bye, grandpa

Chapter 4
After fleeing thousands of miles away, Yang Xuan's majesty faded a bit.

Looking back at the towering mountain that looked like a flying dragon, Li Shishi was still afraid for a while. Her jade back was already soaked in sweat.

"Senior Sister Shishi, Patriarch is too scary!" A female disciple of Magic Sound Valley said with lingering fear.

"Hey……"

Li Shishi sighed, and said dejectedly: "Master Patriarch's method is beyond our reach. After returning home, each will be punished. I hope Master Yueying will be punished lightly."

Everyone nodded one after another. In Shen Yueying's mind, Yang Xuan existed like a close relative, possessing an irreplaceable status.

They took advantage of Shen Yueying's seclusion and colluded with other forces to attack Xuantianzong. This is already an unforgivable crime. Only by voluntarily admitting their mistakes and striving for leniency can they have a chance of survival.

Otherwise, even if Yang Xuan didn't pursue it, Shen Yueying wouldn't spare them!

……

At the same time, above the peak of Longji Mountain.

The major sects didn't even dare to say a word, their eyes widened and their eyes were filled with guilty conscience.

Netherworld Palace and Ten Thousand Swords Villa sent elite troops, and there were two Grand Masters in command, enough to sweep away any force, but facing those three terrifying beasts, they were wiped out in the blink of an eye!

The two top sects have both lost, how can they be opponents?

The morale of the army was shattered, and many people had long wanted to escape, but when they saw the headless corpse on the ground, they immediately thought of the tragic end of the great master of Wanjian Villa.

They don't want to be headless!
After involuntarily shivering, everyone gave up the idea of ​​running away.

"Those who don't want to die, immediately disappear from my eyes."

Yang Xuan's indifferent voice sounded, everyone froze for a moment, then scrambled and scrambled, and ran away. By the time Yang Xuan's voice completely dissipated in the mountains, everyone had already left the building.

In the crowded square, only the Longfan Temple family remained.

The faces of the great monks were extremely ugly, not much better than the moss on the tiles.

It's not that they didn't want to run, but that as soon as they raised their feet, Da Mao, Er Mao, and San Mao jumped down from the Jinding Hall, blocking all their way!
The leading monk stood up and gave a one-handed salute to Yang Xuan: "Amitabha, benefactor, since you have the intention to let others go, why did you block the way of the poor monk and others?"

Yang Xuan laughed jokingly, and said, "I, Xuantianzong, am I the place where you can come whenever you want, and leave whenever you want!"

I don't know whether to say that the great monk is naive or an idiot!
Longfan Temple gathers party members, leads elite disciples, attacks Xuantianzong, hurts his disciples and grandchildren, and even wants to go back safe and sound!

Ridiculous!

The great monk frowned, and said: "Amitabha, you have committed too many murders, and I am afraid that you will be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell in the future. It is better not to commit any more crimes."

"It was our fault to attack Xuantianzong, but we didn't hurt anyone's life. The poor monk is willing to do a ritual ceremony for the benefactor, and use the power of Buddha to transform the killing that the benefactor committed today, as compensation."

"Hahahaha!"

Yang Xuan couldn't stop laughing wildly, the laughter pierced through the sky, and the whole mountain was trembling!

More than a dozen sects besieged Xuantianzong, and many disciples at the grassroots level were seriously injured, but no one died. It was not because of the mercy of these enemies, but because of the desperate protection of Xuantianzong's senior management!
Three dead and two wounded!

In order to protect the disciples, the three high-ranking officials fought bloody battles and finally fell. One of the high-level officials was seriously injured by the leading bald donkey of Longfan Temple. In the end, the tiger couldn't stand the pack of wolves and died of exhaustion!

He didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of him!

What my Buddha is merciful, what is helping the world, all of them are bullshit!
Didn't these guys come here for the treasures of the Xuantian Sect and the purpose of replacing them? When killing people to seize the treasures, didn't they see people from Longfan Temple stand up and say "Amitabha, don't kill people"?
Extremely hypocritical stuff!
This bald donkey is more ruthless than anyone else!

Do you want to wash away the blood and grievances of Xuantianzong martyrs with just one ritual ceremony?
Stupid dream!

There was a murderous intent in Yang Xuan's eyes, and he said coldly: "Before you let Daoqing kill himself, you didn't hurt the lives of my Xuantianzong disciples. Now I will give you a chance to choose."

"You commit suicide and apologize, and I will let everyone in Longfan Temple go with you!"

The great monk's face changed wildly, and he said in a deep voice: "Benefactor, you are willing to degenerate yourself. The crime you committed is too serious, and you will definitely fall into the devil's way in the future, and you will enter the forehead and nose hell forever!"

Phew~~!

Da Mao spat out a mouthful of dragon's breath, and a dozen monks burned their bodies in flames, turning into bones in an instant, and finally even the bones were burned to ashes!
"The patriarch wants you to choose, so why so much nonsense!"

Da Mao spat in disdain, secretly proud of himself, this flattery must have caught the heart of the patriarch!
Yang Xuan was unmoved, and stared at the remaining people in Longfan Temple with piercing eyes.

The monk was killed, and the great monk raised his brows angrily, and roared: "You, and you, will all be cast into hell, suffer all the tortures, and pay the price for your crimes today!"

"Noisy!" Ermao shouted angrily.

boom!
I saw a huge wolf's paw descending from the sky. The great monk was a master at the master level, but he couldn't hold back even for a moment, and was trampled to pieces by Ermao!
After beheading the great monk, Ermao swallowed the rest of the disciples of Longfan Temple in one gulp, and then ran to Yang Xuan's side in a desperate manner, sticking out his tongue, with an expression of asking for credit.

"It's a good job, but did I say to do it?"

Yang Xuan glanced at Er Mao, and said: "I will boil a pot of water later and give you a bath."

Pfft!
Er Mao's face immediately collapsed, and he collapsed to the ground limply.

Give it a bath?How could Yang Xuan be so kind?
Boiling water is to stew it!

Da Mao on the Golden Tripod Hall snickered to himself, he deserves it, let you and Lao Tzu take credit, and flatter you!

"Big Mao, is it funny? Later, you will wash the pot together."

Pfft!
Hearing this, Da Mao slipped on the sole of his foot and rolled directly off the golden tripod, and there was another tearful, loveless dog on the ground.

Sanmao jumped down and came to Yang Xuan's side, flatteringly said: "Master Patriarch, let me do the rough work of boiling water."

Yang Xuan glanced at Sanmao who was smiling innocently, nodded, and said, "Yes, after the water is boiled, you can jump in together."

Sanmao tilted his head and threw himself beside Da Mao and Er Mao, tears streaming down his face, he wished he could slap himself a few times!

What are you doing with such a cheap mouth!
Well now, put yourself in it!

　Coughing and coughing for a month, and 12 injections of saline solution, and it’s still not healed, it’s almost painful to death, everyone, take care of your health, don’t be weak and sick like me

　　
　
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