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Chapter 36: The Heavenly Master's Disciple

"Yes." Wang Chenghao laughed: "I just remembered something..."

"This hotel is my dad's, and there are monitors everywhere. When I was fine before, I connected the monitor to my computer. I was just curious at that time... If it could still be used now, if the monster had not left at that time, it would be fine."

The two parked the car on the side of the road. Wang Chenghao opened his backpack and Qin Ye's eyelids twitched: "No... you brought a computer? Toiletries? Underwear?"

"Or what?" Wang Chenghao blinked, full of inexplicableness, as if asking back: What else do you want to bring?

Do you think it's a trip?

Qin Ye curled his lips: "At least... bring a few pieces of clothes to change?"

Wang Chenghao clicked on Alipay, and Qin Ye was shocking when he looked at the deposits with a total of 6 figures above, with a total of six figures.

All evil rich people...

"I have all the ID card and driver's license. In this society, why can't I bring my mobile phone ID card?" Wang Chenghao quickly turned on the computer and added: "As long as there is money on the phone, it's fine."

Young man... you are very honest, but why does your honesty make me feel so heartbroken?

Qin Ye felt a little riddled with holes inside. He looked at the fruit pattern missing on Wang Chenghao's computer, and wisely did not speak.

I felt sadly that I was walking further and further on the road to eating...

Wang Chenghao's fingers were flying, and the keyboard crackled, and he quickly whistled: "Yes! Brother Qin! It's really OK!"

Without nonsense, the two of them immediately started to watch the full screen.

On the picture, Lin Chaosheng kept kneeling and shivering. But no one came in.

Qin Ye nodded slightly. This was the center of Alsace's majesty. The judge could not enter even if he could not wait until Alsace's majesty disappeared. In other words, that person was not the judge?

For fifteen minutes, no one came. In the sixteen minutes, the dark clouds outside seemed to have dispersed a little. Just as it became brighter, a voice immediately sounded irritably: "Which son of my turtle, I!! I will die when my father finishes supper! I will be reincarnated or attend the funeral!"

Wang Chenghao and Qin Ye in front of the video were both stunned.

The style of painting... seems to be a bit broken...

No... As a master who killed the puppet master, shouldn't he appear in a fairy spirit? Let's first say "Infinite Heavenly Lord"?

This opening remark... has a sense of déjà vu when it comes to the vegetable market...

Before he finished speaking, the surrounding yin energy was clear, and a figure with a round waist and a big waist appeared on the screen.

This...is really a Taoist priest...

Wearing a Taoist priest suit that was almost crushed, at least 200 kilograms, it was a little worn and covered with oil. The square scarf on my head. I don’t know how many days I haven’t washed it, and my clothes are all black. What’s even more amazing is that there is no place to hold the whisk, and what I hold... is a feather duster...

Dare you believe the feather duster?

Moreover, he was holding a lamb leg in his hand and gnawing his mouth full of oil. No matter how he looked, he looked like he was begging for food.

"A master of soul-retaining level?" However, the puppet's voice in the picture was extremely solemn, and he spoke.

The Taoist priest ignored him, and chewed all the lamb legs in three or five seconds, rubbed his hands on his body, and his hands were in a lotus shape: "Wuliang... hiccuper... Heavenly Lord."

Perhaps the puppet master couldn't stand it anymore and gritted his teeth and said, "Where is your whisk?"

"Zhi'er... forgot, I grabbed it casually. As a genuine disciple, I had to ask for some things, but in the end...Zhi'er... caught it wrong."

The two people in front of the screen were speechless.

"Do you really think that a cultivator of the soul-detaining level can catch the Yinzhan Army?" The puppet master laughed in anger and laughed, his body sank into the black fog, and the surrounding corpses were ready to move.

The Taoist priest wiped his mouth and his voice became serious: "Good son, I have to remind you first..."

"For thousands of years, no one dared to be presumptuous in Xichuan. Even now, Xichuan's supernatural explosion rate is the smallest in the country. Can't you move your pig brain and think about why?"

No one answered, only the corpses stood up mechanically. The next second, they rushed towards the Taoist priest frantically.

"Because... the three major ancestral courts of Taoism are the second in Xichuan, or the address of Zhang Tianshi and the sword of Guihong.... Are you too brave, a son?"

"The Liangyi transforms."

He gently pinched a magic trick with both hands, and a silver-white aperture instantly stirred up from under his feet. Nine-layer lotus platforms appeared beside him, opening up layer by layer, filling the entire hall, forming black and white yin and yang, and all the corpses were instantly destroyed.

Qin Ye's expression was extremely solemn. He had fought with him personally. He knew how difficult these corpses were, and he could not even struggle!



The Three Pure Daotong?! Are you a disciple of Tianshi?!” A terrifying voice sounded in the black fog, and then all the black fog gathered like a tide, turning into a long dragon and rushing downstairs.

"Wuliang Tianzun." The Taoist priest pulled out the hairpin with his hair bun on his head and flicked it gently: "Go."

Buzz! The hairpin rises in the wind, as fast as lightning! In an instant, it becomes an antique peach wood sword, with a faint sound of wind and thunder, but in the blink of an eye, it catches up with the black fog. With a shrill scream, the black fog dissipates. The peach wood sword is inserted straight into the box on his back.

