Qishan.

Wen Zhong secretly ordered people to set up another camp on the hillside behind the camp.

There was a high platform built in the camp, on which was a straw man with the words "burning lamp" written on him.

Jiang Jiancheng and Jiang Yuanji were seen with their hair disheveled, holding wooden swords, and fighting with their feet, following the method taught by their master Shen Gongbao.

After worshipping for three or five days in a row, the Taoist Master Ran Deng, who was sitting cross-legged in a thatched cottage behind the Xiqi camp, could not calm down.

For some reason, he felt restless in his heart, scratching his head and unable to calm down.

"Could it be that I have encountered a disaster?"

I saw that the Taoist Master Ran Deng was feeling uneasy and suspicious. After all, he had been enlightened for a long time and had a wide range of knowledge. This situation was not the opportunity for him to feel anything.

It seemed as if there was a calamity in his fate, and then he could sense it from some mysterious divine will.

After six or seven days, Randeng felt his soul becoming groggy and he immediately realized that something was wrong!
"Oh no, someone is plotting against me behind my back!"

The knowledgeable Taoist Master Ran Deng finally realized that something was wrong. He exclaimed in surprise and quickly summoned all the Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect.

When Guangchengzi and other Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect came in, this time the Taoist Master Ran Deng did not put on his usual mysterious image. After all, this was a matter of life and death for him.

"My fellow disciples, there is a master in the Yin Shang camp who secretly used a strange technique to hurt me. I ask my fellow disciples to join hands with me to figure out what that strange technique is."

Everyone was shocked after hearing this, and Huang Long Zhenren even pretended to be shocked and said:

"Teacher Randeng, with your level of cultivation, there are still people trying to plot against you?"

I saw the Taoist Ran Deng sighing helplessly, "I have been restless these days and expected a disaster, but I never thought it would come so soon. Now my soul is in a daze, and it is obvious that someone has hurt me with strange magic."

Inside the thatched cottage, Randeng had already ordered people to set up the incense table.

After Guangchengzi and the others looked at each other, they all showed solemn expressions. Now they all share the same fate, so they naturally would not sit idly by and watch Randeng get into trouble.

"Teacher Randeng, rest assured. We will calculate together right away!"

The ten golden immortals of the orthodox teaching joined forces, and the Taoist master Ran Deng on the side was secretly anxious. Finally, the ten golden immortals of Guangchengzi used the orthodox teaching's magic.

The ten golden immortals lit incense in person, and then borrowed the power of the Chan sect and began to calculate together.

The ten golden immortals of the orthodox teaching are connected in destiny, so in this situation they can naturally draw on the power of the orthodox teaching, which is the so-called power of a saint.

"not good!"

Suddenly, the ten golden immortals opened their eyes one after another, and Guangchengzi exclaimed in surprise.

"What on earth is going on!?"

The Taoist Master Ran Deng also showed a look of shock and anger. Sure enough, someone was plotting against him. Damn it!
"Teacher Randeng, we have worked together to calculate and have only figured out that there is an altar in the Yin Shang camp to plot against you. This rare treasure is the Seven Arrows Book, but we cannot figure out the rest."

However, when Master Ran Deng heard the five big words "Seven Arrows Book with Nailed Head", his face suddenly turned pale.

They were all shocked by this scene, and Taoist Huanglong even pretended to be confused.

"Teacher Randeng, could it be that he was your former enemy?"

Wow, Master Huanglong really dares to think like that.

However, the Taoist Master Ran Deng's face turned red, and he pointed in the direction of Yin Shang and said sadly:
"Damn it! This treasure is a vicious treasure of the demon clan in ancient times. It was used to curse and kill the great witch of the witch clan. It was very powerful in ancient times.

When did I offend the demon from the demon race, and he actually used such a fierce treasure to curse and kill me! "

As the Taoist Master Ran Deng roared miserably, the magic power around him became even more chaotic. It was obvious that his soul was cursed and he was unable to exert all his fighting power.

"The evil treasure that curses the witch clan!"

Everyone exclaimed in surprise. They had also heard of the name of the man, the shadow of the tree, and the two ancient tribes of wizards and liches.

These are two major forces that can compete with saints, and they were notorious in ancient times.

"Shameless! Despicable!"

I saw Master Huanglong angrily scolding and accusing the people of the Shang Dynasty of being shameless.

"It must be someone from Jiejiao. There are many monsters in Jiejiao. They couldn't defeat us in the previous battle, so they actually used such despicable means. Teacher Ran Deng, don't worry, we will definitely destroy this secret method."

"Yes, although this method is fierce, it also has many disadvantages. As long as we can steal this arrow book..."

At that moment, the ten golden immortals of the orthodox teaching were furious and began to plan how to save Ran Deng.

Just as everyone was discussing, the Taoist Master Ran Deng suddenly became drowsy and fell into a deep sleep on the thatched hut. This scene terrified everyone.

This Seven Arrows Book is so powerful that even the Golden Immortal could be ambushed.

"My fellow brothers, in my opinion, although this treasure is extremely ferocious, it also proves that the cultivation level of the person behind it is not that high."

