After Master Huanglong finished speaking, no one took any action for a moment.
The scene fell into an eerie silence.
There are quite a few disciples of the Chan Sect who came this time, at least dozens of people. Although a team of more than ten people is not large, the Chan Sect has not sent so many people to act together for a long time.
The last large-scale action of the Chan sect was to destroy Buddhism.
but.
That time, the Chan sect only sent out fifty disciples.
Perhaps since the heavy losses in the encirclement and suppression of Emperor Xin, the Chan sect has learned its lesson and generally does not send disciples to act in a high-profile manner. In this way, even if any accidents occur, not too many disciples will be lost.
The size of a group of more than a dozen people should never be underestimated.
The disciples of the Chan Sect are more talented than each other in cultivating the Dao Yun, which leads to the fact that the disciples of the Chan Sect are very advanced in terms of strength and quality.
Someone like Chunyangzi, who is at the level of the Eight Immortals, would not even be qualified to be a registered disciple in the Chan Sect.
This shows.
How powerful is the overall strength of the Chan sect.
but.
When one is strong, a problem will naturally arise, which is arrogance and contempt for others.
Almost all the members of the Chan sect have this problem.
and.
The higher the position of the disciple of the Chan Sect, the more obvious this temper is. Some clues can be seen from the performance of Master Huanglong.
After a few breaths.
Master Huanglong said calmly, "No one is willing to go?"
Although Huang Long Zhenren's external title is "Four Nothings Zhenren", no magic treasure, no disciples, no victories, and no brains, his status is still one of the Twelve Supreme Immortals of the Chan Sect.
The disciples of the Chan Sect can make fun of his nickname, or even call him by it, but at critical moments, they still have to listen to Master Huanglong.
The words fell.
One of the disciples, wearing a golden cloud-patterned Taoist robe, clasped his fists and bowed slightly. "Master Siwu, a mere new Human Emperor who hasn't grown up yet is not worthy of our joint expedition."
"Why not just let He Yun go alone? That should be enough."
No one else had any objections.
But the disciple of the Chan sect who was called He Yun was not happy: "Senior Brother Tianjun, I don't accept it."
"I can kill this person in the Bagua Mirror with just one slap. Instead of wasting time on him, I should practice more."
The rest of the people looked calm.
to be honest.
That's what they thought in their hearts.
Just Lu Hen Ge, any one of them could easily defeat him without any effort.
The reason why He Yun was sent was simply because among the dozen or so people, He Yun had the lowest strength, and Lu Hen Ge could serve as a training ground.
From the very beginning.
They never thought of joining forces to deal with Lu Hen Ge.
This is the arrogance of the disciples of the Chan sect.
Besides.
Lu Hen Ge, a Human Emperor who had just become an Immortal Emperor, was not even a hair of the Human Emperor Xin back then, and was not worth making a fuss about.
If it was the Human Emperor Xin from that time, then these dozen people combined would not be a match for him.
But the problem is.
The current Human Emperor is Lu Hen Ge.
A pathetically weak newcomer.
After hearing He Yun's words, the Tianjun, who was wearing a golden cloud-patterned Taoist robe, gently scolded him: "He Yun, you claim to want to say "I", the word "I" sounds too low."
"If you do this again, I will ask Master to punish you."
Hearing this.
He Yun shrank his neck.
Obviously.
The word "Master" is quite intimidating.
certainly.
The master that the Heavenly Lord mentioned was not Huanglong Zhenren. As mentioned before, Huanglong Zhenren had no disciples, and the disciples of the Chanjiao who came with him this time were all disciples of another immortal.
"He Yun will remember this."
He Yun lowered his head.
The Heavenly Lord nodded in satisfaction and said, "As punishment, I will leave it to you to kill the new Human Emperor."
This time.
He Yun had no objection.
Seeing this.
Huang Long Zhenren warned, "This man must not be killed. I want to see him alive. As long as he is still alive, even if he only has one breath left, we will remember your great merit. If he dies... your master will also be punished."
Huang Long Zhenren himself is a member of the Chan Sect, so he is naturally very familiar with the Chan Sect's inherent arrogance, so he said a few more words.
Lu Hen Ge cannot die!
It must be alive.
One of the purposes of their visit to the fairyland this time is to capture the new emperor and bring him back to the Chan sect.
Hearing this.
He Yun replied respectfully, "Disciple will remember this."
Huang Long Zhenren nodded and said, "Go ahead."
Next second.
He Yun disappeared on the spot.
Master Huanglong did not continue to watch the scene in the Bagua mirror. Lu Henge was a trivial matter and not worth his attention.
Right at this moment.
The Heavenly Lord said softly, "Master Siwu, the imperial edict pen is also in the hands of the new Human Emperor."
Zhenren Huanglong's eyes flickered slightly.
to be honest.
He did have some ideas about the imperial calligraphy.
after all.
The nickname of Siwu Zhenren is indeed not very nice. If possible, Huanglong Zhenren also wants to change this nickname.
It’s too tiring to accept disciples.
It is difficult to find a suitable opponent in a fight. If the opponent is too strong, you will get beaten easily. If the opponent is too weak, you will be criticized easily.
As for being brainless.
That doesn't matter.
He started practicing from the time when he was Huanglong Zhenren, and has walked step by step to where he is today. He has met many smart people, but in the end, those smart people died, and he became one of the Twelve Immortals of the Xianjiao.
The brain is useless, there is no need to have one.
The easiest way to break the nickname of Siwu Zhenren is to get yourself a magic weapon. Of course, the level of the magic weapon cannot be too low, at least it must be worthy of his identity.
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