The Bloody Road to Longevity Chapter 682: Mei Qingpai

The Nine Great Mountain Masters were at a loss when suddenly a figure came swiftly from the top of the crowd. Many disciples around the Nine Great Mountain Masters rose to the sky and intercepted the approaching people. One of them shouted, "Who?"

The visitor stopped, clasped his fists and said, "Wan Feidong at the Wanli Escort Bureau, ask to see the Nine Great Mountain Masters!"

Jiu Da Shanzhu stood below and heard it clearly, and Yu Shanzhu approached Zhang Gudeng and said, "Brother Zhang, did you call this **** bureau? You don't plan to let the **** bureau **** you to escape, do you? The cost of meat darts is not low, right? Does it work? Have you found one for me in Zhengxishan? As long as it works, I can afford it!”

Zhang Gudeng was angry and said, "You fart!"

Master Yushan said, "Isn't this what you called the **** agency? Could it be that the White Desert tribe sent him over to send people's heads?"

Zhang Gudeng said: "You are blind! This person went to the Baimo tribe with us and escaped with us. What does this have to do with the Baimo tribe? Listening to Yu Yangshui, it seems that Jiang Xiaobai killed him. His www..lā”

Yu Shan said: "Do you know him?"

Zhang Gudeng said: "You must have heard of his great-grandfather."

Yu Shanzhu was startled: "Who is it?"

Zhang Gudeng said: "Wan Changming!"

Yu Shanzhu was shocked: "That Wan Changming who left the cemetery of the gods?"

Zhang Gudeng nodded and said, "That's right, it's him. This person is his great-grandson Wan Feidong."

Yu Shanzhu was startled: "Why is he looking for us?"

Zhang Gudeng said: "How do I know? Go up and see if you don't know."

Master Yu nodded with an "oh".

The Nine Great Mountain Masters rushed into the sky, blocking Wan Feidong's disciples from dispersing, and Wan Feidong stood in front of them.

Wan Feidong clasped his fists and said, "I have seen the Nine Great Mountain Masters!"

Zhang Gudeng said: "What are you looking for from us?"

Wan Feidong said straight to the point: "I have a way to get rid of Jiang Xiaobai!"

If it wasn't for what Zhang Gudeng said just now, several mountain masters would definitely think that this person was insane, and that the nine mountain masters were helpless. How could he get rid of him without fear of flashing his tongue? But now they are refreshed. The nine mountain masters looked at each other, and finally palmed the lamp and said, "Do you have a way to contact your great-grandfather?"

Wan Feidong nodded and said, "Yes, my grandfather once left a flying sword. He said that if my family is in trouble, I can notify him to come back!"

Master Yu Shan clapped his hands and said, "This is a good thing! If that's the case, hurry up and tell your grandfather to come back! Since your grandfather can leave the cemetery, the cultivation base must be unfathomable, so killing Jiang Xiaobai is not enough. Like killing a chicken?"

Wan Feidong frowned and said with a look of embarrassment, "But my grandfather said that only when my family is in trouble can I notify him to come back!"

Yu Shanzhu anxiously said: "Your son was killed by Jiang Xiaobai, isn't it difficult?"

Wan Fei Dongdao: "Although my son is extremely important to me, for my grandfather and grandfather, there are as many descendants as the hair of a cow. You may not be able to please him."

Yu Shanzhu hesitated: "You mean, want to ask us to destroy your family, kill them all, and leave you alone to report, he will come back?"

Wan Feidong: "..."

Zhang Gudeng glared at Yu Shanzhu, and then looked at Wan Fei Dong: "Then what do you mean?"

Wan Feidong looked at the surrounding crowd and said, "Can I take a step to talk?"

Master Yushan said: "As long as there is a way, except for Jiang Xiaobai and the Bai Mo tribe, you can borrow a few steps." He turned his head and shouted: "Everyone retreats to a hundred feet away!"

Whether it was standing in the sky or standing on the ground, when they heard this, they all backed away, and they really backed away a hundred feet away.

Yu Shan said: "Can we talk now?"

Wan Feidong cleared his throat and whispered, "You must be wondering why my grandfather left the cemetery without taking all our descendants out? Isn't it?"

In fact, few people basically know him, let alone strange. But the mouth is still perfunctory: "Why is this?"

Wan Fei Dongdao: "Because my grandfather also heard that there are treasures under the cemetery of the gods, it may be in the Baimo tribe, or it may be in other places, so he left his ancestor's instructions before he left, so that we can pay attention to it. , if there is a treasure that comes out, he must be notified in time, so our descendants can start the business of the **** bureau, travel around the country, and make it easy to inquire!"

Several people nodded.

Wan Feidong said again: "That's why I wanted to invite my grandfather over, so I just made up a lie and said that the treasure had already come out and was in Jiang Xiaobai's hands. When my grandfather heard the news, he would definitely come over. ."

Master Yu hurriedly said, "What do you mean by making up a lie? This is indeed true, the treasure has indeed been dug up by Jiang Xiaobai? Didn't you see his armor and blue sword? The killing was so loud that tens of thousands of people saw it, so why make it up?"