At this time, Master Huanglong was afraid that this group of people would be frightened and go back to find Yuanshi Tianzun, so he pretended to be solemn and began to explain.

"If this person had great magical power, he would have come out to fight us long ago, but he is hiding behind us, clearly taking advantage of the magic weapon, so his cultivation must not be high."

Following Master Huanglong's words, everyone nodded in agreement.

Guang Chengzi also frowned and said in a serious tone:

"Brother Huang Long is right. To stab someone in the back is a villain. We should be fully prepared and destroy this evil treasure from the Yin Shang camp to prevent innocent people from being harmed again."

"Yes, I have a disciple named Tuxingsun who is good at the art of earth movement. I think we can go and rob the treasure openly, and my disciple will act in secret."

"This is a brilliant plan. We can use it to launch a sneak attack and hide from this thing in secret."

"That's right. Senior Brother Juliusun's disciples are not very skilled, so we can hide our tracks."

"This time, Yang Jian, Nezha and the others can lead the army to launch a feint attack to attract attention."

While the ten golden immortals of the Chan sect in the tent had already begun plotting how to destroy this insidious magic weapon, Master Huanglong frowned.

“My fellow brothers and sisters, when we worked together to calculate this treasure just now, I’m afraid we may have alerted the Jiejiao people in the Yin Shang camp. We are naturally not afraid when we work together.

But I am afraid that the Jiejiao people will sneak in while we are trying to seize the treasure. After all, Master Ran Deng has already used up 70% of his strength. "

When he said this, Master Huanglong couldn't help but reveal a solemn expression, and he glanced at Master Ran Deng who was sleeping soundly behind him.

With his soul in a daze, the Taoist Master Ran Deng seemed to be sleeping soundly just now, but in fact, this was a self-protection mechanism of his soul.

"My fellow brothers and sisters, I have the Tai Chi Talisman given by our Master. Why don't I protect Master Randeng?"

After seeing Master Huang Long volunteering, no one doubted it. After all, Huang Long was a hardworking and willing person.

Guang Chengzi nodded with satisfaction and bowed his head, saying:

"This is going to be hard for Junior Brother Huang Long."

I have to say that Huanglong Zhenren's magic weapon is really suitable for protecting Master Ran Deng here.

That night, the Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect decided to launch a sneak attack immediately. After all, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

……

Under the night sky, there is an unknown mountain.

Just as the immortals of the orthodox sect were preparing to plot against this treasure, the demon king Lu Ya suddenly opened his eyes, and a murderous look flashed in his eyes.

“Hehe, a bunch of juniors dare to plot against my magic weapon, they are looking for death!” The Demon King Lu Ya sneered and raised his hand, and suddenly a stream of magic power went towards the Yin Shang camp.

With the well-prepared Shang camp, he didn't believe that it couldn't be defended.

Inside the Shang Dynasty camp.

Grand Tutor Wen Zhong, who was handling military affairs, suddenly shot out a stream of light from between his brows, and in that instant a stream of magic power from the Demon King Lu Ya entered the tent.

"The Chan Sect attacked the camp tonight, trying to seize the Seven Arrows Book."

Lu Ya's voice "You must be king" echoed in the tent, and Wen Zhong was immediately shocked. He knew that it was the great man Lu Ya who was using his great magical powers to convey a message to him.

"Give me a message. The three armies should relax outside but tighten inside to prepare for battle and prepare the camp. Jiang Ziya is going to sneak into the camp tonight."

"The Imperial Masters Shen Gongbao and Zhang Guifen... come quickly."

Without hesitation, Wen Zhong responded immediately. The mortal generals in the army immediately prepared to guard against an intrusion into the camp, and at the same time summoned all the cultivators to prepare to fight against the Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect.

You know, this is their territory!

"You evil Jiejiao monk, tonight we will break your ten ultimate formations!"

"Haha, you thieves from Jiejiao, you still have this incomplete formation here, aren't you ashamed?"

Under the cover of night, the Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect went straight to break the Ten Absolute Formations.

You should know that six of the Ten Absolute Formations were broken last time, leaving only four, and their power was greatly reduced.

Who would have thought that the Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect would be so cunning tonight, taking the opportunity of breaking the formation to lure the tiger away from the mountain.

"Kill!"

"Defeat the enemy tonight and break through the Yin Shang camp!"

At the same time, the generals of the Xiqi army, including Yang Jian, Nezha, Jin Ha and Mu Zha, led their elite troops to launch a feint attack on the Shang camp at night.

For a moment, the sky over Xiqi was filled with flames and chaos.

Just when Wen Zhong was overwhelmed by Xiqi's wave after wave of attacks, at this time, in the camp behind Xiqi, Zhenren Huanglong saw the battle breaking out in the distance and revealed a dangerous smile.

"Finally clean."

With a faint voice, Master Huanglong, who was usually honest and steady, now showed a resolute look. He turned around and slowly entered the formation behind him.

