Chapter 671 Bringing People

After listening to Li Zhengdao's story, Xiang Tiandi seemed to nodded in approval: "I understand, I will solve this matter with Ziyang and capture Zhou Bai. He...maybe indeed has what we have always wanted." Something you want.”

Zi Yang stood up, the fire of hatred in his eyes seemed to be impatient: "Let's go, hurry up and find Zhou Bai. We must not let him dare to get ahead of us."

Seeing the two men acting vigorously and resolutely, and planning to take action immediately, Li Zhengdao suddenly said: "Original Daozang 06 has been in the wild for a long time, and was directly exposed to the pollution. The source of distortion in this situation will become more and more distorted as time goes by. The danger is that it will eventually sink directly into the void and completely disappear from the material world."

"Even immortals are in danger when faced with such a situation. I think you should bring a group of mortal monks with you and let them take action."

Xiang Tiandi nodded, thinking it was reasonable. The source of distortion is a kind of poison to any life in the world, except for completely distorted life forms. Even with the way of their heavenly gods, it is not good to contaminate too much.

What's more, since the distortion of heaven, their cultivation has not really recovered, and the immortal weapons are still in an unusable state.

Just like whether monks in the ninth realm have armor or weapons, what makes a person human depends on whether he can use tools.

Whether the immortal uses immortal weapons also has a great impact on combat power. It was precisely because the immortal weapon was damaged and could not be used that they needed to adapt to the times and develop aberration weapons.

Xiang Tiandi secretly thought: 'For the source of distortion, the best way to deal with it is to know the distortion rules in advance and follow the rules to get twice the result with half the effort. ’

The most effective way to explore the rules of the source of distortion is naturally to experiment again and again. This method is naturally impossible for gods to try in person. It is best to leave it to mortals.

Upon hearing this, Zhenjun Ziyang on the side also had a sinister look in his eyes, and said slowly: "You are right, you should indeed bring some mortals over to help us."

He looked at Li Zheng and said, "I heard that my son Zheng Wentian and several of his teachers and classmates have been hosted by Tianbu, right? Why not let me take them away this time."

He remembered that when Zhou Bai was still in Taoist school, he had a very good relationship with these teachers and students, and he was even good friends with his son Zheng Wentian.

Li Zhengdao: "Yun Chonghe has the self-sealed Tianjian elder in his hands, so it's better not to alert them. The God Emperor has other plans for Tianjian."

"Zheng Wentian, on the other hand, I don't think there is any problem with you and your father reminiscing about old times and exchanging feelings. I believe the Sanqing Dao Sect will also understand. There is no reason to keep him."

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An hour later, Ying Huan, Zheng Wentian, Yunchong He, and other students all walked out of the small courtyard arranged by Tianbu.

They had been under house arrest by the Tianbu during this period. Although they had plenty of food and drink, they could not leave the courtyard even half a step without permission.

Standing in front of them at this moment was the cold-faced True Lord Ziyang, as well as several accompanying Tianbu monks.

Looking at True Lord Ziyang in front of them, the monks from the four major sects all had expressions of nervousness and fear on their faces.

Zhou Bai's rebellion and departure this time can be said to have greatly damaged the morale of the four major sects, especially Donghua City. It made them feel unable to hold their heads high in front of Central City, and they felt heavy guilt and shame.

As for True Lord Ziyang, he was deformed by Zhou Bai in front of Ying Rui and the others, which can be called a great loss to Heaven. When the monks from the four major sects faced True Lord Ziyang, they were filled with emotions such as self-blame, weakness, and guilt.

As a student sent by Jijian Pavilion to participate in the Great Luotian Discussion, Zhu Lingwei was also present at this moment. She secretly sighed in her heart, "No matter how Heaven has oppressed the four major sects in the past, at least both sides are on the same front when facing the devil. Together, Fighting against the demon can be regarded as a comrade-in-arms. ’

‘No matter how discordant Zhenjun Ziyang is with us, he is still the God of Thunder, who has personally killed countless demons and saved countless human beings. ’

'But this time Zhou Bai...not only did he collude with the demons and destroy the relationship between humans and heaven, but he also caused us to lose powerful combat power like Zhenjun Ziyang in the future. ’

‘Not to mention the battle in Central City triggered by Zhou Bai. Countless mortal monks were killed and injured due to the demon’s attack, resulting in heavy losses. ’

Thinking of this, Zhu Lingwei gritted her teeth, and strong hatred flashed in her eyes: 'How can you take refuge in the demon? How could you take refuge in them... How many blood feuds do humans and demons have? Is the temptation to be immortal and transform into a demon so great? ’

On the other side, Ying Ruan looked at Zhenjun Ziyang in front of him, bowed with a gloomy face and said, "I'm sorry, Zhenjun, it was our fault in teaching..."

True Lord Ziyang snorted coldly, and swept his cold gaze over the crowd. The violent emotions brought about by the distortion were suppressed in his heart: "Not only are you incompetent in teaching, you are simply incompetent, stupid, and blind."

"Just because you elected Zhou Bai, he caused a lot of losses to Central City this time, and also dragged down the entire Sanqing Dao Sect and the entire Donghua City. The most important thing is that he also made me...a righteous god of heaven. ...It has become what it is now! This! Look!"

The more Ziyang Zhenjun thought about it, the angrier he became, and the madness in his heart seemed to be rising again. The Tianbu monk on the side immediately withstood the pressure and reminded him with cold sweat on his head: "Zhenjun! Zhenjun calm down, Zhenjun calm down!"

True Lord Ziyang closed his eyes, and his violent soul power swept across the crowd. Looking at the crowd who were trembling under his power, he said coldly: "Kneel down."

Looking at the people who were a little dull and hesitant, the Tianbu monk looked over reproachfully: "Zhenjun Ziyang has a large number of people and has not held you accountable. Why don't you kneel down quickly to express gratitude?"

Ying Ruan's figure swayed under the impact of Zi Yang's power, and he slowly knelt down on the ground.

He said with difficulty: "I'm sorry, Mr. Ziyang, this time, the responsibility for Zhou Bai's incident lies entirely on me. It's me who has always insisted on going my own way and encouraged the whole school to support Zhou Bai. It's me who has been blindly indulging him, and other students and teachers. It doesn’t matter.”

"Winning and destroying, right? I know you, Zhou Bai's teacher in Donghua City." Zhenjun Ziyang sneered: "If I were you, I would have committed suicide to apologize."

After saying that, he no longer looked at Ying Shuan who was kneeling on the ground, but instead looked at Zheng Wentian who was hiding aside: "Why are you hiding? It was a mistake for me to send you to Donghua Taoist School. Come back with me."

Zheng Wentian's body stiffened. The previous True Lord Ziyang had already frightened him and made him terrified, but now that the True Lord Ziyang had embarked on the path of distortion, it was even more frightening and terrifying to him.

But thinking about his younger brothers and sisters, Zheng Wentian took a deep breath and walked out slowly: "I understand...Father."