"Now, let me ask the second question, are our beggars also sealing demons?"

Planting nails, whether it can work or not depends on their performance, and I don't think it will disappoint him.

The conversation shifted to another question.

"Demons, do you mean the underground Demon Destruction Demon Gate, right? There are six Demon Destruction Gates underground of the Beggar Gang, and they have been cleared up early!"

Elder Yi didn't know what Lin Lang said, so he said with a guess.

"There is no one left with the ancient powers! If the breakthrough fails, it will leave such a big trouble for the younger generations!"

The burly old man was forcibly pulled back, and his mood had settled down. When he heard the evil demon, he immediately pursed his lips and had a lot of criticism for the ancient sages.

"If it weren't for the evil demons in Changqingshan, how could we be oppressed by the Dongtu Imperial Family!

The old man with the iron hook sighed, I really don't know what to say.

"Oh, in this way, the so-called evil demon is actually a master of the ancient era, who failed to break through the dust realm at the death level, and then formed?"

At that moment, Lin Lang understood that the so-called demons were all heaven-level masters who failed to break through the dust realm and appeared.

Some strong people will be in the sect, which will naturally leave a big trouble.

Some look for a secluded place, arrange a formation, and seal themselves inside, forming a secret realm.

It turns out that they are all troubles left by their ancestors, and they are all troubles left by their descendants!

"That's all the case, the beggar gang is extremely powerful, and they swept away the demons early, and the Demon Gate of Destruction disappeared with them. Otherwise, the fate of other sects will be similar, and their energy will be slowly restricted, and the strength of the sect will seriously decline!"

Elder Kui Wei of the Beggar Gang was very clear about the reason for the lack of strength of the Ancient Sect.

"It's good that the beggar gang doesn't have demons, I can rest assured! haven't you thought about helping the Alliance Sect?"

The beggars are strong and should have allies.

Otherwise, if you are isolated, there will be no place to live.

"The allies of the beggar gang naturally want to help. But since the war three hundred years ago, the beggars have been calculated, cursed, and have lost their great power. Barely protect yourself, how can you have the spare energy to help again!"

It was Yi Xingtian who spoke, his voice was very low, and he sighed that the grand occasion of the beggar gang had long passed, and it was no longer as strong as before.

"As long as you can protect yourself, the beggar gang has no worries, I can deal with the Dongtu royal family with all my might!

The beggar gang was stable, Lin Lang was relieved a lot, stood up, and thought of Tang Yushi's sect again, so it was good to inquire.

"Tanggu? Located in the Grand Canyon at the foot of Zhongtiao Mountain, within a hundred miles of the surrounding area, there is a desert, and the creatures are extinct! I heard that all the female disciples in Tanggu are known as the four masterpieces of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. It's a pity that in the first war three hundred years ago, Yuya seems to have been destroyed. Where did the helper hear about it?"

Yi Xingtian thought for a while, said a general place, and wondered why he suddenly mentioned this place.

"All female disciples?"

Lin Lang didn't mention where he heard it, and asked with a frown.

If they are really all female disciples' sects, then they are too tenacious, and they have survived until now.

But another question rose to her heart, and Tang Yushi said that her junior brother was found by reincarnation.

It's not a junior sister, it's a junior brother!

Is there anything in between?

"As the outside world knows, they are all female disciples. How it is now, no one knows. ”

Yi Xingtian's answer could not answer Lin Lang's doubts, so he shook his head helplessly and prepared to leave.

"Helper, your succession ceremony is scheduled for August 8, where do you think the position is set?"

Seeing that Lin Lang was about to leave, Yi Xingtian hurriedly settled down the things that made everyone excited.

The other people also looked at him, this is what I want to tell him today, and I must give a ready answer!

"Where is it held each time?"

Lin Lang thought about Tang Gu in his heart, thinking about the Dongtu royal family and reincarnation, and the happy news, but he forgot about it.

I didn't have an idea for a while, and I subconsciously wanted to follow the previous rules!

"Three hundred years ago, the beggars were grand, and the venue was the top of Mount Tai. Now it's a tourist attraction, let's go again, I'm afraid it's not good!"

Elder Yi groaned slightly, his eyes swept around, and he spoke.

In his mind, Lin Lang must do it according to the past history, but now it is really not allowed!

As he spoke, he hesitated.

"Then let's go to Linjiang, find a random place, and I will let people use the excuse of military action to fence off the place. How?"

Lin Lang really didn't want to make such a trouble, now it seems that even the elders attach so much importance to it, so it is as they wish.

In this case, he really didn't think about it, is the Mid-Autumn Festival going to change the location?

"Okay, the helper doesn't like luxury, so let's keep it simple. That one...... One more thing, you'll have to learn a few tricks from the beggars. Otherwise, when you succeed to the throne, someone will definitely let you show your hands, and you will have to deal with the past. ”

When Yi Xingtian heard his words, he was finally relieved.

Immediately afterward, he hesitantly put forward another condition.

The leader of the beggar gang can't do kung fu, wouldn't it make people laugh off their big teeth!

Lin Lang doesn't know at all, he has never been in contact, how can he not worry.

