Hearing the sloppy old man asking for his soul, Jiang Ling suddenly put the fan in front of him!

The blue tendons on Yang Wei's forehead suddenly burst out, the thunder flashed between his eyebrows, and a totemic pattern appeared on his cheeks, ready to attack!

The sloppy old man looked light, and said with a smile: "Little babies, don't be afraid, I don't want your life." Pen~Fun~ Pavilion www.biquge.info As long as you go to the Netherworld after you die, say that I will extradite your souls. ”

The three of them looked at each other with puzzled expressions on their faces.

Jiang Ling asked: "Everyone is dead, who extradites not all the same?"

"It's different!" the sloppy old man's expression became extremely serious, and he said seriously: "You must say that I extradited you!"

The doubt in Jiang Ling's eyes was even more overwhelming, "Why?"

The sloppy old man stroked a pinch of goatee on his chin and said, "Here's the thing, I'm competing with an old friend to cross people, and I'm competing to extradite more souls. ”

"Race ferryman?" Jiang Ling continued to ask: "Even if you compare the number of souls that are extradited by whom, what can you do?"

"How?" said the sloppy old man who seemed to think that the question was redundant, "How can it be? Of course it proves that I am more powerful!"

Jiang Ling was speechless for an instant, thinking to himself that this idle old Taoist priest was really boring.

"Okay, that's no problem!" Su Ji agreed, "You just want this thing?"

The sloppy old man nodded, "It's as simple as that." ”

The three of them looked at each other and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior, take your leave. Yang Yi seemed to be in a hurry to leave.

As soon as the three of them turned around and got back on the road, they heard the sloppy old man shouting again:

"Wait!" The sloppy old man stubbornly said: "It's not over, you have no basis for what you say!"

Su Ji smiled bitterly: "Is it difficult, we still have to set up a note or something?"

"It's not that much trouble. The sloppy old Taoist added: "However, you have to agree to join, Lu Jian Sect!"

"Braised Duck Sect?" Su Ji and Jiang Ling blurted out, and they were actually in unison.

Yang Wei closed his eyes slightly, and his gaze became more and more moved.

The sloppy old Taoist explained: "It's not surprising that you haven't heard of the Lu Pressure Sect. Because this sect has just been founded, I am the only one in the sect at the moment. I'm the leader of the sect and a disciple, so I'm very busy every day. ”

Jiang Ling couldn't help but smile and said, "You are the only one, and you are also a sect?"

The sloppy Taoist priest said with an unconvinced face: "When any sect was first established, there were not many people. If you join now, there will be so many benefits! When the time comes, I will make you all the leaders!"

As he spoke, the sloppy old man took a step forward and reached out to pat Yang Yi's sturdy chest, "You are black and strong, I will make you the left protector!"

Turning his head, he looked at Su Ji again, nodded and said, "Yes, a talent, you are the right protector!"

"As for ...... What are you...... It's a girl...... "The sloppy Taoist priest looked Jiang Ling up and down, and said in a flash of inspiration: "You will be the 'land pressure saint'!"

"Braised duck saintess?" Jiang Ling couldn't cry or laugh, he couldn't imagine that he would become a "saint" while walking along the way.

The three of them saw that this sloppy old man was crazy, and they couldn't understand what kind of fame he was doing? Su Ji had already vaguely sensed from Yang Yi's nervous expression that the strength of this crazy old man should not be under the sect leader Wu Ji.

Su Ji stepped forward and asked softly, "Old Dao, ask you something...... If...... I mean, if ...... Why don't we agree to join the Braised Duck Sect?"

"Don't agree?" The sloppy old man's face suddenly sank, and his eyes widened, "Then I have to send you to see the king of Hades immediately!

As he spoke, the sloppy old man took the tattered ancient book into his arms, and took out a bundle of peach branches and arrows and a straw man made of straw.

Su Ji and Jiang Ling were suddenly startled, only to see that the straw man in his hand, with a big head and small feet, was actually tied with the "seven-colored rice ears" that the master was looking for!

"Nailhead Seven Arrows?" Yang said in a lost voice: "You are indeed Lu Jian Daojun!"

