The Holy Dragon Great Emperor respectfully followed the Master's wishes and ignored the Kongkong faction.

Now is not the time for him to attack Kongkong.

But the Holy Dragon Great Emperor was not idle either,

Letting the news that Kongkong Pai is a traitor spread, and fueling the flames behind it, brought Kongkong Pai to the forefront.

for a while,

Kongkong faction "achieved" infamy.

...

Empty school, self-cultivation in the temple.

Shi Shusheng will report some information collected recently to Yang Nian. After the report was finished, the historian said: "Everyone is now scolding us for being empty-handed, Sect Master, what should we do?"

Yang Nian doesn't care much about the scolding from the outside world.

But because of this,

Recently, there are zero new disciples of Kongkong Sect, and no one has come to join Kongkong Sect.

How does this work?

If you can't achieve the goal of one million disciples, you will be finished.

The reputation of the Kong Kong faction cannot be ruined.

"Let them scold." Yang Nian said helplessly.

"That's it?" Shi Shusheng was unwilling.

The Shura clan has come back, and most of the responsibility lies with the Holy Dragon Great Emperor.

If it weren't for the Sacred Dragon Great Emperor's selfishness, the situation would not be as bad as it is today.

"Now we can't shut up those indiscriminate people." Yang Nian was also helpless.

As a traveler, he knows how terrifying public opinion is.

In his day,

Keyboard warriors are everywhere.

Without their own judgment, others say what they say. There are also many people who are forced to death by this kind of public opinion.

There's only one way to shut up these people,

That is revealing the truth.

It's just a pity that in this matter, Yang Nian did not have any evidence to explain that all this was related to the Holy Dragon Great Emperor.

And it will only get darker and darker.

Simply did not respond for the time being.

"Since you are so full of righteous indignation, let them attack the sky and send them here." Yang Nian said, "The world will lose me, and I will lose the world."

"Criminalize my emptiness!"

"Kill without mercy!"

With the current strength and formation of Kongkong Pai, there are not many people who dare to come up and fight with Kongkong Pai.

At most ten Great Saint sects will come to crusade.

But the Ten Holy Sect Yang Nian is no longer To put in one’s eyes.

In the next period of time, as Yang Nian expected, those who scolded Kongkong Pai would have had a good time, and there were almost no people who really dared to take action against Kongkong Pai.

But a screeching sound,

Kongkong faction did not have a single new entry disciple for half a month in a row.

And this situation will continue...

The crusade expected by the Shura clan, the East Emperor Taiyi and the Great Emperor of the Holy Dragon did not appear.

On the contrary, the human race got a brief period of peace.

As for the demon clan, the Shura clan and the land demon clan launched an attack on the siren clan. Two armies at war, both want to conquer each other.

The entire Ten Thousand Demon Wasteland has completely become a Shura battlefield.

War is raging.

Can't fight for a long time.

The Western Wilderness, the Southern Wilderness, and the Northern Wilderness were also eager to try, but they did not continue to invade after all, but stationed a strong line of defense to surround the entire human race.

They are ready to fight at any time.

The situation on the sidelines is tense.

The human race is also nervous, vigilant and dare not relax in the slightest.

Days go by.

But Sihuang has not launched an attack for a long time.

The human race gradually returned to order, and everything was business as usual.

this day,

Kong Kong sent an uninvited guest.

This man is dressed in a green shirt, wearing a hat, and holds a sword with both hands around his chest.

It was a wandering swordsman.

"This hero, you have been standing here for three days. Are you looking for someone?" asked the disciple who was in charge of guarding the mountain gate.

The swordsman closed his eyes and stood.

The mountain wind blew his blue shirt and the black hair that came out from under the hat.

His head bowed slightly forward.

Neither answer.

"Master, are you hungry?"

no answer.

"Master, are you thirsty?"

no respond.

"Master, you have to say something!"

So the swordsman gave a fart...

In this way, the wandering swordsman stood here for three days and three nights.

