One person is the ancestor of all Dharmas
Chapter 38
Chapter 38
Huang Sheng staggered on the road, his footsteps were flimsy, but he barely maintained his balance, and finally leaned against a big willow tree and sat cross-legged.
"It's a bit of a loss this time..." Huang Sheng sighed.
It is not easy to forcefully ask God to backlash, and I will need a period of recuperation next.
What a pity...
The innate method of inviting gods has not yet been perfected, and the damage to the body caused by forced urging at that time was not small.
And after being defeated, the elf's damage was not light. I was afraid that I would break my promise to go back intact. I don't know if Guild Master Feng is willing to ignore such a small problem.
Judging from the last reaction, it is estimated that there is a bit of suspense...
bass--
A rosary shot out, hitting the Taoist's face directly.
And Huang Sheng didn't dodge or dodge, let him get close, and stopped the charge when the rosary was less than three inches from his forehead.
Nine Dragons, mock wind
"Yo yo yo, you're not dead yet. I was in a hurry to collect your body after thinking about it." Yuan Tao walked slowly with his hands behind his back, followed by two people.
One is a big fool who follows him like a shadow, while the other is a young man in a hemp robe and a bamboo hat.
The young man's skin was pale, with no trace of blood, sharp eyebrows and thin eyes, and his appearance was somewhat gloomy.
Carrying a flag of filial piety, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes.
The person who weeps the grave, Xue Fan.
"You guys are really back..." Huang Sheng felt a little helpless, as he was not in a good condition.
I didn't expect to meet a few of them so soon, and I thought I would continue to rest for a while before meeting them again.
When they came back, it was obvious that they didn't want to deal with Dou Le for themselves...
In particular, he had previously tacitly told Yuan Tao that the source of the body was flowing in him, so now he would be caught.
Yuan Tao looked up and down the bloody sloppy Taoist, with some surprise in his eyes.
This time, I really met that lunatic, and he was able to escape without losing any parts. This guy is really capable.
I was still a little confident that this guy could escape, but I was a little surprised by the fact that I paid such a small price, and I began to hesitate for a while on how to deal with the other party.
As for the arrangement of the original head of the generation, it has long been forgotten, and it is not taken seriously at all.
In the face of heavy profits, there is no one from the same school.
Although Huang Sheng was in a mess, he still looked calm and calm. After all, he was used to being in a mess, so it was nothing to worry about.
I want to see if the other party dares to tear himself apart at this time.
If the fish dies and the net breaks, it is not certain who will die and who will live...
Half-step innateness can be given at will, and the origin of the body is not a valuable thing to him.
But one's own thoughts also need mastery.
I can give it, you can't take it.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."
And Huang Sheng was naturally unmoved, it was true that the other party wanted to summon the soul, but the only ones in the filial son's streamer were close relatives.
Other resentful spirits were recruited into it, but they were only used as nourishment.
Huang Sheng sneered, and said, "Hey, weeping grave, I will use your flag to make me..."
"Ah?" Xue Fan frowned slightly, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.
The qi in the body began to function under the stress, and the soul lodged on the filial son's streamer was stripped out uncontrollably.
woo woo woo...
The illusory figure flew out of the filial son's fan and flew towards the slovenly Taoist under the willow tree. Xue Fan felt his blood go cold all over his body.
I was too scared to tremble and dare not speak.
What kind of method is this? It completely killed me. If the person in front of me is an enemy, I am afraid that I will be the first one to be unlucky.
Uncles, aunts, grandparents, who I had supported for many years, left me without hesitation.
It was as if the other party was the erotic messenger who seduced the soul, and in front of the other party, his methods were useless.
"Phew..." Huang Sheng took the other party's elf by detaining the spirit, and then released the seriously injured elf.
Put it directly into the Xiaozi Banner.
Xue Fan only felt that the weight on his shoulders was a bit heavier. The elf that the other party forced in was very strong, and it was ridiculously strong.
It's a pity that I can't drive it, I am just a tool man.
"Help me raise it for two days, and when I'm done, I'll return your uncles, aunts, grandparents, and grandparents. If you don't want to, I can only use other methods..." Huang Sheng smiled sinisterly.
