Chapter 59 Uncle in charge
Paragraph ...... Duan Mo!"
Fang Batian's eyes were shocked, at this moment he recognized Duan Mo at a glance, when Duan Mo destroyed the Vientiane Gate, he had seen it from afar, and the look on Fang Batian's face at this moment was instantly ever-changing, showing a strong fear of Duan Mo, and he couldn't even control his body and trembled.
Duan Mo is a strong man who can kill even a seventh-layer powerhouse of foundation building, can he, a monk in the early stage of foundation building, not be afraid? What makes him even more afraid is that if anyone offends Duan Mo, whose ancestral grave will not be able to be saved, waiting to be dug up by Duan Mo.
The three major sects, the Three Sects, the Dan Sect, and the Vientiane Sect, the excavation of the ancestral tomb is a good example, and he doesn't think it's a joke.
In addition, he glanced at Duan Mo's cultivation, and found that he couldn't see the depth of Fang Batian, and the two young men and women next to him, he also couldn't see that it was not a realm of cultivation.
These are horrible guys!
Fang Batian was so angry that his intestines turned blue, I don't know how Fang Xiaolin provoked Shang Duan Mo, this is to bring the Fang family the disaster of exterminating the ancestral tomb to be excavated.
"City Lord Fang, who is the one who hurt Gongzi Fang, let his subordinates kill him!"
As soon as Fang Batian came in, the two elders he brought also came, but these two elders didn't know Duan Mo, and when they saw Duan Mo trampling Fang Xiaolin under their feet, they suddenly had a strong killing intent in their eyes, and they were about to rush towards Duan Mo.
"Give me all back. ”
Fang Batian shouted in a low voice, and the two elders who couldn't distinguish the form flew outside the store by his two slaps.
If he let his two subordinates anger Duan Mo, he Fang Batian might die here, his death is a trivial matter, what he is worried about is the ancestral tomb of his Fang family, he has heard a lot about Duan Mo's ferocious methods.
The two elders who got up from outside the store were inexplicably instigated by their masters, their red and swollen faces were hot, and the corners of their mouths were stained with blood. This attack is really ruthless, seeing Fang Batian's eyes glaring fiercely, the two elders finally came over and stopped outside the store.
"Your name is Fang Batian, right, your son was taught a lesson by me, do you have any opinions?" Duan Mo was still drinking tea, his words were not salty or light, Fang Batian instigated the two subordinates outside the store, he saw in his eyes, this guy was clever, he knew that he couldn't be messed with, and he recognized him at first sight.
"No opinion, Senior Duan taught me a lesson. ”
Fang Batian was in awe, and called Duan Mo a senior, as the lord of the Painting Boat, he had a lofty status, and he didn't feel blushing. There was a cold sweat on his forehead, he didn't dare to have any displeasure, this was the Plague God, Duan Mo abolished Fang Xiaolin, and he didn't dare to say half a word, unless he didn't want to live, unless he didn't want the ancestral tomb of the Fang family.
"I'm not an unreasonable person, you can take people away. Duan Mo stood up, raised his leg and kicked Fang Xiaolin, who had fainted in fright, to Fang Batian's feet, before he said slowly: "But afterwards, if I know about Boss Zhong of the sewing shop, if there is any accident, I will go to your Fang family." ”
Damn, go to his family's house, this is the rhythm of digging the ancestral grave of his family?
Is this necessary for the sake of an ordinary person?
Duan Mo's thoughts, Fang Batian couldn't guess, and he didn't dare to guess.
"Senior Duan, please rest assured, as long as our Batian is still alive in the world, he will definitely take care of Boss Zhong's family. Fang Batian immediately stated that he wanted to take care of Boss Zhong and did not dare to hesitate at all. This request is not a requirement, even if it is a difficult request, he will agree to it, as long as Duan Mo does not go to his house, even if his life is blessed.
Since the matter had been settled, Duan Mo waved at the other party's Batian, Fang Batian saw Duan Mo's impatient appearance, he didn't dare to talk nonsense, picked up the unconscious Fang Xiaolin, and retreated in panic.
The two elders who were still waiting outside the store, seeing Fang Batian coming out with Fang Xiaolin in his arms, looked at his panicked expression again, and did not ask who was sitting inside, but it must be an adult who respected Fang Batian and was very jealous, and the two of them left the sewing shop with Fang Batian and gradually drifted apart.
"Senior Duan, thank you. ”
Boss Zhong looked at Duan Mo with gratitude in his eyes, but he didn't expect Duan Mo to stay, because he was worried that he would be implicated, so he wanted to draw Fang Batian, the city lord of Fangcheng, came here for a trip, what he didn't expect the most, after Fang Batian saw Duan Mo, he panicked like seeing a plague god, which shows that this young Taoist priest is not simple.
He is an ordinary person, naturally he doesn't know that Duan Mo is famous, if he knows Duan Mo's previous deeds, he will probably be panicked and worried about his ancestral grave.
"Well, where is the ordered robe?" Duan Mo asked.
Boss Zhong took Duan Mo to the warehouse in the inner hall, and there were many black robes on the shelves in the warehouse, Duan Mo moved his mind and put 20,000 sets of robes into the stone ring.
Boss Zhong watched from the side, and immediately respected Duan Mo as a god.
"Senior Duan, you have a great favor to my Zhongyun country, and I can't accept these silver taels. "If it weren't for Duan Mo's appearance, his tailor shop and his little life would not be saved, and now if he accepts Duan Mo's silver taels, I'm afraid he won't be at ease for the rest of his life.
"These silver taels are useless to me, so you better take them. ”
Duan Mo shook his head, didn't take the silver taels handed over by Boss Zhong, and turned around and left with Silly Niu and Allah.
