Young White Horse: The Poison Sword Master of the Wen Family, Shocking the Apocalypse

Chapter 88: The Taoist with Double Pupils



Chapter 88: The Taoist with Double Pupils

Fortunately, Zhuge Yun reacted quickly enough to the sword strike just now, otherwise his arm would have been cut off on the spot by Wen Yanzhao.

The candidate in armor saw Wen Yanzhao and felt like he had grabbed a life-saving straw:

"Master Wen, please save me! Zhuge Yun killed those two candidates... He is not a human..."

Wen Yanzhao waved his hand:

"Go forward 80 steps from this street and you will see a rice shop. Turn over and you will see Qianjin Terrace. If you want to survive, go back quickly!"

The candidate thanked him while stumbling towards the direction Wen Yanzhao said.

"You killed the Wutian envoy?"

Zhuge Yun's voice was cold and smooth, and Wen Yanzhao felt as if a venomous snake that had just hatched had entered his ear.

"Stop playing tricks. Are you Zhuge Wuzuo or Zhuge Wucai?" Wen Yanzhao asked while pointing Chengying in his hand into the air.

Before Zhuge Yun could speak, the two purple and white guardians who were watching from afar on the upper floor came flying in the wind, crossed their chests and saluted Zhuge Yun:

"Envoy Wuzuo! This person is Wen Yanzhao who killed Envoy Wutian in Qiandong City!"

Zhuge Yun didn't even look at Zi Bai and the others, but just smiled at Wen Yanzhao and said:

"Really? Then let me avenge that old guy today!"

"You just asked me, is it Zhuge Wucai or Wuzuo? Then I'll tell you, either one can kill you!"

These words instantly ignited the murderous anger that had been buried in Wen Yanzhao's chest for a long time:

"Haha, you are all in the Great Free and Easy Realm, showing off in front of me. You can only scare a little kid!"

After he finished speaking, his aura surged and his true energy surged out!

Zhuge Yun suddenly felt an invisible pressure bursting out from Wen Yanzhao. Although the two had similar cultivation levels, Wen Yanzhao had received years of internal training from Confucian immortals, and had also been practicing hard by taking poison these days, so his internal strength surpassed Zhuge Yun in front of him.

The two Free Earth Realm guardians behind Zhuge Yun were not having such a good time...

It was as if a mountain collapsed in front of Zi Yuji and Mo Qixuan. They both fell to the ground with blood spurting out of their ears and noses!

"You have actually reached such a realm, and are only a hair's breadth away from Half-Step Divine Wandering. I seem to have underestimated you..."

"However, I have something else to do, so I will spare your life today!"

Zhuge Yun sneered continuously, his black robe rustling, and a green light suddenly appeared under his feet.

A brilliant Tai Chi appeared on the spot, and then the innate Bagua quickly formed around the Tai Chi...

Wen Yanzhao saw that he was going to use Qimen Dunjia to escape, so he threw the Chengying in his hand straight out and used a Hundred-Step Flying Sword to go straight to Zhuge Yun's forehead!

"boom!"

The pawnshop behind Zhuge Yun was pierced with a sword by Wen Yanzhao, leaving a huge hole. Amidst the smoke and dust, Wen Yanzhao clearly saw Zhuge Yun still standing there.

"Poisonous roar for a hundred miles!"

Two streams of poisonous gas rushed towards Zhuge Yun like surging purple dragons...

"call……"

What was strange was that the poisonous fog that had clearly hit Zhuge Yun came back and hit his face.

Fortunately, he would not be poisoned. With a shock of the true energy in his body, the smoke and poisonous fog dissipated.

When he looked again, Zhuge Yun and Zi Bai had already disappeared from the spot, leaving only the floating and flying Bagua patterns...

"Qi Men Dun Jia is really hard to deal with. I'm afraid this guy is anxious to get away and is heading for Xiao Baili and Ye Dingzhi!"

Wen Yanzhao took back Chengying in his hand, looked at the magic circle in front of him and muttered.

A hundred steps away, Zhuge Yun and Zibai, who were both seriously injured, crashed into a corner tower.

Zi Yuji spat out a mouthful of blood:

"Venerable Wuzuo, Wen Yanzhao is even more powerful than when he killed Venerable Wutian! Fortunately, you saved the two of us, otherwise we would be in great danger!"

