Chapter 60 The Third Sect Master

Gui Zhenzi saw that Bai Long was unknown, although Bai Long was not a problem for him now, but his qualifications would not take long to achieve great achievements. At that time, it would be crucial whether he would help Kunlun or the leader of this Tianzong.

Thinking of this, Gui Zhenzi said, "Since you are a disciple of Kunlun, I cannot let you be deceived and ignore you. Come to my side, otherwise, the energy aftermath of the two of us fighting will definitely hurt you."

He said this very cleverly. Although he did not force Bailong to make a choice, if Bailong really came behind him and was protected by him, his position would be clear, and it would be difficult for him to change at that time.

The man in purple looked at Gui Zhenzi and said, "How to choose between Fellow Daoist Bai, it is his business. Gui Zhenzi, don't talk too much."

The leader of the Tianzong Sect had seen through his intentions, so Gui Zhenzi couldn't speak any longer, so he had to wait for Bailong to make a choice.

Bai Long sighed in embarrassment and said to the man in purple: "Fellow Taoist has kindness to me, I can't make things difficult for you, and Kunlun Party also has feelings and righteousness to me. If I help you, Yuqing Zhenren will definitely be disappointed. In this case, I really can't interfere. I only hope to forget what happened today. You two, say goodbye." His words have already made clear their position and they will not help each other.

"Fellow Taoist, don't hurry to leave first." The man in purple said: "You have been told about your friendship with me now. If the news spreads, the cultivation world will regard you as a public enemy. Wherever you go, you will be chased by these self-righteous guys. I said this not to influence your thoughts, but to make you think about problems better."

When Gui Zhenren saw Bai Long stopping, he was obviously worried about this consequence, so he quickly spoke out: "My friend, don't be afraid. With my reputation as Gui Zhenzi in the cultivation world, I want to help you clarify this matter. It will naturally be easy. As long as you have righteous spirit and evil deeds, you will naturally have no way to invade."

The man in purple smiled coldly: "What you said is better than singing. Gui Zhenzi, your Kunlun Sect is hard to protect yourself now. Don't forget that you are about to ascend. When you ascend, who can cover the scene? Without you, the Kunlun Sect will be bullied by others?"

Gui Zhenzi said, "That's the matter inside me, Kunlun, and the sect leader will not worry about it." After that, his eyes fell on Bailong and waited for Bailong to answer.

Bai Long smiled openly and said freely: "The pure ones are clear. Whatever others say to me is their business. Even if I want to, I can't control it. If these so-called righteous monks really don't investigate the truth, they will blame others for their sins, which will be detrimental to me, then let them go. At worst, I will be a free and free cultivator in the mountains and fields."

The man in purple smiled and clapped his hands and said, "What fellow Taoist said is, what are these righteous monks who can speak a little bit? I don't like them. Cultivating truth is to cultivate the mind and use human hearts to understand the way of heaven and earth. Look, what are they doing one by one? They fight for power all day long, fighting openly and secretly, and ignoring the life and death of Kunlun Sect. Now, for a fairy weapon, they fight to the death. Especially the Xuanshui Sect Huanqing, in order to make this fairy weapon, he will destroy the earth veins and want to make tens of thousands of miles of creatures suffer. Such behaviors are extremely sinful and are no less than the methods of the Demon Sect."

Gui Zhenzi snorted: "If you hadn't set up a trap and lured me, the righteous monks, and trapped them all, how could Huan Qingzi use this method to break the Eight Desolate Dragon Locking Formation? All the roots are caused by you. If these mortals have any mistakes, you will be the culprit."

The man in purple sneered coldly, "I said, you are just talking. This place was where I practiced three thousand years ago, and it was where my cave was. I just moved him out of the ground and wanted to renovate it. You just came one by one to steal treasures in our mansion. Is this different from thieves? I have set up a large formation to kill these robbers in the formation. In order to survive, you have sacrificed countless creatures from tens of thousands of miles, but said that all these sins must be counted on me. The joke is really a big joke!"

Gui Zhenzi's face turned red and white as the man in purple said, and he couldn't speak. After a while, he shouted: "I think you are a master of your generation, and your cultivation is not easy to gain. I am very happy to advise you to reform and not only do you not listen, but you are also making a point! OK, okay, you say we are only good at talking, so I ask you, three thousand years ago, how did you lose to my Kunlun?"

The man in purple looked cold: "If Fancheng had known that I would come sooner or later, he would set up a trap and leave the Immortal Art in your Kunlun Sect. Especially the Immortal Art of Split, which is combined with the power of the original power, is extremely powerful. If I really lose, I will be defeated by Fancheng, not your Kunlun."

