Chapter 1578 Don't Be Sad, Teacher
Patriarch, should we also go to see the excitement? You see, those people also flew over. "
The younger generation of the Bai family said.
"this......"
Bai Yuanfeng pondered for a while.
He was also very curious, and wanted to know whether the Witch God Cult would also pay a heavy price.
"Honor Shanghe is dead."
"Immediately report this news to several of his disciples, and then this matter has nothing to do with our Bai family. It was the Xianjun who just made the move. By the way, what was the previous Xianjun Dao name?"
Bai Yuanfeng asked suddenly.
The atmosphere here suddenly fell into silence.
On the other end, in the subspace.
Yue Wuwei and the others were also talking about this matter.
Kong Linger: "Where's Canglan Xianjun? It's okay to listen."
Yue Wuwei shook his head slightly when he heard the words, expressing his refusal.
Everyone sits together.
Discussing the name of Xianjun.
"Just call Batian Xianjun." Mengmeng said casually.
"What is this?" Yue Wuwei's forehead was a little dark: "If you want to name your father, you will have to rack your brains. How can you be so careless when you name me?"
"It's not bad." Mengmeng chuckled: "The main reason is that Batian is worthy of your temperament."
"No, no, I don't deserve it." Yue Wuwei shook his head again and again, expressing that this name is really not flattering.
"Where's your previous dao name?" Lisa said, "Just use it."
"What was the previous dao name?" Zi Yan blinked her beautiful big eyes, a little curious.
"Ahem, I have used a few dao names before, and they were all young and energetic back then. Now that I think about it, it's not appropriate anymore." Yue Wuwei said.
Mengmeng asked at the time: "What are the Taoist names?"
"Don't bring up the past.
"Yue Wuwei waved his hand.
"No, I don't know, you tell me, what's going on?" Yue Xiaonao said unhappily: "There are secrets, right?"
"Well, that's all, then I will say two."
Yue Wuwei stroked his beard and remembered some past events. He stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I used to set up the Iron Head Sect, a relatively masculine sect. I was called Iron King at that time."
"Pfft,"
Zi Yan didn't expect such an indecent title, so she couldn't help laughing for a while.
"Tietou, hehehe." Zhang Han smiled lightly.
"Later." Yue Wuwei said: "I went to the small world once, and then the Iron Head Gate was accidentally destroyed. I thought about it for a long time, and set up a Dog Head Gate. As long as you survive, you can win. You can become a strong man, but in the end, you can live on it, some people are obviously very powerful, but the world has never heard of the name of the Goutoumen."
"Then what was your name then?" Yue Xiaonao asked, "Could it be King Gou?"
"It was called Yin Wang at the time." Yue Wuwei said: "Because I have never been out of the mountains, I thought of this title."
"Later, there were not many titles. In modern times, I established the Qingfeng Sect, and I didn't care much about it. I just taught some small ways to escape. If you fight, you will be defeated, and if you are defeated, you will escape. Therefore, Qingfeng Sect is also called Sending Vegetables. I don't know. Now yellow is not yellow." Yue Wuwei said.
"No yellow." Zhao Feng said with a smile: "Qingfeng Sect is still in Xihang, and its development is quite good, stable, and its disciples often practice outside."
Zhao Feng is very clear about the situation of the sects on the earth. It can be said that he knows all the sects in the world. When he was in Xinyue Mountain, he would personally ask about the situation every once in a while.
Although his strength has improved too much now, he likes to do things and cares about the news of his own chassis. This character cannot be changed.
"Forget it." Yue Wuwei said: "Don't worry about the Taoist name of Xianjun, let's talk about it later if you are interested."
thought
Thinking about it, Yue Wuwei really couldn't find any very compelling names.
The key point is that the character is set off by strength. A Daoist dog shit fairy, as long as he is ruthless and strong, the shit in his name will be delicious.
Yue Wuwei thought, wait and see.
"This time to deal with things well, deterrence is enough, everyone go back and have a good rest for a while." Zhang Han said to everyone.
After experiencing the Star Wars, although the victory was quick, the process was not easy.
Of the 200 million elites, there are only a little over 130 million left, and the number of fallen is not low.
During these times of running around, going back to rest is mainly to restore the mood.
The center of the Silver Dragon Galaxy.
The death of Venerable Tianjue was indeed a bit shocking. After all, Venerable Tianjue was the head of the Fire Wing Dynasty. After falling like this, the controllers of many planets in the Fire Wing Dynasty expressed their opinions: kill Zhang Hanyang!
The results of it.
"What! What are you talking about! Venerable Shanghe is dead? Impossible."
"Someone in their team is a fairy..."
"Hurry up, let me know, everyone is avoiding it recently."
There are other forces, and after hearing about it, their spirits are shaken.
"Fire Wing Dynasty, Fengbei Bai Family, the next stop is the Witch God Sect. He wants to take revenge on the group of people who threatened to kill Zhang Hanyang."
"I don't know who those people are. It is said that there are some, but Zhang Hanyang and the others can't be running around again and again, right?"
