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Chapter 298 Mao Xiaomao

When Yun Zhong was debating between the Fantian Seal and the Fantian Seal, there was already a huge commotion outside.

Because Qinglian Yuntang has not finished its performance yet.

The water ripples are still surging in circles.

Eighty-one laps, eighty-two laps, eighty-three laps...

Damn, that’s so cruel!

All the middle and low-level monks were completely numb.

Come on, come on, it's best to gather the ninth-grade Xiao Qinglian.

No, where is the ninth-grade small green lotus?

The most precious treasure of luck in the Three Thousand Dao Sect, the Ninth-grade Green Lotus, is itself only a Ninth-grade one.

Uh... if it really reaches ninety circles of water ripples, what exactly will happen?

Gather another nine-grade green lotus?

From then on, the Three Thousand Dao Sect had two ninth-grade green lotuses, one as the treasure of the sect's luck, and the other as their exclusive blessing in Qingxi Mountain?

Thinking about it this way, I’m really excited!

Of course, this kind of thing can only be thought of, it is absolutely impossible!

How could the Ninth Grade Green Lotus, a heaven-defying treasure like this, be born casually?

But if it’s not the Ninth Grade Green Lotus, then what is it?

As a result, everyone is even more excited. They are looking forward to reaching ninety circles of water ripples. What extraordinary things will be condensed in the Qinglian Cloud Pond?

This kind of mentality is just to watch the excitement and not be afraid of big things!

In the rest of the Cave Heaven Paradise, the middle and low-level monks didn't care, they didn't know what happened. However, the high-level monks were well-informed, and through various means, they saw the water curtain covering the sky in the Qingxi Mountain Paradise.

At this moment, these Supreme Elders and Mountain Lords, who are the most respected ones in the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, are the existences that countless monks usually look up to, but they are all envious, jealous, and hateful.

Ninety circles of water ripples condense the ninth-grade green lotus... The Qingxi Mountain Blessed Land will not really abduct the ninth-grade blue lotus, the most precious treasure of the town sect, right?

Although they knew that this possibility was extremely low, they were still extremely worried, just like young men worried about their sweetheart being abducted.

The Three Thousand Dao Sect advocates fair competition, and there is a healthy competitive relationship between various Cave Heaven Paradises.

Three Thousand Dao Sects and all Cave Heaven Blessed Lands are ranked.

Among them, the ranking of Qingxi Mountain Blessed Land is not too high.

But if the Ninth Grade Qinglian is really abducted by the Qingxi Mountain Paradise, and all the treasures of the town sect’s luck are transferred to the Qingxi Mountain Paradise, how will everyone get along with the monks from the Qingxi Mountain Paradise in the future.

When they met, he didn't say anything, and his aura dropped a bit.

In this case, it’s useless to compete, just admit defeat and give up the ranking!

There were several mountain masters who had a good relationship with Chen Tongxuan. When they got together, they all smiled bitterly and shook their heads with envy on their faces.

One of them looked up to the sky and sighed, "I should give birth to Chen Xiaobao!"

The rest of the people felt the same way and nodded in agreement.

Only one person, with an ugly face, said angrily: "You two, just be content! Which of your sons is young and promising, with amazing qualifications! Even if the current achievements are not as exaggerated as Chen Xiaobao, the future prospects will be

, it’s also limitless!”

When everyone heard this, they all laughed and said nothing.

That person was right. Although their children were not as evil as Chen Xiaobao, they were still very good.

If you work steadily and have a solid foundation, no surprise, you will be a pillar of talent in the future.

It can be regarded as a way to live up to their expectations and not lose their face.

The person who spoke was the mountain owner of the Wuguniang Mountain Blessed Land.

The name of Wuguniang Mountain Blessed Land sounds very girly.

However, it has a great reputation throughout the Three Thousand Dao Sect.

Ordinary monks, when mentioning the blessed land of Wuguniang Mountain, would be so frightened that their faces would turn pale, their little hearts would flutter, and they would not dare to say any unnecessary nonsense.

Can't blame it, Wuguniang Mountain Blessed Land is too cruel!

This blessed land has rolling mountains, is shrouded in mist all year round, and has a hot and humid climate, which is specially suitable for the growth of poisonous weeds and poisonous insects.

As the saying goes, you can rely on mountains to eat mountains, and you can rely on water to eat water.

The blessed land of Wuguniang Mountain has such unique geographical conditions, and its monks are mostly good at controlling poisonous insects and activating poisonous poisons.

Against the monks of the blessed land of Wuguang Mountain, God knows what weird methods they will use. All kinds of poisonous insects emerge in endlessly, such as snake poison, malnutrition poison, swollen poison, stone poison...

You don't know when you will be infected. When your stomach is full of bugs and they begin to eat your heart, spleen and stomach, you will be in severe pain, and you will really be in a dilemma of life and death.

Therefore, when the blessed land of Wuguniang Mountain is mentioned, ordinary monks become pale when talking about it.

For such a blessed place with an evil reputation, its mountain owner is also a famous evil man, called Zuodao Zhenren.

A natal golden silkworm Gu sacrificed by Master Zuo Dao was the overlord among the Gu. Back then, he single-handedly overthrew the entire Three Corpses Divine Sect.

Use voodoo against voodoo, and kill those evil demons with poison in their intestines, and they will die badly!

Such a peerless murderer has unspeakable pain in his feet.

His second son, Mao Xiaomao!

This Mr. Mao and Chen Xiaobao are very similar in approach and approach.

I am a hero and my son is a bear!

Let him raise Gu worms, raise one, and one will die, no negotiation!

Let him eat, drink and have fun, and he will be self-taught and proficient in everything.

Sometimes, Zuo Daozhen is so angry that he wishes he could just slap him to death.

But what's the use? Mao Xiaomao still goes his own way, loves to beat and scold, so hurry up and don't disturb me from visiting brothels and blessed places.

Over the years, Mr. Mao has almost always lived in the brothel.

In the words of the oiran fairy, he is a VIP customer!

It is quite tragic to have such an unlucky son in the stall!

Everyone looked at Zuo Daozhen, their eyes full of sympathy.

Feeling the strange looks from everyone, Master Zuo Dao's face became even more ugly.

"They are both the second sons of the mountain master. The second son of my family was drinking flower wine with Chen Xiaobao a few days ago. I watched Chen Xiaobao become a blockbuster at the Qinglian Dajiao Ceremony and soar into the sky.

The huge commotion even alarmed the Cangtian Ancestor. When will that guy of mine be able to gain some energy..."

As he talked, Master Zuo Dao felt something was wrong.

The other old friends were not listening to him at all.

Their minds seemed to be attracted by something, and they were all staring at the sky, their eyes widened, and there was a hint of nervousness in their expressions.

Master Zuo Dao also followed and looked, and found that the direction everyone was looking at was actually the water curtain covering the sky at Qingxi Mountain Paradise.

The scene played on the water curtain is exactly the green lotus pond hanging upside down from the sky.

I don't know when, there were eighty-nine water ripples in the Qinglian Cloud Pond.

There is still one lap left to reach the terrifying ninety laps.

Damn it!

Even Zuo Daozhen, a well-informed and experienced man, couldn't help but gasp.

Chen Xiaobao, this little brat, do you want to be so brave? Do you really want to stir up ninety ripples in the water?

Immediately, an even more terrifying thought came to his mind!

At this moment, Chen Xiaobao felt like he was enveloped by destiny and his luck was like a rainbow.
Chapter completed!
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