I can brush treasures by reading novels

Chapter 73
"Sect Leader, don't, don't, we will live and die together."

"Master, we will fight him."

"Master, let's form the White Cloud Formation and fight to the end."

"..."

Many disciples shouted mournfully.

"The White Cloud Formation can only be used when a powerful foreign enemy invades, but now it is not an invasion of foreign enemies, it is our own doing something wrong, and we are being asked for justice."

Yue Wang said righteously.

Of course, he will not be so pedantic.

That's because he knew that even if he formed a large white cloud formation, it would be very difficult to win.

In order not to get hurt, Zhang Yang would definitely kill.

I don't know how many disciples will become corpses.

But so far, Zhang Yang has not killed a single person.

It is really an iron mouth, a bodhisattva heart.

You can't know what's good or bad.

"Zhang Yang, I beg you, please forgive the leader. He is actually a good person who hates evil like a vengeful, that's why he made such a mistake."

A young female disciple begged.

A look of hesitation appeared on Zhang Yang's face.

"..."

The Baiyunmen disciples all saw hope, and all begged for mercy.

"For the sake of all of you speaking well for the sect master, I will make three conditions. If you agree, I will spare your sect master's life." Zhang Yang said, "First, from now on, you must investigate clearly your meddling in secular affairs. You can’t be a knife in other people’s hands. Second, take the blame and resign, face the wall and think about it for ten years. Third, send 100 disciples with me down the mountain to be my subordinate’s bodyguards, or the security guards of Feiyang Company. Basic living expenses, and even I will teach them to practice."

This is simply a fool's errand.

He came to Baiyunmen, of course, he didn't want to crush Baiyunmen, let alone kill these hundreds of people to vent his anger.

This sect is a righteous sect, but it is a bit pedantic.

It's also a little arrogant.

He just wanted to teach them a lesson, and he also wanted to get a group of masters from Baiyunmen to be bodyguards and security guards.

Feiyang's tooth protection pill brought the era of dentures to an end, and many companies went bankrupt.

Plus the huge gold-absorbing ability of the tooth-protecting pill.

It will inevitably attract many powerful enemies.

To steal the secret recipe of toothpaste pills.

Although he is not afraid of stealing, the main medicine is in his medicine king ring.

However, others do not know.

There must be an endless stream of masters sneaking in.

If you can't steal it, you may kidnap many important people in the company, including Liu Xuan.

If it is not prevented, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Let a hundred disciples go down the mountain to work for him? Isn't that the same as taking prisoners? It's a great shame. However, it's much better than being wiped out. The disaster is over for the time being. "

The Baiyunmen disciples were all angry, but also secretly rejoiced.

"I promise you on behalf of Baiyunmen."

Yue Wang looked depressed and dejected, does this count as the surrender of the whole faction?
Will he be blackmailed and squeezed by this young man in the future?

Will Baiyunmen still exist in the future?

"Fighting against the sky is endless joy; fighting against the earth is endless joy; fighting against people is the way to death... Do you understand now?" An old Taoist who looked ten times older than Yue Wang didn't know what to say. Where did it come out, and asked slowly.

The taoist robes on his body were very old and dull.

The skin is drier than pine bark.

It's just a piece of old skin wrapped around bones. It seems that there are no muscles on the body anymore.

"Meet the ancestor..."

The Baiyunmen disciples were stunned for a moment, then they all knelt down in ecstasy and let out a shocking cry.

Even Yue Wang knelt down and kowtowed excitedly.

It is a great joy that the patriarch who has not shown up for a period of sixty years is still alive.

"Ancestor?"

A look of apprehension appeared on Zhang Yang's face, Baiyun Sect actually has a patriarch?
Could it be some thousand-year-old monster?
Be careful with this.

"Get up."

The old Taoist walked up to Zhang Yang tremblingly, and said lightly: "Since you want to teach my Baiyunmen disciples to practice, my Baiyunmen will hire you as an honorary elder, what do you think?"

These words have a lot of meaning, and it seems that Zhang Yang has taken advantage of it, but Zhang Yang is considered to be a member of the Baiyun Sect, which means that the Baiyun Sect has an extra super genius.

Not only will the faction not be destroyed, but it will prosper.

So, it's a win-win!

"Who are you? How old are you?"

Zhang Yang didn't answer the question.

"I have forgotten my name, so you can call me Zuo Wangzi. As for how old I am? I don't know too much." The old man said, "However, I used to be Li Zicheng's personal soldier."

"Fuck, isn't that over 300 years old?"

Zhang Yang secretly became fearful, he had obtained Xu Zhu's internal strength, only a total of more than 200 years.

Maybe this old guy can't do it.

"I'm old and I don't like to fight and kill. So don't worry, I won't do anything." Zuo Wangzi said, "My Baiyun Sect is indeed a bit pedantic, so I invite you to be an honorary elder to rectify it. The style of the family can be regarded as taking what it needs, and learning from each other's strengths to make up for its weaknesses. You won't agree?"

"Is there any salary?"

Zhang Yang asked.

"salary?"

Zuo Wangzi and all his disciples were dumbfounded.

"That's the benefit!"

Zhang Yang asked.

"One hundred of my disciples will guard the gate for you and act as bodyguards, which is already a great benefit."

Zuo Wangzi blew his beard and stared.

"OK then."

Zhang Yang also looked down on the benefits of Baiyunmen.

This sect seems to be poor.

And I can collect treasures from novels, and there is an endless supply of treasures.

"Haven't come to see the honorary elder?"

Zuo Wangzi yelled.

"Meet the elder..."

Many disciples, including Fuji Fuji, knelt down and kowtow respectfully.

At first glance, it is an ancient ceremony.

This sect has been isolated from the world for a long time, but it is out of touch with society.

"Get up."

Zhang Yang said lightly.

Immediately, several elders of Baiyunmen began to select disciples, and wanted to go down the mountain with Zhang Yang.

There are more males and fewer females in the Baiyunmen disciples, so almost all of them are male disciples.

Of course Fuji Fuji was also selected.

But Zuo Wangzi sat in a gazebo with Zhang Yang.

Drink tea and chat slowly.

"Boy, what sect are you a disciple of? You have cultivated alchemy? And you have the internal strength of nearly four Jiazi? It must be your ancestor who taught you the skills?"

Zuo Wangzi asked slowly.

"Xiaoyaomen."

Zhang Yang said lightly.

This is the sect in the novel.

Of course he wasn't afraid of being exposed.

"Xiaoyaomen? The name is wonderful, and it has the true meaning of Taoism." Zuo Wangzi said, "However, I haven't heard of it. It seems that I was a little spectator in the past."

"Old man, are there many people in the world who have lived for more than 300 years like you?"

Zhang Yang immediately changed the subject and asked.

"It's probably a few hundred."

Zuo Wangzi counted with his fingers for a while, "But, they are all dying. Wanting to live forever is still illusory."

"How many years did the oldest one live?"

Zhang Yang asked again.

"I don't know. There are some super powerful Taoists. They are like you. They cultivate strength and energy. They can repair the hidden injuries of the body in time and nourish the body with true energy. They live for 300 years, and they look like they are only 70 or [-] years old. I can’t do it anymore, I’m too old.” Zuo Wangzi said, “So, it’s possible for someone to live to be [-] years old, and it’s not impossible for someone to live to be [-] years old.”

"Then how strong are they?"

Zhang Yang asked again.

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