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Chapter 369 Don't always look at the old grandson, you mother-in-law(1/2)

At the same time, Sun Yue flashed into the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation, and glanced at the old saints who were all lying on the ground and there was no movement, but he couldn't help but change his mind in an instant.

Because if all the old guys were cut off one leg and castrated them all, wouldn’t it be even more of an excuse for Yuanshi Tianzun and two sinister old guys to kill several people?

But now there is no rush to take action. After two insidious old men first, they will kill Sanxiao, Hanzhixian, and Caiyunxian. After the five women see the shamelessness of the two masters clearly, it will not be too late to destroy the eleven golden immortals.

So in just a moment, Sun Yue appeared next to Guanyin Bodhisattva again.

Guanyin Bodhisattva only smiled: I know that as soon as you leave me, your mind will be awake immediately, and I don’t need to remind you.

Nuwa's beautiful eyes looked at Sun Yue, obviously wondering why Fellow Daoist Sun Yue, why are you back? Didn't you say you want to cut off one leg of the eleven golden immortals?

Sun Yue was a little embarrassed and didn't explain it at all, because it was obvious that Guanyin Bodhisattva Nuwa understood it.

On the other hand, the Qi training men of the Great Shang Dynasty simply contracted completely and handed over to Wen Zhong, the Jie Sect, to prevent the Shui Pass.

I saw that in front of the Xiqi Formation below, Jiang Ziya didn't dare to take a leisurely bath, but he quickly took a bath in a large tent and cleaned his body.

At the same time, countless incenses had been burned in front of the Xiqi formation, which made a piece of awesome cigarettes linger everywhere.

With countless soldiers and horses in front of the Xiqi formation, they soon finished the colour in front of the formation.

But only in the clouds in the sky, Sun Yue felt a move in his heart when he saw it. He suddenly pulled out a hair and blew out a breath of fairy air. It was no match for the True Lord of Qingxu Daode in one breath.

In an instant, I saw hairs transform into ten into hundreds of them, instantly turning into ten into ten thousand, and flashed into ten thousand, falling into hundreds of thousands of soldiers in front of the Xiqi formation below.

Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled slightly, and he knew what Sun Yue was thinking without asking.

Nuwa was so beautiful that she couldn't help but look at Sun Yue in surprise, as if she was puzzled: What kind of magical power does fellow Taoist Sun Yue have?

Sun Yueze said in his heart: Don’t always look at Lao Sun, otherwise Lao Sun will be difficult to explain in the future. He has to watch secretly when he wants to.

Then soon Jiang Ziya finished bathing, and then lit it with Taoist Lan Deng with both hands on the incense, stood in front of the Xiqi formation with the colorful Xiqi formation, and formed green and hanging flowers on His Highness.

Immediately following the direction of Kunlun Mountain, a vague singing suddenly came, as if thousands of boys were singing in unison, and the world was in an instant.

And only the boys sang together, saying:

“Chaos have always been morally strange,

It all depends on the mystery.

Tai Chi, two qualities and four symbols,

Heaven opens Yu Ziren to do it.”

But before the song was finished, hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses in the Xiqi formation shouted in unison: "Yuanshi Tianzun! Literature has become a martial virtue! For thousands of years, unify the prehistoric world!"

At the beginning of the sentence, only Sun Yue's hair changed.

But immediately after the second sentence, everyone subconsciously shouted together, and in an instant hundreds of thousands of soldiers were rhyme and shouted in an orderly manner.

Including San Yisheng, Nangong Shi, Mao Gongsui, Thirty-six King Xiwu, Zhou Gongdan, Jiang Ziya, and Taoist Ran Deng, they all subconsciously shouted together.

Wen Zhong, an old minister of Da Shang Town, could not help but be shocked and strangely stopped again. A young man next to him immediately whispered: "Tai Shi, why don't we shout with you?"

The Sanxian Island, Sanxiao, Hanzhixian and Caiyun Fairy in Sishui Pass could not help but look up silently and with strange eyes, they looked towards Kunlun Mountain.

Obviously, the singing in the sky far away was not over, and Yuanshi Tianzun would not appear.

...

The sky is clouds.

Nuwa also smiled and said, "This time the song is a bit long, and the Yuanshi Tianzun will not appear even if he has not finished the song."

At the same time, the ethereal singing of thousands of boys in the world continued to come:

"The earth coward Yin Wu is in charge of the tutor,

Huang Ting’s two volumes of fandom.

The disciples of the Jinque of Yujing,

I am the one who is the fire golden lotus.”

As soon as a few words rang out, Xiqi's hundreds of thousands of soldiers were transformed by Sun Yue and ten thousand men, shouting in unison.

Immediately afterwards is an unprecedented scene in the world.

The singing of thousands of boys:

"The six senses are clear and quiet to eliminate troubles,

Few people know the wonderful methods in the mysterious world.

Two fingers can subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger,

The heaven and earth move.”

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of thousands of Xiqi soldiers shouted in unison:

"Yuanshi Tianzun! The literature has become a martial virtue! For thousands of years, unify the prehistoric world!"

The ethereal singing of thousands of boys:

"The top of the clouds is thirty thousand feet tall,

The clouds are flying around the colorful clouds.

Free riding and free four things,

Sitting in a silent sank Tan Jiulong car.”

...

"Yuanshi Tianzun! The literature has become a martial virtue! For thousands of years, unify the prehistoric world!"

...

"The strange beast flew into the handrail,

Happy to entrust the Three Treasures Jade to wish you wish.

The white crane and the blue phoenix lead the way,

Then he danced with the Danfeng to the fairy clothes."

...

"Yuanshi Tianzun! The literature has become a martial virtue! For thousands of years, unify the prehistoric world!"

...

"The feather fan separates the clouds and mists,

The fairy boy's jade flute is blowing on the left and right.

The Yellow Turbans obeyed the orders,

The cigarettes rolled in and all the immortals followed."

...

"Yuanshi Tianzun! The literature has become a martial virtue! For thousands of years, unify the prehistoric world!"

...

"The Taoist Dharma Yang Zhen's Master, Yuanshi Tianzun Leaves Yuchi."

"Yuanshi Tianzun! The literature has become a martial virtue! For thousands of years, unify the prehistoric world!"

Finally, the long last song fell, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers stopped shouting, but listened to the Jade Flute and Fairy Music in the air, and there was a loud sound.

Immediately afterwards, Yuanshi Tianzun descended from the sky on the Nine Dragon Agarwood Chariot.

He actually installed a exactly the same flying chair.

The Taoist Randeng and Jiang Ziya both knelt down and kowtow with great respect in their hands.

But even though the Taoist Randeng was the deputy leader of the sect, he had to kneel down and whisper: "Disciple did not know that the great carriage was coming, and he was in a hurry to welcome him. I hope he would forgive me."

The disciple "Don't Know" is coming?

Still missing the welcome?

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers were silent two times ago.

Did Taoist Qirandeng really not know that Yuanshi Tianzun was coming?

Who informed Jiang Ziya, burn the incense and tie the color! The master is here?

What is Orthodox religion? What is moral saint? What is hypocrisy and shamelessness?

That is, you can present hypocrisy and shamelessness with integrity, which is exactly the so-called morality, sinisterness and despicability are the indispensable two things for moral saints.

...

The sky is clouds.

Sun Yue couldn't help but grin, grin again and again.

Guanyin Bodhisattva and Nuwa also had their lips bent and could not fall down again.

What the old men in Xiqi, countless soldiers were thinking, can also be imagined: this cult, the Cult, is indeed a cult, and can be so hypocritical.
To be continued...
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