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Taiyi Zhenren was able to arrive in time to rescue his disciple, and he also knew the whole story. He was relieved to hear Kong Shuang asked Shiji to seek an explanation and take action.
Thinking back to when the Twelve Golden Immortals faced Kong Shuang, they had no power to fight back at all. They still remembered the tragic lesson, let alone letting him fight alone.
However, if I fight with Shiji, I can still handle it with ease. The only worry is whether Kong Shuang will change his mind midway?
Thinking of this, Taiyi Zhenren bowed to Kong Shuang and raised his head:
"Your Highness, you may not know this, but because my fellow disciples and I haven't killed the Three Corpses for 1,500 years, we've committed a killing calamity, and so we've been sent on a killing spree to complete our destiny. Nezha is the reincarnation of Lingzhuzi, a child of the goddess Nuwa. Your Highness must have known this before, and he too committed 1,700 killing calamities, harming Junior Sister Shiji's child and killing the Dragon Palace's prince. This was destiny."
"My master, Yuanshi Tianzun, the head of the Chan sect, has decreed that his disciples be born. Nezha will assist the wise ruler, so naturally, he will inevitably encounter disasters."
Dragon King Ao Guang, who was speechless at the side, had sparks in his eyes as he stared at Taiyi Zhenren, wishing he could bite a piece of flesh off him: "Chuanjiao—you're going too far!"
So your apprentice is following fate by killing people indiscriminately, and I, the Prince of Dragon Palace, deserve to be killed. Should I even be grateful for being killed by you?
Where does this make sense?
Shiji's face was as gloomy as water. She was so angry at what Taiyi Zhenren said that she stretched out her hand and transformed it into the Taia Sword, calculating how many holes she should poke in Taiyi Zhenren's body.
Kong Shuang still looked at him with a smile, leaning lazily in the wide chair, and tapped his fingertips lightly: "Are you using Yuanshi to pressure me?"
Taiyi only felt that there seemed to be a sense of pressure in the air. Although he looked directly into Kong Shuang's eyes, his momentum still weakened.
Kong Shuang added, "It just so happens that my Shiji hasn't killed the Three Corpses in a hundred and fifty years. I see that she has also committed a murderous calamity. As your senior brother, are you just being lazy and unwilling to put in some effort?"
Taiyi Zhenren: ...
It has been 150 years since Shiji killed the three corpses, so what kind of ghost killing disaster can it be? It really confuses right and wrong!
However, seeing that Kong Shuang only mentioned that Shiji would compete with him, and had no intention of taking action himself, he felt relieved and bent down, saying, "Disciple obeys your command!"
Kong Shuang tilted his head to look at Shiji and nodded slightly.
Shiji bowed to her and raised his sword, saying, "Madam, I am leaving."
After saying that, he looked at Taiyi Zhenren who was chopping towards him.
Taiyi Zhenren dodged it easily, took out a sword, and said with a smile: "Junior sister, your foundation is shallow after all, and it is difficult for you to strengthen your Taoism." Then he chopped with the sword.
The two men were fighting, and with Kong Shuang sitting beside them, the Dragon King was not afraid that Nezha would run away, so he stood in the distance and watched the battle.
Shiji held it with his sword and said with a smile, "The Chan Sect is just like this. Brother, have you not killed the Three Corpses for fifteen hundred years, or have you never killed the Three Corpses at all? Why don't you tell me about it?"
Kong Shuang found it funny watching from outside. She used to think Shiji was well-behaved and gentle, and always spoke in a soft voice. But now she realized that this girl had also inherited her true skills.
On the other side, Taiyi Zhenren was hit in the sore spot by Shiji. His face turned dark and his movements became a little hurried and violent, revealing his weakness.
Shiji looked over, a smile gradually creeping up his lips, and when the time was right, he thrust his sword forward.
Their Jie Sect's leader didn't like to use all sorts of strange magic weapons, but rather swords. His disciples also inherited his true teachings, and when it came to swordsmanship, the Jie Sect stood out among the three sects. Taiyi couldn't compete with her in any other way, but in swordsmanship.
This time, if the Empress loses to Taiyi in swordsmanship, she will be rewarded with ten thousand years in the small dark room of the Zhuxian Formation.
Finding himself no match for his opponent, Taiyi suddenly muttered something, leaped far away, and threw out the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, which enveloped Shiji in a blazing fire.
