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

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"Liu Ergou, I'm going to work at 8 AM!"

"I'm from Longhu Mountain, do you think I would do anything bad to the children of the Taoist sect?"

The City God, who was dressed in official uniform, was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

I knew you bastards were unreasonable, but I didn’t know you bastards were so unreasonable.

I'm going to work early!

"Wulian Tianzun, I really forgot!"

"Goudan, don't blame me, don't blame me!"

"You are the idiot, your whole family is idiot!"

"What's more, aren't you worrying too much? Do you know what that is?" The City God raised his hand and pointed at the air and asked.

The imperial power grants permission, kill first and report later.

The East Factory is in charge... Bah, it's a special permission from Heavenly Power, they can execute first and report later, who would dare to go there and cause trouble for no reason?

Touch Yang Lingxiao?

See which is faster, your movements or the thunder from the Thunder Department.

……

Early in the morning of the second day, several old heavenly masters and the remaining supreme elders all appeared at the gate of the charity cemetery.

If you don't go back, Maoshan will be taken away by Longhushan.

Don't get me wrong, they can really do it. It's not just Longhu Mountain, the other sects are the same. They are always thinking about how to take over the other sects and even take away the ancestors.

Hehehe, fellow Taoist, you don’t want your ancestor to be taken away and worshipped in my family, right?

We are all thousand-year-old foxes, so don't blame anyone else.

"Kid, this time, I'll ask you to leave the eighteenth, nineteenth, and twentieth Grand Elders to protect you. If you encounter any blind men, just kill them directly."

The old Taoist priest touched Yang Lingxiao's head and gave him careful instructions.

Maoshan is still too weak. If the four guardian heavenly masters were not in other worlds, they might have directly given Yang Lingxiao the position of protector.

Yang Lingxiao is now a hot commodity in the entire Taoist sect.

"Master, don't worry!"

"Grandmaster, please place this formation plate into the secret room of the main altar. This way, we can draw the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from that world into the main altar."

"There's also this array disc. Through it, you can enter a secret realm in one corner that serves as a trial. Inside is a tree demon. Killing it will give you some spiritual items."

"Any disciple who has received the ordination and has been recognized by the Grandmaster can enter."

Yang Lingxiao first handed the two formation plates to the old Taoist priest, and then took out five balls of dragon blood that were big enough for an ordinary person's head.

"Four seniors, don't think it's too little!"

The four old Taoist priests were so jealous that they wanted to put the Maoshan Taoist priest with a raised eyebrow into a sack and hang him up.

Damn it, we agreed to develop slowly, but you turned around and gave me a disciple who can take Maoshan to take off.

If we don't do it, we will feel unstable.

“Such a spiritual object is hard to find in the world.”

"How could we dislike it?"

The four of them collected the balls of Tianlong blood. This time, Maoshan had flown so far that he couldn't find his direction, and they were not much worse off.

After all, they have expanded their territory. Can the ancestor come down and punish them?

Not to mention the harvest this time!

In a word, they also want to soar into the sky and lose their way.

The key now is to go back and select disciples and prepare to establish a sect in that world.

Taoism is fortunate to have Maoshan!

Again, they really should have given the master token to Yang Lingxiao!

It’s too late to regret, it’s too late to regret!

"Let's go!!"

When the voice fell, everyone slowly walked away. In just a few breaths, they had disappeared. One could only vaguely feel the shaking of the power of heaven and earth.

"Master, the petition is ready!"

Fu Meng first waved his claws in the direction where everyone was leaving, and then whispered to Yang Lingxiao.

As the legendary Di Ting, it’s not too much to write some memorials when you have nothing to do, right?

It’s not too much to know everything about astronomy and geography, right?

"it is good!"

"Refine the strand of merit you have obtained as quickly as possible to achieve 50% of your bloodline power and return to your ancestral form to become Di Ting.

Otherwise, your ability to listen to all things will only be half-understood." Yang Lingxiao raised his hand and rubbed Fu Meng's huge dog head, then spoke to Fu Meng and warned him.

This guy is not bad in talent, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to comprehend some of Di Ting's unique abilities on his own. It's just that he is a little tired.

We also need to use the true Dharma of the ancestors to influence them from time to time.

"Where are Shaojian and the others?"

"Master, he's taking a bath in the secret room!"

"Go and see!"

Pushing open the heavy stone door, a scorching air that makes people subconsciously want to retreat immediately hits you in the face, and the scorching air is mixed with the unique violent air of dragon blood.

This burst of blood and energy alone is enough to scare some ordinary ghosts to death.

When the stone door opened, Shi Shaojian and his companions were seen with their bodies as red as boiled toads, with veins bulging all over their bodies, and even their eyes had turned red.

Every time an incense stick of time passed, Yan Chixia would mobilize his magic power to draw the dragon blood in the pool to flush towards the ten people.

Even though it has been diluted countless times, the violent power contained in the dragon blood still exists.

"Yang Lingxiao, you big idiot, I'm going to fight you!"

The intense pain made the ten people scream, especially Shi Shaojian, who cursed subconsciously.

What is compassion?

It is compassion to curse out the dirty words in your heart, otherwise keeping them in your heart will easily dirty your heart.

"Ow..."

"Yang Lingxiao, you big beast! When I become the head of the sect, I will definitely make you sweep the gate!"

"I'm going to knock down Big Brother!"

"Big Brother, prepare to die!"

"..."

Yang Lingxiao: “…”

Okay, okay, you are all rebellious, right?

It doesn’t matter!

He has more than ten to twenty years of experience in treating head rebellion.

Unlike the six rebellious guys, the four domineering and powerful men were as silent as ever.

Even though the corners of his mouth were oozing black blood from the impact of the Heavenly Dragon Blood, he only let out four muffled groans.

"True Lord!"

Seeing Yang Lingxiao appear, Yan Chixia stood up and said.

"You don't have to be so polite, fellow Daoist!"

"How's it going with Captain Zuo?"

After saying that, Yang Lingxiao turned his gaze to another pool.

Unlike Shi Shaojian and the others who were soaking in the Heavenly Dragon Blood which was diluted countless times, Zuo Qianhu was soaking in the complete Heavenly Dragon Blood.

The scorching heat of dragon blood rushed to his bones and muscles, constantly tempering his body while expanding his tendons and veins.

The only people who can be called ruthless are his master and himself.

But the only one who can be called a fierce man is Zuo Qianhu, the martial arts saint in front of him.

Yang Lingxiao already thinks he is Long Aotian enough.

But he never thought that Zuo Qianhu was ten times more powerful than him. So it really means that if it is not closed, it is not open, right?

Even I feel like he is hanging on the wall.

In the blink of an eye, he has reached the pinnacle of the first-class realm, and in the next moment he will be able to step into the realm of a teacher.

That's nothing.

He even condensed it into the prototype of the legendary Dharmakaya.

Is this normal?

Normal ass!

It is impossible for the immortals on land to condense the Dharma image.

really!

The title of Martial Saint in the World is not false!

……