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

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"Master, Fu Meng, I am suffering!"

"They are deceiving us too much!"

While Fu Meng was howling like a ghost, he also stole half of Shi Shaojian's roast chicken.

Are you kidding? Just listen carefully!

Even if only one third of his bloodline remains, Shi Shaojian and his men cannot hurt him.

"Stop pretending! If you keep pretending, the roast chicken will really be gone!"

Ignoring Fu Meng who was pretending to be serious, Yang Lingxiao folded the talisman paper in front of him into a paper crane, then cut his fingertip and pointed it at the top of the crane's head.

"go with!"

The paper crane flapped its wings and flew away.

It was clearly just a paper crane made of talisman paper, but when it flapped its wings, it made a terrifying sound of strong wind.

Shi Shaojian closed his eyes in despair, and took the opportunity to play the monkey stealing peach trick on Fu Meng.

This is the gap, how can you expect me to stab you in the back?

"Shao Jian, pass on the order from Senior Brother!"

As soon as these words were spoken, except for Fu Meng who was still eating heartily, Shi Shaojian and the other six stood up suddenly, their bodies tense, and bowed their heads in anticipation.

The order from the eldest brother is equivalent to the decree from the headmaster!

Once the order is issued, it means that something important is going to happen.

"Send the order, withdraw the Law Enforcement Hall's Mingtang and Antang, and recall the Taoist soldiers from the Fenglinhuoshan and Huoshan divisions."

"Send the order, have Uncle Lin Jiu, Uncle Simu, and Uncle Qianhe return to Maoshan immediately!"

The issuance of two consecutive orders made Shi Shaojian's expression more and more solemn.

If I remember correctly, this is the first time that my eldest brother has used the Senior Brother Order.

Is the charity cemetery going to be gone?

Is Maoshan going to disappear too?

Are we running away?

That’s not right either!

I haven’t heard any news... Bah, even if I lose Maoshan, it won’t decline.

Although he was confused, Shi Shaojian still rushed out without hesitation. Don't ask, the only thing he knew was that if he was a step slower, he would be easily hit by the Lightning Thunder Fist.

"Three Grandmasters!"

Yang Lingxiao stood up and bowed lightly to the side.

As the voice fell, three supreme elders in purple Taoist robes immediately emerged from the shadows on the side. Their surroundings were full of natural aura, giving people a feeling of being bathed in spring breeze.

"Ling Xiao, is there something important?"

The Eighth Elder asked slowly.

The matter that made Yang Lingxiao use the decree of his senior brother must be very important.

But, so what?

Maoshan has a total of forty-eight supreme elders, one bright and one dark, all of whom are above the fifth level of Heavenly Master. In addition, there is the old Heavenly Master, who is at the peak of the ninth level of Heavenly Master.

In addition, there are four other ancestors who are in retreat at the main temple.

They are all the highest realms!

With such power, even if Yang Lingxiao could poke a hole in the sky, they would be able to protect it.

If anyone disagrees, just keep it to yourself!

Yang Lingxiao gently grasped the Xuanguan magic fan, and then slowly uttered two words.

"Daoguo!"

Daoguo?

A terrifying aura emanated from the three Supreme Elders before disappearing at an extremely fast speed. "Son, do you want to fight for this world?"

The path of a cultivator is ever-changing.

The King of Man, the Heavenly Master, and the Earthly Master!

The path of becoming a human king is blocked, and the path of becoming a heavenly master is difficult to cultivate, so I choose to cultivate the path of becoming an earthly master.

The only two people left on the path of Heavenly Master in Maoshan are the old Heavenly Master Qingwei Zhenren of Maoshan, and the other is Yang Lingxiao in front of him.

This is also the reason why Yang Lingxiao is several times stronger than people of the same level.

If Yang Lingxiao wants to take the path of the Human King again, then these old immortals should help him unconditionally.

If their own children want to sit in that position, what's wrong with them helping them?

Protecting someone's shortcomings? !

This is what our master taught me. If you have any opinions, go find him!

"No, not this world!"

"It's a secret place!"

"In that world, the underworld has collapsed, and demons and monsters are rampant. We, at the command of our ancestor, may be able to..."

In the slightly red eyes of the three supreme elders, Yang Lingxiao uttered four words.

"Rebuild the underworld!"

Rebuilding the underworld?

Damn, this huge benefit has finally fallen on Maoshan. Grandmaster, please take some time to take a look, Maoshan is about to take off.

"Son, when are we leaving?"

The three supreme elders asked in a hurried tone.

Don't ask where it is, and don't ask what kind of monsters and demons exist in that world.

Evil beast, it all depends on how heavy the ancestor's law is!

"Master, don't worry!"

"Disciple has sent a message to Grandmaster. This time, Maoshan will mobilize all its forces!"

That's right!

This time, Yang Lingxiao was going there to make some money. He wanted to take away everything that was useful to Maoshan.

Demons and monsters?

That is the mount plus the good karma!

Mountain monster?

That's a servant plus a spiritual pet!

In a word!

Mobilize people, do things, kill demons, quell chaos, grab land... grab good karma!

At the same time, in the Maoshan main altar.

"Brother Ni, look at my heavy thunder technique!"

Shi Jian slapped Uncle Jiu to the ground and slowly dispersed the thunder magic on his body and said.

He was wearing a Taoist robe of Qiankun Yin and Yang, and his moves were like rolling thunderclouds.

It was undoubtedly the legendary Thunder and Lightning King Shi Jian.

Since being recalled to the headquarters last time, Uncle Jiu has never been let down the mountain.

Uncle Jiu was so happy that he could perform three sets of Lightning Thunder Fists in one day.

"Big Brother, can I leave the headquarters now?" Uncle Jiu asked after wiping the blood from his nose.

If Shi Jian, as the head of the sect, attacked him three times in one day, he would definitely have a good talk with him.

But Shi Jian acted as his senior brother.

That would be unsolvable.

"Leave the headquarters, and then wait for you to accept a bunch of useless people as your disciples?"

"Lin Fengjiao, do you think Maoshan's luck is too strong?"

Shi Jian narrowed his eyes slightly.

After a quick glance, Uncle Jiu's body trembled subconsciously.

Big Brother, that’s a real fight!

Uncle Jiu was about to speak when he was interrupted by a sudden voice.

"Shi Jian, Lin Jiu, head to the main hall!"

"Master Uncle?!"

The two looked at each other and immediately used their magic power to fly out.

Not long after, in the hall.

The usually very spacious hall was now filled with people. Even four guardian ancestors known only to the head of the sect appeared in the center of the hall.

There were forty eight supreme elders standing on both sides, and below them were the elders of Shi Jian's generation, more than forty of them.

"Master uncle, all the uncles and uncles!"

Shi Jian was the first to salute the old Taoist priest.

"Look everyone, this is what Lingxiao sent back!" Seeing that everyone had gathered, the old Taoist priest Qingwei threw a paper crane with a sharp aura into the air.

With a pointing of his finger, Yang Lingxiao's voice came out immediately.

The sound was not loud, but it made the entire hall silent.

After the voice fell, there was no other sound in the entire hall except the sound of people gasping for air.

What did they hear?

Daoguo?

A place full of monsters and demons!

Is there a hell with no one in charge?

Oh my goodness, such a good thing finally happened to Maoshan.

Not to mention the things mentioned above, just the fact that there is an underworld with no one in charge is enough to make the entire Maoshan boil.

Merit!

Is that an area where ghosts are rampant?

Confused!

Those were clearly balls of merit that were thrown towards Maoshan.

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