Chapter 282: The Most Unreliable Sect in History (First Update)

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Dongwu City is not very far from Tianlong Mountain, but Li Yundong walked all the way with Su Chan on his back, talking about the recent life as he walked, and the two of them were so tired that they refused to let go of each other for a second, until it was dark, and the two of them walked to the foot of the mountain. Go and see the net.

Su Chan listened to Li Yundong finish talking about how he built a foundation, how to cultivate supernatural powers, and how to survive the catastrophe, when he heard the tension, Su Chan couldn't help but widen his eyes, and he didn't dare to take a breath of air, especially when Li Yundong said that he had just successfully built the foundation when he met Wu Hao and Lu Fengping of the Yin-Yang Sect of Wuhua Mountain and tried to snatch the Qibao Spiritual Fan, Su Chan was even more angry and said loudly: "Damn, you should kill, you should bully more and less, and snatch the Qibao Spiritual Fan!"

Li Yundong smiled, and then said that he had survived the catastrophe, but Su Chan said with a sigh on his face: "Ziyuan Zhenren must have spent a lot of effort to help you survive the catastrophe. It's a pity that Master was arrested at that time, otherwise she would have come to help you survive the catastrophe. ”

Li Yundong also nodded with a sigh on his face: "Yes, I owe her too much, let's find an opportunity to repay her in the future." ”

Then he talked about his defeat of the masters of various sects in the Fox Zen Gate of Tianlong Mountain, and the thrilling excitement only made the little girl's eyes widen when she heard it, as if she was in the scene.

Su Chan waited for Li Yundong to finish speaking and finally defeated Ziyuan by herself, and after the various sects retreated, she looked at Li Yundong with admiration and sighed: "Yundong, when you didn't officially practice, I thought that you would definitely become a great hero in the future, and now it seems that my vision is really right!"

Li Yundong smiled and turned around and pinched the little girl's nose: "Yes, yes, the main thing is that my chick knows the hero, and I, a hairy boy, can transform from a waste otaku to the current head of the Fox Zen Sect." ”

Su Chan grinned, her expression was full of pride, and she suddenly asked, "Yundong, did you say that Ziyuan Zhenren was the last to deliberately let you?"

Li Yundong thought for a while and said, "It's possible." Ziyuan cultivation is not only profound but also extensive, I was very jealous of her spell cultivation, and wanted to decide the outcome in hand-to-hand combat, but I didn't expect that she was also very good at martial arts, and she played extremely wonderful with one hand of Bagua Palm. ”

Su Chan smiled and said: "Haven't you heard of the Ten Paths and Nine Doctors, the Ten Paths and Nine Martial Arts? Which cultivator can't see a doctor, which practitioner can't do kung fu with fists and feet? It's just that there is a difference between the superior and the inferior, an inner disciple like Ziyuan Zhenren began to receive medicinal pills from the mother's womb, and was born to bathe and soak in medicinal water, and began to practice martial arts and cultivation at the age of five, and his kung fu is very good. Go and see the net. oM/”

Li Yundong nodded and said: "Now that I think about the duel with Zhang Tianhe, I also feel that there is a lot of luck, if I am asked to have a duel with him again, I don't know who will kill the deer." ”

Su Chan lay on Li Yundong's shoulder, and said coquettishly: "Yundong, you are now the head of our Fox Zen Sect, what will you do in the future? When will you go to my master?"

Li Yundong pondered for a while and said, "I think most of your master's affairs will fall on Ziyuan in the end. After all, she is Yan Fang's nephew, and when the time comes, let's see if Ziyuan can be a peacemaker. ”

Su Chan listened to the faint distraction, and she said: "I really didn't expect that the master and Wang Yuanshan, the head of the Spirit Palace Sect, and Wang Yuanshan's junior sister Yan Fang still had such an entangled relationship. This Yan Fang is too forbearant and vicious, he actually infiltrated our Fox Zen Sect undercover for nearly nine years, and planned to destroy our Fox Zen Sect, such scheming and means are too terrifying!"

