Chapter 419 Master's Name
On the plain, layers of strange illusions have been formed. They are gathered in a small area less than a hundred feet in radius. It looks like an infinite number of mirages superimposed on each other, but the surrounding None of the human masters dared to despise this small piece of illusion and could only stand outside and stare.
"This demon is so cunning! He dragged little friend Mie Yue into the boundless purgatory, not only to fight the enemy, but also to protect himself! If only I had besieged this demon earlier, I would definitely let him use You can't use such methods!"
One of the three Buddhist monks sighed again at this moment, feeling a little annoyed that they were too "civilized" before and allowed the Moon-Destroying Dragon Sword to fight this Demon Lord, which resulted in such an unpleasant situation now. Wonderful situation.
The current situation can be said to be a dilemma for them.
Enter, they are unwilling to step into this illusion, because the chance of rescuing the Moon-Destroying Dragon Sword is extremely low, and it will also expose them to unnecessary risks.
It would be even worse to retreat. If the Demon Lord leaves quietly soon after they leave, then he who has been trapped in the encirclement net will be out of the blockade and can make trouble elsewhere.
"Junior brother, don't be anxious. I have heard the words of a saint. The power of boundless purgatory cannot be easily borrowed. Since this demon has used this trick, it proves that he has reached the end of his rope. Little friend Mieyue is gone. You will definitely lose to him."
The oldest of the three monks then replied, sounding more optimistic.
While they were discussing, the Confucian Qingfeng layman also happened to arrive. This young super-innate master also felt depressed about the current situation. After all, he had no chance to use the special skills in his hands. Just listen to him saying angrily to the three Buddhist monks:
"My Confucian master will arrive soon! Master will have a way to break this illusion by then! You'd better find a way to find the other two demons first!"
After hearing his words, the three Buddhist monks His face suddenly showed displeasure.
Because the principle is still the same. If we wait for the Confucian masters to come over and solve all the problems, where will their Buddhist reputation go? This is related to Buddhism's reputation in the disaster realm.
"Hmph! What kind of person is Master, how can he come just as he says? Maybe his old man has already gone to help the saint to protect the boundary formation! Such a small trouble should not bother Master! It's simply ridiculous!"
< br>One of the three monks immediately replied angrily after hearing this.
It can be heard from the words of the monks that even though they were quite hostile to the Confucian side and almost started a fight when they met, they also respected the Confucian master and abandoned their orthodox views.
This is indeed the case. The Confucian master can be said to be a very special person.
It is said that his cultivation is the highest among saints, and he is expected to break through to the saint realm at any time and become the fourth saint in the human race.
Although he is a member of the Confucian sect, he has no sectarian views. He is rich in knowledge and knowledge, and is far from being able to describe his astonishing talent. He is one of the few people who is willing to selflessly instruct Buddhist and Taoist disciples. This peerless master, whose disciples and even ordinary disciples had no orthodoxy, had such an extraordinary reputation that even the eminent Buddhist monks who were hostile to Confucianism had no choice but to admire him.
Hearing what the eminent monk said, layman Qingfeng suddenly smiled with disdain and responded:
"Haha, you didn't know this! The Master has been writing books in the Yue Pavilion of our Confucian School recently, and he will also take care of the demonic chaos in the disaster world! He is a warm-hearted old man, and he will definitely come to help! Even if he only sends one incarnation, Enough to solve the trouble here !”
The young layman Qingfeng’s words contained unabashed admiration for the Master. For an absolute genius like him who broke through to the super-innate realm at such a young age, it is obvious that he can admire a person so much. The other party really impressed him.
"Master is actually in Shuyue Pavilion?! That's very convenient to come here... In this way, little friend Mie Yue will be saved, but where is the other little Taoist realm friend?"
After hearing this, the eminent Buddhist monks finally believed that Master Qingfeng was not telling lies. At the same time, they also felt that the beggar's version of boundless purgatory in front of them was no longer a problem. After all, that was the Master. How could the Master with strength comparable to that of a saint be unable to solve such a thing? No one would believe it!
Just when a few people diverted their attention and prepared to look for traces of Wang Zhifan and the other two Demon Lords, the sky near them suddenly changed.
A pale and subtle vertical line suddenly appeared in the air, and then the line spread out at an angle to two infinitely high surfaces. Three figures appeared between the two surfaces and fell to the ground below.
