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Text Chapter 161 The Four Sons of the True Way

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    Feng Shaoyu, who had a toad mouth, looked at the disciples of the Zhendao Sect who were kneeling on the ground. His mouth couldn't help but twitched, and he said to himself: "What four disciples of Zhendao, aren't they still Jindan Zhenren?"

    Standing next to Feng Shaoyu was a fellow disciple with whom he had difficulty dealing with.  The man chuckled and encouraged: "If Junior Brother Feng is not convinced, you can go up and tell Li Zhengqi, I am not convinced by you, come and beat me!"

    Of course, Feng Shaoyu is not a big-headed person. Faced with his senior brother's insidious provocation, he greeted his eight generations of ancestors bitterly in his heart.  At this time, he really didn't dare to offend Li Zhengqi.  If he was offended and this guy sacrificed the Four Spirits Formation, he might be the one who died.  Moreover, his death was in vain, and there was not even a place for reasoning.  Although Li Zhengqi is still the golden elixir, the four of them can defeat the Lan Yang Taoist who is the ancestor of Nascent Soul.  As the founder of a sect, Mrs. Baofeng even asked Li Zhengqi to move a chair in the middle. What does this foreshadow?  This indicates that the four of them already have the dignity of a Nascent Soul Ancestor.

    If a Jindan Master challenges this dignity for no reason, then his death will be in vain!

    In the past, he was very confident when talking to Li Zhengqi. Li Zhengqi did not dare to speak even if he was unhappy, but now it is different. The situation is completely reversed.  Why would he bother to make Li Zhengqi unhappy if he was fine?

    "Hahaha, the four disciples of the True Dao are indeed a good name. From now on, the four fellow Daoists Li will be famous all over the world!" Qi Tianjun laughed, waved his hand and said: "From now on, when the disciples of the Nine Lotus Sect see you, you will feel like you are seeing me.  ¡±

    "Senior Qi is so polite!" Li Zhengqi was already elated in his heart, but on the surface he still pretended to be reserved.

    Qi Tianjun waved his sleeves and said: "Hahaha. For those who are not seniors, just call me Brother Qi from now on."

    "At this critical moment of annihilating the Lian Zun Sect, the Four Spirits Formation of the Zhen Dao Sect has reappeared in the world. This is the great fortune of our five major sects!" Mrs. Baofeng looked at Fang Ling as she spoke: "Although Fang Xiaoyou is young,  But he is also a rare talent. If you need help from Chunyu Valley in the future, just ask."

    Sun Dali, who was on the side, secretly regretted seeing this situation. If he had known that the Zhendao Sect could be re-refined into the Four Spirit Formation, he should have readily agreed to Lin Mucheng's begging.  It's also a favor.  It's already too late to please others now, and the icing on the cake is far inferior to providing help in times of need.

    But even so, Sun Dali secretly made up his mind.  You must train Lin Mucheng well.  After all, his friendship with Fang Ling is also an entry point for wooing the Zhendao Sect in the future.  Although Fang Ling has not yet broken through the golden elixir, just because he controls a Four Spirit Formation, his right to speak in the Zhendao Sect cannot be underestimated.

    Taoist priest Lanyang left in a hurry long ago. Mrs. Baofeng and the other three chatted with Li Zhengqi for a few words and then left.  Therefore, no one has mentioned the matter of killing Fang Ling at Immortal Immortal Platform this time.  No one would mention such a disgraceful thing here.

    Some time ago, Fang Ling was just a talented person with potential.  And after he became a part of the Four Spirit Formation and knocked the Lanyang Taoist priest to the ground.  His identity has changed dramatically.  The Fourth Son of True Dao, how could he be called this name in vain!

    This is a name that is not inferior to that of the ancestor of Yuanying. Although Fang Ling is the last among the four sons, his importance is a bit higher than that of the ordinary Jindan master.  At this moment, who would be willing to try the Four Spirit Formation of Zhen Dao Sect?  Naturally, no one would mention the matter of killing Fang Ling without understanding the current affairs.

    A murderous meeting to establish power finally ended hastily. Except for the disciples of Lishan Palace who left dejectedly one by one, the disciples of the other three major sects were very excited. After all, compared with killing people, being able to see a Yuan Ying Lao  An ancestor-level attack is also a rare occurrence in a hundred years.

    Especially some of the Foundation Establishment disciples saw a glimmer of hope. Fang Ling, like them, was also a Foundation Establishment monk.  Although they may not be able to do everything that Fang Ling can do, they can do half of it!

    Fang Ling and others walked out surrounded by Zhendao Sect disciples.  Li Zhengqi led the three of them to the front, surrounded by Fu Jingbai and other disciples. As they walked, they showed off the style of a large sect.

    "Fang Ling!" A voice sounded from the roadside, and with this voice, Liu Xu walked out of the crowd with a look of joy on his face.  Looking at Fang Ling among the stars, his eyes became moist.

    At this time, Fang Ling had just heard a disciple of the Zhendao Sect tell about the scene of Liu Xu pleading for him. Although there was still some awkwardness between him and Liu Xu, at this moment, he saw him staggering forward like an old branch of a dead tree.  He walked over and couldn't help but feel a touch of emotion in his heart.

