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Chapter 166 Using Han Shouzhi's Threat to Persecute the Twelve Immortals

Misty Peak.

Han Shou always felt terrified, frowned and planned to go back to the ancient forest in Central Continent.

Now, in this mortal world of Great Flame, there is no threat to him other than the physical body left in the ancient secluded forest.

This premonition of crisis can't always be brought about by the battle immortals in the heavens, or even the immortal king and the emperor himself, right?
"master!"

"master?"

"Ok?"

Han Shou was awakened by Fu Linger's voice.

Fu Ling'er glanced at the other two of the three immortals of Xianmen, except Jue Mie Xian.

"Disciple begs master for permission to kill these two offending Sanxians, to shock the practice world, and to defend the majesty of my Piaomiao lineage!"

Beside Jue Mie Xian, the expressions of the two San Xian, who had been staring at each other ever since the Bailong Immortal was killed, wished they could hide in place changed drastically.

Jue Mie Xian also showed his unbearable face, wanting to ask for mercy.

Before he could speak, he was swept by Fu Ling'er's cold eyes, and the words that came to his lips were forced back.

"These two people came with Nixian, the seventh generation patriarch of Xianmen, and they have ulterior motives for this concept. Now that Bailongxian has died, and Xianmen will also be destroyed soon, if they are left alive, there may be troubles!"

Han Shou waved his hand: "As I said just now, you are a Taoist temple, and you can solve all the affairs of the Taoist temple with one word. Why ask me about some trivial matters?"

The two Sanxians were so frightened that they knelt down on the spot and begged:
"Fu Zhang Temple spares my life, please spare Xiaoxian's life, Xiaoxian knows the majesty of the temple, how dare he hold a grudge?"

"Forgive me, Xiaoxian is willing to let go of the primordial spirit and let Zhang Guan plant the ban on the primordial spirit. From then on, he is willing to die for Piao Miao Guan."

"Xiaoxian is also willing to be restrained by the planted primordial spirit, and will be driven by her in the future, begging for mercy!"

……

The two Sanxian kowtowed desperately to beg for mercy, without the slightest thought of resisting or running away.

There is no way, the Piaomiao Temple is simply poisonous. Who would have thought that a sect huddled in the Southern Wilderness would be so terrifying?

The twelve immortals who followed the master immortal to the lower realms and completed the mission of the gods all knelt down, begging for mercy after voluntarily offering sacrifices to the master immortal!
The spiritual pets around the Taoist patriarch, one is a gigantic egg that can swallow a white dragon alive before it is born, and the other is the queen of the nine-tailed sky fox, a giant of the heavenly beast mountain.

The spiritual pets are so tyrannical, how can the patriarch still have it?
At least it must be as powerful as the Immortal King of Shenting!

In front of a fairy king, do you still want to resist?Still want to escape?

A sharp light flashed in Fu Ling'er's eyes, and she couldn't help saying that Ji raised the bone pliers glowing with black and yellow light, and aimed at the two Sanxians.

"Hey~"

"Crack!"

"what……"

The bone pliers of Houtianxia's merits and virtues, the pliers that tore space flashed, and the two Sanxians were cut in two on the spot. The Yuanshen who had just escaped a third did not escape. The collapse turned into a soaring aura that spread.

Bone pliers, monks above the Primordial Golden Immortal didn't even bother to take a look at them, their power was too small in fighting techniques, and they were really useless.

Regardless of the acquired merits and virtues of the Lingbao, the grade is only low-rank, and the power is comparable to that of the low-rank Lingbao. In addition, there is just an extra effect of killing people without karma.

Killing does not account for cause and effect, of course, the magic is endless.

But Lingbao's power is too weak, who can it kill?
Since it cannot be killed, what is the use of killing without karma?
However, the bone pliers, the spiritual treasure of merit and virtue under heaven, is an infinitely powerful killer in the world of Dayan.

Even the supreme treasure of Xianmen, the sacred place of the Great Yan practice world, is only a middle-grade Houtian Lingbao. In comparison, how can two Sanxians resist the tyranny of a Houtian-grade meritorious spirit treasure?
Jue Mie Xian pursed his lips tightly, with a sad expression on his face, staring blankly at the corpses of the two San Xian who had turned into two parts, his heart felt chilly.

The Twelve Immortals turned pale, and they peeked at Fu Ling'er with a hint of awe.

This woman is decisive and merciless!
Her pure and beautiful appearance is simply two extremes.

Fu Ling'er beheaded the two Sanxians without changing his face, which made Han Shou slightly astonished.

