There is no doubt that I, who appeared in front of the No. 1 evil faction outside the square in such a bizarre way, would inevitably shake the entire mountain gate.
The contemporary Lingzhu outside Fang will naturally not give way to me, but I am a real second-generation Patriarch, and I can easily prove it. Isn't this identity too scary
Even if the contemporary ling master responds in his heart, he has to call me respectfully, Patriarch, the super power that belongs to the Great Magic Ridge, shouldn’t it be mobilized by me? Even part of the authority is enough, for example, how many times more powerful it is to go to the gym in the area.
At the end of the day, when I confronted such powerful bosses as Emperor Fengdu and Emperor Miluo of ghosts and gods, Da Huan Mo Ling couldn't watch it, right
The name of the first person in the world is the master of the Great Magic Ridge. If I become the first person's ancestor, wouldn't it be beautiful
The elder Dazhugan said that he wanted me to go to the main altar and have the opportunity to be the heir, but compared to the second-generation ancestor status, the next generation heir is considered a hairy
With such a powerful force in hand, do I think the underworld dare to sneak away at will
The more I think about it, the more exciting it is in my heart, because this is not a daydream, but it is really possible to succeed.
"Hey, wait a minute, forget Jiang Zhao! She is not only my main opponent in the fifty-year achievement war, but also one of the powerful contenders for the Great Magic Ridge in the future."
My back was chilled in a moment, and I realized that the form was far less beautiful than I thought.
Get up and pace back and forth.
When the Lord Longling publicly announced that the Sanxiu Alliance had been renamed Da Huan Mo Ling, the others had no special feelings, but Jiang Zhao must feel the same as me, as if he had been hit by a thunderbolt in the blue sky.
With her mind, can she not figure it out if I can figure it out
Who doesn't want to be able to control such a behemoth as the Great Magic Mountain after returning to the outside world? Even part of it.
Jiang Zhao’s ambition cannot be satisfied by a mere corpse soul courtyard. Don’t think about it, she must be thinking the same way as me, that is, in the remaining decades, she will try her best to become the master of Longling and try her best to become him. The big disciple.
That's right, it's the big disciple!
Because, the big disciple inherited the throne of Lingzhu is the most righteous, isn't it
"Damn it, this is too bad."
I stopped and scolded, realizing that my family’s development plan might be disturbed by Jiang Zhao.
Lost.
"The shortcut to become a prefecture of the inland government has to treat the giants with caution. No matter what, I always have to fight for it. There is no hard choice if I get lucky or lose my life."
After finishing my mind, I gradually regained my composure.
After all, Lao Tzu has experienced it, and landslides can't be done without changing their colors, but it's okay to barely get close to that level of transcendence.
Swallow a few pills, meditate on Yun Gong, and wait for Longling Master's notice.
After they agreed, I, the middleman, had to lead the highest-ranking humans to visit the snake mother in the unnamed mountains to discuss the deal. As long as they agreed, the middleman's work would be successfully completed.
There are so many major events that I have experienced today, and I really can't bear it.
Suddenly, my ears moved, and I heard slight footsteps. I could tell who it was from only the rhythm of the steps. Isn't it Qiu Tongchui or who
"I didn't see this guy at the banquet. It's said that I went on a mission. Did you just come back? Now I'm coming to see me. After all, it's an old buddy who has played together."
I laughed and got up, walked to the door, and after the other person knocked on the door of the room, I opened the door and said with a smile: "Dao Qiu came here, you have lost a lot... Uh, your face, what's the matter? ?"
I stopped talking and looked at Qiu Tongchui's face in surprise.
There is a cross-crossed scar on his face, which is very scary. It crosses the center of the brow and extends to both sides, like a few big centipedes.
Qiu Tongchui has a big beard and scars on it. Isn't it too vigorous
Carrying a gourd wine in his hand and a plastic bag full of cooked food, he chuckled when he heard the words: "President Jiang, I haven't congratulated you on your promotion to the realm of the sky. Just when I came back, I hurried when I heard the news. Here comes, leave my face alone, and talk to you in detail later.
Come and come, let's drink two cups to reminisce about the old. It's been more than four years since this flash. You are still the same, handsome and dazzling, and you are very envious of the poor. "
Qiu Tongchui squeezed me away and walked in, putting food and wine gourds on the wooden table, and the aroma of meat filled the entire monk's house.
This place is a Buddhist pure land, but he has no taboos about eating meat and drinking.
I shook my head with a wry smile, closed the door and moved two chairs.
Seated one after another, Qiu Tong hammered the roast chicken in the plastic bag
He put out all the pig's head, and poured me a glass of wine. He raised the wine glass to signal, and chuckled in respect.
"This guy is good at drinking, and his beard is also good. I don't know why I like this kind of image? Is it because he feels that he is more powerful and arrogant?"
Thinking of my shaved beard, I secretly slandered.
He drank a cup unceremoniously, tearing a greasy chicken leg and gnawing at it.
Both of us are close friends, and we don't play anything.
The next five minutes is a time of eating meat and drinking a big bowl, which is very happy.
"Your old boy is a Taoist priest, but in private he always talks about meat. How can you look like a monk?"
I laughed at him holding the chicken bones.
"Hey, meat and wine have passed through the intestines, and the Taoist ancestors will keep it in his heart. Do you still need to explain this to you? Eat more. This is Wang Mazi's lo-mei, and it is a local specialty, in case his family is caught by another world. It’s gone, but you won’t be able to eat this delicious food."
Qiu Tongchui didn't care, and he came along with such a sentence, and he felt a little pessimistic.
I threw away the chicken bones, looked at his face and stopped talking.
"What look in your eyes, isn't it just a scar that can't be removed by a few magic bullets? Compared to my fellow sects who died in battle, it's a blessing that I can come back alive."
Qiu Tongchui stopped eating and drinking, and mentioned this story.
I still didn't say anything.
"Yes, I'm afraid of you. The year before last, I joined the assassination team and went with the master to assassinate the traitor. I didn't want to be in an ambush. The teacher respected the injuries. The accompanying several fellow students died on the spot. That is to say, I was lucky. Carrying the master back, he escaped from the dead.
The curse and sorcery of the evil spirits in the other world were on his face. Because the curse energy that took effect was different from that of the world here, the scar could not be removed. "
Qiu Tongchui's voice fell, and his mood became very bad.
His master is Hong Jianyuan.
He was led away by Li Gaogong back then. I thought he would be Li Gaogong in his future apprenticeship, but who would have thought that the Fushi County incident would happen soon after.
With Li Mubin's death, the matter of apprenticeship ceased, but fortune and misfortune depended on each other, but the Hong Jianyuan took a fancy to Qiu Tongchui and accepted it as a closed disciple.
Qiu Tongchui is also considered a chance, the Hong Supervision Institute's ability is better than Li Gaogong.
(End of this chapter)