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Chapter 174 Everyone has their own thoughts(1/2)

In the ethereal fantasy city, Wuyou looked at his disciple kneeling in front of him, his heart tightening uncomfortably.

But at this moment, he didn't have much time to feel uncomfortable. There was no news about his junior brother, and there were dozens of promising sect disciples waiting for him to rescue him.

"Step aside!"

"Master!"

How can Wan Linglong give in? How can she dare to give in?

The master has died here, uncle Wushang has disappeared here, and junior sister Gu and the other seventy-three people...

There is no news from everyone since they found him. Apparently the devil is playing a big game for them.

"The Lingyun Sect needs you! Master...if he knew that you were staying in the Western World for him, he would definitely be anxious."

No problem: "..."

His heart ached.

The apprentice is not a very smart person, and his temperament is not very generous. In fact, the position of leader is not suitable for him.

But Feng Lan didn't want to be the leader, and everyone else had their own shortcomings, so the position of leader was handed over to him. Unexpectedly...

Wu Yao knew his disciple's character well, so he could guess why he hurried to the Western World without thinking too much.

"I'm going to find your great uncle."

"Uncle Fenglan is already looking for you."

Why is Wan Linglong not in a hurry?

The more Star Transformers you have, the more hope you will find.

However, once the news of the master's arrival in the Western World spreads, Lingyun Sect may be in danger.

"Master, please go back with me!"

Wan Linglong begged her master, "Master is no longer here, you have to watch me stabilize the sect."

"There is no need for the sect to worry."

Wu Yao looked at his disciple who had lost a lot of weight and said, "Before I come, I will kill those who deserve to be killed and touch those who deserve to be killed."

He did more than just that.

"The Demon God has no time to take care of the Fuyuan Realm now. Even if it wants to take care of it, it will be too distracted. As long as its people dare to touch our Lingyun Sect, that's the time to send experiences and treasures to my sect disciples."

It is reluctant to sacrifice its own clan member Yue Gui anymore. It's okay, mosquitoes are still meat no matter how small they are, and Gui Cultivator is also very talented.

"Linglong, your master is a person who maintains success. The sect is in his hands, and there is only one word 'stable', but you are different..."

Wu Ya stared at his disciple, "Your master died here, and your uncle and seventy-three sect disciples disappeared. Do you want to go back in shame to inherit your position as the leader?"

don't want!

So she hasn't left yet.

Wan Linglong raised her head and looked at her master.

"stand up!"

Wu Yao said to her: "Your master's death cannot be tolerated by me. I know that I can't tolerate it by you either."

Even if it passes now, it will be a lifelong regret in the future.

"Shuo'er, I know that you are worried about our sect."

Wu Yao looked at his apprentice's jade coffin, his eyes flashing with water, "But today we retreated. Tomorrow, the Fuyuan Realm will be the devil's second target, and the Lingyun Sect will be where it opens the Fuyuan Realm."

Without their blood, what else can they have? Are they still worthy of being disciples of the Lingyun Sect?

"Shuo'er, this is the last time I will teach you, blood for blood, tooth for tooth! Only by making them suffer, will those dogs dare not treat us as soft persimmons.

Just wait, wait for Linglong and I to come back and bring you ten heads to sacrifice to you."

After hearing the news, leader Xiao Yu hurried over and wanted to stop him. When he saw Wan Linglong kowtow to Tantai Shuo, he stood up with full fighting strength. What could he say?

No words to stop it.

In these three days, he saw how much Wan Linglong was struggling.

If I really want to push her back, she will be the best leader of Lingyun Sect, but..., the word "stable" may affect her life.

At this critical moment, this 'stability' will not only restrain her, but also the entire Lingyun Sect.

"Brother is going to take Linglong to do something big, so Xiao will be here first. I wish you success! If you encounter a big deal, just give us a sip of soup!"

"Hahaha! If you meet me, call the leader for soup!"

There was nothing wrong with him, he took his disciple Wan Linglong and shrunk into a small body, and left in a few seconds.



In Forbidden Mountain, Huang Lianzhu is sitting in a sedan carried by four sixth-level corpse puppets. She is very excited. The missing monks from the Nine Realms are here. As long as they can be captured, in the future...

"Sister Huang!"

Not far away, Miao Dasheng, the son of King Beiliu, was also sitting in the sedan chair. He smiled and waved to her, "I just warmed the wine. Do you want to come over and have a drink?"

"I'm not cold!"

Huang Lianzhu didn't like the squinting look of Miao Dasheng.

If this wasn't Forbidden Mountain and she still needed his help in controlling those corpse keepers, she would have given him a break long ago.

Those corpse keepers moved too slowly.

It's a good thing she's here. Otherwise, if they were scattered and trying to do their own thing, let alone snatching the treasures given by the immortals, they might all be defeated one by one by the monks from the nine realms.

"Brother Miao, is the road over Hengduan Mountain blocked?"

"Don't worry, our guard chief Zheng went there in person. It must have been blocked by now."

Miao Dasheng is still in the early stages of foundation building.

At nearly a hundred years old, he originally thought that he would never be able to advance to the next level in his life, but he never thought that there were still treasures left by immortals in this world.

In the past, he would have never dared to pursue Huang Lianzhu's idea. Although King Jinjiang was not as good as her father, King Beiliu, King Nan was still her adopted father, and her own spiritual qualifications were the best among their second-generation ancestors.

It's different now.

He wanted to be the first to take advantage of the immortal treasure in the hands of the monks from the Nine Worlds.

With those things, maybe it won't be long before he can use the elixir and immortal stone to slowly increase his cultivation level.

"Now we just have to drink and eat meat and wait for the good news."

Yeah?

Huang Lianzhu didn't dare to completely believe him.

However, King Beiliu has become famous for a long time. Due to the geographical situation, without the support of Miao Dasheng, she would not be able to command the corpse raisers at all.

"Brother Miao," Huang Lianzhu pretended to be surprised, "Do you mean that Senior Zheng has received news?"

She didn't understand the special communication method used by the corpse keeper, but this idiot did.

Huang Lianzhu could only ask him.

"Not yet."

The smile on Miao Dasheng's face softened a little, "However, it is impossible for a group of weak chickens that cannot fly to get out of the Forbidden Mountain on two legs."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! When we arrive at Forbidden Mountain, even the God Transformation monks are weak.

He is very confident.

Because not only the guard chief is here, but his father is also here, albeit secretly.

"Sister Huang, don't worry. After everything is done, I will definitely ask my father to give you some credit."

Huang Lianzhu: "..."

She heard that their family wanted to pick peaches.

It doesn't matter.

The Demon Lord is not stupid, he will do whatever he says.

Dare to take away her credit, her adoptive father is not a decoration.

"Thank you so much, Brother Miao."

Huang Lianzhu was smiling all over his face, "By the way, Brother Miao, should we inform Senior Miao about what's going on here?"

"No, time is urgent. It's too late to tell my dad now. Besides, my dad is in retreat. Wouldn't it be better to give him a surprise after we finish this big thing?"

His father said, since that old guy Huang Zhi wants to take credit, let him take the credit. All their family needs to do is make a fortune secretly.

Miao Dasheng admired Huang Lianzhu's smiling face.

Although the smile is a little fake, it doesn't matter, as long as their family gets benefits.

As long as he is powerful, a marriage between the two princes is not impossible.
To be continued...
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