Chapter 411: The sword points to Kunlun
Zhao Xuanlong was telling this matter carefully, but Luo Hunzi and others next to him looked at Xiaonan on the throne, and their minds were inexplicably complicated.
"Is it really the soul that is touched?"
This is a very high-end word, so high-end that most people have never heard of it; and even if they have heard of it, ninety-nine percent of the people have never seen it.
In the secular world outside, many wise men, eight characters, or charlatans claim to have such abilities; but they are basically fake, and most of them do not have such abilities even in the supernatural realm.
Because the soul is touched, on most levels, it is similar to the "whim".
In other words, some things closely related to themselves are sometimes perceived by experts above the psychic, or even sensed danger in advance.
But this time, the incident obviously has nothing to do with the Lord himself, but only a subordinate relationship. Perhaps it is just a certain last spiritual thought that these subordinates emit when the soul and soul are finally destroyed.
But can you be perceived by the Lord? This is no longer the "whim" in the usual sense.
Except for some powerful people who truly possess great supernatural powers or further strengthening, it is impossible to have such abilities.
Even the entire lower cultivation world, even the Lord Yang’s mansion, is afraid that he does not have such ability.
Could it be that once the tenth reincarnation of the Lord is completed, it will be so magical?
Everyone was thinking here, and Zhao Xuanlong had already explained the matter.
After listening to the commentary, Fun Xiaonan's eyes were already cold, he nodded slowly and said in a deep voice: "Since I touched my blood from the Soul Cliff, I will definitely pay for it with blood. I will aim at Kunlun tomorrow, starting with them!"
Several people looked at each other, bowed in unison and said: "Yes!"
Dongyuan, Linyang Town, Taohua Village.
Tang Laoliu's wife took her son Xiaoqiang and had just returned from her parents' home; but as soon as she got off the rented motorcycle at the door, she saw that the door was full of people.
The sixth wife was shocked and quickly pulled away the crowd and ran in. She saw her man standing in the yard, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hey... you are back!" Seeing the wife and son, Tang Laoliu happily hugged his son, looked at the people in front of him and said, "Dear fellow villagers, my imitation brother has indeed left. Regarding your request, I will tell me imitation brother. If he comes to me again, I will notify everyone!"
"Sorry, sorry! I imitate my brother's magic power. Without his permission, I can't tell you his phone number. Please forgive me!"
Only when Tang Laoliu said this, the people surrounded him showed helplessness.
"Master Tang, please tell the imitation master. If the imitation master comes, please let me know; alas... My Xiaolin is the lifeblood of my whole family. Master Tang, you know everything, please give me!"
"That's right, that's... Master Tang, my man has been in trouble for so long, and he has not found out the reason. Please worry about Master Tang!"
"Yes, please pay more attention to Master Tang..."
After a while of words, the talent dispersed helplessly.
"What's wrong? This is?"
After the crowd dispersed, Tang Laoliu's wife looked at Tang Laoliu curiously and said, "Laoliu, what's going on? I was shocked and thought something happened to you?"
"What nonsense! I said, how could I harm me?" Tang Laoliu said proudly: "After I recovered yesterday, I showed my skills, which made me look very much; so when these people heard about it today, they rushed over early in the morning!"
"Oh? I have the ability to imitate brothers?" Lao Liu's wife couldn't help but say authentically.
"That's... don't you see who brother it is? This is a very important skill. Otherwise, you can't see the few who came to me before. But I'm not familiar with these aspects, so I can't... But with the methods of imitating brothers yesterday, it's probably very simple to deal with these things!"
Tang Laoliu said proudly, his face was also very bright.
"Okay, okay, don't show off. That's a brother-in-law, not yours!" Looking at the appearance of his own man, Lao Liu's wife snorted and said, "Fortunately it's okay, I was worried yesterday!"
"Oh, I know my wife is worried, but didn't I say it's okay!"
Tang Laoliu smiled proudly, looking at the deliberately stern expression on his wife's face, and then smiled and took out an envelope from his pocket, handed it to his wife, "Come on, take it... I am not a stingy person who is imitating my brother!"
