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Chapter 187 The poor Taoist Zhang Jiao, who has been practicing Taoism for thirty years, asks his master to die.
What is the plan of Nan Hua Lao Xian?
Zhang Jiao's guess was related to the sky.

Nan Hua Lao Xian has cultivated him for so many years and arranged for so many years.

That plan, of course, is not simple.

Under normal circumstances, Nan Hua Lao Xian is likely to have succeeded a long time ago.

After all, Zhang Jiao cannot escape his influence.

But now, everything has changed.

For Zhang Jiao, no matter what Nan Hua Lao Xian is planning.

As long as he beheaded, all plans will be in vain.

Therefore, Nan Hua Lao Xian must die.

Zhang Jiao closed his eyes, and various thoughts flashed through his mind.

Then he opened his eyes and made up his mind.

"Poor Dao Zhang Jiao, who has cultivated the Dao for thirty years, wants to kill Nanhua today."

He walked out step by step, and the momentum on his body exploded again with his pace.

I have been practicing Taoism for 30 years. I have an injustice in my heart and want to kill it with a sword.

And at this time, an old man of immortal style also came at this time.

He looked at Zhang Jiao indifferently.

He is that old Nan Hua immortal.

Zhang Jiao has not acted as he envisioned for so long.

Even the old immortal Nanhua couldn't sit still.

For hundreds of years, there have been vicissitudes and dynasties have risen and fallen.

There are three immortals who are always aloft, overlooking everything that happens in the world.

Those were Nan Hua Lao Xian, Yu Ji, and Zuo Ci.

The three of them are the most powerful beings and are respected as immortals.

It has always been high above the clouds, overlooking the rise and fall of this human dynasty.

It seems that everything in this world cannot make these immortals move.

Until this era, Zhang Jiao, in the name of the disciple of the old immortal Nanhua, entered the WTO and turned his hands to control the general trend of the world.

The prestige of the big Han Sanxian resounded again.

The disciple is so enchanting, and the master, who is respected as an immortal, is so terrifying.

Zhang Jiao danced wildly with black hair, and when he saw the arrival of the old immortal Nanhua, he was not surprised, but felt a burst of relief.

He had known for a long time that the old immortal Nanhua would definitely come.

And he will definitely face Nan Hua Lao Xian.

When this scene came, he really relaxed.

Zhang Jiao said with a smile, "Master, you are here."

Now that it's here, it should all come to an end.

"You also know that I am your master? Now that the big event is about to be completed, why haven't you acted?"

Nan Hua Lao Xian's indifferent words.

He has already guessed that Zhang Jiao may have changed and got rid of his influence.

So come in person.

Otherwise, let him secretly push.

At this moment, Zhang Jiao should bring the Yellow Turban Army to sweep the entire Han Dynasty.

It is only right to form the final blow against the Han Dynasty.

Seeing Zhang Jiao now, he is even more sure.

The horn has indeed gotten rid of his influence.

He even said that, looking at it now, Zhang Jiao knows something and doesn't plan to continue to be a chess piece.

How does this work?
Zhang Jiao is related to Xianmen's plan, he will never allow it, Zhang Jiao is out of control.

This chess piece, he has cultivated for so long.

If possible, he really doesn't want to just let it go.

When Zhang Jiao heard the words of the old fairy Nanhua, he laughed and said, "What I should do, what a poor Taoist should do, is to cut down all injustices in the world."

The momentum on Zhang Jiao's body caused the situation to change color.

But he heard his voice, spread all over the world.

"Pin Dao Zhang Jiao, who has been practicing Dao for [-] years. Today, I invite Master to test the edge of my sword."

Poor Taoist Zhang Jiao, who has been practicing Taoism for [-] years, today I invite Master to test the edge of my sword.

His words fell, and thunder sounded between the flat bottoms.

Zhang Jiao's robe is automatic without wind, with an extraordinary aura.

Taoism circulates, and Taoism covers the sky and opens up the sun.

He holds a long sword in his hand, this is the sword of sentience, and he wants to cut off all injustices in the world.

This is the sword of humanity, and the first person to be cut is this old Nanhua immortal.

Hearing Zhang Jiao's words, Nan Hua Lao Xian laughed and didn't care at all.

No matter how you look at that smile, there is a kind of mockery and sarcasm.

At this moment, Nanhua Old Immortal can already confirm this.This disciple of mine has indeed gotten rid of his influence.

Now I don't know what I know.