The largest figure is a broken corpse about two stories high. His arms are broken, and a large transparent hole is exposed in the middle of the body. It is the short Demon Flame Demon Lord who was so powerful not long ago.
The second largest one is a huge block of bones. It looks larger than the two carriages put together, but it is a bit hard to tell what its original body is.
The smallest figure is a short-haired young man wearing Tsing Yi, who is leisurely stepping down from the sky. Who is Wang Zhifan, the little Taoist friend that everyone is talking about?
Boom~Boom~
With two consecutive dull sounds, the remaining corpses of the two Demon Lords fell heavily from the sky to the ground. Wang Zhifan landed in front of them under the surprised eyes of the three Buddhist monks and layman Qingfeng.
"Little friend...you killed two demons?!"
The oldest of the three monks was the first to recognize the identity of the massive skeleton and found that It turned out to be part of the original giant demon's head, so he was a little surprised and asked Wang Zhifan who had just landed. He couldn't believe that in such a short period of time, this young man had solved the two demons that they were extremely afraid of.
"I killed them, but it was not easy."
Wang Zhifan then looked at the eminent monk and replied calmly.
He was telling the truth. In order to kill these two demon lords, he used the epic weapon Blade of Time, Dream Transformation Daqian and Floating Life Ruomeng. More than half of his own power was consumed, and it was definitely not an easy kill.
But what he said sounded to others like a deliberate show off, but no one would be offended by this kind of show off.
Because in this world, destroying the demon is the greatest right, and destroying the demon is the best of the right, the kind that can be recorded in the history of human race's achievements.
After all, how many demons are there in the entire demon world? Less than a thousand! This number is simply negligible compared to tens of billions of demons!
Therefore, every time a Demon Lord is eliminated, it will be regarded as a huge contribution to the human race, and the strength comparison between the human race and the Demon Lord will be strengthened by half a point.
"Destroy two demon lords alone! You are truly a genius! I never imagined that such an amazing and talented person as you would appear in the Tao realm! May I ask what your name is?"
Under the shocked expressions of the three eminent monks Among them, layman Qingfeng on the side also looked shocked. He asked Wang Zhifan his name very enthusiastically.
This seems to be the tradition of the Disaster Realm. Every respectable master will give himself a resounding name.
For example, Wang Zhifan once met the Buddhist Xiantian Realm master Longshan Zun, the civilian Xiantian Realm martial arts master Pistol Master, and the Moon-Destroying Dragon Sword should also be named Dragon Girl. She wouldn’t be named just Dragon knife.
In short, it is one thing to be strong, but the name must be resounding and easy for people to remember.
"I don't have a name yet, but my Taoist name is Fanyun Sanren." Wang Zhifan answered directly after hearing this. He planned to skip the troublesome step of giving a nickname and simply use a Taoist name instead. It was a trick to use his Taoist identity.
But what left him speechless was that he himself didn’t care about such things, but the layman Qingfeng in front of him was unwilling to let him go. Hearing him say that he had no name, he just thought about the scene. Help me get one.
"Taoist Master Fanyun, how can you not have a name if you are so advanced in cultivation? This is simply making things difficult for the people who write books in our Confucian sect! If you don't mind, let me help you get a few names." You can choose from any of them! "
After Qingfeng finished speaking, he shook his head wearing a tall hat and began to ponder. Then within two seconds, he gave several names that left Wang Zhifan speechless, making him understand that not all scholars are called Name material.
"Your Excellency is a member of the Taoist sect. You have killed two Demon Lords. How about you call me the Two Demons Defending the Way? No, this is not very good... Your Excellency is proficient in martial arts and is good at using long swords. Let's call you the Taoist Martial Sword King..."
The man used several so-called names in an excited tone. Apart from embarrassing Wang Zhifan, it had no practical significance at all, so Wang Zhifan had to cough twice and move past him to observe the surrounding area. Strange fantasy.
It must be mentioned here that Wang Zhifan can perceive the general situation of the outside world in the dream realm created by Meng Hua Daqian. He is not in a closed cage and loses contact with the outside world like the enemy he recruited. Otherwise, the unique skill of Menghua Daqian would have too many flaws.
"Dragon Girl is locked in a trick similar to my Dream Transformation? But it is much more complicated?"
