Great Dao Ji

Chapter 568 I'm late... (Thanks to the leader for not getting stronger even though he's ba

Chapter 568 I’m late (Thanks to the leader for not becoming stronger despite being bald)

shock,

Then comes anger!

furious!

His face turned red, and he felt murderous intent almost rushing out of his chest.

Naturally, he had some impression of the name Yuan Duxiu.

The death of my little brother seems to be related to this person!

Yuan Yang, who killed his younger brother, seemed to be a great master. He was already extremely shocked, but he was definitely not as shocked as when he heard that Yuan Duxiu had become Miao Meng's Taoist companion!

A little character that he didn't take seriously at all not only dared to come to Wanfa Tower, but also became Miao Meng's Taoist companion? !

Miao Meng,

Are you blind?

Lin Yulong took a deep breath, suppressing the fear, anger and murderous intention in his heart, but a trace of weakness could not help but arise.

Not to mention that the true disciples were not allowed to fight each other. Even if they were allowed, he would not dare to take action.

Of course, he could easily crush Yuan Duxiu, who was said to be no more than his true form, but it would be ten times easier for Miao Meng to crush Yuan Duxiu to death than to crush Yuan Duxiu to death.

That Miao Meng was a person whose talent, understanding, ability, resources, and luck were not inferior to his own, and he was more than nine hundred and sixty years more powerful than himself in the 'Dongtian'!

In the thousand years of Wanfa Tower, ten generations and thousands of true disciples have bowed down and bowed to Senior Sister Wanfa!

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Lin Yaobai ignored Xianhe who was frightened by him and turned back to the door.

What is adventure?

What is earth-shaking?

In an independent palace in Miaoshan, Yuan Duxiu, who was sitting cross-legged amid the scent of concentration, suddenly understood this truth.

The palace is an independent palace in Miao Mountain. Burning in the incense burner is a stick of top-notch "spiritual concentration incense" equivalent to a Wanfa Dan, which is of great help in understanding spiritual phenomena.

The water he bathed in was made from hundreds of spiritual herbs and dozens of elixirs. It had an immediate effect on warming the blood and nourishing the body and strengthening the body.

The elixir he took orally was the secret 'Fa Dan' from Wanfa Tower. Although this elixir cannot be circulated around the world like currency, its efficacy is more than ten times better than the 'Ling Xiang Dan' of the same level!

The wine and food in front of him, wine is "French wine", which can nourish the soul and body, and consolidate the foundation. The dishes are the top ingredients of Wanfa Pavilion's selection of exotic spiritual birds and feeding them with spiritual plants.

Even if it is just a bowl of rice, the most inconspicuous thing among many things, the grains are as crystal clear as jade, and each grain of rice has natural lines.

In the palace, all the treatment is top-notch, and ordinary inner disciples will never see anything in their lifetime. In fact, some true disciples are not as good as him.

And just three months ago, he was still a handyman disciple of Wanfa Tower.

Even if he is extremely talented, no matter how he is driven for thirty years, he will at best be as good as the two inner disciples standing outside his door at this moment.

The rapidity of all these changes made Yuan Duxiu a little dazed, but also a little alert.

Things that come too quickly are often lost quickly. He cannot accept it all with peace of mind.

"Be sincere when making friends with others."

Sensing Yuan Duxiu's hesitation, Mu Longcheng's voice sounded in his heart again: "No matter why you become a Taoist couple with her, you must treat her sincerely."

"It's hard to repay this love, but I will keep it in my heart and I will naturally treat her with sincerity."

Yuan Duxiu nodded.

He knew very well that Miao Meng wanted to practice with the help of his True Form of the Great Sun, but he didn't care anymore. Compared with what he got, what he paid was only half an hour of suffering every day.

"If you treat her with sincerity, what's hers will naturally be yours, so what's there to say no to?"

Mu Longcheng's voice was neither high nor low, but it shook the hesitation in Yuan Duxiu's heart: "We are both true heirs. If you don't come out of the mountain, Lin Erlong will not be able to threaten you, but if you want to kill him and then destroy the Lin family to avenge your parents, but Impossible."

"You don't want to accept this, so you want Miao Meng to violate the sect rules and kill Lin Aolong for you?"

Mu Longcheng said that Yuan Duxiu's mind was swaying.

He shook his head. This was his bottom line. Revenge must be avenged with his own hands. What's the difference between handing it over to others and letting them die of old age?

"Senior Left Hand, it seems that's not what you said before."

But Yuan Duxiu is not stupid. Mu Longcheng didn't say that before.

"At this moment, at that moment, there are still four seasons in the heaven and earth. If you don't have great power, you can only adapt to the times."

With that said, Mu Longcheng disappeared again.

squeak~

The door was pushed open.

A girl in green clothes looked at Yuan Duxiu with a sullen look, but her cold voice contained mockery and anger: "Little guy, Master is looking for you."

Yuan Duxiu sat still in the cross-legged position, as if he didn't hear anything.

This girl, of course, is not a real girl. She is estimated to be over 500 years old. Her name is Lin Miao'er, and she is Miao Meng's most beloved disciple.

The genius of the realm of all laws.

"snort!"

Lin Miaoer's eyebrows raised, her eyes suddenly turned cold, and she had a thought in her mind, and she was about to take it over.

But I heard Yuan Duxiu slowly speak:

"Today is the day when your master and I will decide to be Taoist companions. Ten years from now, your master and I will be true Taoist companions. Are you sure you want to humiliate me?"

He doesn't want to be tough, but compromise won't solve anything.

