The conditions offered by Red Sun Tianzun were very generous, so generous that even Gao Xian was surprised.

Is this monk really that envious? He just killed Baimei and Kuye, and before that, he killed the Golden Elephant Demon King. As for Lingci and Jindeng, two sixth-level masters, they are nothing.

Gao Xian was a little hesitant. He had no interest in becoming a disciple of Red Sun Lord. The main reason was that the Nine Sects of the South China Sea had no moral integrity in their actions, which he hated very much.

Now he is under someone's roof and can't get hard.

To be a disciple is actually nothing, and it is not humiliating at all.

Red Sun Lord lived for twenty kalpas, which means he was at least two hundred thousand years old. This age is so great that it is difficult to have a specific concept of it.

If Red Sun Tianzun wanted to have children, after 200,000 years of normal reproduction, his descendants alone would number in the billions.

Not to mention that this person is an eighth-level Heavenly Master. Even though he is only one level higher than the seventh level, the gap between them is extremely huge.

Gao Xian could totally accept that he had to lower his head temporarily for the sake of his life. It was a temporary measure, and it was nothing. After all, Red Sun Lord had lived for more than 200,000 years, how could he not think of this? ! Gao Xian thought that he was quite smart, but he did not dare to show off his cleverness in front of Red Sun Lord.

If he really wanted to become Hongri's disciple, he would have to find a way to deal with him. At that time, he would be walking into a trap, and he would not be able to decide his own life or death.

If I don't become your disciple, I'm afraid I'll be in danger today! Gao Xian's body and soul were imprisoned by the divine spell, and the connection with his clone was also cut off.

Facts have proved that an eighth-level strong man personally casting a spell to imprison the void is much more powerful than an eighth-level magic circle.

This was also because Red Sun Lord had locked onto him with his spiritual consciousness, and most of his magic power fell on him. This was different from an eighth-level magic circle that operated on its own.

At the critical moment, Gao Xian still had the mind to think about these details and observe the changes in the eighth-level magic power.

Jin Yuanyang's power in the spiritual realm was too strong. He killed a ninth-order celestial dragon in a row. However, his power was so strong that it was distorted. He could only watch from the side but could not learn anything.

Instead, it was Red Sun Heavenly Venerable who made a series of moves. The spells he cast were actually very simple. One was the Great Sun Samadhi True Fire Spell, and the other was the Infinite Ten Directions Spell.

Sister Bai has introduced the supernatural powers of Red Sun God. He is proficient in Buddhist mantras. The Great Sun Samadhi True Fire Mantra and the Infinite Ten Directions Mantra are the mantras he often uses.

The two magic spells transformed spiritual energy into magic power, and controlled the void through spiritual consciousness. The changes of the two magic spells were simple, but they displayed the eighth-level power in a layered manner, and also allowed him to see the true power of the eighth-level Heavenly Venerable.

This is something that Jin Yuanyang in the spiritual realm cannot compare to.

When Gao Xian thought of this, he suddenly had an idea. He felt vaguely that he had missed something crucial, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't figure out what he had missed.

With his powerful pure Yang consciousness, all his experiences in the past three thousand years were deeply engraved in his memory. As long as he wanted, he could immediately mobilize the relevant memories without any mistakes.

Gao Xian thought about everything that happened when he entered the Divine Jade Palace. He checked it several times but didn't find anything unusual. This made him feel even more strange.

At the critical moment, no matter how strong Gao Xian's spiritual awareness was, he did not have much time to analyze and calculate all the memory details.

The most important thing right now is how to deal with Red Sun Lord.

Although the Infinite Ten Directions Divine Mantra is powerful, it can only confine the void for three breaths of time.

As the Supreme Yuan Light behind Red Sun Tianzun's head slowly dimmed, the solidified void also returned to normal.

Red Sun Tianzun did not rush to take action, he just looked at Gao Xian quietly.

As an unrivaled warrior who has lived for two hundred thousand years, Hongri Tianzun obviously has enough patience and confidence to control the situation.

Zilong and Honglian, two seventh-level Buddhists, came behind Red Sun Lord and served him on both sides.

Hongri Tianzun was the real leader of the Nine Sects of the South Sea. Even the nine seventh-rank masters combined could not compare to Tianzun. No matter what Zilong and Honglian thought, they had to be honest and obedient in front of Hongri Tianzun.

