Rebirth of the Immortal Emperor Xiaoyao

Chapter 448 The Crowd (Second Change)

"The people in Maoshan are too arrogant. So many of our fellow Taoists are here, and they only come out with a piece of bullshit green pine nuts. They simply don't care about so many of our fellow Taoists."

"What green pine nuts, I haven't seen them before."

"At the very least, you should give us a little hint. Just let us wait here with such a fluffy sentence. The people in Maoshan are too arrogant."

Looking up, the people in the hall were full of righteous indignation, with a look of indignation.

Ye Fan shook his head. Judging from the current situation, it's no wonder that people in Maoshan don't pay much attention to it.This is clearly a group of rabble.

The cultivation base of Qingsongzi is a real grandmaster, but there are only two grandmasters and one leader among the hundreds of people in this hall.As for those who are the most noisy, they are the worst.No wonder people in Maoshan have such an attitude.

In the final analysis, the strength is still low.

But these people in the main hall became more and more angry as they talked, and no one from Maoshan came out to explain, which aggravated everyone's dissatisfaction.

When it was time to eat lunch, several big men in black directly stopped the little Taoist priest who was delivering the food.

"From Maoshan, go and call your sect master over here. A small Maoshan faction doesn't care about fellow Taoists all over the world, and no one comes out to greet everyone. Don't you Maoshan think of us as fellow practitioners too much? .” The leading man in black said angrily.

"Infinite Life Buddha, several benefactors, please be calm and don't be impatient. The head of the sect has already discussed with many Taoist seniors the number of places to enter the Sanmao Zhenjun Palace. I believe there will be a result soon." A young Taoist priest with a delicate face said softly .

"Quota? What quota? Could it be that there is still a limit on the number of people entering Sanmao Zhenjun Hall?" The man in black changed his face and asked quickly.

The little Taoist actually knew a lot, nodded immediately, and said: "Sanmao Zhenjun Hall can only allow 100 people to enter, and the head and many seniors are discussing this matter."

"We don't know until now. Does it mean that we don't even have the qualifications to know. Or that after you have discussed it, you only need to inform us. Doesn't it mean that we can't enter Sanmao Zhenjun Palace, and we can't get inside?" What's more, he said that the opportunities he got in there are his own, and they are all fucking bullshit." The man in black said angrily.

As he said that, the man in black suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the little Taoist priest, and it turned out to be the grabbing hand.

The little Taoist looked at his grasped arm in bewilderment, and asked with a puzzled face, "This benefactor, what is the meaning of this?"

"What do you mean? Hurry up and take us to meet your head. I want to see how they discussed it. If I can't get in and get the opportunity inside, no one can get it." The man in black had a full face Said viciously.

"Benefactor, if you haven't eaten enough, we still have a lot. If you want to see the head, then you really can't. If the benefactor is fine, the poor Taoist will leave." The little Taoist said softly.

The man in black smiled and said, "I see you"

The little Taoist's grasped arm seemed to be boneless, and he broke free lightly.Then a few little Taoist priests kept shuttling through the crowd like fish swimming in water, and disappeared from everyone's sight within a few seconds.

Everyone was shocked, and the face of the man in black turned even redder.

But now everyone has no time to pay attention to him, they are all thinking about the number of places.

"Fellow Taoists, please listen to my words." A Taoist nun shouted with a fly whisk in her hand.

The Taoist nun was about 40 years old, wearing Taoist robes, and she was one of the few Taoist nuns here.And he is as cold as ice, and he looks like a person with a strong mind.

"Amituofo, it turned out to be Daoist Caiyun. The poor monk has seen it." A monk came out of the crowd and said with a smile on his face.

Taoist nun Caiyun nodded, and said loudly: "Fellow Taoists, as far as I know, Maoshan has already invited the major sects of Taoism. They haven't shown up until now, and they must be negotiating urgently. If they wait until they After the discussion, I'm afraid I won't even have a chance to wait. For our own interests, I suggest that we elect two representatives to join the discussion on behalf of our fellow Daoists present. I don't know if you can There are objections."

Most of the people present were casual cultivators with no background or sect. They embarked on the road of cultivation because of a secret book they got from somewhere or a little adventure.But after all, without systematic practice, one can imagine the skill.Even a random little Taoist priest in Maoshan can easily get away from so many people, using the mob is simply flattering them.

"I am not talented, but I am willing to go on behalf of everyone." A somewhat wretched middle-aged priest said with a smile on his face.

"Wild dog Taoist, you want to represent everyone with your three-legged cat skills. You really don't know how to be ashamed. I am poor and have no talents. I am willing to be this representative."

"I am invincible in martial arts, and I am willing to represent everyone."

"Pindao's spells are invincible in the world, and he is willing to represent everyone."

In less than 2 minutes, the entire square was full of people, like a pot of porridge.

In order to fight for their own interests, everyone is fighting red-faced.Some even started to move their hands while talking.

The scene seemed a little out of control.

"Enough." A loud shout sounded over the square.

Everyone felt their ears buzzing, and those with low skills even felt a little dizzy.

"A bunch of rabble, no wonder others don't want to tell you anything." An old Taoist shouted sharply.

The old Taoist priest had white beard and hair, a rosy complexion like a baby, a burly figure, a face like a bell, and a sword on his back. Behind him were three middle-aged Taoist priests, who should be disciples.

"It's a Taoist from Bashu."

"A grand master."

Everyone looked at Taoist Bashu in awe, he was a grand master, one of the only two masters in the audience.

"Look at the way you are now, what you look like. If you have the guts, go to the people in Maoshan, what are you talking about here." Bashu Taoist said sharply.

"The Daoist of Bashu is so majestic. If you have the guts, go find someone from Maoshan. It's nothing to show off your majesty here." An ethereal voice came from left and right, as if it was in my ear, and it seemed to be is in the sky.

"Playing with mystery, looking for death." Bashu Taoist said sharply, jumped up, and directly grabbed a wretched Taoist priest.

With a sound of 'bang', Taoist Wild Dog was thrown to the ground heavily by Bashu old Taoist.

A sword was placed directly on Taoist Wild Dog's neck, and the cold light frightened Taoist Wild Dog's hairs to stand on end.

"Forgive me, forgive me, Xiao Dao will never dare again." Taoist Wild Dog begged with fear on his face.

(End of this chapter)