Chapter 266 [Do whatever you want]
Chapter 265 [To give you face, I call you Patriarch, but if I don’t give you face, I call you Lao Deng]
Lao Long felt so happy that his scalp was numb. I had a fierce fight with the cave master before, and neither side held back. As a result, half the move was lost.
The Beast Department doesn’t really care about martial ethics when teaching martial arts, otherwise he would never lose. Although he also has no martial ethics, the use of treasure weapons can temporarily elevate himself to a higher level and be able to compete with the opponent.
"Hey, cave master, please tell me, I am destined to be the founder, right?" He Sheng looked aggrieved and wanted to curse, but he didn't know how many times he swallowed the curse in his throat. The cave master asked with a smile.
"It's fate, it's fate."
What the cave master can do is, of course, follow the other person's advice.
Nowadays, the person named He is just a candlestick. This deity is actually the product of the combination of Ancestor Hongyun and the essence of Yidian Fire - a treasure candle.
Like Li Jing, the king of pagodas, General Li is just a pagoda base. Once you dare to take down the tower inside, you will see if Nezha's fire-tip spear can pierce someone.
“I’m going to retreat.”
I can’t afford to offend you, but I can’t even hide from you?
In the future, wherever he might meet the other person, he would definitely stay away and avoid seeing him. What if the other party is shameless and holds a "grandmaster" in his hand? Should he shout?
Besides, he could see that both the master and the disciple were shameless things and could definitely do such a thing.
Those who are masters drag others into the water, and those who are apprentices rely on the power of their ancestors. In short, when he thought that the position of Cave Master would most likely end up on Scale Island in the future, his heart twitched. The sect was unlucky.
“Let’s go.”
The master and apprentice left. After a long time, a door of light opened, and the cave master returned with a bunch of things in his arms. He looked at the half-burnt temple and couldn't help but sigh.
“I still have to wipe my butt.”
After a while, a temple that was the same as before was rebuilt. At the same time, a "golden body" exactly like Patriarch Hongyun appeared on the altar.
Of course, no one will know about this until he steps down as the cave master. But, after all, he is the founder, and he still needs to do the face-saving projects that should be done.
"Well, wait until I abdicate. We must set a strict rule and do not allow anyone to touch the ancestor."
Yes, he conveniently moved the incense table and everything to the door. From now on, no matter who the cave master is, if you want to offer incense, you must stand outside the door and be prohibited from taking a step forward.
On Scale Island, Old Long sent He Sheng back, laughed and drank. It is rare to be happy, so you must get drunk, otherwise you will make the cave master look bad.
On the other side, the initiator of everything ran to the small vault on Scale Island.
“???”
One third of the spiritual stones in the huge vault disappeared. It's the size of a football field, so how many spiritual stones are there. Countless, impossible to count.
At this time, the little Golden Crow was lying on its back with its eyes closed. Its body occupied the entire football field, and its size had become much larger.
Secondly, auras of spiritual light are flowing around it, and it is obviously entering a critical stage. Maybe the next time we meet, it will be in the Huiyang realm.
"Don't mention it, it is indeed a mythical beast, it can change its size at will."
If there is no way to change its body shape, given the density of spiritual stones in the small vault, the Golden Crow will not be able to get in at all.
Then he ran to the Dragon Ball world.
I saw the fat-headed dragon running over with a clatter, and then swimming up and down in the air.
“Puff--”
Even if it transforms into a dragon, it still spits bubbles. Compared to dragon chants, he prefers to communicate by blowing bubbles. There is no way, who made it congenitally a fish?
“Learned it?”
After a while, He Sheng returned from the Dragon Ball world.
This time, he also learned two earth evil techniques, "Mountain Carrying" and "Earth Movement".
Should I say it, even if Xiao Jinwu did not quickly improve his strength during this trip to the dungeon, it was still a worthwhile trip. There are three kinds of earth evil techniques, which can be earned with blood.
Also, don’t forget, he also has a treasure in his hand!
If you can take it out, I can only say that the copy system fainted in the toilet from crying, and the compensation was too miserable. Even with his level of greed, he couldn't bear to plunder the wool like this.
In the cave, he took out the Patriarch. It should have been a candle.
Don't tell me, it's so exquisite.
"How do I use this thing?"
Perhaps he spoke too loudly, and the flames on the candle suddenly shot out far away, immediately igniting the stone wall. Next, blazing flames burned through the thick stone wall almost instantly.
Yes, it burned through.
