When Leng Siliang heard this, he was immediately furious. But this call was particularly important, firstly to see if Wang Zhuo was dead, and secondly to see if Wang Zhuo had the confidence to talk to him.
Both of these are in line with his guess, so even if Wang Zhuo's words are ten thousand times more vicious than now, Leng Siliang will not have any anger that can be felt by others.
Because he didn't dare.
So Leng Siliang looked extremely magnanimous and said with a forced smile: "Fellow Daoist Wang, if you had said earlier that you had such a powerful weapon, how could I have a conflict with you? After all, you are now unscathed, and my disciples
All dead and wounded."
What the fuck! It turns out that the big explosion in Iceland is not only related to Wang Zhuo, but now it seems that the person who made more than 300,000 people in Iceland receive their lunch boxes is the master of metaphysics in front of me!
All the generals were dumbfounded, and the next moment they all took out their mobile phones.
They did not want to take a photo with Wang Zhuo, the humanoid atomic bomb, and pass it on to future generations as a mark of honor. Instead, they wanted to send text messages to Peng Liguang, the two lieutenant generals of Guoan and the General Staff.
This person must use the power of the whole country to meet his requirements, and he must always love China!
Wang Zhuo thought that Leng Siliang said this out of anger, so he smiled slightly and said: "If Mr. Leng likes it, I will give you a few more to play with. I'll deliver it to you wherever your home address is, free shipping!"
"
Leng Siliang's voice suddenly turned cold, "Fellow Taoist, please don't go beyond my bottom line! Bailu Academy has a two-thousand-year foundation, and several great men who have ascended to the throne of immortality have come out of the Academy. If you don't give me a way to survive, we will both be destroyed!"
What's going on?
The generals looked at each other. Didn't they agree that the enemy would take revenge? Why did it sound like he was begging for mercy now?
Wang Zhuo was also confused. It seemed that Leng Siliang had misunderstood him, but it was actually good. With his brain thinking, Wang Zhuo also said coldly: "Mr. Leng, you mean to bully me without a backing? Then I will wait for your family to grow up."
Mr. Xian came to reminisce with me. If they can’t wait for hundreds of years for the Dharma to end, I will try my best to burn the gift packs for your elders.” After saying this, he ended the call without hesitation.
Leng Siliang was sweating profusely, and Xuan Song and the young woman next to him looked at him with disappointment.
"Fellow Daoist Leng, you once claimed that you have unparalleled magical power, that you can make dead trees grow new buds with a single iron mouth, and that dead people can revive again. Were you really good at this before?"
Leng Siliang was so angry that he almost crushed the phone in his hand, looked directly at Xuan Song and said angrily: "Vulgar!"
Yun Hang frowned and sighed, "Wang Zhuo refuses to reconcile, and his elders may even know our identities. After all, the circle is only so big, and maybe tomorrow will be the time when the alliance disappears."
"What do you know? I'm testing them to see if I can call him again." Leng Siliang glanced at Xuan Song disdainfully and dialed Wang Zhuo's mobile phone again.
This time without Peng Liguang’s reminder, Wang Zhuo turned on the speakerphone and asked, “Mr. Leng, what else do you want?”
Leng Siliang said in a low voice: "Fellow Taoist Wang, I know that you and Cao Ge have a deep brotherhood, and he has already entered my door. If you and I really fight each other and fight to the death, will Taoist Brother be willing to kill him too?"
?”
Wang Zhuo sighed quietly in his heart.
Yesterday at the top of the mountain, he originally wanted to take Cao Ge and others with him when the explosion occurred, but did not want the Taoist priest to take a few people into the sky in advance. As for whether everyone would be angry after he triggered the big explosion, he believed that the chance was very small.
.After all, their relationship is just a relationship between classmates that seems extremely unreliable in the eyes of cultivators. Even Wang Zhuo has been prepared that one day in the future, even Cao Ge will track him and draw swords against him.
"He will understand my choice, if the two of us act the same way." Wang Zhuo said solemnly: "At that time, Mr. Leng insisted on accepting Lu Hao into your academy, but he had already said that he had killed both of us with his own hands.
Teacher, sir, you don’t care what this vicious scum does, and your character can be imagined.”
Leng Siliang's mouth was full of bitterness, "Fellow Taoist, you should always give me time to react. I, Leng, hate people who don't respect teachers and Tao the most in my life. You were too quick at that time, otherwise I would also clean up the house."
