Chapter 17 The little Taoist retains people under his command
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The Nine-Jie Zhan communicated with the spirits of heaven and earth, and the fist-sized ball of lightning in his palm suddenly grew to the size of a millstone.
"Death to Master Dao!!"
Boom!!!
The Golden Crow rises high, the golden sunshine tries hard to penetrate the clouds in the sky, and the sound of explosions echoes throughout the sky in silence.
A magnificent thunder tore through the sky with lightning speed, scattered the clouds that were blocking the thunder, roared like a horned dragon in ancient times and struck at Yuwen Chengdu on the ground.
"My life is over!!"
Yuwen Chengdu's consciousness was almost sinking. His whole body was running mechanically, and he was just holding on with a trace of will to survive.
The moment he saw this bolt of thunder, he knew he couldn't escape it.
The most powerful thunder fell from the sky, and the mist in the morning light was instantly evaporated, and the thunder exuding violent energy hit Yuwen Chengdu straight on the forehead.
The spirit of martial arts practitioners is very powerful. Ji Bofu wants to make Yuwen Chengdu unable to even think of himself as a ghost. He wants to destroy his spirit, destroy his soul, and beat his soul to pieces!!
"The little Taoist retains people under his command!!"
Just when the thunder was about to hit Yuwen Chengdu, a loud shout came from the military camp ten kilometers away.
When the loud shouts reached Ji Bofu's ears, a burly figure appeared in front of Yuwen Chengdu.
Fish Club is here!!
Yu Juluo's eyes widened in anger, and the steel knife in his hand seemed to cut away a vacuum zone. The scorching air waves rolled apart, and the steel knife slashed hard on the thunder at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
Drawing the knife to cut off the water, the thunderbolt was cut off and hit on the ground as if it had been materialized.
Wow~~
After the thunder dispersed, the steel sword in Yu Juluo's hand was broken every village.
"Master, you are here..."
When Yuwen Chengdu saw Yu Juluo, his face was filled with ecstasy. Before he could say anything, his body softened and he fell to the ground.
Yu Juluo frowned and looked at Yuwen Chengdu. At this moment, he couldn't believe that the dying beggar in front of him could actually be his own noble son.
If he hadn't suddenly sensed in the military camp that Yuwen Chengdu's blood and spirit were extremely dim, and if it weren't for his speed, his disciple would really have died.
Ji Bofu walked down from the air step by step, stood ten feet away from Yu Juluo, and said expressionlessly: "General, this is your disciple??"
Yu Juluo looked at the expressionless Ji Bofu and felt a pain in his heart. He turned to look at Yuwen Chengdu on the ground and couldn't help scolding her in his heart.
You said you can't offend anyone but this little Taoist?
We admit that your Yuwen Clan is very powerful, but my Master and your Yuwen Clan are not on the same level at all!!
Originally, he didn't know much about Taiping Dao. He only thought that Taiping Dao Master and Ji Bofu were the only young Taoist priests left in Taiping Dao. He originally thought that Taiping Dao Master was a senior ghost immortal, but the earth-shattering scene yesterday was almost impossible.
It scared him.
As the great general of the Sui Dynasty, he naturally has a deep connection with the Golden Dragon of Luck.
Yesterday, he was so desperate that he sensed the riot of the Luck Golden Dragon, and then he looked at the place where the Luck Golden Dragon was roaring.
What's even better is that with his eyesight, he can just see the scene of Huangfu Qinghui's confrontation with the Luck Golden Dragon.
He admitted that he was so scared that his legs went weak!!
That turned out to be a Yang God!!!
In today's Sui Dynasty, ghosts and immortals are just legends, and the existence of Yang gods is even more unimaginable.
Now, he has truly seen a Yang God.
Huangfu Qinghui was far enough away from him, but when he looked at Huangfu Qinghui, he seemed to see a world of heaven and earth, and he couldn't even feel the slightest resistance in his heart.
He also knows that killing himself is not much easier than squeezing an ant to death.
How dare he embarrass Ji Bofu?
After meeting Huangfu Qinghui, he finally understood why Ji Bo Fuming looked like a gentle little Taoist priest, but he always carried a trace of pride that was buried deep inside him.
If our master, Yu Julu, were a powerful being who could shatter the vacuum, I would probably have to raise my head all day long and look at people through my nostrils, and would never lower my head even if I saw the emperor.
The sect has a single lineage, and Ji Bofu is a single seedling. Something is really going to happen to Ji Bofu. Who knows if a Yang God going crazy will overthrow the entire Sui Dynasty?
What's more, they are from Taiping Road!!
He was still thinking about how to build a good relationship with Ji Bofu last night, but he never thought that his disciple would give him such a big surprise this morning.
Looking at the unconscious Yuwen Chengdu, Yu Juluo came up with the idea of cleaning up the family.
"Alas!!"
There was no way, this was his disciple after all. Yu Juluo turned around and asked with a smile on his face: "Little Taoist Master, I wonder why the bad disciple offended you?"
As for the idea of embarrassing Ji Bofu, he had no idea at all.
Maybe Taoist Taiping on the Xiang Peak is watching this place, and he is afraid that as soon as the thought of embarrassing Ji Bofu arises in his heart, a big hand will appear in the sky and slap him to death.
For Yang Shen, taking action thousands of miles away is nothing more than searching for something. The distance of a hundred or ten kilometers is no different from being right under someone else's nose.
Ji Bofu was a little strange when he saw the smile on Yu Juluo's face. After all, this was a martial saint, so why was he so flattering to him?
Some...some are like a licking dog!!
Is it because of the 30,000 soldiers under his command?
Ji Bofu can't think of any other reasons besides this.
So it seems that Yu Juluo is really good at fighting his soldiers!!
Thinking of this, the coldness on Ji Bofu's face subsided slightly, and he said softly: "Is Yuwen Chengdu a disciple of the general?"
"Yes, yes, Chengdu is our unworthy disciple. I wonder why he offended you?"
Ji Bofu glanced at the dead dog-like Yuwen Chengdu and said: "It seems that you, a great general, don't know how to teach your disciples. You have taught a wolf cub, and he wants to rob the poor Taoist of what he has in his hands!!" p>
"What??"
Yu Juluo jumped three feet high, turned to look at Yuwen Chengdu who was lying on the ground, and then looked at Ji Bo Fu, and asked with doubts: "Is the little Taoist priest mistaken? We have never seen him before.
Have you never heard of Chengdu robbing other people’s things?
In Chengdu, he always only coerces and induces, but he never takes action!!"
"Coercion and inducement? What if after coercion and inducement, he doesn't agree to it?" Ji Bofu asked coldly.
"If you don't agree, you don't agree. He can only use coercion and inducement. If people don't accept this trick, he has no choice but to give up!"
Ji Bofu:......
If coercion and inducement fail, then withdraw?
Is this a disciple of a powerful family?
Could it be that it is really Master Dao and I have misunderstood him?