typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Perfect image

Good guy, it’s hard to be soft when you see it, but Saint Daxu is quite useful to this method.

Upon hearing these threats, Saint Daxu instantly became obedient.

"Okay, okay, Lord Hao Miao Immortal, don't worry, I will definitely fulfill my mission and teach those guys from the Monster Clan a lesson!"

"I am also very grateful that you can entrust me with this arduous and sacred task, and I will never let you down."

"If something good like this happens again in the future, you must leave it to me! Thank you so much, Lord Hao Miao Immortal."

These words were almost squeezed out from the teeth of Saint Daxu, not to mention how much he hated them.

But there is nothing I can do. This time I failed to pass the blame on Taoist Banshan, so I am destined to have to take the blame myself!

The key is to take the blame and say something very grateful, which is very uncomfortable.

Who makes Immortal Hao Miao have a bad temper? He is also a petty person. He can't afford to offend him, otherwise he will have to wear small shoes!

Immortal Hao Miao laughed wildly twice, not to mention how happy he was.

"Hahaha, with your words, I can rest assured. As for the future fat loss and the like, you don't have to worry about it. With the relationship between the two of us, can I still lose you?"

"If nothing else, isn't it the most obvious time for the Tianji Sect to be stationed?"

"That is a geomantic treasure that everyone envies. Even I covet it. In the end, it fell into your hands."

"..."

The corners of Saint Daxu's mouth twitched fiercely, this operation of Immortal Hao Miao was really heartbreaking.

I really don’t know how he had the nerve to mention the Tianji Sect’s garrison. He really did something disgusting and wanted to erect a memorial arch!

After receiving the order, Saint Daxu hurriedly summoned dozens of top cultivators!

Among these cultivators, the weakest are those in the quasi-sage realm, and can be said to be the most powerful combatants in his entire sect!

He has accumulated these combat powers for so many years. They are his confidants and the foundation of his sect. If something happens, his family name will be gone in name only.

This is no joke, after all, the strength of the Daxu Holy Sect is not as good as that of the Huatian Sect.

Saint Daxu leaned on the top of the city of Netherworld, with a sad look on his face, and he was also rapidly conceiving the next attack route in his mind.

Immortal Master Hao Miao pressed too hard to launch an attack tonight, so he had to think about these matters in advance.

At some point, Taoist Banshan stood beside him and said in a strange tone.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, brother, I'm really jealous of you! Your luck is so good, it's so irritating that you are so lucky!"

"If I were as lucky as you, I would probably wake up laughing even in my dreams."

"What do you mean?"

Saint Daxu looked over in confusion, why didn't he see that he was lucky?

Not only was he unlucky, he was also unkind to the people he met. In just a short time, he had been tricked several times by Immortal Vast Vast.

Taoist Banshan smiled mysteriously and patted Saint Daxu on the shoulder.

"Don't hide here. I heard that Master Hao Miao Immortal arranged for you to sneak attack on the Savage City, right?"

"No, no, it's my fault. This can't be called a sneak attack. It can only be regarded as a surprise attack. Brother, isn't this a great opportunity?"

"Everyone is holding back their anger right now. They wish they could have a life-and-death fight with the demon clan, to the death!"

"But just because you got this opportunity, doesn't that explain everything?"

"As long as you return in triumph this time, Immortal Master Hao Miao will definitely praise you well. I'm so envious!"

These seemingly complimentary words sounded like naked ridicule to Saint Daxu!

Damn it! I have already gotten to this point, and this old boy, Banshan Taoist, still has the nerve to make sarcastic remarks on the sidelines!

"Shut up! If you really like this task, then I can give it to you."

Upon hearing this, Taoist Banshan quickly waved his hand and refused.

"No, no, no! How can you say that? This character was given to you by Master Hao Miao Immortal. How can I want it? How can I have this qualification?"

"Besides, Master Hao Miao Immortal Lord must have his own ideas, and we can't disrupt his arrangement!"

"If we anger his old man, no one can bear the consequences, don't you think?"

After listening to Taoist Banshan's words, Saint Daxu waved his hand impatiently. He really didn't want to hear this guy making noise here.

"Go, go, go, stay somewhere cool and don't bother me here, okay?"

"If you make sarcastic remarks here again, don't blame me for ignoring our past friendship!"

Seeing that Saint Daxu was a little angry, Taoist Banshan could only gloat and leave.

Saint Daxu's guess is right. This task is indeed not a good job. If you are not careful, you may end up hating the northwest!

You must know that a sneak attack is different from a large-scale war. Even if the final battle begins, the plain ahead will be divided into several battlefields, and each realm has its own battlefield!

But now leading people to carry out a sneak attack means that we have to fight against the entire barbaric city on our own!

It would be okay if they were not discovered, but if they were discovered, they would lose as many people as they went! This is not an alarmist statement.

Saint Daxu was troubled, but his disciples obviously did not expect this scene. On the contrary, they were all gearing up and getting ready to do something big!

"Hahaha! After waiting for so long, it's finally time for us to go to war. It's finally time for us to teach the demon clan a lesson!"

"Who says it's not the case? I've been suffocating myself to death in the City of the Netherworld these past few days. I've been waiting for the final battle for so long, not just to see the scenery in the City of the Netherworld!"

"I have to say that Master Hao Miao Immortal is really kind to us. He actually gave us such a good opportunity. He is such a good person!"



My disciples, with your words and my words, directly molded the Immortal Hao Miao into a perfect image. The Saint Daxu almost fainted when he heard it!

Did he really not know what his disciples were thinking? Was it because of his own teachings, or was it because their brains were not good enough?

Is that the perfect image of Immortal Vast Vast? At best, it is just a wolf in sheep's clothing!

"enough!"

Saint Daxu interrupted the conversation of his disciples with a scolding.

"Look at what you look like now. Didn't you just get a chance to attack? Are you so ecstatic?"

"If your appearance is seen by cultivators from other sects, wouldn't it be a slap in the face of our sect and my old face?"

"So shut your mouth. If anyone says such ignorant words again, don't blame me for being rude to him!"

This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next