Afterwards, one person and one crane made detailed plans, exchanged treasure-stealing experiences, and discussed how to steal all the treasures of the Good Fortune Immortal Sect.
''Sir, this treasure stealing is a technical job, so we should leave it to the professional cranes. The plans you mentioned are not reliable.''
After a heated discussion for a long time, the bald crane waved his paws, glanced sideways at Wang Teng, and spoke.
Wang Teng twitched the corner of his mouth when he heard this, and stared at the bald crane with a faint gaze. Then he shook his head and said somewhat dejectedly: "Well, you are right. The profession of stealing treasures is indeed your specialty. In that case, then, then
I'll leave it to you to steal the treasure house of the Immortal Creation Sect. As for the geniuses and monsters of the Immortal Creation Sect, I'll leave it to this young master."
''The master of the Immortal Creation Sect was so arrogant before, saying that the Immortal Creation Sect was full of talents and unparalleled evildoers, yet he dared to despise me. So, I poached all the geniuses and evildoers from the Immortal Creation Sect and let him create the Immortal Sect.
He has become an empty shell, with no resources and no talents. How will he remain arrogant and arrogant in the future?''
Wang Teng raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "I think this will be very interesting."
The bald-headed crane raised his paws and flattered him: "As expected of the young master, this move is brilliant. Xiao He, my admiration for the young master has become more and more uncontrollable..."
‘‘……’’
On the ground, Zhao Waner, who was tied into a rice dumpling, stared at this person and Yihe with a horrified look on her face. Could it be that these two guys are crazy?
A mere true immortal and a big black dog actually planned to steal all the treasure house of Xianhua Xianzong, one of the three largest immortal sects in Xianlin County, and hollow out the talents of Xianhua Xianzong!
This is simply a fantasy.
But thinking that the bald-headed crane had stolen the treasure house of their Qingyun Immortal Sect, something that originally sounded incredible, now made her somewhat unable to help but doubt that maybe these two guys could really do it!
At least, this big black dog's ability to steal treasures is indeed top-notch.
Feeling Zhao Waner's gaze, the bald-headed crane glanced at Zhao Waner and suddenly raised his dog eyes. Then he remembered her and said to Wang Teng: "Master, then this girl..."
‘‘Uh huh…’’
Upon hearing this, Zhao Waner immediately shouted "Uh-huh" to Wang Teng for help. She wanted to say that she was a direct descendant of the Qingyun ancestor of the Qingyun Immortal Sect, but she couldn't speak because her mouth was sealed by the immortal rope.
I can only make a sound of "Uh-huh".
Only then did Wang Teng think of Zhao Waner. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, took a deep breath, and sighed softly: "She already knows that you stole the Qingyun Immortal Sect's treasure house, and knows your and my secrets. Look,
I can't let her go back...''
''Hmm...''
Upon hearing this, Zhao Waner's eyes suddenly showed a look of panic, and her body twisted on the ground even more violently. The beautiful twisting figure was a bit enchanting.
However, Wang Teng raised his eyebrows: "You actually want to seduce me and break my Taoist heart. You can't let such a monster and beauty stay by your side!"
When Zhao Waner heard this, her heart immediately went cold. She opened her mouth desperately to explain that she did not want to seduce Wang Teng, but she was speechless. She could only stare pitifully with her eyes red and aggrieved, tears streaming down her face.
Wang Teng.
The bald-headed crane nodded when he heard Wang Teng's words and said: "You can't let her go or keep her. What do you mean, sir, do you want to bury her?"
At this point, the bald-headed crane's eyes suddenly lit up and he said to Wang Teng: "'If so, sir, Xiaohe knows an excellent Feng Shui treasure land, why not bury it there?"'<
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Hearing Ren Yihe's words, Zhao Waner's eyes became more frightened and aggrieved at the same time. She is a direct descendant of the Qingyun Patriarch and a princess-like figure of the Qingyun Immortal Sect. Who dares not to treat her with respect and respect?
?
Moreover, she has countless suitors, not to mention the geniuses and monsters in the Qingyun Immortal Sect, even the Son of God and the Holy Son of the Creation Immortal Sect and the Guanghan Immortal Sect, all admire her endlessly.
She had even made the worst plan in her heart just now. As long as the other party was willing to let her go, she was even willing to make preparations for him to pursue her.
As a result, at this moment, the person in front of me turned a blind eye to her beauty, and actually wanted to bury her?
This huge psychological gap made her feel depressed and confused.
She stopped struggling, feeling a little hopeless.
However, just when she had given up hope, she saw Wang Teng shaking his head and saying to the bald crane: "What are you talking about? This is my senior sister after all. How could I have buried my own body before I officially joined the sect?"
Senior sister?''
