Chapter 609: The Fourth Island Master
"You ask me to answer?" Mingzun asked with a smile, "Or am I going to tell you all at once?"
Jing Yao calculated the time, and there was still a period of time before the evening dust washing banquet, so she changed to a more comfortable posture and said, "Tell me, I haven't heard a story for a long time, especially a story from 100,000 years ago." ”
100,000 years ago was also an era of a hundred flowers, with many catastrophes like dogs, and Mahayana traveled everywhere, which was not the same as now.
Mingzun stretched out his hand and swiped in the void, a jar of old wine fell on the table, and he poured himself a drink: "The memory is a little confusing, and it may be a little upside down, I have been trying to recall it in the past few days." ”
"Understood. Jing Yao bowed his head silently, 100,000 years have passed, and there will be errors in the accuracy of memory, and Mingzun is not the Mingzun of the year, of course, the memory is even more blurred.
Ming Zun took a sip of the spirits and said in a deep voice: "After I died, Mo Xinyan pulled me back, you know this, but this is not the point, the point is what happened in the process, at that time, Huangquan sealed my soul in the sea of hearts, snare the strong, set up an organization, called Huangquan! The name is quite scary, and the so-called masters who can be recruited are nothing more than that, whether it is me or Mo Xinyan, or the Holy Lord of Confucianism, the Buddha Emperor of Buddhism, one hand can disintegrate it." ”
For monks of the same level, Tianjiao is always a step ahead, which is an eternal fact.
Mingzun said: "Huangquan absorbs 3,000 Mahayana monks, and boasts that Huangquan is 3,000 zhang, one zhang and one heavy sky, that is bullshit...... My body suffered the punishment of dividing the corpse, sealed separately, and had no support, the rabble was honest for a while, and the turtle shrunk Lang Huantian did not dare to show up, 100,000 years have passed, and it is not strange that these people have cultivated to the realm of tribulation. ”
Three thousand Tribulation Monks, Jing Yao's brain hurts even more, she can now compete with Mahayana monks, when she encounters a Tribulation Monk, she can take advantage of it, and then run as far as she can, if the other party really has three thousand Tribulation Monks, the disciples of the Sword Sect will definitely not be able to save it, and Ming Zun will not be able to help.
Now Mingzun has a dark disease, and his strength is at most sixty percent, and the three thousand monks can drown people with a mouthful of foam, thinking of Lang Huantian's opponent, Jing Yao covered his head and snorted, Confucianism and Buddhism, a great sect that has been inherited for 100,000 years, compared with the Huangquan forces, it is said that babies have lifted them.
Mingzun smiled: "Listen to me first...... Back then, the Huangquan forces did have 3,000 monks, but what do you know now?"
Jing Yao's eyes lit up, and he heard Mingzun smile again: "Mo Xinyan, they will not allow such a force to cultivate the immortal realm for the sake of disaster, in the time I am sleeping, they must have hit Lang Huantian, Huangquan 3,000 zhang, how many people can be left now? There are really 3,000 Tribulation Monks, how can it be that only four Tribulation Monks sneak into Penglai?"
Just four robbery monks? Jing Yao couldn't help but feel dizzy for a while, what he said was really atmospheric.
Mingzun said: "If my old man's expectations are not bad, there are not many masters in Huangquan, at most there are only dozens of tribulation monks......"
Jing Yao rubbed her eyebrows: "Dozens of robbery monks, Penglai can't handle it." ”
"I thought so too. Mingzun smiled brightly and said: "But why do you have to carry it yourself? The Lishan River at the Fengling Ferry, the Demon Emperor of the Eastern Regions, aren't these all arm helpers?"
There is also a sentence that Mingzun didn't say, give Jing Yao another hundred years, once he steps into the Mahayana realm, how can Lang Huantian's rats be enough, one person may not be able to completely destroy Lang Huantian, plus Huang Xiufeng and Lin Tianxing, it is enough to be at ease.
Mingzun often thought that if these three people were born 100,000 years ago, I am afraid that the peerless Tianjiao of their generation would also lose their brilliance.
Mingzun stood up: "That's all I can think of, you are ready to go to the dinner, I'm leaving." ”
Jing Yao lost her mind and said, "Why don't you participate too?"
"No, I can't. Mingzun flatly refused: "I only earned two copper plates today, and yesterday it was still five." ”
Jing Yao's head was stuck on the table, and she couldn't wave her arms weakly, delaying your work......
......
Lin Tianxing found Huang Xiufeng and bluntly said that he wanted rights, Huang Xiufeng was stunned for a moment and asked, "Did you take the wrong medicine?"
After knowing each other for so long, it was the first time Huang Xiufeng had seen Lin Tianxing with such a face, and he had the illusion that he had seen his siblings.
In his cognition, Lin Tianxing regards fame and fortune as dung, he has reserved the position of the fourth and fifth island masters, one belongs to Lin Tianxing, and the other belongs to Shi Kuang, but will this be too sudden?
"I think I have a lot of leadership talent. ”
"Get out of here. Huang Xiufeng glared: "Speak well, don't learn Lao Tzu's tone, okay?"
Lin Tianxing sneered: "You don't talk nonsense, just say whether you give it or not." ”
"Give. Huang Xiufeng said: "But I have a word first, even if you get sick for a while, this island owner has to keep doing it, and as an island owner, you have to lead by example......
Lin Tianxing said: "That's impossible, I'm just for dividends." ”
Huang Xiufeng: "......"
......
In the Demon God Temple, Huang Xiufeng took Lin Tianxing to the wall, pointed to the button and said, "Press it and you will be the fourth island master of Penglai." ”
"It's a bit of child's play. Lin Tianxing frowned and said: "It's also a force anyway, if you press it, you will be the owner of the island?" ”
Huang Xiufeng sneered: "Idiot, without Lao Tzu's permission, no one wants to enter the Demon God Temple, do you think this is an ornament? ”
"You're smug. Lin Tianxing also mocked: "Didn't you almost get rid of Penglai? Now I'm here to help you sit back and relax." ”
It's so confident, Huang Xiufeng put his head on the head: "Nonsense, press it quickly, the dinner party will start soon, it's a waste of time to talk to you." ”
......
The fourth island master of Penglai was born, and a sword light rose to the sky, and it did not disperse for a long time.
Jing Yao glanced up and found that the sword qi came from the Demon God Temple, and in a blink of an eye she understood everything, a lazy smile bloomed at the corner of her mouth, and there was another one more person who ate white rice, and the main thing was that this person's hand was very likely to reach out to his waist......
At this moment, the frequency of the cloud vortex rotation accelerated by a few points, and the top management of Penglai looked at the sky, although they didn't know what to do, they also knew that this was not ordinary.
Liu Xin'er also looked at the sky, Liu Mengli had explained the birth of three island owners in Penglai a year ago, and the scene in front of her was extremely imaginary as described by Liu Mengli, she couldn't help but wonder and said to herself: "The fourth island master?
She worked hard to analyze, and finally came to the conclusion that the fourth island owner was either Lin Tianxing or Shi Kuang!
The reasoning is very simple, Huang Xiufeng has a lot of friends, but his close friends are rare, what a privileged position the island owner is, and he can only be Huang Xiufeng's best friend if he can be awarded the fourth island master, Liu Xin'er nodded thoughtfully.