She sighed secretly in her heart: "The little girl who used to be lazy back then, as expected...is no longer the little girl she was back then!"

"She... has grown up!"

"This move, I'm afraid it is to scare the chickens and monkeys, and her target is probably the twelve angels!"

Han Shou turned his head and glanced at the Twelve Heavenly Immortals who were silent, and said calmly, "Since the karma is over, all fellow Taoists should leave on their own!"

"Since Han has said that he will not be embarrassed, as long as you don't form karma with this concept in the future, you will definitely not be entangled with you again!"

Fu Ling'er turned her cheek that could be broken by blowing bombs, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly and swept across the twelve immortals one by one.

Fu Linger looked at the twelve angels and they were all cold. A strong premonition told them that if they really left like this, Master Misty might not care anymore, but the ruthless and stunning girl in front of him might...

Two or three of the twelve angels had already swallowed the word "farewell" on their lips, and they dared not say it.

The stunning girl is not scary.

In the mere state of transformation into a god, any one of the 12 of them can be killed with a single breath.

But this stunning girl has an extremely terrifying master, and this master dotes on her very much. If she dares to give any treasure to her disciple, that would be extremely terrifying!

The girl's eyes were full of threats, and of course the Twelve Heavenly Immortals didn't dare to stand up to them and run away.

If they can still return to the heaven, they will not take the girl's threat to heart, but isn't it impossible to go back now?

For the next 3000 years, they will only be able to stay in the human world, and they will have nowhere to escape if they stay in the human world.

Among the Twelve Immortals, Chun Yufeng, the Master of the West Wind, bit the bullet and bowed to Han Shouji:
"True Monarch, Xiaoxian has no way to go to heaven or earth now, so I ask Zhenjun to agree, Xiaoxian is willing to serve Piao Miaoguan, and I just pray that Zhenjun will give Xiaoxian the title of guest minister to protect the Dharma!"

The other eleven woke up like a dream, and immediately followed:

"Please be merciful, Lord Zhen, bestow the position of Dharma Protector on Little Immortal Keqing. From now on, if there is anything wrong with Piao Miao Guan, just send him out!"

Han Shou was noncommittal.

Fu Ling'er interjected from the side: "Everyone has already attained the celestial immortality. If you become the guest minister of this temple, when the master returns to the heaven, wouldn't this temple be a fish to be manipulated by you?"

"After all, at that time, there will be no one in this concept who can compare with the immortal!"

The Twelve Immortals' faces turned green immediately, and they were speechless for a while.

The corner of Han Shou's mouth was lightly raised, he glanced at Fu Ling'er, and simply closed his eyes to rest his mind, allowing Fu Ling'er to pretend to be a tiger.

The faces of the fairies alternated from green to white, and seeing Han Shou's eyes closed, the hateful girl's eyes became more and more fierce, with a hint of murderous intent faintly.

It was still the master of Xifeng, Chunyu Feng, who was the first to shake his heart.

With bitterness in his mouth: "Xiaoxian... would like to plant the ban of the primordial spirit!"

Fu Ling'er showed her face and smiled like a hundred flowers blooming: "Hehehehe..."

"Immortals are noble in character, admired by poor Daoists, and the role of Dharma protector in a mere area. If entrusted to the immortals, it will appear that the poor Daoists are narrow-minded, and the poor Daoists will replace Piaomiao. I would like to invite immortals to be the elders of the guest ministers."

"Also please immortals don't refuse!"

Chunyufeng wished he could pat this beautiful girl with a beautiful smile in front of him into a meat paste, but on the surface he saluted honestly: "Then thank you so much!"

The remaining eleven immortals hated Chunyufeng to death, so they could only express their acceptance one by one.

"The impoverished demon-killing Sanren... would like to be banned by the primordial spirit!"

"Poverty Rolling Thunder Immortal...is willing to be banned by the primordial spirit!"

"The impoverished way burns the sky fairy...willing to be banned by the primordial spirit!"

……

After half an hour.

After the Twelve Immortals were planted with the Primordial Spirit Imprisonment, they were immediately placed in the best cave in Misty Peak by Qi Lu and Chen Cui.

The whim in Han Shou's heart unexpectedly calmed down at this moment, and the strong premonition of crisis quickly dissipated, as if... the crisis has been resolved?
This inexplicable whim, and inexplicable resolution of the crisis, almost made Han Shou spit out a mouthful of old blood, and fell into a daze for a while, not knowing what was going on.

Fu Ling'er walked gently in front of Han Shou, put her hands behind her back on her toes, and said with a happy smile, "Master!"

"master?"

(End of this chapter)