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Even if you are a true Xuanmen, you can't play like this, right?

Isn’t this cheating? Isn’t this ruining the reputation of Maoshan? Isn’t this bullying an honest man like me?

Chizuru can’t be killed this time!

No matter who comes, the existence of a Yellow Turban warrior of the god-level who can be summoned at will is not someone he can provoke. This is the benefit of joining a large sect.

It doesn’t matter if you can’t beat them, do you know how many people are standing behind them?

do not know!

It’s right not to know!

Just when the weirdo was about to throw his yo-yo, three paper figures suddenly fell in front of him. They were clearly just paper figures, but he saw an inexplicable coldness on their faces.

The paper man turned around quickly, and rows of flying sword talismans came towards him as if they were free. The talismans turned into golden swords, and like a huge palm, they slapped him out of the shadows.

Just as he was about to stand up, two more rows of flying sword talismans fell towards him.

For a moment, the man seemed to see his own Dharma King and leader appear before his eyes, waving at him with a smile on his face.

"Soul-Splitting Technique!"

In a hurry, the strange man used a move even though all seven orifices of his body were bleeding, and only then was he able to barely block the flying sword talisman that was swept down again.

No need to guess, this must be the work of those dirty guys from Maoshan.

Otherwise, what kind of good person would play like this?

Wait, he seemed to have overlooked something?

Damn it, those dirty guys are targeting me, run!

Thinking of this, the strange man rolled and crawled towards the bushes on the side.

Master, if I can escape this time, I will definitely eat vegetarian food and chant Buddhist scriptures from now on, and will never dare to fight against those plague gods in Maoshan again.

Isn’t it just that the whole family was wiped out? It’s a small matter, it’s all a small matter!

Those plague gods are so fucking scary.

The weirdo ran faster and faster, and saw hope right before his eyes. Suddenly, a dazzling golden light shattered his hope.

Yang Lingxiao was seen standing on the shoulder of the Yellow Turban Warrior, looking at him with a smile that was as gentle as spring breeze and seemed harmless to both humans and animals.

"Daoyou, are you tired of running?"

The weirdo nodded dully.

"That's perfect. Since you're here, I'll show my hospitality and let you rest before we continue on our journey."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Yellow Turban warrior's palm-like hand grabbed him again, and the strong wind caused by the swing of his arm made blood seep from the corners of his eyes.

"Let go, let go of this leader, let go!"

The monster finally reacted when he was lifted into the air, but it was too late to resist.

You really don't regard the Yellow Turban warriors as heavenly soldiers and generals, right?

"Fellow Daoist, please don't make a fuss, otherwise my hands will start to shake!"

Yang Lingxiao's smile remained unchanged, and the scar between his eyebrows could not destroy his elegant demeanor.

"My hand trembled..."

"crunch..."

The weirdo's body made a series of sharp bone-crackling sounds, and a puddle of water appeared on his pants.

"If you shake it, you will go to see the ancestor!"

wack:"……"

In an open space not far away.

Taoist Simu and Taoist Qianhe were lost in thought as they stared at the royal zombie that had been rolled into a ball.

If I remember correctly, one stick of incense ago, this thing was still extremely arrogant, and it looked like it could explode in seconds, but after one stick of incense, it became like this horrible look.

"Senior Brother, I remember it's at the foot of the main altar mountain..." Taoist Qianhe said uncertainly.

"It's fake! How could the Grandmaster roll up the zombies into balls and leave them on the sides of the road to use as the roadbed? It must be fake."

Taoist Simu responded with a look of rejection on his face.

This word must not be spread, otherwise it will easily ruin the reputation of Maoshan. The founder is so compassionate, how could he possibly roll the zombies into a ball?

Fake, all fake!

At this moment, the dazzling golden light appeared again. The two looked up and saw that the Yellow Turban warrior was holding a human-shaped object in his hand and appeared out of thin air.

"Uncle Master, do you know this person?"

Yang Lingxiao pointed at the weirdo and asked.

"Oh, isn't this Xiao Liuzi, the little immortal? This is the prince's guard, Xiao Liuzi."

Before Qianhe could answer, Minister Wu came out again, waving his handkerchief.

The moment the prince was rolled into a ball, his eyes became much clearer.

Qianzuru was just too lazy to pay attention to him, not that she was incapable of killing him!

"Ling Xiao, Uncle Master doesn't know him!"

Taoist Qianhe shook his head slightly, but soon he thought of something.

This person might be the mastermind behind the zombies breaking out of their coffins, but I have no grudge against him...

The weirdo who heard Qianhe Daochang's response immediately screamed, "Qianhe, you turtle king..."

"Peng!"

A fist mark as big as a millstone was immediately imprinted on his face, making his eyes even clearer.

"Qianhe, we are the Xuanming Sect Master!!"

Two voices came from the monster's mouth, accompanied by yellow teeth spitting out to the ground.

The leader of Xuanming?

"Oh, so it's you two evil beasts. You escaped from my hands that year, but you still haven't changed your evil ways."

Qianhe raised his eyebrows slightly, and the peach wood sword behind him roared continuously.

This guy is not a good person. He led a group of bandits to do all kinds of evil and used evil magic to harm the people. In the end, he and several other brothers wiped them out. Who knew that he escaped when they were trying to capture his soul.

Senior Brother is right, I was too careless.

"Maoshan disciples, even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go!"

"Master, help me!"

With a roar, the surrounding void became increasingly silent.

"Master, please save me..."

"Snapped!"

Yang Lingxiao slapped him in the face with his backhand.

"Master..."

"Snapped!"

"teach……"

"Snapped!"

"..."

"..."

"Kill me, or I will..."

The weirdo was moved by the master's magic and revealed the truth, goodness and beauty in his heart, and asked for death on his own.

"Blessings and infinite blessings, Heavenly Venerable, if that's the case, then I will satisfy you, fellow Taoist!"

"Thunder comes!"

"Come on fire!"

Thunder and fire burn the body, and karma fire burns the soul!

Yang Lingxiao held the Thunder and Fire Flag, with thunder and fire in one hand and karma fire in the other. With a wave of the flag, he sent this Taoist friend who had returned to the right path to meet the ancestor.

Isn’t Taoism about being kind to others? As for persuading others to do good, that is the business of Buddhism.

"Zhuo!"

Glancing at the royal zombies that had become a group under his feet, Yang Lingxiao once again waved the thunder and fire flag in his hand. Double fires came down at the same time, and the master's magic saved the alien creature that had lost its way and returned to the right path.

Praise the compassion of the ancestors!

After the Yellow Turban warriors left, Minister Wu dared to yell in the voice of a night owl, crying and wailing, while secretly looking at Yang Lingxiao's face.

For some reason, the Taoist priest gave him the feeling that you'd better be obedient, otherwise the coffin can hold anyone.

"My Lord, your death was truly tragic. At the very last moment, you were burned to ashes by the thunderbolt. How tragic, truly tragic!"

"Master Qianhe, could you please restrain the prince...bah...bah, together?"

Taoist Qianhe: "..."

You've eaten it all, how can I restrain myself?

Just as Yang Lingxiao landed, his broken system appeared again.

[Ding, I've detected a drop of the purple talent Pure Yang Qi, Tai Chi Chaos Pure Yang Essence. If you add this entry, you will obtain the Pure Yang True Body. Do you want to add it?]

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