When Taiyi heard that Huang Long was going to scold him first, he was shocked.
After thinking about it, there was no problem.
After all, with Huang Long's ability, it was not realistic to fight with the other party.
Didn't you see that Immortal Yu Ding was afraid of leaving his grandson behind? Even Qing Xu had lost.
If Huang Long were to go up and fight, he would probably be killed in less than three moves.
Even though Huang Long's death had nothing to do with them.
As the twelve Golden Immortals, they actually disdained to be in the same line as Huang Long.
However, Huang Long was, after all, the disciple of his teacher, Heavenly Lord Yuanshi.
If he was killed, it would be a disgrace to Chan School.
However, this time, it was not a battle of magic.
Instead, he went to scold the other party.
Actually, Immortal Tai Yi also wanted to see how eloquent Immortal Huang Long was.
Qing Xu heard that Huang Long was going to scold Xiao Xuan.
He opened his mouth, wanting to stop her.
After all, he had experienced Xiao Xuan's power.
He couldn't be scolded or beaten.
However, at this moment, Huang Long had an excited look on his face.
It seemed like he couldn't wait to go on stage.
Seeing this, Qing Xu could only give up helplessly.
Huang Long rarely interacted with them, so they were not sure how eloquent Huang Long was.
Seeing that no one objected, Huang Long bowed to them.
"Senior Brothers, I'll make a trip first.”
With that, he strode out of the Prime Minister's residence.
At this moment, Huang Long had some heroic spirit.
Actually, he also wanted to join the circle of the twelve Golden Immortals.
After all, getting everyone's approval was better than anything else.
This way, he would not have to struggle in Chan School.
Huang Long Zhenren left Xi Qi and rode a cloud to ten miles away from Qiankun City.
Then, he shouted at the top of his lungs,
"Does that Xiao Xuan from Jie School dare to come out of the city to answer me?”
After all, he was a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal, so his voice was naturally extraordinary.
This voice was like a wave that surged towards Qiankun City.
……
In the Dao Palace, Xiao Xuan was cultivating his divine power.
Now, as long as he had time, he would cultivate the 72 divine powers of the Earth Fiend and the Heavenly Constellation divine power.
Since he had cultivated the Nine Revolutions Origin Art, he naturally had to cultivate the accompanying divine power.
Just as he was about to get carried away with his cultivation, he heard someone shouting outside the city.
The corners of Xiao Xuan's mouth curled up as he revealed a trace of a smile.
"It just so happens that my Nine Revolutions Essence Art is still lacking in magic power to advance. I didn't expect someone to give me a pillow when I was sleepy.”
Now that he had a supreme-grade Connate Numinous treasure, his confidence had also increased greatly.
In the past, when he encountered the twelve Golden Immortals, he might have to consider what kind of magic treasures the other party had.
Now, he was also using a magic treasure to smash people.
This contrast made him feel very refreshed.
After casually packing up, Xiao Xuan left the palace and flew toward Huang Long.
Soon, he arrived at his destination.
Huang Long stared in the direction of Qiankun City.
He looked at it carefully.
He found that other than Xiao Xuan's delicate features, there was nothing special about him.
Moreover, he had heard of some of the powerful disciples in Jie School.
However, he had never heard of Xiao Xuan's name.
In his opinion, this might be a fuss over nothing.
But he was here to scold people today.
Thinking of this, Huang Long asked loudly,"
"Are you Xiao Xuan of Jie School?"
When Huang Long was sizing up Xiao Xuan, Xiao Xuan was also sizing up the other party.
Huang Long was wearing a yellow Daoist robe and had a moustache. He was tall and big.
For a moment, he did not know who the other party was.
When he heard the other party's question, Xiao Xuan replied directly,"
"I am Xiao Xuan. May I know who you are and which mountain you are cultivating on?”
Huang Long laughed and said,"
"So you're the demon of Jie School. Listen well. I'm one of the twelve Golden Immortals of the Jade Mirage Palace of the Chan School. I'm Huang Long Zhenren, and I cultivate in Magu Cave of the Second Immortal Mountain.”
"What is it?"
Xiao Xuan was stunned for a moment, but he immediately laughed out loud and said,
"So you're that Huang Long who was tied up first and couldn't do anything?”
Huang Long was furious when he heard this.
He naturally knew the meaning of this sentence.
When he was breaking the Ten Ultimate Formations, he met Zhao Gongming.
However, he was caught by Zhao Gongming with the Dragon Binding Rope in one round.
I am honored to be the first to be tied up.
After that, he couldn't break free from the banner pole.
It was Yang Jian who transformed into a dragonfly and removed the talisman on his head to save him.
Yang Jian called him Martial Uncle, and Martial Uncle was saved by Martial Nephew. How could he lose so much face?
None of the twelve Golden Immortals of Chan School mentioned these things because he, Huang Long, had lost face.
That would basically embarrass the entire Chan School.
Originally, Huang Long had thought that this matter would be over. He did not expect that someone would suddenly mention it today.
In an instant, his face turned red and he was very angry, but he still controlled his emotions and said,
"So what? Didn't Zhao Gongming still die in Senior Brother Lu Ya's hands?”
Xiao Xuan was not angry that Huang Long had exposed this scar.
Instead, he advised,
"Daoist Huang Long, as a Daoist of the Four Nothingness, you are a powerful man.
I see that you are pitiful, so I won't pursue your crime of disrespect.
Go back and find someone who can fight.”
Xiao Xuan's words were very obvious.
Huang Long had no magic treasures, no disciples, no brains, no battle records, he was a four-no Daoist.
He didn't even bother to make a move.
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