He looked at the black passage that was hundreds of meters long and swallowed. Through the charred passageway, you can see the flames shooting out like arrows towards the skyline.
Along the way, dispel the darkness around you.
Some disciples on Scale Island looked confused as they looked at the flames flying from the mountain.
Could it be that the mountain master is studying some magic?
On the other side, the cave owner, who had taken care of everything, burned several sticks of incense religiously in front of the temple door, opened the light door and returned to the top of the mountain of the Beast Department. After taking only two steps, the dark night sky suddenly lit up.
“Huh?”
He subconsciously raised his head, and then there was a bang, his vision went dark, and he collapsed to the ground.
At this time, some of the beast disciples who were attracted by the flames saw the flames piercing the sky, drawing a perfect arc in the air, and falling towards the earth.
Then, at the moment when he was about to land, a figure suddenly appeared.
"Why does this man look familiar?" A group of people came forward, surrounded the cave owner who was charred and smelled vaguely of meat, and began to discuss it.
"When is it? Hurry up and save people!" A person who seemed to be the leader of the crowd yelled at a large group of people. No matter who they are, everyone is a disciple of Hongyun Cave. What's more, those who can be on the top of the Beast Mountain in the middle of the night are their own among their own people.
"Huh? Cave Master!!"
When someone wiped the Cave Master's face, which was full of blood and black ash, a group of people instantly recognized that the unlucky guy in everyone's mouth was none other than them. The cave master.
Speaking of which, the cave owner is also unlucky. If he hadn't fought a bloody battle with the old dragon, the flames would at most have hurt him a little, or even dodge him.
But, who told him to be seriously injured! !
Do you really think that the old dragon who controls the only treasure in Hongyun Cave is a soft persimmon?
As a result, the seriously injured cave owner stumbled and fell under the flames emitted by the treasure weapon.
I can only say that everything is fate.
The initiator didn’t know about it at all, and moreover, it was unintentional.
Who would have thought that if the tone was just a little louder, the candle would be affected and the flame would ignite. What's even more unexpected is that there will be a seriously injured unlucky guy who suddenly appears at the landing point as if he had calculated it accurately and was hit exactly.
I am afraid that if Conan arrives, they will have to call for surveillance.
It was such a coincidence that everything seemed to have been planned.
“Hey!”
He Sheng stood in front of the burnt stone wall, stretched out his finger and wiped the charred rock.
"Is there any residual temperature?"
He looked at the fingertips that were torn and quickly turned black.
It was worthy of the flames shot out by the treasure weapon, but with his current body, he was unable to withstand the remaining temperature.
"No unlucky guy will be hit, right?"
After he finished speaking, he shook his head again.
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
Just like in the past life, when the airplane was first born, the bathroom used a direct discharge method. But I have never heard of any lucky person being thrown into the sky. How unlucky is that?
At this moment, an unlucky guy was receiving treatment from the ten elders of the Beast Department.
The cave master: "#@￥#￥%￥#￥@."
I don’t know what to scold, but it must be very dirty!
“Besides breathing fire, what else?”
After thinking for a moment, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of fire.
"Earth Shaman Technique" - Breathing Flames!
As a result, all the fireworks were pulled by the candles as if they were attracted, and they all got into the flames.
"Spray fire, prevent fire."
It is consistent with the essence of fire. The problem is that you, the ancestor, have a starting point. You can't, you can only serve as a small and exquisite human-shaped candle, right?
"Master, please be patient and don't fall down."
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that the candle in his hand was as heavy as the mountains and rivers. The whole person involuntarily fell towards the ground, falling hard with a thud.
“Oh shit!”
He lay on the ground in confusion, looking at the candle in his right hand.
The arm seemed to be under a mountain of pressure, and it was impossible to move it, let alone pull it out.
Earth Shaman Technique - "Carrying the Mountain"!
I can lift mountains, but I can’t really lift them.
Even if you use the ultimate move such as the Earthshaking Technique, you still can't move your arm at all. This shows how terrifying the weight of the Grandmaster is.
"No, I'm just saying it. Do you want to be so serious, Grandmaster? Can't I admit my mistake?" After saying that, the mountain-like weight disappeared.
“.”
Cheapskate!
Speaking of which, can Master Patriarch hear clearly what I am saying?
Holy shit!
He Sheng's eyes widened and he hurriedly and respectfully placed the candle on Fu Zhu's fur.
"Well, if you, Master Patriarch, can hear you clearly, just say something." After saying that, he wanted to slap himself in the mouth. Isn't it embarrassing for people to make candles and candles out of them?
