Chapter 741: Evil Bag Jar
How can it be so easy in the world is that you slapped someone else's face, and you didn't let people talk about you, not to mention that Wu Haolu was still in charge of the supreme, did he hit his face.
Kicking and kicking, Wu Haoxian stepped back, not daring to linger any longer. "Senior brother won't let me go, for the sake of today's plan, escape first. ”
However, within a radius of thousands of miles, the door owner has already arranged countless doormen, and they are waiting for now. Just wait for Wu Haolu to give an order, and he will make a move and chop the traitor Wu Haoxian into pieces.
Wu Haoxian is usually arrogant and abnormal in the needle door, his popularity is very poor, and he does not have any close friends. Everyone was happy to see him killed.
The Corpse River Ancestor used his corpse weapon to collect the projection of the alien god, and when he was about to go back, suddenly, the sky lit up, and a majestic figure fell from the sky, cutting through thousands of miles of corpse qi, "Disciple, you stop first." The man laughed.
"Master, save me!" Wu Haoxian said happily.
The person who came was Wu Haolu and Wu Haoxian's master, and he was also the supreme elder of the needle gate, if nothing major happened, he would not show up easily.
Wu Haolu also felt strange, why did Shizun come, who alarmed him. Hmph, cheap junior brother, he escaped for the time being, but I won't let him go, sooner or later I will liquidate him. "Master!"
Wu Haolu also put away the law and recovered his true body, he jumped up and flew to the side of the Taoist. The attitude was extremely respectful, "I don't know why the master is here." Wu Haolu asked.
On the ground, the doorman of the needle door knelt on the ground.
"Greetings to the Salt Priest!"
"Welcome to the Salt Ancestor!"
"Ancestor, why are you here? ”
"It's the ancestor of salt, you juniors, kowtow, a broken head is not enough to express respect for his old man. ”
The elders of the outer gate, the elders of the inner gate, and the group of elders also knelt on the ground. For they all know how terrible the salt-bearers are.
When it was, the salt sprinkler grabbed a handful of salt grains in his right hand, his elbow and body presented an extremely mysterious angle, just the ordinary salt sprinkling action, there is also a Taoist rhyme in it, many people practice for a lifetime, and it is difficult to reach one ten-thousandth of his.
"Salt is an art!"
"Salt sprinkling is the ultimate Taoist technique of our generation. ”
"Salt Sprinkler Ancestor, only you can push the burrow door to the highest honor of the side door. I don't know which one is not long-eyed, he suddenly shouted loudly, not noticing that Wu Haolu's face was ugly, he was the current master.
"Salt Sprinkler, Master!" Wu Haoxian rushed over the second, his name was still given by the Salt Sprinkler, because the Salt Sprinkler felt that he was very promising.
"Bastard!" said the Salt Daoist angrily, "How dare you make a contract with the gods of another world, haven't you thought about the consequences?" If it weren't for your senior brother's discernment, you wouldn't have known how many times you died. ”
Bang! The salt man slashed out with a palm and slapped Wu Haoxian away. "Poof. Wu Haoxian cooperated with Shizun's palm and spit out three hundred kilograms of blood, "Shizun, you are so ruthless." Wu Haoxian said sadly. Actually, he wasn't seriously injured, he was all pretended.
Wu Haolu sneered, how could he not see the little tricks of the master and the junior brother, but he just didn't debunk it.
"Ah Lu, just forgive Wu Haoxian, his heart is covered with lard, I don't know your good intentions, and the teacher has taught him a lesson instead of you. I believe he will correct it in the future, you are all senior brothers, there should be no hatred, sprinkle salt is the most important!" said the Taoist again.
"Yes. Wu Haolu had no choice but to say, "I listen to my master, I forgive my junior brother." ”
Call!
Wu Hao's long green hair was thrown out, and thousands of zhang of hair were like silk cloth, entangled Wu Haoxian, clicking, I don't know how many bones he had broken, of course, he still knew how heavy it was, and it didn't hurt his life.
"Hateful Wu Haolu!" Wu Hao said in his heart. Although he was at fault first, he still pushed everything to the senior brother in charge. "If it weren't for the timely arrival of the master, I would have been killed by the senior brother. No, I'm going to get rid of him. Wu Haoxian still didn't give up, however, he had a smile on his face, and said: "What Senior Brother taught is that it's all my fault. ”
"Not yet. Wu Haolu snorted, his head shook, and the bundle of hair dragged Wu Haoxian over, and made him kneel on the ground, kneeling in front of the salt sprinkler.
"Damn, damn!" The anger in Wu Haoxian's heart almost burst out, of course it was no problem for him to kneel down and worship the people who sprinkled the salt road, but it was more difficult to let him kneel at Wu Haolu's feet than to kill him. "What qualifications do you have for me to kneel to you, kill you, I will kill you. Wu Haoxian's eyes can almost grow nails, and he has to nail Wu Haolu to death.
