"Daoyou is here, shining like Haoyang, how can I not come?"

The Zhun Ti sage smiled and said, "But there is something that has puzzled me for many years, and I have to come to ask for advice. ”

When Zhao Yu heard this, his heart turned, and he smiled: "The saint is omniscient and omnipotent, what can make the saint wonder?"

"Where, where. The Zhun Ti sage waved his hand and said, "The more you see, the more doubts you have." The avenue is endless, how can we be omniscient and omnipotent? Daoyou laughed. But he changed his voice: "More than 30 years ago, several of my disciples traveled down the mountain and lost their traces at the western foot of Tiantai Mountain. Although my disciples don't have much magical powers, they also have a golden pill, and they are gone in a daze, and they can't figure it out, so why don't they wonder?"

When Zhao Yu heard this, he immediately knew the meaning of this saint.

Opening and closing your mouth is to find the reason for the disappearance of the disciple, and in the final analysis, it still involves Zhao Yu.

This saint must have some scheming.

Zhao Yu smiled: "Oh, it turns out that this is the case. ”

The Zhun Ti sage was surprised and said, "Could it be that Daoist friends know?"

This acting skill goes straight to the sky.

Zhao Yu followed: "Naturally, I know." ”

"Please also let Daoyou inform me. The Zhun Ti sage looked sad: "I am barren in the West, there are few good seedlings, and the loss of these disciples is really painful!"

Zhao Yu then showed a heavy look: "The saint's day mourns and changes." Speaking of which, it was more than 30 years ago. It was killed by Yu Hua, the general of Shenmu City at that time. ”

"Oh?!"

When the Zhun Ti sage heard this, his face was furious: "Who is Yuhua?!How dare you kill my disciple?!"

Zhao Yu said with a smile: "Yu Hua is a disciple of Penglai One Qi Immortal Yu Yuan, and Yu Yuan is a disciple of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit under the seat of the master of the Tongtian Sect of the Interception Sect. ”

"Intercept the four generations of disciples?!" Zhun Ti Sage said angrily: "Four generations of disciples can kill my disciple!?

This disciple is algebraic, and the patriarch of the founding school is a generation, and so on. For example, Yang Jian was originally a disciple of the third generation of teaching. Yuding Zhenren is a second-generation disciple, and Yuan Shi Tianzun is a generation of founding patriarchs.

Zhao Yu was surprised when he saw that he was acting superbly, so he was surprised and said: "Is there such a relationship?" But at that time, Yu Hua was to conquer the barbarians, and killed a few monks in the battle array. I don't know how the saint's disciple could be in the Rong Barbarian Formation, could it be a coincidence? ”

The thick-skinned saint of Zhun Ti was almost unmatched, and when he heard this, he said angrily: "Alas, I have always taught them, but how did I get into the Rong Barbarian Array? This Yuhua didn't ask at the time, it was really not a son of man. ”

Zhao Yu said with a smile: "In his position, seek his government." Yu Hua is the general of Shenmu City, and it is his duty to conquer the barbarians. Those who don't know are not to blame, and the saint is angry. ”

The Zhun Ti Sage sighed and said, "That's it, it's like this, it's no wonder that others are like this." However," he said, "But I have seen Yu Hua, more than thirty years ago, Yu Hua was only in the realm of refining Qi, how could he be able to kill my disciple?"

He looked at Zhao Yu: "I pinched and calculated, but I only pinched a sword light." Could it be this sword?"

was looking at the killing sword that was lying on the sword frame behind Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu secretly came, so he put away his smile and didn't hide it, and said, "It's this sword." ”

"I said how cause and effect are entangled here, I see. The Zhun Ti Sage smiled lightly and said, "Daoyou's sword killed my disciple, doesn't Daoyou have to give an explanation?"

Zhao Yu took the killing sword with his backhand, rested it on his lap, and said with a smile: "What does the saint want to explain?"

"I think that Daoist friends are related to my Western Sect..."The Zhun Ti Sage smiled: "Since Daoist friends have killed my disciples, they should set an example to enter my sect." There is also a position of deputy sect leader in my sect, which is reserved for Taoist friends. ”

Zhao Yu smiled dumbly, he gently stroked the scabbard of the Killing Sword, and said lightly: "Isn't this too much?"

"Not too much, not too much. The Zhun Ti sage stroked his palms and smiled: "I never care about my senior brother, and Daoyou is the deputy sect leader, which is no different from being the sect leader. This is an opportunity, why should you refuse?"

Zhao Yu let out a long sigh: "Compared to the Sanqing Saint, the Zhun Ti Saint is still too careful." ”

He grabbed the hilt of his sword and stood up: "If you want me to enter the Western Church, you have to do it." If the saint can convince me, why not join your Western Sect? If not, hehe..."Zhao Yu showed a mouthful of white teeth: "I will teach you that the Western Sect will not grow a single grass." ”

When the Zhun Ti sage heard this, his brows shrugged, and he felt that this word was like a man's back, and he secretly said that this time was wrong?

But he smiled and said: "If I don't teach Taoist friends to see my supernatural powers, how dare I invite Taoist friends to join the sect?"

After that, he got up and brushed his sleeves: "Please." ”

"Please. Zhao Yu laughed.

The two of them stepped through the void one after the other, and in an instant, they were already out of the sky.

Just without saying a word, with a glance, Zhao Yu drew his sword a little, and a sword lotus just wrapped the Zhun Ti Saint in it. The twenty-four petals of the sword lotus, the petals are sharp, like that blender, to twist the saint into ashes!

The Zhun Ti Sage only smiled, and as soon as his feet moved, he somehow walked out of the sword lotus, and the light wind lightly left the sword lotus behind him. Holding a branch in his hand, the treasure full of gold and jade jade, if you find the top of Zhao Yu's head, it will be a dozen.

"The Seven Treasures Tree. As soon as Zhao Yu's eyes lit up, he saw a five-colored light rising above his head, making a canopy, holding the Qibao Miao Tree and not falling.

"Good supernatural powers. ”

The Zhun Ti sage exclaimed, withdrew and hit again.

Zhao Yu raised the killing sword, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, and he fought with the saint in one place.

In this battle, the two of them seemed to be light and light, but in an instant, they stirred up the chaotic world. In the distance, a few figures loomed, it was the spectators, and there were more and more of them, and there were nearly ten people.

Zhao Yu has already used all his strength in this battle. Between the shots, I didn't see the mana blooming, but it was subtle and restrained to the extreme. It is not like the surging of fighting with others in the Dharma universe. But after all, there are no scruples outside the sky, and some aftermath spreads, shaking the heavens and the earth.

I saw that the battle was in full swing, the golden lotus blossomed, and the sword light flashed in a flash. The two of them are very subtle. Even the people who watched the battle were also fascinated.

In this fight, Zhao Yu has gradually touched the bottom of the Zhun Ti saint, this saint, the mana is indeed in the realm of Dacheng Immortal. In terms of mana alone, it can crush Zhao Yu. But when it comes to the realm of Zhao Yu and Zhun Ti Sage, Taoism is the decisive factor.

As a result, there was a stalemate.

Zhao Yu withdrew the killing sword and only scattered the five-colored divine light. When the air is brushed, the sky outside the brush is blank. The saint was caught off guard, and a Qibao wonderful tree was swept down into the divine light. Shocked in his heart, he shook his body and made the golden body of the Buddha with eight heads and twenty-four arms, and let the divine light come to him, but he stumbled and failed to brush in.