Chapter 15: It's a showdown, I'm a disciple of Da Luo
"What? You're not mistaken, owner, right? ”
Xiao Ding was stunned, this group leader actually told him that his grandfather would burp?
Make no mistake, my grandfather is only in his early sixties this year, and although he is only a one-star Dou King, he also has a longevity of nearly two hundred years.
It would be strange if someone said in front of him that his grandfather would burp now, and he didn't get angry.
This is simply a curse against his own parents, a strong man who fights kings, and a contempt for the Xiao family, a famous family in the imperial capital.
"Believe it or not." Gu Kun was too lazy to talk nonsense with Xiao Ding, so he got up directly from the bed, walked to the door and picked up the broom placed by the door, and went out with the broom......
"Hehe, my grandfather will die? Are you kidding. ”
Xiao Ding, who had just come off the line, scoffed at this, obviously not taking Gu Kun's words to heart.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and an old man in a cyan robe walked in, and said nervously to Xiao Ding, "Young Master, it's not good." ”
"Fauber, why are you in such a hurry? What happened? ”
Xiao Ding looked at the old servant who suddenly broke in, and asked with a blank expression.
"Young Master, patriarch, he ......" The old servant's face was heavy, and he couldn't bear to say, "He has passed away"
"What do you say?!! My grandfather is gone? ”
Xiao Ding sat down on the ground with his buttocks, as if something had exploded in his head, and with a bang, it was blank......
The morning sun is rising, and the morning light shines through the vigorous and powerful green pines, and scatters on the fine bluestone road under the Wuzhuang Guanmen.
Wuzhuang view gives people a simple and atmospheric momentum, and you can't see the whole picture at a glance. It was surrounded by a red brick wall several feet high, and the head of the wall was covered with green tiles, exuding a faint fluctuation of formation.
Several rows of brass nails are neatly arranged on the red lacquered gate, and a couplet is pasted on the door.
The immortal immortal mansion is the same longevity as the sky
A few large pillars that can only be hugged by two people hold up the huge gatehouse, and the surrounding walls, including the gate and the gatehouse, are not decorated at all, but they do not feel shabby at all.
There is a dark plaque hanging in the middle, and three big characters are neatly written - Wuzhuang Guan.
Outside the vermilion lacquer gate, Gu Kun Yang Xuan held a bamboo and wood broom, and between the waves, the dust on the ground went away in the direction of the broom, leaving behind a clean bluestone.
"Almost." Stopping what he was doing, Gu Kun set his eyes on a three-zhang high stone tablet standing not far from the left side of the gate, which was engraved with ten immortal Taoist characters.
Wanshou Mountain blessed land, Wuzhuang view cave sky
Seeing that today's chores were finished, Gu Kun nodded, and was about to go back to his residence with a broom.
"Group leader! Something happened to my family!! ”
Suddenly, in the chat group where there had been no movement, Xiao Ding directly touched Gu Kun and added a crying expression.
"Brother Xiao, what's wrong?"
In a restaurant, Lu Ling, who hadn't eaten a full meal for a long time, was sitting at a table full of delicacies at the moment, gobbling up his meal. Seeing that Xiao Ding was bubbling in the group, he hurriedly stopped his chopsticks and asked in the group.
"My grandfather ...... He died last night," Xiao Ding continued to cry to the others.
Xiao Ding just heard his father Xiao Zhan say that his grandfather Xiao Lin went out to the Demon Beast Mountain Range not long ago to practice, but when he came back last night, he was covered in injuries, and the whole person only had one breath left.
"Alas, my family will move and leave the imperial capital soon." Xiao Ding said helplessly, Xiao Lin's death not only means that he has lost a relative, but also means that the Xiao family has lost the only fighting king, and has completely become a third-rate family.
With such strength, it is simply impossible to survive in this Gama Holy City!
Otherwise, you will wait to be eaten by other forces.
It is the law of the jungle that breaks the world, even in the small place of Utan City, after Xiao Ding's father Xiao Zhan disappeared, rival families came to take advantage of the fire to rob, not to mention the imperial capital.
"Alas, how miserable am I."
Lu Ling put down his chopsticks and sighed silently in his heart. He was also a young master of a landlord's family who had no worries about food and clothing, but a flood flooded the entire village, so he escaped with his sister and wandered around, often having headaches to fill his stomach.
"The group leader seems to know a lot of things."
Chuanyun, who had not spoken out all this time, saw this and interjected in the group.
"Nonsense, who called Lao Tzu a traverser"
Gu Kun Nunu mouthed, and then spoke in the chat group, "First, because I am the leader of the group; Second, my master is a real Da Luo. ”
"Da Luo?" Chuan Yun frowned, could it be that immortals are also in the realm?
"Da Luo, omnipotent, omniscient, eternal time and space are at ease, your world has nothing to hide in the eyes of my master." Gu Kun was also lazy to pretend, and directly had a showdown with the three of them.
He doesn't have a background or backstage like the pig's feet of some chat group novels, and he has to rely on fooling group members to make profits.
A dignified disciple doesn't have to do that kind of unqualified thing at all.
"My master can't look down on this chat group, so he threw it to me."
After Gu Kun sent this news, the group members fell into shock and couldn't extricate themselves for a long time.
I can't even look down on a chat group that can connect the heavens and all worlds, how powerful is that?!!!
"That'...... Can the immortals of the world where the group leader is located really be immortal? Chuan Yun came back to his senses and asked anxiously.
"The monks on my side, as long as they can step into the immortal path, even if it is the lowest level of immortals, Shouyuan will enjoy 129,600 years, which is the number of the One Yuan Society," after a pause, Gu Kun added, "After the One Yuan Society, heaven and earth will send down calamities, three calamities and nine tribulations, and five decays of heaven and man. ”
"129,600 Years"
Chuan Yun couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster and his breathing became short. The Feather Emperor, who created the Feather God Dynasty, only lived for 10,000 years before he sat down, and the immortals there could live for at least 129,600 years
Not only Chuan Yun, but even Xiao Ding and Lu Ling were shocked.
Lu Ling: Can you live for so long? I heard that Qingyunmen is only 2,000 years old.
Xiao Ding: Could it be that this 'immortal' is the legendary Dou Di?
"Ahem"
Just returned to his residence, Gu Kun, who was drinking tea, was almost choked, and couldn't help laughing again.
This kind of thing as Emperor Dou is released into the sea, and he is not even an immortal.
However, this chat group has a shortcoming, it does not divide the strength of the group members into several levels or levels, and only provides a comparative description of the realms of different cultivation systems.
"I'll upload a group file immediately, and you can see it."
Gu Kun was also lazy to waste his saliva, and directly uploaded some of the realms of the three worlds cultivation system.
After a while, the chat group was boiling.
"What? Just the second floor of Sendai dares to call himself an 'emperor'? ”