Li Yundong also sighed: "The word love makes people obsessed and crazy. Yan Fang has already entered the demon path, I hope she will turn back as soon as possible. Alas, I don't know what happened to Aster now. ”

The two talked about walking, and they had already reached the halfway point of the mountain, and they were about to see the mountain gate of the Fox Zen Gate.

Li Yundong patted Su Chan's ass and said, "Come down, you have to be a Taoist master, and you still need someone to carry it, don't you be afraid of people's jokes?"

Su Chan grinned: "I'm not afraid!" But she climbed down obediently, she looked left and right, her nose moved, and said, "It's so heavy smell of blood here!"

Li Yundong sighed and said: "The various sects fought and killed a lot of evil, many people died in the Fox Zen Sect, and many people died in the various sects. ”

Su Chan suddenly tilted his head at this time and said, "I seem to hear someone singing?"

Li Yundong was stunned for a moment: "Don't laugh, it's one or two o'clock in the middle of the night, who is singing in this deep mountain? Could it be that the ghosts of the dead are not dispersed? I can't be scared if you scare me!"

Su Chan smiled and said, "That's right, you are now a well-known figure in the cultivation world, how can you be afraid of these ghosts and ghosts? However, I did hear someone singing!"

The fox is born with sharp facial features, far above humans, Li Yundong listened attentively, and then heard a faint opera sound in the distance. Go to see the net --.7-K--o- .

Li Yundong's face was full of strangeness: "What's going on?"

He and the little girl looked at each other, and then said, "Let's go, go and see!"

The two of them ran quickly all the way, and when they came to the gate of the Taoist temple, they didn't push the door, and flew in directly.

As soon as he entered, Li Yundong really heard a burst of opera coming from the door, a woman was babbling and singing, and Li Yundong heard the words of the opera a little unreally, but he could vaguely distinguish that it was very lively.

Li Yundong felt more and more strange in his heart, he didn't know what was going on in the Fox Zen Gate, he made a silent gesture to the little girl, and the two of them hid in the darkness and quietly moved forward with bated breath.

In this way, I came all the way to the lobby of the Taoist temple, and I saw that Li Yundong had set up a stage on the Yin and Yang Dojo where he had fought the heroes before, and a woman in a costume was singing on the stage, and a group of people under the stage were all equipped with Jinghu, Erhu, Banhu, plywood, cymbals, bowls, and drums.

Li Yundong looked at it, and only felt that the woman who was singing on the stage was a little familiar, and he couldn't help but ask in a low voice in surprise: "Who is this singing woman? Why do I look a little familiar?"

Su Chan's eyes straightened, and he said eatingly: "Isn't this my sixth master Uncle Cao Yi?"

Li Yundong was taken aback, in his impression, Cao Yi, the sixth master of the Fox Zen Sect, was dignified and steady, and he was a person who could be entrusted with big things, but at this time, when the master suddenly changed, how could she actually put on a costume and sing by herself?

This, that's hilarious, isn't it?

Li Yundong saw that the beautiful and dignified Sixth Master Uncle Cao Yi was as smooth as water on the stage, and his water sleeves were like clouds and mist, and he had a deep foundation, even if he was not from a professional background, he was also a senior ticket holder!

I saw Cao Yi flick his sleeves on the stage, covered his face with his cuffs, sighed, and sang: "Crying husband, you are a short-lived ghost, you will not pit the others, you will pit the daughter-in-law." We have the heart to guard your little lonely ghost, and there is no one in your family who can do anything. The mother-in-law has nothing to do with her broken mouth, the sister-in-law loves to scold, the old man is sixty years old this year, and the slave family eats oranges, and he peels them. I thought to myself that there was nothing to do at such an age, and I never thought that I was born with no talent. If it weren't for the slave family, we would have had a good idea in our hearts, my enemy, my enemy! You would have to wear a green hat after you die. ”

The lyrics of this drama are sung***, the voice is long and crisp, Li Yundong heard it really clearly, the words are clear, he suddenly gasped, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he said deliciously: "This, isn't this "The Little Widow Goes to the Grave"? When is it, how to sing this play? This, this is too unscored!"

