Chapter 281: To Each His Own Business

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"Because your heart is not right!" Inside the "Immortal Venerable Pavilion", Mo Baosheng sat unkempt at the core of the formation, blood constantly dripping from the corners of his mouth. Opposite him, Gu Ye's remnant soul was enveloped in a golden beam of light, and although it could barely manifest, it was extremely weak, fainting and appearing, and unable to move.

"Fart! That old thing is more ruthless than me, crueler than me, he can achieve the Great Dao, why can't I?" Mo Baosheng's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at Gu Ye's remnant soul extremely viciously and said.

"Chance, you say it has it, it has, you say it doesn't, it doesn't, it's useless. Just like this immortal law body, although you have succeeded in rebuilding, you can't have it, even if you can drive one or two in a short time, its counter-devouring power will suppress most of your cultivation, hehe, this is the best proof!" Gu Ye Remnant Soul glanced at him coldly, and then said lightly.

"It's you, it must be you!What is the method of controlling the indestructible law body, tell me, tell me quickly!" Mo Baosheng was even more angry when he heard this, and he stood up suddenly, walked to the golden beam, and shouted loudly.

"You've searched my soul countless times, if there's any method, do you think you won't be able to find it?" Gu Ye stared at him resentfully for a while, and then said disdainfully.

"You must have planted some kind of prohibition in your soul, right? If you want to deceive the old man, don't dream! Don't forget, the old man is the master of the fairy realm and the true inheritor of the fairy road!" Mo Baosheng pondered for a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had discovered a new continent, and said excitedly.

"You've said this many times, is there a prohibition in my soul, you know better than me now, what's the point of deceiving yourself?" Hearing this, Gu Ye's remnant soul shook slightly, as if he felt a little chilled by his soul searching technique.

"Why is that?" After Mo Baosheng heard this, the excitement on his face receded, leaving only a blank and puzzled.

"Master, the slave has something important to report!" At this time, a soft girl's voice sounded, interrupting Mo Baosheng, who was in a trance with straight eyes and in a trance, to continue to be stunned.

Then, with a wave of one hand, he triggered the various prohibitions arranged in this hall, and his figure appeared in another hall in a single turn.

"Oh, it's you guys back. Hehe, what's the matter, what did that fool do?" Mo Baosheng glanced at the two women who were kneeling on the ground but were tightly wrapped in black robes, and then sat down on the throne in the hall, and said calmly and indifferently, completely without the crazy and depressed look just now.

"Yes, that person did have a big move...... one of the women slowly raised her head, revealing a beautiful face, looked at Mo Baosheng respectfully, and told Li Liang all his recent moves. As for this woman's appearance, if Li Liang was also on the side, she would definitely be surprised, because she was the elder sister of the You twin sisters, You Xiang.

Generally speaking, twin sisters are difficult to recognize, after all, this kind of person who was born at almost the same time, their appearance is also very similar, except for the relatives who get along day and night, others will be confused if they don't get along.

However, the two sisters do have obvious distinguishing marks, which are also known as "beauty moles". Sister You Xiang has a little bit on her forehead, and her sister You Jia has two points on her head, which would be a bit stupid if you can't tell who is big and who is small.

But the strange thing is that these two points do not seem to be innate, but rather like a mark on the forehead that someone deliberately left on them in order to distinguish them. For this reason, Li Liang had also asked their mother-in-law before, that is, her other mother-in-law, Shangguan Sister-in-law, but the answer she got was born like this, purely accidental, which made Li Liang sigh for a long time. Of course, if Li Liang can also be present at this time, whether there will be those emotions again is another matter.

"Oh, are you saying that kid made Wang Ba eat vegetarian every day, made people eat meat every day, and was also preparing to develop and expand that ant army, and what development plan was formulated?" Mo Baosheng wrinkled his brows and said without being salty.

"Exactly, master, the slave has already printed a copy of the plan, please take a look. Another woman, who had been bowing her head and bowing, took a thick pile of manuscripts from her bosom and respectfully handed them over. She's her sister Youjia.

"Well, Xiang'er, Jia'er, you don't have to go back for the time being, the 'Zengyuan Pavilion' in the Spirit Blood Pool has already been opened, so you can go there to practice for a few days. Mo Baosheng took the rubbed "Outline of the Legion Development Plan", flipped through a few pages, and then commanded lightly.

"Thank you, master!" the second daughter was surprised when she heard this, and hurriedly thanked her again.

