Chapter 85 Tianjie waist card (1)
Chapter 85 Tianjie Waist Card (1)
Elder Tong originally wanted to comfort Wu Luo, but he didn't expect that after Wu Luo finished speaking, he said "returning" to him and directly cut off the contact.
Elder Tong is fighting against all forces these days. The hostile faction has seized the defeat of Demon Flame Valley to make a fuss. Elder Tong also has his own advantages. In any case, he led people into the Southern Wilderness and directly attacked the new Nanhuang Emperor's lair. Although he failed to kill Gui Liming, his side did not suffer any major losses.
If we look at this matter from this perspective, Elder Tong and the other two have not only not made any mistakes, but have made great contributions.
Of course, Elder Tong knew who to thank for such a reversal. If it weren't for Wu Luo, hundreds of monks would be unable to get rid of the fire poison, and even the three elders would probably have fallen to the realm.
When Elder Tong received the message from Wu Luo, he was summoning a meeting to discuss the next action plan. The confidants knew Elder Tong very well. Seeing that he was talking to people so enthusiastically, he thought he was the young leader of the Nine Heavenly Sects, but no leader of the Nine Heavenly Sects had the surname Wu.
Soon everyone understood: Wu Luo!
The detoxification talisman has not spread yet, but how could Elder Tong’s confidants not know?
After the call, even the confidants around him heard Wu Luo’s resentment. Elder Tong was full of anger and slapped the table and stood up and left. No one of the confidants complained, but they all blamed Elder Luo. After finally making friends with Master Fu, they thought that Master Fu was disturbed by your incompetent junior!
The Presbyterian Church is nominally an organization, but in fact it is extremely loose, with a total of thirteen people. These elders do not have to be from the nine heavenly gates, and it doesn’t matter that the sects are not known in the scriptures, as long as the nine heavenly gates recognize them.
In fact, the Presbyterian Church is also a place where the nine heavenly gates compete for power and demonstrate to each other. The nine heavenly gates each occupy a quota for one of the presbyterian churches, which is unstoppable. The remaining four people depend on everyone's ability.
The nine heavenly gates also have strengths and weaknesses. The strong can naturally grab more seats. The weak will stop, be low-key, accumulate strength, and counterattack in the future.
The elders of the Presbyterian Church lived casually in Fengwu Mountain. Elder Tong and Elder Luo lived very close to the mountain. For powerful people like Elder Tong, except for their own cave, they could reach Elder Luo’s gate in a few steps.
Elder Tong became more and more angry the more he thought about it. The three of them formed an alliance to form a force. They tried their best to expand their power. But you were just dragging them down. The Fu Master whom he finally met was left there by your people. If you were reluctant to give it to him, don’t agree at the beginning. I didn’t force you. You jumped out and gave it to others. Now you are doing this again!
"Luo Yinghao, come out for me. If you don't explain it clearly to me today, I won't leave!"
Several disciples jumped out from the elder Luo's sect. They were angry and were about to ask who dared to scream so loudly in front of his sect. When they saw Elder Tong, they immediately changed their face and smiled and said, "So it's Master Tong, are you looking for my master?"
"Nonsense!" Elder Tong was angry: "Didn't I say everything? Where is Luo Yinghao, let him come out quickly."
"Oh, okay, wait a moment, I'll inform the master now."
Without informing, Elder Tong had heard such a loud voice. He came out of it and said a little displeasedly: "Old Tong, what's wrong with you? Have you eaten firecrackers?"
Elder Tong jumped and shouted, "You are so embarrassed to ask me what you did. What do you mean? I regret it and can't bear to leave it? You said earlier, can I arrange other benefits for others? What do you mean by doing this?"
Elder Luo was confused: "What's the matter that made you so angry?"
Elder Tong had a gloomy face: "That tungsten ore!"
"Didn't I give it to Wu Luo? I've already told Zhao Cheng about this." Elder Luo looked innocent: "What's wrong?"
Elder Tong was also a little confused and looked at him: "You didn't instruct Zhao Cheng to do that?"
Elder Luo vaguely felt something and asked nervously: "What did I instruct? What was going on?"
Elder Tong gritted his teeth and told him the matter. Elder Luo was so angry that his face turned pale and slapped the Eight Immortals table beside him with a bang: "How dare you do this by the bastard! I'm going to break the big thing for me, I'll strip him of the skin!"
He felt a little strange again: "Wu Luo didn't contact me directly? What are they doing in such a big circle?"
Elder Tong was powerless: "It's not your good grandson, but he refused to return the jade plaque to Wu Luo."
When Elder Luo heard this, he was so angry that he trembled all over: "Damn it, bastard it, bastard it!"
Elder Tong waved his hand: "Stop talking about these things, think about how to remedy it..."
Elder Luo made a quick decision: "I'll ask you Lao Tong for the matter here. I'll go to Yanshan now." Elder Tong nodded: "Okay, go quickly and get back."
Elder Luo was decisive and left as soon as he said that, and his disciples were about to bow to see him off, but he had turned into a rainbow light and rushed into the sky.