Mo Qixuan wiped the blood from his lips:

"What Yu Ji said is true. He can injure both of us internally with just his aura. Your Excellency Wu Zuo, do not confront him head-on unless necessary!"

Zhuge Yun still had that devilish smile on his face:

"With such ability, no wonder he was able to kill Wu Tian Zun Envoy... But..."

"What if we are two brothers?"

As Zhuge Yun spoke, a shadow slid out from the side of the corner tower. When the shadow took shape, Zibai and the others were startled:

“The two envoys of Wuzuo have actually arrived in Tianqi City!”

……

Zhenwu Temple.

When everyone arrived at the gate of the Taoist temple, Zhao Yujia suddenly turned around and reminded:

"The Taoist methods are full of mysteries. Please be careful and don't leave me more than ten feet away."

The other three nodded and followed Zhao Yujia.

I pushed open the door and looked inside, only to see darkness shrouding everything.

"Why do I feel like a pair of eyes are staring at us!" Ye Dingzhi frowned.

Hearing this, Zhao Yujia took out a tinder from his waist, lit it, and handed it to Ye Dingzhi. Then he raised his hand and waved it, and a ball of gold powder was sprinkled into the darkness.

With the flickering light of the fire starter, dozens of hair-thin mechanisms suddenly appeared in the passage ahead!

"It's the Panlong silk from the Honglu Temple!" Ye Dingzhi, who is knowledgeable and experienced, blurted out.

Just as Wang Yihang was about to crawl under it, he heard a sword cry...

Baili Dongjun didn't care about any silk or thread. Bu Ranchen swung his sword and cut off the Panlong silk of the Honglu Temple.

“The swords made in the Immortal Palace are so powerful…” Zhao Yujia sighed as he lay on the ground.

……

Several people broke into the main hall deep inside the Taoist temple. There was still no light here, and it was pitch dark.

Fortunately, Zhao Yujia brought a tinderbox with him. After a spark flashed, everyone saw Zhao Yujia throwing the lit tinderbox into the darkness...

"Oh!"

Zhao Yujia raised his palm in the air and hit the fire starter. Sparks flew and candlelight suddenly appeared on both sides of the deep Taoist temple.

"How come you are so familiar with Zhenwu Temple?"

Baili Dongjun's eyes flickered with the light of the newly lit candle, and he was somewhat suspicious of Zhao Yujia's identity.

Zhao Yujia had an embarrassed smile on his face:

"It was a fluke, just a fluke."

Hearing Zhao Yujia's evasion, Yin Luoxia stared at the peach wood sword on his back and said sarcastically:

"You are not lucky. You are obviously a Taoist priest, but you pretend to be a wandering man. I heard from Dongjun that you were good at changing your face during the initial test. Aren't you afraid of losing face for your teacher?"

Zhao Yujia finally couldn't pretend anymore, so he had to blush and bow to the three people:

"I am indeed not Zhao Yujia. I am Wang Yixing, the chief disciple of Master Lu Suzhen of Wangcheng Mountain!"

Then, he tore off the disguise on his face, clasped his hands together, and the peach wood sword behind him turned into ten, forming a circle of swords around his body.

After the demonstration, Wang Yihang put away the sword formation, stared at Baili Dongjun and asked:

"Do you remember when we took the sword from Mingjian Villa? We met once."

Baili Dongjun suddenly realized: "I was saying... I feel like I've seen you somewhere before!"

Wang Yihang smiled slightly:

"That's right. I have to thank your cousin for helping me obtain the Sword of the God of Fire!"

As soon as Wang Yihang put away the Infinite Sword Formation, he heard Yin Luoxia pointing ahead and sighing:

"Look ahead... that's the real Asgardian sword!"

The three of them looked up and saw a golden sword hanging on the middle wall, with a green jade embedded in the hilt!

"The jade on that sword looks like an eye!" Ye Dingzhi looked at it for a while and suddenly spoke.

Baili Dongjun followed Ye Dingzhi's gaze and felt that the gem was like the eye of a poisonous snake or python, extremely strange!

"Why don't you let me split it open with my sword and see what it is!"

Just as Baili Dongjun was about to pull out the Untainted Dust, he heard a sound like a Huangzhong Dalu ringing out from the Taoist temple:

"Have you not seen Xuanwu's ten thousand swords? How dare all the demons in the world stand against them?"

