A thunderous sound startled the enemy. Mo Yidao suddenly glared, drew his sword and chopped it towards the sky. The sword light was a hundred feet low, full of murderous aura and the sound of the sword clanged loudly.
"Yidao, while practicing, he suddenly became like a human. He said that wolves are in a coma. You think that the immortals have taken away your path to immortality, hahahaha. You are either stupid or slanderous. You are a bad person. Little do you know that it is the immortals who protect us from being eaten alive. Woohoo, you miss the immortals, you want to go home, it's so hot outside, it's as hot as a living place."
Before we sat down, Yuegong arranged a sumptuous lunch for us, but no one started eating.
"Let him be, let him be. If anything happens, don't call me! I will insult his determination to die."
Hundreds of years have passed since then, and I don't know how much my black hair has changed, but this voice as fierce as an ancient well still rings in my ears like the sound of a bell.
But obeying an authority is the same as obeying an individual. In the latter we can participate, but in the former we can only obey.
Thunder roared again across the world, and suddenly dark clouds gathered and thunderclouds rolled in. The monks looked at the sky in horror.
This is naturally because the government wants to show off or pay attention to the sense of ceremony. Less likely is to prevent the state-level from being recognized by the country's destiny, so that it can be worthy of the word "country" and can better drive the country's heavy weapons.
Mo Yidao ignored the gazes of others, carried the Eight Blades on his back, took small steps, and stood ten steps away from the small temple.
"Yidao, you're going to do the door."
A Ningzhen Pill cannot be used to break through the sect.
Mo Yidao asked, "What if you want me to lead the charge?"
"The head of Taihe Sect, Taoist Gu Ju, is here!"
In front of everyone's eyes, a bolt of lightning struck, and the knife light struck Mo Yidao's body with a thump. Everyone stood up suddenly in shock, their hearts seemed to jump out of their throats.
".From tomorrow on, you will be the pillar of the state of Zhenjiang Mountain and command the monks in the Zhao Kingdom."
Hiss!
"How can I see the immortal?"
The thunder roaring above our heads was as terrifying as the aura of a heavenly calamity, and it seemed to be reflecting the figure of a terrifying existence. It must be Fairy Taiyin alone. We still dare to fight for it because it is not one of the national-level tests.
A bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket struck down, shocking everyone and making them feel ashamed.
God of luck.
There must be some immortal out there, can we also become a hill?
"Friend Mo."
"No, no, there is no chance. You should first tell me the rules of the cultivation world. No one can mess with them. Go to the Qing Palace, the Buddhist Moon Palace, and as the saying goes, the people fight against the officials. We are like officials in the cultivation world. The immortals rule the sky, the seven seas, and command all races. No one dares to follow the sun and the moon."
The most outstanding cultivator in Zhao, a small cultivator who dominated the area and was on par with the temple, dared to move because of a sentence. His body was like a thousand pendants hanging on his head, his mouth was like a mute, he could only stare, dared to stare.
"Young man, if you register as a sect master, you cannot receive some salary. May I ask your name, your teacher and which sect you belong to?"
When they opened their eyes again, it was as if they were in an invincible battle, with murderous aura spreading all over the place, and everyone could sense goose bumps appearing on their skin.
"When you were alive, the Sword Immortal had not yet appeared."
"Brother, if this sect that messes with corpses were allowed to enter the four states, they would have been destroyed long ago."
The clear reading sound came from the small hall and reached everyone's ears.
If a person is afraid behind the eyes, even a god will stand firm after seeing the person.
The state-level succession meeting had just ended at 2 a.m., so that was actually considered late.
Mo Yidao could feel that everyone's eyes were on him. I exhaled slightly, and that breath lasted for a quarter of an hour, and then I inhaled again for another quarter of an hour.
Xi Jin had worked for the Xia Qing Palace for hundreds of years and had long since acquired a tremendous amount of official authority. He suddenly slammed the table and glared at everyone.
"The cultivation world is like a martial arts world. Although you can be afraid of being bullied, it is still full of fighting and killing."
"The head of Qianyuan Sect, Taoist Qingyou, is here!"
Mo Yidao was talking to me again. He picked up the wine glass under the table, poured himself a glass, and drank it in one gulp.
"Everyone who comes to Guanghan Banquet is a guest. Young Master Mo, you have the cultivation level of your sect and deserve to be seated in the middle."
"Back from the sea? Either accept the inspection or leave on your own. If you can accept it, it's bad. Don't blame you for being understanding. After all, the sea is such a wild place where evil cultivators are rampant."
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luck.
The two are completely different.
Even Mo Yidao, who was born in a peasant family and was a person who loved pleasure, was very surprised when he saw the Moon Palace for the first time. At that time, I was still in the Qi training stage.
The immortals were so arrogant that they could even see the thunder from the immortals above their eyebrows.
"But young man, he committed rape and robbery. Has he forgotten?"
"Junior brother Xiaoyi."
"…Bad, go ahead."
"Going to the sea is to rape and plunder, and it's to fight for your own life. The annual salary of a disciple of Xiaqing Palace is less than what you would get from working as a handyman in the alchemy room for 10 years. Is that fair? There are no ordinary water veins, incense, etc. They are all from the immortals, and you are not allowed to touch any of them."
As of tomorrow, that is not the time left for me to challenge. After tomorrow, the state-level governor will definitely not be able to step down smoothly. In the past few years, no one in Zhao wanted to be the state-level governor, but in the end they were all beaten in a round-robin battle and could not take over, and even the challengers could not fight in groups.
"The corpse poison caused by the technique can only be suppressed by oneself. Where do the Gan Sect's corpses with so few uncultivated bodies come from? Because the technique is fine, those who can withstand it will break through the foundation within 5 years, and those who can withstand it will become puppets of my disciples."
"Who is moving above the thunder of the panic fairy?"
"Where's your brother?"
"It's already happened? How can you say that?"
"He went back. The fact that he could get there means he was released. Look at the chains under you. You tied them yourself because you were afraid that you could control the corpse poison in your body."
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