Chapter 73 Daoxuan: Am I Also Part of Your Plan?
Facing Su Xiaomeng's questioning eyes, Russell felt aggrieved. It really wasn't because he didn't do his best.
He looked through hundreds of parallel universes around him.
I want to find someone who is just.
The result was none.
All black!
The person in front of me who just likes to show off is already quite normal!
"This is already a very normal version. There are other versions. I'm afraid I'll pull it over and scare you!"
"Why?"
"Because what he took out was bigger than yours!"
Su Xiaomeng understood instantly. She lowered her head with a sad face. She was a little confused. In her previous life, she had the title of Princess Taiping. She didn't expect that after reincarnation, she would still look like a bird when she entered the spiritual path.
A saint from a holy land, a witch from a monster clan, or a genius girl from an aristocratic family, which one doesn't have a top-notch figure?
As a result, she is the only one who is getting better and better!
Even now, even the men are older than her.
Su Xiaomeng was very sad and angry, "Boss, I think there is something wrong with the AI Bible you gave me. The more people practice their exercises, the less healthy they become. How come the more you practice your exercises, the more you want to treat me as your brother?"
"Well..." Russell made a serious evaluation, "Whether your salary has increased over the years or not, and your figure has not changed... I think you should look for your own reasons."
"Ah, yes, yes!"
The two of them were eating melon on the side, but it did not affect the battle in the sky. The newly brought in pretentious version of Zhang Xiaofan didn't seem to know what was going on. He looked at the Qingyun Sect in front of him with a fierce look, as if he regarded him as the enemy who killed his father. Everyone was a little confused.
"What are you looking at?"
"I am your ancestor!!"
He did remember.
In order to join the Qingyun Sect, he made up a lie about the reincarnation of the ancestor of the Qingyun Sect, but was driven down the mountain by them.
Then he wandered around the world and met an old liar named Yiyi Xian.
So he followed Yiyi Xian in the rivers and lakes, and while practicing Yiyi Xian's skills, he accidentally met a little witch, captured him, taught him the magic skills, and even made him a son-in-law. The outline of his demonic path.
Is Zhang Xiaofan the kind of person who gives in easily?
So he ate soft rice for five years with tears in his eyes.
He is the man who wants to be the ancestor of Qingyun!
With the support of his father-in-law, the Ghost King, his strength improved by leaps and bounds. Later, by chance, he went to the Dripping Blood Cave and learned another volume of the Heavenly Book, which made his strength even more terrifying.
He originally wanted to mark the Qingyun Gate and jump in front of the other party's grave to retaliate for the thirty years in the east of Hedong and the thirty years in Hexi.
The results haven’t gone yet.
A flower in front of my eyes.
A large group of people from the Qingyun Sect looked at him eagerly.
You actually want to stare at him with your eyes?
So vicious!
Zhang Xiaofan couldn't bear it. He yelled and started talking on the spot. As soon as he said the words, he noticed something was wrong. There was something heavy in his hand. When he lowered his head, he saw that it was a sword.
Fierce and evil.
He couldn't help but praise on the spot, "What a fierce sword, what a demon sword. Is this the newly refined weapon of my father-in-law, the Ghost King?"
Unexpectedly, he had just finished speaking.
The faces of everyone in Qingyun Sect suddenly darkened, especially Daoxuan and Wan Jianyi. Others just thought Zhang Xiaofan was talking nonsense, after all, he was the most precious treasure of Qingyun Sect of the Righteous Sect.
Killing Immortal Sword.
How could it be a magic weapon?
However, Daoxuan and Wan Jianyi knew that what the other party said was true. Even their master was beheaded by the two of them because he activated the Zhuxian Sword for too long.
As if he noticed that everyone's expressions were wrong, Puzhi on the side said quickly, "Little donor Zhang, don't believe the lies of people in the devil's way. Please return the Qingyun Sect's most precious sword, the Immortal Killing Sword, otherwise it will easily lead to a war between good and evil. , by then, the world will be in chaos!"
