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

How presumptuous.

He ran to become an apprentice under Mulinsen.

How dare you?

As Heavenly Dao, they should not be able to control everything in the world. Doesn’t this kid know what Mulinsen did when he started?

"Pfft~"

The white-browed old man lives in Bengbu and enjoys himself.

Should!

Let’s just say, Wanjian Sect is so easy to get into.

On the fourth day, Dao was really confused.

He doesn't understand.

What happened?

"Master~"

"Who is your master, who is your master!" Xu Anshan pinched his waist and leaned over to look at him, "What bad idea are you kidding? Why, you have taken refuge in Mulinsen and are ready to support him in the future. Then you can take care of me, right?"

"I definitely didn't think so!"

On the fourth day, Dao raised his finger, his eyes full of solemnity.

"I swear to God."

"Look, you really have bad intentions." Xu Anshan lowered his eyes and smiled, "You still swear to God, why don't you swear to God?"

In an instant, Fourth Heavenly Dao also reacted.

He seems to be God!

"Master..."

Xu Anshan raised his finger, indicating that there was no need for him to say any more.

The white-browed old man was enjoying himself.

Great~!

It was photographed on the horse's leg.

Little did he know, just as he was smiling from the bottom of his heart, a pair of faint eyes appeared in front of him.

"How about fun?"

"Do you still have the intention to smile like this and say that he didn't say anything about you?"

"Xu Shangxian, this matter has nothing to do with me." The white-browed old man explained in a solemn voice. Xu Anshan nodded with a smile, "Yes, it has something to do with you. Then don't you two have a relationship with me as a master, apprentice and colleague? As the leader of the department, you should not be responsible Is it a greater responsibility?"

???

The smile on the white-browed old man's face stopped abruptly.

how...

How did it get to him?

"Xu Shangxian, I..."

"Both of you, master and apprentice, are no good." Xu Anshan chuckled, "Tell me, do you two have to give me an explanation for this matter? Secretly contacting Mulinsen, and still spying on me, what do you two want to do? ah?"

"Xu Shangxian, I definitely didn't spy on you!"

The white-browed old man's old face was filled with unspeakable horror.

"We came here because we sensed an ominous atmosphere here and came here specifically to find out. As for this guy contacting Mulinsen, that is his own personal wish. He is also a mature manager. I can't tie him to me. Bar."

Suddenly, Jiang Daoli squatted down and pulled out a big black pot from nowhere.

so dark!

The black ash at the bottom of the pot was as thick as the thickness of a finger.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a crystal stove from the ring. What was even more horrifying was that the stove was filled with 'animal bones', and each one was frighteningly black.

Throw it towards the stove with a bang.

Black and ashes fell into the boat.

He started the fire skillfully and filled the pot with oil.

Gudong.

The white-browed old man's throat moved subconsciously.

what? !

Didn't Jiang Daoli want to blow him up?

He is not a demon!

"Why are you looking at me?" Jiang Daoli, who was standing in front of the stove, looked sideways, "I'm just a little hungry to make stuttering food. I don't trust the food outside, so I have to make it myself. You should talk about yours. Do not bother me."

Jiang Daoli grinned, but murmured.

"I'm tired of eating wild game."

"Would you like to change the taste? But there is nothing else in this universe that I haven't tasted before..."

As he spoke, Jiang Daoli looked sideways with a smile.

They looked at each other for a moment.

Gou Ba, the white-browed old man, trembled.

"Why are you still looking at me?"

Jiang Daoli spread his hands with a wry smile in his eyes.

"I'm just thinking about what ingredients are available around here. You keep staring at me. Why do you want to take a bite?"

Tiandao shook his head like a rattle.

"No luck."

Jiang Daoli sighed with eyes filled with emotion, and then suddenly changed the subject.

"Eh~"

"What is your true form?"

"I accept compensation!" The white-browed old man's eyes widened and he nodded swornly, "Xu Shangxian, just tell me how to compensate. I accept...whatever compensation you say, I will give you any compensation. I I'm about to retire, please let me live."

"Don't say that as if we are threatening you."

Xu Anshan chuckled.

The old man with white eyebrows was so frightened that he wanted to cry without tears.

Threat?

Isn't this a threat to you?

The pot is on fire.

Let’s just say that no one would shudder when Jiang Daoli started cooking.

If this pot were placed in the Fierce Beast Mountain Range, he could guarantee that if he placed the pot for three seconds, he would not be able to see a single ferocious beast within a radius of ten thousand miles. The earthworms on the ground would have to burrow under the ground and the bastard's legs would be able to take off. , Sloth heard that he could travel with sonic boom.

There was no threat, you two almost threw me in.

No threats yet!

"Xu Shangxian, we are all old acquaintances. We are talking about threats or not." The white-browed old man smiled apologetically, "Then why don't we give this opportunity to the human race? The prosperity of the human race is also the vision in my heart. , the human race, whoever is prosperous is not prosperous, wouldn't it be better if our Wanjian Sect is prosperous."

The whispers of apologetic laughter could be heard endlessly, and the white-browed old man also subconsciously looked towards Jiang Daoli.

"Whoo~"

"Suddenly it lost its taste and I stopped eating."

A big wave.

The stove and black pot in front of him disappeared, and the white-browed old man breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

"Xu Shangxian, look..."

"Prosperity of the human race is indeed our common vision." Xu Anshan smiled and put his arm around his shoulders, "I am also thinking about you. You said that if you suddenly take out too much, will it affect you? career."

"I'm about to retire, what do I care about?" The white-browed old man said with disdain.

"Hmm~"

Xu Anshan pursed his lips and sighed.

"As expected of someone who is retiring, he is tough when it comes to his words. Then... may I give you some small suggestions?"

"Say it!" The white-browed old man said with solemn eyes.

"I think so, our Wanjian Sect... all the monks in the sect have the appearance of a great emperor." Xu Anshan pursed his lips with a smile, "In that case, then there shouldn't be any big problem if they practice rapidly, right?"

"no problem!"

The white-browed old man responded calmly.

"From now on, the place where the Wanjian Sect is located will be rich in spiritual energy, the bells and spirits will be beautiful, the spiritual veins in the sect will be everywhere, and the spiritual energy will be inexhaustible."

"Xu Shangxian, what do you think?"

"Interesting." Xu Anshan pursed his lips and smiled, "Then you say that our sect lacks resources..."

"The treasures of heaven and earth are like wild grasses. There are countless secrets and unparalleled treasures."

"My sect's mountain fowl..."

"All birds and beasts have the appearance of divine birds and beasts, and their bloodline is pure!"

"Um..."

"Xu Shangxian, are you satisfied?"

The old man with white eyebrows rubbed his hands, Xu Anshan pursed his lips and nodded slightly.

"It's not bad, then you say...since our Ten Thousand Swords Sect is already in such a holy realm, with countless secrets, mythical beasts everywhere, geniuses and treasures as many as weeds, and abundant spiritual energy, such a sect... It should be reasonable for monks in the sect to gather a nine-leaf golden lotus, right?"

"Xu Shangxian, there are countless nine-leaf golden lotuses..."

Bang!

On the flying boat, Jiang Daoli suddenly took out the stove again and threw a big black pot directly on it.

"Get the pot and burn the oil!"

(Third watch is here~)

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