Landed in the Floods 20,000 Years Ahead of Schedule

They left at the most dangerous time of Daoshan, and they would not forgive them if they wanted to come to the ancestors. This kind of thing, on other forces, is already a betrayal.

They didn't dare to ask for forgiveness, they just knelt on the ground with fists together: "We both know that we are sorry for the ancestors and Daoshan, no matter what the ancestors have punished, we all recognize them, but I also ask the ancestors to let me go, this brother is far away. , it was we who killed him, he was a man of love, we didn't want... he just died like this."

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Chapter 273 Beheaded by someone with a sword? (two more)

Facing the words of the two, Wang Shuo kept his mouth shut and just stared at them.

"If the ancestor doesn't agree... we have no choice but to ask me to be buried nearby after I die." Shen Yang said.

"Oh? Are you ready to die?" Wang Shuo looked at Shen Yang playfully. The two escaped when Daoshan was surrounded, but he was angry at the time.

But after the two left, they came to the Nanman Hall again, wanting to help save people, it wasn't too bad, at most they were afraid of death.

It's a pity to kill like this, not to mention that when he was not in Daoshan, these two people were busy building Daoshan.

"Okay, I'm not a murderer either. You two can leave. Of course, if you still want to come back to Daoshan, that's fine, but you have to start with ordinary disciples. You're quite an elder, so I'm afraid it's impossible." Wang Shuo said lightly.

"What? The ancestor...you, you won't kill us?" Shen Yang, Zhiling, all showed joy, and finally knelt down again: "The ancestor is willing to let us go, we are already very grateful, and I dare not think about continuing to be an elder, I just want to be a pawn of Daoshan and continue to serve Daoshan."

Wang Shuo nodded and looked at Man Yuan, this person is willing to risk death to help Shen Yang, but he is a man of temperament, and he is not afraid of death, but he can stay by his side, thinking of this, he asked: "Man Yuan, Are you willing to be the barbarian palace master?"

"Barbarian Hall Master? Me?" Man Yuan scratched his head and looked at the Taoist Tsing Yi in front of him in disbelief. It only took a while to meet him himself.

It would be too hasty to give him the position of the Nanman Palace Master like this?

As everyone knows, the position of the master of the Nanman Hall is nothing but an insignificant position to Wang Shuo. Anyway, the Nanman Hall will belong to Daoshan directly in the future.

Even if it is really rebellious, Wang Shuo can come to suppress it, not to mention that it will not be long before Yaochi will enter the Holy Land, and then she will manage Daoshan without even needing him to take action.

What he really liked was Man Yuan. When Daoshan was besieged, he could see it clearly.

Many monks and disciples are unreliable. At critical moments, they run for their lives. How many really dare to stay?

At a critical moment, there is also a need for such a person with great affection.

"Brother Manyuan, hurry up and agree, the ancestors valued you, don't miss the opportunity." Shen Yang next to him quickly pulled Manyuan.

Man Yuan only scratched his head, but when he stretched out his hand, all the flesh and blood smashed by Long Po and Manshan was on it. It was so shocking that he couldn't help grinning.

Wang Shuo took a funny look, took out a drop of three-color magic water, and threw it into Man Yuan's mouth. After a while, Man Yuan's injuries began to heal quickly.

Seeing this, Man Yuan finally knelt down to the ground: "Since the first ancestor sees me, then I will be the master of the temple. If I don't do well, the first ancestor can also dismiss me at any time, I have no complaints. ."

"Okay, let me speak, one spit and one nail, I'll give it to you, and I won't dismiss you again." Wang Shuo shook his head, and finally entered the Nanman Hall with the respectful reception of a group of people.

Not to mention, although the people in the Nanman Hall are savage, they have done a good job here, and the scenery is also very beautiful.

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Broken Dragon Mountain.

A figure stumbled and rushed in in a panic.

There was still shock and fear on his face.

Broken Dragon Mountain Mountain Master 'Xing Zhu' is discussing with his subordinates, the external situation, and the forces and resources that can be annexed.

Prepare for what comes next.

These resources are all fundamental to whether Broken Dragon Mountain can go further, whether it is against Aragugawa or Nanban Hall, they will not let an inch!

"Everyone, apart from Shengting, Datang, and the surrounding small countries and small forces, what do you think?" Xing Zhu asked.

A gentle man below said: "The Mountain Master... If we annex all of them, I am afraid that outsiders will not agree. We took Sheng Court, Datang's big fat, if we didn't leave a mouthful of soup, it would be..."

"Hehe, even if we don't give other people soup, what can they do? We are not vegetarians at Duanlong Mountain, not to mention that we are currently in short supply of resources, and the number of saints is constantly expanding. If there are no more resources, I am afraid that it will not be able to support Get up." An old man in black robe said.

And Xing Zhu also nodded: "We swallowed all the small countries around us. With our strength of Broken Dragon Mountain, even if other people have opinions, we don't dare to make trouble. What's more, we are not for charity, we should take what we should take. ."

When the conversation was empty, the stumbling figure outside had already flown over most of the Broken Dragon Mountains, and before the saint guarding the gate had not noticed it, he crashed into the hall.

When the saint outside rushed in and wanted to arrest the man.

But someone recognized it.

"Isn't this Lu Feng? Didn't you go to the Nanman Temple with Long Po to attack Daoshan? Why did you come back?" It was the feminine man who spoke.

And Lu Feng swallowed and raised his hand: "No...don't touch me, I have something important to report..."

"Important thing? Is there anything I can't wait for the discussion to end? Lu Feng, you are becoming more and more unruly." The black-robed old man said solemnly.

"I... It's not that I have no rules, it's really... This matter is of great importance, and it is related to the life and death of Broken Dragon Mountain." Lu Feng said tremblingly.

"Life or death? Then tell me what's going on." The black-robed old man asked.

"That's right, it's about Daoshan..."

Lu Feng swallowed his saliva, as if recalling a terrifying event, his pupils shrank a little and said, "The master of Daoshan... hit the Nanman Hall!"

"What? Daoshan's master hit the Nanman Hall? Is he crazy? So, this person has been killed by the Nanman Hall now?" the femininist man asked.

"Hehe, Nanman Hall is not a vegetarian, I'm afraid this person died miserably." Some people shook their heads.

Even Xing Zhu said solemnly: "This is difficult to do. The owner of Daoshan was killed by someone from the Nanman Temple. If they want more resources, we are afraid that we will be passive."