Bug Master In Doomsday

"Ah!!!" Mo Hu was taken aback, suddenly raised his head and looked at the deep forbidden ground ahead. His two pairs of eyes were staring, and his mouth was open. At this time, he had forgotten even the fear, and the whole person was stunned. kneel on the ground.

It took a few moments before I came back to my senses, and stammered a bit: "Master, don't you want to stay in the closed for a few more months... why are you ready to leave after three days? This... Your realm is not stable yet..."

As Mohu was talking, his voice became lower and lower, and he gradually lowered his head. The words he had just said in a hurry no longer met the status of a slave. This was a serious offense to the master!

But fortunately, there was no icy shouting in the forbidden area. It was only after a few seconds that the deep male voice came out quietly: "Mohu! How many springs and autumns have I closed for?"

"Return to the master, you have been in retreat for twenty-six springs and autumns.... After this autumn, it has been twenty-seven years." The Penglai immortal said something that seemed to be convincing, but Mohu knocked his head on the ground, extremely He quickly and respectfully answered. He has been in this forbidden place with his master for decades...

"Ho--, it's been so long, no wonder my disciple died, and the school has changed. I am one step closer to this vague world, but far away from this rolling red dust. Happy! Sad?! Hahaha ...."

"Three days later, let Cang Qing convene a hundred schools of sect forces, and let me see how this world compares to before!"

The majestic words of the Penglai fairy slammed into Mohu’s heart like a drum. He still lay down respectfully, and a wave of pride in his heart was born out of thin air. He resisted his excitement and faced the damp black rock ground heavily. Knocking three times.

When the ending sound of Penglai's speech completely disappeared, Mohu brushed his sleeves, dust on his knees, straightened his back and looked in the direction of the martial arts in the center of the island. Three days later, let's see how rampant the blessing is!

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"Well, the'elder' and those'disciples' have all entered the different time and space channel?" Zhang Nan smiled and sat on a wicker chair with his legs upturned. He was quite satisfied and patted his hands. With a stack of papers, the stubborn guy kneeling in front of him immediately smiled and hurriedly returned: "Of course, it's a matter of course! I was watching them go to different time and space with my own eyes, and the happy face smiled. Tucked up!"

"Hahaha!" Zhang Nan patted the armrest of the wicker chair, laughed and nodded, "It's okay, they go happily, we also have the benefits of the elders, this is mutual benefit..."

‘Crack! The closed wooden door was smashed open. Zhang Nan's face changed in an instant. The broad-blade knife in his hand was almost subconsciously called out and held it in his hand. When he saw the visitor clearly, His face improved, but he was still greenish, "Asshole! Who told you to break in directly!"

"My lord! My lord! Where is the courage of the young man? This time the young man will tell you the lord immediately if he has something big!"

The anxious man in his eyes was scolded, and he knelt on the ground immediately, but his mouth still hurriedly said: "My lord! The old ancestor of Penglai is about to leave! He will entertain Baipai in three days! Sect Master Cangqing is back. !"

"What?!" Zhang Nan seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and his whole body was suddenly stunned. He murmured innocently in his eyes, not knowing that the knife in his hand fell on the ground.