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Volume 83 Chapter 83: The Holy Son¡¯s Plan, a gift of fortune

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    If you only look at the appearance and temperament, the gloomy and ruthless leader of the Changchun Society is obviously much more dangerous than Hong Youhu, who looks like a young Taoist.

    But at this time, facing the angry Hong Youhu, the former dared not even refute.

    Landed on the ground, vomited blood, crawled back pale and like a dog, and continued to lick Hong Youhu's boots.

    While licking, he kowtowed "bang bang bang", only his forehead was bloody, and his whole face gradually became out of shape.

    Such a scene, if people who don't know it see it, I'm afraid they will lament the pitifulness of the leader.

    "Boom"

    This time, he failed to lick it, but Hong Youhu stepped on a head on the sole of his boot again.

    This disheveled, somewhat crazy young Taoist, looked at the leader of the Changchun Society at his feet with a nostalgic look at this time, and sighed:

    "Humbleness, giving up dignity, is really a familiar picture."

    "Back then, I ran away from my stupid father in fear and wandered all the way. Although I was protected by the weird asylum transformed by my mother's resentful soul, I would not lose my life, but I still had to rely on myself if I wanted to get ahead. I was also like  You did this, I was a dog for others, I was a slave for those murderous people, I sold my body, and even my soul, and this is how I am today."

    "You idiot, it seems that you are not without merit."

    "Unfortunately, this is still not enough reason for your life."

    Hearing the looseness in Hong Youhu's tone, the leader of the Changchun Society seemed to have sensed an opportunity, and quickly began to defend himself.

    "The Envoy Mingjian, Xiao Meiniang not only did not use the Demon Suppressing Army to conquer the Tiefo Temple this time, but also did not use the casual cultivators who were recruited, and even the young disciples, which made the subordinates fail to receive the news."

    "And judging from the many things that happened on the mountain tonight, Xiao Meiniang must have her own secret information channel. Maybe she planted a secret in that Iron Buddha Temple, or maybe she invited someone who is good at 'calculation magic',  Only in this way can we completely target the Tiefo Temple, lure the beautiful corpses into the trap, and slaughter all the demons."

    "If I'm not wrong, it's probably the two weird monks that day, especially the casual cultivator who unveiled the list and attracted Xiao Meiniang. If he is not sure about the secrets in the Tiefo Temple, where would he have the courage to deceive Xiao Meiniang?"

    The words that the leader spit out are completely correct guesses.

    From this point of view, he did not make a big mistake.

    It's a pity, when he finished his defense, he struggled to see Hong Youhu's expression from the corner of his eye.

    What he saw was an increasingly disappointed face and a murderous intent flickering in his eyes.

    Hong Youhu's fingertips moved slightly, and the soul rope was pulled, and a huge shadow immediately appeared in the darkness, and strong blood and stench came out mixed together.

    The leader only felt that his two shoulders, which had just been repaired, began to ache again.

    Just when he thought to himself that there was no way out, and he was going to do his best.

    Suddenly, Hong Youhu's previous words flashed in his mind, and a bitter inspiration emerged.

    Fortunately, he is also a ruthless person, knowing that this may be the only way to survive.

    Gritting his teeth violently, he made a move.

    "ah"

    I don't know what the leader did, but suddenly let out a scream.

    Immediately, accompanied by a strange sound, his scalp split open, and with the rising blood, a wisp of gray aura leaped out and flew straight into Hong Youhu's hand.

    The extremely weak voice of the leader of the Changchun Society also came at this time: "This subordinate admires the majesty of the envoy, and I ask the envoy to accept the authenticity of my heart and soul from this subordinate. I will be a slave and a handmaid in the future, and obey the envoy's orders."

    When this scene appeared, Hong Youhu kept his face cold.

    Suddenly he laughed nervously, first let go of his neck, then took the wisp of soul energy casually, wrapped it around his fingertips and fiddled with it.