"Then I'll study now, I have something to do tonight. ”

The reincarnation and the Dongtu royal family put too much pressure on Lin Lang, and they all forgot that they had to come to the beggar gang yesterday to find martial arts.

Now that Yi Xingtian mentioned it, he was suddenly full of joy.

If the strength is increased by one point, the future war will be more guaranteed, and who can not be happy.

"Helper, please follow me!"

Elder Yi left with Lin Lang, and Elder Mu and the three of them left behind to leave the council hall and spread the news.

The past of reincarnation and the Dongtu royal family, all the heaven-level masters have heard of it, and the earth-level people don't know much.

Lin Lang followed Elder Yi to a small thatched hut built next to the green mountain, pushed the door and entered.

The hut was small, with only a wooden bed, on which sat an old man covered in dust. Long beard, covered in dust.

His hair was combed in a bun, and it was also covered in dust, and his facial features were unrecognizable.

Lin Lang thought that no one had taken care of the statue for a long time, so he didn't care.

Glance away, look at the back wall of the thatched hut, it is completely green mountain stone wall. There is only one hole in the stone wall, nothing else.

In this small place, at a glance, there is no so-called exercise cheats at all.

With a look of surprise, he looked at Yi Xingtian.

only to find that he actually bowed respectfully to the statue.

"Yi Xingtian, the 372nd generation disciple of the Beggar Gang, meet Ancestor Chenxi!"

After bowing three times, he knelt on the ground and said respectfully.

Lin Lang's eyes widened instantly, and his gaze shifted to the dusty statue.

Is this the dawn?

The master of the Beggar Gang?

Isn't it too miserable?

It's all mixed up into a statue, and it's a fart!

Lin Lang really couldn't believe it, a master, with a thick layer of ash all over his body, he couldn't even see his face, is this still alive?

It can't be that Yi Xingtian made a mistake, right?

He had seen a dead man talk, but he had never seen a living man spoil himself like this!

To what extent are masochists self-masochistic?

"What's the matter with me coming again? Didn't you say last time, if it's not a big deal, don't bother me!"

The statue speaks, much like a dead man, without saying or moving, but a sound comes out, which is completely contrary to the principles of physics.

I can hear that it is not mechanically synthesized, but the voice of a normal middle-aged person.

It has been more vigorous and vicissitudes, and has been precipitated for a long time.

"We found the token of the beggar gang leader, the dog beating stick, and brought its owner as well!"

Yi Xingtian had long been accustomed to Elder Taishang's actions, and he didn't react, his voice was still respectful.

"Huh?"

Hearing his news, the statue finally moved, and the dust covering its eyes bounced violently and flew out.

The speed was so fast that Lin Lang didn't see the track clearly at all, and he had already disappeared, only hearing two sounds piercing the wall.

The next moment, the statue's eyes opened.

A pair of vicissitudes of life radiated two streams of cold electricity, which rubbed an arc in the air and crackled.

The eyes seem to have seen all the vicissitudes of the world, deep and terrifying.

His gaze turned and shrouded Lin Lang.

When he saw it, Lin Lang felt naked, and he felt like he was being seen through all the secrets, like a man's back.

Extremely unpleasant!

For a moment, his face sank. Isn't this dawn too arrogant to probe all the secrets when you meet?

Just as he was about to protest, his gaze had already been averted, and the feeling of being watched disappeared.

Lin Lang decided that the adults would not remember the villain, so he would not worry about him for the time being!

With a person out of the dust realm, you can't care about it!

"Where's the dog stick? Why don't I see it?"

The voice was still deep, but there was a faint excitement in it.

Hearing his words, Lin Lang rolled his eyes.

The feelings themselves are misunderstood, and people are not investigating their secrets at all, but looking for dog sticks.

Also, who cares who you are who you are?

Be sure to find the things you care about the most!

"This, on the helper. ”

Yi Xingtian knelt on the ground and didn't dare to move, and his voice was still a little hesitant.

He doesn't know where to put things, okay?

Where can I find it?

Lin Lang was designated as the helper, but Elder Taishang turned a blind eye to him, and he really didn't know how to end up in a while.

"What qualifications do you have to be a helper at the beginning of a prefecture? Are you confused?"

Chenxi's voice contained anger, and his gaze swept over Lin Lang again with some contempt.

That demeanor was extremely dissatisfied with Lin Lang becoming the helper.

"He came with a dog-beating stick, and lifted the curse of the beggars, and has reached the rules set by the ancestors!"

Yi Xingtian didn't want to bear Chenxi's anger, so he hurriedly told their conditions to prove that he came according to the rules.

"What?"

Dawn's neck twisted, and the dust fragments on her body scattered like bullets.

As soon as he left his body a meter, he was violently pressed down by a violent force.

Otherwise, Lin Lang and Yi Xingtian would definitely be seriously injured. °C≡miào°C≡bi°C≡ °C≡

A pair of vicissitudes of life, full of disbelief.

If the dog beating stick doesn't show up, he probably doesn't care yet. But the curse of the beggars was lifted, and he knew how difficult it was.

It's the equivalent of turning hell upside down, so you can do it!

But how can it be done with just a person at the early stage of the prefecture?

This is something he does not understand.

At the end of the war, he stormed the Palace of the Holy Cross, but several times without success.

Let the baby in front of you succeed?