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Chapter 338 Daozi? But that's it! (5k4 big chapters, please subscribe)

Situ Yang was wearing a flowing battle suit, hanging in the air, his eyes were shining, and he stood condescendingly in front of Wei Tu, feeling an intimidating sense of oppression.

He holds a sword in his left hand and a magic seal in his right hand. He is like a god of war. His Taoist martial arts are pushed to the extreme by him, and he has unrivaled power.

In comparison, Wei Tu, who was born in a remote mountainous area, was ordinary and ordinary, and his attack methods were simple. He looked like a mortal trembling in front of the gods.

"It's over."

Zhao Huamin sighed softly.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't think that Wei Tu had a chance to make a comeback. It was difficult to deal with adversity in the middle stage of the Golden Core and the late Golden Core, not to mention that the person in front of her was still the Daozi of Shengya Mountain.

Previously, Wei Tu relied on the talisman master's methods to activate many spiritual talismans to gain an advantage. This was the only advantage he could have against Situ Yang.

Now, Situ Yang was furious and took action, and Wei Tu's defeat was only a matter of minutes.

"Haha! Zhao Qingluo, how dare you, a wild girl from the countryside, accept the reward from our ancestors? You can't even find a better man for your affair."

Seeing this scene, Zhao Zhujun was very proud. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, revealing a sarcastic smile.

In her opinion, Situ Yang's victory was her victory...her victory over Zhao Qingluo and her family.

only--

The next scene made Zhao Zhujun stunned and a little unbelievable.

When Situ Yang approached Wei Tu, a large thick yellow mist suddenly poured out from Wei Tu's body, covering the surrounding area for dozens of feet.

At the same time, this yellow mist also tightly wrapped Situ Yang and bound him inside.

"Quick!" The next moment, Wei Tu appeared outside the yellow mist, holding a green dragon flag.

With a strong wave, a one-horned dragon about ten feet in size emerged from the green dragon flag. It swung its tail and got into the yellow mist.

The dragon plays with the fog!

In less than a breath, a fierce battle broke out within the yellow mist.

From time to time, you can hear the muffled grunts and screams of Situ Yang being injured by the one-horned dragon.

"A third-level top-notch magic weapon that can be used for sneak attacks and traps? And it's a set?"

Zhao Zhujun's face was twisted, and he couldn't believe what he saw in front of him.

Neither she nor Situ Yang had a complete set of third-level top magic weapons, so why did Wei Tu have them?

No matter how good the alchemy master is, it is impossible for him to accumulate such a fortune in less than a hundred years.

In addition, given her and Situ Yang's level, they didn't notice Wei Tu's secret plan just now!
  Compared to the former, the latter made her even more crazy and difficult to accept.

"Situ Daozi, admit defeat."

Wei Tu said in an indifferent tone. .

If Situ Yang provokes him in other realms, he will never show mercy.

But he was in Shengya Mountain at this time, and he didn't want to make things worse and become the enemy of Shengya Mountain.

"Huang Yun Pocket" and "Qing Jiao Flag" are two top-level third-level magic weapons. With the combined force, even if they are at the peak of the golden elixir, they will be trapped and will not be able to get out for a while.

What's more, he also has magical talismans to help him.

Situ Yang wanted to get out of it, but it was as difficult as climbing to the sky.

"This net worth is really terrifying."

Zhao Huamin was amazed.

Although she previously respected Wei Tu and believed that he was brave enough to discuss compensation matters with the Shengya Zhao family, in fact, deep down in her heart, she couldn't help but think that Wei Tu was lying.

After all, if the compensation is really to be paid, even if the Shengya Zhao family doesn't speak loudly, the amount will be an astronomical figure for a Jindan monk.

But at this moment, Zhao Huamin changed his inner thoughts.

A third-level high-grade cyan soft sword weapon.

An unknown number of third-level talismans.

A complete set of third-level top magic weapons...

