Chapter 142: Entering the Palace to Meet the Emperor

Taoist Duobao always does things in an inconsistent manner and has no principles.

Whether he is in the Jie Sect or the Western Sect, he is a well-rounded person. In order to win people's hearts, he does not offend anyone and turns a blind eye to the misdeeds of some disciples and their mounts in the sect.

Also being caught, Wu Yunxian would rather be beaten back to his original form than surrender to the Western religion, while Duobao surrendered after being given some benefits.

Therefore, even though the Tongtian leader appointed Taoist Duobao as deputy leader, he never shouldered the responsibilities that a deputy leader should bear. Instead, he acted as a peacemaker among his junior brothers and sisters, turning a blind eye to everything.

"Junior sister Wudang, I'm not telling you for my brother's sake, but you are too impulsive in this matter. Those you deal with are all outstanding second- and third-generation disciples in the sect. Many of them have won glory for me. . Even if they make any mistakes, they should report it to the teacher before making a decision."

"This time, we are going to challenge the teacher to kill the casual cultivator Fang Yang and avenge Junior Brother Long-eared. If junior sister is willing to join, we welcome it. If junior sister is not willing, don't oppose us."

Taoist Duobao said with a smile.

His tone was very soft, tinkling, tinkling, resounding like spring water, but in the ears of the Incompetent Virgin, it was extremely harsh.

The face of Our Lady of Wudang was gloomy, and she felt infinitely disappointed in her heart. However, she also made up her mind that even if she was punished this time, she still had to establish the canon.

After communicating with Zhao Gongming, the scene of Jiejiao disciples being avoided as monsters was always in her mind.

"Oh, what a big face. Chang'er, you have allowed the devil to kill innocent people indiscriminately, and someone comes to seek revenge. Do you still have the nerve to seek revenge?"

A voice sounded among Madonna Wudang and others. The voice was not loud, but it made everyone's expressions change.

Everyone looked at the speaker and found that it was the outer disciple Shi Ji.

Our Lady of Wudang frowned slightly and quickly scolded: "Junior Sister Shiji, how could you speak like this to Senior Brother Duobao?"

She seemed to be scolding, but actually she was defending.

Although Empress Shiji's words were pertinent, they offended many of her fellow disciples. In the future, I am afraid it will be difficult to gain a foothold in Jiejiao.

In fact, the disciples of the Holy Mother of Jinling had already glared at Empress Shiji.

If they weren't in front of Biyou Palace, if Mother Wudang wasn't scolding them in front of them, they might have already performed a full martial arts show.

"Junior sister Shi Ji seems to be very dissatisfied with this matter?"

A Taoist who looked like a skeleton with red eyes flashing said in a gloomy voice.

Seeing this man coming out of the queue, Empress Shiji was even more angry: "Ma Yuan, don't say anything more. Since you arrived at Heimu Cliff, you have piled a good fairy mountain with bones and turned it into a skull mountain. This matter, I must report it to the teacher and let him make the decision for me.”

When the Holy Mother Wudang and others heard this, they were all shocked.

Heimuya is the dojo of Empress Shiji. When did Ma Yuan move the cave there?

Ma Yuan licked his lips and said with a smile: "Junior Sister Shiji, don't be angry. The teacher said that you and I are destined to become one. Today, I will ask the teacher to make the decision and let him preside over the dual cultivation for you and me. Great ceremony. From now on, you and I will be married forever. When you and I practice together, you will naturally not say such unreasonable things again."

After hearing this, the disciples of the Holy Mother of Jinling felt that what Ma Yuan said was reasonable and nodded in agreement.

"Bah! Whichever one wants to marry you, whichever one wants to be married to you forever!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Empress Shiji's anger made the people opposite her burst into laughter.

In this regard, Mother Wudang and others were powerless, because the leader of Tongtian Church said that Ma Yuan and Empress Shiji were destined to be together, and as their disciples, it was hard to say anything.

"Boom!"

