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Chapter 1812 This is the Patriarch!

"Ah? Your successor?"

The old lunatic looked at Li Xiaoli in bewilderment.

"You are all my descendants, is there a problem?"

Li Xiaoli stared at the old lunatic bitterly.

"Ah, no problem no problem, no problem at all."

The old lunatic shook his head resolutely, but he was about to vomit blood in his heart. Tang Ming became the descendant of this ancestor, so wouldn't this generation be messed up?
"Since it's fine, forget it, I just used up a lot of energy, and I'm exhausted."

Li Xiaoli shook her hands, and fainted as soon as she finished speaking.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

The old lunatic hurried forward to hug Li Xiaoli.

"Master, don't worry, this is her normal reaction."

Tang Ming quickly explained.

"You... you brat."

The old lunatic glanced at Tang Ming fearfully, and immediately ran into the Mu family's palace with Li Xiaoli in his arms: "Prepare a good room for me, hurry up."

"Ah, yes yes yes."

Mu Shanhe and the others came to their senses and rushed into the palace immediately.

"Brother, what is going on?"

Sun Jiajia swallowed and asked Tang Ming curiously.

"Hey, I can't tell, but the crisis is finally over."

Tang Ming sighed, then carried Mu Zixin into the palace.

Seeing the people scattered, Ma Xiaotian got up and ran away with the unconscious Ma Longjun on his shoulders. It was too scary.

Just an old lunatic is so powerful that it is outrageous, and now a guy who tyrannizes the old lunatic jumps out, it's too unreasonable.

Mu Shanhe personally helped Tang Ming and others arrange accommodation, and then asked people to dispose of the corpses and traces of the battle, and at the same time prepare for tomorrow's wedding.

Everyone should not mention the previous battles and previous events.

The Mu family and the Ma family of Liuli Island finally had a third party step in, and it was still a strong step in, and the two families were powerless to resist.

When everyone in the Mu family was busy, the old madman was not idle with Tang Ming and Sun Jiajia.

In the bedroom of Fugui Palace, the most luxurious palace on the east side of Mu Mansion, Li Xiaoli lay unconscious on the bed peacefully.

In front of Li Xiaoli's window is an altar, which is filled with various tributes, incense burners, incense candles and other items.

Tang Ming and Sun Jiajia knelt side by side under the altar, while the old lunatic took off his mask, burned incense and saluted devoutly, and finally knelt in front of Sun Jiajia and Tang Ming, bowing down to Li Xiaoli.

"What the hell is going on? Could it be that Master was beaten up by that girl of yours?"

While rubbing his legs, Sun Jiajia looked at Tang Ming speechlessly: "Why do we worship that chick?"

"I didn't expect Master to do such a thing, it's incredible."

Tang Ming was also speechless, completely confused about what the old lunatic was doing.

"Although I'm not happy, it was really exciting to see that little girl beating Master before."

Sun Jiajia grinned, "I have been abused since I met Master. I didn't expect that there are still people in this world who dare to abuse Master. It's too surprising."

"Hehe, I'm also surprised."

Tang Ming nodded, looked at the old lunatic with emotion, thinking that he was often abused after he knew the old lunatic, and now suddenly there is an existence that can abuse the old lunatic, and it is unimaginable for the old lunatic to bear it willingly.

"What are you two muttering about?"

After the old lunatic finished his salute, he turned around abruptly and reprimanded him seriously: "This is the founding ancestor of the Chinese Secret Art, and our master. When worshiping her, you must maintain a humble attitude, you know? "

"Master, since you used the word "worship", is she already dead?"

Sun Jiajia rubbed his legs again and again, asking questions weakly.

"Fart! The ancestor is an eternal existence that is immortal."

The old lunatic glared at the old lunatic: "The heirs of the Chinese secret arts of all dynasties will inherit the most sacred token of the sect, the spirit sacrifice jade ring, and enshrine the heroic spirit of the ancestors. The whereabouts of the old man Zuta is unknown, this is something I regret for the rest of my life, I did not expect to meet my master again, so I will take good care of him no matter what."

"How to take care of it?"

Sun Jiajia blinked, and looked at the old lunatic badly: "Could it be that you want to marry this master?"

"Bastard, you dare to be disrespectful to the ancestor."

The old lunatic stood up abruptly, and kicked Sun Jiajia violently: "Master, I can bear your disrespect to me, but if you dare to disrespect your master, believe it or not, I will kill you."

"Stop hitting, stop hitting, I don't dare, I won't dare again."

Sun Jiajia held his head and let out a pitiful cry.

"Deserving it."

Tang Ming looked at Sun Jiajia gloatingly, feeling secretly refreshed.

"Hmph, don't smirk, tell me clearly what's going on here?"

The old lunatic stopped his movements and looked at Tang Ming unkindly: "Why did the master run into this girl's body, and where is the jade ring, the keepsake of our sect?"

"Ahem, is this the case?"

Tang Ming coughed dryly, and quickly told what happened on the island, concealing the fact that Li Xiaoli was found to be abnormal early in the morning, otherwise he would be punished by the old lunatic.

"It turns out that the jade ring is fragile, so the ancestor had to find a mortal body to foster the soul."

After listening to Tang Ming's narration, the old lunatic suddenly realized.

"This matter is too mysterious, why do I feel like I am listening to a story."

While rubbing his face, Sun Jiajia doubted: "How can someone die without a body, and the soul can live for so long?"

"You know shit."

The old lunatic glared at Sun Jiajia: "Martial arts are boundless, and you can reach a height unimaginable to ordinary people after practicing to a certain level. It is also a god in the general population. Our ancestor is such a magnificent existence. It is said that at that time The master is only one step away from the Shattered Void, if she hadn't failed to cross the tribulation, she might have already achieved the Dao."

"Master, are you sure there is such a thing as becoming a fairy when practicing martial arts?"

Tang Ming looked at the old lunatic with a strange expression.

"There must be, but I haven't seen it, but according to my understanding, the ancestors of the super martial arts forces in the martial arts today all have extraordinary existences, but with the development of the times, the martial arts have declined, and each generation is not as good as the next generation."

The old lunatic nodded firmly, and looked at the unconscious Li Xiaoli with admiration: "The ancestor is now reunited with the mortals, and then there will be a chance to reach the peak again in the future. As disciples, we must be the most devout believers and supporters .”

Tang Ming and Sun Jiajia looked at each other, feeling that the old lunatic was really crazy, and they didn't expect this powerful master to be so devout to the so-called ancestor.

"Master, this disciple is not hitting you, but with Li Xiaoli like this, how is it possible to reach the peak again?"

Sun Jiajia bit the bullet and looked suspicious.

(End of this chapter)