He already understood this after he was beaten to death, his martial arts was abolished, his hands and feet were cut off, and Lin Yaobai ordered everyone in his Yuan family to be killed after weeping and begging.

Being tough may have no effect, but even if you die, it will be more dignified than having to endure all the hardships.

He followed the advice of 'Senior Left Hand' and chose this path that was destined to be despised, but that didn't mean that he had to keep a low profile.

"It's just a cauldron!"

Lin Miaoer sneered. She had practiced for five hundred years and had seen everything. She didn't care about this threat.

With her eyes narrowed, an invisible force rolled down.

In just a moment, Yuan Duxiu was bound tightly.

In front of her, even if he wanted to die, it was impossible with his true form!

"Then you might as well kill me and find another cauldron for your master."

Yuan Duxiu didn't struggle.

Separated by the three realms of spiritual phase, transformation, and Tiangang, even the ancient saint emperor couldn't break free, and he naturally couldn't.

"Do you think I don't dare?"

Lin Miaoer looked indifferent.

"Yesterday I just became a true disciple in front of the Wanfa Dragon Tower, and you don't seem to be a true disciple yet."

Yuan Duxiu looked straight ahead, and was not afraid: "Try it yourself?"

Lin Miaoer's eyebrows were filled with murderous intent, but she didn't dare to really kill this kid. Not to mention whether her master would be angry, his identity as a true disciple was not fake.

No matter what means are used to become a true disciple, a true disciple is a true disciple. She has a higher level of cultivation, but if she dares to kill a true disciple, she will face the wrath of the master.

"Since you dare not kill me, why don't you let me go!"

Yuan Duxiu shouted coldly.

Lin Miaoer gritted her teeth, and she wanted to slap the bastard in front of her to death with a slap several times, but she still endured it.

At this moment, she finally understood that several senior sisters came back one after another, but their faces turned pale when they mentioned this person.

It's just a rolling knife!

Hu~

She glanced at Yuan Duxiu coldly and left with a wave of her sleeves.

A few moments later, the sky was filled with continuous gas explosions, and magical powers exploded in the air, and the sound waves resounded like thunder across thousands of miles of mountains.

It caused countless disciples of Wanfa Tower to be surprised.

After Lin Miaoer was angry and left, Yuan Duxiu sat quietly for a while, calmed down his mood, and then sighed with some sorrow: "It's like walking on thin ice"

This road is not as easy as imagined.

Not to mention Miao Meng's several disciples of Wanfa, even the disciples of the disciples are stronger than him at this time.

This Miaoshan is not as comfortable as those ordinary disciples of Wanfa Tower think.

He is not as comfortable as he imagined.

These days, where is the delicious food for free?

Yuan Duxiu sighed softly, stood up, pulled out the half-burned "Ningshen Incense" and threw it into the Qiankun bag, and there were similar wine and food on the table.

He would leave these to his younger brother.

My younger brother's peerless talent is comparable to the ancient Saint Emperor Tianzun, and is much stronger than all the true disciples of Wanfa Tower, but the resources are not enough.

Even Mu Longcheng didn't know that Yuan Duxiu took this path, and there was another reason in this aspect.

Of course, more importantly, Mu Longcheng never thought that Yuan Duxiu would be so moved to such an earth-shaking extent

Tianjiao City.

Located in the center of Tianding Country, it is called the second capital together with Dingtian City, but its prosperity is far better than Dingtian City.

Whether it is population or other things.

Tianjiao City covers a large area, and it is expanded every hundred years. The current Emperor Tianding has made this the capital for a thousand years, and it has been expanded nine times in the past thousand years.

The entire Tianjiao City is divided into nine districts, which are called "Tianjiao Nine Cities".

The closer you are to the center, the closer you are to the imperial city.

In the northeast corner of Tianjiao Nine Districts, in a quiet alley, a clinic opened without anyone's attention.

This alley is quiet, but in fact it is remote, and the residents near the clinic mostly trust the old brands more.

In such a place, opening such an inappropriate clinic is obviously deserted.

Of course, it will not attract anyone's attention.

In the front hall of the clinic, a burly, strong and honest man lay on the counter, staring blankly at the people coming and going in the alley, and seemed to be curious why no one came to see a doctor.

Of course, it is more likely that he was in a daze.

In the backyard of the clinic, in a small courtyard that was separated from the clinic, under an old tree with withered branches and leaves.

Peng Shiliu stared at the food and wine in front of him in a daze, as if he was dreaming.

After several months, his injuries had naturally healed, but even so, the shackles on his body had been removed, but he did not dare to escape.

There was no other reason, An Qisheng was also looking at him indifferently across the table of food and wine.

"Yuanyang Dao, brother."

Peng Shiliu's throat moved, and he felt that the calm gaze of the person in front of him was more terrifying than the overwhelming starlight whip.

But at the same time, he had a very strange idea in his mind.

This Yuanyang Daoist seemed to be looking at him, but in fact, he didn't know he was looking at him, but at another person.

"Sit down."

An Qisheng picked up the wine glass, and a glass of extremely precious penalty wine was spilled on the ground, and the aroma of wine was overflowing.

Peng Shiliu didn't dare not sit down, but he was also trembling when he sat down.

He could feel the murderous intent as vast as the mountains and seas under the calm face of the white-haired Taoist.

He would kill himself.

But why did he invite himself to drink?

In the lingering smell of alcohol, An Qisheng's eyes flickered, as if he saw the unruly old man again:

"Brother Yan, I'm late"

Thank you for the support of the leader who is still bald and not getting stronger! More chapters will be added! I was a little busy today and didn't see it. I'm so sorry. Thank you, thank you.

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