Calamity Crown

Goethe didn't like trouble.

Therefore, when there is trouble in the transaction, he will usually solve the trouble as quickly as possible.

If you can't solve the trouble?

Then get rid of the troublemaker.

It's like... Wang Tianyou.

And the people behind Wang Tianyou.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the snow is falling more and more.

When Goethe entered the city and came to the gate of Wang's house, the snow in the sky had already turned into heavy snow.

And in the backyard of Wang's house, an old Taoist was staggering there.

Bright yellow Taoist robe, goatee, and high bun, but there is a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck.

Bring the light closer.

This Buddhist bead is shocking.

why?

All skulls.

Humans, birds, cats, and dogs.

People have to account for more than half.

And this old Taoist did not have the kind eyebrows and kind eyes of ordinary monks, with a sinister face, triangular eyes, and a big mole at the corner of his mouth, with a tuft of yellow hair growing on the mole.

While holding the bell, the old Taoist danced and muttered words.

"Liu Xian'er, following me, isn't it better than you in the Wang family?"

"Let's travel all over the land of black soil, and we can also go to Haimen, Shencheng, and the imperial capital."

"Nothing is better than this!"

The old man was talking about it.

A snake hiss!

In the deepest part of the room, a stream of mist flickered in and out of a 'Xianjialou', gathering and dispersing indefinitely.

I only heard a sound coming from inside——

"roll!"

The sound was as loud as thunder.

It's daunting.

The old Taoist listened, but he was not surprised but delighted.

The stronger Liu Xian'er is, the happier he is, otherwise, wouldn't his previous efforts be in vain?

You know, to curse the master of the Wang family to death, he has planned for a long time.

Not to mention the trick, Wang Tianyou took the bait.

Every step is carefully.

The worry was that Liu Xian'er, the guardian, was shocked.

From here, it can be seen that Wang Tianyou is not a good person, and this old man is not a good person.

One is the white-eyed wolf.

one?

Unpredictable.

However, Lao Dao didn't have such self-awareness.

On the contrary, he felt that he was quite remarkable.

Relying on the sorcery learned by one hammer and one stick, he has gotten to where he is today.

It is really the virtues of the ancestors.

Fortunately, his ancestors were all ashes, and he didn't have any souls, otherwise, he would have to push open the coffin board and give this old man a big mouth.

Intuit shameless.

The old man held his head high, with his hips akimbo, humming there.

"Toast, don't eat, eat fine wine!"

"I'm here to let you know how powerful it is!"

"Heavenly soldiers and generals, help me!"

The old Taoist didn't know whether it was his own Taoist name or his own name.

A talisman appeared in his hand, and it ignited spontaneously without wind.

Then, a row of wrestlers wearing golden helmets and armor appeared in the courtyard.

The leader of the wrestler also knows how to hold a fist against the old Taoist.

"True Monarch!"

"Um."

The old man nodded arrogantly.

Liu Xian'er in the Xianjia building laughed out loud.

"True Monarch?"

"I'm really not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue."

"There is no canonization of an emperor, and no equivalent of a god, how dare you call yourself a real king!"

Listening to Liu Xian'er's words, the old man didn't care.

"What does this little guardian fairy know?"

"Now the world is about to be in chaos. When the time comes, all heroes will rise together and the world will compete for the throne. As long as I bet on one family, it will skyrocket ninety thousand miles. Why can't I be called a real king?"

"It's you, come under my door quickly."

"Ben Zhenjun lacks a mount. As long as you follow it, when Ben Zhenjun confers the title, it will be the time for you to transform into a dragon."

As the old Taoist put it, it is called a righteous one.

Liu Xian'er didn't believe a word of it.

"It's just you, remanding the Zhong family?"

"The heroes of the world are blind, so they will fall in love with your four alikes who are neither human, nor ghost, nor demon."

What Liu Xian'er said made the old man angry.

It's been revealed.

Can you still be angry?

The old way has no real inheritance. It is true that this family stole a little, and the other family conspired a little, and finally learned it, but it is really different.

"How dare you slander the True Monarch!"

The group of gold-armored warriors shouted and rushed directly towards the Xianjialou.

"You idiots, do you really think you are heavenly soldiers and generals?"

Liu Xian'er snorted coldly.

Afterwards, a burst of light shot out from the Xian Family Building.

Immediately, the golden helmets and armored weapons and blades of these golden armor warriors disappeared.

Turned into rags, hoes and sickles.

Just now, the heavenly soldiers and generals who were aggressive just now are all confused and looking around.

At this time, Liu Xian'er spoke again.

"Remember what you are?"

"A group of poor fellows who were deceived by the demon way and abducted into the soul-refining streamer."

