The Taoist priest, whose hair was already half-white, straightened up from the ground, looked at the old Taoist clay sculpture enshrined in front of him, and pursed the corners of his mouth with disdain.

"Worship every day, worship every day, patriarch, patriarch, I come over every morning and evening to kowtow to you, why don't you see your manifestation come out, reward me with some magical powers?"

"No matter how bad it is, you should show a little fairy spirit and give me a dream or something, right? You're good, you slapped your ass and left directly, leaving such a big mess, but you asked me to clean it up alone. ”

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the remaining two ringing heads stopped knocking, so he simply stood up, and slashed his heel on the ground twice.

Bang bang!

The old clay sculpture smiled kindly, and he would not appear in the future, and beat this stubborn disciple Sun Yitong.

"It's good, it's good, you're all gone, and I won't be able to see the defeat of the Qiankun Sect in my hands. ”

The Taoist priest smacked his mouth, then spat into the palm of his hand, smoothing his hairstyle.

If you look closely, you will find that he is seven or eight points similar to the clay statue that is enshrined.

"I think how majestic my Qiankun Sect was back then, but now I'm so downtrodden that I want to hug other people's thighs, if you know, you can't beat me to death!"

The Taoist priest hummed two words from his nose, squinted his eyes at the clay sculpture, and sighed faintly, "But I'd rather you come back, even if it's to beat me." ”

The large hall is crowded with clay statues.

The Taoist priest in the center was surrounded by them, all smiling kindly, and their carved eyes were looking straight at him.

He didn't speak, he kept his head down and clenched his hands.

There seemed to be a Sanskrit sound, and a treacherous atmosphere slowly emerged.

Hurried footsteps broke the eerie silence.

"Master, Master, it's not good!"

A delicate-looking and cute little Taoist boy rushed over, threw himself at the door, held his waist and panted and shouted, "Big deal...... It's a big deal! Division...... Master, it's not good...... Oh no!"

"Why are you so flustered?"

A calm and calm voice sounded, and the little Taoist boy looked at the Taoist priest standing with his back to him, and his majestic figure made him feel a little more settled in his heart.

With this master here, the sky is falling...... The master will not go to the top.

But Shizun will definitely pull him and find a place to hide together!

This most beloved master is the sect master of the Qiankun Sect of this generation, and he is reckless.

I saw that Xuan Yan sighed lightly, and asked slowly, "Is it that the young sect master who saw that your senior sister Furong was not there, and began to talk crookedly again?"

Recently, in the Qiankun Sect, there have been distinguished guests.

Xiao Yu, the young sect master of the First Sword Sect, descended from the sky, swept through thousands of armies, and smashed the conspiracy of the five countries around the mountain in one fell swoop.

The master of such legendary deeds is now a guest in their Qiankun Sect.

At the beginning, when the Qiankun Sect heard that the distinguished guests were visiting, the whole sect was jubilant, the sect had suffered a calamity recently, and it seemed that it was about to be unable to hold on, and the guest of the young sect master of the One Sword Sect would definitely be able to solve their urgent needs.

One Sword Sect! That's a One Sword Sect! One Sword Sect in the territory of Qianfeng Country!

For a while, he couldn't think of any words to describe this great sect.

For the Qiankun Sect of today, the One Sword Sect is an out-and-out great force.

And the young sect master of the One Sword Sect is also an out-and-out big man to the top and bottom of the Qiankun Sect.

What's more, there was the battle of the Five Kingdoms half a month ago, and the Sword Sect was in the limelight!

He was so excited that he felt that the good days of the revival of the sect were coming, so he was so excited that he ate three bowls of rice that night, plus two chicken legs.

But after the initial enthusiasm calmed down, he found that this rumored young sect master was a little different from what he imagined.

Not to mention the person's appearance...... Forget it, don't really mention the appearance, the figure is also the average of the average......

Just talking about this person's occasional obscene temperament, as well as the dirty eyes that are not suitable for peeking at female disciples, he doesn't look like a young sect master with the demeanor of a great sect.

But the momentum of the martial artist Nine Heavens on his body is genuine, and the tip of the iceberg that occasionally flows out makes everyone secretly frightened.

He asked his proud disciple Gou Yuzi, what are the odds of winning against this young sect master of the One Sword Sect?

Gou Yuzi glanced at the long sword hanging from the young sect master's waist, his eyes widened, and he hurriedly shook his hand and ran.

Seeing that the dog leftovers were so panicked, I thought that the young sect master was not a fake mixed with water......

For the past two days, he has been pondering in his heart, pondering and pondering, and finally put a stinky fart in his crotch, and it is over...... That young sect master was eating and drinking spicy food in the Qiankun Sect, and he had to watch the beautiful female disciples dance at night.

Granny's ...... He has been working hard in the sect for many years, and even when he mixed up with the position of the sect master, he was not embarrassed to ask the female disciple to dance for him.

As soon as this Young Sect Master of the One Sword Sect came, he did all the good things he had thought about for several years......

Thinking about it, he felt a headache, and hurriedly said impatiently: "Go and tell the young sect master that Furong went out to catch a floating whale for him, didn't he shout for that thing......?" I don't know what the hell to do with that!"

In front of the young Dao Tong, he did not have the demeanor of the master of the sect.

However, Dao Tong had long been surprised by this, swallowed his saliva vigorously, and hurriedly shouted: "Master, Senior Sister Furong has already returned!"

"Isn't it just right to come back?" and tell her to accompany the young sect master quickly, so that the little cub will always come to make trouble for me......