"Hmm. However, with your current cultivation, seven days into the cabinet is the limit, and it will be useless for a long time, remember, remember!" Seeing the trace of greed in the eyes of the second daughter, the corners of Mo Baosheng's mouth curled slightly, and he said lightly.

"Yes, slave and maid, remember!" the second daughter said when she heard this, and hurriedly lowered her head.

"Hehe, do you want to engage in a psychedelic array again? If you want to mess with people, you must first mess up yourself, take the lead in chaos, and take the lead in chaos. Li Liang, Li Liang, this kind of trick has already been used, if I sit idly by and let you mess up, what can you do? I guess I will confuse those clones of yours, haha......" After the second daughter left, Mo Baoshengzi carefully looked at the rubbing plan, and then with a slight force of his palm, he turned it into pieces.

In the Bai Ze Mountain in the territory of Wu in Huangyue Continent, there is a very small and very hidden demon cultivation family, the Xiang clan. There are only more than 100 people in the whole clan, who usually make a living by gathering medicinal herbs and hunting, and occasionally conduct commercial transactions with the world, but only in exchange for some salt and daily necessities, and there is no more in-depth communication. Therefore, even if they exist in the vicinity of the world, those law enforcers who follow the will of the "Yuelin Demon Venerable" will turn a blind eye to the past.

At this time, in a certain side hall of the Xiang clan ancestral hall, a young woman wearing shabby clothes and looking strange and beautiful, her brows were tightly locked, and her face was staring at a pile of rubbing manuscripts in a daze. In front of her, there were dozens of demon cultivators of all sizes, old and young, many of whom were extremely high-level, and there were even two demon venerables in the world.

"Really, Lord True Demon, that person, that person's move, how should I deal with it?" After a long time, one of the middle-aged men with a burly figure and fiery hair broke the silence. He is one of the two worldly demon venerables who bow down, and his name is the Red Soul Demon Venerable.

"Huh?" the young woman's musings were interrupted by him, and her cold, ferocious gaze immediately shot at him, making him tremble with fright and turn pale.

"Red Soul, how many years have you been cultivating now?" the young woman stared at him for a moment, then asked coldly.

"Hey, it's been more than seven thousand years, it's been more than seven thousand years......," the young woman asked, the Red Soul Demon Venerable's trembling became even worse, and his lips began to turn blue.

"Is it only seven thousand years to reach the beginning of the void?" the young woman put down the rubbings in her hand, got up and walked to his side, biting her lip lightly, her eyes puzzled and surprised, and asked softly and coldly.

"Disciple is dull, disciple is dull......" The Red Soul Demon Venerable shrank his head into the crotch of his pants vigorously, and tried to moisten his dry throat with hot saliva, and said hoarsely.

"You've read the 'Legion Hair Palace' plan, if it were you, would you do it?" the young woman looked down and circled around him a few times before asking again.

"Brother, disciple won't. Younger brothers, disciples may, may choose another way, treatment, treatment of injuries and diseases. The Red Soul Demon Venerable had already trembled, and his tongue had become even more incomparably stronger when he spoke.

"Oh, another way?hehe, I think it's probably to worship under the famous teacher's door and look for a good cure, right?" the young woman pondered for a moment, then walked back to her seat, stared at the Red Soul Demon Venerable and asked coldly.

"Yes, it's ......," the Red Soul Demon Venerable replied tremblingly as he rubbed the waterfall-like sweat on his face with his arm.

"Red Soul, the deity has given you seven days to investigate the background of the cultivators in that ant army, and you are not allowed to alarm them, otherwise you should know very well. The young woman looked at the thick planning rubbing, and then at the Red Soul Demon Venerable who vibrated like a mobile phone, with a charming smile on the corner of her mouth, and commanded two words delicately and coldly, and then got up and walked outside the hall.

However, when she was about to reach the entrance of the hall, she stopped, turned around and glanced at the Red Soul Demon Venerable, and then said in a playful and ambiguous tone that was cold and delicate: "If this matter is done well, the deity will allow you to enter the 'Heavenly Spine' cultivation for ten years!"

As soon as these words came out, those demon cultivators who were also kneeling in the hall immediately focused their eyes on the Red Soul Demon Venerable, whose eyes were as wide as copper bells, and their envy was overflowing.

