Nan Wangliu felt that he really lacked a sense of bloody courage. This was also the normal state of Qi cultivation nowadays, and he lacked confidence.
But it is extremely difficult to reverse the status quo. She can change her mind, but it is heard that the hall master cannot accept this fact.
Hearing that he was going to take back the territory occupied by Longshan on behalf of Lan Xiang, the leader of the Longshan faction's war hall was so angry that he didn't even care about the slave mark on his body, "I will not do such a thing.
You can kill and talk as you please, whatever your surname is Dong."
Chen Taizhong was sitting in his small courtyard. He hadn't been back for a long time, and he hadn't been exposed to such a strong spiritual energy for a long time. It was so comfortable to have a pot of spiritual tea at hand.
Chunliang transformed into a little white pig, holding a spirit animal bone in its mouth, squatting in the yard and grinding its teeth, looking very leisurely.
In fact, it has eaten a lot of spiritual beasts recently, so it doesn't pay much attention to this bone. However, since it doesn't matter whether it eats it or not, just play with it.
After hearing Hall Master Wen's words, Chen Taizhong took a sip of tea, then smiled slightly and spoke unhurriedly, "Want to die? How can it be so easy... Li Xiaoliu, first stripped Hall Master Wen naked and hung him on the mountain gate.
Three days later, remember to take pictures with a photo stone.”
"I'm from Dongshang, I'm a female cultivator." Li Xiaoliu blushed and replied calmly, "Can I find a male cultivator to help with this?"
Dongshangren's feat of going to Longshan alone to attend the meeting has spread widely in Lan Xiang. The four female cultivators know especially the news - many disciples have come to them to verify whether Dongshangren is that powerful.
Therefore, in the eyes of the four girls, Dongshangren has already surpassed the image of a teacher who "solves doubts!" and is approaching the image of an "invincible" hero. And many female cultivators are very affectionate, and she is no exception.
"As for the male cultivators... I don't know if they brought soap." Chen Taizhong muttered in a low voice.
The next moment he nodded, "Then the male cultivator is ready. By the way..., help me set up a task in the sect to hunt down the Wen family. Contribution points will be favorable. Disciples in the sect can cooperate with outsiders. Remember to bring the head back."
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"You..." When Hall Master Wen heard this, he was really jealous. How could you have sinned against your wife and children?
When Chunliang, who was chewing on the bones, heard this, he jumped up and kicked him hard in the face with his two hind hooves. How dare you glare at him? I can't let you go!
During Chen Taizhong's long journey to Longshan, the inexplicable big white pig was rarely mentioned.
Chunliang is well-known in Wufeng Sect and Lanxiang Sect, but everyone treats it as a pet and doesn't think it is very powerful, so people outside basically treat it as transparent.
What's amazing is that the black-faced man with a little white pig on his shoulder is probably Dongyi Ming, but no one can say how powerful the little white pig is - its existence is just a symbol to identify Dongyi Ming.
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As for where the big white pig has gone in the Longshan sect, who cares about this? Longshan now has many things to do to deal with the aftermath: take back the library, invite the second elder and Hall Master Wen back, and please the good master Ma,
Cleanse the influence of the Guo family and help Longshan disciples...
Even the forces that had withdrawn from Lan Xiang's territory had to be properly resettled, not to mention that Master Yan of the Blood Spirit Sect was still jumping around and kept saying that the Longshan Sect had tricked him.
Gu Xiu also sent news, wanting to know in whose hands his descendant died...,
All of this is much more important than verifying the identity of the big white pig.
Chunliang's current reaction is also very normal. As a "pet." When the "master" is unhappy, is it strange to show off in a pretentious manner?
Then Hall Master Wen was kicked until his face was covered in blood, and two bloody teeth were spat out.
He was restrained and unable to resist, but there was a trace of resentment in his eyes: How dare you, a little pet, dare to bully others like this? When there is no one around, I will kill you and eat your meat!
What he didn't know was that Chunliang thought the same way - I'll wait for you to come to me on your own initiative.
"Nothing!" Chen Taizhong glared at it. He knew in his heart that this guy would eat anything. Then he snorted coldly and activated the slave seal.
Wen Hall Master immediately rolled on the ground in pain, but he said in a cruel voice, "Kill me if you have the guts. How can you be a good man if you torment people like this?"
"You can kill yourself, I'm not stopping you." Chen Taizhong replied with a smile, "Since ancient times, the only option is death. Let me see the responsibility of your Lan Xiang Sword Sect."
Wen Hall Master is being tortured by the slave mark. He is the war hall master. He is always decisive and fierce in killing. He has received enough glares during this period. Hearing such taunting words, it is really unbearable...
As soon as he gritted his teeth, he was about to kill himself, but he heard Dong Yiming chuckle again, "You take the first step, and I will send your tribe to reunite with you immediately, and... Even if you die, I will still kill you."
Just show it to the public!"
Wen Hall Master was so angry that he vomited a mouthful of blood. He gritted his teeth and roared, "Dong Yiming, what grudge do I have against you? Do you want to deliberately humiliate me like this?"
"You deserve to be deliberately tortured by me?" Chen Taizhong snorted disdainfully. The reason why he had a grudge against Longshan was actually due to the footwork of shrunk to the ground and stepped on the clouds, but he was not interested in mentioning the cause and effect at all.
