"You can easily condense the Wind and Thunder Divine Formation into the palm of your hand, and its power is comparable to what I personally deployed. Ying Zheng, you really amaze me!" Tongtian Cult Master said sincerely.
However, in the face of the praise from the leader of Tongtian, Ying Zheng just curled his lips and said nonchalantly: "This is just a little trick, why bother?"
When the leader of Tongtian Cult heard this, he couldn't help being shocked. How could he be able to easily set up an ancient formation that even the most powerful quasi-sages were afraid of? How could this be just a small skill in his eyes? Then how earth-shattering must the great formation in his eyes be? He shook his head helplessly, sighing secretly that Ying Zheng really liked to talk nonsense.
But he didn't know that what Ying Zheng said was actually true. Because Ying Zheng can not only condense the Wind and Thunder Divine Formation at his fingertips, but he can also summon the Twelve Heavenly God Evil Formations and the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation at his fingertips, and their power is no less powerful than the formations condensed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
Duobao on the side, when he heard Master Tongtian saying that Ying Zheng could easily create a large formation that was as powerful as the ancestor Hongjun himself, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, the fat on his face trembled, and he swallowed secretly. He spat. He looked at Ying Zheng with eyes filled with fear.
"Elder brother's strength is far beyond my imagination!" Duobao muttered secretly in his heart, "I can't afford to offend him!"
Leader Tongtian did not continue to dwell on the topic of formations, but turned to Ying Zheng and asked: "In the past few days since I went to the ancient land, how many disciples has your second uncle accepted?"
"There are twelve official disciples and two registered disciples." Ying Zheng replied casually.
Hearing this, Master Tongtian's face changed and he snorted angrily: "Second brother, you have the nerve to accuse me? It took me so many years to accept a disciple like Duobao, but he accepted thirteen! No, how can I continue to accept him? Lost to him as a disciple? I will accept more disciples this time!”
Ying Zheng felt dumbfounded when he heard the words of Tongtian Cult Master. He felt that his master was like a child who liked to be angry with others and did not want to be compared with his elder brother.
At this time, Ying Zheng suddenly thought of a question. It seems that the original Tianzun also likes to be angry with others! Otherwise, why would I accept more than a dozen disciples when I only accepted one? Obviously he just wants to collect more than me! The leader of Tongtian Cult was even more exaggerated, actually wanting to recruit tens of thousands of disciples.
"Is this their way, or is it just to spite each other and compare with each other?" Ying Zheng murmured in his heart.
Soon after, Master Tongtian and others returned to the Sanqing Hall. At this time, the original Tianzun and Laozi, who had closed their eyes to rest, slowly opened their chaotic eyes.
"Tongtian, is that the new disciple you brought back? Well, he has good heels and is very intelligent!" I looked at Duobao, stroked his beard and said with a smile.
Seeing this, Duobao hurriedly stepped forward, kowtowed to Lao Tzu and the Primordial Heavenly Lord, and flattered me smoothly: "The disciple's respect and love for the two masters are like the endless river..."
However, before he could finish his words, he was slapped on the head by Ying Zheng. "Stop flattering me!" Ying Zheng glared at him and said. He secretly sighed in his heart, this Duobao was really good at flattering him.
When I saw this, I couldn't help stroking my beard and smiling, and seemed to be in a good mood. Even the original Tianzun, who was always cold, arrogant and serious, couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
"Second brother, I heard that you have accepted twelve formal disciples and two registered disciples?" Leader Tongtian asked the original Tianzun leisurely.
"Yes, thanks to my nephew who set up the formation to help me choose." The original Tianzun nodded slightly and said, "And they are all very intelligent, profound and orthodox people. They are worthy of being my disciples!"
"Stop talking, I only have two disciples including Ying Zheng, but you have thirteen!" The leader of Tongtian Cult waved his hand and said with his head held high, "I'll see if you have any reason to stop me this time. Recruit disciples!”
That look seemed to say: "You didn't let me recruit so many disciples, but you recruited so many yourself. Do you still have the nerve to stop me?"
"Third brother, you are using strong words!" Yuan Tianzun frowned slightly and argued, "What matters to me in accepting disciples is their footwork and origins, not their numbers."
"How do you know, second brother, that I am not recruiting people with excellent heels?" Leader Tongtian pointed at Ying Zheng and Duobao and said proudly, "Are they two very bad?"
I and Yuan Tianzun looked at Ying Zheng and Duobao, and were speechless for a moment.
Needless to say, Ying Zheng is the treasure in everyone's heart and is loved very much. And that Duobao looks quite good, both in terms of cultivation and background, it seems to be slightly better than the twelve disciples of Chanjiao.
