Taishang patriarch crawled out of the tomb

Chapter 104 Hugging the Ancestor's Thigh

Chapter 104 Hugging the Ancestor's Thigh (Part 1)
Under the Immortal Mountain, countless cultivators of all races are vying to cross the ladder, wanting to join the Dojo of the Immortal Mountain.

Yet at this moment.

A group of people came, led by the Qinglongwei army, and moved forward from the crowded crowd.

Countless creatures looked sideways, and some even had a fierce look in their eyes.

"In front of the Dojo of the Immortal Emperor, you still want to jump in line?!"

"Let me measure how tough you are!"

Some powerful masters roared, emitting a raging evil spirit, but when they sensed that this group of people were also haunted by evil spirit, covered in blood, and their eyes were fiercer than their own, they froze immediately.

Yang Buhui, Yang Laoxie and the others released their quasi-emperor aura at the right time, screaming in all directions, retreating one after another, not to mention blocking the way.

Everyone stared at them, wondering what the origin of this group of people was.

at this time.

Yang Buhui turned around suddenly, looked at the thousands of people behind him, and made a gesture.

Hula la.

Everyone immediately knelt on the ground.

"Finally, let me reiterate, this time I will recognize the ancestors and return to the clan. Everything will be done according to the training last night. Anyone who dares to make trouble will be expelled from the clan!" Yang Buhui said with serious eyes, and transmitted all the members of the clan.

"Hold the thigh, but also hold the front of the thigh, the break, and the deep part of the thigh."

"Our goal is to embrace the deep thighs of our ancestors!"

The more than 1000 ethnic groups kneeling on the ground had excited eyes and serious faces, and the people around looked at them blankly, not knowing what they were doing.

At this time.

Facing the Immortal Mountain, Yang Buhui turned on the Zhundi's cultivation and shouted loudly: "The great and invincible Immortal Emperor, our kind and beloved ancestor, the descendants are here to honor you!"

"When we met for the first time, the children and grandchildren prepared a song "Holding the Ancestor" for the ancestors, and dedicated them to the ancestors!"

"Ancestors please appreciate it!"

After all, he turned around suddenly.

With a wave of his hand, he waved his arm in the void as if beating time, and at the same time said loudly in an old voice: "The river flows eastward—sing!"

A group of descendants kneeling on the ground, their cheeks puffed up, their eyes widened, immediately sang in unison.
"The river flows eastward"

"The stars in the sky can see the Big Dipper"

"(Hey hey hey, San Beidou wow)"

"(I hug my ancestor's thick thighs)"

"If you say hug us, hug us"

"You hug me, hug everyone, hug wow"

A group of children and grandchildren's eyes were round, their cheeks puffed up, and they were doing their best to scream and sing loudly.

Their voices are powerful and majestic.

When they sang "hugging thighs", they all leaned forward, raised their arms high, and made a gesture of hugging their thighs. The muscles on their faces adjusted, and quickly changed into the happy, happy and excited look when they hugged their thighs.

All around.

Countless creatures were dumbfounded, stunned, and their eyeballs fell to the ground.

Then, there was an uproar.

"Fuck, where did a group of licking dogs come from!"

"Licking the Indestructible Emperor, licking out a new realm!"

"The Immortal Emperor will never have such descendants."

"Hey, what song is this, I've never heard it before, it's pretty good"

The singing continues.

Especially Yang Laoxie and the quasi-emperors, what they sang was earth-shattering. Under the blessing of the quasi-dimensions, their voices reached the sky, and they rushed to the Immortal Mountain
"(Hey hey hey, hug everyone)"

"(Hug the ancestors in the water and fire)"

"When the road is uneven, let out a roar"

"Don't shoot when it's time to shoot"

"Take two steps back and hug the ancestors"

"Hey, baby, hey, hey, baby"

"Let's hug our ancestors together——!"

The lyrics are vulgar, but they are sincere, and the last sentence directly points out the theme-we are here to embrace the thick thighs of our ancestors!

On the Immortal Mountain.

The smile on Yang Heng's face froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

The singing voice from the bottom of the mountain was too shameless. Not only did he hug his thighs, but he also sang so earth-shattering, as if the world would not know it.

"These turtle grandchildren are really my descendants?!"

Yang Heng was suspicious for a while, but his blood sense told him that they were indeed his descendants.

At this time.

There were footsteps in the distance.

It was Li Daqiu who came.

He was practicing just now, and when he heard the voice from the foot of the mountain, he realized that this group of beggar-like practitioners were descendants of the old devil.

He couldn't sit still.

Especially the "holding the ancestors" in the lyrics touched him a lot and he recognized it very much.

The wilderness is dangerous, if there is no protection from the strong, no thick thighs to hug, it will be as ill-fated as duckweed without roots, and it will be difficult to reach the end.

The Holy Land of Mingyue has been destroyed, and good birds choose trees to live in. As a child of luck, I must also recognize the reality.

So, Li Daqiu came.

He also wanted to hug the old devil's thick thighs tightly.

far away.

Li Daqiu said loudly with a happy face: "Congratulations, master, congratulations, master!"

Yang Heng's face turned cold, did this villain just read a joke?
Li Daqiu saw that Yang Heng's face was not right, and hurriedly explained: "Master, you don't know your blessings when you are in blessings, you have a group of good descendants!"

"Listen, what are they singing, they are singing about hugging your thick thighs!"

"Holding the ancestor in the wind and fire, roaring when the road is injustice, stepping back two steps and still hugging the ancestor, tsk tsk tsk, what a powerful and invincible ancestor, to be hugged like this?"

Li Daqiu was amazed.

Yang Heng couldn't help showing a proud smile, and stood with his hands behind his back.

indeed.

Looking at the wilderness and looking down at the world, it seems that I can never find a cowhide ancestor like myself.

Even if there is, it is not as strong as yourself!
Li Daqiu observed the words and expressions, and when he saw the old devil's intention, his eyebrows seemed to dance a centipede dance.

He knew that the old devil must be having fun in his heart.

then.

He gave a thumbs up and continued: "Master, this invincible ancestor is you, and you are the tip of a feather among countless ancestors!"

"Is someone else's ancestor as powerful as you? Is he as kind and huggable as you?"

"It is precisely because of your invincibility and your kindness that your descendants come to hug your thighs. The ancestor Ouyang next door fainted in the toilet with envy!"

Yang Heng swept his consciousness and found that Ouyang Patriarch was indeed sobbing in a corner, crying very sadly, and muttering to himself: "Hold Patriarch, hug Patriarch, I am also Patriarch, why should I My descendants don’t hug me, big brother is so lucky, I’m so envious.”

He is sick again.

Yang Heng: "."

"It seems that being a teacher is indeed an excellent ancestor!" Yang Heng sighed.

Looking at Li Daqiu, he sent out a token, and said with a smile: "My good disciple, you can pick up my good grandchildren on your behalf!"

"Yes, Master!" Li Daqiu was overjoyed and took the token.

This time, it happened to show up in front of everyone, revealing that he was the emperor's first apprentice, and at the same time, he could make friends with the descendants of the old devil.

Under the Immortal Mountain.

Yang Buhui led a group of clansmen and finished singing "Holding the Patriarch", but the Patriarch did not appear, and the group of people immediately looked at each other in dismay.

All around.

The creatures of all races also whispered.

at this time.

A middle-aged man was wrapped around a purple bridge, roaring down from the Immortal Mountain, and appeared in front of Yang Buhui and the others.

"My great disciple under the seat of the Immortal Emperor, Li Daqiu, has come to guide all fellow Taoists up the mountain under the decree of the Immortal Emperor."

(End of this chapter)

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