louisehourcade Chapter 227 When people sit at home, the pot comes from the sky【For Collection】\\r
Chapter 227 When people sit at home, the pot comes from the sky【For Collection】\\r
If Xu Henian hadn't brought back such a fierce god, how could there be any follow-up?
Linglu Xianweng can't afford to offend Li Kunlun, can't he still put his anger on Xu Henian?
Li Kunlun called Zhu Linglu Xianweng, and said quite righteously: "Xianweng, Xu Henian was the one I strongly asked him to lead the way.
"I hope Xianweng can take my face and stop punishing Xu Henian.
Linglu Xianweng hesitated for a while, but did not expect Li Kunlun to intercede for Xu Henian.
The old man sighed, mounted the deer, and said in a low voice, "Since fellow Daoists have said so, it is not easy for the old man to blame Xu Henian."
"Forget it, the old man will go to the true disciple and send an order to let Lei Hong come back.
"As for this Luoshen Temple, it originally belonged to Luoshenyue, and now it's better to give it to Li Xiaoyu.
"She is a true disciple and also needs a dojo."
The spirit deer "870" Xianweng rode the deer, walking further and further away, and his voice became smaller and smaller.
"Ah!
Xu Henian, who was farther and farther away from the Immortal Longevity Tree, sneezed.
Standing on the flying sword, Xu Henian rubbed his nose, turned his head to look at the giant tree standing among the mountains, and asked himself in confusion, "Who is scolding me behind my back?"
"Forget it, I'll hurry back to Tongtian Martial Dao."
"God knows how big a wave that fierce god will toss, and it is possible to pierce the sky.
"When the time comes, the palace lord is really to blame, and I can't eat and walk away! 35
Xu Henian suddenly felt that Zhuo Yihan's hateful face suddenly became kinder.
He mobilized the true essence in his body, and the speed of Yu Jian's flight surged in vain.
Linglu Xianweng returned to his palace master dojo, took out a ganoderma lucidum, and fed it to the deer.
Shenlu took the Lingzhi in his mouth, knelt down beside him, and ate it in small bites.
"Which true disciple should I look for to communicate the news..."
Linglu Xianweng sat on the futon in the main hall, looked at the statue of the founder of the mountain in awe, and thought to himself.
"Let Fang Wuhen, who is ranked 30th among the true disciples, be a cultivator. It's not a problem for him to keep cultivating in the sect. Occasionally he needs to go out for a walk."
"Well, let Fang Wuhen go."
Linglu Xianweng drew a message talisman in the air with one finger, and then flicked his sleeves out.
With a "hush", the communication talisman turned into a golden light and shot towards a huge leaf in the crown of the Immortal Longevity Tree.
That leaf is particularly peculiar, not because it looks different from the other leaves of the Immortal Longevity Tree, but the buildings above it are really simple and unpretentious, too simple.
The other true disciple dojos on the leaves are at least a group of palaces, with contiguous buildings.
Qionglou Yuyu, resplendent, are standard.
Relatively speaking, the dojo on this leaf was only a thatched hut, and it was even too rudimentary.
The communication talisman fell like a meteor, and when it was about to hit the ground, it suddenly braked and hovered in front of the thatched cottage door.
The communication talisman stretched out, and waves of golden light rippled along the space.
After a while, the formation at the entrance of the thatched cottage was removed.
A young man in commoner clothes and carrying a giant sword walked out of the thatched hut.
"Master Headmaster's communication talisman?"
The young man in commoner reached out and grabbed the golden talisman, and with a little force with his five fingers, he immediately crushed the communication talisman.
Suddenly, Linglu Xianweng's old voice echoed in Fang Wuhen's mind.
"Fang Wuhen, this old man is the headmaster of the Longevity Palace. I now order you to go to the Great Yi Dynasty, send a message to the true disciple, Lei Hong, and tell him to stop the mission and return to the Great Yi Dynasty immediately!"
