Looking at this scene, Xuan Du next to him was already so frightened that he was sweating, but he didn't dare to interrupt.
I frowned slightly, with a hint of displeasure on my face.
They have been inseparable since the birth of Sanqing and have a close relationship. Have they ever had such a dispute?
But one is the second brother and the other is the third brother, they are both his relatives.
He really didn't know how to mediate.
Besides, he doesn't like to quarrel and get involved in these disputes.
So I simply closed my eyes, out of sight and out of mind.
Ying Zheng, who was present, looked at the original Tianzun and Tongtian Cult Leader, blushing and staring, with a trace of helplessness in his eyes.
"Sure enough, it has started." Ying Zheng muttered to himself.
He understood that neither the Original Heavenly Lord nor the Tongtian Cult Leader was wrong.
It's just that they have different paths and don't work together.
Their ideas are different, so there will naturally be disputes.
"I said, Master, Master, you are also saints of heaven after all. If you argue like this and get red-faced, aren't you afraid of spreading the word and making people laugh?"
Seeing that they were arguing endlessly, Ying Zheng finally tried to persuade them, "Why don't we just accept each of our own disciples? Why keep fighting?"
After hearing Ying Zheng's words, Yuan Tianzun and Tongtian Cult Leader stopped arguing.
But the looks on each other's faces still didn't look good.
"Hmph, I'm out for a walk, too lazy to argue with him." Leader Tongtian snorted coldly, turned around and walked away.
Looking at the back of the Tongtian Cult Leader, the expression of the Original Heavenly Lord changed slightly.
Then he turned to Ying Zheng and said: "Master nephew, look at your master's attitude towards my brother?"
"It seems much better than his attitude towards me." Ying Zheng said casually.
"You kid...!" The original Tianzun twitched his mouth when he heard this.
He didn't know how to respond to Ying Zheng for a moment.
Because the reason why he was angry was not the attitude of Lord Tongtian towards him, but the hope that Lord Tongtian could change his mind and stop accepting disciples casually.
"Second Master, how do you plan to recruit disciples?" Seeing the depressed look on the original Tianzun's face, Ying Zheng asked with a smile.
"I plan to...!" Original Tianzun was about to say something.
But after a second thought, he changed his mind. A smile appeared on his lips, he cleared his throat and said to Ying Zheng: "Master nephew, how do you think my uncle treats you?"
"It's not bad. I once gave me a useless eight-treasure glass bottle." Ying Zheng thought for a while and replied.
Original Heavenly Lord: "..."
He thought carefully about the fact that he had only given Ying Zheng such an acquired spiritual treasure.
For a moment, the original Tianzun was a little embarrassed, and showed a rare embarrassed look.
But you really can’t blame him!
When the leader of Tongtian Cult accepted Ying Zheng as his disciple, he did not have many spiritual treasures, and the eight-treasure glass bottle was already the best magic weapon.
Later, when the original Tianzun obtained many high-level magic weapons from Fenbao Cliff, he felt even more embarrassed. Because Ying Zheng not only carried the entire Fenbao Cliff away, but also contained more magic weapons than him, he naturally looked down upon his magic weapons. Moreover, whenever the original Tianzun wanted to explain Taoism and answer doubts to Ying Zheng, this kid always disagreed and would rather go to sleep.
"Ahem~!" The original Tianzun coughed lightly, as if he wanted to cover up his embarrassment.
Then, he said: "My nephew, can you do me a favor?"
"Help? I told you earlier. Since it's my uncle's job, I will definitely help." Unexpectedly, Ying Zheng agreed without much thought.
Original Heavenly Lord: "..."
He only felt a black line floating across his forehead. If he knew that Ying Zheng agreed to help so easily, why would he ask so many questions? As a result, Ying Zheng said directly, "It's okay, so he gave me a useless eight-treasure glass bottle," which made him extremely embarrassed.
"Uncle, I know that you are very good at battle formations. How about you set up a formation to help the uncle test the creatures who come to worship you?" Original Tianzun said with a smile.
"Shall I test them?" Ying Zheng was slightly startled, with a little surprise on his face.
He also didn't expect that the original Tianzun would ask him to help test the new disciples.
"Yes, my uncle has always believed in your vision. You will definitely be able to help my uncle select some disciples with excellent qualifications." Yuan Tianzun said seriously.
"Since the second uncle has said so, it can't be justified if I don't help!"
Ying Zheng smiled and said, "Well, I will use this formation to test them. How about it?"
"Buzz!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Zheng stretched out his right hand, and on his palm, a small formation vaguely emerged.