Universal wisdom is the heart of a monk.
Everyone in the Qingyun Sect around them sneered at his words. After all, in their opinion, no one wanted to possess the Zhuxian Sword, the most powerful magic weapon in the world. If they got it, could they spit it back?
I'm afraid it's just wishful thinking!
What if just a few words made the other party give up the Immortal Killing Sword?
Our Qingyun sect will no longer practice immortality. We will all shave our heads and become monks!
But what shocked everyone was that Zhang Xiaofan actually put down the Zhuxian Sword and looked at Puzhi in surprise, "Lao Deng, you are here, okay, I will listen to you."
Back then he was kicked out of Qingyunmen.
It was the old monk Puzhi who saved him and taught him some Buddhist techniques to strengthen his body. Otherwise, he would have been caught up and beaten to death when he was cheating and cheating with Yi Xian.
He also realized that the Zhuxian Sword in his hand was actually the most precious treasure of the Qingyun Sect. No wonder there was something wrong with the eyes of the group of people in front of him.
It was exactly the same as the way his father-in-law, the Ghost King and the King of Ten Thousands, looked at him back then.
I wish I could chop him to death with a knife!
It turned out that he abducted the girl across from him!
Ah, to be precise, they should have abducted their Qingyun Sect’s wife!
Zhang Xiaofan quickly dropped the Zhu Xian Sword and ran away without saying a word. It turned into a ray of light and passed by. Before running away, he did not forget to leave a message to Puzhi.
"Lao Deng! Run!"
He can talk about the moral principles of the world!
Pu Zhi, whom he called Lao Deng, stood there in a daze. Before he could react, he saw everyone in the Qingyun Sect staring at him with vigilance in their eyes, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
broken.
Have I become an undercover agent of the Demon Sect?
"Amitabha! I am innocent. I wonder if you fellow Taoists of Qingyun Sect believe me?"
Everyone: What do you think?
"Hahaha!"
Su Xiaomeng, who was eating melons on the side, was almost laughing like crazy. She held her stomach and laughed, "Boss, look, I am almost dying of laughter. Puzhi has really become a big victim."
This scene is really funny.
But Russell rolled his eyes. Others say that big breasts mean no brains. Why do you think the other way around?
He said in a bad tone.
"What are you laughing at? Have you forgotten what you came here for?"
Su Xiaomeng's computer crashed on the spot. She pondered for a few seconds and her face changed on the spot. It was bad. She came to save Zhang Xiaofan, but Zhang Xiaofan's mother ran away.
She was a little crazy, "Ahhhhhhhhhh!! Zhang Xiaofan, come back soon, I haven't got on the car yet, I haven't got on the car yet! We are in the same group!!"
Accompanied by her roar.
Russell ate the melon with relish, because he found a more interesting scene.
Daoxuan, the head of Qingyun Sect, looked at the Zhuxian Sword thrown on the ground as scrap metal with a painful look on his face, and then his eyes were full of anger, "Listen, fellow disciples, find that demon demon and kill him for me!"
As soon as he finished speaking.
He felt a pain in his waist.
A dagger stabbed his waist.
Daoxuan turned his head and found that it was his fellow disciple Cangsong. He was furious, "Damn it, I asked you to kill the demon demon, I didn't ask you to stab me!"
Stab me, forget it.
And stab my waist!
"I stabbed you!" Cangsong had a ferocious face, "I died a long time ago. I died when Senior Brother Wan died. The meaning of my life is to avenge him..."
"Wan Jianyi! Is this also part of your tmd plan!" Daoxuan shouted, and Wan Jianyi in the crowd slowly picked out a question mark, with confusion on his face.
I don't know.
Only then did I see Wan Jianyi's Cangsong...
"Ah???"
ps: The author has been looking for a job these days. The income from writing books is too low, only 70 or 80 yuan a day. It is impossible to work full-time. I have tried hard to update, but it's useless. In the future, it may be updated every three or four days. It depends on whether I have time. Please forgive me.