Even though Xue Ban is just a witch who has no background and sect, he still understands what the other party said about the other means.
That's what I often do, feeding spirits with spirits...
"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow
This time it's not a cry, but I really feel aggrieved and can't control my tears.
Originally, Huang Sheng was still a little worried about how to heal the elf's injury, and his own methods were still somewhat limited, but he did not expect to meet this one just in time.
Borrowing chickens to hatch eggs happens to do work for myself.
This soft persimmon is quite easy to handle...
Xue Fan's ability has not been inherited, it is an ability awakened under special conditions the day after tomorrow.
But the awakening has something to do with his original job. This guy is a grave-cryer, a dutiful son and grandson who works as a bearer to buy water.
And he himself is also a "filial son".
There are many people in the family, the brothers and sisters are affectionate, and the uncles, aunts, grandparents are served by him alone, and they are sent away.
But after the old man died, the soul remained and resonated with it, giving him the ability to drive it, and a filial flag knocked on the door of the alien world for him.
But later on, what he did was not so filial...
After all, the only souls he can drive are souls related to his own blood.
"Okay, don't cry, hurry up and work, Daoist, my patience is limited." Huang Sheng staggered to his feet, still a little unsteady.
But barely recovering a little bit, these people should still be helpless.
"Hey, I finally took a job, and I'm going to honor my grandparents..." Xue Fan wiped away tears, his face was crying.
Huang Sheng shrugged. Naturally, he wouldn't be moved just because someone cried twice, let alone a man with a dark air.
I don't have that kind of habit, and now I have a hard heart.
On the other side, Yuan Tao frowned and became a little impatient, and slapped the person on the back of the head, causing Xue Ban to stop crying immediately.
"There's so much nonsense, if someone pinches your life, just accept your fate." Yuan Tao snorted, with a look of contempt in his eyes.
I thought this guy could be a little bit capable, but he was taken down as soon as he met him. What a waste.
Xue Fan was fine at first, but after being hit by this statement, he suddenly sniffed again, tears streaming down his face.
"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow
"..."
(End of this chapter)
Huang Sheng staggered on the road, his footsteps were flimsy, but he barely maintained his balance, and finally leaned against a big willow tree and sat cross-legged.
"It's a bit of a loss this time..." Huang Sheng sighed.
It is not easy to forcefully ask God to backlash, and I will need a period of recuperation next.
What a pity...
The innate method of inviting gods has not yet been perfected, and the damage to the body caused by forced urging at that time was not small.
And after being defeated, the elf's damage was not light. I was afraid that I would break my promise to go back intact. I don't know if Guild Master Feng is willing to ignore such a small problem.
Judging from the last reaction, it is estimated that there is a bit of suspense...
bass--
A rosary shot out, hitting the Taoist's face directly.
And Huang Sheng didn't dodge or dodge, let him get close, and stopped the charge when the rosary was less than three inches from his forehead.
Nine Dragons, mock wind
"Yo yo yo, you're not dead yet. I was in a hurry to collect your body after thinking about it." Yuan Tao walked slowly with his hands behind his back, followed by two people.
One is a big fool who follows him like a shadow, while the other is a young man in a hemp robe and a bamboo hat.
The young man's skin was pale, with no trace of blood, sharp eyebrows and thin eyes, and his appearance was somewhat gloomy.
Carrying a flag of filial piety, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes.
The person who weeps the grave, Xue Fan.
"You guys are really back..." Huang Sheng felt a little helpless, as he was not in a good condition.
I didn't expect to meet a few of them so soon, and I thought I would continue to rest for a while before meeting them again.
When they came back, it was obvious that they didn't want to deal with Dou Le for themselves...
In particular, he had previously tacitly told Yuan Tao that the source of the body was flowing in him, so now he would be caught.
Yuan Tao looked up and down the bloody sloppy Taoist, with some surprise in his eyes.
This time, I really met that lunatic, and he was able to escape without losing any parts. This guy is really capable.
I was still a little confident that this guy could escape, but I was a little surprised by the fact that I paid such a small price, and I began to hesitate for a while on how to deal with the other party.
