Following the order from 'Grand Master Jinzhi', many of the elite shamans of Black Horn Mountain standing on the top floor of Louchuan Dojo began to move their seals and recite mantras.

The sound of chanting mantras in a low voice is like the rising tide of the sea,

In addition to the sound of chanting and holding the mantra,

The harsh words linger low!

The 18-foot altar that stands in the center of the Louchuan Dojo has luxuriant beards and hair that spread all over the Louchuan Dojo. They are intertwined with the beards and hairs under the black robes of many hairy shamans, and continue to spread out——

The jet-black beard and hair submerged the entire building,

The entire tower boat soared into the sky, like a giant whale, swinging hundreds of pale white hands, swinging in the void, breaking away from the large group of boats gathered by many sects' dharma lineages, and flying towards the 'Zhenlu Mountain'!

However,

At the same time that the Black Point Mountain boat took off into the sky,

Among the crowds of boats,

A black-topped boat broke through the river surface, drew out white waves, and swayed past the sides of large boats and small boats. In the blink of an eye, it left the side of Qianzhou, one step ahead of the "Heijiaoshan boat", and approached the "Zhenlu Mountain"

'!

Inside the awning boat,

The "Seven Sons of Lushan", under the command of Uncle Dingling, rowed the oars with all their strength and had no time to think.

Ding Ling sat on the bow of the boat, looking up at the pale mountains exuding the strange pattern of the avenue, 'standing out' under the spotlight - this behavior made her heart beat like a drum, but she had received a call from her senior brother before

the news came,

Senior brother asked her to do this,

That's what she did!

The boat was like an arrow from the string, cutting through the brief silence of the river!

Exposed to the vision of all dharma lineage heads.

On the quiet river surface, many shouts and shouts suddenly sounded, and then the river surface boiled into violent waves hundreds of thousands of feet high!

"Which disciple of the Dharma lineage is this, so arrogant that he dares to set foot on Zhenlu Mountain before us?!"

"I don't know how to die, I really don't know how to die!"

"Stop them!

Capture their boat and don’t let them go up the mountain alive!”

There was a huge crowd at once!

The heads of the various sects were shouting angrily and discussing one after another, but at this moment - no one dared to take action - it was difficult for anyone to be sure that once they took action, other sects would think that they were taking the lead and turn around.

And they will all target their own family, and use this opportunity to clean up their own family's Dharma lineage, so that there will be one less person to take the seat to snatch the Dao Fruit at this 'immortality banquet'!

All the Dharma leaders, while shouting angrily, cast their gaze to the side - countless snake gods with their beards and hair rising up to the giant ship in mid-air.

——That’s the Louchuan Dojo in Black Point Mountain!

Among the tangled clumps of jet-black hair, pitch-black flags are hunting in the wind!

Grand Master Jinzhi was entangled with clumps of hair, and a ferocious human face appeared from the corner where the ship collided. His eyebrows were inlaid with Jinzhi, and his pair of pale green eyes swept across the awning boat that was approaching Zhenlu Mountain as if it were lost.

A strange smile appeared on the ferocious man's face.

It has not spoken to instruct its disciples.

The entire hairy building suddenly surged into the air, carrying the billowing air currents and roaring through the clouds——

It ran straight towards the awning boat approaching Zhenlu Mountain!

The building boat was covered with long black hair, covering the black-topped boat from behind, covering the entire shape of the black-topped boat - just like a golden-winged roc swooping down from the sky to kill a chicken in the chicken coop.

!

The giant boat covers the sky!

The huge pale mountain stands motionless!

The half-moon hangs in the sky, casting a cold light,

The huge pale mountain reflected a shadow on the river - the shadow silently submerged the ship like a golden-winged roc, and a red arm extended from somewhere in the magma veins winding around the huge pale mountain.

He came out, wrapped in the rhyme of the red avenue, and suddenly caught the 'Moyun Golden Winged Dapeng', just like catching a chicken.

The rolling avenue pattern flowing on the red arm capsized into the building ship,

‘Light up’ all the jet-black beard and hair covering the building!

The black-horned mountain-haired witches turned into flaming figures in the sea of ​​crimson avenues, and were destroyed in the blazing fire!

Just a moment,

Heijiao Mountain, which has dominated Fujian for thousands of years,

From now on it has vanished into thin air!

Among the countless boats gathered around Zhenlu Mountain, there was silence for an instant, and no one made a sound!

The top of the pale mountain,

A flag suddenly stood up.

Compared to the majestic and towering mountains, that flag seemed inconspicuous.

But it stands on top of a huge mountain, but it gives people an extremely creepy feeling!

Flags and flags are hunting in the wind on the top of the mountain,

The Heijiaoshan Louchuan Dojo was burned into a huge torch, illuminating the words written on the flags with claws and fangs - Lushan Dazen!

Under the flags,

Two figures in Taoist robes stood side by side.

They stood so high that it was difficult for the leaders of various sects in the large group of boats at the foot of the mountain to see the faces of the two Taoist priests. They could only hear a calm male voice, flowing into everyone's hearts like water: "I want to be here."

Nowadays, the Lushan talismans are collected and the Lushan Taoist tradition is reestablished.

The northern and southern Lushan Mountains are merged into one line, and we all respect the great master of Lushan Mountain!

What do fellow Taoists think?"

A voice as calm as water, but it caused huge waves in the sects' dharma lineage!

All the sects’ Dharma lineages focused their attention on the Black-Cornered Mountain Ship, which was grasped by red arms and turned into a huge torch in mid-air, with fishy smoke and fire balls falling from time to time——

Silence filled the place!

Heijiaoshan, which is recommended by various dharma lineages as the ‘Nanlu No. 1 sect’,

Just like that, it was burned to ashes under the grasp of a red arm!

The Taoism of Black Horn Mountain has been extinct since then!

And the blazing fire evaporated the water vapor surrounding the pale Zhenlu Mountain, allowing everyone to see more clearly - there were countless red arms coiled around the Zhenlu Mountain!

The heads and hearts of all sects and sects are trembling with fear!

I no longer have any thoughts about the so-called 'immortality banquet' or the so-called 'climbing Zhenlu Mountain and competing for a seat'.

The wind across the river caused the boats to sway and ripple.

in silence,

A building ship turned quietly.

As the first building boat turned in a completely different direction from Zhenlu Mountain, there was a second one, a third one... countless boats turned around, broke through the river, and headed in the opposite direction to Zhenlu Mountain.

——

However,

The calm male voice coming from Zhenlu Mountain was not ready to let them leave just like that.

The male voice sounded again: "Fellow Taoists, please wait a moment - on the occasion of the unification of the northern and southern Lushan Mountains and the laying of the foundation for the Lushan Dharma teachings, Pindao has one more unkind request -

The Lushan Dharma religion was newly established in order to ensure that the sect would last for thousands of generations and remain prosperous.

It is better to invite the altar masters of all sects to be of the same generation as the altar master, and all the disciples of the two generations below the altar master to stay on Zhenlu Mountain to show the friendship and good neighborliness of all the sects. What do you think, fellow Taoists?"

The male voice reached the ears of heads and heads of various sects.

The giant boat on the river turned faster, cut across the river, knocked over the small boat in front, and headed for the distance regardless of it!

In the Ksitigarbha Temple Boat Dojo,

‘Monk Great Wish King’ Zhiben’s face was ashen.

Several great monks who were of the same generation as him around him also looked solemn.

The disciples of the two generations below Zhizi were all panic-stricken and started talking in low voices.

"What did that man mean by what he said? Why did he want me and other young monks to stay on Zhenlu Mountain?"
To be continued...