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

No wonder Mei Jiji didn't want to stay in the sect.

Why wait!

Look at these ancestors, where is there any peace of mind, Fan Jian is a suzerain after all, and he looked quite stable when he was in power, why did he get sick as soon as he retired.

This sect really can't wait.

After the matter that needs to be solved is settled, hurry back to the airspace and eat mushrooms with Shen Jingbing.

At this time, the confidence of Qingmian, who drove Gou Shi into the mountain above the void, doubled.

"Who else!!!"

After all, it is a little-known sect.

The only thing that can be taken out is Gou Shi and other things, so what if the sect behind it is Wanjian Xianzong, he can easily suppress them all.

"Little Wan Jianxiao, hurry up and lead me to death!"

Majestic and arrogant voices can be heard endlessly.

At the same time, several retired peak owners carried the dog embedded in the mountain back to the peak.

"Brother Xu~"

"People picked it out for you, not to mention that it is an emperor, the embedded one is much stronger than Liu Qingshan, our brothers teamed up and almost didn't pick him."

"Thank you everyone." Xu Anshan smiled wryly.

The peak masters smiled and shook their hands, not taking this matter to heart at all.

Pick a mural.

This is already a compulsory homework for the Master Wanjianzong.

Gou Shi coughed up blood, his face full of confusion.

"Xu Shangxian."

"Are you really..." Seeing Gou Shi's useless face, Xu Anshan couldn't speak, "Gou Shi, you are a great emperor, you are an emperor!"

Gou Shi, with his head down, didn't dare to take a breath in front of Xu Anshan.

He lost and had nothing to say.

The dignified Emperor Sanchong was beaten so embarrassingly by a fairy who had never set foot in the emperor's realm, even he felt ashamed and flustered, but he had no choice but to show his face in front of Xu Anshan, he showed his full strength.

Even so, it is still regarded as a painting.

What to say!

He actually didn't know why this happened.

"cough~"

"Xu Shangxian, how about I try again."

Gou Shi raised his head and whispered a little unwillingly in his heart.

The realm is empty, he admits.

He is notoriously weak in the entire Emperor of the Airspace, at least he can still fight Xianjun, this time he has not beaten Xianjun, there is definitely something wrong with it.

"Hurry up and go to farm."

Xu Anshan glanced at him, breathing heavily.

"I still let you fight, and you become a mural. How can I explain to old Liu Qingshan at that time? He will be famous in history with this mural. I brought you from the airspace to steal his job. He will not kill us at that time." Jianzong is drowned."

"Go, go, go back to the foot of the mountain and stay."

Gou Shi drooped his head silently and walked down the mountain. Before leaving, Xu Anshan threw another bottle of healing medicine at him.

"Take it and eat, don't die in my field!"

Holding the holy medicine, Gou Shi went down the mountain in shame in his heart. Although Xu Anshan's words were ugly, he could feel that Xu Anshan had a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart.

He was indeed ashamed, the emperor lost to Xianjun.

On the way down the mountain, Gou Shi was always thinking in his heart, what is he living in this life, even he himself can feel that he is a person with good luck.

From his practice till now, he has never really practiced for a single day.

The aura of the heavens seems to favor him very much.

Even if he falls asleep in the cave every day, his cultivation level will rise steadily. He never thinks that cultivation is something against the sky.

He didn't care if he was defeated by the low realm.

He knows that it doesn't matter if he loses. With his luck, his life will be full of blessings, and he will always reach the state where he can beat those who have beaten him before, so he doesn't care at all.

Right now, he still lost.

To him, this is actually a trivial matter. For some reason, when he stood in front of Xu Anshan, he saw Xu Anshan's eyes that hated iron and steel when he looked at him, and the sense of shame and self-blame in his heart flowed like a tide. Come.

Until Xu Anshan threw out the bottle of holy medicine...

Guilt could no longer be suppressed.

"Hey, you're back?" The ancient emperors of the airspace looked at Gou Shi with a smile on his face, "I licked the horse's leg, how does it feel to be beaten into the mountains by the fairy king?"

Facing the cynicism of the ancient emperors, Gou Shi did not refute a word.

He just silently held the porcelain bottle and clenched his teeth.

After a few breaths, he suddenly raised his head.

Sensing Gou Shi's sharp gaze, the complexion of the ancient emperor of Kongyu changed slightly.

"What are you doing? We don't bother to talk to you for Xu Zuzong's sake, and you really don't think that we ancient emperors can be squeezed by you, a kidney-deficit emperor."

No one expected that Gou Shi knelt down with a thud.

"Ancestors please teach me skills!"

All the ancient emperors of the airspace were a little surprised by such an abrupt scene.

"What are you doing?"

"Ancestors, please teach me skills!" Gou Shi gritted his teeth fiercely, "I know that all ancestors are monks with great abilities, and you probably don't want your skills to be cut off like this, so please teach me skills , For the rest of my life, I will treat the ancestors with the courtesy of master and apprentice, please teach me the skills of the ancestors!!!”

Bang!

Gou Shi, who was kneeling on the ground, kowtowed heavily, blood dripping down his head onto the porcelain bottle that Xu Anshan threw to him.

All the ancient emperors and ancestors of the airspace stared at him.

"It's really weird. You have been famous in the airspace for so many years. You have been criticized behind your back by so many people, and you have never seen your face moved. What should you do with your own luck? This time You just lost a hand to Xianjun, and suddenly changed your nature?"

Gou Shi, who bowed his head to the ground, clutched the soil with both hands, his eyes full of unwillingness.

The ancient emperors in the airspace looked at him silently.

In the airspace, Gou Shi is recognized by all the ancestors and ancient emperors as a person with great luck. Let Gou Shi be the emperor of Da Luo because of Gou Shi's easy-to-handle idea, and they can take away resources at will.

Most of them are interested in Gou Shi's luck.

With him in charge of the airspace empire, perhaps the airspace can usher in a new life.

They are all the ancient emperors and ancestors of the airspace. In all fairness, how could they really have no feelings and expectations for the airspace, but between ideal and reality, they have to make many preparations.

Converging resources is to ensure the continuation of their family.

Even if the airspace is really annexed, the family behind them can at least have a place, and the descendants of the family don't need to look at the faces of others for some resources.

As far as they and the family power behind them are concerned, they are right.

For monks in the airspace, they are heinous!

Now that they have been captured by Wan Jianzong, they may spend the rest of their lives with this spiritual field, whether they want to bring this ability into the loess, or find a continuation...

"I beg the ancestors, give me the ability!!!"

Gou Shi, who was full of earnest eyes, kowtowed again, and the ancestor of Kongyu also let out a deep breath.

"You are greedy enough. There are dozens of ancestors standing here, and you all want to learn. Even if we are really willing to teach you, do you think you can bear this hardship?"

"I can!"

Gou Shi raised his head, his eyes filled with unprecedented firmness.

"I don't want to lose again!"