Chapter seven hundred and twenty second return
Wang Erhu stared at the Qilin Saint Ancestor, with a slight curve in the corner of his mouth. The murderous intention on his body was flowing like a river and the sea, and was as viscous as syrup. Even the Supreme Elder of the Xianyu Sect and others who were a hundred meters away
I was also shocked by such a thick murderous aura.
"The price you have to pay is that from now on, it will be the meat of our Wang family, and it will also be the meat that our Wang family has developed and grown. So I will never let you die like this, and society has raised you to be fat and in vain.
Then I will eat your flesh, drink your blood, and shave your bones to pay for your sins."
Wang Erhu's words made the three people a hundred meters away shiver. It turned out that the young man in front of them was not only a strong man, but also a super devil.
This is the Qilin Holy Beast. Even they only planned to kill him and get the treasure later, but he directly raised him as meat. Is he really not afraid of being punished by God?
"Brother, do we really want to follow him?" Jin Heng was a little worried. What if Wang Erhu got unhappy one day and they killed him casually?
"There is nothing we can do about this! We are just for the sake of swordsmen and I am for the sake of fish and meat. We have no choice." The Supreme Elder of the Xianyu Sect had a bitter look on his face, but he was a little excited in his heart. Such strong men who can do whatever it takes are the objects of their allegiance.
Ah! There will definitely be meat to eat if you follow him.
Furthermore, the three of them were originally casual cultivators, and they had finally managed to achieve this level of cultivation. Naturally, they did not want to be scrapped and become ordinary people.
"Perhaps by following him, we may see a higher world, but that's not necessarily true!" The Supreme Elder of Yaoxian Sect touched his pale beard and said thoughtfully.
"Yes, the third brother is right. Wealth can be obtained in danger. It is better to have a strong person to depend on than none. The three of us no longer need to worry about our sect being robbed." The Supreme Leader of the Xianyu Sect.
The elder's face was filled with joy. Even though the Wang Erhu he saw now was still at the stage of transcending tribulation, he no longer dared to have any other thoughts.
The performance of the three people made Wang Erhu feel relieved. These three ruffians had no idea that Wang Erhu was actually just pretending to be powerful. Without the existence of the Qiankun World, there was no way he could defeat these three people.
Even though his skills are very special and his physical body is extremely powerful, the realm is there and it is not something he can break through if he wants to.
However, he is not worried at all now. With such an incident, it is strange that the three old ruffians are not honest. This is the effect he wants.
"Respected strong man, can you tell me why? What grudges do we have between us?" Holy Lord Qilin was very angry, and his heart was even more furious. But now he is just a dead dog, except for knowing how to do it.
Panting, nothing happens.
"Ha, I just didn't tell you, why? Don't you agree? Come and beat me!" Wang Erhu looked at Holy Lord Qilin in a disgraceful manner, took out the Cangming Sword, and removed one of Holy Lord Qilin's legs with one strike.
Then he was bandaged up carefully.
"Someone will bring you some delicious food later. You'd better eat it for me honestly and recover your body well, otherwise the next cut will be..." Wang Erhu raised his eyes and glanced
Looking at his lower body, Holy Lord Qilin's forehead was covered with sweat!
"Yes, yes!" Although this kind of thing made him very frustrated, he did not hesitate.
He's choice, he himself understands that the person with the overwhelming power that can control him to the ground and cannot move is definitely not a person from the world of cultivation. He is probably from the fairy world, or even a person with supreme cultivation. But
, why is he here?
Could it be that the clamp of Heavenly Dao has become more and more relaxed? But Luo Minghui was clearly restricted by the power of Heavenly Dao before and could not exert more powerful power!
The Holy Lord Qilin is puzzled, but what can he do? No matter how angry he is, he can only spend so much. Fortunately, he is a white jade Qilin, with extremely strong reconstruction function and recovery ability, so throwing some flesh is not enough for him.
It's really not a big deal to him.
The three people a hundred meters away were dumbfounded. What was going on? Was the Qilin stupid? He just agreed. Didn't he know how to resist? The beating they just made was like torturing a cauliflower.
Wang Erhu was also stunned for a moment. He did not expect that Holy Lord Qilin would agree. Originally, he was thinking of using coercion to suppress him!
He also didn't want to think about it. This Qilin could even deal severe damage to the Immortal Emperor, but he suppressed it with the Qiankun World. With the blessing function of the Qiankun World to help build momentum, he was suppressed like a dead dog. How could he dare to make a mistake?
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Wang Erhu stopped talking and walked towards a few people from the Xianyu Sect and said: "Let's go!"
"Go, where are you going?" Several people were stunned, not understanding what Wang Erhu said.
"What? Are you still addicted to it?" Wang Erhu glanced at them with a somewhat dumbfounded look.
"Sir, sir, where is this?" Several people asked blankly.
