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Chapter 282 The Holy Door Opens

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    "Master, big thing! Big thing! The road to the mortal saints has been reconnected, and the holy door has been opened!"

    At this time, Li Tiankai ran over and said.

    "What?"

    Hearing this, Li Chong's expression changed.

    "Also, because a lot of spiritual energy in the mortal world has been upgraded to immortal energy, many fairy caves have popped up in the mortal world, etc., there are many opportunities!"

    Li Tiankai said again.

    When Li Chong heard this, he thought it was normal.

    After all, with so much immortal energy suddenly appearing in the world, it is normal for the mortal world to change.

    "How could the Holy Gate be opened for no reason? How could there be so much rich immortal energy in this world?" Li Chong kept wandering in the hall, and he was puzzled by this.

    "Could it be a senior?"

    Li Tiankai thought for a while and said.

    "Senior!"

    Hearing this, Li Chong suddenly realized!

    yes!

    It must be a senior!

    ¡°Senior invited them to a big banquet last time, there must be some other purpose!

    Are you telling us that the world is about to change drastically?

    "There is a lot of immortal energy in the mortal world. Now, many monks from the holy world have come to the mortal world!"

    Li Tiankai said.

    "What!"

    Hearing this, Li Chong frowned: "You must not let these people disturb seniors!"

    ¡­¡­

    Wang Chengming, who had turned into a soul, was floating non-stop at the moment.

    "I must find a body to take over! Otherwise, my soul will be gone!"

    He still has one more time to burn the incense!

    At this moment.

    He kept floating and found a separate courtyard.

    He flew in.

    He spotted a little girl in front of him.

    "It's actually a monk!"

    ¡°Very good, it¡¯s you!¡±

    With that said, he couldn¡¯t wait to fly into Long Er¡¯s body.

    He wants to seize the body.

    In his opinion, how strong can a monk in the mortal world be?

    I¡¯m going to take her away now!

    He thought secretly in his heart.

    However, at this moment, a terrifying force fell on him, causing his whole soul to tremble, and he flew out directly!

    Long Er frowned.

    When the other party came in, he knew that the other party was going to take her away.

    However, she didn't say anything.

    Because she didn¡¯t want to disturb the owner who was writing.

    Qingqing is polishing his ink next to his master.

    Mo Fan was holding the brush and thinking about what to write.

    The Sword Spirit Ancestor looked at his master blankly.

    The master¡¯s acting skills are getting better and better!

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? away from the master?

    Is this the master¡¯s happiness?

    I don¡¯t understand!

    It¡¯s like trading a Ferrari for a bicycle!

    Where does happiness come from?

    "What are you writing about?"

    Mo Fan is holding a calligraphy brush.

    At this moment.

    Wang Fengyu, who was left with a remnant soul, was a little confused.

    I can¡¯t even take the little girl¡¯s body!

    What's happening here?

    Maybe, there is something in the little girl that can resist the soul body!

    right!

    That¡¯s definitely the case!

    After all, I am an immortal in the holy world!

    There is no immortality in the holy world, but being able to become an immortal in the holy world is enough to show his potential and strength!

    "It doesn't matter! There are a lot of people here anyway, if it doesn't work, just take the next one!"

    Wang Fengyu, who only had his remaining soul left, murmured and turned his attention to the Sword Spirit Ancestor. The next moment, he rubbed his hands and his eyes flashed: "This woman's figure is really good. If she takes her away,  , and then seduce those male monks, hehe"

    An evil thought appeared in his mind, and the next moment, he drifted out.

    The Sword Spirit Ancestor frowned, she would know when this remnant soul came.

    She and Long Er have the same idea!

    Don¡¯t disturb the owner.

    She flipped up her snow-white hair, and while she was flipping it, a gust of breeze blew, and it fell directly on Wang Fengyu¡¯s body.?Up.

    Wang Fengyu¡¯s entire remnant soul kept swinging, and then it was about to fall on Mo Fan.

    Seeing this scene, Sword Spirit Ancestor¡¯s expression changed!

    Error!

    What a mistake!

    Of course she is not worried about her master¡¯s life and safety, she is just afraid of disturbing her master and causing her dissatisfaction!

    Wang Fengyu¡¯s remnant soul is about to fall on Mo Fan.

    "It's okay! This is God's will! If you want to seize the body of a mortal, just seize the body! I admit it!"

    Wang Fengyu felt that this was arranged by God for him!

    "Little mortal, you are so lucky to have your body taken away from me!" He looked at Mo Fan who was holding a brush, muttered, and walked towards Mo Fan.

    "Yes!"

    At this time.

    Mo Fan¡¯s eyes lit up and he moved the brush in his right hand.

    Suddenly, a terrifying Dao Yun burst out from him.

    The remnant soul of Wang Fengyu that was about to land on him trembled and flew out!

    He was confused!

    ? Mortal?

    Is this really a mortal?

    boom!

    At this time.

    His remaining soul fell into the countryside.

    Just in time, that white sheep pooped!

    And he fell into the feces!

    Reborn as dung?

    "Damn sheep demon!"

    Wang Fengyu roared in a low voice, looking very angry.

    Just then, an earthworm came and started to devour him.

    The evil dragon said gloomily: "You dare to disturb my master! You are really looking for death!"

    The voice fell.

    He swallowed the sheep dung.

    Wang Fengyu, who vowed to take revenge, died like this!

    Fairyland.

    In the basement.

    Wang Kunming looked at the antique mirror in front of him.

    What appeared in the mirror was the picture of Wang Fengyu. Looking at this scene, the corners of his eyes kept twitching!

    died!

    The most talented person in the Wang family died like this?

    It turned out that he was possessed by cow dung and was eaten to death by earthworms!

    Impressed!

    He is really convinced!

    It¡¯s okay not to accept it!

    Let¡¯s talk about the other courtyard.

    Seeing that the master was not angry, the Sword Spirit Ancestor breathed a sigh of relief. She was worried that the master would blame her just now!

    "Mr. Mo, what do you plan to write?"

    She asked curiously.

    ¡°It¡¯s natural for cultural people to write words with cultural connotations! It¡¯s so boring to just write casually!¡±

    Mo Fan said with a smile, then he picked up the pen and put it down.

    Suddenly, a terrifying Taoist charm emerged from his body again.

    Qingqing, Baobao, and Longer were stunned.

    He directly took Li Bai¡¯s four sentences about drinking wine.

    "If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky and rush to the sea never to return."

    "Don't you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening."

    "If you are proud of life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon."

    "My talents are destined to be useful, and I will come back after all the money I have spent."

    After finishing writing.

    He had some expectations.

    How many spiritual stones can this word be worth?

    Mo Fan is quite excited and looking forward to it. This is the first step for him to become a half-monk!

    If you want to buy the equipment and magic weapons of monks, you must first have a lot of spiritual stones.

    "Qingqing, baby, Long'er, let's go down the mountain. I want to see how many spiritual stones my word is worth!"

    Mo Fan grinned and looked at the three women in front of him.

    "Listen to the young master!"

    Qingqing said.

    "Woof woof woof!" Erha ran over and twisted the dog's tail on his butt.

    ¡°I won¡¯t take you with me this time!¡±

    "Erha, help look after the house!"

    Mo Fan said.

    The four of them went down the mountain.

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