"The demon way should have erased your true spirit, and made you slaves for life and death, thinking that you are heavenly soldiers and generals, and serving him."

"Unfortunately, this monster is not good at learning."

"There's simply no way to do that."

"Aren't you leaving now?"

"Waiting to be caught again?"

The ragged farmers looked at each other.

After a while, these farmers glared at the old man.

But no one rushed up.

They all heard Liu Xian'er's words.

They immediately dispersed.

Seeing this scene, Liu Xian'er hissed and laughed.

The old Taoist almost got his nose crooked.

"Hey!"

"What a worm!"

"Benzhenjun accepts you with good intentions, and you dare to bewitch the warriors of Benzhenjun's sect!"

"Today, Master Ben will show you what it means to be powerful!"

"Come, come, the three immortals under the sect are listening!"

"Come quickly, subdue demons and eliminate demons!"

The old way makes formulas and recites mantras.

There was silence.

Only the wind blows the snow.

The old man was stunned.

Then, pinch the formula and chant the mantra again.

"The three immortals under the sect obey orders!"

"Come quickly, subdue demons and eliminate demons!"

The old man's voice more than doubled.

But still no response.

The old man muttered.

What about the three immortals under him?

In the pot!

Wild boars, tigers, and bears were all killed by Goethe, and they were being picked up by Lao Li and other hunters in Lijiatun. Most of them were in pots, a few were marinated, and very few were soaked in wine.

Don't say it's impossible to come by pinching formulas and chanting mantras.

Even if you call grandpa, you can't come.

But the old man doesn't know.

Still chanting mantras.

After reading it twice, it seemed that I felt that I was standing in the wrong position, so I walked from the inside of the wind and rain corridor to the outside, and chanted the mantra again.

"The three immortals under the sect obey orders!"

"Come quickly, subdue demons and eliminate demons!"

Why do you do this?

It is estimated that the signal outside is good.

"Stop reading."

"Those three guys are long gone."

Liu Xian'er is different from the old Taoist.

Previously, the old Taoist concentrated on arranging the formation here, fearing that Liu Xian'er would run away.

And what about Liu Xian'er?

There was no intention of running at all.

Staying in the Wang family is an agreement reached between it and the master of the Wang family.

Master Wang is dead.

But the agreement is still there.

Therefore, Liu Xian'er did not leave.

It naturally knew what happened in the front yard of the Wang family. At the same time, Liu Xian'er also saw some clues that the death of the master of the Wang family did not seem to be normal.

And Wang Tianyou, that white-eyed wolf, wanted to persecute his sister.

This made Liu Xian'er very angry.

And with a hint of remorse.

Why blame yourself?

Because, Liu Xian'er would feel sleepy in winter, especially in the deep winter, she would fall asleep almost immediately.

Obviously, this demon way jumped on the right time.

As for Wang Tianyou?

If there is Wang Tianyou on the family tree, it can't make a move.

This made Liu Xian'er even more angry.

So, it is going to be ruthless.

Not only is it going to make this old man die, but it also wants to make the opponent's soul fly away.

Inside the Xianjia Building, in the darkness, a pair of golden vertical pupils lit up.

Liu Xian'er knew that the Yao Dao was not weak.

And what about it?

There is no basis.

It's still winter.

In particular, it is just a Baojia fairy, not a "Quantang fairy". It has neither a hall nor a brother.

Therefore, it has only one hit.

After one hit?

Daoxing is cut by 50%.

Moreover, there is no hope of becoming a real immortal in this life, only a grass immortal for a lifetime.

This is really a disaster for the Xian family.

But Liu Xian'er still wanted to do this.

It, Liu Da, kept its promise.

Once there is an agreement, it is an agreement.

It's a matter of a lifetime, so I admit it.

If you can't cultivate into a fairy in this life, you will come again in the next life.

Otherwise, even if you become a fairy in this life, it will not be happy.

Things in the world are so interesting and embarrassing.

Some people, that's really not human.

Some things are really more human than people.

Liu Xian'er nestled in the fairy house, and the old Taoist approached step by step, shouting loudly: "What are you doing? What happened to my three immortals?"

Getting closer.

Just when he was about to step into Liu Xian'er's attack range, the old man suddenly stopped.

It's not that the feet stop.

But the raised foot did not step forward.

Just take it back and drop it.

The old man who was still angry just now looked at Xianjialou with a dark look.

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

"Since I have prepared so much, I naturally know that you still have the strength to strike."

"I probably know what happened to those three idiots."

"Isn't that Wang Laogui's backhand?"

"So what?"

"When you die, you die."

"If the three of them die, I'll make a lot of money if I hold you. You are stronger than the three of them!"

The old man smiled sinisterly.

The Buddhist beads in his hand were taken down.

A miserable green mist began to spew out from the various skulls.