"Oh! This is just a small space I created. Go back!" Wang Erhu boasted that he never knew how to make drafts. The world of Qiankun belonged to him anyway, and even if he killed these people, he would not understand the mystery of it.
"Hiss~" A few people stared at Wang Erhu with wide eyes. They had never heard of anyone who could create space. At least they had been in the world of cultivation for so many years. There was no one about this kind of thing.
There are no records.
"Your Majesty, Yan Zhenjun, pays homage to you!" The Supreme Elder of the Xianyu Sect was the first to react, and he paid his respects, as if he was afraid that he would be abandoned if it was too late.
Only then did the remaining two people react and quickly imitated the Supreme Elder of the Xianyu Sect and knelt down.
"Oh! Have you decided?" Wang Er looked at the few people with a tiger-like smile. His tone was neither painful nor itchy, extremely casual, and sounded a bit cold to the ears of a few people.
"Exactly, from now on we will be dogs by your side. If your master says we are going east, we will never go west." Yan Zhenjun's face was full of determination, but he didn't even have the majesty of a strong man at all.
"Very good, but don't call me "Sir" anymore. Remember, I'm just an ordinary person. Please call me "Sir" from now on!" Wang Erhu thought for a moment. Since he has conquered all these people, he will have to join the Xiaoyao Sect in the future.
It can’t just be the way it is now, everything has to be changed.
"Yes! Your Majesty." Several people looked at Wang Erhu with excited expressions. If you follow him, you will definitely get something to eat.
"Let's go!" Wang Erhu didn't say anything. He just waved and took them away. When he appeared again, he was already at the Xianyu Sect's martial arts field.
At this time, the Xianyu Sect was like a frightened bird.
Generally in a panic, He Feng and the others breathed a sigh of relief when they saw a few big shots appear. However, what puzzled them was that Wang Erhu also came back, and he was still unscathed.
"What's going on? Why is it so chaotic?" Yan Zhenjun didn't expect that he had only left for such a short time, and the entire Xianyu Sect would be in such chaos, which made him extremely embarrassed.
"Go back, Master, the Supreme Elder of the Xiaoyao Sect has come and is making noise outside!" Seeing that his master was angry, He Feng quickly answered, not daring to look at Wang Erhu anymore.
"Uh, Your Majesty, what do you think we should do now?" Yan Zhenjun doesn't know what to do! Although he is now a member of the Xiaoyao Sect, what is going on in the Xiaoyao Sect?
It’s not very clear either!
"Okay, I'll let him in, and you guys can have a good chat! Don't bother me if you have nothing to do." After Wang Erhu finished speaking, he was about to leave, but then turned back, as if he remembered something, and threw a medium-grade fairy
He gave the weapon to Yan Zhenjun, a pair of low-grade immortal maces to Jin Heng, and then took out a low-grade immortal furnace and gave it to Guo Qiming, the Supreme Elder of the Yaoxian Sect.
"Thank you, thank you, Your Majesty." The three of them did not expect that there would be such a benefit, so they immediately knelt down and kowtowed.
"Okay, okay, you will have a lot of things to do next. You can discuss it among yourselves. I don't have time." After Wang Erhu finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and left. He had to tell Murong Feiyun first.
The surrender of the three factions.
"What, what is going on?" He Feng was dumbfounded, and the masters from other sects who came to help were also stunned. They had never seen this situation before!
"What's going on? Brat, hurry up and call all the senior executives. The same goes for you. We are going to be prosperous!" Yan Zhenjun happily stroked the fairy sword in his hand, with a smile on his face.
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"Uh, oh!" He Feng didn't know what happened, but he couldn't disobey the teacher's orders! He had to hurry up and get busy.
People from other sects were also sent back to shake people off. Yan Zhenjun also asked people to open the mountain guard formation, tidy up their clothes, and prepare to meet the Supreme Elder of the Xiaoyao sect.
Murong Feiyun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the intact Wang Erhu. Now he was the founder and the backbone of the entire Xiaoyao Sect. Naturally, no one wanted anything to happen to him.
"Senior Murong, it's settled. Whoever the sect is has decided to join the Xiaoyao sect. Go and talk to them and study carefully what to do." Wang Erhu said nonchalantly.
"I...I'm going, what are you talking about?" Murong Feiyun thought he had heard wrong and asked quickly.
Wang Erhu had no choice but to repeat it, but he didn't say the reason. Murong Feiyun didn't know the existence of his Qiankun world yet, so he didn't want to say it, so there was no need to say it.
"Uh, what tricks did you use?" Murong Feiyun looked at Wang Erhu in disbelief, as if there was a flower on his face.
"Well, you used some tricks. Don't be afraid, seniors. As long as you act more arrogant, they will be less afraid to do anything!" Wang Erhu said cheerfully.
Chapter completed!