Seeing that Lao Tzu and the Original Heavenly Lord were speechless, the Tongtian Cult Master immediately smiled so hard that his teeth were blinded, and his pride was beyond words. Then, he said again: "Since the two brothers have no objections, then I will announce the beginning of the world and recruit a group of disciples with 'wisdom roots'!" When he mentioned the word "wisdom roots", he deliberately emphasized his tone.
"Hmph! It's up to you!" Seeing that Master Tongtian's mind had been decided and could not be changed, Yuan Tianzun's face darkened and he walked away without saying anything more. I was even more silent, closed my eyes, and continued his wandering around the world.
"Hahaha! Ying Zheng, Duobao, go with your master to recruit disciples and strengthen my Jiejiao!" Leader Tongtian laughed and greeted Ying Zheng and the others.
So, they came outside the spacious hall again.
"I am the disciple of Hongjun Taoist ancestor, the leader of Tongtian who was transformed by Pangu Yuanshen. I have proven the Tao of Hunyuan and founded the Jie sect!" The leader of Tongtian stood proudly in the sky and sounded like a loud bell. "In order to save the people of the world from suffering, I will uphold this religion. Doctrine, to intercept a glimmer of hope for all living beings, should be widely spread and taught without distinction. ”
"Therefore, anyone who has the heart to follow the Tao can join my sect!" With the blessing of the power of heaven, his words spread throughout the world, so that every living being can hear them clearly.
"Wow!" For a moment, the world was boiling again. Another saint is recruiting disciples. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for them.
"Come on, let's go worship the Jie Cult and become disciples of the saint!"
"Yes, Jiejiao is much better than Chanjiao. It emphasizes teaching without distinction. We also have the opportunity to become disciples!"
"Master Tongtian is so righteous and willing to save us a glimmer of hope!"
"This is the true way of a saint, thinking about all living beings!"
"It's a pity that we are a demon clan and belong to the heaven, so we can't join the Jie Cult!"
"Let's go and see Kunlun Mountain!"
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The prehistoric world was bustling with excitement, and countless creatures were happily running towards the Kunlun Mountains. Some of them are furry and horned, some are wet-born and egg-shaped, and there are all kinds of them. After all, it is the saint who recruits disciples, so they are naturally eager to become his disciples.
"Hahaha, I will have countless disciples this time!" Master Tongtian sensed the strange movements of the creatures in the primitive world and said with a loud smile, with great pride.
"It's boring!" Ying Zheng curled his lips and muttered in a low voice.
"You bastard, why are you so boring? Wouldn't it be nice to have more junior brothers and sisters?" Leader Tongtian glared at Ying Zheng.
"Okay, okay, don't you just want to recruit more disciples and let me teach you so that I won't be idle?" Ying Zheng seemed to see through the thoughts of the Tongtian leader at a glance.
"Ahem!" The old leader of Tongtian Cult blushed, cleared his throat, and said in a serious tone, "Don't talk nonsense, my Jiejiao teachings are all about teaching without distinction. Is being a teacher what you think?"
Then he saw Ying Zheng lying lazily on the stone next to him, looking carefree and at ease. He raised his eyebrows and continued: "At worst, I will divide my disciples into direct disciples, inner disciples and outer disciples. In this way, you only need to teach the direct disciples, and then the direct disciples will teach the inner disciples, and so on. "I don't care. It doesn't hurt to teach him when he is in a good mood." Ying Zheng curled his lips and said.
"You bastard!" Leader Tongtian glared at Ying Zheng again, but didn't say anything more.
As time went by, people soon came to Kunlun Mountain, clamoring to worship the Tongtian Cult Master as their teacher. The Lord of Tongtian naturally refuses no one who comes. However, he also said that since there are many disciples, they need to be divided into different categories.
Therefore, the leader of Tongtian Cult divided them into direct disciples, inner disciples and outer disciples based on their heel and cultivation. Among them, in addition to Duobao, there are four more direct disciples, namely Our Lady of Jinling, Our Lady of Wudang, Our Lady of Guiling and Taoist Zhao Gongming. There are dozens of inner disciples, such as Wuyun Immortal, Jinhuan Immortal, Qiu Shou Immortal, etc. There are countless outer disciples.
As for Ying Zheng, Master Tongtian did not say whether he was a direct disciple, an inner disciple, or an outer disciple. Because in the eyes of Tongtian Cult Leader, although Ying Zheng is his disciple, he is more like his relative. It seems inappropriate to classify Ying Zheng as a direct disciple and at the same level as Duobao and the others. Therefore, although Ying Zheng is not a direct disciple, his status is higher than that of his direct disciples. Just like Duobao, although he is regarded as his direct disciple, he is in awe of Ying Zheng.