Just when the two parties were at loggerheads, a bell rang and a boy in yellow clothes came out of the palace.

"Brothers and sisters, the teacher invites you to enter the hall."

This boy is the water-fire boy beside the Tongtian Cult Master, who was transformed into the spirit of the water-fire gourd on the innate gourd vine.

Even though he is small, he is still very powerful.

After hearing the words, everyone did not dare to neglect and entered one by one. However, Yang Jiao and three others stayed outside the hall.

Zhao Gongming's decision was not wrong.

After they entered, many disciples came one after another. These disciples were all filled with evil aura, and when they saw Yang Jiao's raw face, they wanted to swallow it in one bite.

Fortunately, with Chen Jiugong and Yao Shaosi on their side, they did not dare to take action.

Zhao Gongming, they can't be offended, not even Taoist Duobao. Within the Jiejiao, the four brothers and sisters join forces and no one is an opponent.

I don’t know how long it took before the Water and Fire Boy came out again.

"This nephew is summoned by the teacher."

The voice of the boy Shuihuo was simply the sound of nature. After Yang Jiao and the others thanked him, they followed him into the palace.

The disciples of Jiejiao in the hall are seated in a clear order. Daluo Jinxian is more aloof and sits in the first row, while Taiyi Jinxian and Jinxian sit in the back.

After sending Yang Jiao into the hall, Chen Jiugong and Yao Shaosi immediately found Zhao Gongming and sat down behind their teacher.

Yang Jiao walked towards the hall without squinting his eyes.

Today's Jiejiao disciples all have their own worries, so no one cares about Yang Jiao. He is just a second-generation disciple, just starting out, there is nothing worth paying attention to.

Yang Jiao glanced at the leader of Tongtian Cult sitting on the cloud bed.

At first glance, he couldn't believe that this was Tongtian Patriarch, because he was too ordinary, just like a mortal. At second glance, he believed it, because the majesty of the saint could not be looked at directly.

If he was not a prospective Jiejiao disciple, he would have exploded and died if he looked at him more.

"Greetings to the saint!"

He collected his mind and bowed respectfully. At this moment, he could not call him the master without Tongtian Patriarch's permission.

Tongtian Patriarch saw through everything about Yang Jiao at a glance.

"That's right! When being killed, he used his mind to gather the soul and resurrect. This kind of will is exactly the spirit that my Jiejiao disciples should have."

Hearing Tongtian Patriarch's words, Zhao Gongming and his four brothers and sisters were overjoyed, but Yang Jiao showed no surprise, and the joy on his face flashed away.

Tongtian Patriarch nodded secretly and asked: "I ask you, why do you want to join my Jiejiao?"

Yang Jiao said without hesitation: "Sage, I believe you know my origins very well. At the beginning, I wanted to find a backer to avoid being hunted down by the Heavenly Court. But later, after receiving the teacher's teachings, I had a new idea."

Tongtian Patriarch did not interrupt Yang Jiao, he let Yang Jiao continue.

"In fact, in the prehistoric world, there are many creatures like me who have suffered disasters. My family is just a small family, not a big family. If you want to be a disciple of Jiejiao, you must have the courage to seize a ray of life for all living beings, be fearless of violence, benefit the people, and do justice for the world!"

Yang Jiao's voice was sonorous, and every word was righteous, as if he had really turned into a messenger of justice.

His righteousness was not fake.

No matter where you sit, you must do what you should do in that position.

When he was a member of the evil sect, he was the enemy of the righteous sect and tried his best to make trouble. When he became a member of the righteous sect, he had the awareness of being a member of the righteous sect.

Life is role-playing.

"Well said!"

Tongtian Jiaozhu showed a satisfied smile, "I, a disciple of Jiejiao, should have this sense of responsibility. From now on, you are my second-generation disciple of Jiejiao."

Yang Jiao showed a happy expression and bowed respectfully.

"Disciple pays homage to the saint master!"

After paying homage, he retreated behind Zhao Gongming and sat down.