After observing the complex illusion in front of me for a few times, Wang Zhifan realized that the situation of the Moon-Destroying Dragon Sword was not good, and it was hard to say whether it could come out, and even if he wanted to save it, he would not be able to save it.
The reason was that this illusion was too complicated, with a multi-layered and complex structure, and it was easy to get lost after entering. In addition, he vaguely sensed the extraordinary nature of the illusion, which made him give up the idea of rescue.
After all, this opponent was chosen by the Moon-Destroying Dragon Saber himself. As a helper, he had fulfilled all his responsibilities. Not only did he not let the other two Demon Lords interfere with the Moon-Destroying Dragon Saber, he also killed the enemy directly.
It would be a pity if Dragon Girl ended up here. She overestimated her own strength and chose the wrong opponent.
"My little friend, are you worried about the friend who destroys the moon? Ji Ren has his own destiny. Your Excellency, Master, will arrive soon, and everything will be solved by then."
Seeing that Wang Zhifan ignored him and indulged in it. The layman named Qingfeng was staring at the strange and ever-changing illusion, and the three Buddhist monks slowly walked towards him and said a few words of comfort.
From this, it can be seen that Buddhism's perception of Taoism is not bad. They are not opposed to witnessing the appearance of a Taoist master. Instead, they want to get acquainted with Wang Zhifan and increase their precious master network.
No way, who said that Wang Zhifan’s performance just now was too impressive? One person killed two demon lords alone, and he did it in a short time, with almost no injuries!
What is shown here is extraordinary, which means that Wang Zhifan's combat power level is also very competitive in the super-innate realm!
And he is still so young, so all in all, no matter how much you value him!
“Thank you, senior.”
Wang Zhifan immediately turned his attention away after hearing this, preparing to chat with the three monks to obtain some necessary copy information.
But suddenly, all of them turned their heads to look high in the sky!
That was a unique figure. The moment he appeared in the sky, it attracted everyone's attention!
It is difficult to accurately describe what kind of man that is.
He looks to be in his forties, of medium height, with long gray hair and wearing black Confucian clothes. He holds a blue thread-bound book in his hand. His appearance is neither fat nor thin nor ugly nor handsome. A moderate feeling.
But his overall temperament is extraordinary, as vast as the Nine Heavens and the Galaxy. Anyone who takes a look at it will never forget it.
This middle-aged man, who looked like a scholar at first glance, appeared in the sky, his eyes calmly swept over the scene below, and then he teleported and appeared on the ground, beside layman Qingfeng.
"Ah... Qingfeng has met the Master!"
Renhak Qingfeng, who was still frowning and shaking his head while thinking about Wang Zhifan's name, was almost frightened when he saw a person suddenly appear next to him. One jump.
However, he is also a super innate master. He immediately realized that the master was coming and quickly bowed to salute.
"Feng'er, I told you before that you don't have to be so restrained when you see me."
The middle-aged man called Master then smiled and replied, then there was a look of confusion on his face, and he asked Layman Qingfeng asked:
“Why did you shake your head and mumble just now? What's the matter? "
What he was talking about was that when he saw the junior he valued in the sky, he didn't notice his arrival immediately. Instead, he stood alone on the ground and thought about something like crazy. He looked particularly fascinated. He was even more energetic than this junior when he was studying Confucian classics.
"Huh? Oh! Master, I was just thinking of a name for this Taoist friend!"
Master Qingfeng didn't react immediately after hearing this, but he understood immediately and raised his finger to point at Wang Zhifan, who was looking here not far away.
For a moment, Wang Zhifan's eyes met the gaze cast by the master, making him feel an indescribable majestic power enveloped his whole body.
But fortunately, this power was gentle and gentle, and it did not cause any bad reactions in him, nor did it cause him much resistance.
After the eyes of both sides met, the Master nodded slightly to Wang Zhifan, then he turned around and looked at the remains of the two Demon Lords not far away on the ground, as well as the nearby illusion area, and pondered for a moment, He opened his mouth and said to Wang Zhifan:
“My little friend is young. Such amazing martial arts cultivation is really rare in my life. I really deserve a suitable name... If you don't mind it, I can first give you the title of 'Martial Master'... If one day you can be more Furthermore, the name ‘Martial Lord’ belongs to you.”
What Wang Zhifan didn't expect was that the Master, like his descendant Qingfeng layman, was also a name-picker, and he was given two names for him on the spot, leaving him speechless.
(End of this chapter)