However, the eyes these two looked at Gao Xian were full of hostility.

Gao Xian was not surprised by this. If he really wanted to become a disciple of Red Sun Heavenly Lord, apart from other things, could these seven-rank masters from the South China Sea defeat him?! From this perspective, if he became a disciple of Red Sun Heavenly Lord, he could also unify the nine sects of the South China Sea. He had great potential.

Unfortunately, this idea could not deceive him after all.

The Nine Sects of the South Sea must have acted in this way with the instructions of the Red Sun Celestial Lord, or at least their tacit approval. This eighth-rank Celestial Lord obviously did not take ordinary humans seriously.

Thinking of this, Gao Xian sighed deeply, and said to the Red Sun Lord, "I am flattered by your kindness. But I have already joined the Qingyun Sect in my early years, so it is not easy for me to change my sect."

Hongri Tianzun said calmly: "The Qingyun Sect and other sects all come from Xuanming's school. Xuanming doesn't care about you at all, and he even sent Dongji to duel with you. Why should you care about the identity of Xuanming's lineage?"

Without waiting for Gao Xian to speak, Hongri Tianzun said, "I'll go talk to Li Zizai. He'll have to give me some face. You don't have to fight with Dongji. How do you think?"

Gao Xian remained silent. Hongri Tianzun forced him into a corner with just a few words, leaving him no room to refuse or maneuver. He was extremely experienced.

To be honest, what Hongri said made sense. Xuanming Mingzun did not take him, a collateral descendant, seriously, and there was no need for him to cling to his identity as a descendant of the Xuanming lineage.

The key issue is that the Nine Sects of the South Sea have different values ​​from him, so how can they get together? Gao Xian glanced at Shui Mingxia and said helplessly, "I'm sorry to have implicated you this time."

Shui Mingxia immediately understood what Gao Xian meant. The teacher was not going to give in.

Even though she had expected it, she couldn't help but sigh.

The teacher seemed greedy, lustful, and liked to sneak attacks. He was a strong man who didn't care about the means to achieve his goals. Why did he suddenly become stubborn at the critical moment of life and death?

She was really confused about this, but she didn't try to persuade him.

Since the teacher has made the decision, she can no longer influence it.

Moreover, rejecting the Red Sun Lord was an indescribable pleasure. Although this Lord was very polite and courteous, the condescending and bossy aura in his bones could not be concealed.

"I always listen to my teacher." Shui Mingxia said seriously.

Gao Xian felt a little ashamed when he heard this. He didn't want to say anything, but now he had to explain to Shui Mingxia. After all, this disciple knew that he was going to die, and he didn't complain about him. This open-mindedness was worthy of respect.

"I wanted to bow my head, but when I thought about the shitty things the Buddhists did, I got angry."

Gao Xian also had a serious expression on his face: "I have been practicing for three thousand years, just to live a free and happy life. If I have to be a dog for the Buddhists, there is not much meaning in living!"

Shui Mingxia burst out laughing. She nodded and praised: "Teacher, that's right."

She did not have that much ill will towards the Buddhist practitioners in the South China Sea, but she knew what kind of people they were.

Apart from anything else, Kuye and Baimei started fighting when they met just now, just to occupy the Shenxiao Jade Mansion. This tyranny disgusted her.

Gao Xian used his spiritual sense to instruct him: "When we start fighting, we will each run for our lives. If you can't escape, just join the Buddhist sect. I won't blame you."

"Haha..." Shui Mingxia laughed. She glanced at the calm Red Sun Lord and said, "The threshold to becoming a Buddhist is too high. Even if I want to change my profession, the monks won't accept me."

The Red Sun Heavenly Venerable turned his slender eyes to look at Shui Mingxia, and said slowly: "You have good aptitude, I can give you a tonsure and a title, and lead you into the Zen sect."

Compared to accepting a virtuous person as a direct disciple, ordination and bestowing a title are obviously several levels lower.

Shui Mingxia was also a little hesitant. Today was clearly a dead end, and joining Buddhism was the only way to survive.

The teachers all agreed that she should change her job, and it was morally justifiable.

Please...collect 6...9...books...!

In the world of cultivators, nothing matters except death.

The higher the level of a cultivator's cultivation, the more they fear death. It can be said that the purpose of a cultivator's cultivation is to fight against death.