The sun rose on the fourth day, and the wandering swordsman finally said a word, "Brother, where is the latrine?"

Gatekeeper: "..."

Almost fell.

This hero, you've been here for three days, but you're just looking for a toilet?

After going to the toilet, the wandering swordsman asked to see the master.

Because the swordsman was really weird, the mountain guards asked him to wait and finally informed Yang Nian.

When Yang Nian heard this, he found this guy interesting, and said, "Bring it to the Hall of Self-cultivation to meet me."

After a stick of incense,

Yang Nian met this weird wandering swordsman in the Hall of Self-cultivation.

The wandering swordsman looked left and right on the way, and was quite surprised. When he came to the Hall of Self-cultivation, he stood quietly outside the Hall of Self-cultivation for a long time.

Then take a deep breath,

Came to the Great Hall.

Yang Nian glanced at the wandering swordsman, this guy is really weird.

"Are you looking for me, something?" Yang Nian asked.

There seems to be no such person in memory.

So I can't figure out the situation.

The wandering swordsman took off his hat.

After that, Yang Nian saw a familiar face and was startled, his eyes widened, and his eyeballs almost fell out.

"Bad old man?" Yang Nian exclaimed.

Because of this face in front of me,

Impressively, he was the bad old man who died in the hands of Empress Tianxuan when he crossed over.

Yang Nian remembers burying him with his own hands and burning a lot of diapers.

How would it appear here?

Fraud?

Just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle.

"Bad old man? How are you talking to Uncle Shi?" The wandering swordsman cut off the Calabash from his waist and took a gulp.

The wine is a bit spicy.

And Yang Nian frowned slightly.

more confused.

"Uncle Shi??" There were several big question marks on Yang Nian's forehead.

"Why don't you remember? We met when you were one year old." The swordsman said.

Yang Nian:  …

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

One year old, the ghost still remembers.

This old man is also funny.

"I really don't remember? I'm your Uncle Liu Lang! Your Master Liu Jian is my brother." The wandering swordsman said eagerly, "Look at my face, is it exactly the same as your Master?"

"We're twins. It's a fake exchange."

Yang Nian's mouth twitched.

It was the first time he knew that the very bad old man was named Liu Jian.

Go back and put your name on the tombstone...

But why didn't I know that Kongkong faction still had such an uncle Liu Lang?

Isn't it just the two of them?

I was puzzled, but this face couldn't be faked.

"Uncle Liu Lang?" Yang Nian said, "I remember... I've been wandering."

"It's still a kid, you know me. Uninhibited indulgence and love for freedom..." Liu Lang drank his wine. "That little guy, my uncle is a little hungry. Prepare me something to eat."

Yang Nian is not a stingy person, and immediately ordered the imperial kitchen to prepare meals.

"Uncle Wandering, why did you suddenly come back? I haven't heard from you in all these years." Yang Nian asked sideways.

This uncle is back at this time,

It's kind of weird.

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say." Liu Lang shook his head and sighed for a long time: "There are too many bad people outside, so the uncle is back."

A black line appeared above Yang Nian's head.

I can't go on, just say it,

Also said there are many bad people out there.

Can I get some old faces?

"By the way, where is your Master?" Liu Lang seemed to finally remember.

Yang Nian said: "In the back mountain."

"Closed Door Training?" Liu Lang asked.

"Dead." Yang Nian looked at Liu Lang and said.

Liu Lang's body was obviously shocked, "Dead?"

He didn't believe it, couldn't believe it, and didn't even want to believe it.

The atmosphere suddenly became sad.

Liu Lang did not speak.

Yang Nian didn't speak either.

After a long time, Liu Lang said in a trembling voice: "I finally figured out what to do, but you are dead!! Then what's the point of my coming back?"

The sound is pathetic.

And Yang Nian's heart stunned when he heard the words, "What is the investigation? What is the investigation?"

Immediately, he looked at Liu Lang with doubts.

Intuition tells Yang Nian that his uncle is not as simple as it seems on the surface...

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