Longevity is Different, Caishikou Was Beheaded at the Beginning Chapter 83

If you only look at the appearance and temperament, the gloomy and ruthless Changchun Guild leader is obviously much more dangerous than Hong Youhu, who looks like a young Taoist.

But at this time, facing the angry Hong Youhu, the former did not dare to refute a word.

He fell to the ground, vomited blood, looked pale and crawled back like a dog, still licking Hong Younghu's boots.

While licking, he kowtowed "bang, bang, bang", only the forehead was smashed, and the whole face became less human.

Such a scene, if people who don't know it see it, I'm afraid they will sigh the pitiful leader.

"Bang"

This time, he couldn't lick it, but a head was stepped on by Hong Youhu again.

The disheveled, somewhat mad young Taoist looked at the leader of the Changchun Society at his feet with a nostalgic look, and sighed:

"Humble, giving up dignity, it's a familiar picture."

"Back then, I ran away from my stupid father in fear, and I was wandering all the way. Although I had the strange shelter of my mother's resentful soul, I would not lose my life, but to get ahead, I still had to rely on myself. I am also like What you did, I treated people as dogs, slaves to those murderers, I sold my body and even my soul, and this is what it is today."

"You idiot, it doesn't look like you have no merit."

"Unfortunately, this is not enough reason for your life."

Hearing the loosening in Hong Youhu's tone, the leader of the Changchun Society seemed to sense an opportunity and hurriedly began to defend himself.

"Envoy Mingjian, Xiao Meiniang's expedition to Tiefo Temple this time, not only did they not use the Demon Suppression Army, but the recruited loose cultivators didn't even use those young disciples, which made the subordinates unable to receive the news."

"And from the many things that happened on the mountain tonight, it can be inferred that Xiao Meiniang must have her own secret information channel, perhaps she has set up a secret in the Tiefo Temple, or perhaps she has invited someone who is good at 'reckoning magic'. Only then can we completely target the Iron Buddha Temple, lead the corpse into the trap, and slaughter the demons all over the place.”

"If I'm not wrong, it's probably the two weird cultivators that day, especially the loose cultivator who attracted Xiao Meiniang. If he doesn't have the confidence to inquire into the secrets of the Tiefo Temple, how dare he dare to deceive Xiao Meiniang...?"

The leader spit out this one by one, which can be regarded as a correct guess.

From this point of view, he did not make a big mistake.

Unfortunately, when he finished his defense, he struggled to see Hong Youhu's face from the corner of his eye.

What he saw was an increasingly disappointed face, and the cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Hong Youhu's fingertips moved slightly, the soul rope was pulled, and a huge shadow immediately appeared in the darkness, and the strong blood and stench were mixed.

The leader only felt that the two arms that he had just repaired started to hurt again.

Just when he thought that there was no way out, he was going to try his best.

Suddenly, Hong Youhu's previous words flashed across his mind, and bitter inspiration emerged.

Fortunately, he is also a ruthless man, knowing that this may be the only way to survive.

Gritting his teeth, he moved.

"what"

Not knowing what the leader had done, he suddenly let out a shrill scream.

Immediately, along with the strange sound, his scalp cracked open, and as the blood light rose, a wisp of gray aura jumped out and floated straight to Hong Youhu's hands.

The incomparably weak voice of the leader of the Changchun Society also came at this time: "The subordinate admires the majesty of the ambassador, and also asked the ambassador to accept the true heart and soul of the subordinate. In the future, he will be a slave and a maid, and he will be sent by the ambassador."

When this scene appeared, Hong Youhu, who had been icy face all the time.

Suddenly he laughed nervously, first let go of his collar, and then he took the wisp of soul energy and fiddled with his fingertips.

At the same time, he patted the head of the leader who was kneeling like a dog, and for the first time there was an admiration in his tone: "Okay, okay, you stupid slave can't handle things well, and finally you still have a bit of understanding."

The leader heard the words and knew that his life was finally saved.