At the same time, at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, three beautiful figures flew towards them. They have beautiful faces, and their looks are similar, but their temperaments are different. One is smart and playful, one is gentle and mature, and the other is as cold as ice. It is the three sisters of Sanxiao!
"Wow, eldest sister, second sister, look, there are so many creatures!" In the air, Bixiao blinked her big eyes and looked at the densely packed creatures on Kunlun Mountain. She blushed and shouted with excitement.
"Master Tongtian advocates teaching without distinction, regardless of origin or background, which naturally attracts many people who want to join Jiejiao!" As soon as Bixiao finished speaking, Yunxiao patted her head dotingly and explained, " Look at those creatures, aren’t their cultivation levels uneven?”
"Hehe, it seems like that's true!" Bixiao smiled until her eyes turned into crescents, revealing her white teeth.
"Let's go, find Brother Zhao Gongming, join the Jie Cult together, and receive the blessing of the Saint of Heaven. We will have peace of mind in the future!" Yun Xiao said with a smile.
It turned out that they came to worship Jiejiao at the invitation of Zhao Gongming!
"Hmm! But with so many living beings, where is Brother Zhao Gongming?" Bixiao looked around while looking for Zhao Gongming. Since this is a saint's dojo, they cannot use their spiritual sense to explore at will, so they can only look for it slowly.
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"There!" Qiong Xiao, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed in the direction of Kunlun Mountain.
Bixiao and Yunxiao looked in the direction she pointed, and their eyes lit up at the same time.
really!
In their sight, Zhao Gongming was sitting cross-legged in front of many creatures, sitting side by side with a chubby man and three other women.
"Wow, look at where the eldest brother is sitting, he seems to have been chosen as his direct disciple!" Bixiao shouted excitedly.
Obviously, they are very familiar with the disciple hierarchy set by the Tongtian Cult Leader. The person sitting in front of the creature has a higher level of disciple. So when they saw Zhao Gongming sitting at the front, they knew that he had been selected as a direct disciple by the Tongtian Cult Leader.
"Let's go, eldest sister, let's go find Master Tongtian and ask him to accept us as his direct disciples!" Bixiao shouted impatiently, looking eager to give it a try.
With that said, she was about to pull Yunxiao and the others to fly to the top of Kunlun Mountain.
"Third sister, don't be ridiculous!" Yunxiao was startled, and quickly stopped Bixiao, saying seriously, "This is a saint's dojo, how can you be so ridiculous? If you anger the leader of Tongtian, even the eldest brother can't protect us!"
"We'd better wait patiently. If we are destined, Master Tongtian will naturally choose us as his direct disciples."
"Oh, okay, okay!" After listening to Yun Xiao's scolding, Bi Xiao pouted and said aggrievedly.
Her pitiful look makes people feel distressed just by looking at her!
"Look next to Master Tongtian, that's him!" Qiong Xiao suddenly spoke and said softly.
Her tone was filled with surprise and a hint of excitement. A pair of beautiful eyes are shining!
"Wow, Second Sister, are you so excited? It's so rare!" Bixiao exclaimed as if she had discovered a new world.
Then she and Yun Xiao looked in the direction Qiong Xiao pointed.
I saw the leader of Tongtian Cult sitting cross-legged in the void, surrounded by the ethereal Taoist rhyme, as if he was naturally integrated with the heaven and earth.
He seemed to be the world, nature, and the supreme existence.
He sat there quietly, but exuded such supreme majesty that people couldn't help but want to worship him.
But soon, Bixiao and Yunxiao's attention was diverted.
Because next to the leader of Tongtian Cult, there was a big stone with a person lying lazily on it. Even if the saint of heaven is around, he is indifferent.
He even turned over comfortably, as if he was turning a blind eye to all the creatures present and the Master of Tongtian.
This scene has actually attracted the attention of the creatures who came to be apprentices.
Their eyes fell on that person one after another, secretly guessing who he was and how he dared to be so presumptuous around the Tongtian Cult Master.
What's more, they are still talking in low voices.
"Look who is that person lying on the stone over there? How dare you lie so lazily next to the Master of Tongtian!"
"What's more important is that Lord Tongtian doesn't seem to be angry! He even acquiesces to his behavior!"
"His aura is also very ethereal. He should also be a disciple of Jie Jiao!"
"But no matter what, he dares to lie lazily next to the Tongtian leader, which is indeed extraordinary!"
"Shh, stop talking, be careful of angering Lord Tongtian!"
"Yes, yes, be careful!"
……
While many creatures were talking about it, Bixiao and Yunxiao opened their mouths wide and their eyes widened, as if they had seen something incredible. (End of chapter)