"Master, although the old slave is a demon cultivator, he is also a cultivator, no matter what he says, he belongs to the literati sequence, and he really can't be a military staff officer! Woo woo ......" In the big tent of the Chinese army, Xu Shan hugged Li Liang's left leg with a handful of snot and tears, and cried sadly.

Li Liang is a bastard, he is really too cheating! He is not allowed to eat meat, and he is even allowed to eat fast, and now he has arranged a military staff officer job, and every day he has to crawl and roll on the school field like those ants and practice his combat skills, and this training is only four hours, his pants are worn out, and his body is covered with blood, and he has to continue to crawl forward, assassinate and fight, and pamper the master for tens of thousands of years, how can he endure this kind of suffering? So he can only hug Li Liang's thigh and cry his nose.

"Master, although the old slave is a spiritual cultivator, but it was an accident, a coincidence within a coincidence, although he made up a lot after the transformation, but he didn't understand the way of marching and arranging the formation at all. What kind of strategic staff officer do you want the old slave to be now, the old slave doesn't know what to do at all! Woo woo...... "Chu Tianxing's encounter is not much as Xu Shanqiang, what kind of strategic staff officer is assigned to the strategic group, looking at the colorful military drawings all day long, or he is all over the mountains to survey the terrain, his eyes have become cross-eyed, and the soles of his feet have grown several layers, he has always had tender arms and legs, it is strange that he doesn't cry!"

"Look at your little bit of breath!" Li Liang was shaken around by one of them on the left and one on the right, and he almost didn't shake out a back fork several times, his anger gradually rose, his face became purple, and the muscles of his whole body also entered a fighting state.

"Master, this has nothing to do with the appearance, and it's that, the problem ......of professional matching!

"That's it, that's it, master, Lao Xu and I are really not suitable to be staff officers......!

"Master, haven't you always taught the old slave to find his own way? The old slave thinks that he has found it, and he has really found it! So, so you should not be the old slave and be the counselor of the, woo woo......

"That's it, that's it, master, the old slave has found his own way, but it's not the bird counselor, woo woo......"

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Maybe it's the hard military life these days that has destroyed them very hard, maybe it's the peak state of acting skills that surpasses the top movie stars, Xu and Chu's crying can be described as sad for the hearer, seeing the tears, moving the heavens and the earth, the sadness is infinite, the baby is dead, and Lao Tzu is just like that.

However, this sad and lamentable scene did not move Li Liang, but made him cross his eyebrows coldly, his eyes widened angrily, if it took a while, maybe he would have beaten two old men with gray hair, wiping their noses and wiping their tears.

At this critical moment, Feng Bao hurriedly ran in from outside the camp tent and said breathlessly: "Li, Li Junhou, big, it's not good!"

"What's the fuck going on again?" Li Liang was very angry, kicked Xu and Chu away one by one, strode in front of Feng Bao, looked at him viciously and said.

"Uh, that, that, there was a riot in the army and the legion, and Wu San, Liang Wu and the others fought with General Chen!" Feng Bao was startled, hurriedly took a few steps back, and reported nervously.

"Did you start fighting?" Li Liang was stunned when he heard this, and his fierce momentum immediately retreated, and he put on a surprised and surprised expression.

"The subordinates didn't make a move when they ran over, but I'm afraid it's fast, so I ask Li Junhou to go to the rescue quickly!" Feng Bao saw that Li Liang had calmed down from his anger, and hurriedly took two steps forward and said eagerly.

"Lao Feng, don't worry, don't worry. Tell me clearly, why did they fight?" Li Liang was not ambiguous, he was not in a hurry in the face of major events, shook his head, and said to Feng Bao seriously.

General Chen said that it is useless for our Iron Bear Army to keep farm tools, so it is better to sell them all, and exchange them for some silver to give everyone more military salaries. However, Wu San and Liang Wu said that you have ordered the reclamation of wasteland, so farm tools must not be sold. As a result, the two sides argued, so they did it......" Feng Bao glanced at Li Liang and sighed deeply.

"Oh, is it because of this that the fight started?" Li Liang's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, as if he had suddenly discovered a rich gold mine, and said to Feng Bao excitedly.

"Ah, yes, yes!" Feng Bao was startled, how could this big boss hear the reason for the matter, why did he get excited?

"Oh, that's great!" After Feng Bao's confirmation, Li Liang slapped his thigh fiercely and shouted with joy on his face: "Lao Xu, don't fucking cry, hurry up and dig out the two jars of 'Thousand Days of Drunkenness' I buried! If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. )