And the other side.

But no one is as calm as the benevolent and holy Taoist monarch.

With the help of the True Spirit Position Map given by his master, Wang Zhenqiu summoned dozens of immortal spirits to come to the world.

Although he just wanted to play around and only summoned some hairy grass gods, yellow turban warriors and other characters, he still caused the opponent a lot of trouble and made it difficult to deal with.

Wang Zhenqiu's opponent was none other than Er Yuehong, who was taught the art of prostitution by Lu Chun decades ago.

At this moment, Er Yue's red eyes glowed red, and he looked sternly at the incredibly handsome young man in front of him. The Vermillion Bird feathers behind him were like flaming flames, and red flames surrounded his body. The tip of his spear looked like it was setting a prairie on fire, and even the tips of his hair turned fiery red.

"Please welcome - Southern Vermillion Bird, Lord Lingguang!"

The master had warned him a long time ago that the laws of nature in this land were special, and that he must not ask for help from the ancient true gods unless it was absolutely necessary. But now he was forced to this point and had to resort to the last resort.

This Lord Lingguang descended upon his body using his own Vermillion Bird bloodline as a guide.

His red embroidered clothes were burned to ashes by the flames, and his fair skin was dotted with blood-red veins as red as jade, like lava, with a hint of gold in the blood.

Finally, a lifelike Vermilion Bird tattoo was drawn on Er Yuehong's chest, shoulders, back and other parts of his upper body. At this time, Er Yuehong was stimulated by the Vermilion Bird's blood, and his whole body was hot and his skin was red.

The pattern of the Vermillion Bird tattoo looks like it is spreading its wings and tail feathers to protect Er Yuehong. The Vermillion Bird tattoo is as red as blood, and it seems to be spreading its wings as if it is about to fly.

Combined with Er Yuehong's androgynous young face, he really looks like the reincarnation of the God of Vermillion Bird!

"Please advise!"

Wang Zhenqiu's eyes lit up when he saw this scene, and he clapped his hands in praise, "This is quite interesting. Although I have wasted decades of time in this world, I have never tried this method of using my own bloodline to invite the power of incense and vows to descend."

"Changyou can also be called witch actors. At first glance, they really do look a bit like witchcraft!"

Changyou is a form of spiritual communication among witches. According to the ancient definition, it is to communicate directly with gods through singing and dancing, to convey the will of gods through mysterious and ancient rituals, or to drive out evil and defeat darkness.

It is a sacred and barbaric dance, in which one performs until others believe in it, until one believes in it oneself, to perform as a god with oneself, to transform oneself into a god, and to perform with one's life.

Er Yuehong was quite surprised to hear the other party point out the origin of his methods. After all, after he received the secret teachings from his master, no one had ever figured out the origin of his methods.

But the person in front of me could see it at a glance!

Er Yuehong couldn't help but ask, speaking in an operatic voice: "Who are you, and why do you know this method of prostitution? Can you tell me?"

"Haha, not only do I know it, I understand it thoroughly!"

Colorful light appeared at the fingertips of Wang Zhenqiu, and flame patterns appeared on his forehead. His golden hair fluttered in the wind, and two bodies grew out of his waist, with their feet on wind-fire wheels and holding fire spears. The other two bodies held various magic weapons in their hands, such as gold bricks, demon-slaying swords, Qiankun circles, and Hun Tian Ling.

The Fire Spear was like a spirit snake spitting flames, and the Hun Tian Ling was like a red silk dress. It was none other than the great god of the Three Altars and Sea Assembly - Nezha the Third Prince!

Wang Zhenqiu took back the True Spirit Position Chart, waved the Fire Spear in his hand, pointed it at Er Yuehong and said, "I'm lucky today, so I'll use this outdated prostitution method to play with you!"

"Outdated?!"

Er Yuehong frowned in confusion, but was quickly taught a lesson by Wang Zhenqiu. Whose Nezha the Third Prince could control a marten?
Even the methods of the other four generals of the Demon Family, even Erlang Shen's mountain-splitting axe, water-dividing sword, and howling sky dog, seem to be at hand. But the image in front of him is clearly Nezha, could it be that the way he learned the singing and dancing skills is wrong?

Fengdu Daojun couldn't bear to watch this, so he showed up and said, "Okay, you bastard, stop bullying your brother!"

The two who were fighting each other separated. Wang Zhenqiu dispersed his weapons and bowed to Fengdu Daojun with a smile: "Uncle Master, I was just itching to do it, and I accidentally got aroused."

Fengdu Daojun snorted coldly and hit Wang Zhenqiu's golden dog head with a slap: "How many times have I told you to call me uncle? Zhonghuang Taiyi Daojun ranks behind me."

Qi Tiezui and Er Yuehong are both registered disciples accepted by the master, so they can call any of the Taoist incarnations master. On the contrary, the disciples accepted by the Taoist incarnations, such as Wang Ye, Wang Zhenqiu, etc., need to be ranked in order of who came first and who came later.

This is how the titles of uncle master and uncle master came into being, but in fact, what’s yours is mine and what’s mine is yours, and you can call me master.

The smoothness of Fengdu Daojun's knocking on the head made Er Yuehong shudder, and inexplicably recalled some bad memories.

Next, just as Rensheng Daojun told Qi Tiezui, Fengdu Daojun told Er Yuehong the whole story.

Er Yuehong looked at Wang Zhenqiu, who was pretending to be well-behaved and begging for food from the little girl, with a gloomy expression, "Master, in other words, this little yellow-haired boy named Wang Zhenqiu is really my junior fellow apprentice?"

Fengdu Daojun nodded helplessly: "Although I am reluctant to admit it, this bastard was accepted by the lawless master Zhonghuang Taiyi Daojun. In terms of relationship, he is indeed your junior brother."

"Okay~"

What should I do if I suddenly have a junior brother who I really want to kill?
Waiting online, very anxious!

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Under the arrangement of the two Taoist Lords, Qi Tiezui, Er Yuehong, Wang Ye and Wang Zhenqiu chose to return to their country together, making the already muddy water even more turbid.

As for the identities of Wang Ye and Wang Zhenqiu, they have become the helmsmen of the two sects of the new generation, fully representing the opinions of Qi Tiezui and Er Yuehong.

After all, the two ancestors Qi Tiezui and Er Yuehong are still alive. They mean that no one can interfere with the descendants and work of the Qi and Hong families under them.

Even though the two people have been living far away from home, they still maintain the necessary contact, and the Qi family and the Hong family are still firmly controlled by them.

As for Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao, they were directly assigned to live in Shenzhou as illegal immigrants, which forced them to do odd jobs and deliver takeout and express deliveries for a living.

Of course, this is also what I meant. It’s because these two evildoers caused such a huge loss in the Heavenly Palace.

When Taoist Master Yujing was checking the accounts, he felt dizzy looking at the receipts, and then he went to find Taoist Master Taishang angrily.

Taoist Master Yujing knocked on the door of Tushita Palace and said, "Shangri-La, please open the door. I know you are at home. If you have the guts, come to me to help you, but if you don't have the guts, why don't you come out and meet me..."

Gold Horn and Silver Horn covered their own and Green Ox's ears and asked their ancestor, "Master, the Third Master is making such a fuss, won't you do anything about it?"

The Supreme Taoist said with a guilty conscience: "Don't worry about him, don't worry about him. I am in seclusion now. I have given you special permission and I will not see anyone!"

(End of this chapter)