Xuan Song curled his lips hard at the side, do you feel guilty for saying these words from your mouth? MLGBD When Cao Ge was so arrogant with me just now, why were you still trying to pry me into a corner?
Wang Zhuo felt that what he said here was enough. If he provoked Leng Siliang any more, he would have to run away if they got angry. After a moment of silence, he asked: "How are Mr. Leng going to reconcile with me?"
Seeing that things had turned around, Leng Siliang looked excited, but his voice remained unchanged and said: "We couldn't explain clearly on the phone, which also shows that we are not sincere. Fellow Taoist, please designate a place and I will be there in a moment."
Wang Zhuo covered the phone receiver and glanced at Peng Liguang.
Peng Liguang had discussed with the generals when Leng Siliang asked for an interview. Seeing is believing in everything, so they decided to let Leng Siliang come to the northwest to test whether they were really that powerful.
He raised his iPad and it said "Let him come," so Wang Zhuo told Leng Siliang the location.
After hanging up the phone, Wang Zhuo frowned slightly and picked up the cigarette on the table to light it.
All the generals were extremely shocked and shocked. They all looked like good babies sitting in rows eating fruits, quietly waiting for Wang Zhuo to speak.
After taking two deep breaths of smoke, Wang Zhuo stood up and said to the generals: "Everyone, do you want to give the intruder a blow?"
Peng Liguang nodded and said fiercely: "These people have mastered power that we cannot understand. If we don't find an opportunity to kill them, the country will have trouble sleeping and eating!"
Seeing that Wang Zhuo's expression suddenly turned extremely ugly, Peng Liguang hurriedly smiled and said: "Teacher Wang, of course you are different from them. What I mean is..."
Wang Zhuo waved his hand to interrupt Peng Liguang, "I understand, you don't need to explain."
Peng Liguang breathed a sigh of relief and heard Wang Zhuo continue: "I don't suggest that we do this. If possible, please let our soldiers withdraw to the base. Since it can be resolved peacefully, there is no need to make more sacrifices. I am a very honest person and don't have too many sweet words."
.In fact, Director Peng suggested that I come here yesterday, but I was very reluctant. Because even if we mobilize all the troops from across the country, it will be useless to those people."
At this time, one of the army generals stood up and said: "Teacher Wang, what you said is so wrong. Although we have never seen a real practitioner, history has long been written, and no one in any dynasty or generation has written about a person who practiced the Tao.
Dare to easily attack the soldiers of the heyday dynasty. And this time we backed down, will we back down next time if they want to kill us? So please sit tight, this is a military camp, listen to me!"
Meowing, what you are reading is not a history book, it must be an ancient fantasy novel. Wang Zhuo looked around and saw that everyone looked fearless, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly and shut up.
Time passed by minute by second, and three hours later, Leng Siliang, Xuan Song and Yun Hang appeared above the clouds thousands of miles high. Just below them was the military camp.
"What exactly does Wang Zhuo mean?" Yun Hang frowned and said, "If he agreed to the settlement, why did he call a group of mortal generals and soldiers? He knew full well that these soldiers would not be able to harm us."
Xuan Song was also puzzled and guessed: "He once said that he is from the Hua Xia Yamen, which is probably equivalent to the Jin Yiwei of the Ming Dynasty. As a court eagle dog, he may be demonstrating to us, or that the court wants to protect him?"
The scholar nodded, "Half of it is, after all, the current imperial court officially does not recognize the existence of cultivators at all. Moreover, in the Age of Ending Dharma, there are fewer and fewer monks walking around the world, and the imperial court lacks proper understanding of us. On the one hand, these people now
It is to protect Wang Zhuo, and on the one hand, it is to give us power."
"Then we'll just fight in!" Xuan Song said angrily, "How can we be humiliated by mortals just because our lives are threatened?"
Leng Siliang smiled bitterly, "Fellow Daoist Xuan Song, if the court thinks this way, can't you guess Wang Zhuo's own thoughts?"
"What's the meaning?"
Leng Siliang wore a feather fan and silk scarf and an elegant long gown. Hearing this, he said in a deep voice: "Since ancient times, a teacher has a reputation. Wang Zhuo killed Lu Hao and my disciples because of a personal grudge. Now I barely get through and put all the blame on Lu Hao. He naturally said
Nothing. If he had a noble character, he would feel guilty for killing the four disciples. But now it seems that not only does he not feel guilty, but he wants to dig holes to harm us. As long as we kill one person, he will have a public feud with us.
Then there will be another reason to cause trouble for us."
