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Chapter 868: Run, monk

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    With a flash of emerald green light, more than a hundred people disappeared instantly, and the entire village became completely clean.

    Li Xiaobai breathed a long sigh of relief: "It's great!"

    He has never admitted that these people are his younger brothers. He just drives around in a chariot to arrest people. These guys insist on self-recommending themselves as wage earners. At this moment, most of the monks who can be tied up have been tied up. Naturally, there are no such things.  What happened to people?

    ¡°Besides, he kidnapped people not just to pass the assessment test. These monks are valuable resources. He can blackmail them all in the future and make a lot of money.

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    ¡°It¡¯s almost enough to visit the two great dynasties.¡±

    Li Xiaobai murmured to himself, and the golden chariot under his feet slowly drove towards the two dynasties.

    He waved the long sword in his hand, and it was 100% sure that he would pick it up with his bare hands and use it again.

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    Sword Dynasty, in the palace hall.

    The civil and military officials are discussing countermeasures. Faced with the pressing pressure from the surrounding major forces, they feel that it is quite difficult.

    "City Lord, how about we surrender? At present, except for the main cities of the two major dynasties, all the other areas are occupied by the Sword Sect. It is only a matter of time before the dynasty is breached!"

    "No, we can't surrender. We are just vassals of the Sword Sect. How can we bow to the Sword Sect? We must believe in the Sword Sect. The organization will not give up on us!"

    "Yes, wait a moment"

    "Well, Elder Sun, why are you getting up?"

    "Elder Wang, where are you going?"

    "Hey, why did I start running? What's going on?"

    In the main hall, most of the monks suddenly stood up, and then rushed out of the door without any warning. The whole process was done in one go, and everyone who saw it was stunned, even the city lord was no exception. Except for the ancestors, all the other monks in the main hall were  They rush to a distant place by chance.

    "What's wrong with you, are you possessed?"

    The ancestor looked horrified and stood up to stop the people around him, but even after grabbing their bodies, his legs still couldn't stop kicking.

    "Where are we going?"

    "Ancestor, we don't know that our body and cultivation have been completely suppressed, and our body is completely out of control!"

    "Yes, I have an urge to rush outside the city and kneel down. Could it be a method used by someone powerful?"

    There was a look of fear in the eyes of the monks. Outside the city was a sect of monks led by the Sword Sect. Could such a method be used by the seniors of the Sword Sect?

    If we rush out, the city will be lost immediately.

    But when they really rushed to the outside world, what they saw in front of them was even more terrifying. Not only them, but all the monks in the city were running, heading towards the outside of the city. Even the swordsmen who were originally stationed outside the city were running.  The monks also flew in a certain direction and ran all the way. The scene was shocking and unheard of.

    The monks inside and outside the city ran together, forming a beautiful scenery.

    The Lord of Sword Dynasty saw many acquaintances on the road.

    "Mo Han, why are you, the Dao Sect monk, running away? What is going on?"

    "How could I have known that my body was suddenly out of control? This little sweetie is still jumping wildly. Jiancheng, please don't touch me?"

    A female swordsman said charmingly.

    "You're crazy, you're all crazy. Why are even the sword sect monks running? What kind of method is this from the powerful senior?"

    "Hey, Brother Yang, are you running too?"

    "Yes, Brother Song, everyone is here!"

    "Where are we going?"

    ¡°We don¡¯t know either, and we don¡¯t dare to ask!¡±

    Along the way, monks kept recognizing each other and chatting while running. Many monks from the Sword Dynasty even chatted with the monks from the Sword Sect. This run felt like friendship and passion were revealed, and everyone was a good boy.  , why should we fight against each other?

    Among the major forces, the few Celestial Realm monks who were sitting in the camp were confused at this moment, watching blankly as the disciples stood up and rushed out of the camp to join the runners.

    In a tent somewhere, an old man from the Celestial Realm was doing something with a young and beautiful female cultivator. When they were halfway through the work, the young female cultivator suddenly stood up, turned around and walked out.  Running, the old man on the bed was stunned for a while.

    This situation is not uncommon, running bigAmong them, many monks had not zipped up their pants. They were all monks squatting in the latrines. Their bodies suddenly started running uncontrollably, feeling both pain and happiness. Their whole bodies exuded the feeling of "Keep strangers away".  the taste of.

    "Mr. Yang, what's going on?"

    "I don't know. Look, old man Jian has also come out. All the monks from the Sword Dynasty have been taken out!"

    "Those are the monks from the Li Dynasty. Their ancestors also appeared. Something happened. It doesn't look like they are fleeing!"

    "Follow us and take a look, see where these disciples are going, and figure out who is responsible for this!"

    The masters of the Heavenly Immortal Realm gathered together and stared blankly at the spectacular scene in front of them. Several rays of light shot into the sky and followed the team forward.

    The monks¡¯ goal was not too far away. After leaving the city and continuing to run for a while, their speed slowed down.

    On the wasteland ahead, a golden chariot came slowly, its wheels rolling, and a young figure on top of it holding a long sword with a calm expression.

    "That's the one!"

    "It's the method he used!"

    "It looks like he is a swordsman. Who is he?"

    "The sword cultivator riding the golden chariot is not such a master in my memory. Could it be that he is an old monster from the Sword Sect who has never been born?"

    "Look at the flag on that chariot, the Wicked Gang, he is a monk from the Wicked Gang, a mysterious gang member who has become famous in recent days!"

    The monks looked at the figure on the wasteland in front of them, and their expressions changed drastically. They recognized the flag on the golden chariot and identified the opponent's identity. This is a terrifying gang with the title of the most powerful genius. At this moment, they are actually fighting against them single-handedly.  Did the two dynasties take action?

    ¡°Thump thump!¡±

    Immediately afterwards, one by one of the disciples present raised their hands above their heads, knelt on the ground, and prostrated on the ground as if they were worshiping, unable to move.

    On the entire wasteland, monks from various sects were kneeling in rows, and there was a large area of ??black water. The scene was extremely spectacular. If you didn't know better, you would think that these monks were on a pilgrimage!

    Several old men in the Heavenly Immortal Realm above were stirred up in their hearts. This was really what the monks did. They suppressed tens of thousands of sect masters with one sword, and countless ordinary disciples. They asked themselves that if they could not do this, who was this person?

    "Old Jian, have you ever recognized this person?"

    The ancestor of the Li Dynasty asked.

    "Shush, look carefully, he's moving!"

    The ancestor of the Sword Dynasty scolded and stared at the figure below with all his attention.

    I saw the figure on the golden chariot taking out an emerald gourd without haste, unplugging the plug, and patted the monk on the wasteland: "Fellow Taoist, please stay!" (Remember the website address of this site!  £ºwww.hlnovel.com
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