These treasures are enough to support Wei Tu and have the confidence to say what he said.

——Especially the third-level top-notch magic weapon at the back. Even the Shengya Zhao family doesn’t have many such powerful magic weapons.

But soon, Zhao Minhua's attention shifted from the two magic weapons "Huang Yun Pocket" and "Qing Jiao Flag" to what Wei Tu said.

Let Situ Yang admit defeat?

Zhao Minhua was shocked and a little unbelievable.

If what happened today were spread to the outside world, it would immediately cause a shocking wave.

The majestic Shengyashan Daozi was defeated by a casual cultivator from a small border country.

However, no matter how hard it was for her to believe it, she still had to believe what was happening before her eyes.

Daozi Situ Yang... indeed lost.

Although Wei Tu relied on the power of the magical weapon, in the final analysis, Situ Yang was still defeated.

After all, magic weapons are also one of the monks' strengths.

……

The voice fell.

Situ Yang, who was bound by the yellow mist, remained silent.

Obviously, he had difficulty making this decision.

Once he gives in, his reputation will be ruined and he may never be able to raise his head again in his lifetime.

certainly--

There was another reason for Situ Yang's hesitation.

That is because he believed that he was not really defeated when facing Wei Tu.

It was just a case of accidentally underestimating the enemy and causing a temporary defeat.

If he used his true skills, he didn't think he would really lose to Wei Tu.

"I surrender……"

Situ Yang was about to speak.

A victory or defeat will only damage his reputation. Reputation is nothing compared to the cost of using that thing.

Today, Wei Tu defeated him once, but there is a long road ahead, and combat power cannot determine everything.

No matter how weak the Nascent Soul is, it can still completely crush the peak golden elixir.

Realm is eternity.

"Situ, you must never admit defeat."

When she heard the first word spoken by Situ Yang, Zhao Zhujun reacted more intensely than anyone else. She looked anxious and shouted loudly.

Situ Yang was defeated, and at worst he would hide in the main peak of Shengya Mountain, hiding from the world.

But she can't...

Provoking Wei Tu this time has greatly touched the family's bottom line. If Situ Yang loses, she doesn't know how shameful she can be in the family.

"Can't you admit defeat?"

Hearing Zhao Zhujun's words, Situ Yang was slightly startled. He immediately stopped talking and looked up in the direction of the source of the sound.

However, wherever he looked, there was only a yellow mist that obscured his vision and consciousness.

"In that case..."

Situ Yang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Then, he let out a long roar, and the beam crown on his head fell down, his hair fell apart, and the Taoist robe on his body fluttered in the wind, creating an extremely powerful aura.

This aura instantly surged like a tide, flowing in all directions. The previously unbreakable "Huang Yun Pocket" actually trembled several times, showing signs of being blown away.

next moment.

The round of light that appeared on Situ Yang's body turned into a golden and purple color, and his eyebrows were suddenly dyed with some purple energy.

"No, Tianyuan Holy Art?"

Zhao Huamin's expression suddenly changed and he shouted urgently.

"Tian Yuan Sheng Gong" is one of the three great magical skills of Shengya Mountain. This skill is a high-level Taoist skill that can only be taught by Taoists. It can be practiced all the way to the state of becoming a god.

However, high-level skills have more or less restrictions, either as a threshold for practice or as taboos during practice.

"Tian Yuan Sacred Technique" is a high-level technique that should not be broken in front of the Nascent Soul Realm.

In other words, if Situ Yang uses this skill, even if he makes up for it afterwards, it will cause irreparable damage to his own path.

Of course, after using this skill, Situ Yang's strength will also be greatly improved, far exceeding his previous performance against Wei Tu.

In other words, the strength that Situ Yang showed before was only part of it, not the real strength.

The Taoism of Shengya Mountain is not that bad!
  He wouldn't be easily defeated by Wei Tu with just one or two moves.

"Wei Tu, give in quickly!"

This time, it was Zhao Huamin who was anxious.

