Taishang patriarch crawled out of the tomb

Chapter 16 Little Junior Sister, You Continue to Wear Short Skirts and Show Your Navel
Yang Heng absorbed the ancient demon power.

This kind of advanced energy not only revived his flesh and blood, repaired his meridians, but also made a life transition similar to a genetic mutation in his physical body.

The body's qi and blood are restored, the meridians are unobstructed, and the whole person even becomes younger.

The tall figure stands upright, with black hair draped over his shoulders, and looks like a young man in his early 20s.

Temperament and appearance changed drastically.

now.

On the square in front of the Qingyang Hall, neither the second senior brother Wei Chungui nor the junior junior sister Su Xiaolu recognized Yang Heng.

They mistook Yang Heng for a new disciple.

Eldest brother Li Daqiu looked weird, wanted to remind, but didn't know where to start.

The change of the old devil is indeed too great.

He hasn't recovered yet.

The other disciples saw that the master didn't speak, and they didn't dare to intervene. They could only stand aside in a respectful manner, watching.

They want to laugh, but dare not laugh.

He could only grit his fist with his teeth one by one, holding back.

Seeing that Yang Heng was silent, Wei Chungui touched his back and said, "Huh? Why, don't you like big backs?"

Su Xiaolu approached Yang Heng, looked at it again and again, and said with some surprise: "It's strange, why do I think you are a little familiar? I seem to have seen you somewhere"

Yang Heng smiled slightly, controlled the changes in Qi and blood, and turned into an old face full of vicissitudes and wrinkles again, and his hair turned white again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The familiar old devil reappeared.

"Two good disciples, were you talking to your teacher just now?"

Yang Heng asked with a smile, his voice became hoarse and majestic as before.

"what--?!"

Wei Chungui and Su Xiaolu were so frightened that they staggered back and almost fell.

The two looked terrified, staring at Yang Heng nervously and in disbelief, opened their mouths slightly, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, you, you!"

They couldn't utter complete words, and their faces were full of horror.

Yang Heng felt complacent and happy.

You two villains, be stunned, be frightened!

Now that the old man has obtained the ancient demon power, his qi and blood are full, his meridians are repaired, and he can restore the Zhundi's cultivation base just around the corner.

Until then.

The three villains were all killed with one slap!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing out loud, and left with his hands behind his back.

"It's gone, it's all gone, go back and have a good rest, and you have to practice exercises tomorrow morning!"

Li Daqiu showed the majesty of the head of the sect, and waved away the other disciples.

The disciples dispersed one after another.

When they reached a distance, they let go of the fists they were biting into their mouths, and each of them let out a "hohohohoho" laugh.

In front of the square of Qingyang Temple.

When Wei Chungui and Su Xiaolu heard the disciples' laughter, their expressions were embarrassing, ashamed and angry, but more doubtful and puzzled.

"Big Brother"

They spoke in unison, wanting to ask what happened, but Li Daqiu waved his hand to stop the inquiry, and said with a serious expression: "Junior Brother, Junior Sister, we are in big trouble."

The two were startled.

The elder brother has always been chatting and laughing happily, with a strategizing appearance, when did he become so dignified.

And there was deep worry in his eyes.

"What happened? Eldest brother, please tell me in detail!"

The second senior brother Wei Chungui asked rarely, with a serious look.

Su Xiaolu also stared at Li Daqiu closely.

Li Daqiu sighed, and immediately told the two of them in detail what happened in the underground palace just now.

Wei Chungui and Su Xiaolu listened carefully.

When they heard that Yang Heng had rejuvenated and become younger like a child, and his vitality and blood had recovered, they were shocked on the spot.

"Why is this so? He is obviously exhausted and his time is running out. How could he suddenly become younger?"

Wei Chungui frowned.

"I don't believe that the recovery of qi and blood leads to rejuvenation. This is the good fortune old devil who only had it when he was promoted to the emperor. He definitely did not advance to the emperor. Otherwise, he would have pushed the world and killed him in the northern border."

Su Xiaolu pursed her lips and said, "But as you saw just now, he has indeed become younger, younger than us, as if he was in his early 20s."

"It made me think of him as my brother"

Wei Chungui was silent.

He didn't know how to explain, so he looked at Li Daqiu.

Li Daqiu muttered blankly: "Could it be that this old devil really suddenly realized the mystery of life and death, and then lived a second life?!"

"Survived the second life?!"

Wei Chungui and Su Xiaolu were both startled.

"You can't talk nonsense, senior brother!"

"The great emperor is only ten thousand years old. Countless great powers and seniors are looking for ways to live out a second life. If the old devil really lives out a second life, it will cause an uproar."

"It is not an exaggeration to say that the great wilderness is shaking!"

"Who doesn't want to live another life? Who doesn't love life and fear death?!"

Su Xiaolu reminded.

At this moment, she was not cowardly, but seriously analyzed and reminded the elder brother.

Li Daqiu was also surprised when he heard this.

Yes, this sentence is indeed not to be said indiscriminately.

Without saying a word, Wei Chungui brought a bucket of cold water from a distance and handed it to Li Daqiu.

"You need to be quiet!"

Li Daqiu was taken aback, and nodded seriously.

"Yes, I do need silence!"

He poured it down with a bucket, and the cold water pricked his head, and his whole body was soaked.

Wei Chungui was worried that the temperature was not low enough, so he walked behind Li Daqiu and gasped for him.

"Whoo~"

The cold wind howled, blowing like a knife, Li Daqiu shivered coldly.

"Second Junior Brother, the temperature of your breath is lower than before, your cultivation level is lower."

When Wei Chungui heard this, a rare smile appeared on Gao Leng's face, and he said proudly: "When I was sharpening my knife this afternoon, I got something by chance, and I was lucky enough to break through to the peak of the Saint Realm!"

"Peak of Saint Realm? Your cultivation has equaled that of Senior Brother and me!"

Li Daqiu's dick turned purple with envy.

Su Xiaolu's envious eyes turned red.

One can understand something even when sharpening a knife. Is the second senior brother's aptitude so good? !
No wonder the Holy Land sent him to join them in this difficult and dangerous task.

The Holy Land is really high!
Li Daqiu has completely calmed down.

He paced and pondered, with a wise light in his eyes.

"This matter is too important for the three of us to handle."

"I have to contact Holy Land immediately, report in detail, and request Holy Land's decision!"

Li Daqiu's eyes became calm again.

He looked at Su Xiaolu and Wei Chungui, and ordered: "Second Junior Brother, tonight's disciples all know about the fact that the old devil has become younger, and they may chew their tongues. You are responsible for washing away the memory of the disciples tonight."

"This matter must not be leaked!"

"Junior Sister Xiaolu, you continue to wear short skirts and show your belly button, and go to watch the old devil at night, and observe him by the way."

"Let's see if he has really recovered his blood, or is he using secret techniques to confuse us. The old devil is very cunning, so we can't let it go."

"After the second junior brother finished his work, he went to guard outside the marrow washing hall, and kept an eye on Junior Sister Xiaolu secretly. Don't forget that the old devil is an old pervert."

Li Daqiu told the two of them.

The three of them dispersed quickly and took action separately.

Soon.

Under the darkness of night, outside the marrow washing hall.

Su Xiaolu is here.

She was wearing a goose-yellow blouse, with her sexy waist exposed, her lovely belly button clearly visible, her short skirt ending at her knees, and her slender thighs were fair and delicate.

Taking a deep breath, she patted her plump chest, and walked towards the marrow washing hall with a nervous and terrified expression on her face.
(End of this chapter)