The Strongest Earth Mentor

Chapter 158: Let's wait for the good news!

In front of Daoya, a Taoist man in his thirties stood there respectfully.

At first glance, this Taoist will give a particularly vivid impression. Because his eyebrows are thick, dark, long, and very neat and sharp, like a sword, deeply inserted into the temples.

The decree line on the mouth gives a particularly harsh taste.

Coupled with his indifferent face as if wearing a cast iron mask, a cold, conservative image that looked cold at first glanced into his eyes.

On his body, he wore a special robe. On top of the pattern of the yin and yang gossip in the normal robe, there was another image of a scorpion made of abstract lines.

In the myths and legends of Chinese myths, han is a mythical beast that symbolizes justice and prison litigation. This pattern also means that this Taoist belongs to the Quanzheng Luzong, and is also the gatekeeper of Luzong.

At this time, it was the seventeenth ancestor of the Longmen School who stepped out of the valley of Wendaoya.

Probably because of the continuous interruption of repairs in just a few days, his old face did not seem to look good: "Fangzheng, what are you doing?"

In the face of Founder, who is in charge of the portal of the Quanzhenzong Sect, even the seventeen ancestors, even as ancestors, have no good feelings.

Although, Lu Zong was originally the leader of the Longmen School, and he is also an ancestor from the Longmen School.

To put it bluntly, Luzong is also the existence of that kind of ghosts and hatreds in the whole truth. Even the seventeen ancestors and their ancestors did not have to see them so much! But they also understand that Quanzhen Tao, as a huge system that governs half of the country, must have such a law enforcement and picket system.

But I understand that I don’t want to see or not to see... Seventeen ancestors are no exception.

When he saw the Seventeen Ancestors, Founder smiled, but even if he laughed, he did not give people any relaxed feelings, but instead looked more and more cruel, even when facing the ancestral ancestors.

I saw him respectfully salute the Seventeen Ancestors. Then he said, "The Seventeen Ancestors. The disciples came here to ask the old ancestors to give them the right to deal with Bao Yihua's affairs."

The seventeen ancestors frowned: "Isn't this matter settled yet?"

"But now the situation has changed again and things have developed anew." Founder glanced at each other. Tell the story of the Chinese Metaphysics Forum.

Seventeen ancestors frowned more and more tightly.

"Such a person, shouldn't we Luzong act decisively to enforce the law?" Founder finally made a strict conclusion.

"That's right..." Seventeen ancestors hesitated a little: "But this is related to Yang Chen. It seems..."

No matter how old Yang Chen is this year, his practice is comparable to that of the seventh-order summit, but it is real! Most of the ancestors of the metaphysical world only stayed at the level of the eighth to the ninth level, with Yang Chen's talents for cultivation revealed before. In fact, most of the ancestors of metaphysics believed that it would not take long. Yang Chen may set foot on the eighth order!

This is exactly what the ancestors are most concerned about, and it is also the main reason why many ancestors chose to watch silently even if they are not cold about the energy particle theory!

But the answer of the seventeen ancestors. Obviously, he did not let Founder realize the root of the problem.

"The old ancestors are so bad!" Founder looked solemn, shouting:

"Seventeen ancestors. No matter who is behind Bao Yihua, it is wrong to violate the precepts and betray the master. It is a big injustice! The disciples who are in charge of Luzong cannot be ignored! What's the use? Shouldn't it be a decisive shot at this time?"

Seventeen ancestors will inevitably have a headache.

The people of Luzong are all the more rigid people. In their eyes, only the commandment of the whole truth is supreme, and others are waiting for it. Even in the face of his ancestor, still dare to speak loudly.

If someone else stood in front of him, I was afraid that I would have been trembling for a long time, not even daring to speak, let alone refute it.

Such a style of behavior by Li Zong really made them love and hate these ancestors. Although the practice of Li Zong is actually beneficial to these ancestors who are above the ground, that attitude is indeed not beloved.

What's more, Quanzhen's precept to be a monk is not to allow disciples to marry his wife and have children, or even to be contaminated with meat...but actually? Quanzhen disciples who secretly marry their wives and have children are everywhere, but Lu Zong is also helpless about this!

No one wants to provoke the people of Luzong, but the same, not many people really take them seriously... Those who are entangled will know the difficulty level of Luzong, and those who are not entangled, mostly still do their own thing. !

"I will discuss with other ancestors about this matter, please wait."

Not wanting to stay with Fang Zheng more, the seventeen ancestors finished this sentence and asked back to Daoya Valley.

Only Fang Zheng was left standing still, motionless, like a sculpture, with a blank expression on his face, as if even waiting for thousands of years, there would still be no change...

At the same time, He Jinqiu was also listening to a disciple's report in a humble room on a small hill not far from Wendaoya.

This small mountain bag is also called "Qing Xinju", and it is the residence of those who were asked by the Daoya ancestors to come and reprimand. A row of dilapidated thatched houses fills up the small hills, and it seems to have nothing to do with the name "Qingxinju".

The thatched hut was dilapidated, except for a broken wooden door that was about to collapse, there were no windows, and it was dark and wet. There is no furniture inside, empty, only a stone futon in the middle. Next to the futon, there was a dirty and tattered porcelain bowl with half a bowl of water in it.