Zhao Waner was stunned when she heard this, and then hope suddenly rekindled in her eyes. She cried with joy, but she heard Wang Teng continue to say: "Besides, the real Feng Shui treasure land is very precious, how can it be wasted like this? Even if it is necessary,
Even if you bury it, you need to find another place.''
‘‘Speaking of which, in the true world of reincarnation, aren’t there many large tombs that have been abandoned? Why not bury her in the true world of reincarnation!’’
Wang Teng thought.
‘‘……’’
Zhao Waner's expression froze immediately after hearing this, and her face turned pale. She never expected that she would not be able to escape the fate of being buried!
When the bald-headed crane heard Wang Teng's words, he was slightly startled, and then his eyes lit up. He immediately raised his paws and said flatteringly: "Tall! He is really tall! The young master is indeed a young master, and he is very thoughtful. Not a little crane can do that."
Damn it, being able to follow such a wise and majestic young master is Xiaohe's blessing for thousands of years...''
Wang Teng twitched the corner of his mouth and ignored the bald crane's rainbow flattery. With a thought, he took Zhao Waner into the true world of reincarnation.
Mr. Yan is still recuperating in his grave.
Wang Teng did not bother Mr. Yan. He just carried Zhao Waner and took a look at Mr. Yan's tomb. He couldn't help but murmured: "After all, the world of reincarnation is a bit desolate. I don't know that Mr. Yan is alone."
Do you feel any scruples here?''
''How about I bury you next to the tomb of Yan Lao.''
‘‘……’’
Zhao Waner's face was ashen and she had no hope of life. Her cultivation was sealed by the Immortal Binding Rope. Otherwise, she would have fought tooth and nail to kill the guy in front of her.
She glanced around and saw endless tombstones and tombs under the low sky. She felt the formidable aura and felt a little panicked for no reason.
''boom!''
Wang Teng did not bury Zhao Waner directly in those graves, but dug a hole next to Mr. Yan, and then planted Zhao Waner in it, leaving only one head outside.
''Senior sister, don't blame junior brother. If you want to blame, blame you for being too beautiful. Otherwise, junior brother, I might still be able to keep you by my side.''
''Now, in order to prevent you from leaking our secrets, I can only force you to stay here.''
After saying that, Wang Teng turned and left, and couldn't help but mutter: "They say you will reap melons if you sow melons, and you will reap beans if you sow beans. Who knows what will happen if you plant a fairy?" Then, one person and one crane.
Make detailed plans, exchange treasure-stealing experiences, and discuss how to steal all the treasures of the Good Fortune Immortal Sect.
''Sir, this treasure stealing is a technical job, so we should leave it to the professional cranes. The plans you mentioned are not reliable.''
After a heated discussion for a long time, the bald crane waved his paws, glanced sideways at Wang Teng, and spoke.
Wang Teng twitched the corner of his mouth when he heard this, and stared at the bald crane with a faint gaze. Then he shook his head and said somewhat dejectedly: "Well, you are right. The profession of stealing treasures is indeed your specialty. In that case, then, then
I'll leave it to you to steal the treasure house of the Immortal Creation Sect. As for the geniuses and monsters of the Immortal Creation Sect, I'll leave it to this young master."
''The master of the Immortal Creation Sect was so arrogant before, saying that the Immortal Creation Sect was full of talents and unparalleled evildoers, yet he dared to despise me. So, I poached all the geniuses and evildoers from the Immortal Creation Sect and let him create the Immortal Sect.
He has become an empty shell, with no resources and no talents. How will he remain arrogant and arrogant in the future?''
Wang Teng raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "I think this will be very interesting."
The bald-headed crane raised his paws and flattered him: "As expected of the young master, this move is brilliant. Xiao He, my admiration for the young master has become more and more uncontrollable..."
‘‘……’’
On the ground, Zhao Waner, who was tied into a rice dumpling, stared at this person and Yihe with a horrified look on her face. Could it be that these two guys are crazy?
A mere true immortal and a big black dog actually planned to steal all the treasure house of Xianhua Xianzong, one of the three largest immortal sects in Xianlin County, and hollow out the talents of Xianhua Xianzong!
This is simply a fantasy.
But thinking that the bald-headed crane had stolen the treasure house of their Qingyun Immortal Sect, something that originally sounded incredible, now made her somewhat unable to help but doubt that maybe these two guys could really do it!
At least, this big black dog's ability to steal treasures is indeed top-notch.
Feeling Zhao Waner's gaze, the bald-headed crane glanced at Zhao Waner and suddenly raised his dog eyes. Then he remembered her and said to Wang Teng: "Master, then this girl..."
‘‘Uh huh…’’
Upon hearing this, Zhao Waner immediately shouted "Uh-huh" to Wang Teng for help. She wanted to say that she was a direct descendant of the Qingyun ancestor of the Qingyun Immortal Sect, but she couldn't speak because her mouth was sealed by the immortal rope.
