The Disciple Wang Li Pays Respects to His Master! Thanks to 'Book Friend 14..39' for the Ten-Thousand-Reward!
After casting Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun into the cycle of reincarnation, Xuanningzi casually waved his hand, taking away his physical body that had remained in the world, as well as the Twelve Demon Gods and the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
On the field.
The group of Earth Immortal fell silent, not daring to utter a sound or move.
Among them, the Earth Immortal of the Everyoung Sect and the Primordial Lord Hall knew Xuanningzi's strength because they had witnessed his methods. Leaving aside his ability to communicate with the Six Paths and forcefully cast the Celestial Immortal Sovereign into reincarnation, the twelve Demon Gods alone were no pushovers, and they knew they couldn't escape.
They dare not do anything out of line.
Meanwhile, Lin Feng...
Although they were all seriously injured, they could at least tell that this person had come to rescue them. Therefore, the group was only curious about the woman's identity and was not alarmed.
Xuanningzi fell down.
It landed right in front of Lin Feng.
Despite his injuries, Lin Feng stood up and clasped his hands in a fist salute to Xuanningzi, about to bow down.
Xuanningzi quickly reached out to help him up, and said with a smile, "Our teacher sent me here to help our senior brothers and sisters. I dare not accept such a generous gift from Senior Brother Lin Feng."
"Senior brother?!"
Lin Feng looked at the woman in front of him, sensing her profound aura, and was momentarily stunned: "Senior—"
"My teacher bestowed upon me the Daoist name 'Xuanningzi'."
"Senior Brother Lin Feng can simply call her 'Xuan Ning' or 'Junior Sister'."
Xuanningzi helped Lin Feng up.
Then, he addressed each of the four groups of people who were struggling to their feet, including Daoist Longevity and Lin Ye, as "Senior Brother" and "Senior Sister".
Celestial Immortal being.
And such a powerful Celestial Immortal, is actually their junior sister?!
There is a difference in rank.
The world is different.
Even with Xuanningzi's humility, Lin Feng and the others felt somewhat uncomfortable, smiling awkwardly and not daring to be arrogant, appearing rather distant.
"Senior brother?"
"Junior Sister?!"
Far away.
The faces of the Daoist Spring Sorrow were extremely grim.
Seeing that the newcomer addressed Lin Feng and the others as his senior and junior brothers and sisters, and knowing that he was also a disciple of True Lord Tianpeng, they felt even more uneasy. They tried their best to remain silent to avoid attracting attention.
My mind raced.
We hope this wicked person leaves soon, and we hope reinforcements arrive quickly!
Lin Feng and the others couldn't pay attention to these Earth Immortal for the moment. After hesitating for a moment, seeing Xuanningzi's amiable demeanor, they couldn't help but ask, "Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun— "
"Enter the cycle of reincarnation."
"I don't know which one I submitted my application to."
Xuanningzi raised the golden wheel in his hand and said with a smile.
They were talking.
Look around.
Seeing that there were seven people in front of him, he realized that one was missing. Looking around, he saw a man in black robes struggling to his feet, covered in filth, peering in his direction.
He looked rather disheveled.
I felt a little restrained.
I'm a little scared.
He seemed out of place.
It seems they are hesitating between going to the past or not.
Upon seeing this, Xuanningzi quickly pushed the crowd aside.
Take a few steps.
They ran towards the man in black robes.
The Daoist Rot stood at a distance, watching the person talking with Lin Feng and the others, feeling grateful in his heart.
However, he had just fought with a True Immortal from the Everyoung Sect, and the 'Five Decay Technique' on his body had flared up countless times. His head and body were covered in filth, his armpits were sweating, and his whole body exuded a strong smell of sweat, acidity, and fishiness.
It's disgusting.
Therefore, I hesitated.
I dare not go forward, for fear of offending the fairy.
So I just watched from afar.
But at this moment...
When the Daoist Rot saw the fairy bypass the crowd and stride towards him, he panicked. He quickly stepped forward, stopped, and bowed deeply to Xuanningzi, saying, "Thank you for saving my life, fairy!"
He bowed deeply to the ground.
His head was buried deep.
Smelling the strange odor on my body, I felt both ashamed and terrified.
Just as I was feeling uneasy, I suddenly felt someone lift my arms up.
"Fairy."
The Daoist Rot was helped up by a gentle force and stood up. Only then did he realize that the 'Xuan Ning' had arrived in front of him at some point.
Not only were they very close to him, but their delicate hands also lifted his arm, disregarding the stench and filth.
"This--"
"This--"
The Daoist Rot was completely unprepared for this situation. He forgot both his shame and fear for a moment and stared blankly at the fairy in front of him who called herself 'Xuanningzi'.
