Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 574: It Was Not in vain (23)

A huge hand descended from the sky, directly broke through the space of the Human Emperor Flag, grabbed Shangguan Yin in its hand, and gave him a physical body again.

Zhang Ting did not rush forward, but immediately retreated. However, he was still a step too slow and was poked away by the other party's finger and disappeared into the air.

Seeing Zhang Ting being knocked away, Shangguan Yin, who had just been like a living dead, raised his head and looked at the people rushing in, and his eyes lit up again.

"Ancestor..."

"Don't talk, let's go!"

"I knew that you would not die, Old Ancestor! We will exile you now, then reorganize the Xuantian Sect and continue to fight."

At this moment, Shangguan Yin was left with only his soul, and he didn't notice that the old ancestor in front of him didn't have a strong Taoist aura and was just an empty shell.

And not long after, he felt a darkness before his eyes, and then the world turned upside down.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself imprisoned in an unknown cave again.

After struggling for a while, Shangguan Yin immediately shouted: "Ancestor! Where is the Ancestor?"

"Stop shouting, it's right in front of you."

Footsteps were heard, and Zhang Ting appeared in front of Shangguan Yin, drinking the spiritual tea in his hand with a smile on his face.

Pointing in front and behind, Shangguan Yin turned his head with difficulty, only to find that the stone wall behind him had been hollowed out, and the huge ancestor was tied up and pinned to the wall.

Seeing this, Shangguan Yin's eyes spurted blood and he shouted at the top of his lungs, "What did you do to my ancestor?"

"What can I do to him? Of course I'll tie him up and torture him. To be honest, I really don't think highly of a little minion like you. Zhongni just wanted to lure your ancestor out. It's really a pleasant surprise!"

"Damn it! You bastard! Let me do it!"

"What a tough guy. But the more you do this, the more excited I am. Music, start."

Powerful music sounded, and it was a dynamic music that appeared in "Rhythm Master".

However, this music, which he was used to listening to, now made Shangguan's hair stand on end and his body covered with goose bumps.

"You...what are you going to do?"

"Don't worry, I'll introduce you to a few people."

With a light clap of their hands, four strong men walked out from behind Zhang Ting, causing Shangguan Yin to scream in shock.

"Impossible... Impossible! Why are they here?!"

Those who can appear here are naturally the strong ones carefully selected by Zhang Ting.

Daoxuan, the leader of the righteous faction.

The Ghost King of the Yinhun Palace.

The holy body of merit and virtue is Qingluan.

And the mysterious outside world.

As soon as these four people appeared, they released a powerful Taoist aura, which made Shangguan Yin feel as if he saw hundreds of thousands or even billions of terrifying demons, and he couldn't help but scream.

"What on earth are you going to do!"

"Of course I will do it in front of you and insult your ancestor! Daoxuan, I leave it to you."

Daoxuan smiled lightly, and then unfolded his Dao rhyme.

The huge Dao rhyme swept over and rushed straight to the God Transformation Ancestor behind him, completely enveloping him in it.

“Hehe, you are worthy of being a powerful spirit-transforming expert. Your dao rhyme is strong and powerful. So strong and powerful.” Daoxuan said with a grin.

"But it doesn't matter. He can't move now. We can use our own Dao rhyme to pollute him and turn him into a good person." The Ghost King chuckled and said, "Sniff, this powerful blood is really irresistible. Come on, eat my moral light!" Qingluan roared, and then pounced on him. The moral light mercilessly invaded the ancestor's body and completely enveloped it.

"No! I don't want to see it, I don't want to see it!"

The old ancestor was surrounded by the Dao rhyme of powerful men. The smile on his face was constantly disappearing, the Qi and blood in his body kept dissipating, and his whole body felt refreshed.

After a while, there was even a sense of enlightenment on his face, and his evil intentions were fading, making him gradually look like a normal person.

Looking at this side, the old ancestor was even a little intoxicated, and his eyes on his face became kind.

"It's comfortable." The old ancestor of Huashen couldn't help but say.

"Ancestor doesn't want it!"

Zhang Ting was sitting on the side drinking spiritual tea, and said excitedly: "Don't stop! This is what I want to see! Qingluan, continue to purify the soul of the old ancestor of the transformation of the gods. I want to see how lovely this old ancestor will become after he falls into goodness."

"no!"

"Shangguan Yin, keep on yelling! Not only do I want to see this myself, I also want to replicate this scene into tens of millions of copies, so that every cultivator will know what your Xuantian Sect ancestor looks like after his fall. Hehehe, keep on yelling!"

"I was wrong, I was really wrong! I shouldn't have plotted against you! Please let us go!"

"It's too late. You can just sit here and watch your ancestor Shan fall and then completely become a decent person!"

"Kill me! You bastard! Kill me!"

After admiring Shangguan Yin's miserable condition with satisfaction, Zhang Ting left with contentment.

He walked out of his Human Emperor Flag, his soul returned to his body, and then he said to his father: "How about this ultimate insult?"

"I think you insulted the other four people by the way." Zhang's father said in astonishment, "If Daoxuan knew about this, you would definitely be dead. But you didn't put your grandfather in there, which is still a bit filial."

"Just tell me if it's insulting enough?"

"There is still room for improvement in details. For example, the transition at the beginning was a bit unnatural. The process of directly pulling the opponent into the cave was too abrupt. If the opponent was smarter, it would be easy to react."

"Well, what next."

"The performance is still a little exaggerated. The four strong men are not very different from each other, which doesn't look very comfortable. I feel that if you can give them some secret weapons or special skills, it will surely shock the audience and be more exciting."

"Well, then what?"

"Daoxuan is still too vulgar, it's easy to see his flaws."

"Okay, my dad said Daoxuan is too vulgar, I made a note of it."

"That's really a bummer, isn't it? Don't remember it like that, or you'll have problems later. And also..."

After telling Zhang Ting about his feelings in detail, Zhang's father re-examined the whole process and discovered that his son was actually quite extraordinary.

If he didn't really have something special, even his grandfather wouldn't be able to protect him.

After seeing Zhang Ting record various problems in unusual detail, Zhang's father asked curiously, "Why are you writing these down?"

"Don't all inner disciples of the Wanfa Sect need to take a course? I played too much before, so the course never started. Recently, Wang Jiu found me and said that if I didn't start the course, I would not be able to do it anymore. I said there was no such thing, so he told me to get out."

Father Zhang looked at Zhang Ting indifferently and retracted his previous judgment of his son.

This is a little trouble!
"What then?" asked Zhang's father.

"I thought if I leave, I won't be able to continue flying around in Wanfa Sect and eat and wait for death. After all, the cafeteria in Wanfa Sect is pretty good, so I thought I should open a course. I had this opportunity today. Let Shangguan Yin do an experiment, and then pull him over to do experiments for the outer disciples. It can be regarded as making good use of waste."

"...Your studies in the Wanfa Sect over the past few years have really not been in vain!"

(End of this chapter)