bayedsolid Chapter 152 I have a plan that can make the eldest brother sprain his ankle while running!
Chapter 152 I have a plan that can make the eldest brother sprain his ankle while running!
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Early in the morning of the second day, the Three Evils, which had lost the suppression of the formation, started moving again.
The evil aura spread, causing chaos throughout the town.
This is just the beginning.
The suppressed evil spirit rebounded, and Jiuquan Town was plagued by epidemics, minor illnesses and disasters.
After witnessing a group of wild dogs howling and spiraling upside down, the townspeople who were clamoring to be friends with God were stunned.
Is this the "side effect" of being friends with God, dying for no reason?
The one dying now is a wild dog, so won’t the one dying later be a human being?
Foreign gods, foreign bodhisattvas?
Fuck you.
The ancestor is the real god!
Grandmaster, please save me!
One group rushed to the dojo which had been empty for a long time, while the other group rushed to the church.
After a while, those who rushed to the temple had despair on their faces, while those who rushed to the church began to curse the priests and God's mother.
No, please explain it clearly, please explain it clearly!
Why didn't you just say earlier that the god you worship is the founder of Maoshan?
I'm going to work early!
……
"Brother, the sect has issued an order to summon us back to the headquarters!"
"Qingyu, why don't you follow me and bid farewell to Big Brother!"
Outside Jiuquan Town, Zhang Xuanyu led a group of people to bow slowly to Yang Lingxiao, and each of them took out three agarwood sticks from their Qiankun bags, and then they all used their magic power.
"We bid farewell to our elder brother (Senior Brother Yang)!"
Yang Lingxiao: “…”
Okay, okay, this is no longer a farewell, but a complete departure.
However, these wealthy people are really rich. Even the ordinary disciples hold the best agarwood among the best.
Yang Lingxiao was amazed and threw a booklet to Zhang Xuanyu. The booklet recorded his understanding of the golden light condensing into shape.
"Bye, big brother!"
Yang Lingxiao: “…”
"Brother, come play often!"
Zhang Tingyu waved his hand and quickly put the booklet Yang Lingxiao gave him into his arms.
This was the secret weapon that enabled him to defeat his old Taoist priest with one hand.
Don’t ask, the answer is that filial piety is a tradition among traditions in Taoism.
"Qingyu, take my token and gather all the information from the Jinniang Sect and the Fangxian Sect and send it to Big Brother's dojo."
"From now on, as long as it's Big Brother's business, it's my business. As long as Big Brother takes action, I, Zhang Xuanyu, will definitely help out."
After the smirk faded away, Zhang Xuanyu immediately exuded an aura of majesty without even being angry.
Senior brother is senior brother, eldest brother is eldest brother!
At most, your senior brother entered the sect earlier than you, but your eldest senior brother has been trained by a sect with all his efforts since he was a child. In other words, he is the head of the next generation, and his status can be imagined.
"Follow the order of Senior Brother!"
"Master, do you want me to bring my pet Heishan to squeeze out the yolk of that bastard from Yemao Mountain?"
Fu Meng's four claws were as fast as the wind. He followed Yang Lingxiao closely and spoke in human language.
WTF?
Before I followed the master, I was looked down upon by others. After I followed the master, I was still looked down upon by the master. Wasn’t it all in vain that I followed the master?
Do not ask!
The question is, the guy called Tian Zhongtian didn’t even look at me. Doesn’t not looking at me mean that he looks down on me?
Thinking of this, he grabbed his red shorts which didn't exist in the first place.
"Dog, Ya!"
"Does Yaliang know?"
"Go back, take the others with you, find a good time, and send them off together."
I think that the great senior brother of Maoshan also pronounces it as Lunyu.
If you want to go on a journey, you should go together as a family.
Those guys in Yemao Mountain are no better than a cult. Not only are they cruel and ruthless, but they also have no principles at all.
In a word!
Those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish!
Yemao Mountain!
Maitreya religion!
If these two sects attack together, those dwarf mules will probably shout that their ancestors have appeared, right?
Don't ask, the only thing you need to ask is that the people from those two religions are just too eager to find someone to talk sense with.
At the same time, in the charity cemetery.
"Your current muscle and bone strength should be able to compete with Captain Zuo." Seeing that the pool water had become clear again, Yan Chixia stroked his beard gently and said.
These ten people are fucking geniuses.
He has seen many geniuses, but in the end, ninety-nine percent of them became mediocre.
But this was the first time he had seen someone with such great talent and such a character.
This isn't just a singleton!
The younger generation of Maoshan disciples brought into Yang Lingxiao's world possess excellent character and a sincere desire to protect the Dao.
Have background!
There is Yang Lingxiao!
Plus a group of talented young disciples.
Maoshan, it’s hard not to take off!
"Really, Senior?!"
The four domineering and powerful men opened their eyes first, and then stood up from four separate pools.
I don’t know if it’s because of the Heavenly Dragon’s blood, but the four men’s already strong bodies have grown a lot bigger. When they stood up, the muscles all over their bodies bulged high, and when they raised their hands and clenched them, they gave people a brutal and terrifying aura like a beast.
The four generals on the back are lifelike, each of them conveying the oppressive force to the outside world.
“No, the four of you have even surpassed Zuo Qianhu!”
Yan Chixia was shocked.
The water and soil of Maoshan are really nourishing!
For some reason, he always felt that the four of them looked very much like the four guardian generals that Yang Lingxiao had once invited.
If equipped with heavy armor and weapons, they would be four true guardian gods.
At this moment, Shi Shaojian and the other six let out a long breath as if they had just woken up from a dream.
The gleam in his eyes gradually solidified, and then turned into a sharp gleam that splashed in all directions.
"Brother, I..." Jiale spoke first, the light in his eyes becoming more and more restrained. From a distance, he looked like an extremely deep pool of water.
He seemed to have had a dream just now, and he dreamed that a golden-armored god general called himself Zhijian, who said that he wanted to adopt him as his adopted son and taught him a skill of sending fog to trap the enemy.
"Jia Le, are you dreaming too?"
Shi Shaojian also asked with a look of disbelief.
What he had just dreamed of was the legendary General Kang, who adopted him as his son and taught him a technique to control thunder and form a lake.
"East, South, West, North, and South, what about you?"
"Brother, we dreamed about it too!"
"I dreamed of General Zhang!"
"General Yao, General Li, and General Guo Shen!"
"In other words, the six of us were adopted as sons by the legendary Six Saints of Meishan, and they also left us a legacy?"
Shi Shaojian's mind worked quickly and he soon sorted out his thoughts.
Their eldest senior brother received the inheritance from the True Lord Xiansheng, and then they also received the inheritance from the six guardian generals under the True Lord.
Doesn’t this mean... they also have the opportunity to become immortals like the eldest brother?
"I have a plan!"
Shi Shaojian suddenly stretched out a finger.
"We have a plan too!"
Five people followed closely behind.
The six of them looked at each other, then uttered in unison, "Knock down the eldest brother with one hand!"
"Brave junior brother, don't be afraid of difficulties!"
Yan Chixia: "..."
Domineering and powerful: "..."
Could it be that their rebelliousness could backfire?
……