Chapter 52 Xiao Zhao: I want to take over the Persian Mingjiao
Uncle Jiu's world, the setting sun, under the eaves.
Uncle Jiu stretched his face and admired the sunset in a good mood.
While watching the sunset, dip your fingers into a bag of salt, dip a few grains of salt in it, and put it into your mouth.
The whole movement is done carefully and preciously.
"Oh? Huh...hiss...ouch, ah...huh..."
The salt of all heavens can be eaten by all immortal and mortal bodies. It can strengthen the roots and bones, cleanse the body and cleanse the marrow. It has unique effects and is not expensive.
Whenever a few grains of table salt from the heavens entered his throat, Uncle Jiu would feel like all the bones in his body were on fire, being pulled and torn apart.
But after the tearing and pulling feeling was over, the comfort returned by his body made him feel even more comfortable.
There is a vague feeling that my body functions are getting stronger.
At this time, ten meters away, two pairs of eyes were staring at Uncle Jiu.
"Senior brother, do you think Master is the same as you?"
Wencai looked at Uncle Jiu from a distance, feeling extremely embarrassed.
"Wencai, what do you mean?"
Qiu Sheng also noticed something was wrong with his master, but at this time, he did not dare to ask.
"Just like you last time, you were fascinated by the ghost named Dong Xiaoyu. His shameless giggle was exactly the same as the master's now. Otherwise, how could the master look at the sunset and eat salt, showing such a lewd and thief-like expression?
Looks in the eyes, and makes such a lewd sound?”
"Fart! Xiaoyu and I are... You are right. Master has been holding the bag of salt since he came back. He is like a fool. There must be something weird and talented in that bag of salt. How dare you
Don’t you dare take a risk with me?”
Wencai asked happily: "What?"
Qiu Sheng said mysteriously: "Later, you put a bag on Master's head, and I will give Master a sap from behind, and then I can crack the secret of the mysterious salt."
Wencai was so frightened that his mouth twisted and he waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, no, if you do that, you will be beaten into a disability by the master."
Qiu Sheng glared at Wen Cai and said: "You know nothing! If the salt is the drug given to the master by the monster, then the master is dead. As the master's beloved disciple, in such a crisis, he should step forward to rescue him.
Master is like water and fire. If we are still afraid of being scolded by Master and don't save him, are you worse than a pig or a dog?"
"I want to save Master!"
"Okay, go as planned, you pull the trigger and I'll fight."
20 minutes later.
Wencai held up a sack, and Qiu Sheng waved a wooden stick, approaching Uncle Jiu's back gently.
"I'll trick you!"
"I'll fight!"
"Crack!"
"Bang!"
The world suddenly felt so quiet.
The sack in Wencai's hand was broken into pieces.
Qiu Sheng's wooden stick not only turned into sawdust, but his whole body was also knocked 6 meters away, and he fell into the glutinous rice vat.
"Ahem!"
Uncle Jiu's brows condensed, and his heart blossomed with joy. Unexpectedly, just after eating a bag of all-heaven table salt, his bones actually made a qualitative leap. However, his strength seemed to be a bit heavier.
Uncle Jiu stood up, raised his eyebrows and said solemnly: "In half an hour, you come to my room. Let's discuss the zombie management."
"Okay...Okay, Master..."
Wencai was completely stunned. When did the master become so agile and powerful?
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Eternal world, on the Persian ship.
Dai Qisi anxiously moved around the boat looking for her daughter.
The envoys of the Persian Ming Cult were furious, holding the Holy Fire Order, and surrounded Dai Qisi.
"Dai Qisi, you really have two intentions! Now your daughter's whereabouts are unknown, and there is no one to succeed the Holy Maiden of the Ming Cult. Isn't it a joke in the world of martial arts?"
"Dai Qisi, today next year will be your anniversary."
"You don't need to say that we are cruel, because this is the result of your kindness as a woman. Suffer death!"
Dai Qisi can't argue!
Just now on the deck, I was chatting with my daughter.
Why did my daughter disappear when I turned around?