"How is it impossible? Do you know how many cultivation resources Zhang Hanyang took away from the Bai family? Seventy percent! Seventy percent of the entire treasure house. Anyway, having a fairy king means being strong and almost invincible. You must know that the big man in the central galaxy is just After passing the level of Xianjun, they are all at the fifth level of tribulation, and this kind of person is not easy to provoke in the central galaxy."
"Go to the Witch God Cult to have a look. We are close, so we should be able to catch up. I don't know if there will be a fight this time."
"Unless Venerable Mingyang, the head of the Witch God Sect, is out of his mind, he will never provoke Zhang Hanyang and the others."
"Didn't you say that taking out resources can calm their anger? The Witch God Cult must find a way to calm the anger of the fairy."
"..."
Not just in the upper circle of Yinlong Xinghe.
Even the people who sit here in the Central Galaxy are either at the third level or at the fourth level.
"Honor Shanghe was beaten to death."
"A fairy monarch appeared in the Silver Dragon Galaxy."
"Immediately report the news back to the sect, but the possibility of coming to Xianjun is very slim."
They all know that a fairy king can establish a sect in the central galaxy, regardless of how powerful he is, other people will always have to take care of it.
For an immortal monarch, it is almost impossible for a leader-level immortal monarch to come to Yinlong Galaxy to guard several subordinate sects that are used to make money.
Things didn't go as expected.
Countless people paid attention to this matter.
When Zhang Han's spaceship arrived at the Witch God Cult.
"My lord, you are here."
"Please wait a moment, my head and adults will come right away."
The space station has a high traffic flow.
Someone discovered the matter immediately and spread the news.
Crash!
In the void not far away, spaceships quickly flew over from other space stations and lined up not far away.
Everyone who knew it knew that they were here to watch the excitement, but if they didn't know, it might make people think that the Witch God Cult was going to fight.
"This group of people who add to the chaos!"
The head of the Witch God Sect was so angry that he spoke in a very aggressive tone.
"Don't worry, since the Bai family can spend money to calm things down, so can we." The big man from Galaxy Central said beside him: "Zhang Hanyang's trip this time is just for the purpose of intimidating, and he doesn't have serious intentions to kill, so... .”
When hundreds of eyes from all around were focused on that big backer.
The big backer is scared:
"So after you meet, no matter how much resources you spend, just ask for forgiveness. As for me, I won't go there. If anyone asks, just say I'm not here."
What a joke.
In this kind of thing, if the other party is in a bad mood, he will kill him directly, and there is no reason for it.
Don't dare to go, don't dare to go.
The head of the Sorcerer's Sect was silent for two seconds, with a bleak look on his face, he waved his hand: "Let's go!"
Whoosh whoosh!
These core subordinates have ten thousand unwillingness in their hearts.
I really want to say: Master, can you go by yourself?
But do they know that if they say it, the head of the house will probably kill someone in anger.
There is no way, whoever does not go may be expelled from the inner circle, and those who are serious will be hostile by the head.
Fortunately, Zhang Hanyang's murderous intentions are not serious.
They flew into the void in fear, and after a quarter of an hour, they came to the starry sky of the universe.
"Line up!"
The teacher suddenly shouted loudly.
"what!"
Several people around him trembled in fright.
After reacting, more than a hundred of them plus thousands of core figures around them stood in a row.
"Please come, Lord Xianjun!"
The teacher waved his right hand like a cheerleader.
The subordinates shouted in unison: "My little one, please greet Xianjun."
The tens of thousands of people in the distance, after seeing this, not only did not laugh, but even nodded as it should: "It should be so."
"No, no, the attitude should be more kind and friendly, they are still too nervous."
This kind of person is definitely a keyboard man on the earth.
Whizzing!
This time only Zhang Han and Yue Wuwei got out of the spaceship.
"The attitude is not bad."
Yue Wuwei said indifferently: "Hanyang, how many fewer shall we kill this time?"
Click!
The head and the others stopped beating.
"Let's talk first, don't worry." Zhang Han chuckled.
One white face and one red face, this little cooperation began.
Under everyone's gaze, the head of the Witch God Cult took out space rings one after another.
"That's life money!"
At the beginning, Yue Wuwei was not satisfied, until he was almost done, he stopped and left, and went to the next faction: White Horse Star.
"I, the Sorcerer Sect, have lost thirty years of profits." The head of the Sorcerer Sect was bleeding.
"It's okay, it's only been thirty years, we can wait."
"Teacher, don't be sad, everyone can make money..."
In the sound of comfort, they looked at Zhang Han's spaceship and entered the void.
Target White Horse Star.
Unexpectedly, when they arrived at Baima Xing, the head teacher of Baima Academy ran away.
The remaining Great Elder took out the resources he could find, was beaten up by Yue Wuwei and vomited blood, and gave a stern warning.
The other two forces have big families and great careers, and they can't escape.
Hand over resources honestly.
Before leaving.
Yue Wuwei left a sentence for the upper sect of Yinlong Xinghe:
"People don't attack me, I don't attack others, if people attack me, I will kill them."
The journey of Silver Dragon and Galaxy is over.
The jumping planets on the way back are all guests, and no matter where they go, they are the first arrangements.
I wish they could go back soon.
"Yinlong Xinghe needs to be stable, send that master back quickly."
"Anyone who dares to delay for a second, come and see me!"