As for the arrangement of the original head of the generation, it has long been forgotten, and it is not taken seriously at all.
In the face of heavy profits, there is no one from the same school.
Although Huang Sheng was in a mess, he still looked calm and calm. After all, he was used to being in a mess, so it was nothing to worry about.
I want to see if the other party dares to tear himself apart at this time.
If the fish dies and the net breaks, it is not certain who will die and who will live...
Half-step innateness can be given at will, and the origin of the body is not a valuable thing to him.
But one's own thoughts also need mastery.
I can give it, you can't take it.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."
And Huang Sheng was naturally unmoved, it was true that the other party wanted to summon the soul, but the only ones in the filial son's streamer were close relatives.
Other resentful spirits were recruited into it, but they were only used as nourishment.
Huang Sheng sneered, and said, "Hey, weeping grave, I will use your flag to make me..."
"Ah?" Xue Fan frowned slightly, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.
The qi in the body began to function under the stress, and the soul lodged on the filial son's streamer was stripped out uncontrollably.
woo woo woo...
The illusory figure flew out of the filial son's fan and flew towards the slovenly Taoist under the willow tree. Xue Fan felt his blood go cold all over his body.
I was too scared to tremble and dare not speak.
What kind of method is this? It completely killed me. If the person in front of me is an enemy, I am afraid that I will be the first one to be unlucky.
Uncles, aunts, grandparents, who I had supported for many years, left me without hesitation.
It was as if the other party was the erotic messenger who seduced the soul, and in front of the other party, his methods were useless.
"Phew..." Huang Sheng took the other party's elf by detaining the spirit, and then released the seriously injured elf.
Put it directly into the Xiaozi Banner.
Xue Fan only felt that the weight on his shoulders was a bit heavier. The elf that the other party forced in was very strong, and it was ridiculously strong.
It's a pity that I can't drive it, I am just a tool man.
"Help me raise it for two days, and when I'm done, I'll return your uncles, aunts, grandparents, and grandparents. If you don't want to, I can only use other methods..." Huang Sheng smiled sinisterly.
Even though Xue Ban is just a witch who has no background and sect, he still understands what the other party said about the other means.
That's what I often do, feeding spirits with spirits...
"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow
This time it's not a cry, but I really feel aggrieved and can't control my tears.
Originally, Huang Sheng was still a little worried about how to heal the elf's injury, and his own methods were still somewhat limited, but he did not expect to meet this one just in time.
Borrowing chickens to hatch eggs happens to do work for myself.
This soft persimmon is quite easy to handle...
Xue Fan's ability has not been inherited, it is an ability awakened under special conditions the day after tomorrow.
But the awakening has something to do with his original job. This guy is a grave-cryer, a dutiful son and grandson who works as a bearer to buy water.
And he himself is also a "filial son".
There are many people in the family, the brothers and sisters are affectionate, and the uncles, aunts, grandparents are served by him alone, and they are sent away.
But after the old man died, the soul remained and resonated with it, giving him the ability to drive it, and a filial flag knocked on the door of the alien world for him.
But later on, what he did was not so filial...
After all, the only souls he can drive are souls related to his own blood.
"Okay, don't cry, hurry up and work, Daoist, my patience is limited." Huang Sheng staggered to his feet, still a little unsteady.
But barely recovering a little bit, these people should still be helpless.
"Hey, I finally took a job, and I'm going to honor my grandparents..." Xue Fan wiped away tears, his face was crying.
Huang Sheng shrugged. Naturally, he wouldn't be moved just because someone cried twice, let alone a man with a dark air.
I don't have that kind of habit, and now I have a hard heart.
On the other side, Yuan Tao frowned and became a little impatient, and slapped the person on the back of the head, causing Xue Ban to stop crying immediately.
"There's so much nonsense, if someone pinches your life, just accept your fate." Yuan Tao snorted, with a look of contempt in his eyes.
I thought this guy could be a little bit capable, but he was taken down as soon as he met him. What a waste.
Xue Fan was fine at first, but after being hit by this statement, he suddenly sniffed again, tears streaming down his face.
"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow
"..."
(End of this chapter)
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