Chapter Twenty-Eight: Public Loss

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In the Tianji Pavilion, the old Taoist and the middle-aged Taoist who came from afar saw two little girls.

A steady, well-mannered.

A lively, twitter.

Two little girls, with completely different personalities, walk in one place but seem extremely harmonious.

The old Taoist narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the little girl who was polite.

After only looking at it for a moment, the old Taoist shook his head.

He looked at the little girl who was chirping again.

This time, the old Taoist was silent for a while, until the little girl felt a little strange and her eyes showed a bad old man's expression, and he smiled and looked away.

The old Taoist looked quiet, as if he was an old pine that had experienced countless autumns and winters.

His eyes were not quiet, and hundreds of millions of stars appeared in the black pupils, and then began to move irregularly, drawing countless dense lines, and finally condensed into a bright point of light.

This is something that happened in an instant, no one can see what is happening in the eyes of the old Taoist, Su Qingwan can't see it, Master Li can't see it, even if Lu Yun stands in front of the old Taoist, he can't see it.

The bright point of light in the depths of the old man's eyes suddenly exploded.

The old Taoist closed his eyes, then reopened them, his eyes returned to normal, his expression was still peaceful, and his wrinkles still seemed to contain countless wisdom.

Nothing seems to have happened.

And it seems that everything has already happened.

Sure enough, it's a person who has been changed against the sky.

The little girl should have been captivating the country and the city, but now she has changed......

All people are changed by the retreat teacher and nephew.

Teacher and nephew, it was really a change......

When the old Taoist looked at Su Qingwan, Su Qingwan also looked at the old Taoist.

The old Taoist stands in front of you, as if he is not in front of you.

In an instant, she knew that she had met a terrifying person.

She had an intuition in her heart that even if she invited her own master and senior brother, she was not the opponent of the old man in front of her.

But the strange thing is that she can't feel the slightest sense of distrust in the face of the old Taoist.

It's a sense of trust that has no reason and is so powerful that it's irresistible.

In front of the old Taoist, she couldn't be hostile at all......

At this moment, the middle-aged Taoist wearing a Taoist robe smiled slightly, and his eyes fell on Su Qingwan: "Senior sister, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

The middle-aged Taoist spoke, and every word was as clean as a pure lotus, as trustworthy as a relative.

Su Qingwan still felt a little cold, and that Taoist made her feel frightened for no reason to trust.

When she heard the word junior sister, she breathed a sigh of relief and finally put her mind at ease.

Sister......

It turned out that the senior brother had arrived.

Su Qingwan remembered her master's introduction.

The one who can give her such a great oppression should be the uncle and brother of the other line of Huashan who has been envied and hated by her master countless times.

"I've met Uncle Shi, Senior Brother!" Su Qingwan saluted.

"The last time I saw you, you were three years old, only that old. The old Taoist glanced at Su Qingwan, stretched out his hand, and gestured with his hand, as if he was a little emotional. At that time, the little girl was naughty and mischievous, no worse than this little girl, and in the blink of an eye, it was so big, and the person was much quieter. ”

Su Qingwan smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Shi is here to find Senior Brother, please come with your nephew!"

"Change!" the old man muttered, remembering that the slim girl had been too naughty and had bitten herself.

That's been more than a decade......

Su Qingwan walked in front, and next to her, it was the little girl of Master Li, the little girl patted her chest, and her face palpitated: "It turned out to be Sister Wan'er's uncle, no wonder it is so powerful!"

This old Taoist priest seems to be able to see through everything with a pair of eyes. She, a little girl who aspires to be a heroine, has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for so many years, and she has never seen anyone more powerful than the old Taoist!

Su Qingwan smiled and said nothing.

Two Taoists, two little girls into the depths of the Tianji Pavilion, it can be seen that it is in full swing, when the door is a huge furnace, there is no firewood under the furnace, but there is a fire burning, the furnace is built on both sides of the high platform of five zhang, seven or eight wrestlers are bare-chested, holding a big iron spoon three or four zhang long to stir the molten iron in the furnace.

