Weird and hard to kill?Sorry, I'm the real immortal

The next day.

The headlines of all countries in the world are dominated by the prophet Fangxiu.

All kinds of regular news and small newspapers are publishing yesterday's battle that crossed history.

The No.1 King of the Imperial Spiritualist is back!

Breaking the sixth-order undefeated myth, the prophet Fangxiu is back!

The gluttonous army arrived in the morning, and the name of the Buddhist gate was changed in the afternoon.

The captain of the Xia Kingdom, who had been fighting in the Paradise for half a year, found that his Xuanyuan Sword had been robbed after returning home. In a rage, he led an army of hundreds of gluttons to besiege Lingshan...

Tier [-] fights Tier [-], the prophet Fangxiu creates another miracle.

The outside world is still like this, and Xia Guo's interior is even more direct. The people no longer yearn for Taoism and Buddhism, but want to squeeze their heads and want to drill into Yuling Academy.

Discussions about Fangxiu can be heard all over the country, and some people are even discussing when the headquarters will subdue the Taoist sect, and after the internal stability, they will then turn to attack the Western God and unify the world.

The atmosphere in the Xia Kingdom headquarters was even more heated. Wherever he went, almost everyone was talking about yesterday's battle. After half a year, the pleasure of being dominated by a prophet flooded everyone's hearts again.

The people at the headquarters have been oppressed by Taoism and Buddha for half a year, and they have been repeatedly humiliated internationally. Today, Fang Xiu's prestige has completely reached its peak, and the name of the agent of the deceitful god has once overshadowed the name of the prophet, resounding all over the world .

Fang Xiu's strong return also made the whole world understand a truth, that is, no matter how the times change, there are always some people who are born to stand on top of the world.

Also on this day, the Xia Kingdom headquarters issued two announcements to the world in succession, and the content of these two announcements was more shocking than the other.

The first one, within one month, no more antiques from the Xia Dynasty will be allowed to appear in the world, and all must be returned, especially in the West.

That's right, the announcement also specifically named the West, and fools know that this is for the God of the West.

As soon as this announcement came out, the world was in an uproar. This kind of tone is tantamount to going to war with God. Everyone knows who the God of the West is.

In order to unify the West, he directly attacked the Western regimes, forcing the Western regimes to release nuclear bombs. In the end, he overthrew all regimes unscathed and completely reduced the West to God's pastoral area.

Facing Xia Guo's strong announcement, this kind of extremely domineering person does not know how to deal with it, and it is very likely to trigger a war.

However, wars in today's era are different from those in the past. Low-level soldiers and technology can no longer determine the direction of wars. The only ones who can determine the direction of wars are the spirit masters.

If we really want to start a war, it is not so much a war between the Xia Kingdom and the West, but a battle between the prophet Fangxiu and God.

The outcome of the two of them determines the direction of the world.

The second notice is aimed at Daomen. Within three days, all Daomen will join the headquarters of the Xia State Investigation Bureau. If they do not comply, the Daomen will be removed!

If any one of these two notices is singled out, it is no different from a magnitude [-] earthquake, because each one represents a declaration of war against a sixth-order powerhouse.

And when the two were sent out at the same time, the whole world thought Fang Xiu was crazy, and started a war against two sixth-order powerhouses at the same time. Isn't this crazy?

But no matter what the world thinks, Fang Xiu's announcement is still sent out.

Daomen station.

"Master! Master is not good! Something serious has happened!" The little Taoist priest Taixu rushed to the Taiqing Hall in a hurry, and found the old man with a white beard who was meditating.

"What's the proper way to panic?" The white bearded old man was as immortal as ever, and the old god was there, like a true immortal.

"Master, the Captain of the Xia Kingdom has given up on him..."

"Do you want Daomen to join the investigation bureau headquarters?"

Taixu was taken aback for a moment, and then he reacted and said: "Master, are you secretly playing with your phone again?"

The old man with white beard stopped breathing, and was furious instantly: "Stop talking nonsense! As a teacher, I learned it by deduction! The last time I used my mobile phone was to better understand this era!"

However, Taixu has already learned to be smart, so he didn’t believe it at all. He took out his mobile phone and opened the friend list of Douyin’s short video. There was a picture of a remark master showing that he was online 1 minute ago. He clicked on the picture of the master and entered Personal homepage, click Like list.

I saw that it was either a chest or a leg.

Seeing this scene, the old man with white beard suddenly changed his expression, grabbed the apprentice's mobile phone, without saying a word, with a whoosh, he threw it out of the window, behind the window was a cliff.

After finishing all this, the white-bearded old man coughed lightly, ignoring Taixu's resentful eyes, and said seriously: "Your disciple, you are right, something really happened. , this time the Dao Gate is in danger."

"Master, don't you think the topic has changed a bit bluntly?"

"You bastard! Now is the time when Taoist sects live and die, so be serious! Tell me what you think, how do you plan to deal with it?"

Seeing the seriousness of his master's words, Taixu couldn't help but become slightly serious: "Although Fang Xiu, the prophet, is only at the fourth level, his methods are strange, and he has an army of hundreds of gluttons. Under the pretentious power, its strength can be seen, it cannot be justified by common theory, but according to my disciples, in the face of such a powerful enemy, one cannot fight recklessly, one can only apply for a job!"

The old man with white beard nodded solemnly: "You're right, the strength of being a teacher is only on par with Kong Jian's bald donkey, and even he fell, which shows Fang Xiu's horror, so you can't fight recklessly, you can only fight wisely." …”

Speaking of this, the white-bearded old man couldn't continue. He was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes widened like copper bells: "What did you just say!? Apply for a job?"

"That's right." Taixu nodded disapprovingly: "Didn't he want to recruit us, so why don't we apply for the job?"

"You...you, you traitor! The traitor who bullied the master and destroyed the ancestors! Why did you accept a disciple like you as a master? How can you let me have the face to meet the immeasurable Tianzun after I die?"

"Master, when you drew lots to choose the dao number in front of Wuliang Tianzun, you drew Wuwei. It is obvious that Tianzun wanted you to control your heart and be quiet and do nothing, but your favorites are either breasts or legs, and jailers. Going against Tianzun's original intention, do you think it will give you face to meet Tianzun?"

The white-bearded old man immediately blew his beard and stared angrily: "I'll kill you traitor!"

Wuwei old Taoist gave Taixu two kicks, and said angrily: "You know what, don't distort the Taoist name of the teacher, what is quiet and inaction, Tianzun clearly means to let the poor Taoist me do everything!"

"Hey, don't hit the master, you are doing everything, so it shouldn't be a problem if you buy the Daomen?"

"Traitor, you still dare to talk nonsense, watch the fist!"

"Ahh! Master, don't slap your face."

bang bang bang...

Taixu was beaten on the ground by the old Taoist Wuwei, his head was covered with bruises and his eye sockets were swollen.

Looking at Taixu, who looked miserable and swollen like a pig's head, Wuwei felt that his thoughts were clear, and he was extremely happy.

Let you dare to look at what you like as a teacher again!