Uncle Jiu: I punish the criminals according to the will of Heaven, and you say I’m arrogant?

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"You, you can't kill me. If you kill me, the City God will never let you go!"

"From now on, there will be no peace in Maoshan!"

Seeing the murderous intent surrounding the five people, the five wild gods were immediately frightened. This group of people really dared to kill them.

Now they regret it deeply.

Even if there is an elixir, it is not something that this group of people can covet. Why should they risk their lives for an illusory promise?

Taoist priest, if we put down our butcher knives now, I wonder if we can become immortals right now?

"Does he deserve to have no peace forever?"

"Even if he begs us, we won't let him go!"

"Kill him. He is a wild god after all. He must have a lot of incense power stored in him. I can use it for your cultivation."

Yang Lingxiao gave the order casually.

Is a city god worthy enough to bring eternal unrest to Maoshan?

It would be fine if it didn't happen in front of them, that's because the fate is not right. It won't be too late to lead the younger generation of disciples to gain experience when they do.

But since the crime has already happened in front of them, it would be unreasonable to ignore it.

It just so happens that Maoshan is really good at dealing with these things.

Evil god's shrine?

Sorry, they have the skills to destroy mountains and temples.

Is it not too much to ask Mr. Lei to come and bring some warmth?

"You...you dare?!"

The five wild gods are going crazy.

Fuck your grandma's legs, what kind of good Taoist priest would say this: even if you beg me, I won't let you go?

Are you sure you came from Maoshan? Are you sure Maoshan has not recently transformed into an evil sect?

"If you kill us, Wankushan will not let you go!"

"Noisy!"

As Yang Lingxiao uttered two words, the five men swung their halberds and chopped the five wild gods into two pieces.

Shi Shaojian and Jiale on one side quickly extracted the souls of the five people, and easily dispersed them with their magic power. The talismans in the east, south, west and north directions behind them attracted the earth fire.

A moment later, five wild gods were flying all over the sky, which was also a different kind of ascension.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Qianhu's mouth twitched again and again.

Maoshan should be considered a legitimate sect, right?

Yan Chixia: "...Don't look at me, I don't know either!"

You kill people, extract their souls, grind their bones and scatter their spirits, and you still say that you are a legitimate sect?

What decent person would say something like, "Even if you beg me, I won't let you go"?

What? That's their family's True Lord. That's fine.

Soon, in the main hall of the charity cemetery.

"Son, what are you going to do with that thing?" the old Taoist asked Yang Lingxiao in front of him.

As soon as these words were spoken, the other four old Taoist priests all smiled kindly.

joke!

Do you know what the Taoists rely on to make it in life? They have a large number of people, are united, are reasonable, are ruthless, and have backers everywhere!

Although they are not those old bald donkeys who want to claim three points even if they are wrong, this time they are really right, so they will squeeze out his yolk and urine.

You think you can get away with it after provoking the Taoist sect? Dream on!

Don’t be fooled by the kind faces of the old Taoist priests. That’s just towards their own family members. Which one of these five people didn’t come out of the bloody storm?

It's fine if you're threatened when you don't have the strength, but if you're still threatened when you have the strength, then wouldn't that mean you've become stronger in vain?

"Grandmaster, four seniors!"

"Disciple already has a plan in mind!"

"Disciple intends to go and offer some warmth to that City God!"

Yang Lingxiao said without hesitation.

As for Wanku Mountain, I don’t seem to have paid my respects to Tianzun, Master, Patriarch Dangmo, Third Uncle, and Stepmother recently.

Let’s not even talk about whether the so-called Huashan Princess and the Three Holy Mothers are behind that shabby place. Even if it is, what can we do?

Who can compare to the one she greets?

If it really doesn't work, I still have the protection of the Heavenly Master!

In a word, just open your eyes and get to work!

If he can endure being bullied at his doorstep, then what's the point of practicing Taoism? He is not Uncle Jiu, and he will not be meticulous about certain things.

My master Shi Jian loves whoever he wants!

"good!!!"

The five old Taoist priests all twirled their beards and nodded slightly.

Taoist people are the most reasonable!

You'd better pray that they come to talk to you calmly and reasonably.

"Big Brother, we are willing to be the vanguard!"

The four mighty and domineering men stepped out together and spoke.

"Bullshit, we are the vanguard!"

The east, south, west and north stood up without giving in.

Are you kidding? How can such a good thing be left behind? You should go through fire and water for it, big brother.

"Brother..." Shi Shaojian also stood up, but was stopped by Yang Lingxiao who raised his hand.

"Fu Meng, has the Heavenly Dragon Blood been collected?"

As I said, Pudu Cihang is really a good person. Although he is a demon, his body is full of Buddha's power. Because he swallowed the golden dragon of national destiny, he turned into a celestial dragon.

Although the blood of the celestial dragon is not as good as the blood of a real dragon, it is also the most precious treasure among all treasures.

If you want to practice the method practiced by Grass Head God, you must have a good body as a prerequisite.

And the blood of the dragon comes in handy at this time.

Not everyone can be Zuo Qianhu!

In just one month, he advanced from being a nobody to the top of the second-rate world.

"Master, everyone, calm down!"

Fu Meng opened his mouth and spat out, and more than a dozen balls of dragon blood as big as millstones were immediately wrapped in a green halo and appeared in front of everyone.

Even with the magic power wrapped around him, he could still feel the burning heat emanating from the dragon's blood.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, please control the dosage of dragon blood and use it to temper the physiques of my ten junior brothers."

Dragon blood, body tempering?

The ten people suddenly felt their vision darken again and again.

Dragon blood is extremely yang and extremely poisonous. What's the difference between taking a bath in dragon blood and throwing them into magma?

Senior Brother, is it too late for us to go back to the main hall and sweep the floor?

"I obey your command!"

Yan Chixia replied with a smile, raised his hand and brushed all the dragon blood into his sleeves.

He was even more astonished in his heart. Tempering the body with dragon blood was no longer a big deal. With a body tempered by dragon blood, it was not uncommon to tear tigers and leopards apart alive and tie up dragons with bare hands.

It seems that the True Lord also wants to train the ten people to become the legendary Grass-Headed God.

If only I had such a senior brother back then!

True Lord, how much you value these ten junior brothers!

"Heishan, Fu Meng, Qianhu, all of you come with me for a journey!"

"Master, seniors, I'll be right back!"

After giving the instructions, Yang Lingxiao took the two of them and Fu Meng and strode towards the outside world. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the night.

Sorry, I also read the Analects of Confucius.

We know the location of your house in the evening and should raid your house within an hour.

These words were said by a saint.

Looking at Yang Lingxiao, who was even more swift and decisive than Shi Jian, the old Taoist priest's eyes became more and more pleased.

How can you lead a group of disciples without any skills?

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