"She seems to be thinking about you very much. Why don't you just obey her?"
"Amitabha! The Holy Son should not test the young monk's Buddhist heart anymore."
"There's no point in being a monk. It would be great to return to secular life and get a wife."
"That's good, that's good. Thanks to the Holy Son for his hard work, the young monk's faith in the Buddha has become even firmer."
"..."
No matter what Ye Qingyun said, Huikong remained unmoved and stubbornly believed that Ye Qingyun was deliberately testing himself.
The originally chaotic situation was now gradually becoming clearer.
The eight Taiyi Golden Immortals, led by Xiao Jianchen and the big man in red armor, have always coveted the Shuiyue Sect's heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
As for the others, they basically ran away to death.
The Iron Fan Fairy, who was originally the most threatening, became a thug on Ye Qingyun's side because his son, the Holy Infant King, was captured by Ye Qingyun.
"Damn it!"
Xiao Jianchen's face was as dark as water, and his expression was very ugly.
He never expected that the Shuiyue Sect would have so many helpers.
And they are very strong.
They originally wanted to attack in groups and force their way into the Shuiyue Sect, but instead they were defeated and defeated.
Now there are only eight of them left who have the strength to fight again.
They each also know very well that even if the eight of them join forces now, they may not be able to break into the Shuiyue Sect.
Moreover, the people of Qianxian Mansion are watching from the sidelines. If they continue, Qianxian Mansion will report to Wuzhuang and the forces behind them will be liquidated one by one.
"Are you going to continue to be stubborn?"
Seeing that these eight people still had ideas, Qin Nanfeng immediately started to scold them.
"If you retreat at this moment, the Five Village Dharma will not blame everyone, and you will all be preserved."
"If you continue to behave like this, Wuzhuang will definitely not forgive you."
Xiao Jianchen, Master Hongjia and the other eight people looked at each other.
In the end, they became birds and beasts and dispersed.
All ran away.
no way.
When there are many people, these heroes from all walks of life do not take Qianxian Mansion seriously.
But it's different now.
It's almost been sorted out.
The strong men from Wuzhuang are probably coming soon.
If you don’t leave now, will you be waiting to be severely liquidated by Wuzhuang?
"Sir, do you want to chase me?"
An official from the Immortal Palace asked quickly.
Qin Nanfeng shook his head.
"These eight people are all Taiyi Golden Immortals. Each of them has a great background, and they are not something we can catch."
"I'll leave it to Wuzhuang to settle the matter afterwards."
Hearing this, everyone nodded.
But at this moment.
boom!!!
A loud noise suddenly sounded from the top of Shuiyuezong Mountain.
Immediately afterwards.
It was a burst of earth-shattering laughter.
"Hahahahahaha!!!"
"I, Murong Changsheng, got this opportunity and soared into the sky!"
"Such a great road belongs only to me, Murong Changsheng!"
...
Everyone present was shocked and looked towards the top of Shuiyuezong Mountain.
I saw a shit-yellow figure flying out from Shuiyue Sect.
Laughing wildly while flying around.
It was also accompanied by an extremely strong stench.
You can smell it from far away.
"It's Murong Changsheng, the master of the Qiankun Sect!"
Someone recognized the shit-yellow figure and immediately exclaimed.
Lin Chen, Han Zongyuan, and Fang Yu looked at each other, and then they all rushed towards Murong Changsheng.
In the eyes of the three of them, Murong Changsheng actually flew out of the courtyard on the top of the mountain.
Doesn't it mean that he has taken advantage of the chaos to seize the treasures of heaven and earth?
How can this be done?
He must be stopped!
The three of them are all Taiyi Golden Immortals. If they all take action at this moment, they can definitely stop Murong Changsheng.
But when the three of them just flew close to Murong Changsheng.
But everyone was stunned.
I saw that Murong Changsheng's whole body was covered with a layer of sticky stuff.
Yellow.
It just looks disgusting.
Moreover, this layer of sticky stuff was like a layer of armor, adhering to Murong Changsheng's body and sticking closely to Murong Changsheng.
How did Murong Changsheng become like this?
Before the three of them could figure out the situation, Murong Changsheng took the lead.
When Murong Changsheng struck out with his palm, an extremely strange large pit appeared behind him.
Manure and water surged in the pit.
Majestic!
It seems that there is an aura of greatness in it.
More profound.
With one move of his palm, the feces and water in the big pit surged out, making the power of Murong Changsheng's palm unimaginable.
It seems to have endless power.
Lin Chen and the other three were shocked, and all of them were shocked by this palm and were all knocked back.
Not only that.
All three of them felt dizzy, and there was a feeling of boredom and blockage in their chests, which was very uncomfortable.
"Hahahahaha!"
Murong Changsheng laughed proudly and did not bother. He immediately stepped on a strange wooden barrel and flew away without a trace in an instant.
The three of them were left looking at each other in shock, while feeling sick and retching for a while.
I have never seen such a smelly person.
At this time, Ye Qingyun also realized that something was wrong and hurriedly ran all the way back to the courtyard on the top of the mountain.
As soon as you enter the yard.
Ye Qingyun was stunned.
Why are there people lying all over the yard?
They were all twitching and frothing at the mouth.
Ye Qingyun was so scared that he didn't even dare to walk in.
You're not a group of people coming to my place to have fun, are you?
If I go in and touch anyone at random, all these guys foaming at the mouth will get up and hold me responsible?
Then don’t I have to pay for my underpants?
no!
Absolutely not!
I can't go in at this time.
If the enemy cannot move, I will not move!
If the enemy moves, I will move!
"Fuck!!!"
Ye Qingyun suddenly saw his hut.
Suddenly he screamed.
"Who the hell blew up my hut? Even the roof was lifted off?"
The hut looked extremely miserable at the moment.
The roof is completely gone.
Only two uneven walls were left, and some excrement could be seen vaguely spreading from the ruins of the collapsed hut.
A strong and refreshing smell filled the yard.
Ye Qingyun was so angry that he was shaking all over and gritting his teeth.
In order to prevent me from defecating in the open, I asked Shuiyue Sect disciples to build a latrine.
A lot of effort was spent on the design at that time, and it contained the architectural aesthetics of various Eastern and Western cultures.
It has always been Ye's proudest pride.
Every time I go to the hut, I feel like an emperor is coming to court, which is very enjoyable.
This is one of my big hobbies, Mr. Ye!ωωw..net
The result was so ruined!!!
While this made Ye Qingyun sad and angry, he also couldn't help but think of the time when his hut was blown up by someone in Fuyun Mountain.
Unexpectedly.
I can come here again.
Is Mr. Ye’s latrine so hated by others?
Come to me if you can!
What does it mean to blow up my hut?
"Son?"
At this time, Huikong, Mei Changhai and others also followed.
"Huikong! My latrine was blown up!"
Ye Qingyun pointed at the hut, with a look of sadness and anger on his face.
ps: Chapter 5! This is only the first half, there is still a second half! It’s not that I want to be lazy... I’m afraid that too many updates will be concentrated together, and it’s easy to miss something.