaughter his magical powers.

Moreover, in order to avoid leakage of Taoist Dharma in the sect, we have to wash away the disciple’s memory of Taoist Dharma in the sect. Only by washing the disciple into a whiteboard will he be driven down the mountain.

However, Jian Zhenzi's situation is different. He was driven out of the sect because he violated the precepts in the sect. Moreover, there were still Dong Wang Gong and Xuan Hu standing behind him. Yuanhai Daojun naturally would not have nullified his magical powers.

He also believed that those two people's Taoist practices would not look down on the little tricks of his Tianyuan Sect...

Jian Zhenzi's eyes flashed and found that he had been sent out of the cave in the air. He hurriedly took two steps forward and was about to rush back to plead, but when the mountain wind was blowing in front, his hot mind gradually recovered a little bit of rationality.

That's the ancestor!!

As Daluo Daojun, he exists in the sect of the Nine Cauldrons.

Since the other party expelled him in front of a group of disciples, how could he take him back?

So isn't doing it slaps yourself in the face?!

Thinking of this, Jian Zhenzi finally became desperate, and extinguished her thoughts of begging, and walked up and down in a daze.

As soon as he turned a mountain ridge, a green light flashed in front of him, he saw the boy Xuanhu suddenly appear on a large stone not far away.

"Jian Zhenzi! We're meeting again. At this time, you are no longer a disciple of the Tianyuan Sect. Are you willing to take refuge in my sect?" Xuan Hu asked with a smile.

When Jian Zhenzi heard this, all kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind like a movie. He immediately figured out everything. He immediately looked ferocious and rushed forward angrily, asking sternly: "The reason why I was expelled from the master was that you were the ones you made trouble?"

Xuan Hu spread his hands and asked with a smile: "Is this important? What's the point of asking these at this time?"

"Okay! It's true that you are hurting me!" Jian Zhenzi saw that Xuan Hu had already agreed, and couldn't help but have red eyes, and she burst into anger, shouting: "Damn it! What kind of hatred do I have with you? Why do you harm me like this?!"

Xuan Hu raised his thick eyebrows and said in confusion: "Little Taoist, have you made a mistake? Why do we call harming you? It is clearly giving you great luck! You just don't appreciate it."

“…”

Jian Zhenzi almost cursed, and even wanted to pounce on him and bit Xuan Hu to death.

God is pitiful! Is there anyone who gives man-made fortune like this?

If he hadn't suddenly remembered the unpredictable magical powers of Xuan Hu's body and felt that he was not an opponent, he would have taken action long ago...

"I'll ask you again, are you willing to take refuge in my master's sect?" Xuan Hu's face turned aside and asked again seriously.

Jian Zhenzi replied without hesitation: "It's simply outrageous! You have caused me so miserable and want me to convert to you. It's really a big bully! I've fought with you!"

Jian Zhenzi finally couldn't help it. He roared in grief and anger, jumped towards Xuan Hu.

Unexpectedly, he had just rushed up to the big stone, and his eyes were in front of him, and the opposite side suddenly became empty. He looked around and found that Xuan Hu was indeed missing.

While he was looking around, Xuan Hu's somewhat ethereal voice sounded again from the void, "Since you have a strong mind, I will not force you... Let's see you next time, I hope you can change your mind then."

"Get out! Even if I die, I won't let you succeed!" Jian Zhenzi couldn't find Xuan Hu's trace, and could only shout in the air...

This Langya Mountain has become a sad place for Jian Zhenzi. He was not willing to stay here for more time. He drove a scattered light and went down the mountain, flew over Yunxiao City, and then found a random location and flew aimlessly.

He was an orphan and was admitted to the Tianyuan Sect since childhood. From childhood to adulthood, he spent most of his time in Langya Cave Heaven. He had already regarded the Tianyuan Sect as his home.

Now that he was suddenly expelled from the master's sect, he suddenly felt a little confused, as if he had become a lonely ghost without a place. The world seemed to have no place to live.

He vented his crazily for a while, and flew out tens of thousands of miles in a blink of an eye. His magic power gradually ran out. He finally calmed down and began to think about his future rationally.

Since the Tianyuan Sect can no longer go back, the most important task for him now is to find a place to settle down again.

He fell into a barren mountain, found a secret cave to swallow pills, and restored his magic power. After more than a dozen pills were taken and refined, he finally restored his magic power.

Jian Zhenzi left the cave and looked up at the sky. He found that the sun was just slightly west. It was just after noon. It was still early. He immediately left the barren mountain and began to find a place where spiritual energy was used to settle down again.

In the following days, he searched and looked around and distinguished the water, but never found a suitable cave.

The so-called cave suitable for practitioners is the first necessary condition for sufficient spiritual energy.

But after searching for a long time, most of the mountain forest and water palaces with spiritual veins were either taken first by other cultivators or occupied by some monsters.

What remains is the evil aura lingering, and the turbid aura is solemn, which is not suitable for opening a cave.
To be continued...