Faced with the huge threat of death, no one dares to be careless or casual. That would be too disrespectful to one's own life and to one's own hard work in cultivation.

It may seem easy and refreshing to yell at the Red Sun Lord, but it will cost you your life.

Gao Xian, on the other hand, gently advised: "You are different from me. There is no need to compete with them."

Shui Mingxia tightly grasped the Taiyin Bingpo Cold Light Sword, her bright eyes flickered with uncertainty, and it was obvious that she was having trouble making up her mind.

Red Sun Tianzun turned to look at Gao Xian again: "So, you are going to resist to the end?"

"Tianzun, I respect you as a senior who has gone through dozens of calamities. However, you cannot speak carelessly."

Gao Xian said solemnly: "I am righteous and would rather die than surrender!"

Red Sun Tianzun laughed instead, and his laugh was very contemptuous: "Where is the righteousness?"

"Righteousness lies in the heart of man, and justice lies in justice."

Gao Xian said sternly: "We can deceive others about good and bad, right and wrong, but we can't deceive ourselves!"

Shui Mingxia, who was in deep thought, felt something in her heart. Indeed, she could deceive others but not herself.

Hong Ri was arrogant and conceited, and he treated them as toys whose lives and deaths he could manipulate at will. I don't know how frustrating it would be to follow such a guy.

Once you enter this man's door, you can only let him drive you around and be his dog.

Although life is important, dog’s life is worthless!

Shui Mingxia suddenly understood what was going on. She said loudly, "Teacher, that's right!"

The same sentence, she said it again, but it had a kind of heroic spirit and sharp sword energy. Although Shui Mingxia didn't say anything to Hongri Tianzun, her attitude was already clear.

There were surprises on Zilong and Honglian's faces. Both of them, level seven cultivators, refused to be recruited by Red Sun Lord. This was tantamount to seeking their own death. It was really unimaginable!

"Stubborn."

Hongri Tianzun was not interested in continuing to persuade Gao Xian and Shui Mingxia. The Supreme Yuan Light behind his head shone with a red divine light and chanted the divine spell again: "Stop."

The void solidified again, and the icy light and sword energy shining on Shui Mingxia's body condensed into a ball of transparent ice crystals.

The sword light flowing around Gao Xian was also solidified, but the Pojun Tiansha sword was shining deep in his sea of ​​consciousness, connecting with the two stars Pojun and Tiansha above the nine heavens, helping him to guide endless star power into the Pojun Tiansha sword.

The black nine-pointed star transformed by Pojun Tiansha Sword emerged, and deep starlight flickered on the nine corners.

At this time, Gao Xian no longer considered Shui Mingxia. He had saved this disciple once and also pointed out a way to survive. If the two of them stayed, they would just die together. He left with a clear conscience.

With the master's perfect swordsmanship, Gao Xian and Po Jun's Tiansha sword merged into one, transformed into a black nine-pointed star that shot forward, and with the Tiansha energy condensed into an unparalleled sharpness, it forcibly cut a crack in the void.

As long as Gao Xian leaves the Red Sun Heavenly Lord's divine spell domain, he will be able to establish contact with his clone and return to Jiuzhou.

At that time, no matter how powerful Hongri was, he couldn't do anything to him.

When the black nine-pointed star broke through the solidified void, Gao Xian discovered that Red Sun Lord was standing in front of him.

The expression of this eighth-rank Heavenly Venerable was indifferent, and his slender eyes were cold. He lightly tapped the black nine-pointed star, and the red flame on his fingertips suddenly became blazing, illuminating the void, the Jade Pivot Mirror that connected the heaven and earth, and the black nine-pointed star.

The Pojun Heavenly Evil Sword was extremely dark and evil, and it would not be corroded by external forces. But now it was burned red by the Great Sun Samadhi True Fire.

Gao Xian, whose body and soul have become one with the Pojun Tiansha sword, only felt that the unparalleled blazing divine light penetrated his soul. With his ability, he could not withstand such divine power, and his body and soul would inevitably melt along with the Pojun Tiansha sword.

When Gao Xian realized that he was going to die, he was unusually calm. This was the path he had chosen himself and there was nothing to say.

He has been active for three thousand years, and has lived up to his original intention, what he has learned, his lover, his relatives and friends, his sect, the human race, and justice. He has no regrets even though he died...

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