In order to protect Master Ran Deng, it is reasonable to set up a defensive formation!
After escaping into the formation, Master Huanglong took a deep breath, bowed respectfully in the direction of Yin Shang Chaoge, and said:

"General Huang Long of Heavenly Court, please come to see the king!"

As the dull voice echoed, Emperor Xin, who was far away in the Zhaixing Tower in Chaoge, slowly opened his eyes and raised his hand to reveal the divine whip in his palm.

With a wave of his hand, the space was torn apart in an instant, revealing the figure of Huang Long who was far away at the foot of Mount Qishan.

Tear apart space!

"Your Majesty, the Taoist Master Ran Deng is in the thatched cottage!"

When Huang Long saw the figure through the space crack, he bowed his head respectfully and clasped his fists and said.

When Emperor Xin saw this, he smiled with satisfaction.

"Yes, this is my chance, and it is also your chance!"

"If it is just hard training, there are countless people with deep roots in the prehistoric world. How many people can possibly reach the Daluo level? How many people can reach the Quasi-Sage level?"

Zhenren Huanglong felt deeply about this. He had been practicing in the Honghuang Heavenly Palace for a long time but was only a Taiyi Golden Immortal. There were countless Daluo Golden Immortals in the Heavenly Palace alone.

Among so many Golden Immortals, how many can take this step?
Although they take huge risks when coming to this world, the risks are also proportional to the rewards.

Coming to this world almost gave them a chance to see the path to quasi-sainthood.

"It will be soon. In a little while, the millions of troops from Heaven will descend upon this world!"

At this time, Emperor Xin looked at Mount Qishan with a strong ambition. Saint?
So what if he is a saint!
When yin and yang are reversed, he will dye the sky red with his holy blood!
As he raised his hand, the List of Conferred Gods slowly appeared. The mysterious List of Conferred Gods reflected the shadow of another world. The figure who had been waiting for a long time excitedly walked out of the List of Conferred Gods at this moment.

It landed directly in Qishan through the space crack.

As the space crack disappeared, it seemed as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

However, a figure appeared in front of Master Huanglong.

Inside the thatched cottage.

The Taoist Master Ran Deng, who was sleeping soundly with his soul in the state of unity, seemed to have sensed something and slowly opened his eyes.

When he saw the figure coming in, the Taoist Master Ran Deng couldn't help but show gratitude and bowed his head and said:

"Fellow Daoist Huang Long, thank you for protecting me this time."

However, this time, looking at the Taoist Master Ran Deng, the Taoist Master Huang Long showed a mysterious smile and nodded:

"Fellow Daoist Randeng and I are close friends, why would I need to thank you?"

Zhenren Huanglong's question made Taoist Randeng a little stunned, and he cursed in his heart, thinking that Huang Long was really taking advantage of him.

You even boasted that you are his best friend. You should know that he is a veteran Daluo Jinxian, and you, Huang Long, are just a Taiyi Jinxian, and the most unpopular one in the Chan sect.

But at the moment, he still needed Huang Long Zhenren to protect him, so the Taoist Master Ran Deng smiled and nodded:
"Fellow Daoist Huang Long is right."

However, just after the Taoist Master Ran Deng finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared behind the Taoist Master Huang Long, and a sentence with a smile shocked him.

"Don't be surprised, my fellow Taoist Huang Long is talking about me, not you!"

The same voice, the same figure. When he saw the other person, Master Ran Deng was filled with shock.

"you you!"

I saw this man and he looked similar, the difference was that he was wearing a Taoist robe, while the other was wearing armor.

"Fellow Daoist, I am General Randeng from Penglai Island in the Heavenly Palace. Nice to meet you!"

The awe-inspiring celestial general, Ran Deng, said something indifferently, but his words shocked all the Ran Deng Taoists in this world.

"How is this possible! Even if my soul is damaged, I can't fall for such a crude illusion!"

boom!
Suddenly, Master Ran Deng launched a sneak attack. It turned out that his shock just now was just a cover-up. However, the protective spiritual treasure Tai Chi Talisman in front of Master Huang Long directly blocked everything.

"Fellow Daoist, you and I are one, and today is the right time for us to have this opportunity."

From within the thatched cottage came the wild laughter of the Taoist priest Ran Deng, as well as a voice of fear, which finally slowly disappeared in silence.

Finally, the door of the thatched cottage slowly opened, revealing two people inside.

“Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Randeng for this opportunity. I’m afraid it won’t be long before you can slay the three corpses and enter the realm of Hunyuan Jinxian (quasi-saint).”

Taoist Huanglong had an envious smile on his face, and Taoist Randeng also laughed and nodded.

“Fellow Daoist Huanglong, don’t underestimate yourself. Your essence has greatly increased now. As long as nothing unexpected happens, it won’t be a problem for you to enter the Primordial Golden Immortal realm in the future.”

The face of the Taoist Master Ran Deng was filled with joy. He had wasted countless years in the Golden Fairyland. Finally! Finally at this moment he saw the road ahead.

This time, he only needs to go back to Kunlun Mountain once to enter the Quasi-Saint realm. (End of this chapter)