Chapter 2493 Listen to You, People Say No!

"I told you to stop acting, okay? With your acting skills, you won't even be able to win the Hundred Flowers Award on Earth."

Jiang Siming was too lazy to watch his embarrassing acting, so he just exposed it directly.

"Earth? Hundred Flowers Award?" Daoxuan was completely confused, but fortunately he understood. How did this kid see that he was acting?

"Ahem..." Daoxuan got up from the stone bed in embarrassment, cleared his throat, and said, "Well, the weather is good today."

"Stop making trouble in the middle of the night, okay?" Jiang Siming blocked his words again.

Daoxuan was annoyed, and cut straight to the point: "Anyway, I'm seriously injured, right? If you hadn't provoked the Moon Sect, why would I have been beaten like this by Sect Master Yunmeng? I haven't made any progress in five years of cultivation. , Seeing that the realm is about to fall back."

Daoxuan almost cried that the baby was suffering.

Jiang Siming rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "The head teacher is a brick of the sect, so where do you need to move it? This is your obligation. If you don't stop it, your sect will be gone."

"Hey! Listen! People say no!" Daoxuan's eyes were red and his neck was thick, wishing he could roll up his sleeves and punch Jiang Siming.

"Okay, okay, I owe you a favor, thank you for making the move, can you?"

Jiang Siming stopped joking with him, he was afraid that the 600-year-old old man would die of anger if he couldn't make jokes, so it would be a big deal.

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"Hmph! That's pretty much the same, and let me tell you, can you not provoke people like Yunmeng, we Qingyun sect can't afford to provoke them."

"Why can't you afford it?"

"Let's not talk about Yunmeng's Transformation God now, just talk about her master, the Ice Soul Fairy from the Upper Realm, who is extremely powerful."

"Isn't there anyone from our Qingyun sect ascending to the fairy world?" Jiang Siming was a little puzzled.

"Of course there is." Dao Xuan raised his chest and said, "I am the tenth generation head of the Qingyun Sect, Qingye Taoist. At the age of more than a thousand years, he was already a real fairy!"

"Oh! Cowhide and cowhide!" Jiang Siming applauded, not knowing whether it was intentional or sincere.

Daoxuan then sighed again, and said: "It's a pity that after Taoist Qingye passed away, there is no such amazing figure in my Qingyun sect."

Jiang Siming was stunned, and asked, "You mean, we now... have no backing?"

Daoxuan nodded, and said helplessly: "Now you know why I don't let you mess with Yuezong, right?"

Jiang Siming thought for a while, then shook his hands and said, "Don't be afraid, people from the upper realm won't be able to get down anyway, are you afraid of a ball?"

"But what about your ascension to the Immortal Realm in the future? After you pass the tribulation, you will ascend to the Upper Realm, and you are just a small person. Then Yunmeng's master can come to your door at any time and strangle you to death like an ant."

Daoxuan had a melancholy look on his face, he was afraid that Jiang Siming finally came out of Qingyun Sect, and when he turned his head, this kid had just ascended to the ascension, and the emperor would give it to him.

"Let's talk about it at that time, anyway, I can't let the Moon Sect go this time!" Jiang Siming said bitterly.

He suffered two big losses at Yunmeng's hands in a row, once almost lost his life, and this time his wife was robbed.

As a man, this is a great shame, how can Jiang Siming not report it?

"Brother, I beg you, don't provoke her, okay?" Daoxuan almost knelt down before Jiang Siming.

Jiang Siming asked strangely: "Why are you so afraid of her? Didn't she just pick you up once, what's the big deal?"

"This..." Daoxuan hesitated to speak, his old face blushed, he finally gritted his teeth, and said: "To tell you the truth, this is not the first time I have fought against her."

"Yo? The two of you have grievances in the first place? Then you were beaten because of this incident?" Jiang Siming immediately caught the information.

Daoxuan hurriedly explained: "That happened many years ago. At that time, there was some unpleasantness with the Moon Sect, so I won't talk about the details."

Jiang Siming suddenly remembered something, and immediately asked: "I heard people say that you have a nickname called Bondage Maniac. Is it true?"

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and Daoxuan slapped the stone bed into pieces, and said angrily, "Who did you listen to!"

Jiang Siming has never seen Daoxuan get so angry, just like a cat stepping on its tail.

"I heard from the people who concealed the Yuezong." Jiang Siming said casually.

"That's all nonsense! Rumors! It's pure rumors! I was nicknamed 'Prison Locked Dragon' back then. At that time, everyone in the world knew my reputation, and the demons and heretics were all terrified when they heard my name!" Daoxuan Said in a wild and imposing manner.

Jiang Siming squeezed his chin, but he still didn't believe it. He was more willing to believe what the prophet's pupil technique detected.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this matter for now, I don't have time to ink with you, I will return your favor first."

Jiang Siming didn't bother to find out what happened, so he took out the pot of Wannian Lingquan from his pocket, and... poured a small cup.

It was the size of a bottle cap, and handed it to Daoxuan with distress.

"Look how stingy you are, you seem reluctant to part with a pot of wine, petty!" Daoxuan said disdainfully, but still took it, raised his head and drank it.

As soon as he finished drinking, Daoxuan realized something was wrong, his pupils shrank slightly, and he was extremely horrified.

"This is?"

"Hurry up and adjust your breath, don't waste it!"

Daoxuan stopped talking nonsense, and quickly closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

About half an hour later, the seal of Dao Xuan Dan Mansion was broken!

Not only that, but also broke through the first level, from the first level of the exit state to the second level

!

Originally, this small cup was not enough, but Daoxuan has been cultivating hard for the past five years, and the squeezed perception and the precipitation of his state of mind allowed him to use this small cup of spiritual spring to reach the second level smoothly.

This made Daoxuan ecstatic, and when he opened his eyes, he looked at the pot of spiritual spring in Jiang Siming's hand, salivating thirstily.

"Quick, give me some more cups!"

"It's very beautiful to imagine. A small cup of this thing is enough for one person. Too much is useless, and there will be side effects." Jiang Siming began to talk nonsense again.

Anyway, this old man doesn't know how to do it, so he can do whatever he wants.

"That's right, that's right, if this thing can be drunk all the time, it won't be a panacea." Daoxuan really believed it.

"Okay, I've already solved your problem, and I've broken through a level of realm, so I'll pay you back the favor. It's all right, I'll slip away first."

Jiang Siming was done, and was about to leave. He had no intention of staying in Tongtian Peak at all.

What? Tongtian Peak is his family? Sorry, not familiar, he only loves Xiaozhufeng!

"Wait." Daoxuan stopped him.

"What else is there?" Jiang Siming turned around.

"It's about letting you inherit the position of head, you..."

Before Daoxuan finished speaking, Jiang Siming walked out directly.

"It's good!" Daoxuan shouted again.

Jiang Siming stopped completely this time, turned his head and asked, "What benefits? What benefits can you give me?"

Daoxuan: "..."

Daoxuan feels aggrieved, is this someone from his Qingyun sect? He doesn't think about the sect at all, he only thinks about the benefits!

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