Chapter 737 Trial Conference

"We have fulfilled your Taoist friend's request, and we have also brought three gifts. Now, what do you say, Taoist friend?"

Taoist Wuji's face was filled with smiles.

He did everything Fang Yang said, but he didn't believe that Fang Yang would go back on his word without even giving up the face of a powerful person.

It was indeed impossible for Fang Yang to refuse. If he spoke out, it would be water thrown out and he could not take it back.

He nodded slightly and sighed: "The three of them were able to get the head of Ran Deng, and also captured the Golden Light Fairy, the Spirit Tooth Fairy, and the Qiu Shou Fairy. This shows that the three of them are determined to be incompatible with Xuanmen. Forget it, I have no life teaching. Join forces with the Qiankun Sect and the Yin Yang Sect to fight against the enemy."

"good!"

Tao Zun Taiyuan was a straight-tempered person, so he couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw that Fang Yang agreed to confront Xuanmen head-on.

The mounted team originally fell to the ground. When they heard that Fang Yang and the other four were plotting against Xuanmen, they began to look for presence again.

"What did I hear? These crooked people actually want to deal with my Xuanmen. It's a big joke."

"Fang Yang, you don't even look at your origins. You are just a wild monster. Even if you become a great magical power, you still can't change your origins. You are destroying yourself, you know "?"

"Taiyuan, Wuji, and Wuchen, you three are also useless. If you have the ability, why not snatch your teacher's magic weapon back from the hands of the three saints, Laozi, Yuanshi, and Nuwa. You three can't even get back our sect's treasures. , what’s the point of living an ignoble existence?”

"Wuchen, you are the most pitiful person. You are also a supreme being with great supernatural powers, but you are willing to succumb to others of the same realm. Others are Taoist masters, but you only dare to call yourself a Taoist king. I really feel sorry for you as a poor Taoist."

The mount team yelled at Fang Yang and the other four people, and tried their best to belittle them, as if they could get spiritual comfort in this way.

The three of them, Taoist Wuji, all looked ugly, Taoist Wuchen even felt his veins exposed. The words of the mounts spoke to his mind.

When Fang Yang heard these words, he flicked his fingers three times and injected three spells into each member of the mount team.

The mounted team thought Fang Yang was going to kill them, and their faces turned pale with fear. However, in the next moment, the three mounts began to swell and twist, returning to their true form.

The three mounts sensed the changes in themselves and were filled with sadness and anger.

They finally broke through the restrictions placed on them by Cihang, Manjusri, and Samantabhadra, gathered a trace of magic power, and desperately transformed into adults. But in an instant, Fang Yang defeated him and continued to be a mount.

They wanted to yell, but they couldn't.

"These beasts are barking, don't worry about them. At the moment, we should discuss how to deal with Xuanmen!"

Fang Yang didn't have any psychological burden at all when it came to dealing with Xuanmen. Just the matter of the Magic Lantern Festival gave him enough reason to deal with Chanjiao, Wa Palace, and Buddhism.

As for Ancestor Hongjun, Fang Yang only promised Ancestor Hongjun that he would deal with Yangmei World, but did not promise that he would not deal with Xuanmen.

Looking at this matter from another angle, Fang Yang is helping Xuanmen clean up the door. It is an act of drawing a sword to help when there is injustice on the road.

If Leader Tongtian hadn't saved the Long-eared Dingguang Immortal back then, maybe he would have won the Conferring God War!

Seeing that Fang Yang was so anxious to deal with Xuanmen, the three of them smiled knowingly. What they want is this effect.

"Haha, what Fellow Taoist Fang Yang said is true. However, Fellow Daoist is injured, so I'm afraid it's not appropriate to take action, right?"

Taoist Wuji had a look of concern on his face, as if he was really worried about Fang Yang's injury.

Fang Yang said nonchalantly: "To deal with Xuanmen, you don't necessarily have to have strong magic power. There once was a person whose cultivation level may not be as good as the four of us. However, he didn't even show his face, but Xuanmen was in a state of distress. , have not been able to preach for 100,000 years. Do the three fellow Taoists know this person?”

The person he was talking about was the Demon Lord Hater, that is, himself.

The Hatian Sect created by the Demon Lord Hatian caused a wave of anti-Xuanmen in the ancient world. Later, the turmoil intensified, and organizations like the Tu Xuan Alliance even emerged.

During those 100,000 years, Xuanmen's preaching activities basically stopped, countless Sanqing temples were abandoned, and some Shangqing temples in remote areas were directly torn down by angry people.

Of the original followers of Xuanmen, 40% have turned negative, 40% have lost their followers and become mere passers-by, and only 20% continue to believe in Xuanmen.

In order to comply with the people's will, some emperors of secular countries even severely attacked Taoism's religious forces. They took many methods such as confiscating Taoist temples, reclaiming land, real estate, real estate, and horse properties, and forcing Taoist priests to return to secular life. These methods almost destroyed Taoism's role in the secular world. 's foundation.

Even Fangxian Dao, Taiping Dao, Xuanling Dao and other Taoist sects that have nothing to do with Xuanmen have suffered from Chiyu.

Of course Taoist Wuji and others also knew about such a huge matter.

"Could it be that the person that fellow Taoist is talking about is the old devil, Demon Lord Hater?"

Taiyuan Dao Zun was slightly startled and thought of Fang Yang's incarnation.

"Yes, it is the Demon King Hatred of Heaven. Mana is only one of the means to solve problems, but to deal with the enemy, you do not have to use mana. To take revenge on a person, sometimes it is better to ruin the other person's reputation than to kill him. Wuji Fellow Taoist, you are the most experienced in this kind of thing, don’t you think so?”

Fang Yang not only didn't mind being called an old devil, but he also felt very comfortable hearing it.

Immortals and saints, there are people who kidnap them morally all day long. If they are kinder, they will be called holy mothers, if their moral bottom line is more flexible, they will be called hypocrites.

Fang Yang likes to be a devil, so no one can try to kidnap him morally.

Taoist Wuji was well in front of his audience, but suddenly he saw Fang Yang looking towards him, and he couldn't help but feel guilty.

How could Taoist Wuji have no experience? He once sent people to pretend to be disciples of the Wusheng Cult, causing trouble everywhere and ruining the reputation of the Wusheng Cult.

"Let the past be bygones! Fellow Taoist Wuji didn't take advantage, and the Wusheng Cult didn't suffer either, right?"

Taoist Taiyuan understands what Taoist Wuji does. Seeing that Taoist Wuji had a bad look on his face, he stepped forward to make peace.

Fang Yang did not pursue this matter further. He smiled slightly: "I am not pursuing anything, I just want to prove what I said. There are very few disciples of my Wusheng Cult who do evil things, and they almost got beaten by everyone. What will happen if we make these things public?”

"I'm afraid it won't be easy to make it public. Back then, after the incident of the Magic Lantern Festival came to light, Xuanmen refuted the rumors and resolved the crisis."

Taoist Wuji frowned, he didn't think this was a good idea.

Fang Yang made a shocking statement: "What if we arrest all the members of the Magic Lantern Society and conduct a public trial on them in front of fellow immortals in the world?"

"Judgment Magic Lantern Festival!!?"

As soon as these words came out, the three of Wuji Taoist Master were shocked.

Since the birth of the saint, who has dared to judge the disciples of the saint, and who has judged the disciples of the saint.

"What a courage!"

The three of them, Wuji Dao Zun, took a breath of cold air in unison and looked at Fang Yang with great fear. (End of chapter)