Yun Hang's face was full of sorrow, "Then what should we do? No wonder Wang Zhuo has no hair on his head. How can he have hair with such a vicious heart?!"
Leng Siliang smiled slightly, waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, now I can only endure the humiliation and bear the burden. Fellow Taoist Xuan Song, you have the hottest temper. If you make any mistakes, don't blame Leng for drawing a clear line with you."
Xuan Song's face turned pale and he nodded silently.
The three people had a discussion and flew down from an altitude of 10,000 meters. Before descending to 5,000 meters, three J-10 aircraft flying in a triangle shape were flying towards them.
At the same time, pilots reported from the combat headquarters that three suspicious figures appeared in the sky. They did not see any flying equipment, but they all descended slowly and inconsistently with gravity.
The eldest general glanced at Wang Zhuo, who was silent and silent, gritted his teeth and slapped the table: "Kill him down!"
The pilot took the order, and the three J-10s displayed their semi-submerged double-barreled 23mm cannons, and countless bullets were fired out!
As long as such a large-caliber machine gun used for masturbation hits a person, it can be said to be smashed. However, before the bullet could reach the three of them, they saw one of them wearing a long gown that looked like an ancient scholar.
Extend your palms.
A scene like the Matrix appeared in the eyes of the pilots. They saw countless bullets stopping half a meter in front of them and they could no longer sprint forward!
The three pilots had long known that they were dealing with some kind of supernatural human beings. Seeing this, they all couldn't help but gasped, but under the guidance of their strong psychological qualities, they pressed the guided missiles carried by the plane again!
But the scholar-looking man still stretched out his hand, just like Magneto hovering the guided missile in mid-air, and then gently waved his sleeves. The missile flew towards the no-man's land in the distance.
Before the pilot could make another attack, they suddenly saw a ball of sparks suddenly flashing from the control console, and all the instruments malfunctioned. Then they flew away uncontrollably into the distance.
Naturally, Leng Siliang will not kill them, and it will not take long for them to regain control.
When the three of them were still about 500 meters away from the ground, countless bullets, artillery shells and missiles immediately greeted them, which were also mixed with the most sophisticated laser weapons in the country and various high-end weapons that were still being tested.
But all the attacks were insignificant in front of the three of them. At first, Leng Siliang would lead the missile to another place after he suspended it in the air. But after all, he was also a Nascent Soul cultivator, and he would inevitably be angry when a mortal humiliated him like this. Later, when he saw the cannonball hanging in the air,
After stopping, simply let it fall to the ground freely. This is a hardship for the soldiers below. Not only do they have to beware of three non-human beings who suddenly kill people, they also have to avoid missiles and artillery shells sent back by the enemy.
After firing for more than an hour, various conventional and unconventional weapons were rotated three or four times, and the ground was as bumpy as if it had just been hit by a swarm of meteorites.
At this time, the faces of all the generals in the combat headquarters had become extremely gloomy.
They each held a cigarette and silently watched the battle on the screen in front of them. After the chemical weapons fired by the last batch of soldiers wearing disinfectant masks and biochemical suits were easily dispersed by the three of them, the general commanding the battle sat down slumped.
He said: "Stop the attack and bring them in." After that, he said to Peng Liguang with a sad face as if he had aged twenty years: "It seems that no one can stop them except the large-yield atomic bomb. Xiao Peng, you
The task is very difficult.”
"The atomic bomb is useless against us, let alone whether it can get close to us. Even if it explodes under us, it will have no effect." As soon as the old general finished speaking, the three people who were originally five hundred miles away from the combat headquarters suddenly suddenly
Appearing at the door of the tent, all the guards in the headquarters drew their guns, and the noise of soldiers could be heard outside the door.
All the generals were stunned on the spot. After a long while, the old general waved his hand to let the soldiers outside the door disperse and let the guards go out.
Silence is the best portrayal of it now. Until now, all the generals are still immersed in disbelief and deep fear.
If one day these monks suddenly want to incite national security or are bribed by outsiders, it doesn't take much, as long as one of them reaches the center of power in the capital, no one can control them.
No! They still have Wang Zhuo!
It's hard to say that all eyes are focused on Wang Zhuo, who is smoking silently at the table. Everyone's eyes are full of expectations and the idea of winning over this person.
Leng Siliang broke the silence and walked to and stood in front of Wang Zhuo with Xuan Song and Yun Hang. They all bent down and cupped their hands and said, "I have met Taoist friend Wang."
Wang Zhuo didn't get up, he just looked at the three of them calmly.