She didn't think that Wei Tu could still gain the same advantage as before when facing Situ Yang at this time.

And Situ Yang's use of this skill means that the subsequent fighting may not be good.

"You casual cultivators only use the power of magic weapons to fight magic. You have no idea what Taoism is and what real magic is!"

Situ Yang shouted low, and the golden and purple light that appeared behind him surged out, washing everything around him.

puff~
  An astonishing scene appeared.

The "Huang Yun Dou" that had made great achievements before was touched by this golden and purple energy, and its aura instantly dimmed and extinguished, shrinking to its original appearance of cloth.

The ferocious one-horned dragon was suppressed to the ground by Situ Yang with a random seal, and kept wailing miserably.

""Tian Yuan Sacred Art"?"

Wei Tu's expression changed slightly, remembering this Taoist secret from Shengya Mountain.

At this time, with the blessing of this skill, Situ Yang's combat power soared, almost as much as Hu Shan and Qi Cheng Chu who he had once faced off against.

hum!
  Situ Yang took action. The moment the "Huang Yun Pocket" was broken, he turned into a raging purple energy and rushed towards Wei Tu.

As soon as he pinched the magic formula, the golden and purple light turned into magic swords, filling the surrounding space.

The space is slightly distorted, with a faint feeling of collapse.

clang!clang!clang!
  Wei Tu didn't fight hard, he sent a turtle shell shield in time to resist the flowing sword.

Having experienced hundreds of battles, he would not be easily angered by Situ Yang.     The purpose of fighting is to give full play to one's own advantages and try to avoid disadvantages.

Compared to Situ Yang, he has many spiritual talismans and magical weapons, so how can he abandon his martial arts skills?

However, soon the turtle shell shield also followed the footsteps of "Huang Yun Dou", and was beaten to a dim light and riddled with holes.

Wei Tu didn't panic, took out a third-level shield from his storage bag, and continued to resist.

He has as many as four such defensive magic weapons on his body.

People like Bao Siyan, Liu Moqun, Taoist Master Zhanlang, Lou Sanhua, Granny Ke and so on.

Along the way, he killed more than two or three Jindan monks.

Ordinary magic weapons have long been piled up.

As for him, an alchemist and talisman master, the loss of these ordinary magic weapons didn't hurt at all.

"What is the origin of this Wei Tu?"

"How come there are so many magic weapons?"

At this time, Zhao Huamin and Zhao Zhujun, who were watching the battle, couldn't help but ask secretly in their hearts.

They thought to themselves that they had inquired about Wei Tu's information in detail.

Even if there were some mistakes, it wouldn't be such a big mistake.

Crackling!

The flowing swords are endless.

Wei Tu, who was behind the defensive weapon, remained as still as a mountain, but in the area around him, the ground was flattened to a depth of several feet, and strange rocks, trees, and various elixirs and flowers were turned into powder.

"Handless coward!"

Seeing this, Situ Yang was furious. His eyes were blazing, golden and purple fireworks ignited all over his body, and the light behind him gathered into a fist and blasted towards Wei Tu with all his strength.

This time, he will not give Wei Tu any time to change his defensive weapon.

I want to kill Wei Tu with one blow!
  Yes, Situ Yang was already igniting murderous intent towards Wei Tu at this moment, and his murderous intent was boiling.

If Wei Tu had fought with him openly, he wouldn't have been so furious, but Wei Tu was so shy that he kept playing these shameful tricks.

Whoa!
  Situ Yang's golden and purple magic fist was like a ball of divine fire burning continuously, with almost no gap, it instantly attacked Wei Tu, shattered the defensive shield, and rushed straight towards Wei Tu's chest...

died?

this moment.

The monks around him couldn't help but hold their breath, unable to imagine that this tragic scene was about to happen in front of them.

A promising young alchemist finally made his way from a remote village to where he is today, but was killed in a foreign land due to Daozi's little domineering behavior?

