Chapter 159: The World Monks' Conference [Asking for a Monthly Pass at the Beginning of the Month]
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"Xiuzhen?"
Zhang Yuanming, who had recovered from his injuries, was shocked after listening to what Zhang Xiaole said.
", Brother Le, that is, you are a cultivator now?"
Sun Yang looked at Zhang Xiaole in astonishment, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses.
"Yes." Zhang Xiaole nodded and replied.
Suddenly, the three of them didn't know what to say, it was impossible for them not to believe what happened today, not to mention that Zhang Xiaole said that he was a cultivator, even if Zhang Xiaole said that he was an immortal, they would believe it.
"Damn, Brother Le, I'm going to hug my thighs, I want to cultivate immortals all my life."
Li Yajing said this, and directly hugged Zhang Xiaole's thigh.
Everyone is a young person, who hasn't read novels on the Internet? The so-called cultivation of truth can be understood as soon as you say it.
"Roll on, this is the thigh of the Le Da Immortal, what qualifications do you have to hold, quickly kneel down."
"That's it, quickly kneel down, Brother Le, ask for a cover."
Zhang Yuanming and Sun Yang hurriedly shouted, joking, but they really wanted to follow Zhang Xiaole to cultivate the truth.
Zhang Xiaole saw the thoughts of these three people, and immediately said with a smile: "Okay, okay, don't be poor, don't worry, you three rest assured, since we are brothers, I won't treat you badly, and I plan to teach you the cultivation method now." ”
He said seriously.
Suddenly, Sun Yang and the three of them were excited, and Zhang Yuanming was the most excited, so he took off his shirt directly, looked at Zhang Xiaole and said, "Brother Le, come, pass on the gong!" ”
"Get out!"
Zhang Xiaole kicked on Zhang Yuanming, and then said very seriously: "The three of you are sitting cross-legged now, and I will pass on the merit to you." ”
The three of them were no longer joking, sitting cross-legged, breathing a little short, slightly nervous, and a little excited.
Zhang Xiaole's transmission is very simple, and he directly handed over the simple version of the Hongmeng Heart Sutra to them.
The so-called simple version is much more streamlined, it can be said to be entry-level, but it is already okay, enough for the three of them to become immortals, and when it reaches that point, Zhang Xiaole will teach the advanced version.
The transmission is very simple, mainly because Zhang Xiaole is too powerful.
Then Zhang Xiaole used his mana to help the three of them cut off their hair and wash the marrow.
Even Zhang Xiaole dripped three drops of true blood to help them refine their bodies.
An hour later, a black and dirty thing appeared on the ground, Zhang Xiaole moved slightly, and these dirty things disappeared immediately.
Since then, the three of them have officially stepped into the road of cultivation.
After the transmission was over, the three of them felt their own strength, Zhang Xiaole's essence and blood were too terrifying, and they directly let their cultivation reach the realm of Jindan, and there were no side effects.
Of course, Zhang Xiaole's essence and blood are rare in the world, like an elixir.
"Holy!"
As soon as Sun Yang raised his hand, the wooden table suddenly flew over automatically, and he couldn't help but let out a scream.
The three of them began to use all kinds of mana, feeling very curious and interested, just like people who had just obtained their driver's licenses, they must be very interested in such things as driving.
But after a long time, it doesn't make much sense.
"You guys play here, I'll take care of something."
Zhang Xiaole opened his mouth and told them not to mess around, just try it, and then turned around and left here.
Sun Yang and the three nodded, they also had some sense of proportion.
In an instant, Zhang Xiaole came to the Taishi Holy Land.
Although the splendor of this place is dazzling, the entire Taishi Holy Land is indulged in a state of depression.
For no other reason, they offended Zhang Xiaole and knew that there was a dead end.
Zhang Xiaole descended here, and all the disciples looked at Zhang Xiaole, but there were already hundreds of corpses on the altar.
Among them, there are the heads of the Taishi Holy Land, they have cut themselves, Zhang Xiaole's methods of punishing the three ancestors are too terrifying, and they still dare to live there.
I am afraid that I will really survive, and what I am waiting for is to suffer.
Zhang Xiaole didn't care about their deaths, if they didn't die, he would also take action.
These people are so greedy that they put their thoughts on their own heads, and they are innocent of death.
"The guilty are dead, and you are not guilty, so you are not implicated, but from now on the Holy Land of the Beginning will not exist, and you will integrate it, and then a great opportunity will be given to you."
Zhang Xiaole opened his mouth, there is a certain reason why these people don't kill.
The earth itself is in the age of the end of the law, they can cultivate, it can be said that their qualifications are extraordinary, at least he glanced at it, there is no shortage of geniuses among them, but they are in the earth like the end of the law place.
Otherwise, if you go to the cultivation realm, you can't say that you are a supreme-level genius, but you can be regarded as a top-level genius.
These people are resources, resources that belong to the earth.
If one day, the earth is really connected, if there is no strong person to guard it, this place is in danger.
Therefore, Zhang Xiaole left them alive, which can be regarded as a continuation of the incense.
Everyone showed a look of rejoicing, in fact, they offended Zhang Xiaole, they were all sincerely afraid, thinking that Zhang Xiaole would kill them, but the result was different, so these people did not hate, but instead they were happy.
And some gratitude.
This is the case with the Taishi Holy Land, the same is true for the Kongtong Holy Land, and the Kunlun Holy Land has also paid some price for this, and the price is very serious.
Because the last Tribulation Powerhouse came forward, what the Qingyu Ancestor did could not be blessed on him.
Of course, this person also has some reprehensible intentions, although he did not appear, but the Qingyu Ancestor is here, it is impossible for him not to know, but he has escaped for the time being.
Zhang Xiaole personally came to the three holy places, and the holy places also gave a satisfactory result.
The main person is self-cut, although it is not the nine clans of Zhulian, but the direct line is basically all dead, and there are not a few survivors of the side lineage.
This doesn't need Zhang Xiaole to speak, naturally someone will do it.
At this time, the last catastrophe powerhouse on the earth came to Zhang Xiaole, knelt on the ground respectfully, and worshiped sincerely.
"I've seen my seniors!"
This Kunlun Holy Land is a living fossil-level existence named Wang Xuzi.
"Explain one thing to you, and if it's done, then everything before will be settled."
Zhang Xiaole said.
"Senior, please."
Wang Xuzi was scared to death during this time, you must know that what Qingyu Ancestor did was enough to make him die ten thousand times, and if he did one thing now, he could write off the previous things.
"Inform all the sects, whether it is the right way or the demon way, tomorrow, the land of Mount Tai, the deity has something to say, let me hear clearly, all the sects, whether it is the demon sect or the Taoist sect, all the leaders are all here, one less, you can do it yourself."
Zhang Xiaole said coldly.
Suddenly, Wang Xuzi nodded again and again and said, "Please rest assured, seniors, the disciple will definitely do a good job in this matter." ”
This is not a difficult matter, and he nodded quickly.
"Good! Don't let me down. ”
Zhang Xiaole nodded, turned around and left, he wanted to convene a meeting of monks in the world, to understand some things, and to do something.
For example!
Monks of the Unified Earth.
Do something that no sect on earth can do in the eons of eternity. (To be continued.) )