Therefore, this apprentice, unwilling to be a chess piece, has to deal with his master.

Too bad, so naive.

Want to get rid of his control, how is it possible?
Honestly be a chess piece, isn't it?
It's naive and ridiculous to think about his opponent.

"Zhang Jiao, you want to try my sword with me, don't forget that all your skills now are taught by your teacher."

In the indifferent eyes of Nanhua Lao Xian, there is ridicule.

"Zhang Jiao, could it be that you want to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors?"

"Bullying teachers and destroying ancestors? Hahaha, it's ridiculous."

Zhang Jiao's beard was fully stretched out, and the robe was free from the wind. He said, "Master, it's okay to accept me as an apprentice, and everything in the world today is not all about Master, are you in control?"

"Master, is this what you have been telling me, helping the human race? Master, what is your plan? Master, I'm just your pawn."

"Such a master, I will deceive the master and destroy the ancestors once today."

Zhang Jiao pressed him step by step.

He carried endless anger and disappointment.

Words cannot describe how he feels at the moment.

At the beginning of the world, the sky did not appear.

Therefore, there is a human emperor, who leads the human race and gallops on the mainland.

The human race held its head high between heaven and earth, and never lowered its arrogant head.

Everything, even heaven and earth, bowed their heads in front of the emperor, bowed their heads in front of the human race.

It was a truly unprecedented prosperity for the human race.

Heaven and earth have heaven, and since then, the emperor does not appear, only the emperor exists.

Ninety-nine supreme, become ninety-five supreme.

The arrogance of the human race was cut off by [-]%.

The human race has also become what it is today.

God, God!
The Son of Heaven replaces the herdsmen, and the Son of Heaven is just the caretaker of the herdsmen.

And Nan Hua Lao Xian has always been teaching him.

In this era, the heaven and earth will change greatly, the situation will be turbulent, and the sky will be turbulent.

This era is the best time to impact the sky and make the emperor born.

Therefore, Zhang Jiao will go down the mountain and plan everything.

Who knows, now it seems that everything Nanhua Lao Xian told him is false.

Nan Hua Lao Xian is using him and the Yellow Turban Army to achieve his ulterior purpose.

Everything is a scam.

He was just a pawn in that deception.

Nan Hua Lao Xian looked at Zhang Jiao and said with a smile, "Sure enough, I didn't see you wrong. You are the smartest person in Huanglong's life."

"Zhang Jiao, isn't it bad to be a chess piece honestly? Why do you want to be a teacher?"

Nan Hua Lao Xian looked at Zhang Jiao and cultivated Zhang Jiao, and he spent a lot of blood.

He was really willing to destroy this chess piece so easily.

And it is as turbulent as it is today, and the situation is changing.

The planning had to start right away, he had no time, and spent many more years, to lay out the calculations.

Nan Hua Lao Xian persuaded, "Zhang Jiao, according to your previous assumptions, continue to act, and forgive the past for the teacher. He even said that after that, he can save you into the Xianmen, so that you can truly become a person of Xianmen. How about it? "

"Because of the teacher's love, you are sincere. After all, you are the teacher's disciple, so the teacher will give you a chance, you must seize it."

"As long as you complete this matter, then you can truly enter my door and become a person of Xianmen."

Nanhua Lao Xian cultivated Zhang Jiao as a chess piece.

At this moment, in order to make Zhang Jiao obedient, he did not hesitate to make a promise.

Let Zhang Jiao become his true disciple and join the Immortal Sect.

Immortal Gate is Nanhua Laoxian, Yu Ji, Zuo Ci, these three immortals, who claim to be superior and created forces.

Nanhua Laoxian has been planning for many years, and he needs Zhang Jiao to use the Yellow Turban army to sweep the Han Dynasty, turbulent the Han Dynasty, and impact the fate of the Dynasty.

Then the old immortal Nanhua will use this to complete his plan, which is also the plan of Xianmen.

Hearing the words of the old immortal Nanhua, Zhang Jiao felt more and more sarcasm in his heart.

Really become your disciple?

Before, my horn was just a pawn.

Do I need it now?

Maybe I had fantasies before, but I don't need it now.

This Han Dynasty, he also overthrew Zhang Jiao.

But the old immortal Nanhua must also die.

"Give me a chance? This chance, even if the poor road doesn't want it."

Zhang Jiao stared at the old immortal Nanhua and said, "Master, please get on your way."

(End of this chapter)