Wan Feidong swallowed and said, "I'm just not sure, I just want to collude with you. When my grandfather asks, you have to insist that this is true, or else my grandfather will ask. Grandpa is to blame, don't tell me, you can't afford it either."

This is very unpleasant, but in order to kill Jiang Xiaobai, Yu Shanzhu didn't care, and said anxiously: "Don't worry, as long as your grandfather can come over, we must tell the truth, we have all seen Jiang Xiaobai dug it up. The treasures piled up like mountains, all kinds of magical weapons and artifacts, were all divided up by Jiang Xiaobai and the people of the Baimo tribe, and we didn't see a single hair."

Wan Fei said, "What do the other mountain masters mean?"

Zhang Gudeng said: "As long as your grandfather comes over, we are willing to testify for you!"

Wan Feidong nodded and said, "Okay! Since that's the case, I'll inform Grandpa now!"

Master Yu was already impatient, turned his head and shouted loudly: "Who has a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on his body? Hurry up and bring it over. Those who hide it without authorization will be killed without mercy!"

The cemetery of the gods is actually an isolated island, surrounded by the sea on all sides. On the sea to the south of the cemetery of the gods, there is a continent called the Sky Continent with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles. Among them is a sect named Mei Qing sect. The door is called Nalan Xiaomei, an old woman, a lecherous old woman, and has raised countless male pets.

When Wan Feidong's grandfather Wan Changming left the cemetery of the gods, people in the cemetery of the gods worshipped him like a god. In fact, the reason why he was able to leave the cemetery of the gods was because of his good looks. In terms of appearance, he was really unique when he was young. There were dragons and phoenixes among the people. That year, little sister Nalan happened to go to the cemetery of the gods. So he took him out of the cemetery of the gods and became one of his several male pets.

The cemetery of the gods is not big, but it is not too small. It has a radius of millions of miles and there are many monks. Because of coincidence, there are not a few people who have left the cemetery of the gods, and Wan Changming is by no means the only one. But when the others left the cemetery of the gods, they were all enlightened by one person, the chickens and dogs ascended to heaven, and they returned to take their wives, children, and children out. They disappeared in the cemetery of gods and became a legend.

Only Wan Changming is different. After he left the cemetery of the gods, he never took anyone with him. As for the reason, there are different opinions. Wan Feidong said that he kept them here to keep an eye on the treasures. In fact, this was just an excuse, because for Wan Changming, being someone's concubine was disgraceful after all, and it was too late to hide it. Take your family over there? Besides, even if he could pull his face down, little sister Nalan would not agree. No one would like their concubine to drag oil bottles and drag so many oil bottles.

And Wan Changming is also because of his guilty conscience, so he rarely returns to the cemetery of the gods. Many people think that he died outside.

When Wan Changming first arrived at the Mei Qing faction, although his cultivation base was not high, because of his youthful appearance and good physical strength, he was very favored by little sister Nalan. . The official title was "Deacon". At first, he didn't know what the deacon was for. Anyway, in Mei Qingpai, there were many deacons, all of whom looked very talented. He thought that this official could only be done by handsome people. You know, the deacon is the name of the male pet, that is, let them be the deacon.

Wan Changming felt that this was a shame, and hated others to call him Deacon Wan the most. Relying on the favor of little sister Nalan, whoever wanted to beat whom, after the disciples in the sect were afraid of being beaten, no one dared to call, little sister Nalan Knowing the situation, he also cherished him and didn't want him to suffer any grievances ~IndoMTL.com~, so he removed his name as a deacon and changed his name to an elder. Of course, he was also a nominal elder.

Elder Wan then straightened his waist.

Later, with the passage of time, Wan Changnian was no longer young, and his face was full of vicissitudes. For Nalan's big radish, he naturally began to neglect him. Now there are hundreds of people. I haven't been close to him in years, and seeing him occasionally is like seeing a stranger.

When Wan Changming first joined the Meiqing School, he always felt that his tender grass was being gnawed by an old cow, and he felt wronged. He felt that he was crawling into the fire pit, but now, he was really not allowed to climb into the fire pit. Not only did he not feel relieved, but he felt extremely uncomfortable. After all, his position in the Mei Qing faction was given by a woman. When my sister spoiled him, he was like a crab in Mei Qingpai and could walk sideways, but now, no one wants to look at him, the eyes that used to look at him were full of awe, but now, it is no different from looking at a sweeper. Especially the newly arrived deacons, who are arrogant and arrogant, and come to mock him from time to time, always saying, "Elder Wan, you are really old."

Wan Changming was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he had no choice but to be a half-old Master Xu. How could he win these little fresh meat? Thinking that when he first joined Mei Qing's faction, wasn't it their virtue?

Wan Changming now thinks that the name of the deacon is also very nice, full of vitality, a symbol of glory, full of passion, but unfortunately he was let down.

This night, Wan Changming couldn't sleep alone. When he was suffering, he suddenly heard a "squeak", and a flying sword broke through the window and hung at the head of the bed.