Could it be that Xiao Zhao went west to despair and jumped into the sea to commit suicide?
The power of motherly love made Dai Qisi angry and fight: "Fuck you, holy girl! If my daughter jumps into the sea and commits suicide, I will not let any of you wandering ghosts go!"
"Hmph, you want to fight against the Ming Cult messengers on your own, Dai Qisi, what do you think?"
"clank!"
The Holy Fire Order conveys a cold light.
More than a dozen pairs of eyes stared intently at the prisoner in trouble.
"Messengers, listen to the order. Dai Qisi has violated the teachings of Mingjiao and should be killed on the spot! Take action!"
"Hoo ho!"
The Persian Ming Cult envoy was full of murderous intent and wanted to kill Dai Qisi in one fell swoop.
"Bang!"
"Puff puff puff!"
In a burst of pink halo, the air vibrated instantly, and powerful force spread rapidly to all directions.
Just as Dai Qisi raised her weapon in a desperate attempt, more than a dozen messengers were blown away by the turbulent air current, causing branches to fall into pieces and causing them to suffer unbearable pain.
Twelve large and small sacred fire tokens fell to the ground with a clang.
In the blink of an eye, they all disappeared.
"Xiao...Xiao Zhao?"
"mother!"
Dai Qisi and many experts from the Persian Ming Cult suddenly discovered that at some point, there were two more people in the ship.
One is clearly Xiao Zhao.
Next to Xiao Zhao, stood a fair and lovely young man.
One of the envoys was shocked: "Xiao Zhao, you... you, you, you! You actually had an affair with someone else and gave birth to an unfaithful son! Saints of the Ming religion must be spotless and never marry for life. You actually disobeyed the doctrine and ruined your purity. You should be punished!"
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Dai Qisi was also stunned and thought to herself, is her daughter so powerful? She got Zhang Wuji without saying a word and gave birth to a big fat boy. Now, she can even be so good!
"Mom, this is my friend Xiao Tao, no... not my child." Xiao Zhao's face was as shy as a ripe red apple, and she didn't dare to look up at anyone.
Dai Qisi hugged her lost daughter excitedly and glared at the envoys excitedly: "Xiao Zhao, we are not going to Persia anymore. Fuck you saint, we are done. Let us fight our way out.
, Wandering around the rivers and lakes, living in seclusion in the mountains and rivers, wouldn’t it be wonderful!”
Surrounded by other messengers and warriors of the Persian Ming Cult, they were holding sharp swords and were on high alert.
Xiao Zhao pursed his lips and comforted his mother.
On this trip to the west, she must capture the Persian Ming Cult. This was the first task assigned to her by the supreme shopkeeper Lu.
"Mom, Xiao Zhao... is going to take over the Persian Ming Cult."
Xiao Tao stood guard beside Xiao Zhao and nodded.
"What? You...aren't you unwilling to become a saint?" Dai Qisi was shocked.
Xiao Zhao smiled: "Mom, if I don't want to be a saint, it means... is..."
Xiao Tao stood up at this time and said with a smile: "Sister Xiao Zhao is going to take over the Persian Ming Cult as the leader, not to be a saint, hehe."
Dai Qisi frowned and frowned, rolled her eyes at Xiao Tao, smiled bitterly and gave him a chestnut on his forehead: "Naughty! How can we decide the matter of the leader?"
Xiao Tao blinked her eyes, took Xiao Zhao's slender hand, and asked pitifully: "Sister Xiao Zhao, we have made a decision, does it count?"
The envoys of the Persian Ming Cult are so angry that their teeth are itching. The holy position of the sect leader is a supreme honor. You are determined to get nothing!
Xiao Zhao remembered Shopkeeper Lu's kind instructions and decided to go west this time. He wanted to put his left foot on the Persian Mingjiao and his right foot on the Central Plains Mingjiao, so as to unify the world and have the world's heroes.
Xiao Zhao bit her teeth lightly, nodded shyly and said, "Yes."
"Hmm?" The envoys of the Persian Ming Cult were collectively furious.
This girl, Xiao Zhao, must have been stimulated in some way, right?