Longevity Chart

  Chapter 216 Don't be endless

"this…"

   After waiting for a while, seeing that the tablet did not intend to give up, and had been beating the "head of the ten elders" non-stop, Tu Xingyuan frowned, stretched out his right hand forward, and grabbed the air.

  The strength of the Transcendent Realm was displayed immediately, and the majestic magic power, like boiling, formed a soft barrier around Zhu Hongyuan in the blink of an eye, so that the tablet could neither hit the opponent nor be shattered.

   It is a kind of protection for both parties.

   Hurrah!

   After hitting several times in a row, it was found that Zhu Hongyuan could not be hurt. The anger of the many tablets did not subside, but became even more furious. They turned around and "looked" at Tu Xingyuan.

  Same as before, the sky was like a heavy rainstorm. Hundreds of memorial tablets surrounded the suzerain in an instant, and then the spirituality flickered, and they kept drawing wildly.

   To save others, you can use mana, but you can't do it yourself. After all, these tablets contain the thoughts of ancestors. If your ancestors hit you, you still have to block... Isn't it too unfilial?

   After being pumped dozens of times in a row, his face gradually swelled up. Tu Xingyuan couldn't help it anymore, so he cupped his fists and revealed his identity. He could only hope that these ancestors would retain some dignity...

   "I am the current suzerain of Chiyuan Mountain, who shoulders the majesty of a sect. I also hope that all the ancestors will be merciful..."

   Crash!

  Hearing his words, many tablets stopped immediately.

   Seeing that the title of "Sovereign" is really useful, Tu Xingyuan just felt relieved, and then saw this group of tablets, like sharks smelling fishy, ​​and rushed over even more frantically!

  In an instant, the face, head, and even the soles of the feet were covered with tablets.

   Clap clap!

   I smoked more happily!

...

   Faintly pumped out the excitement and refreshment...

  Tu Xingyuan's eyes were red.

  Who the **** did I provoke?

   It's just to test Xu Hong, and it's also for the sake of the sect. As for the non-stop output to me?

He was slapped several times in a row, and his thigh was also slapped blue and red. Tu Xingyuan couldn't help it either, and turned his head to look at Zhu Hongyuan. Hurry up and think of a way!"

  Zhu Hongyuan nodded again and again, bowed and cupped his fists, "Ancestors, I did something wrong, please don't remember the villain's mistakes, and let me and the suzerain..."

  The tablets continued to draw randomly, unable to understand his explanation at all.

   "Burning incense, devout worship!"

   Suppressing the pain in his body, Tu Xingyuan gritted his teeth.

  Taking out the long incense, Zhu Hongyuan bowed down again, with a slow and steady voice: "Seniors, it's because the younger generation didn't think carefully, I hope you adults don't remember the mistakes of villains..."

  The smoke and dust on the incense sticks flew straight to the sky without making a single turn, as if the hundreds of memorial tablets in front of them were only focused on beating people... they didn't accept offerings at all!

  It's like the mobile phones are collectively disconnected, even if you burn incense, you can't connect...

   "The ancestors..."

   His face turned red from holding back, Zhu Hongyuan didn't care to think too much, knelt down on his knees, and yelled out again.

For normal worship, as an elder, he just bows down and does not need to kneel down. Only new disciples do this, but this is something he caused, and now it has fallen to the suzerain. If it is not resolved as soon as possible, Don't even think about messing around in the future...

  Therefore... just kneel, you are all ancestors anyway, so there is no shame in it!

  The smoke and dust above the incense twirled, as if they had finally established communication with the other party.

  Just as he felt relieved, Zhu Hongyuan immediately saw half of the tablets, rushed over full of excitement, and just like before, smashed down on his head and face.

   "..." The elder was stunned.

  The purpose of my incense is to resolve the current embarrassment and save the suzerain, not to tell you that I am here, come and hit me...

  However, this is fine, at least half of the troubles can be solved for the suzerain, and I won’t be able to wear small shoes!

"this…"

   Seeing that it was useless to pray for incense, Tu Xingyuan had no choice but to look at the others helplessly.

   "Okay! We also come to sacrifice..."

   "Communicate with the ancestors first, and ask about the situation before we talk!"

   Everyone also reacted, took out the long incense in unison, and lit it to worship.

   "Seniors, what happened this time is because I did something wrong, please forgive me..."

   "Don't dare to do it again next time, please spare the suzerain and Elder Zhu Hongyuan!"

  …

  Everyone's voices sounded at the same time, their words were not much different from Zhu Hongyuan's just now, almost all of them were ill-considered and hoped for forgiveness...

  After more than ten breaths.

  Dozens of elders, each with a few plaques on their heads, their spirituality flickering on the surface, they kept smoking randomly, as if they were teaching disobedient juniors...

  Everyone, all showed expressions of wanting to die, and each of them had no attachment to life.

have to!

  When the club is dead, no one needs to laugh at anyone anymore...

   "Elder Lin Qing and Xu Hong... are fine!"

  Suddenly, an elder who had been frantically drawn by the tablet shouted out.

  Everyone looked together, and they found that these two were standing quietly in place, and they were not attacked by the tablets.

   "The reason why this happened is because Elder Zhu wants to attack Xu Hong... Is it okay as long as I promise not to attack him?"

   After being pumped for an unknown number of times, someone reacted and expressed their own speculation.

   "Try it..."

  No one knows the reason, so he can only be treated as a dead horse. Elder Wei Hao resisted the swelling on his face, bowed and cupped his fists: "Senior, please be merciful, I will not trouble Xu Hong anymore..."

   Clap clap!

   It seems that he didn't hear his promise, and the tiles continued to be drawn wildly, and there was no sign of stopping.

   "We didn't mean to trouble Xu Hong on purpose, but for the sake of the sect..."

   Seeing that he was unsuccessful, someone continued to offer incense.

  Incense curls up, as if lost contact again...

   "Junior Brother Xu Hong, you should figure out a way..."

  Seeing that everyone had used all kinds of methods, and the tablets showed no intention of stopping, the suzerain Tu Xingyuan held back and looked over.

  Being Lin Qing's disciple, his seniority has naturally increased a bit, the same as the suzerain and many elders.

"I?"

  Unexpectedly, the other party would find him, Xu Hong looked confused.

  According to previous experience, incense is definitely not acceptable.

   Not good... How to communicate with them and make them stop?

  After thinking about it for a while, I really couldn't think of a better way, so I shook my head helplessly, "Okay, just make up your mind, don't be endless!"

   Hula!

  After the voice was over, many tablets immediately jumped down as if they had received an order, and landed on the ground not far away, motionless.

   "..."

  Tu Xingyuan and the elders looked at each other, and there was no sound at all.

  (end of this chapter)