From the innate gong to traverse the heavens

Chapter 602 This Is My Uncle

Have fun?

It's a fart!

Xiao Shaonan watched Xu Lang pull out the ivory and white bone knife from the void, and first ignored the "Manjusri Bodhisattva". In this vast world, there is no such a Bodhisattva as "Manjusri", it is just a nickname for a practitioner.

What Xiao Shaonan paid attention to was the way Xu Lang drew the bone knife...

This is the method of ghosts and immortals in the fourth level of thunder and calamity. Only when their thoughts can be transformed into a small thousand world can they have the means. For Xiao Shaonan, such a character is a legend in legends.

Let's put it this way, the abbots in the Daqian Dynasty, the Mengshenji, and the Dazen Temple besieged by many immortals were at the level of the Four Tribulations.

As for the bone knife...

Xiao Shaonan looked at the brilliance, and didn't dare to analyze the composition of his thoughts at all, so he put down the magic weapon in his hand on the spot.

"Misunderstand!"

"Misunderstand!"

Xiao Shaonan's voice was a bit dry, for a person like Xu Lang who had a quadruple lightning calamity, no one would be able to find his body once he made a move!

A thought is a small world, which is beyond his imagination at this level.

"We have eyes that don't see Mount Tai, please forgive us, please forgive us."

Xiao Shaonan said: "We are just fulfilling Daqian's law, please go and don't blame the elder."

Having said that, Xiao Shaonan felt that his words were not convincing.

The Dagan Dynasty is only 60 years old now, and a ghost fairy can live thousands of years. They completely ignore the change of dynasty, and naturally ignore the laws of the world, and even if a ghost fairy kills you, the Dagan Dynasty has to compare The opponent's strength will determine whether to take action.

As for a Ghost Immortal of the Four Tribulations and Xiao Shaonan, everyone knows how the balance will tilt.

There are no ghosts and immortals in Fang Xiandao, so Xu Lang can easily sweep Fang Xiandao.

"Misunderstand?"

Holding an ivory and white bone knife in his hand, Xu Lang said, "Who said you're going to dip me into a cesspit?"

The Taoist priests of Fang Xiandao looked at each other, and finally looked at a talking Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest's face was sallow.

Soaking in the cesspit is the ultimate insult for a Taoist priest, and not only that, but there is also a package of stripping naked and hanging the tower. Many Taoist priests would rather die than suffer this procedure.

"Go."

Xu Lang stroked the knife in his hand, and said with a smile: "As a mature Taoist priest, you should learn to follow this procedure by yourself."

Hearing this, Xiao Shaonan's blood rushed to his face. He is the third-class Earl of the Daqian Dynasty, the real Shaoyang who was just canonized by the emperor. If this set of procedures is really followed, Xiao Shaonan might as well commit suicide directly.

"senior……"

Xiao Shaonan looked at Xu Lang, pursed his lips, and said, "Even though the senior is unrivaled in martial arts, in Yujing City, there is also the crown prince and Taibao Hong Xuanji, who is going to be a martial sage, defending the law..."

The current Hong Xuanji has not broken through to the Immortal, and his position is a cabinet scholar, Prince Taibao.

The Taoist priests around heard the words, and their hearts were a little relieved. Hong Xuanji made outstanding contributions in the past. His Martial Saint is located in Yujing City, just like the pillar of Yujing City. As long as people hear it, they will feel that Yujing City Very steady.

"is it?"

Xu Lang looked at Xiao Shaonan and the Taoist priests in front of him, and suddenly said, "You asked me to draw Xiao Changfeng just now, but I can't. Do you know why?"

Xiao Shaonan raised his head and looked at Xu Lang's playful smile, making his mind lively. At the same time, he glanced at the front of the booth and saw the words "only draw dead people". ?”

But Xiao Changfeng was indeed screamed to death by the Four Heavenly Kings of the Great Chan Temple back then.

"Yes."

Xu Lang nodded, looked at Xiao Shaonan and the others and said, "Xiao Changfeng was indeed screamed to death by the Four Heavenly Kings back then, but his thoughts were gathered by Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji. Yang Pan has a boat of good fortune hidden in the Yang Pan's Emperor Tianxie, and Xiao Changfeng is inside the Emperor's Heavenly Seal, on the boat of fortune, casting weapons for Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji every day."

Yang Pan is the current emperor.

The boat of good fortune is a magic weapon made by the good fortune Tao, which has been in decline in the long past, and the good fortune Tao is a holy place comparable to the supreme Tao many years ago.

Xiao Changfeng forged weapons for Yang Pan...Fang Xiandao is indeed a master at forging weapons...

Xiao Shaonan's thoughts flickered for a moment, and then he was covered in cold sweat.

Good news: Xiao Changfeng is alive.

Bad news: Xiao Shaonan is going to die.

Xiao Shaonan was able to distinguish the seriousness from the seriousness, and he also knew that such a matter could not be leaked at all, and he was not qualified to participate in this matter. Xu Lang told him the news, and then Xiao Shaonan would face Hong Xuanji's pursuit .

Just now, Hong Xuanji was the pillar of Xiao Shaonan's heart, but now it has become a mountain that crushes his heart.

thump!
Xiao Shaonan directly knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Xu Lang, and said: "From now on, Shaonan's life will be entrusted to the master, please guide Shaonan to a way out!"

After offending Xu Lang, a ghost, Xiao Shaonan felt desperate for a moment. Of course he didn't want to die, so for the present plan, he had to follow Xu Lang wholeheartedly, so that he could find a way out of the desperate situation.

"We are willing to entrust our lives to the hands of the master, please guide us to the way of life..."

Many Taoist priests who followed Xiao Shaonan also knelt down, seeking a way out from Xu Lang.

Xu Lang looked at these Taoist priests and chuckled. It was easy to gather a group of people.

"Hong Yi."

Xu Lang looked past the kneeling Taoist priests, looked directly at Hong Yi behind him, smiled slightly, and said, "What do you think should be done with them?"

Hong Yi is more realistic. When he has no strength, the sky is big and the earth is big, and the truth is the greatest. After he has strength, although the truth is great, the fist is bigger, and the fist can carry out the truth!

Xiao Shaonan here will follow an imperial envoy in the future, and then he will have a conflict with Hong Yi on the sea, and Hong Yi will immediately kill him.

Hong Yi looked at the Taoist priest kneeling on the ground, then at Xu Lang, and he had already made up his mind.

"Since they are desperate, it is better to use means to control them, which can be regarded as giving them a way out."

When Hong Yi was talking, he walked up to Xu Lang.

There are many people in Yujing City, and there are many people in the teahouse where he is on weekdays, but after the conflict here today, there is no one else around, Hong Yi has already concluded in his heart that this is Xu Lang's method, And Xu Lang was able to let him watch the whole thing, obviously to show him off.

Reminiscent of Xu Lang's ability to easily draw Meng Bingyun, Hong Yi was even more sure of Xu Lang's identity.

At this time, after walking to Xu Lang step by step, Hong Yi called out directly: "Uncle!"

(End of this chapter)