Hearing this, Lao Liu's wife's eyes lit up, stared at the thin envelope, snorted, then reached out to snatch it, and said, "What's this thing? It's not money, why are you doing so proud?"
Tang Laoliu snorted lightly and said, "What do you know, please see it yourself!"
Lao Liu's wife carefully opened the envelope and pulled out a piece of paper from it.
I saw that the bank was the head above. His eyes lit up, and after a closer look, a blush appeared on his face. He looked around, lowered his voice and asked excitedly: "Check? Is this a check? Is this a million?"
"Of course, will there be fake ones taken out by imitating brothers?" Tang Laoliu snorted proudly, his wretched face full of smiles, and he said, "Wife hurried to keep it in hand. After lunch, we will go to the bank to exchange it out!"
"Although this trip is hard, one million is enough for us to earn two or three years!"
"Yeah..." Lao Liu's wife nodded excitedly, carefully stuffed her into her pocket, and said, "Okay, let's go after dinner!"
"If you don't cook for me, I'll starve to death!" Looking at my wife's well-behaved look, Tang Laoliu raised his head and put his hands behind him, and hummed with a proud look on his face.
If Tang Laoliu dares to speak like this on weekdays, the wife of Laoliu must pull his ears. But now, the wife of Laoliu just rolled her eyes sweetly at Tang Laoliu and replied: "I know, the boss!"
He walked into the house slowly to cook for the man.
Looking at the wife's back, Tang Laoliu smiled with a slutty and proud smile on his face, and his face was full of desire.
The 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, and the Chinese New Year will be celebrated in two days.
There is joy and excitement everywhere, and it is ready to celebrate the New Year.
Even Kunlun, who is in the Western Regions, is naturally no exception.
Many disciples wear new clothes or new Taoist robes, clean up and down, or prepare New Year's goods.
Zhang Tianyu put his hands behind him, wearing a brand new green dress, slowly walked down from the Queen Mother's platform on the top of the mountain with his head raised. Two Kunlun disciples next to him followed with a flattering look on their faces.
"The uncle of the junior teacher is extraordinary. This time, he will destroy the evil cultivator, and he will make a new contribution. In order to celebrate, the chief teacher is preparing for a grand banquet this year to celebrate the grand banquet for the junior teacher!"
"Hmph... these credits are nothing, but a pity that Zhao Xuanlong was not taken down!" Zhang Tianyu snorted lightly and said, "It's also his luck. Let him have another Spring Festival; after the first month, he will definitely not escape from the Soul Cliff!"
"Uncle Master is mighty!" The two of them looked at each other and quickly praised loudly.
"You must also practice well. Although the Chinese New Year is coming, don't be too lazy. As long as you are diligent enough, you will naturally have benefits when the time comes!" Zhang Tianyu glanced at the two of them, raised his lips slightly, and said in a low voice.
Hearing this, a hint of excitement flashed in the eyes of the two of them, and they bowed and replied: "Yes, the disciples will definitely not let down the junior uncle's hard work!"
"Yeah!" Zhang Tianyu nodded with satisfaction, and then continued to go down the mountain with his head raised. The mountainside was where the hall was located, and he happened to go over to discuss the sect's offerings for the head of the school. I think the head of the school would not be too stingy.
Thinking of this, the smile on the corner of Zhang Tianyu's mouth became stronger and stronger.
At this time, at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, several people were slowly walking up the mountain.
"Did you release the drone?" Xiaonan said in a faint voice.
"It has been released!" The subordinate next to him replied respectfully.
"Yes!" Fun Xiaonan nodded slowly, looked at the palace that appeared on the mountain, and said in a low voice: "Be prepared, once you start, live broadcast!"
"Yes!" the subordinate responded respectfully.
Luo Hunzi and others next to him were also excited. If you make such preparations, this time it will be the time for Luo Hun Cliff to establish their authority!
Chapter completed!