Around the high platform, there are strange-shaped formations, composed of a thousand jade, which are different and exude a faint red light.

The old Taoist and the middle-aged Taoist also didn't care, and saw that this was a primary formation, which should be set up by the masters of the hundreds of schools of thought and the peasant families of the three sects and nine streams, and with the help of jade energy, a raging fire was raised.

This fire is several times more powerful than the ordinary fire in the mortal world, and it can be used for special purposes.

After taking a few steps forward, I saw four or five more of these giant furnaces, the formations next to them were very different, some didn't even have large furnaces, and they couldn't see the fire, they could only see a huge metal ball floating in the air, and next to it were a few strange-looking wrestlers, who kept adding strange things to the metal ball.

Sure enough, it's a farmer.

Further on, there were only a hundred and ten blacksmiths, wielding sledgehammers, struggling to build something, and the sound was earth-shattering, and sweating like rain. Beside it, there are batches of giant trap beasts that have not yet been assembled, huge in size, hideous and vicious.

There are also some craftsmen who hang the assembled machine beast and hang it above the furnace, and the fire below burns, red, green, white, black, and all kinds of flames swallow out. Instead of dissolving, the beast grew smaller and smaller.

"Gong Lose the Family's Trick!" the old Taoist snorted, his face changing slightly.

Another family!

The public loses the family's domineering tricks!

There are actually people from the public losing family to vote!

Unlike the Mo family's non-offensive techniques, such as wooden oxen and flowing horses, which are only used for civilian use, the domineering techniques of the Gong Yi family are the overlords of the war, and they can play an incomparably huge role in the war.

A trap beast can almost kill an army of 1,000 people.

Dozens of trap beasts swarmed up, and even the best troops had to flee in fear.

Even if he is a Taoist master, in the middle of the military array, when he encounters more than a dozen trap beasts of the Gongluo family, he has to retreat.

A Taoist master may be able to kill a trap beast with a flying sword, but these times, other trap beasts have already swarmed up and destroyed the Taoist master.

Is this nephew going to sweep the Liuhe Eight Desolations with a trap beast......

No wonder the heavens are changing!

With the power of the whole country, he created a huge army of machine beasts, and pushed the countries with the domineering mechanism of the Gong Lose family, which was really thoughtful.

No wonder the nephew wants to get the position of national teacher......

Only by gathering the strength of the whole country can we create trap beasts.

After all, the domineering beast of the Gongyi family is not something that a cat or a dog can create, and the materials it consumes cannot be borne by any individual......

The old Taoist walked further, there were not only trap beasts here, but also pedal repeaters, siege vehicles, thunderbolt cars, thunder carts and other things, although these things could not hurt him, but they were already extremely terrifying.

Walking further, walking to the depths of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, there was a thin Dao man who was refining a flying sword, and as soon as he opened his mouth and spit out, a white gas erupted from his throat and hit his own Dao sword.

This is Liu Laozhi of the Maoshan faction, the current deputy pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion.

Su Qingwan saw Wang Laozhi and said loudly: "Wang Daochang, a master is here." ”

Wang Laozhi had no time to entertain, and he didn't look at it, and said, "I'm practicing swords, you take them to the backyard to register." "Continue to concentrate on forging the sword.

"Wang Daoyou, I haven't seen you for many days. The middle-aged Taoist said slowly.

Wang Laozhi was concentrating on refining the flying sword, when he suddenly heard the voice of the middle-aged Taoist, and said in surprise: "Which Taoist friend is this, the voice seems to be a little familiar"!

When he saw Zhang Ziyang and Shi Tai, he almost fell from the sky without lifting it in one breath: "Why are you here?"

"Naturally, they're looking for me!" A faint voice came, and Lu Yun appeared in front of everyone, and said with a smile: "Senior uncle, senior brother is good!"

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