"Alright, alright. The saltman laughed, he picked up a steak and threw it over, "Eat a steak to make your injuries recover." ”
"Thank you, Master!" Wu Haoxian said happily. He wanted to get up from the ground, but Wu Haolu glared at him, as if he was blaming him, he shouldn't stand up, he should kneel.
Master let me get up, you have nothing to say. Wu Haoxian said secretly.
Bang!
A green mountain came down and overturned Wu Haoxian, who was just about to stand up, to the ground.
"In vain!"
This time, the people who sprinkled the salt were also displeased, because Wu Haolu dared to smash his favorite little apprentice in front of him, which really surprised him.
"Master, save me, save me. Senior brother is so rampant that he doesn't even listen to you. You told me to stand up, and he used a mountain to crush me. Wu Haoxian roared.
Teng, Teng! Two dead gases suddenly rushed to Wu Haolu's body, and immediately turned into two handsome men, one was transformed by the corpse Kun, and the other was transformed by the corpse river ancestor. Both of them respected Wu Haolu and did not obey the decree of the people who sprinkled the salt road.
"Master, look, senior brother is going to do it against you, he is going to rebel, it's the opposite, he's going to rebel! He really thinks he's the boss of the needle door, hahaha, it's the opposite, Wu Haolu, you're the opposite!" Wu Haoxian laughed. Although he was under a mountain, he was still happy.
Wow!
The elders who were kneeling on the ground were also surprised, because their head Wu Haolu seemed to really want to part ways with the salt sprinklers. "What should we do, who should we listen to, the one in charge is still the ancestor who sprinkles salt. ”
"Nominally, Wu Haolu is the owner of the needle door, but his skills are all handed down by the people who sprinkle the salt road. Poor Dao naturally had to listen to the words of the salt-sprinkled ancestor. You have to think about it, don't be on the wrong side, or you will die. ”
"Wu Haolu wants to re-examine the needle door of the whole vehicle, and everyone knows that he is looking for it. But why did he choose to suddenly attack at this time? Does he really have what it takes to kill the Salt Sprinkler?"
"It's so embarrassing, it's hard to choose. ”
"I'm old and can't stand the toss of young people, so it's better to follow the salt-sprinkled ancestor. ”
The elders of the Needle Gate and the superiors all communicated with each other with divine thoughts, telling each other their thoughts, and most of them supported the people who sprinkled the salt road. But there are also young elders who are unwilling, and they can only choose Wu Haolu, because they have little qualifications and cannot be reused.
"Master, capture Wu Haolu and take him down! Let the elders take off his position as the sect master. When he rebelled against his master, he rebelled against the needle door. Wu Haoxian shouted. In front of his head, clusters of red clouds danced, all of which were transformed by his natal instrument.
In the needle gate, Wu Haoxian is the most valued person by the people of the salt road, even if Wu Haolugui is the supreme leader of the sect, he cannot be compared with Wu Haoxian.
Rise.
An elder walked out, he was overbearing, and at first glance he was the kind of Ji Lao who had been in the top position for a long time. "Presumptuous! Wu Haolu, how dare you disobey the decree of the Salt Ancestor. Let me move away from the green mountain you have moved. ”
Bang! The elder pressed his palm against the green mountain, trying to smash it to pieces. But the moment his right palm met the green mountain, he sneered, and hundreds of long green needles pierced into his palm, piercing his right palm, like a sieve, and the blood flowed endlessly. "Ahh ”
Phew!
Another blue light slashed out, slashing at the still shocked elder, his head like a rotten watermelon, exploding on the ground. And the green smoke soon entangled his body. There were a few pops, and the blood mist burst out, and the elder who wanted to rescue Wu Haoxian separated his limbs from his body, and his organs were scattered on the ground. "You dare to question the orders of the master, and look for death. Corpse River Ancestor said angrily. "I'll kill you instead of the master. ”
Seeing that the Corpse River Ancestor had killed an elder with a foreign surname in the Needle Gate, Wu Haolu was indifferent, and the Salt Daoist couldn't help but be furious, "Disciple, are you conniving at your subordinates like this!"
"Salt Sprinkler, I heard that your elbow is the saltiest of the left and side doors, can you take it off and let me taste it?" Wu Haolu actually called the teacher by his name, instead of respecting him as a teacher.
"Hahaha, it's the other way around, he's really the opposite! stupid. Under the green mountain, Wu Haoxian laughed and said, "Wu Haolu, you really don't know whether to live or die, everything you have is given by the master, if he lets you die, you have to die, and if you don't let me leave, let me kneel on the ground, I may ask the master to intercede for you." ”
At this time, Wu Haoxian's body and mind were comfortable, and the green mountain on him did not feel heavy.
Crash.
Suddenly, the young man who had been transformed by the corpse kun, as soon as he raised his hand, a river of corpses burst out, mighty, and rushed to the green mountain with the momentum of ten thousand jun.
"You, what do you want to do, corpse kun! don't forget your identity, you are not only Wu Haolu's contract beast, but also the guardian beast of Wuche Needle Gate. Wu Haoxian shouted.
However, the corpse kun ignored Wu Haoxian, and the corpse river he released went around the green mountain dozens of times, coating it with a layer of corpse qi, and when he landed, the green mountain was more than ten times heavier.
