System: Ugly start to sell fake drugs

Chapter 322 The third phase of the mission progress 16
There was a trace left in my heart.

This trace was like a brand, making him uneasy.

Clearly, karma has been planted.

Even if he is a saint, he cannot escape the bondage.

Seeing that the person had disappeared from sight, Fuqiu Yinyue couldn't help muttering.

"It seems like something is really wrong with him!"

go so fast!

People who didn’t know better thought someone was chasing him from behind!

A system that understands everything, […]
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The reason why people ran so fast was because they were frightened by your words?
Hongjun just brought up the matter of conferring tribulation on gods, and you pointed it out to others in person.

People are ghosts if they are not frightened.

However, this is just right.

What he said just now can be regarded as a kind of guidance.

I am afraid that the leader of Tongtian will feel bad later.

That guy will definitely bring a gift next time.

[Ding, the third phase of the task, the completion progress is 1/6! 】

(⊙o⊙) Fuqiu Yinyue, "..."

This, this is one sixth completed?

wrong!

At this moment, she finally understood.

An incredible look!

"It turns out that he is the leader of the Tongtian sect!"

Tiantong, in turn, isn't it Tongtian?

Just ask, in the entire prehistoric world, who dares to take this name?
So, just now I was wrong, and gave me some pointers?
The Great Desolate East China Sea.

Penglai Xiandao Islands.

Here is a saint's ashram.

Among them, Jinao Island, can hear mysterious Taoist rhyme everywhere, and it is full of fairy spirit.

There is a magnificent palace on the island.

This palace is the famous Biyou Palace.

At this moment, eight people were standing in a row in the huge Biyou Palace.

They are the eight personal disciples of the rumored Lord Tongtian.

Among them, four are from the inner sect and four are from the outer sect.

The eight direct disciples came here at this moment, no doubt because of their master's call.

On the high throne, there is a figure at this moment.

If not the leader of Tongtian Cult who rushed back in a hurry, who is he?
"Meet Master!"

The eight personal descendants bowed down together.

The first person is Taoist Duobao, the elder brother of Jiejiao.

Duobao was overjoyed when he saw his master coming back, "Master, if you come back so early, does it mean that the matter of becoming a god has been resolved?"

If this were the case, then no one would have to worry about dying at all.

The existence of the list of gods can be said to be a kind of imprisonment.

Although the monks on the list can be resurrected after death, after all, this is not true immortality.

Just like a puppet!
The other seven direct disciples immediately looked at their master Tongtian curiously.

When Master Tongtian heard the words, his handsome and flawless face instantly darkened.

"The list of gods has been completed, and the order of Saint Master Hongjun is hard to disobey!"

"Originally, this is nothing...but, I hate the second senior brother who is my teacher, and forced me to intercept my disciples to fill in the list of gods through the help of the second sage of the West!"

"Moreover, not only my disciples, but also many living beings will be robbed!"

Hearing this, the eight direct disciples looked at each other in blank dismay, and in the end each of them looked ugly and furious.

Tong Tian had a gloomy face, and anger burst out of his eyes.

But when I think of Master Hongjun, as the ancestor of Taoism, he is powerful.

Dao Ancestor has his destiny, how dare he disobey it?
I'm afraid that there is no room for change in the matter of the list of gods.

Someone must be robbed.

But thinking of the face of the Second Saint of the West, he couldn't help but feel the killing intent.

"Originally, the West was also going to be robbed. How did you know that the two sages of the West cried out in front of the Taoist ancestor, saying how impoverished the West is, how their talents are withering, and there are very few disciples..."

(End of this chapter)