Hall Master Wen took a deep breath, endured the pain, gritted his teeth and spoke, "We are all people who have ascended to immortality, please keep some dignity.
The words were almost begging.
"Bah." Chen Taizhong spat lightly and spoke with great disdain, "Who are you? You are like an ant... I mean, are you going to die or not?"
Hall Master Wen really couldn't bear this kind of humiliation. He wanted to kill himself countless times, but he was a little unwilling to do so.
He is not afraid of death, he really is not afraid of death. For the honor of Longshan, he has braved the inevitable situation twice and survived by luck. He is not afraid of trying it a third or fourth time because he knows that he can die.
Valuable and meaningful.
But if he committed suicide in this situation, his death would have no meaning at all. For a bloody and brave cultivator, death is not terrible. What is terrible is being forgotten or even ignored.
Thinking that after his death, his body would be insulted and his clan members would be implicated, and Longshan would probably not dare to care about it, he felt that if he died like this, he would be really wronged and unwilling to do so.
After understanding this, no matter how hard Dongshangren stabbed him, he could not arouse the interest in killing himself. After struggling for a while, he felt that the pain from the punishment of Nuyin was getting lighter and lighter. He lay on the ground and whined loudly.
pant.
"Why aren't you dead?" Chen Taizhong was playing with a picture stone in his hand and said impatiently, "I've been waiting for a long time."
"I am an ant." Hall Master Wen sighed and spoke expressionlessly. He hated other immortals calling him an ant. Those under the immortals are ants, but compared with the opponent's combat power, he really is.
Ants.
Now that he was aware of this, he simply replied with some self-deprecation, "Why do you have to call it true with an ant?"
"Hey, are you not committing suicide?" Chen Taizhong looked at him with an exaggerated expression, "It seems that not all swordsmen are willing to accept death. You are more timid!"
The sword cultivator is not afraid of death, he is afraid of not dying worth it! When Hall Master Wen heard him firing the map cannon, he couldn't help but want to refute, but he moved his mouth twice and finally did not say such a meaningless argument. He
It will only lead to more humiliation.
"I used to hear sword cultivators say that those who practice Qi cultivators are those who swallow their anger." When Li Xiaoliu heard this, he couldn't help but taunted, "It turns out that those who cultivate swordsmanship have nothing but cheap bones."
Lan Xiang has been suppressed by Long Shan for many years, and he really has to swallow his anger. He has heard many sarcastic words, but now he can satirize the other person heartily and heartily. It is really refreshing.
When Hall Master Wen heard this, he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He glared at her viciously: You ant, bitch, you really don't want to get into the hands of someone like me, Wen.
"Aren't you convinced?" Li Xiaoliu's face sank, he pulled out a long sword, walked forward, pointed it in his eyes, and said with a sneer, "If you have the guts, look at my aunt again!"
Wen Hall Master turned his head and stopped looking at her. He was not afraid, but thought it was not worthwhile.
"Hey, you still dare to be unconvinced?" Chen Taizhong laughed and looked at him with interest, "You will go out with me this time, and you will have to hang a sign around your neck with your name written on it, and also indicate that you are a Longshan warrior.
Your Majesty!"
The hall master trembled when he heard this, then he sighed and spoke with difficulty, "Why is the Master so aggressive?"
"I'm not aggressive." Chen Taizhong waved his hand impatiently, "You are just an ant, not a human being!"
"Pfft." Hall Master Wen finally spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Two days later, more than ten disciples of Lan Xiang, led by the Great Elder Qi Hongshi and the master of the outer courtyard, began to plow the courtyard and sweep holes, and began to renovate the sphere of influence in Neilong Mountain in Baolan Prefecture.
The forces in various places never expected that they would encounter something like this: We are the territory of Longshan. You, the Lanxiang sect, came here to collect some kind of offerings, or did you just collect the ones from the previous hundred years?
Lan Xiang's choice to replenish the centuries-old offerings was also calculated. The Great Elder Qi Hongshi was not good at making decisions, but there was no problem at all with small tricks. His first choice was the forces that took the initiative to rebel against Lan Xiang in the past.
So what if we take back hundreds of years of offerings from this kind of force?
As for those forces that have no inclination and have to seek refuge in Longshan, there can be another charging standard. However, Lan Xiang's mission this time is to restore his reputation, and Elder Qi will not take the initiative to explain this.
The first target chosen by the Lan Xiang Sect was the Luo family in Suifeng Town. After the disciples came to the door, they said nothing more than: Lan Xiang is here to replenish the hundred-year offering!
Ordinarily, the sect has such a style for the secular families, and there is no need to explain too much. However, Lan Xiang has been weak for a long time. When the disciples of the Luo family who guarded the gate heard this, they directly used the communication crane to call out the family spirits.
The Luo family is a family with eight spirits, including a high-level spirit fairy. The spirit fairy who came out thought he had encountered a liar and raised his hand.
Get out of here, or I'll deal with you if you don't.
He was a mid-level spirit immortal, and the opponent was only two elementary spirit immortals. He told the opponent to get out of here, which was already giving Lan Xiang face.