Many people at the bottom felt the same way and were not hostile to Wei Tu because Situ Yang was also a monk of Shengya Mountain. After all, they were not Taoists of Shengya Mountain. This scene today might also happen to them.

From beginning to end, Situ Yang was the first to provoke, and Wei Tu was forced to respond.

"Pity."

Zhao Huamin sighed softly. She planned to ask her ancestors to leave a complete corpse for Wei Tu and give a certain legacy to Wei Tu's descendants, thereby restoring the reputation of the Zhao family.

"Are you going to kill him?" Zhao Zhujun on the side was excited, but also felt hesitant and scared in his heart.

She invited Situ Yang today just to teach Wei Tu a lesson, and did not intend to kill Wei Tu.

But at this moment, there was no room for her to speak.

Situ Yang's punch was so fast that her consciousness had no time to transmit the message.

However, the next scene.

But the cultivators were shocked.

clang~
  Wei Tu, who was facing the Jin Zi Magic Fist, did not dodge or evade. He moved forward and also swung a punch, hitting the Jin Zi Magic Fist hard.

At this moment, on his body, starting from his arms, fine fish scale jade flakes poured out, covering his whole body like a jade-colored armor.

The two fists collided, like a thunderous explosion.

The soles of Wei Tu's feet, which had withstood the huge pressure, were cracked, and the pavilions and pavilions behind him were blown away and destroyed one by one by the remaining waves, and were razed to the ground.

Situ Yang, who was in the air, also felt uncomfortable. Wei Tu's punch sent him flying hundreds of steps, and he stopped after spitting out several mouthfuls of blood.

"Later stage of the third level of body refining?"

Situ Yang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Wei Tu with an expression of disbelief.

For ordinary monks, it is extremely difficult to cultivate alone, but Wei Tu has not only reached the realm of Qi refining, but also reached the Golden Core realm. In the realm of body refining, he has reached the late third level by refining Qi first?
  On this point, Situ Yang guessed wrong.

Wei Tu's body refining realm is still at the same level as his qi refining realm to this day, still in the middle of the third level.

It's just that the "Building Dao Immortal Source Sutra" he practiced is a high-level body-refining technique, and the mid-level third-level body refining is comparable to the late third-level body refining.

——The realm of body refining is not easy for monks to spy on the true realm.

As shocked as Situ Yang were the other monks watching the battle.

The four words "Dual Cultivation of Dharma and Body" are common, but there are very few monks who can truly reach the realm of Golden Elixir at the same time, and it is almost rare to see them.

Wang Tianwu, the world-famous direct disciple of the Shenjia Sect, has reached the peak of the third level of body refining, but his Qi refining skills are far from satisfactory, and he is still at the foundation building level.

There are very few people who have the dual talents of body refining and qi refining at the same time, and have enough resources to practice together.

"I underestimated Wei Tu."

Zhao Huamin was surprised and happy.

She was fortunate that as the chief elder of the Shengya Zhao family, she made correct choices one after another when facing Wei Tu, and did not turn against this genius who was no less talented than Situ Yang.

Yes, in Zhao Huamin's heart, Wei Tu's potential at this time was no less than that of Situ Yang, and even higher than that of Situ Yang after breaking his skills.

As long as Wei Tu has enough resources, given time, he will definitely be a Nascent Soul Ancestor.

——A monk with dual cultivation of law and body is not only invincible at the same level in terms of combat power, but also has a higher chance of success than other monks in terms of advancement.

"Situ Daozi, nothing more than that."

Wei Tu smiled slightly, murderous and heart-wrenching.

Just now, since Situ Yang had lost his face and wanted to kill him, there was no need for him to take too much care of this person at this moment.

You have to try your best to destroy his Taoist heart!
  "Bold..."

Situ Yang's face was gloomy.

However, even though he was filled with shock and anger, he did not rush forward to fight with Wei Tu again like before.