"Hmph, I finally met someone who is knowledgeable. Lu Zhuan Daojun stroked the scarecrow and said proudly: "It seems that my baby is more famous than me!"

Hearing the name "Lu Zhuan Daojun", Su Ji was shocked, this person was a mythical figure in the storyteller's mouth.

There is a saying: "Hongjun Ancestor is the first immortal, and the disciple Pangu opened the sky at the beginning." There is Hongjun first, and then there is the sky, and Lu Zhuan Daojun is still ahead. ”

According to legend, the founding Yuan Ling had four major disciples: Hongjun Ancestor, Mixed Kun Patriarch, Nuwa Niangniang and Lu Jian Daojun. The first three have profound Taoist merits, open up sects, and open up the world, which can be described as immeasurable merits. However, it is the youngest fourth disciple, Lu Zhudao, who is messy and messy by nature, and has never been serious for a day, but he has no reputation left.

This person claims to be an immortal or a saint. Flying out of the Three Realms is not in the Five Elements. The Three Holy Emperors of the Fire Cloud are not in the court, and the Yao Chi and the Emperor of Heaven are ignored in the middle. Not in the Three Religions, not in the Land of Bliss. It is not under the control of the king, and it is not subject to the earth. Xiaoxiao is free to swim with me, and she is free to scatter the saints.

Lu Jian Daojun held an arrow on the scarecrow's head, gestured lightly, and said slowly: "Last time, that little Taoist priest of the sect intercepted the sect died under my arrow. Do you want to follow in his footsteps?"

The three of them suddenly realized that the Xuanqing Eight Realms Sect Interception Cultivator who had entered the Gate of Purgatory had actually died at the hands of this crazy Lu Zhuan Daojun!

Yang Wei subconsciously lowered his voice and said to Su Ji and Jiang Ling: "I have no sect or sect, it doesn't matter if I join other sects." However, you are now a member of the sect, and joining other sects without permission is a great sin of betraying your master!"

"Betrayal of the master!" Su Ji was slightly stunned, "Is it so serious?"

Jiang Ling disagreed, "I used to worship the three-legged flower thief as a teacher, and now I worship Wuji as a teacher, isn't this a betrayal of the master?"

Yang reversed: "The three-legged flower thief is a disciple of the sect, and it is a private matter for you to worship him as a teacher, but Wu Ji is the master of the sect, and you have a sect and a sect since you worship the disciples." Joining another sect without permission is of a very bad nature. At the beginning, even though Shen Gongbao deviated from the teachings, he also called himself a person in the teachings, and never joined the sects. If you dare to do this, no matter how magnanimous your master is, I am afraid that he will never let you go!"

After listening to Yang Rehen's words, Jiang Ling couldn't help but look embarrassed, thinking that even if he betrayed his master, even if he was unforgivable, if he didn't obey this Lu Jian Daojun, he was afraid that his life would be in danger!

Su Ji lowered his head and pondered for a moment, rolled his eyes, raised his head and said to Lu Jian Daojun:

"If you want us to join the Braised Duck Sect, no problem. But you're going to have to make me the leader!"

Lu Jian Daojun couldn't help but be stunned!

"You're crazy!" Jiang Ling hurriedly stabbed him with a fan.

Su Ji ignored it and asked Yang Shun directly: "Explain that the disciples are opening gangs and sects outside, is this considered a violation of the rules?"

Yang Wei muttered: "The exposition has always received very few disciples, and it does not like to form gangs, and there has been no similar precedent in the past. However, if it is traced back to the flood period, the Yuan Shi Tianzun and the Tongtian Sect Master under the ancestor of Hongjun established the exposition and interception of the sect respectively, and since then the Xuanmen has been glorified, which is a glorious good thing for the Hongjun master. ”

Lu Jian Daojun came back to his senses, blew his beard and glared, "Let you be the sect leader?"

Su Ji insisted: "If you don't agree, I won't join the Braised Duck Sect if I die!"

Lu Zhuan Daojun held up the arrow and the scarecrow in front of him and threatened, "You...... You...... You're not afraid of death?"