    At the same time, he patted the head of the leader who was kneeling like a dog, and praised for the first time in his tone: "Okay, okay, you stupid slave is not capable of doing things, and you finally have a little bit of understanding."

    Hearing the words, the leader knew that his life was finally saved.

    Quickly kowtowed happily, and in order to show his own value, he said eagerly: "My lord, the gorgeous corpse was forced by Xiao Meiniang to reveal its demon body. This may arouse the vigilance of the Wanyingzong behind Xiao Meiniang, which is not good for our plan. Do you want to report it?  Holy Son, activate it earlier"

    Before he finished speaking, he was immediately interrupted.

    Hong Youhu used that ray of soul energy to tease the blood beast stupid father who didn't know when he got up and squatted at his feet, and said indifferently:

    "The Ten Thousand Infant Sect is the most powerful sect in Southern Guangdong. There is nothing wrong with that. It is a pity that they are short-sighted, thinking that if they accept the Third Prince, the entire Southern Guangdong will be their Ten Thousand Infant Sect territory in the future."

    &Even if it is spent in such an atmosphere.

    After all, Lin Xiaohua is a disciple of the Tianfu Sect of the Twelve Schools of Taoism, and she is thirty-nine years old, so she has a lot of experience and knowledge.

    Many things spit out from his mouth seem to be bragging, but they are actually valuable experience.

    Tao Qian listened carefully, knowing that although it didn't involve any specific skills, magic skills or supernatural powers.

    But for a casual cultivator like him who has just entered the world of practice, it cannot be more precious.

    Until the evening, Tao Qian, who was fascinated, suddenly heard an extremely weak voice:

    "In the past three days, although you have never traveled, you have gained insights far beyond other casual cultivators or new disciples of the Dazong Dazong."

    "It's just that the road is hard, and I, an abandoned disciple of the Tianfu Sect who was robbed halfway, can't give any more pointers."

    "Speaking of which, I, Lin Xiaohua, lived for thirty-nine years in vain. I have always allowed my temperament to be unrestrained, and I have not been able to make one or two friends. I didn't expect that when this body was about to perish, there would be more surprises, Brother Tao, you newcomer.  friend."

    "After tonight, I will give up the way of talisman and switch to the way of ghosts. If Niannu said that I am a genius of ghosts, then I will try it."

    "The way of ghosts is weird, and all my external objects are useless, so I can leave them all to you."

    While talking, Tao Qian saw Lin Xiaohua reach into her arms with difficulty.

    Then, tremblingly, he took out a pearl of unknown material, which seemed to be accumulated and wrapped by countless runes, and handed it directly to Tao Qian.

    Lin Xiaohua obviously cleared the spirit imprint on it in advance, and the moment she started.

    There was a "boom" in front of Tao Qian's eyes, and suddenly a hole opened up, and a space that was only half smaller than Shan Jiu's accompanying leek sac suddenly appeared in Tao Qian's eyes.

    And in this space, many foreign objects, magic weapons, and books are neatly placed.

    Any monk can tell at a glance that this is definitely a magic weapon for storage and wealth accumulation that only monks with big roots and strong backing can come up with.

    Lin Xiaohua's weak, yet smug voice came again:

    "Brother Tao was stunned. Hahaha, this is a mustard seed talisman. It is a magic weapon used by my master in the early years. It was given to me later, but it made my senior brothers envious."

    "This talisman can be hidden in the body after training, and it can be controlled by your soul, so that it will not be taken away by others."

    "It contains the accumulated income I have accumulated over the years of cultivation. As long as you don't spend too much, it is enough for you to reach the foundation building stage."

    "There are also some secret methods in the books of Tianfuzong. You can't help but look at them, but you must not practice them. I believe you. You can find an opportunity in the future and send these things back to Tianfuzong for me."

    "By the way, there are still some surprises hidden in it. If you encounter a strong enemy, you can use it, or it may save your life."

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