Taoist priest Anbu walked over as a car: "The puppet master... was killed in the past because you went astray and used living people as carriers. I didn't expect that there would be any remnants. If I were you, I would hide my identity and enjoy the world of flowers. Sin, sin..."

He walked to the sword and held the hilt: "I heard that the puppet master never uses his own body to fight. This policeman is also a corpse puppet, right? It's a similar skill to driving corpses in Xiangxi, but it's a pity to lose it..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly inserted his sword into the box!

"Squeak squeak!!!" A heart-wrenching scream suddenly sounded in the box, and the wooden sword completely penetrated into the box and pierced the floor! Only one sword hilt was left above!

Puff!

The blood column rushed up three meters high, and the small box sprayed out blood columns that were completely inconsistent with the volume, screaming endlessly. It was not until more than ten seconds later that it finally returned to calm.

"The Emperor Wuliang Tianzun... disturb me for my meal." The Taoist sighed, hooked his fingers, and the wooden sword flew back and became smaller, turning into a hairpin and inserted it on his head. Then he took the elevator to leave the hall.

The video ends here.

Qin Ye's face was extremely solemn. The truth was beyond Alsace's imagination. It was not about ending the battle in ten minutes... but only less than five minutes! Just two moves!

The third time, he once again improved his judgment on the power of the government.

Hidden and uncovered.

Judging from the conversation between the puppet master, the other party should also be at the level of soul-detaining, but he was actually killed by this disciple of Tianshi. This fat man... is very likely to be at the level of impermanence!

This is still a disciple... Then, he is almost certain and sure! There are also masters of judge level in the world now!

After all, Impermanence is only one level away from the judge.

"There is another thing... the puppet master is at the level of soul-retaining, so... the person behind him is at least at the level of impermanence!" He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and his desire to untie the other person's true body became increasingly urgent!

An old ghost of impermanence level stared at him somewhere, which really made people feel unwilling to eat and couldn't sleep at night.

"But, let's wait until Arthas wakes up."

"Go to Bao'an City."

"Bao'an City? Where?" Wang Chenghao was puzzled: "I won't go to Dingyang anymore?"

Qin Ye shook his head. The fat man said just now, Xichuan... The birthplace of Taoism in the state religion was in the past. In the past, Zhang Daozu was able to achieve Taoism in Heming Mountain and killed 8 million evil spirits in Qingcheng Mountain. Both of these ancestral courts were in Xichuan. Taoist registered disciples, lay disciples, and genuine disciples were all over the ground. If this happened, it was too dangerous for him to stay here.

Either don't leave or go far away.

“In Huizhou.”

"So far?" Wang Chenghao felt a little sad. Dear, it doesn't hurt when he stands and talks. Do you want to try driving?

"You can confirm safety there." Qin Ye took out his cell phone and dialed a number: "You can just not go, just send me there, there... there is a friend of mine."

Wang Chenghao's eyes lit up suddenly.

friend?

Such people also have friends?

Is it a human?

The phone was connected quickly, no...it can be said to be connected in seconds, but strangely, neither of them spoke. They did not hang up the phone.

After a long time, Qin Ye was the first to speak: "Old Zhang... the last time we met was twenty years ago, right?"

A middle-aged male voice with great emotion came from the phone: "Yes... In a blink of an eye, my son is all in college... Really... I really didn't expect... to hear your voice..."

Qin Ye smiled: "I heard you have been promoted? Should you be called your leader?"

"Ha... in front of you, is official position and money useful?" Lao Zhang teased: "Old Qin, we have a life-long friendship. Everything else is empty. Without you... I don't have my current situation. I know that you will not enter the Three Treasures Palace without any trouble. If you can find me, you must have something important. Just speak."

Qin Ye did not hesitate: "I am in Xichuan now. Something happened in this county. You know my identity is shameless. I will come to Huizhou Province to live for three or five years. I will help me get a university in a non-provincial capital and have an ID card that is OK."

"Don't worry, even if you come, I'm in Bao'an City now. Before you come, I will communicate with the police department."

After a few greetings, both sides hung up the phone almost at the same time. Wang Chenghao asked curiously: "Brother Qin, your friend?"

"Yes..." Qin Ye's eyes flashed with some memories and said with a smile: "The cunning rabbit has three holes. I have lived for so long, how can I not have any reserve means?"

At the same time, in a simple family courtyard in Bao'an City, Hui Province, a pair of weathered hands hung up the phone.

"Really... I didn't expect... did he still look like he used to be..." The owner of his hand was a man in his fifties wearing a home clothes and a gray head. He quietly held the tea on the sofa and recalled it.

"Hey, Lao Zhang, wash dishes, why are you lazy again?" A woman walked out with her waist tied around and said unhappy.

"Now." Old Zhang opened his eyes, looked at the woman with a smile, then looked at the closed son's door. He smiled and picked up the phone.

"I am Zhang Baoguo, I will pick you Director Zheng."

Soon, a man's laughter came from the phone: "Deputy Prosecutor Zhang, what did you call in person?"
Chapter completed!
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