Chapter 663: Fellow Disciple

Heading south without stopping.

Above the black cloud, Zhao Gongming was barely breathing and still vomiting blood.

But the blood that was vomited now was no longer fresh blood, but the essence of the spirit, the laws and rules of Taoism, and the power of the soul!

This is a sign of the dissipation of the spirit and soul!

Wen Zhong was extremely anxious and tried his best to escape.

Therefore, the journey that originally took half a day was shortened by three hours.

Jin'ao Island in Jambu Continent.

Tongtian Patriarch continued to preach.

He gave this sermon for his direct disciple Yin Jiao, and the other disciples were just listening to it.

Moreover, he wanted to limit the duration of this sermon to three years.

It was a good opportunity to gather the disciples on Jin'ao Island to avoid... the fighting among fellow disciples!

The sound of the Tao still echoed, the entire Jin'ao Island was filled with rosy clouds, and the rules and laws of Tao were everywhere.

When the sage preaches, heaven and earth listen together.

It was a black cloud coming straight from the east. Wen Zhong's exclamation was heard from a great distance away, reaching Jin'ao Island.

"Master, please save me! My uncle is dying!

A word was like a sharp noise, instantly ringing out among all the Dao rhymes.

Even if the disciples of the Jiejiao who were present to listen to the sermon spoke to each other, they did so in a low voice.

When leaving or coming, one must be very cautious.

When Wen Zhong roared in such a loud voice, it naturally frightened most of the disciples and made them frown.

He raised his eyes and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

The Golden Spirit Holy Mother, the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother, the Wudang Holy Mother, the Three Sky, Duobao, and many great monks of the Jiejiao all raised their heads.

Even Tongtian Sect Master slowly stopped talking and said calmly, "What's the commotion?"

Wen Zhong continued to shout, "Master, help me! Master Uncle is really dying!"

At this moment, Tongtian Sect Master frowned slightly and looked up at Wen Zhong.

However, the expressions of the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit, Sanxiao, Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit, Holy Mother of Wudang, as well as other senior disciples such as Duobao changed, and they quickly flew into the air to meet them.

Zhao Gongming's face was already pale, his body was stiff, his three souls and seven spirits were all shaking, and his primordial spirit was almost completely dissipated!

"Big Brother!?"

Several senior disciples rushed over and were shocked to see Zhao Gongming lying on the black cloud in such a miserable state.

Especially the three Xiao rushed forward and surrounded Zhao Gongming, shouting: "Brother! Brother! What happened to you?! "Who hurt you!? "

The eldest sister Yunxiao exclaimed as she took out various elixirs and put them into Zhao Gongming's mouth.

However, Zhao Gongming's injury could not be healed by any panacea, and it would be the same whether he took the medicine or not.

Sanxiao was so anxious that tears came to his eyes when he saw this.

Without Wen Zhong saying anything, they cast a spell and carried Zhao Gongming to Tongtian Sect Master in a hurry. They fell to the ground and cried, "Teacher! Please save my brother! He is about to die!"

Tongtian Sect Master looked at Zhao Gongming and frowned.

He first waved his sleeves, sending out a stream of clear air, and then he slowly asked, "What's going on?"

Wen Zhong rushed over and prostrated himself on the ground: "Disciple Wen Zhong, I pay my respects to the Grandmaster. This matter..."

He immediately recounted what had happened.

Then he said in a deep voice: "Master's cultivation has already reached the realm of perfection. One step further will bring him to the realm of Primordial Chaos. In this world, who can injure him to such an extent? Master, please be clear-headed!"

The light in Tongtian Sect Master's eyes turned slightly, and he looked at Zhao Gongming.

A stream of pure air entered Zhao Gongming's body, and his spirit immediately became stable.

As long as his soul is intact, the rest of his injuries can be healed within a few months or even years based on his cultivation level.

He suddenly opened his eyes. Although his face was still pale, he was no longer in danger.

He immediately stood up and bowed to the ground, saying, "Thank you, Master, for saving my life."

Tongtian Patriarch looked at Zhao Gongming and said, "Who hurt you like this? Tell me."

Zhao Gongming's face was filled with anger, resentment, and confusion. He simply shook his head and said, "This disciple was originally hunting down that old thief, Ran Deng... I don't know who that Taoist is. I've never seen such boundless magical power before... It's only through you, Master, that I've been able to glimpse a little bit. Master, could it be that there aren't only seven saints in this land? Please help me clear up this confusion!"

After hearing this, Tongtian Sect Master closed his eyes slightly.

Then he spoke slowly, "I once said that disciples of Jiejiao should not go down the mountain lightly. Wen Zhong is the right-hand man of the Shang Dynasty, and there is nothing he can do. But why did you go down the mountain? Now you have almost met with a calamity. Well, well, there is no need to say more about this matter. Just listen to the great truth. When I finish my sermon, the calamity of the mortal world will also be over."

Zhao Gongming didn't expect Tongtian Sect Master to say this.

He immediately said anxiously, "Master, that scoundrel from Xiqi has disrupted the human world and committed evil. I, following the will of heaven, must descend the mountain to aid him. Why shouldn't I? I have learned your teachings and realized the righteous path. How can I remain indifferent to the evil spirit's mischief? If this is also a calamity, then I will accept it! How can the righteous path of the human world be allowed to be desecrated by such scoundrels?"

Wen Zhong also prostrated himself and said, "Grandmaster! His Majesty the Human Emperor rules the mortal world, and billions of lives enjoy peace and prosperity. The whole world is at peace! But the villain from Xiqi covets the divine artifacts of the mortal world, and thus has unleashed an endless slaughter. His evil intentions are obvious! We immortals cultivate the great ways of the saints and listen to the teachings of the saints! How can we sit back and watch these villains wreak havoc on the mortal world? Although I have learned the Dao of Grandmaster, I cannot agree with what you say!"

Zhao Gongming and Wen Zhong are both straightforward and hot-tempered.

Now he actually dared to have such a conversation with the saint face to face, which shocked the other disciples for a moment.

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