Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

Boom~

The bell of the future is ringing.

A group of Xingtang disciples with a murderous look on their faces escorted dozens of sinners out of the gate of the city.

Go up to the Zhan Nie Terrace outside the east gate one by one.

Followed by the executioner holding a big knife and naked!

The crowd who were watching the Sect Leader's decree outside the city immediately changed their audience.

Where is the notice that there is a decapitation that looks so good!

It's just that this sin repair is very special.

They are basically young people, in their teens and twenties.

Although everyone looks embarrassed.

But it can be seen that there is a clear gap between ordinary pampered monks and ordinary low-level monks.

There is also a girl among them!

The onlookers were stunned for a moment, and then someone recognized the identities of these criminals.

They are all Zifu children in Yunshan City!

The crowd suddenly boiled.

In the past, relying on the power of their families, these second-generation repairmen used to be domineering and unscrupulous. They often raced on the roads outside the city, killing and injuring many passers-by.

But he never got the punishment he deserved!

I don't know how many people hate them, but there is nothing they can do.

Now the sky has opened its eyes!

Snapped!

An egg roared through the air and hit the head of a sinister who had just knelt down.

"go to hell!"

A monk dressed as a farmer gritted his teeth.

One of his close elders was unfortunately hit by a speeding second-generation carriage on the road.

resulting in immediate death.

Reported to the execution hall of the outer gate, and in the end only paid two hundred spirits!

Seeing that these guys were about to be beheaded now, he couldn't hold back his excitement at all.

Immediately, he took out a few more eggs from the storage bag.

The monks next to him saw it and asked to buy it one after another.

"This fellow Taoist, sell me two!"

"I'll give out a broken spirit!"

"Two broken spirits, one, I want fifty!"

"Smash these bastards to death!"

However, the farmer monk gave generously, not even a broken spirit, and gave away all the eggs in the storage bag.

The next moment, eggs fell like raindrops on the chopping platform.

The smashing made those second-generation Xius extremely embarrassed.

The Xingtang disciples who were in charge of supervising the beheading turned a deaf ear to this, as if they hadn't seen it.

An egg hit the face of a female criminal cultivator, and it exploded immediately.

The yolk liquid dripped down her fair chin, and she woke up as if she had just woken up from a dream.

The only woman in the criminal cultivator was very beautiful, she was seventeen or eighteen years old, at the best age of youth, but at this time her pretty face was completely distorted by fear.

"Father! Mother! Help me, I don't want to die!"

For some unknown reason, the girl's mouthpiece was not blocked, or it was accidentally broken.

She cried loudly and desperately begged for help from the crowd watching.

Heartbreaking!

However, no matter how pitifully she cried, what she got was stares of hatred, disgust, ridicule and contempt.

and more eggs!

Someone recognized the girl's origin: "The daughter of the Chen family in Zifu."

But what can the daughter of the Purple Mansion do!

"The iron law of the sect cannot be violated, beheaded to show the public, as a warning to others!"

The time had come, and an elder of the punishment hall stepped onto the chopping platform, opened the scroll in his hand while shouting heavily.

When he began to read out his crimes, several old men and women with children sneaked up to the stage of execution, and took out spirit stones to give to the disciples of the execution hall who were to be executed.

Easy to change.

As a result, he was severely reprimanded: "Get out!"

"You stupid men and women, you don't know right from wrong and listen to rumors. If you dare to do this again in the future, you will all be driven out of the mountain gate!"

The old man and the old lady ran away with their heads in their arms, and the rice balls in the storage bag were no longer fragrant.

None of them noticed that whether it was the disciples of the torture hall or the executioners above, they were no longer the same group of people as before!

"cut!"

"cut!"

"cut!"

The heads rolled down one after another, pushing people's emotions to a higher point.

"Sect Master Shengming!"

I don't know who started it, and countless monks shouted in unison: "Thousands of years!"

The sprayed blood splattered with mud and dust, bit by bit like freshly bloomed flowers!

...

Hundreds of miles away, on the top of Tahoe Peak, the clouds are calm and the wind is light.

Countless purple golden orchids bloom one after another, competing for fragrance and pistil around an elegant bamboo pavilion.

Among the bamboo pavilions.

Ji Guantao, the head of the Yunyang School, was sitting opposite a beautiful woman in palace attire.

Playing chess and chatting.

He Xin made a move and said with a smile: "Junior Sister, thank you for your hard work this time."

"It should."

The beauty in the palace costume pondered: "The two real people both accepted the gift, but I feel that they are very unhappy."

"Never mind."

Ji Guantao put away his smile, and said coldly: "It's entirely for the sake of fellow practitioners to divide them up, otherwise the Master Shangzong will link up with the Zifu to fill his own pockets, and if they say it, they will lose the dignity of Jindan first! "

"These scumbags will be ashes when the doom comes."

He pushed away the chessboard in front of him, stood up and looked at the sea of ​​flowers outside the pavilion: "Junior Sister, the spiritual tide is about to rise, and we monks will naturally fight hard to live up to this Shaoyun time!"

The beauty in the palace costume stared at the back of the other party, and a hint of admiration flashed in her phoenix eyes.

She and Ji Guantao are nominally brothers and sisters of the same school.

In fact, the latter is also a brother and a father, who gave her countless supports and help in practice.

The beauties in palace costumes have always been convinced by the master's plan.

She is willing to be the sharpest sword in the opponent's hand!

"correct."

The beauty in the palace costume suddenly remembered something, and said: "The evil son of Yin Honghui, Yin Derong, was killed, and he asked Zhuge Mingyi to use the secret technique to pursue the murderer. As a result, Zhuge Mingyi was counterattacked by the secret, which damaged his cultivation base and lifespan. number."

This is the only variable that arises in the plan.

"I know about it."

Ji Guantao replied indifferently: "The Dao is fifty, the sky is fourty-nine, people are the one, no matter who the other party is, as long as it doesn't affect the overall situation, then let him go!"

"Um."

The beauty in palace costume nodded and put this rather strange matter aside.

She has more important work to do.

Although the plan went well.

However, it is not so easy to clean up the long-standing malpractices accumulated by the Yunyang School for thousands of years.

"Brother, I'm going first."

Ji Guantao didn't look back: "Go."

The next moment, the beauty in the palace costume turned into a beam of sword light, swept out of the bamboo pavilion, shot straight into the sky and disappeared instantly.

Ji Guantao looked at Zi Jinlan, who was all over the mountains and plains, with a sneer on his face.

Everyone said that he loved Zi Jinlan the most.

But few people know that Qingmei's story was spread deliberately by himself while drunk.

Qingmei is true, and so is the covenant with the Purple Mansion.

But Ji Guantao didn't like Zi Jinlan at all.

But there is no such story of "childhood sweetheart, meet in Zifu, only love Zijin".

How could he attract the attention of the former head's beloved daughter, a demented literary woman?

In the end, he succeeded in embracing the beauty.

Promoted to the disciple of the head of the sect, and practiced the Nine Transformations of Yunlong.

Get where you are today!

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The second one is delivered.