He hurriedly kowtowed with joy, and in order to show his worth, he said eagerly: "Your Excellency, Xiao Meiniang forced the corpse to reveal its demonic body, which may arouse the vigilance of the Wanying Sect behind Xiao Meiniang, and it is not good for our plan, should we report it? Holy Son, start early..."

Before finishing, he was interrupted immediately.

Hong Youhu used that ray of soul energy to tease the stupid blood beast father who was squatting at his feet at an unknown time, and said indifferently:

"The Wanyingzong is the most powerful sect in Nanyue, which is correct, but unfortunately they are short-sighted, thinking that they have accepted the third prince, and the whole Nanyue will be considered their Wanyingzong's territory in the future."

"But they just ignored Ji Xianxian, the Governor-General, a territorial official in the mortal world, who has enough **** for worldly power, how can they refuse the temptation of longevity and dominance?"

"The Holy Son entered the world and walked, selected this person, and hoped that he would have a chance to rise in this chaotic world and ascend to the throne, so he became his military advisor, and he presented the big book of life scriptures, and he completely controlled him. Let him go west, he won't go east."

"Even if Xiao Meiniang really gave birth to vigilance and wanted Wanyingzong to intervene, she would not be able to get around Ji Xianxian and the third prince. She just offended the third prince, she couldn't do it."

Speaking of this, Hong Youhu frowned as if he remembered something.

Putting away the soul energy, he said with some seriousness:

"But tonight, the old monk of Baiqin in Dazizai Temple appeared strangely."

"If the terrifying monks at Dazizai Temple have a plan, then the plan of the Holy Son and Tang Xianzong may really fail."

"Well, now the arrow is on the line, and the arrangements are almost in place. Just waiting for the plan to launch, Nanyue is in complete chaos, Xunxian County and the provincial capital are the best stages, so that Master Ji can make achievements and become immortals in one fell swoop according to the arrangement of the Holy Son. ."

"Now that something has happened, I will go to the provincial capital immediately and tell the Holy Son all the details of tonight, and see how the Holy Son decides."

"As for that Tai Sui doll, don't act rashly. Tomorrow night, I will grab it myself, and I can just use it to exchange it from the Holy Son for all the resources for my promotion to the [Transcendent Realm]."

After all, Hong Younghu took the fog rope and was about to leave with the blood beast.

Just before leaving, this somewhat mad young Taoist suddenly turned around and patted the **** face of the leader.

Then, with a grin, he said:

"Master Holy Son ordered me to take charge of the [Seven Killing Pavilion], but he has recently paid attention to the Changchun Society, which has a lot of contact with the mortal bottom, saying that this organization is of great use, and he intends to sacrifice some interests to benefit from other 'Saints' In the hands of Zi', all the Changchun guilds from all over the world will be exchanged."

"The Holy Son once watched your luck and felt that you are a man to be built, so you may be able to be reused in the near future and manage the even larger Changchun Society for the Holy Son."

"At that time, our brothers must cooperate sincerely and jointly help the Lord of the Holy Son to defeat the rest of the Holy Son and win the leader."

"The so-called one person gets the Tao, and the chicken and the dog ascend to the sky. We can't say that we can get the result of longevity."

"Hahaha…"

In the mad laughter, Hong Youhu disappeared into the darkness.

Only in the Yaowang Temple, the loss of a ray of heart and soul also meant that the leader of the Changchun Society, who had handed over everything he had, his face was gloomy and uncertain, and blood flashed in his eyes.

The next day, as soon as Tao Qian left the quiet room, all kinds of celebratory sounds came from his ears.

Even in the early morning, quite a few people had already started feasting in the Xingxing Pavilion.

Obviously, both the recruited Loose Cultivators and the young disciples knew about the news of Zhenren Xiao's second attack on the Iron Buddha Temple last night, and he returned with a great victory.

Although they were not able to participate, it did not prevent them from celebrating.

What's more, the high-level people from the Vulcan Temple, Lingxi Temple, Fengleiya, Tianhe School and other major sects appeared in the Star Picking Pavilion one after another.

