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Chapter 134 Shen Daoren

"The boss..."

Xu Yong watched the cloud car transport away, but he never looked back. He stood silently in the void, his face neither sad nor happy.

"The boss..."

The old woman spoke bitterly and leaned down to worship:

"The little one didn't act well, and the Flying God Bow and Tao Seed..."

Before the old woman could finish speaking, Xu Yong stretched out his hand and interrupted her words.

"It has nothing to do with you, I know the whole story."

The boy with double eyes looked down and sighed softly.

"Deng Xing, do you know your guilt?"

"I……"

At some point, the sturdy man, who was trapped in the rocks and was as angry as a gossamer, managed to stand up.

The green treasure pill was rapidly repairing the broken tendons and broken bones, filling him with a layer of green light from the inside out.

As the green light became more and more intense, almost ejecting from Deng Xing Niwan Palace, his empty energy gradually calmed down.

"I know I was wrong."

He clenched his fists with his hands and coughed out a few drops of blood, his eyes dim and unclear.

"You're just a low-grade Taoist, why would you risk your life like this?"

Xu Yong raised his hand, and a stone brick-like creature with rough surface texture fell on Deng Xing's head.

Deng Xing took it and after a cursory glance, he couldn't help being pleasantly surprised.

He held the Taoist seed tightly and moved his lips twice, but was unable to speak.

"Although this Tianfang Stone is also of lower quality, its quality is still slightly higher than the Linglong Stone just now."

Xu Yong glanced at the many bandits below and saw that everyone had different expressions on their faces. He saw it and chuckled:

“I founded Taohua Village because I didn’t want to lose to the Taoist disciples.

These past three years have been ups and downs. When Xiao Daozi and I were subduing the mountain spirits, it was all thanks to the hard work of all of you brothers that we did not lose the reputation of the Xu family in Gaoling."

His voice rose several degrees:

“Today, let’s take Deng Xing as an example!

Anyone who practices diligently and has made meritorious deeds for me."

The light in Xu Yong's eyes was as fierce as two little suns:

"The Xu family in Gaoling is not stingy with rewards!"

The bandits looked at each other and saw the ecstasy in each other's eyes.

They were overjoyed and bowed down to the heroic figure in the sky, thanking him endlessly.

Looking at the roaring mountains and tsunami below, Xu Yong was noncommittal. With a wave of his hand, he signaled the bandits to leave on their own.

A trace of struggle flashed in Deng Xing's eyes. He shook off the two big men who were supporting him, took a strong breath, managed to control the escape light, and soared into the air.

The old woman looked thoughtful when she saw this scene.

She didn't dare to think about it, so she shouted quickly, and then all the escaping lights flew towards the north like a flock of birds throwing themselves into the forest.

Suddenly, the originally noisy chaos suddenly became silent, and only Xu Yong and Deng Xing were left in the blue sky.

"The boss."

The tall man bowed and bowed. He looked at the celestial stone in his hand, with deep reluctance in his eyes, but he still offered it with both hands.

"Deng Xing's talent and virtue are shallow. I'm afraid he won't be able to bear such a magical thing, so I'd like to ask the boss to take it back."

He sighed in his heart, feeling a little helpless.

The Tao seed was so valuable, he absolutely did not believe that Xu Yong would really give him this heavenly stone.

Deng Xing only thought of Xu Yong's actions just now as an invitation to buy people's hearts.

As for the noble son of the Xu family in Gaoling, why did he want to win over the hearts of a group of bandits?

Deng Xing is also confused about this.

"With my status, I can't afford to do these things."

The boy in purple turned around and glanced at Deng Xing with a half-smile:

"Just keep it. I just hope you don't dislike the low quality of the celestial stone."

Deng Xing, who was originally a little depressed, suddenly raised his head. He was surprised and happy, his throat moved, but he could not speak.

Taoism...

With it, the path of Yang Fu has been completely opened to him.

maybe

Deng Xing's chest felt hot.

Can you also get a glimpse of the diamond barrier?

"You dare to take action against Mr. Shen. Although you are stupid, you still have some courage."

The voice of the boy in purple came from nearby:

"My Taohua Village and Xiaodaozi's Qingfeng Gang have been competing with each other. In the past three years, it's all thanks to your efforts that I have not lost my face.

Both emotionally and rationally, you deserve this heavenly stone."

Xu Yong sighed quietly and shook his head slowly:

"It's a pity that the mountain spirits were rioting just now, and I had no time to spare. Otherwise, the Linglong Zi wouldn't have fallen on Taoist Shen's head."

"The boss..."

Seeing Xu Yong's indifferent expression, Deng Xing held the sky stone and asked boldly.

"The master is competing with that Taoist. I wonder if he can find out his depth?"

"Difficult, difficult."

Xu Yong's face was indifferent, and the brilliance in his double pupils seemed to contain countless strange and bizarre scenes.

"Taoist Shen only used the great peacock's divine light to fight against the enemy, and he made a few hasty moves, but I couldn't see his foundation.

But the divine light in his hand was so wonderful that he was caught off guard and even I suffered a small loss.

Such a young Taoist, even if he is not a disciple of Taiweishan or Daode Sect, he must be a disciple of some Yin Sect."

The young man in purple raised his hands, stared solemnly for a moment, and then faintly withdrew his gaze.

"Neither he nor I have enjoyed this battle to the fullest today. Qingli Palace is about to recruit a son-in-law, and the world's elites will gather in Tongjiang.

Come to think of it, at that time, Daoren Shen and I still had time to meet each other."

Catching a glimpse of Xu Yong's gaze, Deng Xing paused and took a few steps back.

In the fight just now, although Xu Yong admitted that he suffered a loss, Deng Xing never thought that he, the boss, would lose to the Taoist who stepped on the rainbow.

Double pupils...

In that battle just now, Xu Yong had not really displayed the power of his double pupils.

If they really faced each other, Deng Xing was confident that there might be someone in the Yang Fu realm who could rival Xu Yong, but it would definitely not be the Taoist Shen who came out of nowhere.

Xu Yong and Taiweishan Xiaodaozi had several debates.

As for Deng Xing, he witnessed the true power of Chongtong with his own eyes.

It was the posture of a young god, overwhelming all the way and hard to match.

"I am really happy that Taoist Shen suddenly appeared."

Xu Yong smiled and spoke, casting his gaze into the endless distance.

In a heavily fortified village, countless men and horses holding bows and armor were patrolling back and forth.

In the middle is a hunting yellow flag with the three characters Qingfenggang written in large letters.

"Xiao Daozi, are you happy to see Hunter Xin?"

Xu Yong's eyes shone with countless brilliance. He looked at the figure shrouded in mist in a secret basement in Qingfeng Gang and smiled slowly.

The figure with the mist all over his body seemed to have something in his heart. He raised his eyes coldly, and endless clouds appeared, covering Xu Yong's eyes.

"It's been more than three years and I'm still so bad-tempered."

The young man with the purple crown smiled. He stretched out his hand to hold Deng Xing's shoulders. After a flash of light, both of them disappeared.

"Taoist Shen?"

After Xu Yong disappeared, the figure lingering in the mist frowned deeply and made a confused voice:

"When did such a figure appear in our Taoist sect again?"







At this moment, hundreds of miles away on the cloud carriage, Bai Shu was pulling a stream of pure clouds, slowly breaking into the bodies of the men in gray and helping them recover from their injuries.


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