Still not back to reality.
Then, Xuan Ning took two steps back, and then bowed deeply to him, calling out—
"Junior Sister Xuan Ning greets Senior Brother!"
One word fell.
All was quiet.
The Daoist Rot stood frozen in place, his head buzzing.
Upper Heavenly Palace.
Illuminating Hall.
A divine official rushed in and, upon reaching the hall, found Master Sa and cried out, "Grand Celestial Master, my Lady has been cast into the cycle of reincarnation, and her Life and Death is unknown. The four generals in the Primordial Lord Hall, including 'Lightning-Seizing Cloud-Racing General,' have also been captured by the thieves! Please, Grand Celestial Master, grant us justice!"
"What?"
"Such a thing?!"
Master Sa's expression changed, and he hurriedly calculated with his fingers. After a moment, he flew into a rage. "How dare you deceive me?!"
This calculation.
He knew that the secrets of the Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun of Siming had been completely concealed by someone.
They were clearly tricked and their scheme backfired.
How could he not be furious?!
Master Sa's eyes blazed with fury as he coldly addressed the divine official. "Tell me the whole story, cause and effect. If there is even the slightest falsehood, I will know it. Don't blame me for skinning you alive, grinding your bones to dust, and banishing your soul to the Nine Netherworlds, so that you will never be able to rise again!"
Master Sa was clearly furious and enraged.
His anger overflowed, and a drop of it was vented on the divine official in front of him.
"Master, spare my life!"
"Master, spare my life!"
The priest was so frightened that he trembled all over.
Bang bang bang!
They knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.
Not daring to embellish the story, he hurriedly recounted the events that had occurred in the Azure Dragon Mountain area in their entirety.
Upon hearing this, the Celestial Master's anger intensified. "So it was you, Tianpeng!"
He immediately stood up and shouted, "Quickly take my Law Artifact!"
A shout.
Then a young boy was ordered to fetch the patriarch's Law Artifact, which was the 'Five-Brilliance Ghost-Subduing Fan'.
"Tianpeng".
"I was just about to have a go at you!"
The Celestial Master, fan in hand, strode out of the Illuminating Hall. He commanded wind and thunder within a short distance, heading straight for the Celestial River.
Celestial River.
The group traveled on clouds, each with a different expression on their face.
The Daoist Rot, dressed in a white robe, revealed a resolute face. The gloom had been largely swept away, and the filth and stench on his body had been washed away, leaving him feeling refreshed.
However, his face and his eyes were still filled with confusion.
He never expected this.
These past years have been filled with hardship and bitterness, too painful to recall. Just a moment ago, he was envying Lin Feng and the others, but unexpectedly, he has now transformed into a disciple of True Lord Tianpeng.
Moreover, he was no ordinary disciple; he was actually the head of dozens of personally taught disciples under the True Lord Tianpeng.
Even Xuanningzi, who had just banished Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun from the cycle of reincarnation at the Celestial Immortal Realm, had to respectfully address him as "Senior Brother".
The immortals, including the Earth Immortal Daoist Longevity, Lin Feng, and Lin Ye, no longer addressed him as "Fellow Daoist Fu," but instead called him "Senior Brother."
The Daoist Rot was bewildered, feeling as if he were standing on a cloud.
Certainly.
He is now riding on clouds, with a cloud beneath his feet.
I feel a little weak.
"A mistake?"
The Daoist Rot felt guilty, uneasy, and anxious, and was not particularly surprised. He was filled with unease and dared not utter a word or communicate with his "junior brothers" and "junior sisters".
I'm worried it might be a false alarm.
I was worried about making a fool of myself.
After all.
He had just asked Xuanningzi, who called herself 'Junior Sister,' but she shook her head and couldn't give a clear answer.
The Daoist Rot was naturally worried.
Not just the Daoist Rot.
The others in the group, including Xuanningzi, were all surprised.
It's not that I doubt the identity of the 'senior disciple' Daoist Rot, but it's strange that a disciple of a master, especially the eldest disciple, would end up in such a miserable state.
They had all witnessed the disheveled and embarrassing state of the Daoist Rot before.
I have also witnessed the Daoist practices of the Daoist Rot.
Whether it's the cultivation Cultivation Method or the Technique Method they've mastered, there's no lineage to speak of; they're completely unorthodox and unconventional, unlike their disciples.
No wonder Lin Ye and Daoist Longevity had been in contact with this senior brother for a long time, yet they never thought of it.
Not only them.
Even Daoist Ironfeather, who had the deepest friendship with Daoist Rot and knew him inside and out, never expected that his friend would have such an identity.