For practitioners, this is a grand event.

And the 100,000 people in Xunxian County, who have been frightened, also received this good news. The depressing atmosphere was swept away. Obviously, the season has not yet come, but many people still set off firecrackers or fireworks to celebrate. .

In such a lively atmosphere, Tao Qian, who participates in the whole process and has an immersive experience, has a sense of hidden merit and fame.

He smiled and went to Lin Xiaohua's residence.

In the past, because of Lin Xiaohua's impending death, the atmosphere was always tragic.

Until Tao Qian's side reminder, Lin Xiaohua guessed the truth, he will indeed die once, but he will also usher in his own marriage event.

Although this guy still shouted "Help me up, I don't want to get married" and so on, but inadvertently, he kept saying things like "Nian slave" and "Mother-in-law is terrible".

Even the two little things could see that this fellow's heart had long since lost his deadly anger.

Therefore, the grief atmosphere is long gone.

As soon as Tao Qian entered the room, he heard that this old man was not cultivating, and he was bragging about his glorious past.

Seeing that Tao Qian didn't stop when he came, he was still holding on to the mummified body, chattering endlessly, his face full of contentment.

And the last lesson of the day was spent in such an atmosphere.

After all, Lin Xiaohua is a disciple of the Twelve Daoist sects, Tianfu Sect. She is thirty and nine years old, and she has rich experience and knowledge.

The many things that came out of his mouth seemed to be boasting, but in fact they were all valuable experiences.

Tao Qian listened carefully, knowing that although there are no specific cultivation techniques, supernatural powers, and the like.

But for a loose cultivator like him who has just entered the cultivation world, it is extremely precious.

Until evening, a very weak voice suddenly sounded in the ears of Tao Qian, who was fascinated:

"In the past three days, although you haven't traveled, you have gained insights far beyond the rest of the loose cultivators or the new disciples of the great sects."

"It's just that the road is hard, and I, the abandoned disciple of Tianfu Zong who was robbed halfway, can't give any more guidance."

"Speaking of which, I, Lin Xiaohua, have lived in vain for thirty-nine years, and I have been able to let my temperament be unrestrained, and I have not been able to make one or two friends. I didn't expect that when this body is about to die, there will be many surprises, Brother Tao, you newcomer. friend."

"After tonight, I'm going to give up the talisman and go to practice the ghost path. If Niannu said that I'm a ghost path genius, then try it."

"The ghosts are weird, and my foreign objects are useless, so I will leave them all to you."

While talking, Tao Qian saw that Lin Xiaohua was struggling to reach into her arms.

Then, tremblingly, he took out a Primordial Bead whose material was unknown, as if it was accumulated by countless runes, and handed it directly to Tao Qian.

Lin Xiaohua obviously removed the imprint of the soul on it in advance, and started the moment.

With a "bang" in front of Tao Qian's eyes, a hole suddenly opened, and a space that was only half the size of Shan Jiu's accompanying leek sac suddenly appeared in Tao Qian's eyes.

And in this space, many foreign objects, magic weapons, and books are neatly placed.

Any cultivator can know at a glance, UU reading www.uukanshu.com This is definitely a magic treasure for storage that can only be used by cultivators with big roots and backers, as well as accumulation of wealth.

Lin Xiaohua's weak and proud voice came again:

"Brother Tao is stunned, hahaha, this is a mustard seed, which is a magic weapon used by my master for storage in the early years. Later, it was given to me, but it made my group of senior brothers envious."

"This talisman can be hidden in the body after the sacrifice and training, and it can be controlled by your soul, so that it will not be taken away by others."

"It's what I should have accumulated over the years of my cultivation. As long as you don't waste it, it's enough for you to use it to the Foundation Establishment Realm."

"There are also some secret methods of Tianfuzong's book, but you can't help watching it, but you must not practice it. I believe in you. You can find an opportunity in the future to send these things back to Tianfuzong for me."

"By the way, there are some surprises hidden inside. If you encounter a strong enemy, you can use it, or it may save your life."

Chapter end