As a result, I never expected that the Patriarch really let out a squeak.
I saw that the originally "weak and helpless" flame suddenly jumped upward.
“!!!”
Good guy, you are really alive, you can still understand people while riding a horse.
“Gudong——”
After swallowing, he said cautiously.
"Master, I said that the incense was not intentional, but God's will. Do you believe it?"
"Boom——"
A big handful of flames , burning towards his face.
As a result, I felt lonely.
Because those flames originated from the essence of fire, and the essence of fire is the thing of the fat-headed dragon. Therefore, the flames may appear to be fierce, but in reality they are smoke but harmless.
“Hey!”
He got angry and stood up and pointed at the nose of the candle.
"I will call you Patriarch if I want to give you face. If I don't give you face, I will put you in the grave." Then, without saying a word, he put the candle directly into the storage space.
Made, lock up your little dark room! !
Lao Deng, do you dare to offend me?
If you don’t realize it, shutting up in a small dark room is nothing. It's different if you're conscious. Who can a normal person stand up to a dark room? You can't, you can still practice by yourself with just a treasure, right?
Besides, there is no storage space. It’s just a matter of practice.
"I will imprison you for a year and a half to see if you are convinced."
Not convinced?
Continue to close.
There will always be a day when you give in.
The animal department, the cave owner who has been "rescued" wakes up from a coma. Of course, he was still pretending to be unconscious. He wants to save face. In front of countless disciples, who were tragically knocked down by flames falling from the sky, it was really shameless to face the elder.
"Have you found out the source of the flame? Is there someone who assassinated him!" an elder asked the true disciples of the Beast Department, although they believed that no one would dare to assassinate a top sect's leader. Strong combat power. But, everything has a contingency, what if?
"Great Elder, the flames are coming from Scale Island. According to the information obtained by the disciples of the Beast Department, it is said that they should be coming from the cave of the deputy mountain master whose divine dragon has never seen its head or tail."< br>
"Oh? How are you sure that it was the deputy mountain master who did it?" The great elder asked with a frown. You guys said that the dragon has seen its head but not its tail. How can you be so sure?
"Great Elder, after the deputy mountain master entered Lin Island, Lord Longshan directly gave up his cave. Moreover, at the beginning of every month, the disciples of Lin Island's handymen had to send five boxes of monsters. Stone."
The true disciples of the Beast Department naturally do not dare to fool people with ambiguous news.
“.”
After pondering for a moment, the great elder waved his hand and signaled the true disciples to retreat.
"Forget it, just make sure that the cave master was not assassinated."
Cave master: "???"
Forget it!
Nima, am I the cave master, or is that little bastard the cave master?
Besides, it’s not an assassination.
That bastard Lao Long must have signaled his disciple to do it.
No, I
When he thought of the exquisite and compact Patriarch, he immediately withered.
“Forget it, forget it, it was just an honest mistake.”
“Hey, the cave master is awake!”
Cave Master: "."
What happened, I accidentally said what I was thinking.
In the blink of an eye, one year has passed.
The topic of the cave owner being knocked down by flames falling from the sky is already a thing of the past. Instead, it is said that other sects will "visit" Hongyun Cave in the near future. It is said that it is to promote relations between sects and practice exchanges among disciples.
He Sheng, who had been staying at home all day, had no idea about this.
Ever since he got the small treasury on Scale Island, no one has come to deliver demon stones.
At the same time, Xiao Jinwu has worked hard to build all the spiritual stones in one of the remaining two football fields in the past year. In this regard, he specially gave the mythical beast to the pet space in the system.
The fat-headed dragon is alone on the sea in the Dragon Ball world, practicing hard and constantly devouring spiritual stones. Needless to say, the monster beasts are really not as good as the mythical beasts. They all eat more, and they lie down every day, looking at their size and running towards the fat catfish.
As for why the other party would practice honestly without supervision, it is very simple.
He only said one thing, if you don’t practice well, it will turn into a little female dragon.
Suddenly, the fat-headed dragon's diligence became visible to the naked eye.
"In one year, I think the ancestor has learned a lesson. Let it go and see what the other party's attitude is. If it doesn't work, shut it down for ten or eight years at a time and sharpen your memory."
< br>Then, he took out the Patriarch from the storage space.
The next second, the Patriarch's eyes turned red, and two red lights shot out and disappeared into his eyes.
“???”
How dare you plot against me.
Get in!
Wait a moment, no.
Having just put the Patriarch back into the small dark room, he immediately opened his mouth with a look of disbelief.
(End of this chapter)