Situ Yang could see clearly that with Wei Tu's financial resources and his own strength, he would still be unable to do anything to Wei Tu even if he took hundreds or thousands of moves.

hit again...

After his power was broken, his true nature was truly irreversible.

"Wei Tu, I remember you. After the Nascent Soul Realm, you can fight with me again for life or death."

Situ Yang's purple eyebrows faded away, and the light behind him faded. He glanced at Wei Tu intently, flicked his sleeves and robe, and flew away from Shendu Island.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhujun on the side wanted to catch up with Situ Yang, but before she could leave, a magical power fell from the sky and imprisoned her body.

"Ancestor?"

Zhao Zhujun's expression changed slightly.

This magic power is Nascent Soul magic power, and its source is Zhao Yu'e, the ancestor of the Zhao family whom she knows well.

"Mr. Zhu, this conflict and mistake are all caused by you. I have banned your magic power. You can only leave Shendu Island after you are forgiven by Wei Tu..."

"Otherwise, we will stay with our family forever."

An old voice came from the clouds in the distance.

"what?"

"Obtain Wei Tu's forgiveness?"

Hearing this, Zhao Zhujun was filled with shame and anger. She had almost formed a deadly feud with Wei Tu just now, so there was no way she could get Wei Tu's forgiveness.

"Thank you senior for your help."

Hearing this, Wei Tu felt relieved, breathed a sigh of relief, and thanked him.

This time, although he was the victim and was provoked by Situ Yang and Zhao Zhujun for no reason, Situ Yang was a Taoist disciple of Shengyashan and a member of his own family. It was not certain which side Shengyashan would favor afterwards.

Even though he has an identity, as the chief alchemist of the Ying Ding Department, and has the protection of power, it is unlikely that the righteous sect of Shengya Mountain will punish him severely...

But it is quite surprising that the ancestor of the Zhao family is so supportive.

However, the ancestor of the Zhao family in the cloud did not respond to Wei Tu's words of thanks. He looked at Wei Tu and left directly.

"Alchemist Wei, as an apology for Zhao Zhujun causing such trouble this time, Qingluo's marriage to the Jiao family of the Tianyi Sect will be canceled from now on. At the same time...Qingluo's identity as a direct descendant will be retained..."

At this time, Zhao Huamin said to Wei Tu.

Time has changed.

A few days ago, Wei Tu had to discuss the marriage contract with the Shengya Zhao family and terminate the marriage contract with corresponding compensation.

But today, after fighting Situ Yang and winning, Wei Tu did not need to speak, and the Shengya Zhao family canceled the engagement on their own...

Without it, after the first battle.

In the hearts of the Shengya Zhao family, Wei Tu's identity and status have been greatly improved, and he is comparable to Situ Yang, the Taoist master of Shengya Mountain.

The Shengya Zhao family can make an exception for Zhao Zhujun, and naturally they can also make an exception for Wei Tu.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your help."

Wei Tu smiled when he heard this. He took out two talismans and handed them to Zhao Minhua as a thank you gift.

This time, the Zhao family ancestor helped him. Although he didn't know whether Zhao Huamin helped him, he knew that Zhao Huamin was on his side in the fight just now.

And this is enough.

"A casual cultivator?"

Zhao Huamin, who was not far away, was in a daze for a moment after seeing Wei Tu hand over the magic talisman.

She felt that Zhao Qingluo was not worthy of Wei Tu.

The current Wei Tu may not be able to give Zhao Qingluo the treatment comparable to that of Shengyashan's own disciple, but given time, it will be able to give him more.

However, the seemingly humiliating marriage contract never seemed to restrict the man in front of him. He has been facing all this calmly since he went to Shengya Mountain.

Don’t be happy or complain!
  "Unfortunately, I am already married."

Zhao Huamin sighed in his heart, if she were two or three hundred years younger, she would probably fight for the throne with Zhao Qingluo at all costs.

But unfortunately, she is old.

(End of this chapter)