Su Ji said indifferently: "It's not that I haven't died, what's there to be afraid of?"

Lu Jian Daojun was so angry that he gasped, but in addition to being angry, he also had a trace of doubt, and asked, "Actually, I'm not interested in the sect master, but I just wonder why are you fighting with me for this position?"

"Why?" Su Ji imitated his expression just now and said, "Of course it's to help you!"

Lu Jian Daojun was stunned, "Help me?"

"I ask you, do you want to be the master, or do you want to win over your old friend?"

"Of course I want to win! It's more troublesome to be a sect leader, it's better to be unrestrained and happy. ”

Su Ji nodded, "That's good." If I become the sect leader, I will be happy wherever you go in the future, and I will no longer have to manage the affairs of the sect, and I will not have to worry about the extradition of souls. I'm going to make sure that the teaching is so large that it's overcrowded!"

Lu Jian Daojun raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Ji, and said with a disdainful expression: "With you as a hairy boy, you are so inflammatory?"

"Don't believe it?" Su Ji said confidently: "If you don't believe it, you can use methods like mindfulness to see if I have this ability." ”

Lu Jian Daojun chuckled, "Hmph, do you think I won't?"

As he spoke, Lu Zhuan Daojun walked towards Su Ji, tapped his index finger on the center of his eyebrows, and used the mind reading method to get a glimpse of his state of mind.

After a while, the expression on Lu Jian Daojun's face began to change, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, which gradually turned into a laugh, then into a hearty laugh, and finally bent down with a smile.

Su Ji could see that he had slowly understood his experience as a fox master in Qingling Temple.

After a while, Lu Zhuan Daojun opened his eyes, and his eyes revealed an indescribable excitement: "Haha! I can't imagine that at a young age, you pretend to be a god in the temple, incite the people to obey you, all kneel down for you, and let the rich man drink your urine!"

Su Ji said proudly: "How is it?

Lu Zhuan Daojun's expression seemed to have picked up a piece of living treasure, and he nodded again and again: "Interesting! You kid is a little interesting!"

Jiang Ling glanced at Su Ji suspiciously.

Yang Wei was also quite surprised.

Lu Zhuan Daojun's face sank, and he said sharply: "However, the ugly words are ahead! If you don't have the ability to let me win over that old friend, I still have to take your life!"

Jiang Ling dragged Su Ji in front of him and whispered, "Where did you get so many sect members for him? Isn't this looking for death?"

Su Ji smiled bitterly: "Do you want to die now, or do you want to die in a few days?" Or, senior sister, do you have other high opinions?"

Jiang Ling lowered his head and sighed, no longer speaking.

Lu Jian Daojun couldn't wait to say: "Boy, since you have decided, then I am going to start!"

Su Ji was stunned, "What started?"

Lu Jian Daojun didn't say a word, leaned over and knelt in front of Su Ji, bowed three times and bowed nine times, and said solemnly: "Subordinate, see the sect leader!"

After that, Lu Jian Daojun glared at Yang Yi and Jiang Ling, "What are you still doing in a daze?

Jiang Ling and Yang Yi glanced at each other, and helplessly knelt down, knocking: "Subordinate, see the sect leader." ”

"Excuse me, excuse me. Su Ji smiled and waved his hand: "Since I am the sect leader, this kneeling rule will be waived in the future." ”

Lu Zhuan Daojun turned his head to Jiang Ling and Yang Wei, and shouted: "Do you hear that?

Jiang Ling and Yang Yi had no choice but to nod and agree.

Su Ji said solemnly: "This sect leader, there is one more thing to announce, in the future, the Duck Sect will be subordinate to the branch sect of the Sect of Exposition." ”

Lu Zhuan Daojun readily agreed: "Okay, okay, it doesn't matter, as long as you can help me win that old friend, it's all up to you!"

Jiang Ling asked, "Who is that old friend of yours?"

"His name is the Guiding Daoist, and he is the head of the Western Church. We've known each other for thousands of years. Lu Jian Daojun said with an idea, and said to Su Ji: "Sect Master, since there are four people in our Lu Jian Sect now, why don't you go to my old friend to show off, how about it?"