Fang Wuhen clasped his fists expressionlessly and replied in a low voice, "Disciple Fang Wuhen, please follow the instructions of the teaching! 35
Immediately, Fang Wuhen turned into a flash of light and flew in the direction of the Great Yi Dynasty.
Before leaving the Changshou Palace, Hua Yinglong, who was wearing a golden python robe, blocked Fang Wuhen's way.
Hua Yinglong is the supreme elder of the sect, and he is also a super-strong man who has reached the true god of martial arts. Naturally, he is highly respected by the disciples in the sect.
When Fang Wuhen saw Hua Yinglong, he immediately bowed and said: "Disciple Fang Wuhen, I have seen the elder Taishang. 35
Hua Yinglong gave a "hmm" and said indifferently, "Fang Wuhen, how long have you been in the practice of cultivating virtual reality?"
Fang Wuhen's face was blank, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, and replied: "I have been in the 'Joint Dao' for more than a hundred years and have not been able to break through.
"More than a hundred years, the accumulation is deep enough. If you can't break through in three hundred years, the chance to become a god in this life is probably not big."
Fang Wuhen did not speak.
Hua Yinglong carried his hands on his back, his lips moved slightly, but no sound came out.
"Wuhen, I also have a longevity fairy fruit here, which can prolong your life by 800 years, enough for you to accumulate wealth and become a god in one fell swoop!"
"Longevity Fairy Fruit!?"
Fang Wuhen's pupils shrank suddenly, and the originally dull expression turned out to be ecstatic and excited.
Hua Yinglong put a finger in front of his mouth and made a silent motion: "Shh, don't make a sound, if the Master Chief can hear it, it will be bad..."
Fang Wuhen, who only knew about cultivation and was not interested in everything, nodded immediately.
Why did he cultivate so desperately, isn't it just for the sake of longevity?
Who can resist the temptation of immortality?
A Longevity Immortal Fruit is enough to shake Fang Wuhen's Dao Heart.
Fang Wuhen was not stupid, knowing that Hua Yinglong could not give him the longevity immortal fruit in vain, so he asked a voice transmission: "Elder Taishang, what do the disciples need to do?"
A sharp look flashed in Hua Yinglong's eyes, and he whispered: "Are you going to recall Lei Hong who is far away in the Great Yi Dynasty? 99
Fang Wuhen looked surprised and nodded: "That's right.
As for why Hua Yinglong knew, he naturally asked the other two Supreme Elders.
In addition, Hua Yinglong has been staring at Linglu Xianweng's dojo, and seeing the golden light of the communication symbol falling on the leaves where Fang Wuhen is located, it is not difficult to infer this.
Hua Yinglong replied: "The things I want you to do are very simple, there are only two things, one is to kill two people.
"kill?"
Fang Wuhen's expression moved slightly, but there was not much emotional fluctuation.
In his heart, he only seeks longevity.
The rest are of no interest at all.
It doesn't matter whether he is pure in Taoism or cold-blooded and ruthless, Fang Wuhen doesn't matter.
"The first person is Lei Hong you are going to meet."
'Isn't Lei Hong trying to trace the whereabouts of Mozong in the Great Game Dynasty? You can take the opportunity to kill him at 0.7 and put the blame on Mozong.
"Lei Hong!?"
Fang Wuhen's blank expression once again fluctuated.
It wasn't a hesitation, anyway, Lei Hong had no relationship with him because he was not related.
On the contrary, Lei Hong, as a foreigner who "ascended" from the mortal world, Fang Wuhen, in his heart, even despised him a bit.
A sinister look flashed in Hua Yinglong's eyes, and he asked in a cold voice, "What? Can't bear to do anything because of the love of the same family?
Fang Wuhen shook his head and said, "No. 39
"Compared with the longevity fairy fruit, what is a Leihong?"
"If I can get a few more Longevity Immortal Fruits, I want to kill a few more Leihongs!
Fang Wuhen whispered coldly.
I'm afraid Lei Hong didn't think that he was far away in the Great Yi Dynasty and had no disputes with the disciples of the Longevity Palace. As a result, people sat at home and the pot came from the sky.