This formation looks extremely complicated and mysterious, and between the flickering formation patterns, it seems like there are endless wind, water, fire, and chaotic storms raging. Although it only appeared on Ying Zheng's palm, it exuded a destructive and terrifying aura that permeated the entire Sanqing Palace.
The Xuandu Archmage, who was relatively weak in cultivation, swayed, his pupils shrank, and he almost fell down.
Even so, when he looked at the formation, he was filled with fear.
I just feel that it contains infinite power of destruction!
"Whoosh!"
As the formation appeared, I, who had his eyes closed suddenly opened his chaotic eyes, staring closely at the formation on Ying Zheng's palm.
"Hi~! This...isn't this the Wind and Thunder Formation in front of Zixiao Palace?"
I, who was originally expressionless, glared and exclaimed.
The original Tianzun was already stunned on the spot!
It can be described as dumbfounded.
"Hoo~!"
After a long time, he came back to his senses, looked at Ying Zheng in surprise and asked: "Nephew, you...how did you arrange this wind and thunder formation?"
"Uncle, I'm really confused. If I didn't know how to set up the Wind and Thunder Formation, how could I easily enter the Wind and Thunder Formation and carry Fenbaoya away?" Ying Zheng shook his head, looking like a child who cannot be taught. appearance.
This made the corners of the original Tianzun's mouth twitch!
"Hoo~!"
The original Tianzun exhaled heavily again.
Then he showed a wry smile, looked at Ying Zheng helplessly and said: "Master Nephew, let's not talk about why you set up the Wind and Thunder God Formation, but do you think that if you really set up the Wind and Thunder God Formation, this vast world of prehistoric times, there will still be How many creatures can pass?”
"That's not right. Hasn't the Second Senior Uncle always adhered to the principle of "preferring nothing to nothing"? If the creatures cannot pass this formation, it means that they have no chance with the Second Senior Uncle!"
The corners of Ying Zheng's mouth raised slightly, and he joked with a playful arc.
"Having said that, your formation is so powerful that even the quasi-saint monks can't pass it. How can they pass it?" the original Tianzun said in a dumbfounded voice.
"Second Junior Uncle, I'm not telling you, you really have too many demands!"
Hearing this, Ying Zheng curled his lips and said.
"Buzz!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Zheng waved his hand, and saw the wind and thunder formation continuously rotating, and many formation patterns in the formation vaguely emerged.
After a while, the original Tianzun discovered that the wind and thunder formation originally had 360,000 variations, but now it has been reduced to 3,600 variations, and the power of the formation has been greatly weakened. Moreover, the formation patterns within the formation are vaguely visible all the time, and they seem to be able to become stronger and weaker at times.
"I have modified it. This formation allows monks above the Xuanxian realm to enter. The formation will be sensitive and will be strengthened or weakened according to their specific cultivation level!"
"In addition, this formation also has the ability to test qualifications and abilities. All creatures that enter will show different colors, starting from red, blue, purple, gold, and five colors in ascending order. Creatures with five colors have the deepest qualifications!"
"Second Junior Uncle, if you are still not satisfied this time, I really don't care!"
"Hahaha, nephew Ying Zheng, it's really wonderful. This formation is so outstanding!" After listening to Ying Zheng's detailed explanation, the original Tianzun laughed loudly and looked extremely happy.
He was full of praise for Ying Zheng's improved Wind and Thunder Formation. This formation could not only test living beings, but also their qualifications. It was really mysterious.
"Since the second uncle has no objection, I will start setting up the formation now." Ying Zheng said.
"Okay, great!" Primordial Heavenly Lord nodded repeatedly with a smile on his face, "Master uncle doesn't know anything about battles. This time it's all thanks to you, nephew."
"Buzz!"
As the words of the original Tianzun fell, Ying Zheng did not say anything more, but waved his hand and threw the formation in his palm.
The formation quickly grew in size in the air, and then landed steadily on the hillside of Kunlun Mountain not far from the gate of Sanqing Palace.
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Seeing how easily Ying Zheng could throw a formation, Yuan Tianzun and Laozi were once again amazed, secretly praising Ying Zheng as a peerless formation genius.
They knew that Master Tongtian was a master of formations, but they had never seen him like Ying Zheng, who could condense the unpredictable wind and thunder formation with just a flip of his hand and throw it out at will.
Such a method is really unbelievable!
Afterwards, the original Tianzun no longer hesitated. He had a serious face, spit out golden lotus, and began to display his great supernatural powers: "I am the original Tianzun transformed by Pangu Yuanshen. I have established the teachings, clarified the secrets of heaven, and complied with the ways of heaven."
