Fantasy: Inherited in the same vein, the master fights with domineering power

On the rattan chair, Xu Anshan looked innocent.

What's wrong with him? !

He has committed some heinous and heinous crime, and Mei Jiji gave him a slap in the face when he came up. Didn't he just want to give Mei Jiji five spiritual roots, and his tone was a little floating.

As for!

Not even the five gods, Secretary Mei is a bit crazy!

Looking at every word in the jade slip, Xu Anshan felt that his heart was traumatized.

"it is good!"

"If you humiliate me like this, then we will all die!"

Swish swish!

Sword shadows all over the sky broke through the sky.

Headed by Fan Jian, all the peak masters fell on top.

"Brother Xu~"

"I heard from Nephew Baihui that you are looking for us?"

It could be seen that Fan Jian must have had a hangover last night, even now he still smelled heavily of alcohol.

Xu Anshan got up from the wicker chair and pinched his waist with his hands.

"Is it all here?"

"Junior brother, who provoked you?" Fan Jian's face changed when he saw this, "Say, let's go and poke that little boy into 1 transparent holes!!!"

If you dare to provoke Xu Anshan, that is to slap Wan Jianzong in the face.

As everyone knows...

Fan Jian's voice just fell into the ears of the bullwhip cultivators.

"Can't you?"

"Old Ancestor, why are we committing such a serious crime? Wan Jianzong actually came with so many people, and even said that they would poke 1 transparent holes in them. What are we doing?"

Bull Whip's face was also livid at this time, and he raised his hand to see a big-eared melon seed.

"Blame who?!"

"I don't blame you, who can't be provoked, you go to provoke the people of Wushifeng, do you know how much Wan Jianzong protects the calf!"

"do you know?"

The legs of the bullwhip kneeling on the ground were trembling non-stop.

"Kneel here for me, and kneel down for me when I let you in, do you hear me clearly?!"

All the cultivators nodded anxiously.

"Seal your ears, don't eavesdrop on what the Wanjianzong monks are saying!" Bullwhip exhaled, "Just kneel here and resign yourself to fate!"

Between the words, the bullwhip sealed his hearing.

He dared not listen any more.

He was afraid that if Xu Anshan continued to listen, they would be frightened to death before Xu Anshan watched.

"Senior brother!"

"Who the hell is it!!!"

Fan Jian puffed out his chest and slapped his chest, Xu Anshan raised his eyebrows and glanced at him.

"Mei and Ji~"

In an instant, the peak masters of Zhufeng lost their temper.

"Master Mei... Uncle Mei." One second he was aggressive, but Fan Jian shrank the next second, "Master Mei, we really don't want to get involved in this matter."

Mei and Ji came to Huizong, and they still vividly remember the time when they beat them up.

The ancestor of Zhufeng has no temper at all.

"You guys can't help meddling in this matter!" Unexpectedly, Xu Anshan snorted, "Mei Jiji actually humiliated me, so if I don't find him a job, I can still count as the true biography of Wushifeng gone?"

"Junior brother, are you going to..."

"Are all the peak masters in place?"

"Qingshan is not here." Fan Jianning said softly, "Qingshan drank a few cups last night and left the sect in a hurry. I don't know why he went."

"Clam?!"

What Xu Anshan wants to give the five gods root most is Liu Qingshan, he is the best in the whole Wanjian sect, other peak masters stay in the sect, he always goes out and wanders around.

"Then leave him alone and give it to him when he comes back."

"Junior brother, are you going to distribute resources to our peaks again?" Fan Jian's eyes showed a smile, and the other peak masters couldn't stop their joy from following suit.

Vaguely, they could still recall the Five Sages and Immortal Artifacts.

The envious ancestors of all generations were speechless.

"send!"

Xu Anshan narrowed his eyes.

"This time I'll send you a big one, Fan Jian, come out!"

Fan Jian puffed out his chest and stared at him.

"Fan Jian is here."

"I give you the five gods' spiritual roots, tell me, what do you want!" Xu Anshan waved his hand, and clicked on the optional gift package of the gods' spiritual roots on the system page.

"what?!"

Fan Jianren, who was puffing out his chest, was dumbfounded.

"Junior brother, you said..."

"I want us to have six generations, everyone with five gods!" Xu Anshan's face was serious, "Tell me, what spiritual root do you want, don't waste time, there are many peaks in Wushifeng."

"Thunder, Fire, Wind, Earth, Metal!"

"Check it."

Fan Jian, who received the spiritual root of the divine grade, was in a daze. Feeling the circulation of the spiritual root in his body, Fan Jian opened his mouth and pointed at himself, wriggling his lips for a long time, unable to speak.

"Next person!"

Xu Anshan waved his hand.

All the peak masters lined up and waited with great anticipation for the divine spirit root.

"I knock, I am five gods!"

"Father!"

"Junior brother Xu, no...you are my real father!!!"

All the peak owners on the top of Wushifeng went crazy, and Xu Anshan gave them spiritual roots by leaning on the wicker chair.

Alternating day and night.

Xu Anshan tirelessly endowed the peaks with spiritual roots.

It wasn't until the night was dark that the masters of the peaks had all their god-level spiritual roots endowed. Even so, the system research and development department still had a large number of holy spirit fruits waiting to be developed.

The peak masters of all peaks felt their spiritual roots jumping for joy.

Fan Jian knelt down on one knee.

"Thank you foster father!"

The other peak masters of Wan Jianzong also knelt down on one knee.

"Thank you foster father for giving me roots!"

"Everyone loves you!" Xu Anshan raised his big hand, "We must let all generations of Wan Jianzong know what is the real inheritance of Wushifeng. We have six generations and five gods!"

"Your Majesty Shengming!!!"

"Go, don't be idle, go find your ancestors on the top of the mountain, tell them that you are all five gods, and ask them what spiritual roots they have now."

"As ordered!"

Swish swish!

Countless peak masters broke through the air, and all of them rushed towards the veteran cadre peak.

all of a sudden...

Exclamations and curses can be heard endlessly.

Xu Anshan sat on the rattan chair with his shoulders in his arms.

Do not live!

【Ding--】

[Get 42354 emotional value from Mei and Yan]

[Obtained from Wu Rende's emotional value of 32224]

……

"Yeah~"

"Broken defense."

Xu Anshan sat on the wicker chair with a smile on his face.

Suddenly, the void of Wushifeng shattered, and Mei Jiji, who was wearing a veil, was still tied with a black cloth that had not been untied in time. Then a wisp of flower petals floated in the void, and Wu Rende, who was full of rough eyes, also came through the void.

"Xu Anshan, are you sick!!!"

Mei Jiji stared at Xu Anshan angrily.

"Do you want to die!"

"You frankly let your sixth-generation peak master Wushen Linggen, you let me live, you let me live!!!"

"I'm in a hurry~" Xu Anshan spread his hands, "Why did Secretary Mei break such a defense? We were both in the jade slips just now, and you were quite stubborn. Why did you become popular all of a sudden?"

"An Shan, Master didn't provoke you, right?" Wu Rende smiled wryly.

At this time, the panic in the eyes of the bullwhip kneeling on the ground was even stronger.

"Mei and Ji."

"Wu Rende!"

"Both of them are here, aren't they... for our Lao Niu's family, as for?"

"Hiccup~"

The bullwhip kneeling on the ground suddenly fell to the ground, and the eyes of all the cultivators of the Niu clan were filled with horror.

"Old Ancestor, Old Ancestor!!!"

(At the third watch, let’s generate some electricity~)

(The hard-working treasures push a book shortage, please~ please please~)

(Yeah~)