Fantasy: All My Junior Disciples Have Become Big Shots

“The Taixuan War God, Canglan Guard General, Yaochi Saintess… do you know why, as your senior brother, I taught you all to cultivate?”

The first waste senior brother in the history of T...

Chapter 100 Heading to Chaoyang Ancient City

"Big Brother, the matter of Beitianmen..." Wukong scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

But one could still see a hint of solemnity in his expression.

When he killed the Three-Eyed Heavenly King in a rage before, he didn't think much about it. Now that his anger has dissipated, he remembered the seriousness of the situation.

The Three-Eyed Heavenly King is one of the Eight Heavenly Kings of the Northern Heavenly Gate. Although he is the weakest, his status is not low.

Moreover, this matter concerns the reputation of Beitianmen, and Beitianmen is determined to retaliate.

Li Changan: "..."

Why didn't you think about what to do before you took action? Now that the old bastard is dead, you are asking this?

Li Changan felt a headache.

"He's already killed, so why worry about it? At worst, we can call your brothers and sisters back and make a big scene!"

Sun Wukong felt a little embarrassed, and his rebellious and violent temper only disappeared in front of Li Changan.

After returning to the sword boat, Li Changan smiled at Liu Xiang and said, "You see, we can handle this kind of small matter. We won't bother you, senior."

Liu Xiang looked at Li Changan, who had a cocky look on his face, and grinned.

He wanted to do Taixuan Sect a favor and help Li Changan, but he really didn't expect that the seventh brother of Jiufeng could fight against the three kings of Beitianmen alone and remain undefeated. He even seemed to be on drugs, and he jumped up and killed one of them.

This is a king in the Anti-Void Realm, not a cabbage grown in the field. I don’t know where so many evil people come from in the small Taixuan Jiufeng.

Liu Xiang thought again of Gu Lai, who was almost killed by Houyi's arrow a few days ago. With the same mood as him, he couldn't help but feel jealous.

Behind him, a blue-white sword light suddenly appeared, and Luo Liu stepped on the flying sword and landed on the sword boat. On the sword boat was also the little girl Nezha.

"Senior Brother Danyun said the monkey was in danger and asked me to come over and take a look."

Luo Liu glanced at the dilapidated Five Elements Mountain below, and the stern and defiant Monkey King standing beside him, and bared his teeth in a somewhat jealous manner.

Well, I told you it’s useless even if I come.

The matter has been resolved.

"It's alright, Master Luo Liu." Li Changan waved his hand. "But I'm afraid you should tell the Master Master that Jiufeng Laoqi killed Beitianmen's Three-Eyed Heavenly King, which is likely to provoke retaliation from Beitianmen. Tell him to make plans in advance."

Luo Liu's eyes bulged.

Damn... I was just a little late, and a king of Beitianmen was killed?

Shit, make plans ahead, make some stupid plans. Back then, that monkey just killed a few guards at the North Gate who were in the divine realm, and it almost caused a falling out between the two major holy places. Now you’ve killed a Heavenly King, and you… might even bring about revenge?

Given Bei Tianmen's temper, they will definitely send a large army north to retaliate, and then the entire Taixuan Sect will suffer.

"How come you're so good at causing trouble?" Luo Liu, who usually has a good temper, couldn't help but swear.

Just a few days ago, you killed Gu Lai from Baiyang Academy, and now you killed Sanmu from Beitianmen. You really know how to pick your opponents. You only poke holes in the buttocks of those holy places that Taixuan Sect can't afford to offend.

"Go back and tell the master yourself!" Luo Liu turned around angrily.

Li Changan chuckled, "Didn't you ask me to go to Chaoyang City? Why don't you wait until I come back?"

Li Changan no longer cared about Luo Liu and turned to look at Nezha. "You've come at the perfect time. In the next period of time, I'm afraid that Beitianmen and Baiyang Academy will frantically retaliate against Taixuan Sect. It's too dangerous for you to stay at home."

Luo Liu “…”

You only care about your junior sister and don't care about the life and death of us teachers?

Thinking about the scene where Beitianmen and Baiyang Academy attacked Taixuanzong at the same time, he felt a chill down his spine.

"Junior Brother Chang'an, the journey to Chaoyang City is difficult and dangerous, covering tens of thousands of miles round trip. I feel it is necessary to escort you."

Luo Liu looked righteous.

Li Changan laughed heartily, "Uncle Master, are you scared?"

Luo Liu glared at Li Changan who was gloating over his misfortune. "Humph, this is also the order of Senior Brother Danyun. He is afraid that you will die outside."

Then he turned and looked at the monkey on the side.

"Anti-Void Realm... Tsk tsk, achieving Anti-Void Realm in less than thirty years. Your lineage is truly a monster."

Sun Wukong snorted arrogantly and turned away.

"Junior sister, I've only heard of her before, but never seen her. Haha, she's been building her foundation for two months, and in less than half a year, she's reached the peak of it. She also has the Twelve Transformations of the Colorful Lotus Dharma Image. She's truly worthy of being a disciple of our Nine Peaks."

Little Nezha came over and looked at the monkey hair on Sun Wukong's face with curiosity. Suddenly, he took out a banana from his storage bag and handed it to him.

"Seventh Brother, have a banana."

Li Changan: "..."

Sun Wukong didn't care and rubbed Nezha's hair affectionately.

"Since this is our first meeting, I don't have anything to give you, so I'll just give you a weapon." As he spoke, he grabbed with one hand, and the dark blue iron rod that was broken by the Three-Eyed Heavenly King's pupil light in the deep pit under his feet flew up and landed in Sun Wukong's hands.

"This is red refined gold iron, a very rare refining treasure. It has always been my personal weapon. Now that I have the golden hoop, I will give it to you."

As he spoke, the red-gold iron slowly melted and deformed in his palm, turning into a green-red spear.

"Give."

Nezha took the spear with a happy look on his face.

Although this piece of fine gold and iron has not undergone orthodox tempering, it has been with Sun Wukong for decades and has long been imbued with spiritual energy, enough to rival the lower-grade spiritual treasures of the Earth Realm.

Nezha seemed to feel unworthy of it. After thinking for a while, he took out a banana from his storage bag and handed it to Sun Wukong.

"for you."

The brother and sister smiled at each other, feeling very happy.

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