"A mysterious formation is now set up in front of the Sanqing Hall in Kunlun Mountain to test the disciples."
"Anyone with great wisdom, great opportunity, and great perseverance can come and give it a try."
"Buzz!"
The voice of the original Heavenly Lord is like a thunderous thunder, echoing in the vast ancient world, and the lingering sound lingers in the sky for a long time.
In an instant, his words were clearly transmitted to the ears of countless living beings.
"What? The saint is recruiting disciples?"
"If you can become a disciple of a saint, do you still have to worry about incomplete methods and unsmooth paths?"
"Yes, and if you can get the magic weapon given by the saint, you will benefit a lot!"
"I must fight for the first disciple of the saint!"
"Hmph, it's really ridiculous. You don't even know what your qualifications are, and you want to become a disciple of a saint?"
"That's right, the Original Heavenly Lord Saint also said just now that joining his sect requires great wisdom, great perseverance, and great opportunity. It's difficult, it's too difficult!"
"This... Brother Taoist is absolutely right. It seems that with my qualifications, I cannot enter the eyes of a saint."
……
As the original Tianzun's words fell, hundreds of millions of creatures in the wild began to boil.
However, most people just whispered about it and did not have the courage to try it.
In their opinion, the saint's requirements for accepting disciples are too high, and it is difficult for them to pass. They might as well just concentrate on practicing in their own dojo.
certainly!
There are also some creatures who think they have extraordinary talents, and they rush towards the Kunlun Mountains excitedly, intending to try their talents.
"Master Nephew, come, come and have a look with your uncle, and give him some advice when accepting disciples." After announcing to the world that the Chan Cult had accepted disciples, the original Tianzun shouted to Ying Zheng.
"It's okay anyway, okay!" Ying Zheng agreed with a smile.
So, the original Tianzun and Ying Zheng came to the weakened version of the Wind and Thunder Formation halfway up the Kunlun Mountains, and sat down cross-legged.
"Master Nephew, before there are any living beings here, how about I explain the great path to you again?" the original Tianzun said with a smile.
"Don't!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as the original Tianzun finished speaking, Ying Zheng jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
He looked at Yuan Tianzun with a "wary" look and said: "Second Master Uncle, if you preach, I will go back to sleep!"
Original Heavenly Lord: "..."
He only felt a black line floating in front of his forehead!
Although he is a saint of heaven, he never expected that Ying Zheng's reaction would be so strong.
And more importantly, he just wanted to preach to Ying Zheng!
Why does this kid seem to have heard something terrible? He almost ran away!
As a dignified saint of heaven, he specially preached to Ying Zheng, but he was so wary and disliked...
Why!
It has to be said that at this moment, the original Tianzun was a little confused inside.
Little did he know that what Ying Zheng was most afraid of was listening to their sermons.
Are you kidding me? !
What if, while listening to the sermon, my cultivation level accidentally breaks through?
He was still depressed when he broke through to the quasi-sage stage before. How could he still want to break through so quickly now?
So, for Ying Zheng.
Hear the sermon?
It’s impossible, it absolutely doesn’t exist, and I will never listen to it in this life!
"Master Nephew, I want to preach to you, not beat you, why are you so scared?" After reacting, the original Tianzun said with a bit of laughter and tears.
"Don't listen!"
Ying Zheng refused without even thinking.
Then he said seriously: "Listen, if I fall into an epiphany and my cultivation level is suddenly higher than yours, wouldn't that make you lose face?"
"So Second Senior Uncle, I am doing this for your sake!"
Hearing Ying Zheng's serious nonsense, Yuan Tianzun felt speechless for a while, and there were even black lines on his forehead.
"I finally understand why my third brother wants to beat you up so much! I want to beat you up for being so shameless!" Yuan Tianzun glared at Ying Zheng fiercely and cursed with a smile.
Are your cultivation levels suddenly higher than theirs?
If he had realized Hunyuan before, the original Tianzun might still believe it. After all, he knew that Ying Zheng's cultivation was progressing very quickly.
But now they are the most powerful Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, how can they be surpassed so easily?
"That's all, since you don't want to listen, then I won't talk!"
In the end, the original Tianzun could only smile helplessly.
"Well! Children can be taught!"
"..."
So they sat cross-legged on a stone, chatting and waiting for the arrival of the creatures.
"Buzz!"
Not long after, a stream of light flashed in the distant horizon and quickly approached.
The person who came was a skinny old man, wearing a gray Taoist robe, surrounded by a misty aura, and there was a faint Taoist charm flowing around him.
He is actually a powerful person in the early stage of quasi-sage! (End of chapter)