Leng Siliang said with a smile: "I think fellow Taoists have seen that not only three of the officers and soldiers outside the door were injured by shrapnel, but we did not kill any of them."
Xuan Song glanced around and asked with a forced smile: "Didn't the elders from fellow Taoist sect come with you?"
Wang Zhuo put out the cigarette butt, and then said with a smile but not a smile: "You want her to come?"
It seems that there is only a Tribulation Transcendence monk behind this person, and there is no other backing. But this is also the most worrying thing. Although Wang Zhuo’s realm is not known, Leng Siliang guesses that he is a foundation builder or at most a newly promoted gold medalist.
Monk Alchemy. And the great master who transcends tribulations has only one disciple, so he must love him very much!
So Leng Siliang shook his head and said: "Xuan Song just asked accidentally, I hope fellow Taoist will not mind it." He glanced at the surrounding generals and cupped his hands and then said: "Everyone, I will speak to fellow Taoist Wang alone if I have anything to say."
The generals did not have the confidence to say that I am the master of my territory. Seeing that Wang Zhuo did not persuade them to stay, they all sighed and held their chests and walked out of the combat command room.
Peng Liguang also wanted to leave, but at this time Wang Zhuo said: "Peng Bureau, please stay."
A sense of pride of rising status arose spontaneously. Peng Liguang pretended to be calm and nodded to Leng Siliang and the other three, then walked to Wang Zhuo and sat down with a slightly awkward posture. He felt that his psychological quality was strong enough, even if
He could talk eloquently in front of Chief No. 1, but the short distance of a few meters made him endlessly nervous.
Peng Liguang felt that he had witnessed a historical moment that would never be known to the public, but was extremely important.
At this time, Wang Zhuo stretched out his hand and said, "You three, please sit down, too."
After everyone was seated, Wang Zhuo was the first to speak and said in a deep voice: "If you three want to reconcile with me, you must come up with chips that satisfy me."
"Of course." Leng Siliang had already discussed the details with the other two heads. Each of the three took out an object. After letting go, the object slowly flew to Wang Zhuo's desk.
Peng Liguang looked carefully and saw three items: an incense burner, a set of gold needles and three pieces of simple yellow paper. There were tassels flashing on the surface. Even with his mortal eyes, he could feel that they were all good things.
Leng Siliang said: "The name of this paper is Ying Tianjian. It was passed from the upper world to the disciples in the sect after the first master of Bailu Academy ascended. Its greatest function is that no matter what realm the Taoist disciples are, they will be able to hold it after holding it."
You can take any unowned magic weapon as your own, and the magic weapon that is integrated with Ying Tianjian can be wielded by Taoist friends like an arm, saving decades or even hundreds of years of running-in period with the magic weapon."
Seeing that Wang Zhuo had no intention of refusing, Leng Siliang breathed a sigh of relief.
Next, Yun Hang said: "There are thirty-six golden needles in total, which are a set of killing formations called the Killing Gang Formation. After the formation is activated, it can easily kill monks below the Golden Core. If it is combined with the illusion formation, the effect will be better. If the time and place are favorable,
We are all fellow Taoists, and with this killing formation, we can rival the primary monks of Nascent Soul."
Finally, Xuan Song introduced, "The incense burner contains the Dragon's Birthday Incense, which came from the temple where the seniors slayed the dragon thousands of years ago..."
Before he finished speaking, Wang Zhuo interrupted: "Fellow Taoist, although I don't know whether there is dragon birth fragrance in the dragon's body, it seems that this thing is made of weathered excrement. Do we need to kill the dragon if we want it?
?You can pick it up by following the dragon with a clip, right?"
Xuan Song's face suddenly turned red, his lips twitched and he was speechless. Leng Siliang came to his rescue and said with a slight smile: "Fellow Taoist, I don't know. This dragon was indeed killed by a senior in Xuan Song Sect. He took the Dragon Pill and
The foreign matter in the dragon's intestines is mixed to make the dragon's birth incense, which can be used for thousands of years as long as the fellow Taoist ignites it. Its main function is not only to allow the fellow Taoist to enter trance, resist inner demons and not be disturbed by foreign objects, but the dragon elixir can also invisibly strengthen the flesh and blood of the fellow Taoist.
Bones, even if fellow Taoists can't use them, family members and friends can still use them. Although these three items are not our most precious treasures, we believe that all fellow Taoists can use them."
After saying that, the three Nascent Souls lowered their heads one after another, waiting for Wang Zhuo's final "trial." (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