The futon is carved very rough, and even has irregular sharp protrusions. Normal people sit on the buttocks and will soon grin their teeth. After a long time, their hips will be injured.

However, He Jinqiu sat comfortably on the plate and could not see any discomfort, as if he was sitting on a soft and comfortable sofa instead of a rough stone futon. Moreover, it can be clearly seen that he did not use any cultivation practice, and he completely suffered from the pain caused by this futon completely by his body.

"That's how things are." The disciples in front of He Jinqiu respectfully reported, but he was very respectful of He Jinqiu's pride and authority, but he was so admirable.

If He Jinqiu knew what he was thinking, he would inevitably laugh at him. Compared to being blamed by the ancestor. What is the bitterness of eating some flesh?

"So. Lizong's people have already asked Daoya and asked the ancestors for law enforcement power?" He Jinqiu slowly picked up the broken bowl beside him, took a sip of clear water, and squinted for a long time. It was as if he was drinking plain water instead of plain water.

Although sitting on this rough futon, in the deep thatched hut. The prestige of the leader is still obvious.

He in the dark is like a god.

"Yes, the head." The disciple was more respectful.

He Jinqiu exhaled for a long time: "I can rest assured of this master!"

Lizong is a great weapon. Indispensable, but it cannot be indulged. Otherwise, there will inevitably be trouble. Therefore, ordinary disciples do things that are in violation of the rules, and all the factions deal with them on their own. Only big things. Luzong will be out. And every time Luzong wants to be dispatched, he must obtain the authorization of the ancestors.

Generally speaking. None of Lu Zong’s requests will be rejected by the ancestors.

Therefore, He Jinqiu was relieved as soon as he heard the news of Lizong's departure.

"Brother He..." this time. The real person of Zhaohua walked into the thatched hut, and he frowned, and arched his hand to He Jinqiu: "Brother is suffering!"

"What is suffering? It is my duty and glory to accept the ancestor's question. I am too happy to be too late. What is there to say about suffering?" Regardless of whether it is true or not, He Jinqiu is still magnificent and noble. Blameworthy.

"Brother, do you know? Lizong is out of the mountain!" Zhaohua lived without entanglement, and said he couldn't wait. He said with a frown on his face: "That's all right! When Luzong came out, Wan Dao bowed his head! Let's see that Yang Chen Xiao Dao What better to end with that rebellious evil!"

He Jinqiu muttered silently.

As a matter of fact, as the head of a magnificent faction, if possible, He Jinqiu would rather not see the people of Luzong in his whole life. Because when the people of Luzong appeared, it meant that they had a big problem. And their appearance also means that they are about to temporarily lose control of the power of the martial arts. This is what he does not want to see.

The real person of Zhaohua didn't notice these subtle thoughts, and continued to say happily: "Moreover, there is good news for the younger brother."

"What good news?"

"It's moving over there too!" Zhaohua real man gave He Jinqiu a meaningful look and smiled.

"It's moving over there too..." He Jinqiu's words didn't have much joy. Yixing Xiaosuo's "bang" dropped his broken bowl and sighed.

"Brother Ho, why don't you look too happy?"

He Jinqiu smiled bitterly: "It's not a good boy or a girl there. As soon as they show up, it means a storm of blood in the metaphysical world is coming! I don't know what impact it will have on the situation in the metaphysical world...if there is anything When something big happens, it is also the sin of stupid brother."

"Brother He doesn't like to listen to this! Brother Kuangzheng Zhengdao, abandoning the evil way, what is the sin? Even if there is something serious happening there, that is also the sin of Yang Chen Xiaodao, Brother He, you can only Merit!" Zhaohua lived upright, his body exuding a sense of justice and awe.

He Jinqiu's eyes flickered and his expression became firmer: "Brother Brother, you are right, Brother Fool has no sins. All sins must blame Yang Chen's path!"

He said with a sigh: "He who hopes that Luzong, find that evil barrier in front of that."

After all, Li Zong is a true Taoist, Bao Yihua falls into their hands, and things will not get out of control at least.

"Senior brother, don't worry! The people of Luzong, have already set off at this time, and will definitely be faster than the people over there." Unexpectedly, the real person Zhaohua smiled and comforted him like this:

"Brother, what happened?? Just near Jinzhou~www.wuxiaspot.com~ there is a stronghold of Luzong. It just happened to send people directly from there. It seems that this is God's will to make Bao Yihua unable to escape this evil barrier. !"

"Lizong's people have already set off?" He Jinqiu was shocked: "Luzong set off before getting permission from the ancestors?"

His complexion suddenly became solemn.

"Yeah," Zhaohua real man is still happy: "Although there is a problem with the procedure. But Lu Zong is also a zeal to maintain my commandment of the true truth. Such enthusiasm should be encouraged, otherwise it would not be our faithful disciple of the true truth. Feeling cold?"

"I hope so..." He Jinqiu was very worried and whispered in his mouth: Is the old thing fifty years ago recurring? Am I doing something wrong?

"What did Brother say?" Zhao Hua didn't hear He Jinqiu murmuring clearly.

"It's nothing." He Jinqiu recovered and said quickly: "Brother Fool said, we'll wait for the good news!"

"Yes, let's wait for the good news!" Zhao Hua replied with pleasure. (To be continued.) Activate new URL

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