Su Chan pointed to a few troupes in the audience, and suddenly said: "Ah, isn't that my third uncle, Zhuang Yating, the fourth division, Sun Hong, and the fifth uncle, Liu Yuehong?"

Li Yundong looked at it, and sure enough, he saw that there were several women in Taoist robes sitting in the troupe, Zhuang Yating, Changsun Hong and Liu Yuehong, and saw that one of these three people played Jinghu, one played the board, and one beat the drum.

Li Yundong's mind was already completely chaotic at this time, and he said eatingly: "This, what the hell is going on?"

He was stupid, but when he saw that Cao Yi had already sung to the end at this time, there was a burst of cheers and applause from under the stage, and a young disciple of the Fox Zen Sect said loudly: "Sixth Master, the more pure your singing voice is!"

Cao Yi covered his face and smiled on the stage with his cuffs, flirting with the female disciples in the audience, his eyes were horizontal, his fingers were soft, and he said delicately: "Dead ghost!"

The audience burst into laughter.

Li Yundong almost fainted when he saw this scene, he was just about to go out and ask what was going on, but he saw the third master Zhuang Yating stand up and said, "Let's sing here first, it's time to burn paper for the master!"

She is quite tall, about 1.78 meters, with a neutral voice, and her speech feels convincing.

After Zhuang Yating finished speaking, the people on and off the stage immediately agreed, took off their costumes one after another, and then put on their robes and came to the side of the stage.

Li Yundong only noticed at this time that there was a simple spiritual platform next to the stage, and the posthumous photo of the head Liu Ye was hanging in the middle of the spiritual platform, and under the posthumous photo was a coffin of Jin Sinan, and on both sides of the coffin were two large iron buckets.

After Cao Yi changed his robe, he took all the senior sisters and disciples to the front of the spiritual platform, knelt neatly, several big disciples knelt in the middle of the right, and threw the paper money into the sky, and then the disciples began to cry loudly.

After crying like this for a while, the paper money was burned, and Cao Yi said aloud: "Stop!"

The crying of this group of disciples suddenly stopped, and the disciples who were crying and rolling on the ground just now immediately got up as soon as they slipped through the smoke, returned to the stage, and each picked up their own musical instruments, and some curious disciples also asked, "Hey, what will you sing next?"

The disciple who was asked gave him a blank look: "Nonsense, you don't need to ask!

After only a while, the troupe was gathered again, and all the disciples of the Fox Zen Sect were in place.

Li Yundong was amazed when he saw them crying when they said they were crying, and they stopped when they said they stopped, which was even more professional than professional crying and mourning.

When he was stunned, he saw another squeak in the audience and began to pull the door, but this time it was not Cao Yi who was singing, but Liu Yuehong, the fifth master, who sat down and played the small drum seriously.

Li Yundong's eyes widened, and he saw Liu Yuehong singing on it: "...... As he spoke, he got angry, Linghua fell on the flat slope, and after falling the mirror and the frame, the head oil and incense powder were splashed down. I can't say it, I can't do it, second sister, I have to do something upstairs......"

At the end of the song, the people under the stage suddenly sang together: "Make a work, hey, hey......"

Li Yundong suddenly stepped back three steps in a row, and almost fainted on the spot, but fortunately, Su Chan held him up, and he didn't sit down on the ground.

Seeing that Li Yundong was so out of shape, Su Chan couldn't help but ask, "What are they singing?"

The corners of Li Yundong's eyes twitched, and he said deliciously: "Wang, second sister Wang, Sifu!"

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