Kong Shuang frowned slightly. In the original novel, the innocent Shi Ji went to Taiyi Zhenren to seek an explanation for the tragic deaths of his two disciples. It was Shi Ji who died under Taiyi Zhenren's Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover.
She let Shiji fight with Taiyi Zhenren, with the intention of fighting against the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover.
Shiji calmly took out the Eight Diagrams Dragon Whiskers Handkerchief given by the leader to protect herself from the attack of the strange fire. "You use the magic weapon given by your teacher, and I will use the one given by my teacher. Let's see who wins."
Taiyi's eyelids twitched. He felt that everyone in the Jiejiao sect was very eloquent. His uncle Tongtian was a gentle and kind person, so he didn't look like that kind of person.
Before he could figure it out, he saw a sharp sword light streak across the sky, and Shiji broke through the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover. The Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover was broken open by brute force, shattering directly, and the debris scattered all over the ground.
His face darkened instantly, and he couldn't believe it for a moment.
Shiji smiled, rushed to Kong Shuang, and took her hand and acted like a spoiled child: "My disciple just fought, are you satisfied, Madam? Why don't you praise me?"
Kong Shuang breathed a sigh of relief and glared at her, "You said it yourself, using the magic weapon given by your teacher to compete with the magic weapon of his teacher. If that's the case, your teacher won, so why should I praise you?"
Despite this, she smiled happily, her eyes full of admiration.
The Dragon King watched from the side and sighed silently. He felt that the Jiejiao was too kind. If it were him, he would have taken advantage of Taiyi Zhenren's defeat to take his life in one fell swoop to avenge his great revenge.
The defeat was inevitable, and Taiyi didn't dare to keep clamoring for another fight in front of Kong Shuang. Even if his other fellow disciples came together, they couldn't beat Kong Shuang. He couldn't just summon them all to be beaten unilaterally by Kong Shuang.
The only one who could defeat her was her own teacher, but Taiyi felt that when her teacher arrived, he would probably kill her first before defeating Kong Shuang. He could only lower his head dejectedly:
"It's the disciple who lost!"
After saying that, he looked at the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Covers scattered on the ground and felt heartbroken.
Kong Shuang glanced at him, and the doting expression on his face towards Shi Ji immediately turned indifferent: "Apologize!"
Shiji was puzzled and thought that the Empress's attitude was strangely similar to that of her own teacher.
Taiyi retracted the whisk and placed it on his arm. He bowed to Shiji and said, "Junior sister, I have been naughty. Please forgive me. I apologize to you."
Shiji didn't expect that Taiyi would really become scared so quickly. She couldn't help but remember that she had played with Taiyi for a while when she was a child. They were playmates, and she vaguely remembered some of his good qualities.
She felt a little conflicted, and then thought of the boy Biyun who was still recovering in the cave. She steeled her heart and coughed softly, "Brother, you must discipline your apprentice properly in the future. If there is a next time, I don't mind sharing some of the burden with you."
Taiyi nodded in agreement, then glanced at Kong Shuang's expression. Seeing no change in her expression, he gritted his teeth and turned to the Dragon King, saying, "My little disciple has been naughty. Please forgive me, Dragon King!"
The Dragon King turned his head away and snorted coldly, refusing to accept his apology. His son was dead, could a mere apology make up for it?
He refused to accept the apology. Kong Shuang was sitting on the other side. Taiyi's bent back was difficult to straighten up, so he could only maintain this posture.
The Golden Immortal of Great Luo is not afraid of being tired, but this is really embarrassing. He clenched his fists tightly, and his face turned blue and white, which was very exciting.
The air fell into an eerie silence. After a long moment, Kong Shuang suddenly chuckled, not disguising his enjoyment of the show. "Nezha, I wonder how it feels to see your teacher humble himself and beg for forgiveness for the murder you committed?"
Taiyi's heart suddenly moved. He almost forgot that if it weren't for this brat, he wouldn't have ended up like this!
Nezha hadn't yet released his speech barrier and couldn't speak. Upon hearing this, his face flushed red, not only because he was angry but also because he was ashamed. He grumbled twice, rushed to Taiyi, and knelt down with a thud.
Taiyi felt a pang of pain in his heart, and took this opportunity to finally stand up straight and sighed heavily.
Tears fell from Nezha's eyes. He took out a dagger from somewhere and stabbed it directly into his heart.
