Chapter 590 Is This Retribution?

The natives are kind.

The island owner back then was still within the scope of "human", but the island owner in front of him was completely non-human.

Facing such a terrifying island owner, the 'magic skills' that a group of them secretly practiced became a joke.

Even if each of them could punch the air with a punch, they would still be beaten when facing this inhuman island owner, right?

However, before the natives could get over the first wave of shock, something even more exaggerated happened.

The island owner got a talisman from nowhere and threw it into the sky.

"The divine talisman is the command, and the divine thunder is summoned!"

The yellow talisman flew into the sky and fell into the clouds.

The next moment, shards of golden thunder and lightning pierced the sky and fell towards the island owner! Every thunder and lightning carries the power of destruction. The timid natives were already on guard with their heads in their hands.

Summon thunder and lightning? The island owner can actually summon thunder and lightning!

Oh my God, is he an immortal?

But what does the island owner want to do? Can't think of summoning thunder and lightning to strike him?

The indigenous people had just started to think about it, but they saw the island owner raising his arms.

Then... the island owner swung his fist, punch after punch, shattering the thunder that hit him one after another.

Broken, broken!

The knees of all the natives, which were already weak, could no longer support their weight... and they finally knelt down.

When all the divine thunder in the sky was shattered one by one by the island owner, he turned around and looked at the natives. He asked in a deep voice: "Why are so many of you gathering together? Have you finished your homework?"

Aboriginals, you look at me and I look at you. I don’t know how to answer.

At this time, a clever thought came to the tall native's head, and he immediately replied: "Island Master, we just heard a huge roar, and we came over to take a look out of curiosity."

After saying this, he added a flattering note: "My lord, the island owner, has unparalleled magical powers and is unparalleled in the world!"

"Yes." The Master of the Seven Lives Talisman Palace smiled slightly and said, "By the way, I heard vague shouting just now.

It seems like [resisting a cruel demon], what's going on? "

"Devil? What is a demon? We have no idea at all." The tall native said seriously.

"You don't know? It seems that I was practicing just now, and the sound was louder, and then I heard it wrong." The Master of Seven Lives Talisman Palace nodded lightly.

All the natives suddenly felt deeply relieved. No matter what, they just had to muddle through.

At this time, the Master of the Seven Lives Talisman Palace asked again: "By the way, has everyone memorized the "Book of Songs" taught today? This "Book of Songs" has many uncommon characters, will it be difficult to learn it?"

"It's not difficult, it's not difficult. We like to study the Book of Songs the most!" the tall native said, patting his chest.

The natives behind echoed: "The most beautiful sentence in the Book of Songs, Guan Guan Jiujiu, in the River Island. My fair lady, a gentleman is so good! How beautiful!"

"We have been discussing this topic today, and we look forward to you, the island master, teaching us more about the Book of Songs."

"Yes, yes, the Book of Songs and so on, my favorite!"

"I wish I could study the Book of Songs every day!"

The indigenous people talked a lot and clapped their chests one after another to express their interest and hobby in this "Book of Songs". And strongly requested the island owner to teach more.

The Master of the Seven Lives Talisman Palace nodded silently: "I didn't expect you guys to like the Book of Songs so much."

After a pause, the Palace Master seemed to have made a decision: "In that case, let's slowly finish studying the Book of Songs!"

All the natives wanted to cry, but they had to force themselves to smile.

At this time, the Master of the Seven Lives Talisman Palace gave them the last blow: "Actually, originally tonight, I was going to say goodbye to everyone. Because my original wish was to teach everyone to read and learn writing. This wish has already been It’s finished, and the Book of Songs is actually just the beginning of what I want to teach you, which will serve as the end of this teaching. I even booked a sumptuous banquet as a farewell banquet.”

"However, since you all like the Book of Songs so much, I have decided to finish teaching it and then say goodbye to you. Everyone, let us spend some more time together!"

All the natives were dumbfounded.

"Woooooooo~" All the natives suddenly burst into tears, crying very sadly.

Senior Qishengfu smiled evilly: "Ah, it seems that you are very touched. That's great. I will try my best to teach you the Book of Songs, but I will also treat you more strictly. You must be mentally prepared. "

“Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.”

If they don't come out to seek death tonight, this demon will be ready to leave...

I really want to cry, the sadness has flowed backwards like the Lushan waterfall.

Senior Qishengfu continued: "Okay, it's getting late, let's go back and rest. Finish your homework early, and we will have class at five o'clock tomorrow. Because I don't have much time, I will try to finish teaching " "The Book of Songs". So... let's start class a little earlier, delay the end of class a little bit, and have more homework! Soon, we will finish studying "The Book of Songs"!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Many natives were already hugging the big tree and crying into tears.

Many natives hit the big tree hard, hoping to knock themselves out.

"Life is always so beautiful." Senior Seven Lives Talisman sighed. Just in time, he could use this half month to polish the 'Blood God Diamond' into the blood ink of the calligraphy and painting talisman.

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Finally, the crying natives dispersed one after another, and started to do their homework with tears streaming down their faces.

