Chapter 63
Three Teachings' Dao discussion ended; the next moment, the immortals on the field sensed that the lurking fate began to stir restlessly around them.
In this Dao discussion, the Exposition Sect undoubtedly became the biggest loser; there was no way around it—aside from True Person Taiyi and Lu Tong, everyone else was defeated by the Interception Sect immortals.
Thus, at the instant the Dao discussion ended, a large amount of fate was seized from the Exposition Sect's side and flew toward the Interception Sect immortals.
Seeing this, Immortal Wuliang's face turned grim, and a kindly water peach also slowly turned evil.
"You wait for me; today's grudge, I will certainly take revenge!"
At this moment, Ao Yifan seemed to see black smoke rising from Immortal Wuliang's body.
"Perhaps it is from this moment that this water peach began to completely turn black."
Ao Yifan thought to himself.
The Exposition Sect lost miserably, yet the Interception Sect did not obtain the expected result.
Only see, the fate flying toward the Interception Sect immortals was torn away nearly half in midair and flew toward Grand Master Xuandu.
Seeing this, the Interception Sect immortals' faces also grew somewhat grim.
After all, in this Dao discussion they could be said to be risking a complete rupture with the Exposition Sect.
However, the result was somewhat unsatisfactory.
The biggest reason was that Zhao Gongming lost to Grand Master Xuandu!
This battle was truly a heavy blow for the Interception Sect.
"Fellow junior brothers and sisters, this Dao discussion ends here; may you all gain something, and in the future cultivate diligently to reach higher realms!"
Grand Master Xuandu wore an expression of light wind and calm clouds.
However, the Dragon-Binding Rope at his waist caused the Interception Sect immortals a slight sting in their hearts.
"Let's go!"
Zhao Gongming said this, without greeting the Exposition Sect immortals, and led the Interception Sect immortals away.
Although they did not achieve the expected effect, after this battle they barely avoided wasting the sliver of vitality their master had seized during the heavenly turmoil.
Seeing this, Ao Yifan's eyes flickered slightly.
"Jin Tu, Mu Tu, follow your master and cultivate well; Father will come see you when he has time!"
After giving instructions to his two sons, Ao Yifan also flew away.
"He just left like that; I was still planning to invite him for a drink."
Watching Ao Yifan's departing back, True Person Taiyi felt a bit disappointed.
He turned to look at the few junior brothers nearby, grinning, and said: "Two junior brothers, care to drink together?"
Shen Gongbao merely gave a cold snort and immediately left without looking back.
After all, he still had a spiritual-wood magic treasure plugged there; he didn't want to drink True Person Taiyi's immortal brew again.
"Senior Brother Taiyi, you know me—I never touch alcohol!"
The middle-aged Daoist Fei Xiong gave an embarrassed smile and politely declined True Person Taiyi's enthusiastic invitation.
"Uncle, Uncle, I'm interested!"
At this moment, Rong Shan came over, wearing a fawning expression.
Although drinking this Senior Brother Taiyi's wine would give him diarrhea, the other's immortal brew is genuine; worst case, he could learn from Senior Brother Shen Gongbao and plug a magic treasure to stop it, thereby saving himself decades of cultivation, right?
"Young man, you have a future!"
Hearing that someone still appreciated his immortal brew, True Person Taiyi felt greatly comforted,
"Come, come, come—I still have a hidden stash of immortal brew that no one has tasted; would you like to try some?"
"This, I am willing, Uncle—I am too willing!"
Rong Shan eagerly agreed with his mouth full.
But he completely failed to notice that the flying pig following behind him looked at him with eyes full of a hint of pity.
……
"Big brother, I feel we've been schemed against!"
The Interception Sect immortals on their clouds, Fairy Qiongxiao suddenly spoke.
The next moment, everyone looked at her, their expressions inscrutable, as if saying, "You only just reacted?"
Zhao Gongming said in a deep voice: "This time, it is the sliver of vitality our master fought for us; I never expected that in the end we still failed to fulfill it fully—I am ashamed of our master's trust!"
"Big brother, this isn't your fault!"
Fairy Yunxiao shook her head and said: "No one expected Grand Master Xuandu to suddenly make a move; this heavenly turmoil probably isn't solely our master's scheming either."
In an instant, everyone fell silent.
Below the sages, all are ants; the scheming between sages—how could they possibly guess it?
Clearly, all the immortals of the Sect of the Cutting had already thought of everything, yet accidents still occurred frequently.
First, the Grand Unity True Person who suddenly barged into the Jade Void Daoist Temple seemed out of tune, but his cultivation and his array of treasures truly drew attention.
Then there was the Compassionate Vessel Daoist; she had actually entered the realm of Severing the Three Corpses, a matter that probably few even inside the Sect of the Exposition know.
As for Deer Boy's final match, it was actually irrelevant; at that point, the immortals of the Sect of the Cutting had lost the will to fight.
And the biggest accident was still the sudden withdrawal of the Grand Master of the Mystic Capital.
With several powerful divine treasures of the Supreme Lord of Highest Purity and Virtue, he overwhelmingly defeated the mighty Zhao Gongming.
Even the twenty-four Stabilizing Sea Pearls, before the Supreme Ultimate Diagram, had not the slightest ability to resist, and they even lost a Dragon-binding Rope, which became the opponent's belt.
At that moment, this senior apprentice brother of the outer gate of the Sect of the Cutting behaved just like a raw recruit.
"Perhaps only Elder Brother Duobao could possibly stand a chance against that Grand Master of the Mystic Capital."
Zhao Gongming sighed.
At the same time, they secretly regretted not having summoned all the mighty ones of the Sect of the Cutting.
After all, I was careless!
"Fellow Daoist, please halt!"
Just then, a voice came.
Frowning slightly, on the rosy clouds, the immortals of the Sect of Cutting all turned their heads, looking toward the direction behind them.
Just then, a figure swiftly came chasing this way.
"It's him!"
At a glance, Yunxiao Immortal Maiden recognized that the one chasing from behind was precisely the father of the little child who had earlier angered her.
"Elder sister, it's that little Golden Immortal; his son made you angry—should we beat him up to vent your anger?"
Qiongxiao Immortal Maiden proposed.
Ao Yifan, who had just approached, twitched the corner of his mouth and took a deep look at Qiongxiao Immortal Maiden.
"No rush, let's hear what he has to say."
Yunxiao Immortal Maiden still knows the bigger picture, unlike Qiongxiao Immortal Maiden, who wants to attack as soon as she appears.
"Um, Immortal Maiden, do you want a disciple? If you do, I'll send one over!"
Ao Yifan also didn't waste words; after all, he was also afraid that the somewhat ill-tempered Qiongxiao Immortal Maiden might really attack him.
After all, he is currently no match for that Immortal Maiden.
"Huh?"
Ao Yifan's words made Yunxiao Immortal Maiden involuntarily frown.
"That little brat has already taken that woman from Cihang as his master—why are you saying this now, what's the point?"
"Um, Immortal Maiden, I'm not talking about Muzha; I'm talking about my other child!"
Ao Yifan said somewhat embarrassedly.
In an instant, the Three Pure Ladies all turned to size up Ao Yifan.
"You, just how many children do you have?"
Qiongxiao said curiously: "However, my elder sister doesn't take just anyone as a disciple; do your other children have the same potential as that little brat?"
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