"Fellow Daoist Randeng, don't betray me a little sweet talk and bewitch me. I am deeply grateful to my teacher, how can I betray my teacher!"

The long-eared Dingguang Xian immediately changed his face and said with a sharp voice.

However, when the words of the Long Er Dingguang Immortal were not right, the Taoist Ran Deng did not comment on him, and he showed a standard smile when the broken wall man faced the wall man.

"I've seen through you."

The Taoist Ran Deng clearly didn't say anything, but the immortal Long Er Ding Guang felt such a sentence ringing in his ears.

After the long-eared Dingguang Xian's eyes flashed slightly, he looked at Taoist Randeng stubbornly with a calm expression.

Taoist Randeng was not confused by the surface movements of the long-eared Dingguang Immortal, and he said with a smile:

"I know, fellow Taoists want to apostate!"

Boom!

The long-eared Dingguang Xian narrowed his eyes and said righteously: "Fellow Taoist should not slander people. He should tell evidence in everything. Talking randomly will cause trouble."

The Taoist Randeng was not afraid, so he stalked up and walked forward two steps.

"Fellow Taoist is a smart person. If a smart person does smart things and follows your tutor, you will definitely not have a good ending."

Taoist Randeng said calmly.

All living beings have the instinct to survive, not to mention that the war between immortals initiated by the Tongtian Sect leader stands on the opposite side of sentient beings.

It is said that sacrificing one's life for righteousness. The long-eared Dingguang Immortal shook the six-soul banner. Sacrifice is able to sacrifice life, but cannot sacrifice the meaning. All living beings will only treat the long-eared Dingguang Immortal as the long-eared little devil.

His sacrifice was for the momentary intention of the leader of Tongtian, and it had no value at all.

The long-eared Dingguangxian glanced at Taoist Randeng with a faint glance, and said with a look: "Nonsense!"

The Taoist Ran Deng habitually clasped his hands together, and when he was half closed, he suddenly realized something, and it turned into applause.

"Bang!"

The immortal Chang'er turned around and said, "If there is nothing else, leave here! You and I are enemies. Let others see you and me be with me, which is not a good reputation for fellow Taoist."

Taoist Ran Deng said, "Then, I will speak out loud. Fellow Taoist thinks, who will become the final winner in this battle?"

The long-eared Dingguang Xian frowned. What is this problem? The four swords of the Jie Sect Zhu Xian were lost and the high-end combat power was almost exhausted. Who is the opponent of the Renxuan Sect?

In the battle of the Zhuxian Formation, the leader of Tongtian Sect could not beat me alone by relying on the formation. The result was very clear.

However, the long-eared Dingguang Immortal is not easy to answer.

If you say such words before the decisive battle, the leader of Tongtian will never forgive him.

"Of course it was our Jie Sect. I Jie Sect's Ten Thousand Immortals came to pay tribute, which is the largest sect in the prehistoric world."

The immortal with long ears, Dingguang deceived himself and said without blushing.

Taoist Randeng did not refute or laugh, but shook his head: "Fellow Taoist is wrong. There will be no winner in the Battle of the Gods. Because from beginning to end, they are fighting against each other. Whether it is the Chan Sect, Jie Sect or the Western Sect, they are all disciples of Xuanmen and the Taoist tradition of Teacher Hongjun."

"Disciple of Xuanmen?"

The long-eared Dingguang Immortal raised his long-eared ears. He had never heard of this title after leaving Kunlun Mountain.

Taoist Randeng nodded seriously and continued:

"No matter how hard we fight, in the eyes of other creatures, we are all disciples of the Xuanmen. No matter who wins, Xuanmen will lose."

The immortal Changer Dingguang was a little lost, and the words of Taoist Ran Deng were greatly touched.

Indeed, they killed each other, but they didn't kill anyone else, and they were all fellow disciples.

In the eyes of cultivators or powerful people outside the Xuanmen, the Battle of the Gods is an internal strife in the Xuanmen.

"Fellow Taoist think about it again, what will happen after you shake the Six Soul Banner? The future of all the people in the world is in the thought of the fellow Taoist."

Taoist Randeng asked.

What will happen? The Four Saints will not be a problem, Jiang Ziya and Ji Fa will die!

The two of them died, and the great cause of defeating Zhou would fail. The Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty wanted to reorganize and overthrow the Great Shang Dynasty, but I didn't know how long it would take.

Jie Sect lost! The Academic Sect lost! All the people in the world also lost!

The long-eared Dingguang Xian finally found a reason to persuade him, but he still had concerns.

"Even so, the teacher treats me as much as a mountain of kindness..."

"That fellow Taoist should rebel from the Jie Sect. Only fellow Taoist apostasy can the Jie Sect have a glimmer of life. If the Jie Sect mistakenly make the great cause of gods, will other saints tolerate the Jie Sect? Let's take a step back and say that when the fellow Taoist uses the Six Soul Banner to grab the four saints, the anger of the four saints will come to the heads of thousands of immortals. I'm afraid that your Jie Sect will have a catastrophe."

The old fox, the Taoist Randeng, kept putting a high hat on the Long Er Dingguang Xian, impacting his psychological defense.

The long-eared Dingguang Immortal had already had the bud of apostasy in his heart. After hearing what the Taoist Randeng said, "The people of the world" and "the vitality of the sect" were put on, he could no longer control himself.

"Do not worry about fellow Taoist. Although I don't know the power of the Six Soul Banner, I am sure that it will never break through the defense of the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda of the Heaven and Earth. This means that fellow Taoist has no effect on the battle situation whether to use the Six Soul Banner. Betrayal means not betrayal."

This sentence made the immortal Changer Dingguang let go of all his hesitation.

He bowed to Taoist Randeng: "Fellow Taoist Randeng is indeed a great man. I didn't know the true immortal before, so I offended him in my words. Don't blame him!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Taoist Randeng laughed happily, "It is really rare for fellow Taoists to care about the common people. Since this is the case, I will recommend a powerful person for the sake of concern."

"Fellow Daoist Zhunti, Fellow Daoist Changer Dingguang Immortal has agreed!"

After the words of fellow Taoist Lan Deng fell, a middle-aged Taoist man wearing an apricot yellow Taoist robe walked out from behind an ancient tree, and lotus grew step by step, and infinite beautiful light came from behind his head.

"When the Great Awakening Golden Immortal is the same, the Western wonderful Dharma Ancestor Bodhi, I am the Western Taoist Master Cunti!"

The expression on the long-eared Dingguang Xian's face became stiff. After a long time, the saint of the Western Sect came. If he disagreed just now, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Meet the saint!"

The immortal Chang's ears and Dingguang quickly bowed.

Taoist Zhunti nodded repeatedly: "Good! Good! The fellow Taoist can return to the lost path and abandon darkness and turn to light, which is a manifestation of deep roots."

"What does the saint mean to come from?"

The long-eared Dingguang Xian asked carefully.

These four saints were very polite to the disciples of the Chan Sect, but they were more ruthless than the disciples of the Jie Sect, so they had no choice but to be afraid.

Taoist Zhunti smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Long Er Dingguang, you are destined to be with me in the West! I am here to invite my fellow Daoist to the Western Paradise, enjoy infinite purity, and practice my wonderful Western methods."

Taoist Randeng, who was standing by, explained: "Fellow Daoist Long Er Dingguang, this is a great opportunity for fellow Taoists. The so-called good birds choose trees to live on, and the leader of the noble school does things in a way that he doesn't care about you disciples. But Saint Cunti values ​​talents. If fellow Taoists go to the West, they will have a bright future."
Chapter completed!