I can only make a sound of "Uh-huh".
Only then did Wang Teng think of Zhao Waner. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, took a deep breath, and sighed softly: "She already knows that you stole the Qingyun Immortal Sect's treasure house, and knows your and my secrets. Look,
I can't let her go back...''
''Hmm...''
Upon hearing this, Zhao Waner's eyes suddenly showed a look of panic, and her body twisted on the ground even more violently. The beautiful twisting figure was a bit enchanting.
However, Wang Teng raised his eyebrows: "You actually want to seduce me and break my Taoist heart. You can't let such a monster and beauty stay by your side!"
When Zhao Waner heard this, her heart immediately went cold. She opened her mouth desperately to explain that she did not want to seduce Wang Teng, but she was speechless. She could only stare pitifully with her eyes red and aggrieved, tears streaming down her face.
Wang Teng.
The bald-headed crane nodded when he heard Wang Teng's words and said: "You can't let her go or keep her. What do you mean, sir, do you want to bury her?"
At this point, the bald-headed crane's eyes suddenly lit up and he said to Wang Teng: "'If so, sir, Xiaohe knows an excellent Feng Shui treasure land, why not bury it there?"'<
br>
Hearing Ren Yihe's words, Zhao Waner's eyes became more frightened and aggrieved at the same time. She is a direct descendant of the Qingyun Patriarch and a princess-like figure of the Qingyun Immortal Sect. Who dares not to treat her with respect and respect?
?
Moreover, she has countless suitors, not to mention the geniuses and monsters in the Qingyun Immortal Sect, even the Son of God and the Holy Son of the Creation Immortal Sect and the Guanghan Immortal Sect, all admire her endlessly.
She had even made the worst plan in her heart just now. As long as the other party was willing to let her go, she was even willing to make preparations for him to pursue her.
As a result, at this moment, the person in front of me turned a blind eye to her beauty, and actually wanted to bury her?
This huge psychological gap made her feel depressed and confused.
She stopped struggling, feeling a little hopeless.
However, just when she had given up hope, she saw Wang Teng shaking his head and saying to the bald crane: "What are you talking about? This is my senior sister after all. How could I have buried my own body before I officially joined the sect?"
Senior sister?''
Zhao Waner was stunned when she heard this, and then hope suddenly rekindled in her eyes. She cried with joy, but she heard Wang Teng continue to say: "Besides, the real Feng Shui treasure land is very precious, how can it be wasted like this? Even if it is necessary,
Even if you bury it, you need to find another place.''
‘‘Speaking of which, in the true world of reincarnation, aren’t there many large tombs that have been abandoned? Why not bury her in the true world of reincarnation!’’
Wang Teng thought.
‘‘……’’
Zhao Waner's expression froze immediately after hearing this, and her face turned pale. She never expected that she would not be able to escape the fate of being buried!
When the bald-headed crane heard Wang Teng's words, he was slightly startled, and then his eyes lit up. He immediately raised his paws and said flatteringly: "Tall! He is really tall! The young master is indeed a young master, and he is very thoughtful. Not a little crane can do that."
Damn it, being able to follow such a wise and majestic young master is Xiaohe's blessing for thousands of years...''
Wang Teng twitched the corner of his mouth and ignored the bald crane's rainbow flattery. With a thought, he took Zhao Waner into the true world of reincarnation.
Mr. Yan is still recuperating in his grave.
Wang Teng did not bother Mr. Yan. He just carried Zhao Waner and took a look at Mr. Yan's tomb. He couldn't help but murmured: "After all, the world of reincarnation is a bit desolate. I don't know that Mr. Yan is alone."
Do you feel any scruples here?''
''How about I bury you next to the tomb of Yan Lao.''
‘‘……’’
Zhao Waner's face was ashen and she had no hope of life. Her cultivation was sealed by the Immortal Binding Rope. Otherwise, she would have fought tooth and nail to kill the guy in front of her.
She glanced around and saw endless tombstones and tombs under the low sky. She felt the formidable aura and felt a little panicked for no reason.
''boom!''
Wang Teng did not bury Zhao Waner directly in those graves, but dug a hole next to Mr. Yan, and then planted Zhao Waner in it, leaving only one head outside.
''Senior sister, don't blame junior brother. If you want to blame, blame you for being too beautiful. Otherwise, junior brother, I might still be able to keep you by my side.''
''Now, in order to prevent you from leaking our secrets, I can only force you to stay here.''
After saying that, Wang Teng turned and left, and couldn't help but mutter: "They say you will reap melons if you sow melons, and you will reap beans if you sow beans. I wonder what will happen if you sow a fairy?"