Back at the Stone Man Clan, Duan Mo asked the Python King what was going on in the giant tower in the Black Sea Forbidden Land, and in the past few days since he left, he was most worried about this matter.
The python king replied, "There is no big movement, but the small movement is manifested." ”
"What's going on?" Duan Mo asked.
"The giant tower was soaked in the black sea water at night, so that the true body of the giant tower was revealed, and it was a cyan giant tower. The cyan tower also has nine floors, each with thirty zhang, and a closed tower gate. The python king said: "I observed for two days, and I couldn't help but climb to the giant tower, and wanted to use brute force to blast open the tower door, but I couldn't shake it." ”
Hearing this, Duan Mo nodded and said: "The cyan giant tower was unearthed from under the Black Sea Forest, and its origin is mysterious, I don't know if it is a treasure or a murderous thing, or don't provoke it first, just watch its movements." ”
Speaking of this, Duan Mo took out a bronze medal from the stone ring, the bronze medal was engraved with a hideous beast face, this bronze medal was the key to the birth of the cyan giant tower, if the stupid girl didn't touch the bronze medal hideous beast face mechanism, it wouldn't come out, I don't know if the two are related, but he put this matter aside first.
Duan Mo instructed the Python King to call all the leaders of the five major demon clans, as well as the thirty or forty big demons who had reached the level of phantom demons and could transform into human bodies, all gathered in the Shiren clan.
The old patriarch and the others were puzzled for a while, not knowing what Duan Mo had come to them for, but they didn't dare to ask, and waited for Duan Mo to speak.
Duan Mo glanced at them, and then said with a solemn expression: "Since you respect me as the king, from today onwards, there is no distinction between groups, and the five major demon clans have changed to the Maoshan faction from now on, and you are all disciples of the Maoshan faction, this is your Taoist robe, all the big demons who have reached the phantom demon level will come to the deity to receive it." ”
Duan Mo went to the sewing shop to order 20,000 sets of Taoist robes, just to let the Maoshan faction flourish, and he didn't want the Maoshan faction to fall in his hands, and it was his master's last wish to unify the five demon clans. Let the demons of the world wear Taoist robes to be Taoist priests and Taoist priests of the Maoshan faction, this is only the first step, and he will make the power of the Maoshan faction stronger in the future.
Duan Mo is the demon king of the leaders of the five demon clans, and he is the one who changed their fate, Duan Mo's decision, no one will have an opinion, dozens of sets of Taoist robes are distributed, but the clothes of human beings, where will they be worn by these demon beasts, Duan Mo had to teach them how to wear clothes in person.
The leaders of the five major demon clans and other phantom demon-level demons, after putting on the Taoist robes, were all refreshed, and they transformed their bodies into Chengren, only revealing their own appearance. For this point, Duan Mo is free to do whatever they want, the demon beast is a free group, and it cannot be overly restrained, but it has a sense of fashion of a new trend.
"Come with me. ”
The leaders of the five demon clans came to his residence with Duan Mo, Duan Mo's residence is now built on another peak, made of cyan stone, it is a cyan stone palace, the old patriarch of the stone tribe in the past two days, under Duan Mo's orders, has just built the palace not long ago.
In front of the gate of the cyan palace, the plaque hung has the words "Maoshan faction", and everyone enters the ancestral hall, which is placed with the spiritual seats of the five disciples of the head of Maoshan and Liulin.
When he came to the ancestral hall, Duan Mo looked respectful and bowed three times to the spiritual position of his master's dead wood.
The leaders of the five demon clans also followed suit, kneeling on the ground one after another, while Duan Mo was beside him, pointing to the spiritual positions of his master and all the senior brothers, and said them one by one twice, so that the leaders of the five demon clans remembered it in their hearts.
"From now on, the dead wood is your ancestor, the five Liulin are your respective masters, and I am your uncle, you have to call me the head uncle. ”
Duan Mo's expression was solemn, and he said every word seriously, the old patriarch of the Shiren clan became the disciple of his senior brother Liu Lin, the amniotic water of the goat clan was the disciple of the second senior brother Gu Di, the python king of the giant python clan was the disciple of the third senior brother Yuan Bai, the third brother of the wolf king of the demon wolf hall was the disciple of the fourth senior sister Lan Yan, and the two sisters of the tiger and demon hall were the disciples of the sixth senior brother Fat Xiaohu.
"See Deadwood Patriarch......"
"See Master Liulin'......"
"See Gudi Venerable ......"
The python king and others visited the ancestor and his own master one after another.
"Master, brother, sister, I have found a successor for you, and I will also carry forward the Maoshan faction......" Duan Mo stood outside the window and muttered to himself.
Externally, he does nothing without concern, reckless of the consequences, even if he is notorious, he still doesn't care, internally, Duan Mo is a nostalgic person, a grateful person.
His master respected Deadwood treated him like a parent, taught him to practice Taoism, his dantian was abolished by the most beautiful in Nangong, Deadwood was blasted out of Danmen for medicine, Maoshan faction was destroyed, Deadwood did not hesitate to run out of vitality, but also to use the method of blood escape to help him escape......
Several senior brothers in Liulin, love him and love him, no matter what he causes, they will help him block the wind and rain, when the Maoshan faction was destroyed, in order to drag the enemy, they died in battle, especially his third senior brother Gu Di, and finally turned into a sword to protect him.
Recalling the past and recalling the scene at that time, Duan Mo had complicated emotions and tears in his eyes.
If the cultivation is ruthless, if you go to the heart, there will be no Taoism!
Duan Mo's Tao is the way of heaven and earth, and his cultivation is his own way, and it is a way of affection and surname.
"See Uncle Boss. "The Python King and the others saluted Duan Mo, and now they are disciples of the Maoshan Sect, and the title of Lord Demon King naturally has to be changed.