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Chapter 113 The daily life of the No. 1 man in the world of immortality 22

The faces of others are also full of excitement, and only you can know what they are thinking in their hearts.

At this time, if I look for Wu Si, I can no longer find him.

Wu Si, who looked like he was dying just now and had to be carried out before he could go out, had already escaped as if he had regained consciousness the moment he saw the serious signs.

He also understood Li Ji's character and knew that he would betray himself in order to survive.

He ran away, but ignored Tang Jiaojiao.

Seeing that what happened today was impossible, Tang Jiaojiao was so frightened that she knelt down and begged for mercy.

Time and time again, Daojun Hanchu felt tired.

"Tang Jiaojiao, I told you last time, don't let me actually kill you. It seems you really have no memory."

No matter how many people were present, he directly activated his spiritual power. Tang Jiaojiao was frozen into an ice sculpture in an instant. With a loud noise, the ice sculpture broke into countless pieces. The sharp ice fragments flew in all directions. Everyone is affected.

Those who were lucky only had a cut on their bodies, but those who were unlucky were like Venerable Chenxing. A piece of broken ice hit him directly in the chest, and he spat out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth.

"Master Hanchu! Why do you want to kill someone if you don't agree with me?"

The people in the Immortal Sect were a little creepy. They had seen Taojun Hanchu subjugate demons many times, but this was the first time they saw him kill someone.

In the past, Daojun Hanchu was neither happy nor sad, let alone angry. He was like a most qualified weapon. He would only appear when he was needed, and his blade would never be pointed at them.

But now he actually kills people in public...

"Hanchu Daojun, even if we have wronged you for colluding with the demons, it is true that your character has changed drastically. Can you still be called Daojun like this? But you are still worthy of Bu Wen, who is known as the sacred mountain. Mountain?"

"Yes! Could it be that Dao Lord Hanchu has been bewitched by someone? I think the kid next to you is very suspicious. In my opinion, Daojun Hanchu should let us immortal sects send people to settle in Buwen Mountain to fight for Daojun Hanchu. Take care of trivial matters to help the Taoist master concentrate on his practice."

"Master Hanchu, don't forget your responsibility as the Lord of Buwen Mountain, don't forget your mission of Buwen Mountain from generation to generation!"

"If Daojun can't be like before, then you are in vain and you are not a Wenshanren. You might as well die to apologize!"

"Yes! It's better to die as an apology!"

What they need is not a person with his own joys, sorrows, and joys, but a God who is heartless, desireless, and carefree.

They held him up on the altar with their words and words, but it was only on that altar, and it was only a small area, and no one was allowed to cross the line.

In the name of all the people in the world, they kidnapped him for many, many years, and they hope to still do so now.

If not, they would rather not have this person.

At this time, Li Guoquan, Zhao Jia and their disciples came down from the mountain. Not one of them was left behind, including the youngest Xiaodouzi.

They didn't know what was going on, but they stood in front of their master as soon as they came, even though they were facing people who were a hundred times more powerful than themselves.

"Master, no matter what happens, we will stand in front of you!"

"Yes, we will always be with Master!"

Their voices were trembling. They were afraid that Master would really be what they said and would either turn into what was rumored and seal himself in Buwen Mountain, or commit suicide in front of others.

They are afraid.

They want their current master, although he is cold and cold, and although he is strict with them, he will also fall from the sky with a spatula when they are in danger, and he will turn a blind eye when they steal food. He will build them a house and protect them with warm aura when they are too cold.

Why should they say something bad about such a master?

"Brother, and Yueyue, Yueyue is also standing with brother!"

Everyone gathered in front of Daojun Hanchu.

The only unusual sign:...

He awkwardly moved over and raised his black claws, "There's still me."

Crowd:  …

Daojun Hanchu felt the panic of his disciples and patted them comfortingly.

He didn't know what he would choose if it were his original self. There seemed to be no difference between life and death for him.

But now he...

Taojun Hanchu soared into the air and floated in mid-air. The majestic spiritual energy in his body surged out. In a moment, the entire world was covered with ice and snow. He spoke quietly to the crowd in the ice and snow, "This continent does not belong to The demons also do not belong to you. Those mortals and creatures who have been ignored by you are the world and the common people! Today I kill all of you. The world will still be the world, and the common people will still be the common people. Nothing will change. How can you have the face to represent the world and force me to commit suicide?! How can you represent the world?"

"Since my power makes it difficult for you to feel at ease, then if you all die here, your hearts will naturally be at peace!"

What the name of Taoist Lord, what kind of altar.

He Hanchu now has 18 disciples, including a younger sister and Taoist fellow Jing Deng.

He likes the chestnut cake he made and the preserves in Yuexia City. He wants to see Yueyue grow up and teach her the most profound escape techniques. He wants to go for a walk in a warm place with the people around him, and he also wants to go Take a look around.

He has people he likes, things he wants to do, and foods he likes to eat.

There are countless mortals who are invaded by monsters because they have no money, and many people are waiting for him to save their lives.

He has many things to do and many things to love.

Why should he commit suicide?

He will let anyone who doesn't want him live die, but with just one sentence, he has a clear conscience!

The sky and the earth shook, and cold crystals and ice flew from all over and gathered together, forming countless frost swords, covering the sky and the earth to cover the sun and the moon.

And those sword points were all aimed at the people in the Immortal Sect on the opposite side, and it seemed that they would immediately fire thousands of arrows, killing everyone present without a burial place.

Everyone who had looked righteous and awe-inspiring before, as if they were standing in a judgment seat, all turned pale at this moment.

When those thought controls in the past lose their effectiveness, their only reliance is gone.

In an instant, the birds and beasts dispersed, and those people each used their own flying magic weapons to escape as if they were running for their lives, without even daring to say a harsh word.

They ran towards the distance together, but one person was controlled from a distance and flew back.

It was Wu Si who escaped first.

He knew that he would die if he was caught, so he screamed for help desperately.

"Master! No, father, save me! Save me! Father, I am your biological son! Father, please save me!"

Lord Chenxing heard his son's cry and was ready to turn around and save him. Even if he did something wrong, he was his son after all.

But before he could catch up, Wu Si, like Tang Jiaojiao, exploded in mid-air...

Li Ji was so frightened that he shivered all over, and now he didn't even think about running away.

"son!!!"

Venerable Chenxing's eyes were about to burst, but he was still pulled away by other elders.

Only then did the other immortal sects realize that Wu Si was actually the son of Lord Chenxing!

These people are actually his tools to seek justice for his son!

The embarrassment and fear of being chased by Wan Jian turned into resentment towards their father and son.

This resentment rose to a new level after returning to their respective immortal sects and discovering that the communication lings that asked Dao Lord Hanchu for help when encountering demons were all broken.

And every time in the future when there is no way to ask for help, it will deepen again...

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