However, he had some guesses in his heart. Seeing the Daoist Rot looking bewildered and uneasy, he secretly transmitted his voice and said, "Most of the Marshal's disciples come from different lower realms. They all became his disciples when they were still in their infancy. The Marshal must have been to the Chiyan Realm and had a master-disciple relationship with you. He may even have been there before Changsheng Daoist Changsheng and others. Therefore, among the many disciples, you are the leader."
"That's what the Daoist Ironfeather is saying."
After sorting out my thoughts, I felt somewhat certain. While I was happy for the Daoist Rot, I also felt a little envious of Daoist Rot.
One day, Dragon-Leaping Gate.
Having become a disciple of the True Lord, what worries do I have about my future Dao Path?!
At the same time, he thought of himself and the twelve Dutian Blazing Fire Divine Banners—
"The Dutian Blazing Fire Divine Banners was forged by the Blazing Fire Old Devil. It was created more than 100,000 years ago and its whereabouts are unknown. In the end, it fell into the hands of the Fufeng Mountain God. Before his death, the Fufeng Mountain God gave this treasure to my Luofu Sword Sect."
"While the Dutian Blazing Fire Divine Banners held by the Marshal's disciples are even more exquisite, they are clearly of the same lineage as those of my Luofu Sword Sect."
"Let me think about it."
"What was the name of that Fufeng Mountain God again?"
Daoist Ironfeather frowned and thought carefully, and finally remembered. "It seems that his name is 'Lu Qingfeng'."
"Lu Qingfeng."
"Lu Qingfeng."
As Daoist Ironfeather muttered to himself, a sudden flash of Radiance swept through his mind, sending shivers down his spine. "Lu Qingfeng! Lu! Lu! His surname is Lu!"
Glug!
Daoist Ironfeather swallowed hard.
In the Tianpeng Water Palace, the Marshal has a son and a daughter named 'Lu Xiao' and 'Lu Yao', aren't they also surnamed 'Lu'?!
"Could it be—"
Once you understand one thing, you understand everything.
Previously, he couldn't understand why this "Pure Great Sage" valued him so much and treated him no less than a personal disciple.
At this point, the answer seems to have been found.
A thought crossed my mind.
Let's leave that aside for now.
Looking closer, he saw that the Daoist Rot's expression had also changed, as if he couldn't believe it, much like his own had just been. He figured the Daoist must have realized something crucial.
"Good."
"OK!"
Daoist Ironfeather relaxed and immediately smiled.
Tianpeng Water Palace.
The disciples, including Daoist Rot, Daoist Longevity, and Xuanningzi, along with Daoist Ironfeather and Situ Qian, filed in and were led by a divine official directly to the Tianpeng Hall.
True Lord Tianpeng and his wife Ao Le sat at the head of the table.
Also.
There were also Lu Xiao, Lu Yao, Xuanyu in the hall.
The group entered.
They all bowed deeply, addressing him as "True Lord".
They then bowed to Ao Le, each addressing him respectfully as "Lord Fu".
In the Lu Qingfeng Celestial River, there were many vacant official positions in the Northern Pole Exorcism Court. When Ao Le arrived, he was given the position of 'Right Judge'.
The disciples, including Daoist Longevity, all held positions as generals in the Celestial River, so regardless of personal feelings, they addressed their teacher and teacher's wife as "True Lord" and "Lord of the Prefecture."
Only Xuanningzi.
Before being officially appointed, he respectfully bowed to Lu Qingfeng, who was seated at the head of the table, and addressed him as "Teacher".
He then looked at Ao Le and guessed his identity.
But they dared not speak rashly.
Lu Yao was quick-witted. Having spoken with Xuanyu before, she guessed Xuanningzi's identity and said, "Senior Sister Xuanningzi, this is my mother. You can call her 'Master's Wife'."
Upon hearing this, Xuanningzi hurriedly bowed to Ao Le and said, "Greetings, Master's Wife!"
Then he looked at Lu Yao.
This was not the time to speak, so he simply smiled at the young woman to express his gratitude.
Lu Yao grinned as well.
Lu Qingfeng nodded as he watched his disciples return safely. He didn't rush to ask about the Azure Dragon Mountain incident, but instead focused his gaze on the trembling, head bowed, and restrained white-robed Daoist. He said gently, "Wang Li, since you are not an official in the Celestial River, you can address me as Master or Mistress, just like your junior sister Xuanningzi."
Wang Li!
Having not used this name for tens of thousands of years, the Daoist Rot was struck as if by lightning upon hearing it for the first time.
Looking at the head of the table, True Lord Tianpeng.
Long ago.
Memories of my early days of cultivation flooded back.
My heart aches.
All the bitterness and sorrow welled up in his heart, and he couldn't control himself. He knelt in the hall, kowtowed to the ground, and sobbed, "Disciple Wang Li greets Master!"
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