The protagonist is my apprentice

Chapter 152
"Friend Daoist, the name of the sleeper here is Shabi, who once sealed a powerful barbarian on the ancient battlefield..."

Yang Hao once again awakened an extremely powerful person, and Dao Ling quickly introduced him. From his words, we can know that whether it is Baichi or Shabi, they are both powerful people.

After Shabi woke up, there was also an aura of wanting the sun and the sky, which permeated the entire ancient trial site, which shocked many people, because they found another powerful person appeared, and they thought that Nima was going to comprehensively The rhythm of war with the barbarians!

"Train the immortals in the trial ground well, so that they will have the power to fight barbarians as soon as possible. We must protect the Taiyuan Continent and eliminate all foreign enemies." Shabi specially told Dao Ling, leaving behind countless spirits. object, then turned and sank into the void.

Yang Hao's spiritual consciousness watched Shabi disappear silently through the sword spirit space. He knew that this person, like the incandescent goddess, had gone to Qin State in Dongzhou, and was ready to deal with the powerful barbarians who attacked at any time.

"There are three more people, but the next person to be awakened, I think it's better for us to take a piece of clothing." Dao Ling suddenly found it difficult to speak, and quietly looked at the Zixiao sword floating beside him.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Yang Hao's spiritual sense found Dao Ling's strangeness, and he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. He really didn't know what this guy was talking about, but his mind was full of question marks.

However, it didn't take long for the question in his heart to be understood!
Yang Hao looked at the underground world he was in with some embarrassment, this place was so fucking familiar, he really wanted to turn around and leave immediately.

"The evil you made, you should go and put it on for him." Dao Ling got the clothes from nowhere, handed them to Yang Hao, and motioned for him to wear them for the most powerful man lying on the ground naked. superior.

Grass, wear you paralyzed!

Yang Hao couldn't help but shudder at the thought of dressing a big man!
"Let's just get him the spiritual clothes." Yang Hao looked at the clothes that Dao Ling handed over, the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously, and quickly thought of another way.

The Xeon who was lying on the ground was in a bad situation, without the slightest majesty that belonged to the Xeon, worse than a beggar, naked, covered in feces and urine by small animals, it was simply horrible.

Seeing that Yang Hao was unmoved, Dao Ling waved his hand helplessly, summoned a pool of water to wash the Xeon, and then condensed the spiritual clothes.

"Friend Daoist, this name is Baiwu, who also had outstanding achievements and was very famous at that time." Dao Ling introduced it according to the usual practice, as if he was afraid that no one would know these powerful people. Hao could only shrug his shoulders speechlessly.

Damn, what kind of ghost names are these damn names, people who don't know will think they are swearing, I really just laughed and said nothing!

Yang Hao shook his head feebly. The three names Bai Chi, Shabi, and Erbaiwu are so painful to look at. Can you come up with a more normal name? Could it be that the parents of ancient immortal cultivators only had this kind of IQ?
Boy Baiwu woke up, looked around suspiciously, and then muttered something, suddenly, as if he had taken the wrong medicine, he let out a miserable scream.

"Next door to Spicy, where is Lao Tzu's criminal sword?" Bai Wu roared wildly, and the terrifying power surged out centered on him, shattering the underground space on the spot.

"Senior Baiwu, what's wrong with you? Please calm down." Dao Ling hurriedly spoke out. After all, he only had the strength of the Dao Realm. Facing the wrath of the most powerful person head-on, his spirit body suffered a huge burden. The pressure seemed to be shattered, which startled him a lot.

"Damn, stop the wrath of the hammer, I've lost my sword, whoever took it away, it's my fairy artifact, I'll go to your uncle, why did it disappear when I woke up!" Yang Hao felt guilty.

The criminal sword should be the broken fairy sword, which has already been refined by Yang Hao and used to repair the Zixiao sword, so he dare not speak at this meeting, and he will not admit it if he is killed.

"Senior, your criminal sword..." Dao Ling's eyes were erratic. He was in charge of the entire ancient trial site, and he knew exactly what Yang Hao did that day, and knew that the criminal sword was taken away by Yang Hao.

When Yang Hao heard that Dao Ling was going to expose himself, he stared at him, and quickly winked to signal not to tell the truth.

It's a pity that Xiao Baiwu is very smart, even if Dao Ling didn't say everything, he still guessed something, fixed his eyes on Zixiaojian, and his face suddenly changed.

"Fuck, fellow daoist, you are not being kind, you actually dared me to offend me!" Bai Wu looked at Zixiao sword displeasedly, he could see Yang Hao in the sword spirit space Soul.

Hearing this guy's words, Yang Hao was also a little drunk. He wanted to complain about the cheap name of the criminal sword, but he didn't expect it to be the abbreviation of his full name. You are fucking kidding me!

Yang Hao didn't speak, no matter what Xiao Baiwu said, even if he knew that the criminal sword was taken away by him, he would not admit it even if he was beaten to death.

Boy Baiwu seemed to see Yang Hao's thoughts, and stared at Zi Xiaojian contemptuously, as if telling Yang Hao, you look like a despicable villain.

"Forget it, I'm going to die soon, so I don't care about it with you." Boy Baiwu sighed, his time is not long, especially after listening to Dao Ling's description of the current situation in Taiyuan Continent , seemed a little silent.

"This battle is the last battle on my way of cultivating immortality, and I will definitely go all out to fight against the barbarians!"

The child Baiwu also left, and he didn't bother with Yang Hao about the crime sword, he seemed very magnanimous, but when he parted, he hoped that Yang Hao could use the Zixiao sword repaired with the crime sword as the main material to kill more barbarians in the future.

Yang Hao and Dao Ling sent Bai Wu away, and came to the ruins of Wan Dao Terrace again. At the beginning, his apprentice Zhong Cang triggered Thunder Tribulation to destroy Wan Dao Terrace, and the Supreme Being who was sleeping inside also fell out. Buried under this rubble of ruins.

"Fellow Daoist, this sleeper is amazing. His name is Yang Xinchen. He was also a well-known murderer in ancient times. He once killed the barbarian garrison alone, killing the barbarian blood into rivers and laying corpses all over the field, until three of the most powerful barbarians dispatched, and then fell into a deep sleep because of a fatal injury." Dao Ling introduced.

Yang Xinchen!
Hearing Dao Ling's words, Yang Hao was slightly taken aback. He was a little surprised that Yang Xinchen had the same surname as himself.

This Yang Xinchen is really a brute, he insisted on going to single out a large group of barbarians, and finally made himself to death, I really don't know what to say.

Of course, it can be seen from Dao Ling's words that Yang Xinchen's strength is absolutely powerful, stronger than Bai Chi, Shabi, and Er Baiwu. Otherwise, with the three powerful barbarians joining forces, why would Yang Xinchen survive to the end of his life? Now?
In the same realm, the barbarians are already strong. There are too many immortal cultivators and monsters on the Taiyuan Continent. Even the supremely sublimated demon king can only deal with ten extremely powerful barbarians at a time.

On the other hand, Yang Xinchen was not killed on the spot by the three powerful barbarians, which is definitely a reflection of his own strength...

(End of this chapter)