As soon as the mist appeared.

With a bang, he went straight to Xianjialou.

Fighting with the black mist in the Xianjia Building became a ball.

In just a moment, Liu Xian'er retreated steadily.

"Hmph, what's the matter, are you convinced by the long worm?"

"Without a bond, without a younger brother, what do you use to fight me?"

"Only by your current spirit?"

"My 'spirit-eating brats' are specially prepared for you, how about it?"

Seeing that he had gained the upper hand, the old Taoist clamored.

"not so good."

A faint voice came.

"Hmph, so dead...huh? Who's talking!"

The old Taoist thought it was Liu Xian'er's stubborn resistance, and was about to taunt a few more words, but when the words came out, he realized that something was wrong. The voice was not from the Xianjia Building in front, but from behind.

There are people behind!

"who?!"

The old man shouted.

The old Taoist yelled like this, but he didn't turn around immediately, but slyly jumped forward, with two short firearms in his hand.

This is the experience of the rivers and lakes.

The old Taoist knows too well that if someone calls you from behind, as long as you turn around, no matter whether there is a person or a ghost behind you, nothing will happen.

It's a human being, looking back with a knife, it's hard for gods to guard against.

Is it a ghost?

It is even more uncomfortable to put out three fires above the head, and to be licked.

Therefore, jumping forward and turning around to shoot is the best choice.

Sophisticated choice can be said to be the most correct rule.

But unfortunately, he ran into Goethe.

Goethe waved his hand.

The unreasonable wind and snow, with a whine, drowned the old man.

The old man's body froze.

As soon as the firearm in his hand was raised halfway, it was completely frozen.

He didn't even speak a complete sentence.

"I'm Yuan Lai from the Tao of Longevity, you..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

The green smoke that flew out also dissipated.

Goethe didn't pay attention to the other party at all, just threw Wang Tianyou's head on the ground, and glanced at Xianjialou.

Immediately, Liu Xian'er shrank her eggs.

What the hell is this!

Are you scared of snakes?

Just looking at me, my whole body is trembling!

Liu Xian'er was so frightened that her local accent burst out.

Fortunately, Goethe glanced at it.

"I have a deal with the Wang family."

"Those are part of the deal."

"The rest are old Wang and Miss Wang."

After speaking, Goethe turned and left.

He believed that Miss Wang's family and Lao Wang would not break their promises.

Of course, if you break your promise.

It's just an extra palm.

As for the "Longevity Dao" that the old Taoist said?

Naturally, the Wang family will go to investigate.

Detect authenticity.

However, there is a high probability that it is false.

The old man looked stern and stern, and he looked like he was pulling a tiger's skin.

If true?

It doesn't matter.

'Changshengdao', the name sounds rich, and there must be something good. For Goethe, who is in urgent need of [treasure card] and the secret technique unique to the secret realm, it couldn't be better.

Stealing from the rich and helping the poor!

And Liu Xian'er just now?

It is different from the previous three outer five fairies.

It seems that there is no entity.

It is a state of the soul.

But something is different.

Goethe didn't know exactly what was different for the time being. He had been out for a long time, so he had to go back.

The rest will be discussed later.

Woo!

The blizzard got bigger.

"Why is there a big smoker?"

"Changhai, Fugui, bring this pot of stewed wild boar to Mr. Mo and Xiong Xiazi first, and the rest will have to wait for the snow to stop."

Lao Li directed the two sons.

Li Changhai and Li Fugui immediately carried the big iron pot to the back yard.

At this time, Goethe just came back.

Lao Wang and Miss Wang saw the three of them coming back together, so they thought that Goethe was always in front.

Put the big iron pot on the stove.

After filling it with a dustpan of charcoal and a bundle of dry firewood, Li Changhai and Li Fugui came out—Old Li said that the Wang family had something to do with Mr. Mo, and they were not allowed to mix up anywhere.

The Li family brothers left.

The iron pot on the stove was gurgling.

The aroma hits the nostrils.

Goethe couldn't help but lifted the lid of the pot.

Sliced ​​wild boar meat, big worm meat, and Xiong Xiazi meat were divided into different categories. Underneath were potatoes, cabbage, vermicelli and corn.

It's really—

The cold wind blows northward,

Hot pot beef balls followed closely.

If you want the world to be delicious,

A heap of big pots with tiger whips and bear paws.

Seeing Goethe's attentive appearance, Lao Wang didn't bother him anymore, led his young lady, and got up to leave.

Just as Lao Wang and Miss Wang were about to leave the house, Goethe spoke.

"The snow will stop tomorrow, remember to go back to Wang's house and bring [Baoka] back."

Old Wang and Miss Wang were taken aback for a moment.

Old Wang quickly recovered——

"Could it be?!"