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Chapter 972 Fire Lotus Venerable

Chapter 972 Fire Lotus Venerable

Although he had long expected that this trip would be successful, Li Ming was still delighted when he heard the Old Ancestor Wusheng personally agree to it.

But at this moment, a roar suddenly came.

"Wusheng, get out here!"

Wusheng's face changed slightly. No matter who was called out in such a name and insulted, they would certainly not be in a good mood. Besides, he, Wusheng, was the leader of a sect and a Yuanying immortal. He was used to being domineering and bossy. How could he tolerate such humiliation? He snorted coldly.

"I want to see who this villain is, but my dear nephew is waiting for a while."

As he was about to get up to check, he saw a flash of brilliant light, a loud noise was heard in the air, and then a red light appeared. Wusheng snorted coldly, and a green light appeared on his body as he went towards the red light.

The originally exquisite and elegant attic was immediately shattered by the astonishing force. Li Ming smiled faintly, and a gray light flashed across his body, but the broken part of the attic was preserved, but a huge hole still appeared in the sky.

Through this hole, one can clearly see a short and fat Taoist priest with messy red hair draped over his shoulders, flying in the wind like a burning flame.

"Who are you?" Wusheng's face became more and more ugly. Just after a brief fight, he was already sure that this person's cultivation was definitely not inferior to his.

The short and fat Taoist sneered, "I am the Fire Lotus Venerable of Kunwu Mountain!"

As he said this, he raised his hand and pointed, and with the flutter of his sleeves, a young man rolled out. The young man was wearing a Taoist robe, and he fell flat on his face. If he was not a Taoist cultivator with a strong body, he would have been killed by this fall.

Even so, he was still knocked unconscious and in a state of disarray. At the same time, the short and fat Taoist also landed, stepped on the young man's back and cursed, "This kid keeps saying he's your disciple. Today, you come and identify him. Is he really your disciple?"

Shang Zun only took a glance and thought to himself that something was wrong. Just as he was about to step forward to explain, the Taoist glanced at him sideways, a violent aura surging out of him, and cursed angrily: "I'm talking to your elders, don't interrupt me!"

This Taoist has profound cultivation and must be in the Nascent Soul stage without a doubt. At this moment, he is emitting a powerful aura, staring at Shang Zun as if a mountain is pressing on his chest. Even Shang Zun finds it difficult to speak.

Wusheng was also a protective person, so he didn't care about this. He also took a step forward, and an astonishing aura also rolled up on his body, making him evenly matched with the short and fat Taoist. It was only Shang Zun who suffered, as he was stuck in the middle and felt very uncomfortable.

Wusheng took a quick look at the young man's appearance and said, "He is my third disciple. Why don't you let me go right away!"

The Fire Lotus Venerable stopped Old Ancestor Wusheng from speaking and said coldly, "Oh? It seems he was right. He is indeed your disciple. Well, since you admit it, it's fine. He secretly colluded with the evil demons and schemed to harm my disciple and damaged her vital yin. Her path in this life is hopeless. I want to ask you, how do you discipline your disciples on a daily basis? How will you deal with it today?"

"A bastard who is more likely to cause trouble than to accomplish anything!"

Patriarch Wusheng cursed secretly in his heart. He always knew that his third disciple Fang Xiang was a sex-hungry ghost, and had practiced some low-level techniques of taking yin to replenish yang. However, the art of sex was originally a Taoist secret technique, so he didn't care much about it. This third disciple was born with a good appearance, and he knew how to talk, do things and behave, which made him his favorite.

He had privately warned him to be careful and not to cause trouble, but walking the night streets too much often leads to seeing ghosts. This time, being beaten up, Wusheng was truly miserable, but he refused to show any weakness, so he asked in a deep voice, "Xiang'er, is what he said true?"

Fang Xiang's body was trembling, and he still hadn't recovered at this moment. There seemed to be stars in his eyes. He only vaguely saw his master, and immediately burst into tears and said, "Master, Master, it's all my fault. I was bewildered for a moment. I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong. Please save me, Master!"

The Wusheng Patriarch was startled and asked angrily, "Why are you like this?"

Fang Xiang now regarded his master as his last straw. He no longer dared to lie or conceal anything, but cried repeatedly, "I am not good at judging people, but I accidentally met a disciple from the Hehe Sect. He disguised himself very well and deceived me. Later, he said that fellow Daoist Yin was born with the body of Li Ding. That's why I became greedy. I was confused for a moment and made a heinous mistake. Master, please consider our many years of master-disciple relationship and ask this venerable to spare my life. From now on, I will never leave the island!"

Upon hearing this, the Wusheng Patriarch was so angry that his face turned ashen, and he kept saying, "Evil creature! Evil creature! You damn evil creature!!!"

Shang Zun was unable to interrupt, so he simply pulled Li Ming aside and whispered, "This Junior Brother Fang does enjoy sexual relations, but he's never made a serious mistake. He usually seeks out women from the common people, or willing female cultivators. Otherwise, not only Master, but even I, your senior brother, wouldn't forgive him. I never expected something like this to happen!"

"You still have the nerve to call me Master!"

Wusheng cursed angrily, "I'll just pretend I don't have a disciple like you!"

The short and fat Taoist grinned and said, "Okay, okay, I have wanted to kill this guy with a palm for a long time, but he is your disciple. In this case, let me kill him with a palm, which can be regarded as an explanation to my disciple!" After saying this, he really slapped him with a palm.

When Patriarch Wusheng saw this, he was shocked and angry. He had just said that in anger. After all, Fang Xiang was one of his five golden elixir disciples, and his favorite. How could he really let him die? He shouted quickly.

"Fellow Taoist, wait a minute!"

However, this Fire Lotus was filled with murderous intent. A flash of fire in its hand turned into a sword energy. If someone was hit by this, not only would they not survive, but their souls would be shattered without even the chance of reincarnation!

It was impossible for Patriarch Wusheng to watch his disciple die in front of him, even if he had done something wrong!

"Even if my disciple was at fault first, I'm afraid it's not your turn to punish him!"

Ancestor Wusheng shouted loudly and pointed with one finger. A green light came from behind and arrived first, but it did not hit the fire, but went straight to the dantian of Venerable Huo Lian. If his body was damaged by this, not only would his future path in the Tao be hopeless, but he would also become a wandering immortal, which was not worth it at all. This was the only way to attack the enemy.

As expected, the Fire Lotus Venerable snorted coldly, as if he had expected it. He flashed and instantly broke away from the green light, but Fang Xiang was still in his hand.

"You are indeed a protective master. In three days, I will come to Xuyu Island to decide the life or death of your disciple!"

(End of this chapter)

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