Chapter Ninety-Nine: Pseudo-Immortals
Xintianyou, the "pseudo-immortal" who stood on the surface of the sea, grinned, waved his hand indifferently, and said:
"Let's go back."
The woman replied "yes", respectfully maintained the posture of raising her eyebrows with her hands on the knot, did not turn around, and slowly retreated.
From beginning to end, he did not glance at the elders, the same door.
In front of the team of Swallow Tower, Ding Junpei and Fu Ping and more than a dozen others hurriedly jumped away.
Swish......
The warbler Yanyan was cut out of a straight passage by a sharp blade.
Luo Shang did not stop, and retreated to the very end, where he was standing.
I went and went back, and I was still alone.
The difference is that everyone disdained to be with her before, but no one dared to be with her after that.
A few miscellaneous disciples who had followed Luo Shang to bow down before, and were later pulled up by others, regretted their intestines. The heart is mixed, sour, astringent, swelling and painful.
Wrong, wrong, wrong......
Straight lady thief, missed the once-in-a-lifetime fairy fate!
Knowing this, we also rushed forward to hug our thighs. Sensei said that he called the ancestor of the immortals, and he could call the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the immortal grandfather!
After hearing Yunfei's urgent report in the Ganlu Temple, and verifying the Furong Order, the elders had six or seven points of suspicion that the comer was not good, and three or four points of them believed that the ancestor had appeared.
rushed to the beach, saw the unbelievable scene, felt the breath of the ancestors, and experienced the shock brought by the "immortal stroke", and was half convinced.
If it weren't for the other party's volley, like something to support, revealing a strangeness, I'm afraid that I would have bowed down a long time ago.
The ancestor came, and the South China Sea faction was like a bitter drought and a rainy day, and he couldn't ask for it.
But the matter is too important, and it affects thousands of children and millions of believers. Before the other party showed substantial evidence, Nanwang still did not express his position.
Even the Miaoluo Saint who has closed the death pass can't say a word, so he has to ask the opinions of the other Supreme Elders.
For ordinary disciples, the arrival of the ancestor is a great joy. Except for a few people who were jealous that Luo Shang had taken the lead, most of them were so happy that they couldn't keep their mouths together.
Xintianyou stood on a high place, taking in the performance below, and smiled slightly.
There was a slight "creaking" sound under his feet, and the cool air was surging. I knew that the temperature dropped drastically due to the vaporization of the spirit crystal, but I didn't pay attention to it.
As soon as the situation is not right, the master will reveal energy to soften the spiritual rope and retract back to the bottom of the sea, who can do anything?
The voice of the vicissitudes of old age sounded again.
"The cactus is on the jade hibiscus, and Wang Tu is overpowered. How can the South China Sea ever see the supreme, the white clouds and the red sun...... The world is in turmoil, and the catastrophe is coming. I descended to the mortal earth with a wisp of divine thought, and I could only stay for half an hour. Two articles of the special immortal law, passed on to you, etc., ......"
Legend has it that when the gods descend to earth, they like to chant a few limerick poems, hazy poems, and verses. Xintianyou is a mess, and you don't care about the artistic conception of the rhyme at all, just guess it.
It's the meaning that really matters.
Isn't it just that you are afraid of being robbed of power? First tell me plainly, this ancestor will leave immediately, and you can let go of one hundred and twenty hearts.
Throw out a huge carrot again, the immortal exercises, whether to take it or not?
The weakness of the Nanhai School is that it has a short history, a thin background, and a lack of systematic and profound cultivation theories, which are often criticized for plagiarism.
The madman is powerful, but he is not a good teacher. The things taught to the supreme are very fragmented, and they are no more complete than the words engraved on the stone wall of the Purple Mansion.
Xintianyou spent a lot of effort to sort out a mantra for refining gods, a mantra for refining qi, and those who were ready to be returned to the Nanhai faction in the future will be used for emergency relief today.
"The South China Sea is in the vein, and you don't bow down yet!"
A violent burst of drinking, like the earth cracking and landslides, like thunder rolling in the sky.
The earthquake caused the flowers and trees to "lala" to lie down, and the aura of the sea rising "hulala" swept ashore.
The children of the South China Sea Sect who were in a trance trembled all over, and immediately fell to their knees.
The island is multi-birded.
Cultivators are still friendly to all kinds of weak creatures, unlike the laity who are forced to hunt and kill for their livelihood.
Transporting grain always has to be sprinkled sporadically, resulting in a perennial flock of birds in the port of Luofu Island. At that moment, the whole island gathered here, and the birds flew in shock, leaving only a few petrel puffins flying low on the surface of the ocean.
One after another, five more seagulls joined the camp. An albatross from afar leads the birds to circle, shuttling in the aura and chirping comfortably, circling around the "white jade pillar", as if worshipping.
Xintianyou's throat erupted like a lion's roar, shaking the "mixed weaving group" and falling down.
Strange to say, the birds fell into the white mist rising from the sea, and flew up on their legs, as if a solid land had appeared under their claws.
A strange scene, which did not go unnoticed, because the situation on the shore was even more chaotic.
Xintianyou focused on spiritual radiation and aura coercion in the crowd of people with weak realms on the left side of the square.
Thinking about it, after doing so much foreshadowing, this group of people took the lead in kneeling down first, and it was very likely that they would break through the psychological defense line of all the South China Sea disciples and become the last straw that broke the camel's back. It is equivalent to making a choice for the top level of the Nanhai faction.
The disciples of the dining hall, the miscellaneous servants, and the swallow building knelt down one after another, and even dozens of elite disciples knelt down, and there was a buzzing sound.
Standing at the front of the elite disciples, one knelt faster than anyone else and kowtowed.
Xintianyou was happy when he saw it, it turned out to be Nanxing's little brat.
Nanwang didn't make a decision, and turned sideways. A few elders leaned forward and hurried to say something.
Seeing that the elders did not go crazy at the first time, the little god stick was relieved.
It didn't take long for the two sides to maintain a delicate balance. Although Xintianyou put the score very big and old-fashioned, he didn't claim to be a crazy person. The attitude of the Nanhai faction was respectful, unquestioning, and did not ask questions, but they did not admit his identity.
For Xintianyou, the longer the time drags on, the worse the situation will be, and sooner or later it will be exposed.
For the Nanhai faction, the longer the time drags on, the more evidence there is, and the more correct judgment can be made. The balance was suddenly upset, forcing the elders to make decisions in an extreme amount of time.
Xintianyou thinks that there is a play!
Pushing the boat down the river, who wouldn't do it if it was obvious to take advantage of it? Even if the mad old man came in person, it would be like this at most. What's more, if you are lazy, you won't be able to teach the exercises in the Eight Classics.
If it is denied and confronted, it is said that the South China Sea faction does not know its own details, and it will take a lot of risks to start a war. After explaining to the disciples in the light of day, it was enough to drink a pot.
Sure enough, Nanwang turned around, and his tangled expression became relieved. solemnly dusted the hem of his robe, and the sleeves were rolled up, as if ...... It's time to bow down.
Bye, you should say goodbye, and you won't get pregnant!
The little god of faith was full of joy and kept urging.
Just then, a loud cough came from the mountain pass. It is like a morning bell at dusk, shaking the mountains and the sea.
Everyone was stunned, and the standing Qi Shushu turned to the mountain pass, and the kneeling people stood up coaxingly.
Xintianyou blew up his lungs.
Damn, who is so immoral, coughing up is enough to get the breath of dantian!