An old man with white hair and wearing a gray Taoist robe floated down from the air with a white whisk in his hand.

His Taoist robe fluttered without wind, and his eyes suddenly opened and rolled, revealing two pupils!

Ye Dingzhi was shocked and said, "Double pupils! Cangjie had four eyes and wrote a history for the Yellow Emperor. I never thought there really are people with double pupils in the world!"

Wang Yihang's face was solemn:

"A mortal with double pupils is half a step away from becoming a god. A Taoist with double pupils is a step towards becoming a god!"

Baili Dongjun didn't understand what he meant, and Yin Luoxia behind him was also a little confused, but the aura emanating from this old Taoist clearly showed that he was a strong man in the free and easy realm!

Ye Dingzhi's eyes widened and he asked, "Who are you?"

The old Taoist in grey robe waved his whisk:

"Everything is me, and I am everything! If you want to find the final answer, you have to get past me!"

Baili Dongjun took out the sword of Undying Dust and slashed it out: "Playing tricks!"

However, he didn't expect that when he slashed the air with his sword, the Taoist with double pupils disappeared instantly, and all the candles in the hall were extinguished instantly, and it became dark again!

Wang Yihang shouted in a low voice: "Everyone be careful! The enemy is in the dark, and I am in the light!"

Baili Dongjun looked around vigilantly:

"Since we can't see him, he shouldn't be able to see us either!"

Ye Dingzhi shook his head: "A person with two pupils, one pupil belongs to the sun and the other to the night. In his eyes, this hall is just like daytime!"

"And the four of us are no different from blind men!"

As soon as the words fell, the four of them suddenly felt the sharp sword energy in the air around them. Baili Dongjun had sharp hearing and his ears moved, and he flipped his body to avoid a sharp sword in an instant!

"That was close, everyone be careful!" Baili Dongjun rolled over and landed on the ground.

Ye Dingzhi simply closed his eyes, and then gathered his internal strength to block the flying sword!

Wang Yixing's Infinite Sword Formation shielded him, slashing away all the incoming longswords one by one. Yin Luoxia's agile form and graceful palm techniques allowed her to handle the situation with ease.

But after several dodging and fighting, they were increasingly defeated. Just as they were about to turn around and leave, they were blocked by the long sword coming towards them!

In a dilemma, Baili Dongjun laughed out loud:

"Didn't Sister Luoxia just say that the sword is very valuable? Then let me split it open with my sword and see what's inside!"

Baili Dongjun used his Qinggong to perform Three Flying Swallows, with Yan Ming under his feet and the Undying Sword in his hand swung out!

Unexpectedly, when he was less than three feet away from the long sword, the Taoist with double pupils shouted:

"Be bold!"

Then, a palm containing powerful internal strength knocked Baili Dongjun away!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Baili Dongjun's mouth. Ye Dingzhi saw Baili Dongjun flying backwards and exclaimed, "Baili Dongjun!"

The true energy in his body instantly condensed into a ferocious statue. The statue suddenly stretched out its hands and took Baili Dongjun into its arms.

Ye Dingzhi gently put Baili Dongjun down and asked anxiously:

"Dong-kun, how are you, are you okay!?"

Baili Dongjun's chest was filled with blood and he almost blurted out "Brother Yun":

"Uh... not so good. This old Taoist priest with a big nose must be a master of the Free and Easy Heaven Realm. We, the few in the Vajra Mortal Realm, are definitely no match for him!"

At this time, Wang Yihang protected the two people, and stood alone in front of the Taoist with double pupils, and proudly performed the infinite sword formation:

"I am not in the realm of Vajra, I am in the realm of freedom!"

Ye Dingzhi supported Baili Dongjun, and seeing that he was still able to move, he handed him over to Yin Luoxia beside him, and the divine statue on his body shone even brighter:

"I am also in the realm of freedom!"

Seeing the two Earth Realms in front of him, Baili Dongjun's face fell, and he looked at Yin Luoxia beside him:

"Sister Luoxia, we are both in the Vajra Mortal Realm, right?"

Yin Luoxia laughed: "I am also in the Free Earth Realm, but I am stronger than the two of them. I think I have reached the threshold of the Free Heaven Realm!"

Baili Dongjun's defense was instantly broken: "Okay, okay, the clown turned out to be me!"


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