"oops!"
The little fat man who was running in circles suddenly tripped his right foot with his left foot and fell straight to the ground, falling like a dog.
"Pa bang bang..."
The little girl followed the little fat man with ease, and hit the little fat man on the buttocks with the bamboo whip.
"Pangu, you are running too slow. Just now you complained that I didn't follow you. Now that my sister is running with you, you are running!"
"Sister Nannan, please forgive me, I was wrong, I was wrong!"
Pangu cried loudly. This bamboo whip was made by his master. Every blow on his body was unavoidable. Pangu felt that his butt was about to bloom.
"Huh?" The girl cried out in surprise, looked at Pangu in confusion, and tugged at Bodhi, "Brother Bodhi, do you feel that Pangu seems to have lost some weight?"
Bodhi patted his forehead and thought, did you just realize it now
He just discovered it!
Master loves these disciples so much, why is he willing to beat them
Master made this bamboo whip just to help little fat man Pangu lose weight!
"Little girl, hit me more!"
Wanting to verify a few times, the girl encouraged him.
"Okay!"
The little girl liked it the most. She hit Pangu's butt with the bamboo whip. Of course, she didn't use much force.
"Ouch! Ouch!"
Pangu burst into tears!
"Sister Nannan, I don't like you anymore! You hurt me by hitting me!"
But the little girl hit Pangu harder and harder. The small bamboo whip hit Pangu's body one after another, and it was no longer limited to his buttocks.
Pangu couldn't bear it any longer, so he got up and started running.
"wait for me!"
The little girl finally saw such a fun thing, how could she let him run away, and chased after him with a small bamboo whip.
"As expected of the founder, he actually refined a bamboo whip that can help people lose weight. When little Nannan did it just now, I seemed to see a road being interrupted!"
A woman from the village nearby saw this scene and said in shock.
"That's natural. These children are really lucky to be able to worship the ancestor as their teacher. The brat in my family just took a few classes with the ancestor and learned a lot of words without speaking. Now he has reached the realm of the great emperor. !”
"My little Tao is already a real fairy!"
"My Xiaohai is too playful. Now he has reached the realm of martial saint. I will beat him up later!"
Wu Jinghua looked at everything in the village with joy. This was the ideal life, and the ancestor was still great.
He was tired of traveling around Tibet, all because of the existence of the Patriarch!
He looked at Zhang Xuan with admiration, he was now in the realm of Immortal Lord!
This was the realm of the three ancestors back then!
Without the Patriarch, he would still be a Taiyi Golden Immortal.
Immortal Lord, that is an unattainable dream.
Now, the Immortal Emperor is within reach for him!
This wasn't his fantasy, it was a real feeling.
No wonder the three ancestors were born out of nowhere.
With a master like this, even a pig can become an immortal!
"Guilty! Guilty!"
It is a grave sin to speak ill of our ancestors!
"Huh? Those people are... people from the Netherworld Sect. What are they doing here?"
At this moment, Wu Jinghua saw a group of people walking towards the village.
…
Misty forest, inside the cave.
The old Taoist and others were stunned when they saw the withered bones on the ground!
The Nether Orb in his hand was boiling.
After a while.
"Dear friends, I will pay my respects to the Patriarch tomorrow. I am late! Patriarch, please forgive me!"
The old Taoist burst into tears and looked at the withered bones on the ground in disbelief.
He finally found his ancestor, but what he didn't expect was that they arrived too late, as his ancestor had just died!
Overjoyed and sad, Jing Youming's heart collapsed.
Not only the veteran, but other members of the Netherworld Sect stared blankly at everything in front of them, as if they couldn't believe what they saw.
After all the hardships, they finally found their ancestor, but what they didn't expect was the corpse of their ancestor. How could they bear such a blow
"Please ancestors return to the sect!"
The old Taoist looked through the entire tomb and found nothing, then he growled sadly.
"Please ancestors return to the sect!"
Everyone in the Netherworld Sect put Lao Yan's body into the coffin, respectfully lifted the coffin and walked out.
As I walked, a strong sense of Taoism came to my face.
"stop!"
The old man waved his hand and looked forward.
"The rich Taoist charm is actually stronger than any other place in the Immortal Realm. Where is this place? There are other places like this in the Misty Forest!"
An elder looked ahead in shock and said in a voiceless voice.
"Sect Master, this seems to be... I've heard of such a place!" A disciple said, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
"Everyone, look at those children!"
An elder shouted in surprise.
Everyone looked around and saw several children playing naughtily around the village. A little girl was chasing a fat man with a bamboo whip. Behind them, two children, a boy and a girl, were chasing after them.
"Hiss! What an incredible qualification!"
"How old are they? They are in the realm of immortals!"
"Look at them, hiss..."
"Daoyun, it's actually Daoyun! Such a defiant child must be recruited into the sect!"
"Let's go over and talk! In a small village in a remote place like this, as long as we show some skill, those people will definitely be grateful and agree to us immediately!"
When several elders saw the four children, they couldn't bear it anymore and vowed in their hearts that they would take these children under their tutelage!
If you meet one of these disciples, it's a heaven-defying opportunity. If you meet two of them, it's a sign of the sect's revival.
When you meet three, if their sect cannot rise, it’s because they are too useless to teach three children!
However, now they have met four!
Four peerless geniuses!
Their emotions are hard to suppress.
"You must take him under your wing!"
The four people ran away immediately, fearing that they would be late and others would get there first.
"this… "
Just when Jing Youming couldn't help but want to go over and take a look, suddenly, the Nether Orb in his hand flickered violently.
The strange movement of the Netherworld Orb attracted the attention of everyone in the Netherworld Sect, and even the strong men who wanted to walk over were stunned.
"Sect Master, what's going on? Did something happen to the Nether Orb?"
"Isn't our ancestor dead?"
The person who died was definitely their ancestor. They would not be wrong about this. But how to explain this scene now
Jing Youming was also confused, looking at the Netherworld Orb in front of him in astonishment.
This treasure was left behind by the ancestors, and it is also the most precious treasure of their Netherworld Sect.
No one knows that their Netherworld Sect has the Netherworld Orb.
If it weren't for the importance of finding their ancestors, they wouldn't have taken out the Nether Orb.
The best holy soldiers will never have any problems.
But what's going on with this scene in front of me