Starting from the demon, turn history into myth!

I didn't mention it any more.

When he appears again.

It has already come to a branch of the White Lotus Sect.

"He doesn't trust us, and thinks that those guys should be left to check and balance, but he doesn't know that we are the ones who want him to succeed the most!"

The sheep-bearded old man said with emotion to a group of men in black in front of him.

Hearing this, the man in black suddenly laughed.

"After all, he is the hero of the world, how can he put all his eggs in one basket!"

"Besides, if things like the ancestral mausoleum really fall into the hands of Elder Yang, will Elder Yang really not be moved?"

There is something in the words.

The goatee old man resented.

"After he dies, what's the use of the ancestral mausoleum? It's better to take advantage of me!"

"It's a pity that guy is too vigilant and hides too deep. I haven't found the location of the ancestral mausoleum until now!"

"Perhaps Pindao should go and catch a few Laoshanmen..."

However, when he was talking.

The man in black said suddenly.

"Elder Yang, don't make extravagant problems and ruin the important affairs of the sect!"

"Otherwise, those old guys will not let you go!"

Hearing the words, the sheep-bearded old man was shocked and dared not say any more.

Wait until the man in black leaves.

He grumbled bitterly.

"You guys are just jealous of me and the Dafa I practiced!"

"Wait for me to practice it one day!"

"It must make you look good!"

After finishing speaking, the sheep-bearded old man murmured again.

"So, do you want to catch a member of the Laoshan sect?"

Looks like normal, but also like crazy.

then.

Suddenly he hit another wit.

"No, I've been backlashed again!"

"This method of refining gods in a vacuum is really terrifying. There are foreign demons invading all the time. It is indeed a method that can only be practiced by refining the gods and returning to the void!"

"I must find a powerful soul as soon as possible to entrust my messy divine thoughts!"

While talking, he pulled out a few sheep from the altar and stroked the back of the sheep.

While ignoring the humanized fear in the sheep's eyes.

Separate your chaotic thinking and fall into the body of the sheep.

Let the head of the sheep foam at the mouth frantically.

Then fell to the ground lifeless.

And the sheep beard Taoist returned to normal.

He glanced at the sheep lying on the ground.

He frowned.

"The few practitioners I caught were used up again, and they are so useless, only a few months!"

"Because they are all practitioners who have just entered the Tao? Then next time we have to catch a few stronger ones!"

"However, it's better, my way of making animals may not be able to turn them into sheep, it's really troublesome!"

"You still have to find a powerful spirit!"

"It's a pity that the resentment in the ghost's body is too heavy, otherwise the ghost would be very good!"

"So, where did Wu Sangui hide the ancestral mausoleum?"

"Stimulate the dragon's lair, complement each other, and become the emperor of the country. The dragon's lair in the ancestral mausoleum will inevitably evolve into the spirit of the real dragon of mountains and rivers, unlike those dragons of Fengshui, which cannot be captured!"

"Where is it hidden?"

......

And when Taoist Yang was thinking secretly.

the other side.

Among the imperial tombs of the Qing court.

Just now, Chu Xuan, who had evolved the setting of God's Scourge and Heaven's Jealousy for the corpse of Oboi, also stretched suddenly.

"Finally done!"

"I'm poor, I can only design the catastrophe by myself, or the seed of the catastrophe, and after a long time of calculation, I came up with the final version!"

"Now it's finally done!"

Chu Xuan, who was a little tired, glanced at the faintly completed zombie setting.

The corpse of Oboi began to change.

Many white hairs faded.

The skin turned black, and the black air gushed out.

Satisfied.

If this continues, at most three days, this zombie will transform into a bronze armored corpse.

Comparable to the early stage of refining qi and transforming gods.

It is not in vain that he spent so much energy to complete the setting.

Of course, because of the formation of this zombie, many of the surrounding land veins may have been drained by this rapid plunder.

There must be cause and effect.

On the day of birth, you will be punished by the jealousy of heaven!

This has nothing to do with Chu Xuan!

Completed Chu Xuan, who was set by God's Scourge and Jealousy.

Observed again.

The world has changed during this time.

His eyes were faintly bright.

"The big show is about to start, I'm afraid I can't miss it!"

"As for the White Lotus Sect?"

Chu Xuan hesitated for a moment.

Immediately, most of the remaining real points were spent and exchanged for a True Spirit Seed.

A flick of the finger.

Let the opponent fall into the sacrificial statue in the main altar of the White Lotus Sect.

"It's hard to make a god, even if I am now, I can't give much help!"

"You can only give one seed, and it won't pass!"

"And, anyway, you have a backup plan, don't you?"

Chu Xuan murmured.

His eyes fell on Taoist Yang who was still thinking about where the ancestral tomb of Wu Sangui was.

Eyes flicker.

Then step into the void again.

Done what needs to be done!

The rest is just waiting for time!

Ascension in three days?

That was a big show! !

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Chapter 52 Today I know the value of the Lord!Blasphemy! (Ask for the first order and make your own decision!!!)

Time flies.

Slowly pass.

In the blink of an eye, it was three days in a blink of an eye.

The day came when Wu Sangui ascended the throne.

Wu Sangui, who had made all the preparations, walked out of the palace that had been prepared a long time ago.

Behind him was a teenager who looked somewhat similar to him.

Wu Sangui, who had just walked out of the palace, stopped suddenly, looking at the sun that had not fully risen in the distance.

Eyes fluctuate.

Suddenly he spoke.

"Fan'er, if grandpa dies, what should you do?"

The young man had a joyful look at first, but when he heard this sentence, he suddenly lost his mind, and suddenly fell to his knees.

"Why did the emperor say such a thing?"

"If something goes wrong in your heart, you can tell your grandson, and your grandson will definitely find a way to help Grandpa Huang get rid of the trouble!"

"Why bother scaring your grandson?"

Wu Sangui looked at his grandson in front of him in fear and trepidation for a long time.

It was he who laughed at himself in disappointment.

"Why? Why?"

Immediately, he turned around and walked towards the Taoist Yang who was coming not far away!

Facing the rising sun, his back is bleak and tall again!

From the question just now, he knew that his eldest grandson was not the figure of the master.

Even if it has been expected.

He was still a little disappointed.

So, this time, he can't die!

Never die!

If he dies!

Their Wu family is finished!

This Wu Zhou is over!