    "Father, the child is okay!" He hesitated for a moment, Fang Ling finally said these words.  Although the knot in his heart was still there, for Fang Ling whose body was taken over by him, Liu Xu was still a qualified father.

    Liu Xu couldn¡¯t help but shed tears.  Just when Fang Ling didn't know how to comfort him, Li Zhengqi laughed and said, "This is not the place to talk. Everyone, go to my Zhendao Sect's station and have a good chat!"

    Inside the Zhendao Sect¡¯s residence, Bai Yuqi looked extremely excited.  Although he was lying on the bed and couldn't get out of the bed, he ordered the servants who were serving him in a hurry. Not only that, he also happily asked people to carry the disabled Bai Jingtao to his room. The two of them  Drinking and waiting.

    "Jingtao, it's already three quarters in the afternoon. Let's have a drink together, uncle and nephew, and God has mercy on us and send that bastard on his way!" Bai Yuqi looked at the sky and said with a smile.

    Bai Jingtao's injury was more serious than his uncle's. He stretched out his arm to hold a wine glass and said with a smile: "Uncle, the sky is really wise. I thought that our uncle and nephew's grievances would never be repaid in this lifetime. No."  To think that retribution comes so quickly, hahaha!¡±

    The two people¡¯s wine glasses collided in mid-air, feeling indescribable pleasure.  Bai Yuqi sneered and said: "I heard that there is a powerful warrior in Qudu City, who seems to be the father who suffered a thousand cuts. This time, I will not only cut him to pieces with a thousand cuts, but also let him die before he dies.  If you marry his daughter-in-law and let him ride on his daughter-in-law, do you think that bastard will become the laughing stock of the entire Lu country? "

    "Absolutely! Uncle, you think high and wonderfully, my nephew admires you!" As Bai Jingtao spoke, he picked up the wine glass and said, "Here, let me toast you!"

    Bai Yuqi laughed, picked up the glass and drank it down. She drank this sip so impatiently, and her body was weak, that she kept coughing, and spit out most of the glass of wine. Looking at her trembling palms,  Bai Yuqi's face was filled with incomparable resentment. He was a dignified strong man in the foundation building stage, but he was tortured to death by that bastard.  The great elder Li Zhengqi only visited him once symbolically, and told him to take care of him and never pay attention to him again.  Compared with his previous treatment, this is a huge difference.

    And all of this is because of Fang Ling, that hateful thing, I will never let you go. Even if you die in the Immortal Killing Platform, I will make sure that your bones are gone!

    Just when the resentment in his heart became more intense, a burst of laughter came from the yard.  This laughter was not made by one person, but by many people. This laughter was full of joy and joy.

    "Haha, my Zhendao Sect has four Zhendao disciples. From now on, I no longer have to nod and bow in front of the other four major sects!"

    "Seeing the great elder sitting together with the Yuan Ying ancestors of the other four major sects, I feel like crying. Who can compete with the four true disciples!"

    "Four Sons of True Dao! From now on, our True Dao Sect no longer has to cower in Qianyuan Mountain. Not only are we no worse than other sects, on the contrary, we are stronger than them! We must advance as soon as possible and strive to be like Senior Brother Fang!"

    "Tsk, tsk, you are so arrogant! Is that what you should call me Senior Brother Fang? Didn't you hear what the Head Senior Brother called you just now? You must call him Senior Uncle from now on!"

    "Yes, yes, yes, you see, I am so excited that I can't turn my head! If I call someone uncle, I will not be convinced, but the other person, I am convinced! I really didn't expect that, uncle Fang actually  Being able to refine the White Tiger's Seven Killing Diagram and bring the Four Spirits Formation back to the human world makes me excited just thinking about today's scene!"

    Bai Yuqi's cultivation was almost useless, so they listened to the conversation outside intermittently.  However, these few words were enough to ruin the interest of these two people.

    "Uncle, what happened? That man named Fang"

    Before Bai Jingtao could finish what he said, Bai Yuqi waved his hands in displeasure and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Listen to their nonsense! Let me tell you, this matter was decided by the ancestor of Yuanying, and no one can change it. That surname  Fang will definitely die!¡±

    "Someone is going to die today!" A faint voice came from outside the door. As the door was pushed open, Jiao Feihu walked in with a smile on his face.

    Bai Yuqi didn¡¯t deal with Jiao Feihu very well in the past, and she wasn¡¯t too convinced by Jiao Feihu, a core disciple.  But now that he was almost useless, knowing that he could no longer shake Jiao Feihu's position, he forced a smile and said: "Hello, Senior Brother Jiao."

    Jiao Feihu looked at the food and wine beside the two of them, laughed and said: "Drink, that's right. I came here this time to tell you two pieces of news. One is good and the other is bad. Let me tell you the good news first.  !¡±

    "The good news is that Uncle Fang Ling made the White Tiger Seven Kills, and joined forces with three elders to defeat the Yuanying Patriarch Lan Yang Taoist with the Four Spirits Formation. Starting today?Not only will the name of the Four Sons of True Dao be spread throughout the world, but the future of our True Dao Sect will be even brighter!  "Jiao Feihu said this with high spirits, but Bai Yuqi trembled when she heard it. (To be continued)

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