Chapter 790
"Since you have enjoyed the teachings, then we will not stay longer. "
Yunxiao gave up, obviously giving an eviction order.
The people of the sect suffered a defeat, and they had no face to leave, and there would be a period after saying a word, and then they left in the clouds amid the ridicule of the sect tellers.
"What a bad breath. Yunxiao returned to Biyou Palace, in a good mood.
Zhao Gongming naturally knew that his sister was acting for herself, so he shook his head with a smile.
"You don't have to take this matter to heart and mess up your own practice. "
"Brother is too worried. Yunxiao shook his head, "By the way, there is news from Senior Brother Duobao that Heavenly Court does not have a god list at all." It seems that the god list is either in the ancestor or in the uncle. "
Zhao Gongming frowned: "In this way, it will be difficult to do." "
In the hands of these two people, it is impossible to snatch it at all.
Once you do it, it's time for Armageddon.
Yunxiao nodded: "However, the God List is not in Heaven, and Senior Brother Duobao will not be bound by the God List, but it is a good thing." As for the god list, it's not too late to grab it when you have the opportunity. "
Zhao Gongming nodded: "That's true." Senior sister, let's go back to Sanxian Island, there is a brother in Jinao Island, and there will be no problem if you think about it. "
"Good. "
Yunxiao nodded, rode the auspicious clouds, and left directly.
20......
The Twelve Golden Immortals and Randen left Jinao Island in disgrace, and until they returned to Kunlun, everyone still had no good face for Randeng.
The plans that were said to be good have all come to naught.
Guang Chengzi was defeated and lost face, and he lost a high-grade innate merit spiritual treasure by lighting the lamp.
Even the exposition was followed by a fuss that made his face dishonorable.
"Brother Guangchengzi, I have a guess. Randen suddenly said, "That Cloud Dao is so amazing, it's almost not a quasi-saint realm, could it be that she has already attained enlightenment?"
When Guang Chengzi heard this, his expression changed, and he looked at the lamp with an expression of do you take me for a fool.
Sanctification?
In the desolate world, who doesn't know the difficulty of sanctification?
The path of the three corpses is almost a dead end.
Because since Hongjun, no one has gone through a road.
How can the clouds be holy?
What's more, or silent sanctification?
Lighting the lamp, in Guang Chengzi's opinion, is to shirk responsibility, and there is a suspicion of giving himself a step.
After all, it was a bit embarrassing to lose to a quasi-saint of the same rank.
Defeat to a saint would be excusable.
"The deputy sect leader is really whimsical, the poor road is not lightly injured, and if he wants to go back to the mountain to recuperate, he won't talk to the deputy sect leader more. Guang Chengzi gave up his hand, drove the clouds, and left without looking back.
When Chi Jing and the others saw it, they also hurriedly said, "Senior brother, let's stay together." "
In the blink of an eye, the twelve golden immortals walked cleanly.
Even Cihang, Manjushri, Fuxian, and Fear Liusun, who were usually friends with Randen, did not stay.
Without him, lighting the lamp is too bullying.
Defeat is defeat.
In the end, he was good, saying that Yunxiao was a saint.
If you really believe it, wouldn't you be a fool to teach the Twelve Golden Immortals.
Isn't this an insult to the IQ of the Twelve Golden Immortals?
Although there is no word IQ in this era.
However, that is what it means.
The four real people usually get close to Randeng, not because of how good the relationship between them is, but because Randen has a wide range of friends and many ways to make them go further.
Now that they see that the lamp is unreliable, where do they dare to stay?
Even other thoughts emerged in my heart: if you light the lamp, you must think more in the future, otherwise you will probably be trapped.
It's no wonder that the four real people have this mind, and if they are not clever enough, they will be easily dragged away to prevent disasters.
"Alas!" (If you read a violent novel, you can go to Feilu Novel Network!)
Seeing that everyone was gone in a blink of an eye, they lit the lamp and sighed, with a bitter look on their faces.
This time the plan really lost the lady and the soldiers.
Not only are the treasures of preaching gone, but even the good relationships that have been built up in the teachings have been completely destroyed.
It can be said that his countless years of teaching have been in vain.
I can't say how distressed I am.
"By the way, it was all the words of that Taoist that I instigated the Twelve Golden Immortals to go to Jinao Island. Burning the lamp had a bright light in his mind, and he became vigilant, "No, who is that Taoist, and why do I believe in his words?"
Thinking of this, Randen didn't dare to think about it anymore.
Who else can make him such a quasi-saint move, except for a saint?
He has clearly fallen into the calculation of the saint!
"Dangerous!" a cold sweat appeared on Randeng's forehead, "The catastrophe is not enough, it is not appropriate to go out of the mountain!"
Burning the lamp was scared half to death, and at this moment he didn't even have the idea of preaching, so he returned to the cave, sealed the mountain gate, and even opened the forty-nine heavy mountain protection formations, and then he was relieved.
Heaven.
"Senior brother, drink!"
"If you want to be called the Emperor, what else is you called Senior Brother? "
In the palace of Emperor Qinghua, the Duobao Daoist sat high, and the disciples under him were all smiling and raising their glasses to each other.
At this time, the palace of Emperor Qinghua is like the fairyland of Yaochi, the fairy E dances, and the silk and bamboo are beautiful.
There is an endless stream of immortal officials, sending delicacies and fairy wine.
"I thought it was a chore to be a god, but I didn't expect it to be a god. "
"yes. Isn't it more luxurious than the emperors of the world to drink wine and delicacies every day?"
"Wonderful, wonderful. This Heavenly Court is really a good place to go, but after the catastrophe, I don't want to go back to the cave to cultivate. "
While drinking, listening to the words of the junior brothers, Duobao Dao people also had different thoughts in their hearts.
At this time, he should obviously advise his juniors and disciples not to fall, and they should be brave and diligent, and pursue the great avenue.
However, in the days of Heavenly Court, it was not only ordinary disciples who were eroded by power, but also Duobao Dao people, and they also had a different kind of thinking about power in their hearts.
People who have not enjoyed power will always think that they are 603 pure-hearted and have few desires.
Duobao Dao people used to think so.
He doesn't understand why people, immortals, and gods are obsessed with power, and can only blame it on a lack of mental strength.
It wasn't until he became the Emperor of Heaven that he knew the benefits of power.
"This power is simply the most beautiful poison in the world, and it is difficult for anyone to taste it. Duobao sighed in his heart, "Master, don't blame the disciple for being like this, cultivation and power are not opposed." I became an emperor, and I am still a disciple of the sect, and I can still practice. "
Gou Chen Emperor's Palace.
Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, Our Lady of Wudang, and Our Lady of the Turtle Spirit are also holding a banquet.
Like the Duobao Dao people, this place also looks like a drunken gold fan.
It's just that because they are all fairies, fairy wine is not so popular with them, and the smell of wine is not so heavy.
Other than that, it's no different.
The immortals smiled and cheered.
Obviously, compared to the cultivation of the world, this place is more popular.
Even the three of the Golden Spirit Holy Mother, the Dao heart also began to waver.
Our Lady of Wudang sighed: "Two sisters, in the long run, the Dao heart will be covered with dust, and the avenue will be difficult to climb." "
Our Lady of Jin Ling sighed lightly: "Even if you don't want these, the Great Dao can be expected?"
"yes. Our Lady of the Turtle Spirit nodded, "It's hard to become holy! It's better to just look at the present, and a few days are a few days." We are quasi-saints, and our lifespan is endless, so why waste a hundred years?"