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

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"Master... Master, I really want to improve!"

Fu Meng jumped up and down excitedly, and was just about to do a flying dragon in the sky and a handstand spiral to heaven.

Hehehe, ancestor, you don’t want to be knocked down with one hand, right?

Lao Deng, you are finished!

Yang Lingxiao: "...Okay, there's no need to say anything more!"

"System, grant Fu Meng the purple gold entry, Atavism!"

As a mechanical sound fell, a sharp golden light appeared out of thin air, and then turned into a stream of light and rushed into Fu Meng's body.

Fu Meng's eyes shone with golden light, and then they returned to their wise look, ready to destroy the house at any time.

"Master, is that all?"

"Why haven't I... Master, I was wrong. Don't use thunder magic!"

"Ouch..."

Fu Meng was struck by thunder and let out a strange cry. Then he turned into a stream of light and jumped out of the window. His dog claws moved, as if he had turned into two dog-branded Hot Wheels.

This silly dog ​​is obviously a thin dog, why is he pretending to be a husky?

"Brother, did you kill the dog?"

Startled by the shouting, Shi Shaojian poked his head out and asked?

"Kill whatever dogs you want, come in, I have something for you!"

In addition to the entry of Atavism, he also has six other purple and gold entries.

It’s just right for Shi Shaojian and his men.

Although the strength of the six people is very average now, but with a little training, they can become the backbone of this generation; if they are trained with all their strength, even without themselves, this generation of Maoshan will not appear to be in decline.

"Big Brother!"

Upon hearing the voice, the five Jiale people saluted together.

Several people looked excited, but the fatigue on their faces indicated that they had not slept all night.

go to bed?

There is nothing as exciting as practicing the Lightning Thunder Fist.

The Lightning Thunder Fist is not a method that can only be practiced by the so-called head of the sect, but the requirements for practicing it are too harsh. The first thing to do is to accept the tempering and washing of the body by the thunder of heaven.

The main reason why Master Shi Jian's thunder magic can make ghosts look like they are seeing ghosts is because he is a thunder spirit.

Born with the spirit of thunder, practicing thunder magic can achieve twice the result with half the effort!

The six people now are all thunder spirits!

When we go to fight demons and monsters in the future, we will use the unified Lightning and Thunder Fist. Are you afraid?

At this moment, they seemed to understand why their eldest brother's attacks were always accompanied by sparks and lightning.

It’s really convenient to use your bare hands to make grenades!

Pushing forward all the way with lightning and thunder, it is more than just a word of coolness that can describe it.

"sit!"

Yang Lingxiao shook his head helplessly, then asked everyone to sit down.

"Fu Meng, don't ascend to heaven, release those things you collected!"

After everyone sat down, Yang Lingxiao reached out and pulled Fu Meng's peeking dog head over.

He stretched out his hands and clapped his hands, and several creatures covered in evil spirits appeared out of thin air.

Looking around, there were six monsters as big as calves.

They are jackal, wolf, tiger, leopard, beast, and a golden eagle.

"what?"

The expressions of several people suddenly changed. They were about to take action, but were interrupted by Yang Lingxiao.

With a glance, he saw that the six monsters seemed to be hit by an invisible force, sinking deeply into the floor in front of them, wailing endlessly.

"Each of you choose one to use as a mount!"

Choose?

Several people looked at each other.

Senior Brother, do you have any other understanding of strength and weakness?

These guys are all at the Earth Master level. With just two or three of them, big cats and small cats, let alone driving them to their own use, I'm afraid they will have to go to see the ancestor after two claws.

Especially Shi Shaojian, he even suspected that his elder brother wanted to use this group of guys to send him down to be taught a lesson.

"What nonsense!"

"East, west, south, north, jackals, tigers, and leopards are yours!"

"Zhen belongs to Jiale!"

"As for the golden eagle, it belongs to Shao Jian!"

"brush!"

After he finished speaking, and ignoring the frequent stares from the others, Yang Lingxiao soared into the air, swung the silver whisk in his hand, formed a series of magic seals with his hands, turned around and struck the six monsters on the center of their brows.

He swung the whisk again, cutting through the eyebrows of several people and taking out a drop of blood.

The silver thread trembled slightly, and six drops of blood immediately merged into the seal between the eyebrows of the six monsters.

For a moment, a strange thought suddenly arose in the hearts of the six people, that is, as long as they thought about it, the six monsters would explode into nothingness in an instant.

"Yellow Turban Secret Technique: Controlling Souls with Blood!"

"clumsy!"

With Yang Lingxiao's light shout, the six drops of blood that fell on the six monsters' eyebrows quickly spread, as if they had transformed into scarlet threads that were entwined around the six monsters' souls.

If they have any other thoughts, those threads will immediately crush their souls.

"brush!"

The murderous look in the six demons' eyes disappeared, replaced by inexplicable cuteness and flattery.

Especially the fierce one that looked like a sheep with shiny hair all over its body, it arched its head into Jiale's arms, like a living crying monster.

The other five demons: "...Zhen, you make us sick!"

This is not over yet. Yang Lingxiao made a hand seal and waved his whisk, and six purple-gold entries flew out.

These six purple-gold entries all represent the descendants of the unified Luofu Cave. By collecting these entries, one can obtain the inheritance of the Luofu Cave Taoist tradition in a certain world.

Although the name Luofu Cave sounds a bit unfamiliar at first, what if the owner of that cave is the God of Wealth, the Taoist temple of Marshal Zhao of Xuantan?

From now on, it would not be an exaggeration for the six of them to call their ancestor the God of Wealth!

"Master, can you find me a mount?"

Fu Meng leaned over to Yang Lingxiao and asked.

Dog needs a mount?

Yang Lingxiao's solemn eyes suddenly shrank, then he turned his head and looked up and down carefully at Fu Meng in his thin dog state.

If he remembered correctly, the dog who said this last time liked to wear red shorts and parade around in public.

"Should I find you another demon pet?"

"That's perfect, Master, I like vixens!"

Yang Lingxiao: “…”

It’s confirmed, this bastard actually has the attributes of King Zhou!

"I don't have any fox spirits, but I do have three thunders. Do you want them?"

"Yes, yes!"

Fu Meng jumped up and immediately showed off his talent, spiraling up to the sky. Everything his master gave him was the best, let alone three thunders, even a teapot of bubbles for him was a treasure.

"brush!"

Yang Lingxiao casually pointed his finger, and three bolts of lightning with different fluorescent colors immediately turned into afterimages and flew out.

For a moment, Fu Meng started the mechanical dance of the dog brand.

After an incense stick of time, the six people who were sitting cross-legged finally opened their eyes.

The six people looked at each other, and saw horror in their eyes.

So, they have become the disciples of the God of Wealth?

Hehehe, big brother, you don’t want to become a pauper in the future, do you?

"Ni brother!"

The six people had strange smiles on their faces.

"Listen carefully!"

"I am a disciple of the Xuantan Marshal of the Luofu Cave in Mount Emei. You'd better be careful with your words in the future, otherwise..."

"Brother, spare my life!"

Under the lightning, the six people once again remembered the horror of being dominated by the Lightning Thunder Fist.

The title of the ancestor is indeed effective.

But... Grandpa, they really can't beat this beast.

Seeing their master being humiliated, the five demons immediately carried their master and ran outside. As for the golden eagle, it stretched out its sharp claws with a kind face.

"You...don't come over here!"

"Grandmaster, help me!"

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