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Chapter 18 I am Guan Jiangguchi Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun(1/2)

The Xiaotian Dog is still far away when Erlang Shen is born?

Zhuang Ke deliberately showed his traces and played with a facial expression. The purple marks on his eyebrows are just like the third eye of Erlang Zhenjun in the myth.

Under the locking of the invisible light, Jin Wuming's body stiffened and suddenly felt a lot of pressure. He felt a chill that all the secrets in his body were completely seen through, and it was difficult to move.

When he heard the other party’s registration number, he felt even more at slump.

"Jilangjiangkou Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun?!"

What you have never heard of, what you have never seen.

Although I don’t know which sacred place it is, the true meaning contained in this name makes people feel extremely terrified even if they are unthinking.

Where is Guanjiangkou?

Never heard of it!

Holy fiefdom?

Erlang is easy to understand, and the second man in the family is also a child.

And it is the word "sage of saints" that is extremely terrifying.

Saint, sacred!

In the eyes of ordinary people, practitioners are often regarded as gods, Buddhas, immortals and saints.

If the earthly being ignorant, Jin Wuming would not be so ignorant.

In fact, practitioners below the sixth level can only be regarded as strange people with strange means, but they are far from being separated from human nature and will also get sick and hungry, and their life span is limited.

Some methods seem magical and incredible to ordinary people, but in fact there are many restrictions on the use conditions, and it is not profound to see through the details.

How can this be called a saint?

Only by reaching at least the third level of the middle, the strange spirituality is alienated from the whole body, changing the essence of life, casting spells as you wish, and making great power in every move, can you stand on the edge of "discovering the saint".

Jin Wuming had the urge to turn around and leave in an instant.

But he is also an old man, so he will naturally not be easily scared away by a name or forced to stop him.

But the word "true king" in the end is even more scary!

Practice is the most important thing for orthodoxy of the three religions!

As far as he knows, the sixth level of Taoist practice is the real person!

What is the status and rank of the True Lord, the True Man?

Jin Wuming didn't know it either, but when he thought about it, he knew the horror behind it, and his face was gloomy and sunny.

Zhuang Ke hid behind the scenes, and saw that Jin Wuming's expression was out of control, not much beyond that.

It’s just because he doesn’t think that the name of “Erlang Zhenjun” can really scare a practitioner who has entered the class.

Sooner or later, the other party will react.

But his goal has been achieved.

Just a name, if it can make people confused, why not do it?

True is false, false is true!

Isn’t this the true meaning of the role?

Zhuang Ke was clear-headed and had a deeper understanding of the role. It seemed to be more compatible with the shadow puppet craftsman's treacherous spirituality, and he felt more and more like he could do whatever he wanted when he mastered it.

He was silent in it, the enemy was unclear and he was not in a hurry to take action.

The air calmed down for a moment.

Zhuang Kezhao was hidden behind the scenes, but Jin Wuming didn't feel so well.

The True Lord of the Saint?

Although I don’t think this person is really a true master’s cultivation level.

People in the martial arts world value the most.

Not everyone can afford such a big name.

If you act rashly, it would be fine if the other party is fake, if it is true...

Jin Wuming dared not move his face or life for a while.

Ao Wow!

The dog barking was cruel, and the screams in the broken yard not far away made Jin Wuming even more upset.

"Down and Out Banner, my down and out Banner has actually failed!"

"It's useless to carry a mountain load! What kind of demon dog is this?"

"Master, save me! The treasures don't work!"

...

"A bunch of wastes who have failed to do anything!" Jin Wuming snorted coldly, his face as deep as water.

No matter how he scolded him, he also knew that his subordinates were not good people. Although he was not a real practitioner, he also had his own "props" and had mysterious means. In addition, he possessed "props", and often showed magical powers in Luojing, which were called strangers.

Now it's so embarrassing!

It took so long that they shouted for help.

Just a dog is so magical.

How powerful would he be?

At this time, although the other party showed signs, they were still in a state of ethereality. Although they were in front of them, they seemed to be far away from the sky and were difficult to peek.

Jin Wuming's face twitched slightly, and only fear was left in his heart.

He bowed his hand and suddenly spoke with a smile, "It turns out that you are the Lord Erlang, I have admired you for a long time! Today is a misunderstanding, I am willing to apologize. If the Lord is here to admire my face, my Beggar Immortal Sect will be truly full of glory!"

Jin Wuming's words once again pointed out the three words "beggar immortal gate".

Huh... I took a light breath, and Zhuang Keyu felt relieved behind the scenes.

Although the other party obviously had the intention to retreat.

But after agreeing, he was fooled.

While retreating, Jin Wuming also invisibly tested it, pointing out the background of his Beggar Immortal Sect, using his power to suppress others, observe his attitude towards it, and spy on the reality of the world.

Since this is the case, he cannot succeed!

Is the Beggar's Immortal Sect?

It turned out to be a monk in the Beggars’ Sect!

Combined with the previous funny old man's criminal methods, he immediately thought.

The Beggars' Sect has always been called the world's largest gang, but it is worthy of its name.

But this first is in terms of quantity.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

There are countless beggars in Dayu, spread all over the place, and every beggar is a natural beggar in the Beggars' Sect.

It is no exaggeration to have a large number of people and well-informed people, and the Beggars' Sect is the first.

Some people who are obviously not beggars also defect to the forces of the Beggars' Gang and get into it, so they divide the two sects of pure and dirty.

The Beggar Gang is mixed with fish and dragons, and there are also the most evil demons and heretics. They hide dirt and are not allowed to produce, and are lazy and become the darkest place in the world.

People from the Beggars’ Sect beg for a living and have no fixed place to live, so they often cannot be investigated. Therefore, trafficking children and picking and cutting into the Beggars’ Sect became the biggest source of income.

And this Beggar Immortal Sect is an organization composed of beggar practitioners. It can be changed to a different name and can deceive others, but cannot deceive him.

Finally found the murderer!

Zhuang Ke's eyes shrank sharply, but he took a deep breath to calm down.

Now he is a ninth-grade shadow puppet, but he is not enough to shake such a huge force, but he cannot show his timidity!

Zhuang Ke did not forget that he was playing Erlang Shen.

Being out of the show, laughing, losing control... This is not in line with the actor's self-cultivation!

What would he do if he was the real Erlang Zhenjun?

Zhuang Ke realized the spirit of the character, gradually immersed it in deeper, and played it deeper.

then……

"Immortals are one person and one mountain, and they have noble character. Can people from the Beggars' Sect be called immortals?"

This person actually regarded my Beggars' Sect as nothing!

Jin Wumingxing was instinctively angry at first, and then a deep chill rose in his heart.

Just because of it, no, what He responded to was not the Beggar Immortal Sect, but the Beggar Gang!
To be continued...
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