No one could have imagined that a seven-year-old child could think of committing suicide. When they found out, they were caught off guard and had no time to stop him.
Li Jing's eyes were filled with tears. Even though he didn't like his youngest son, he was still his own flesh and blood. How could he not love him?
Only Nezha stared with his eyes wide open. The dagger pierced through his clothes, but could not go in any further. The air around him seemed to be unable to flow, and he himself could not move at all.
Kong Shuang's voice rang out again: "You want to commit suicide? Have you ever thought about the teacher who begged for you? Have you ever thought about your parents...Okay, your father doesn't like you, so have you ever thought about your mother?"
"Your mother carried you for three years and went through countless hardships to give birth to you. She treated you like her own daughter and doted on you with all her heart. Have you ever considered how heartbroken she would be if you died? Could she bear the pain of losing a child? Could you bear to see her die young?"
"You have committed murder and are lawless, and now you only want to escape death. How can such an irresponsible person assist a wise ruler?"
Shiji looked at her secretly several times, thinking that the queen was worthy of being the queen. Although she was an immortal with infinite life, she could say such words as "the old sends off the young" in the tone of the human race!
Nezha's expression froze immediately. After all, he was only seven years old, and he had never thought about it so deeply. His pair of red eyes suddenly became a little helpless, staring blankly at Kong Shuang.
Kong Shuang sighed and raised his hand to remove the restraints on him. The naughty child, who was freed, was terrified and burst into tears while hugging his teacher's thighs.
Li Jing felt a pang of sadness when he saw this.
Taiyi lowered his head and gently stroked the soft hair on his disciple's forehead. He sighed deeply and looked at Kong Shuang again. For the first time, he sincerely thanked Kong Shuang: "Thank you, my lady!"
Although he didn't want to admit it, he heard it clearly. Although Kong Shuang's words seemed harsh, they were indeed words from the heart and were words of careful teaching.
Suddenly I felt that Kong Shuang didn’t seem as arrogant and domineering as he usually did when talking to his fellow disciples. He was a pretty good person!
He regarded Kong Shuang as the only person who could solve the problem in his current predicament, and asked devoutly, "I wonder what advice the Queen has for you?"
Kong Shuang thought, "I'm here to seek revenge, what advice can I give you?" But... Nezha was crying too loudly, and she hated children crying the most.
Thinking back to when Wu Dang was still in her cradle, she cried all day long, filling the entire Biyou Palace with cries. She was so annoyed by the noise that she even seriously discussed with Tongtian whether he should use a spell like the Aging Palm to make her grow up overnight. However, after being ruthlessly rejected by Tongtian, she chose to leave.
If you can't afford to offend her, you can always avoid her.
Therefore, when Wu Dang grew up, she always felt guilty when she saw her.
Putting the past aside, Kong Shuang looked up at the Taiyi master and disciple, who were clearly the culprits but looked particularly pitiful, and said, "Don't you, the Chan Sect, manage the Conferred God List? Prince Long was innocently implicated and killed. As compensation, he must have a deity!"
Hearing this, Taiyi's eyes lit up. If this matter was still in the hands of his teacher before, he really wouldn't dare to make a guarantee. But now that the Investiture of the Gods has been passed to the hands of his junior brother Jiang Ziya, getting a god position is not a piece of cake!
"good."
The Dragon King's anger also dissipated a little. The dragon clan has been weak over the years. When Di Jun became emperor, they gritted their teeth and became his subjects. Only then did the dragon clan prosper today. After Haotian came to power, he was worried that he could not find an opportunity to show goodwill to Haotian?
Here comes the opportunity.
Seeing Taiyi agree so readily, Kong Shuang sneered: "Do you think a godly position can erase the sins committed by your apprentice?"
"That boy Biyun was nearly shot to death by your disciple, and I expended a great deal of my mana to save his life. As your elder, I can let you off the hook. But Biyun was seriously injured, so shouldn't you pay me compensation?"
"Prince Long's soul has been included in the Conferred God List, but he can only enjoy the offerings of the mortal world. His cultivation cannot advance even a little bit. What if he is bullied one day because of his weak strength?"
"Ah?" Taiyi frowned slightly, a little unable to understand what she meant.
Kong Shuang gave him a look of disdain and said simply: "Money! Magical weapons are also fine!"
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