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Chapter 58

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    Yang San has a normal relationship with those foxes in Qingqiu, and they often fight with each other.  At that time, saving Xiaomei was also a whim.  Although Xiaomei is Qingqiu Nine-Tailed Fox, her blood is not pure, she is of mixed blood.  In addition, one of her parents died under the catastrophe, and the other died in the catastrophe. Xiaomei's life there was not very good, and she was often bullied.

    Seeing that she had a good look and was pleasing to the eye, Yang San simply accepted her as his younger brother, and she was also named Xiaomei.  She originally thought that Xiaomei was reincarnated or died like the other younger brothers, but unexpectedly, she fell into the hands of the Zhao family.

    As a nine-tailed fox, Xiaomei's appearance is natural, she is extremely charming, and her color is like a flower of spring dawn.  Its pale and haggard figure adds a charming taste to this vixen.

    Yang San originally thought that Xiaomei had been transformed, but after a closer look, she found that she looked sober, and there was no Wanzi in her eyes¡ªthe transgressor who was transformed by the lotus merit tower has an upside-down Wanzi in her eyes.  It's just that her cultivation is very weak, like a candle in the wind, precarious.  Her cultivation was abolished?

    Yang San pursed his lips, feeling very angry in his heart.  The Zhao family dared to treat her younger brother like this, and was really impatient.

    Xiaomei obviously recognized her too, her eyes flicked across the light quickly.  However, she has always been sensible, even if she saw her master, she did not call out Yang San's identity in front of others.

    Yang San gave her a comforting look, and chuckled, "Are you sure this is a two-thousand-year-old monster? Its strength is not even as strong as a five-hundred-year-old monster, right?"

    Zhao Shaohang stroked his beard very calmly, "At that time, in order to subdue this bewitching goblin, we used the ancestral magic weapon and succeeded in suppressing her. It was only because we were worried that she would escape accidentally that we abolished her  practice."

    Yang San felt hehe in his heart: I'm afraid that Xiaomei's inner alchemy will be taken away by the Zhao family.

    She didn't say anything, but asked the Zhao family to arrange the altar

    Zhao Shaoming frowned, "Brother, why do you have to help her set up the altar? And took out that vixen? Could it be that you really believe her big words? Since thousands of years later, our land of China has never  Goodbye fairy trail."

    No one knows what happened thousands of years ago, and there will be such a change.  Even though the Zhao family has transformed a lot of monsters over the years, they still haven't got words out of their mouths.

    Zhao Shaohang chuckled, and said, "It was Taoist Liu who reminded me that he could help arrange the altar, create a confinement formation, and imprison Yang San in it, so that it would be convenient for the pagoda to save her."

    Originally they planned to use fighting skills to injure Yang San so that they could deal with her conveniently.  But Liu Jue's plan was obviously more effective.

    Zhao Shaoming couldn't suppress the complacency on his face, he was full of complacency, "Liu Daoyou also said that when the time comes, he will find excuses to let other people join the formation, and catch them all at once."

    In this way, both Huaxia Buddhism and Taoism are lackeys of their Zhao family.  Thinking of that day, Zhao Shaoming was so excited that his hands were shaking, he couldn't wait for this moment to come.

    Listening to his explanation of the joints, Zhao Shaoming no longer feels sorry for the treasures and the two-thousand-year-old vixen that he gave away before, and only if he has something to give up can he get it.  He thought of Liu Jue, and the smile on his face faded, "Brother, will Liu Jue threaten us with this in the future?"

    Only the dead can truly keep secrets.

    Zhao Shaohang is still full of smiles, but the smile reveals a chilling coldness, "Don't worry, our Zhao family's offerings are not so easy to get. Why do you think I give him precious nectar tea every day?"

    Zhao Shaoming understood and no longer worried about it

    In the following time, the Zhao family assisted Liu Jue in arranging the altar.  Liu Jue casually threw a circle of seeds around, and then used the rain-making formula.  In the drizzle, the seeds broke through the soil quickly, and green shoots grew.

    Although as Taoist priests, they can turn beans into soldiers and create a peach blossom forest with a wave of their hands, but these are actually a kind of illusion, which can only last for a while.  However, Liu Jue actually made the seeds grow rapidly, and this move made them amazed.

    Not to mention that after the seeds grew, the aura in the altar became much stronger, making them eager to move.

    Liu Jue smiled slightly, "This is a technique of my master's sect, it's a shame."

    "Where, after meeting fellow Daoist Liu, I realized that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky." Spiritual energy is needed in practice, and the more spiritual energy, the higher the efficiency of practice.  Liu Jue has the ability to increase aura, so everyone naturally flocks to him and wants to have a good relationship with him.

    Liu Jue pointed to the green shoots that were still growing, "This kind of seed is not easy to find. I have been searching for many years, and I only collected these. Today, I took it out for the convenience of Daoist Yang to call the gods.?It will give you more powerful power, let you become immortals and Buddhas, and live forever.

    It's just that their minds are inherently tougher than normal people, enduring the pain and refusing to compromise.  It's just that no one knows how long they can last.

    Yang San opened his eyes, his eyes were still clear, and his voice was resounding.

    "It's been thousands of years. You have come and gone with the same set of lines. Don't you innovate and keep pace with the times?"

    "What's the benefit of being with you? Are there five social insurances and one housing fund? Is there unemployment insurance? There is nothing. I'm ashamed to learn from others and engage in pyramid schemes."

    She looked at the false Buddha with contempt, but she paid the five social insurances and one gold for several younger brothers!

    Zhao Shaohang was shocked, "You, are you okay?" They thought that Yang Sanhui would be the first to be saved, after all, Yang San's mana had been used to summon the gods before, and he was innocent.

    She snapped her fingers, and the tree, which was originally only waist-high, suddenly jumped up, the branches and leaves covered the top of her head, and sprinkled light green light.

    Qinghui fell on everyone, the whispering temptation of the demon disappeared, and the headache no longer hurt.

    Yang San showed a big smile and said in a sweet voice, "Brother, don't you want to do it?"

    Liu Jue smiled lightly, "Isn't this an opportunity for you to express yourself?"

    The willow branches sprang up from the ground and tightly bound the lotus merit tower that was about to escape.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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