"Senior Sister said that she had an urgent report, and Senior Brother Wang, Senior Brother Li, who was traveling with her, had her arms cut off!"

Xiao Daotong said in a hurry, and saw his master's back shook.

Then he sneezed with hatred.

"Is anyone scolding me behind my back?" he muttered, rubbing his nose and saying angrily, "I am not good at learning, and I deserve to be bullied! Why did you come back to me, and you still want me to give them a head?"

He snorted coldly, and his voice suddenly lowered by three points, and he looked particularly cold in the hall full of stiff clay sculptures: "But now the people outside are really bold, and they really think that our Qiankun Sect has fallen to the point that there is no one?"

The cold wind blowing from nowhere whined and whistled, reverberating in the main hall, and it looked extremely infiltrating.

"Isn't it?" Xiao Dao Tong scratched his head innocently, and then wrapped his clothes tightly, "Master, don't pretend to be a ghost, you might as well listen to Senior Sister Furong when you have this time." ”

The howling of the yin wind in the hall stopped abruptly, and the gloomy atmosphere that had just been suppressed disappeared, and the void finally turned around, a finger digging into his nostrils, and his eyes stared impatiently at Xiao Daotong.

Xiao Daotong scratched his head again, and said uncertainly: "Master, Fourth Senior Sister Furong seems to say that the person who cut off the arms of the two senior brothers met in the Dead Forest. ”

"They're going to catch the Dead Silent Forest and catch floating whales, what's so special about what they encounter there!" he snapped, pinched and rubbed his fingers, and then skillfully flicked his fingers.

But Senior Sister Furong said that person seemed to be ...... Not in the Dead Forest?"

The fairy tale sound of the trail fell, and this time I saw that a layer of solemnity really appeared on my master's face.

Bang!

There was a sudden loud bang in the main hall, as if many crackling sounds were stacked on top of each other.

All clay statues, one arm is broken!

Xiao Daotong was so frightened that he cried out: "Master Zu, Master Taizu, Master Taizu, Master Taizu, Mrs. ......."

"Okay, don't shout, the generations of the eight generations, all shouted will be in the Year of the Monkey!"

The void face sank like water, and he didn't look at the bizarre changes that happened in the hall, so he straightened his robe and walked out first, "Go to Furong and ask, is it the immortal who went down to earth, or the evil ghost is in the way!"

Xiao Daotong hurriedly followed him, trotting around.

This hall dedicated to the ancestors of the past generations has always been gloomy, and he does not want to stay for a moment.

In the small hall, which is a little smaller than the main hall, a group of people are forming a circle, everyone is wearing black and white robes, and the yin and yang fish occupy the entire back.

"Senior sister, you should say it quickly! Oh, you really want to kill us!"

"Who is so bold as to dare to bully you, junior sister? You just need to tell us, and the senior brothers will stand up for you!"

"Our Qiankun Sect now has a Sword Sect Young Sect Master to help, there is no need to be afraid of anyone at all! Senior Sister, otherwise I will invite the Young Sect Master?"

Everyone tried their best, coaxing or begging, but Fleur, who was in the center of them, had a pale face, uneasy eyes, closed her lips tightly, and didn't want to say anything.

A disciple laughed and said teasingly at her: "Senior sister, you have returned to the sect, what else is there to be afraid of? Could it be that who can shuttle through the void and give you a knife?"

These words were originally to ease the atmosphere, but as soon as one came out, Fleur's face immediately changed greatly, and the whole person was like a rabbit that had been frightened, looking around in panic.

"Where, where? Don't cut off my arm, don't cut off my arm!"

The disciples watched her behaving like crazy, and they were all startled at this time, and they were stunned in place and didn't know how to comfort her.

The female disciples in the distance saw Furong so embarrassed, and they all sneered in their hearts, and the jealousy in their eyes turned into happiness.

There was a commotion in the hall, and I saw an old Taoist leading the young Taoist boy a few steps.

"It's all scattered, it's all scattered! What are you arguing about?"

Blowing his beard and glaring, he pointed to the lively disciples and hurriedly climbed as he walked towards Furong, who was acting crazy.

He, the head of a sect, still has some prestige, the women pursed the corners of their lips and walked away with unfinished intentions, while the men walked reluctantly.

When only Furong and Xiaodaotong were left in the hall, Xufu grabbed Furong's wrist and shouted, "What did you encounter in the dead forest?!"

Fleur was still in shock, her lips trembling, and she couldn't say anything unfavorable.

Syllable!

Void slapped her directly!

The slap was so hard that Fleur's delicate face left five red finger prints, and then instantly swelled high.

The little Taoist boy on the side shrank his neck and didn't dare to speak.

On weekdays, this Senior Sister Furong is the most favored disciple of the master.

Fleur's face was stunned, as if she couldn't believe that the master who loved her very much on weekdays, why would she be so fierce now?

It wasn't until she screamed again that she suddenly came back to her senses, her mouth flattened, and her grievances and fears all melted into tears.

"Master, that person is so terrifying! He was able to break through the spatial barrier and really hurt the two senior brothers......"

"Dead Silent Forest! Dead Silent Forest is really like you said, overlapping in space, sound and shadow are confused! But that person ...... That person was able to travel through space!"

The little Taoist boy on the side yawned, smashed his mouth and said, "Spatial supernatural powers." ”

I saw that his brows were furrowed deeply.

"You've provoked, people you shouldn't have messed with!"