Elder Tong thought for a while: I’m afraid that it won’t work if I go there, so I have to help him. Elder Tong rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.
Zhao Cheng was actually a little worried at first, but after Wu Luo left, his ancestors had not contacted him for a long time, so Zhao Cheng felt relieved and sneered: "It turns out that he is a guy who is covered with a tiger's skin and pulls the banner. Fortunately, I was not fooled, hum!"
He was still comfortable in the mine as his local emperor, deducting some ore every day, cursing a few miners, playing with a few beautiful maids, and living a comfortable life...
Whoever allows one's ancestors to accumulate virtue and do nothing can lead such a comfortable life.
Zhao Cheng called a few maids of Shui Ling, one of whom pinched his shoulders and punched his legs and stood aside holding a teapot, squinting his eyes and enjoying it, suddenly a voice rang out coldly: "You are living a comfortable life."
Zhao Cheng subconsciously hummed: "That's more to say..." He suddenly reacted. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the familiar face of his ancestor Luo Yinghao, with his hair wide open and staring at him ferociously.
Zhao Cheng got up, knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing: "Old ancestor, why are you here? Don't say anything in advance. Huisun goes out to welcome you."
"I dare not act!" Elder Luo shouted: "Zhao Cheng, you are amazing now, huh? Do you dare to disobey the things I told me by my ancestor?"
Elder Luo's voice became colder and colder, and Zhao Cheng was so scared that he trembled: "Old ancestor, what do you mean? Huisun is loyal to you."
"Fart!" Elder Luo was furious and roared with a loud roar. The sound waves were like thunder. The hall where everyone was in was blown up by force. The beams and roofs were lifted up and flew out hundreds of feet. The entire ground suddenly sank down, and a huge pit with a diameter of hundreds of feet and a depth of five feet appeared!
——A powerful person is angry and his power is at his peak!
Elder Luo had a layer of yellow light outside, and all the dust and slags were spread out. Zhao Cheng fell to the ground, spitting out two mouthfuls of blood, and was covered in dust and in a mess. As for the maids before, they were just mortals, and they could not die any more.
For the lives of ordinary people, Elder Luo and other high-ranking cultivators, they are not as good as ants.
"Old, ancestor... I, I was wrong, please show mercy..." Zhao Cheng coughed blood.
"Wrong? Do you know where you are wrong?" Elder Luo asked coldly.
Zhao Cheng: “…”
"Hmph, I'm sorry, you idiot, don't know!" Elder Luo sneered: "Do you remember that I've told you that someone will take over here?"
Zhao Cheng's heart skipped a beat. He would never have thought that Elder Luo was so angry that he was just for the boy he looked down upon.
"Grey Sun remember."
"Then how did you do it?" Elder Luo's voice became colder and colder. When he thought that the talisman master whom he had tried to flattered, he was sent away by this waste in a few words. It seemed like a fire was burning in his chest, and there were still people pouring fuel upwards, burning more and more vigorously.
"I...I thought that kid was just a puppet you always looked for, so, so..."
Elder Luo slapped Zhao Cheng so hard that he flew out and slapped him in the air twice, and threw him to the ground with all his mouth knocked down.
"You are stupider than a pig!" Elder Luo was so angry that he trembled all over: "If I find a puppet, is it necessary to give him his jade token? What if he holds my jade token and shines everywhere? You have lived for decades, so don't think about it. There is a voice transmission formation on the jade token that can directly talk to me, and I will give him any puppet?"
Zhao Cheng's mind thundered, yes, why didn't he expect it? It's all too late now...
Elder Luo became more angry the more he looked at him. His descendants were useless. He took him into the door wall and spent the elixir to cultivate three geniuses. However, at such a high price, he created an inconspicuous waste. Fortunately, this guy seemed to be good at managing the mine, but he didn't expect to give him this a try.
Elder Luo rushed up and wanted to beat him again. Zhao Cheng howled and kept Elder Luo's thigh and cried: "Old ancestor, ancestor, stop beating, please don't beating, if you continue to beat Huisun, you will be dead!"
Elder Luo put down his hand angrily and beat him to death. Who apologized to Wu Luo? If you want to repair Yu Wu Luo's relationship, you have to rely on him.
Elder Luo sighed: "Oh! Do you know that the person you offended is my ancestor, and I have to deliberately curry favor with him. I begged him to take it away. I finally formed this relationship. You are so good... The hard work of my ancestors has been wasted!"
Zhao Cheng was frightened and said, "Our ancestors still have to flatter me...I, I..."
Elder Luo shook his clothes and looked towards Ruolu Prison: "Get up! Come with me and apologize to others!"
If Wu Luo was really angry, he could only say that... Elder Luo's eyes flashed with murderous intent and swept over Zhao Cheng lightly.
A monk who can reach the realm of Elder Luo has extremely firm Taoism and can only make decisive choices at critical moments. Although Zhao Cheng is his descendant, he doesn’t know how many generations he has passed, and it is not certain whether his bloodline is still flowing on his body.
Chapter completed!