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

cold?

Looking at the news in the jade slips, Xu Anshan looked around.

This was so sudden.

Even if Lao Liu is reincarnated and is more diligent than ordinary people, he can't just be cold when he arrives in the Nine-tailed Fox Clan. The monks of Wanjian Sect can still watch Lao Liu die.

"Isn't that possible?"

"Try it." Fan Jian leaned under the familiar pavilion again, and a hot little show appeared in front of his eyes, "Old Liu, he died inexplicably every time. If you dig him up and tell me, I will start the dinner right away. .”

After retreating from the Ling Nian Jade Slip, Xu Anshan frowned and looked around.

"This is definitely the site of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan."

[Information: Confirmed]

"Sister Zhong, Sister Ding, Taiji, Taixu, do you guys think this is the land of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan?"

"It seems true."

In the sea of ​​consciousness, several artifact spirits of the Donghuang Bell also responded.

Grip!

The intelligence system and several weapon spirits actually said so.

After pondering for a long time, Xu Anshan took out the jade slip from his arms and went to Liu Qingshan to send a message to Liu Qingshan. When the news came out, it seemed like it had fallen into the sea without any response for a long time.

"Clam?!"

"It can't be really cold, can it?"

If it were someone else from Wanjian Sect, Xu Anshan might not have such suspicion.

Lao Liu, that’s not necessarily true!

This Lao Deng has a bad brain and loves to show off. When he was fashionable in Luhuazhou, he was dumped several times when he went out. He was almost beaten to death.

When we get here, the monks here all have one word: reckless.

Just do it!

When they meet someone like Liu Qingshan who loves to show off, they really can't tolerate him, and they might really have to reincarnate him.

If so...

"Old Liu, Old Liu!!!"

Xu Anshan's tears suddenly flowed down.

"Why are you leaving just now, Lao Liu!"

rustle~~~

The sound of footsteps treading on the grass outside the ancient forest flooded into my ears.

"Everyone stay alert."

"There must be a great opportunity hidden in the land of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan. If we can really find it, our brothers will have a place in all the worlds in the future."

Several monks with red scarves on their faces, looking like bandits, were chopping the vines in front of them.

"Sister~"

"Aren't those two groups of people coming?"

"They are all fighting like that, how can they come so quickly!" The monk, who was holding a machete and squinting, hummed, "Let's take advantage of their absence to have a snipe and clam fight for the fishermen's profit."

"Then if they are still here or come back..."

"Seek for wealth and danger!"

The monk wearing a red scarf and squinting his eyes sneered.

"What's the point of being afraid at this point? If you're afraid, get out now. You're a coward. Are you still a man?"

In an instant, several monks did not dare to speak any more.

"Look at how useless you are!"

"For whom did I come to this point? Do I want to be a gangster? If you guys don't live up to your expectations, I will pay for all the coffins on you!"

"As I say again, if you can do it, do it; if you can't, get out!"

"I'm too lazy to care about you!"

The monks followed the bandit leader silently, until they reached the depths of the forest...

"Old Liu!"

"Old Liu!"

Heartbroken shouts poured into the ears of several monks. Looking closely, they saw Xu Anshan sitting in front of a fire, holding yellow paper in his hand and throwing it into the fire.

A wooden sign stands here, and in front of the wooden sign is a glimmering tiger whip.

"Tell me about you, you've had two arms since you were a kid!"

"The weight is still small!"

"Brother, I took so much effort to snatch this tiger whip for you, but you left without even tasting a single bite. Where will you be reincarnated this time? Where can I find you?"

"You have to give me a dream when you have time!"

Xu Anshan, who was slumped on the ground, threw yellow papers into the fire one by one.

"Sister, there is someone!!!"

The cultivators standing behind the vines stopped and swallowed with fear in their eyes.

"They should be relatives who fought against the Destroyer just now." The squinting monk licked his lips and suddenly looked at the tiger whip in front of the wooden sign. "That tiger whip is definitely valuable."

"Boss, look at that monk, crossing the tribulation realm!"

Suddenly, a monk with a severed finger raised his finger and pointed at Xu Anshan and shouted.

"A monk in the Tribulation Realm dares to come here. I thought we were brave enough, but I didn't expect that there is someone outside the world. He is really brave."

"It's really a tribulation."

The leader of the red-turban bandits also widened his eyes.

Just when these bandits were shocked, Xu Anshan in front of the fire suddenly took out an imperial crown from the ring, stood up and put it on the wooden sign.

"Old Liu, you should wear this imperial crown in your next life."

The Thunder Emperor Mian was placed on the wooden sign. The leader of the bandits hiding behind the vines stared at the Emperor Mian with his eyes, feeling the thunder power emanating from the Emperor Mian.

"Give it all to me!!!"

Suddenly, the leader of the bandits hiding in the dark had a glaring look in his eyes.

This is an absolute treasure.

Treasure!

If they could snatch this imperial crown, they would be able to completely turn over.

With the bandit leader raising his arms, the bandits hiding in the forest surrounded Xu Anshan. Xu Anshan, who was sitting by the fire, glanced at them lightly.

It's a very special girl's appearance.

This gang of bandits was quite cautious. Even Anshan and Liu had to cry over a cup of tea. These bandits were still lingering there, unable to hook even a single tiger whip, and they had to take out the Thunder Emperor Crown.

"Boy, put your head in your hands and squat down!"

The leader of the bandits was holding a machete in his hand, and the blade shone coldly while pointing at Xu Anshan. The blade trembled slightly.

"Can you do it, little dog?"

Looking at the trembling blade and the slender arms, Xu Anshan showed a trace of disgust in his eyes.

"They've all come out to rob you. You can't hold a knife firmly. Why do you have Parkinson's syndrome? You're not a professional robber at all."

"Why are you afraid that we will be afraid of you?!" the leader of the bandits pretended to shout angrily in a rough voice.

"Look, I can't even understand what I'm saying."

Xu Anshan shook his head and sighed with helplessness.

"Who said you are afraid of me? You are all gangsters. Who can you be afraid of? What kind of profession do you belong to? Which lane do you belong to? Who are you?"

As soon as this statement came out, it seemed as if a certain keyword was triggered.

All the gangsters suddenly gathered together.

"Clang clang~"

"Since you asked the question sincerely."

"Then we will answer you kindly!"

"Standing in front of you~"

"The embodiment of love and justice~"

"Cut away the evil and ugliness in the world~"

"Let the darkness have no place to hide, and let the light return to the world!"

"Here~"

"The Red Turban Bandit Heavenly Group salutes you!"

The leader of the bandits raised his hand and saluted Xu Anshan. Xu Anshan, who was sitting in front of the fire, looked at the men around him with various strange shapes.

Well~!

What's going on here?

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