The Master of the Seven Lives Talisman Palace began to take off his training clothes and put on his usual black windbreaker.

"You naive guy, you still want to resist me. In the next half month, I will let you try the most popular hell-feeding training in China, until you become nauseated after reading the contents of the Book of Songs. "The palace master put on his sunglasses coolly.

After saying that, the Talisman Master was about to turn around and return to his room.

At this time, a spatial crack suddenly expanded next to him.

The Master of the Seven Lives Talisman Palace tightened his expression, held a crystal ring between his fingers, and stared at the crack in space.

The next moment, a man wearing a Confucian shirt stepped out of the crack in space.

The man had an elegant face, but his eyes were red, full of madness and killing intent.

"It hurts, it hurts. Why hasn't this wound healed yet? I've finally been promoted to a high level." After the elegant scholar got out of the space crack, his face throbbed violently.

It was the one who forcibly 'borrowed' the existence of Song Shuhang's spirit ghost.

The injuries on his back were caused by Song Shuhang's 'secret method of identification'. Ignoring defense and immunity, the pain of the wound is amplified by a thousand percent. There is no legal treatment, so I can only grit my teeth and endure it.

"Little friend Shuhang?" When the Master of Seven Lives Talisman Palace saw the person clearly, he was a little surprised.

"Ah, I'm sorry, fellow Taoist, you may have recognized the wrong person." The elegant scholar grinned his teeth in pain and replied.

"I'm sorry, senior, but you look a lot like a fellow Taoist I know."

"Ah, then, maybe you are not wrong. I forcibly 'borrowed' the spirit ghost of a young Taoist friend this time. Maybe the spirit ghost I am borrowing now belongs to the little Taoist friend Shuhang you know. So what? , please tell fellow Taoist Shuhang when the time comes and tell him that I borrowed his spirit ghost, but I will return it to him after some time. I will also pay him a satisfactory reward at that time." Ruya The scholar raised his hand towards the Master of the Seven Lives Talisman Palace.

Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman: "..." Can spirit ghosts be borrowed by force?

At this time, the elegant scholar took out another map from his body and asked aloud: "By the way, fellow Taoist. Have you ever seen a man dressed as a scholar similar to me in the East China Sea, but that guy is not sane." Qing? According to my senses, he should be wandering in the East China Sea now."

"I'm sorry, I didn't see it." The Master of the Seven Lives Talisman Palace shook his head, and then kindly reminded: "Senior, this is the Pacific Ocean."

The elegant scholar immediately looked for the location of the Pacific Ocean on the map: "..."

"Fellow Taoist, I'll go ahead. I don't have much time, so I have to find that guy early. Let's just say goodbye." The elegant scholar laughed dryly, then stretched out his hand, tore open the space in front of him, and dived in.

Before leaving, he turned to the Master of the Seven Lives Talisman Palace and said: "By the way, don't forget to tell your little friend. I always pay back what I borrow, and I have a good reputation. Let him put a hundred Have a heart!"

Palace Master of the Seven Lives Talisman: "..."

Tear open the space, Ninth Grade Tribulation Immortal.

The Lord of the Seven Lives Talisman Palace gently touched the crystal ring on his hand. Even if his crystal ring had the ability to teleport through space, it could not guarantee his escape in front of the ninth-grade Tribulation Immortal.

Facing such an existence, I broke into a cold sweat without realizing it.

With a faint sigh, Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman tried to calm himself down.

It was all there. Before he could calm down, a larger space channel opened next to him.

At the same time, many tentacles emerged from this passage.

Come again? !

The Master of the Seven Lives Talisman Palace stared at the space passage.

The next moment, a huge luminous jellyfish emerged.

After she appeared, she looked around and then at the Master of the Seven Lives Talisman Palace: "Hey, hello, fellow Taoist. Have you seen a guy dressed as a scholar?"

The Master of the Seven Lives Talisman Palace replied: "As the senior said, he just went to the East China Sea."

"Thank you." The luminous jellyfish smiled slightly, and suddenly said: "By the way, do you know a young Taoist named Song Shuhang?"

"Yes." Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman nodded and said, is it little friend Shuhang again?

"No wonder, I saw some talismans in his 'one-inch shrinking bag', which were full of your aura. Those talismans were well made. You are a very creative talisman master." Glowing Jellyfish said.

"Thank you for the compliment, senior." Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman said excitedly.

"Then, I'm going to chase that guy dressed as a scholar, let's just say goodbye." The glowing jellyfish tentacles opened, tearing apart the space, and dived in.

After she disappeared, the Master of the Seven Lives Talisman Palace breathed a long sigh of relief.

Two legendary calamity immortals appeared one after another, which was very stressful.

Although these two Tribulation Immortals have tried their best to contain their auras. But when the palace master faced the Tribulation Immortal, he still felt out of breath... After all, he could crush him to death with just a finger.

[Is this retribution? ] The Master of the Palace of Seven Lives Talisman smiled bitterly and said that he had just managed to scare the natives once, and then he was frightened by the two Tribulation Immortals. (To be continued.)