Click, click, under the mountain, Wu Haoxian's leg bones, arm bones, hand bones, and ribs were all broken. If he hadn't sacrificed his natal weapon in advance, his small life would have been thrown here. The pillars of hundreds of thousands of salt grains supported the green mountain and shared most of the gravity.
"Corpse Kun!" said the Salt Sprinkler angrily, "you want to betray the Needle Gate. ”
Bang. The Taoist slashed out with a palm, and several small mountain-like fists moved sideways, bang, bang, and crashed into the green mountain, moving it hundreds of zhang away, and also released Wu Haoxian below.
"Not come out yet!" said the Salt Daoist angrily, he also felt that Wu Haoxian was too uncompetitive, and the resources, exercises, and supernatural powers had been taught to him, but his cultivation was still not as good as Wu Haolu. "Corpse Kun, Corpse River Ancestor, if you don't make a move, do you really think you can do whatever you want at the needle gate. ”
"You old thing, what you say makes no sense. The corpse snorted, "You say I betrayed the needle door? Wu Haolu is the head of the needle door, and you are nothing now, and you dare to point fingers at him. Do you want to betray my needle door? ”
On the other hand, the corpse kun instead shouted at the salt sprinkler.
The Corpse River Ancestor was even more arrogant, and he glanced at the Salt Daoist with a wave of his palm, pushing away the green mountain that suppressed Wu Haoxian. "It seems that this little brother prefers corpses, so I'll move him a few corpse mountains. With a thought, the ancestor sacrificed his corpse, and when he landed, countless corpses rushed out, threw them together, and turned into a mountain of ten thousand feet, a total of seven, and went down to Wu Haoxian Town.
"Poof!" Wu Haoxian burst out with a mouthful of old blood, his old body was hit hard, how could he withstand seven corpse mountains, just one could kill him, not to mention several.
"Presumptuous!"
"Corpse River Ancestor, are you really no one at my needle door? ”
Two figures shot out, and before they reached the seven corpse mountains, they were also the elders with the surname of the Needle Gate, and they were deeply trusted by the people of the Salt Scattering Dao, and now that they saw the opportunity, they naturally had to perform well, and then in exchange for more trust and cultivation resources of the Salt Scattering Daoists.
The man on the left is called the Sauce Dao Man, and the one on the right is called the Oil Dao Man.
The Sauce Dao people and the Oil Dao people, they became the Keqing of the Needle Gate three hundred years ago, and later became the elders with foreign surnames, because of their deep strength and dedication to the people of Sayan Dao, so they ranked very high among the elders with foreign surnames.
A series of palm prints flew out from the Sauce Dao Man and the Oil Dao Man, shattering the three corpse mountains, countless broken limbs and heads scattered in all directions, the evil water was surging, and the corpse qi burst out, like purgatory.
"Wu Haoxian, don't worry, we will protect you. The sauce man said.
"Well, with us, no one can hurt you. "The oil road people are also the way.
The two Dao Masters were very confident in their own strength, and in addition, they had also received a secret message from the Salt Dao people, as long as they could balance Wu Haolu, the head of the Needle Gate, they would give them countless benefits and hundreds of handsome little fresh meat, at their disposal.
A few days ago, it was the opening ceremony of the 50th anniversary of the Needle Gate, and it was also the time to accept apprentices, many beautiful young men stayed at the foot of the mountain, hoping to be accepted as apprentices by the immortals in the mountain, even if it was a registered disciple, they would glorify their ancestors.
"The people who worship the mountain this time have a lot of high-quality small fresh meat, and no matter how much you say it, you can score a few. But this time is different, the salt man promised me to send hundreds of fresh meat to the poor road, how can the poor road not be moved. The sauce man secretly wondered.
The mind of the oil man is similar to that of his companions. So when they saved Wu Haoxian, they were extra attentive.
Brush. The Corpse River Ancestor squinted a few times at the Sauce Dao Man and the Oil Dao Man, "Two things that don't know whether they are dead or alive, they are not surnamed Wu, but elders with foreign surnames, and they dare to wade into troubled waters, so I will kill them." ”
Call!
The corpse river ancestor threw out his big sleeves steeply, and a black corpse gas, like an electric switch, galloped away angrily. It was actually nailed to the base oil field of the sauce people.
"Sure enough, the Corpse River Ancestor made a move to the poor road. The sauce man sneered. With a bang, he slapped the back of his head, and hundreds of drops of soy sauce spilled out, each drop of soy sauce weighed a thousand catties, and they were all sacrificed by Taoists, but they could kill people invisibly.
Hundreds of drops of soy sauce pierced through the black corpse qi and prevented it from coming together.
"Oil Dao people, the remaining few corpse mountains will be taken care of by the poor Dao. The oil man laughed.
"Okay, I'll leave it to you. The sauce man agreed.
"It's great that someone is finally willing to save me. Wu Haoxian said happily, "But they are also looking at the face of the master, damn it, how bad is my popularity?"