"Hmph, I will argue. I'll ask you again, a few years ago, when you passed the tribulation, you were hunted by our monks from all walks of life, and you almost died? You were obviously not as good as others, and you still speak with great sound. I think you are the ones who can talk!"

"What are you? If Fancheng hadn't personally taken action on that day, descended the thunder tribulation of the nirvana and destroyed my true spirit, I would not have retreated in a mess. If there was no Fancheng, I would have killed those monks, as simple as killing an ant!"

"Arrogance and ignorance. As a foreigner, you invade my vast territory and destroy the peace of the world. This is a serious crime! Since you are stubborn and want to convince others with force, I will let you see the power of our Kunlun School's Immortal Art!" After Gui Zhenzi said that, with a wave of his hand, the vitality between heaven and earth was turbulent, and blue lights that could be seen by the naked eye were quickly gathered together by him, and then the white fairy power was purified. As soon as he took action, he was Kunlun's most skilled immortal art.

"Fellow Daoist, this place is very dangerous, I will send you away." The man in purple saw that Gui Zhenzi was ready to use the immortal technique, so he did not dare to be careless. He played a guide technique at Bailong and wanted to send him away.

The White Dragon used his abilities to protect his body, struggled from the shock of the space, and said, "I appreciate the kindness of fellow Taoists. I will stay by myself and watch, if there is a critical bead on my body, I will be fine."

Seeing that he was unwilling to leave, the man in purple nodded without forcing him. He also hoped that Bai Long could learn from his battle between him.

At this time, Gui Zhenzi had already prepared the Immortal Art. He pushed his hands and beat the Immortal Art out. Wherever the Immortal Art passed, all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was absorbed to strengthen his body. Even the clouds were absorbed by this Immortal Art, and a complete vacuum appeared in the area between the two.

"Hmph!" The man in purple opened his hand, and a white energy hit him from his palm, hitting the immortal technique. The huge immortal technique was silently combined, as if this immortal technique did not exist at all.

Gui Zhenzi looked slightly shaking and said in surprise: "It seems that more than two thousand years of wandering have made you more clever in the use of energy and rules."

The man in purple waved his sleeves and put his hands behind his back, saying, "Even if I don't use the true body of a demon, I can resist your immortal skills. It is several times stronger than the battle with your master before." A cold light broke out in his eyes and he stared at Gui Zhenzi: "Do you still think that you can do anything to me?"

Gui Zhenzi was secretly shocked. The leader of the Tianzong Sect had been practicing for too long, and it was unlikely that he would be able to defeat him with casual means. Thinking of this, he spoke out: "Show your true body of a demon, otherwise you will not be able to fight me." The implication was that he was going to use a real move.

The man in purple snorted: "There are despicable villains hiding in the dark. How could I reveal my trump card so quickly? However, if you don't use the Heavenly Immortal Split Art, I can defeat you without using the true body of the Heavenly Demon!"

Gui Zhenzi didn't know who the despicable villain he said was, but seeing that he was so arrogant, he couldn't help but get angry. He nodded angrily and said, "Okay, if you don't use your secret method of another world - the true body of a demon, I don't need to use the power of the original source to use the Heaven-Splitting Immortal Art. We will distinguish the level of the Heaven-Splitting Immortal Technique based on our ability!"

The man in purple said disdainfully: "Don't you fight with me if you don't need to crack the Heavenly Immortal Art? Two thousand years ago, you might be qualified to say this big thing, but now..." The man in purple stretched out his hand, and a small pagoda appeared in his palm instantly, and then slowly became bigger. After being about the size of an adult, he slowly stopped growing and quietly hanged in front of the man in purple.

The white dragon beside him could not see the strangeness of this tower, but only had a faint sense of familiarity. As a monk who had been practicing for thousands of years, Gui Zhenzi could naturally see the details of the pagoda. He looked at the pagoda in surprise and murmured: "Is this a top-grade immortal weapon!?"

"When you wait for the light of the mouse's eyes, how can you understand the mystery of my magic weapon? Well, let's not talk nonsense. Didn't you say you don't need the Tianxian Art to fight me? Then let me see, why do you win the pagoda in my hand!" The man in purple looked at Gui Zhenzi coldly and made several seals into the pagoda. The pagoda slowly floated up, and waves of beautiful sounds like the sound of nature came out of the pagoda, but the sound gave people a strange oppression.

Bailong, who was standing beside him, heard these sounds, and even felt extremely wonderful and immersed in them endlessly, he still knew that this might be a confusing effect accompanied by the magic weapon. He quickly retreated for dozens of miles and avoided this sound from afar.
Chapter completed!