"They are helping the dragon!"

Simu explained, "Nowadays, potential dragons are everywhere in the Central Plains, and everyone wants to become a dragon in a social relationship. Once the support is successful, luck will be added to the body at that time. Maybe you can directly break through the celestial masters, and even become immortals." Hope!"

Thousands of years of calamity, the greater the calamity, the more opportunities!

Immortal?

Russell couldn't help breathing disorderly, the more he cultivated, the more difficult he felt the cultivation.

Even with Deep Blue's help, he doesn't know if he can get there. Even if he keeps killing ghosts every day, how many can he kill?

Every step in the future is like a moat.

Taoism has been passed down for thousands of years, and there are more than tens of thousands of people who practice Taoism, and there are only a few dozen people who have become celestial masters!

"Help Fulong, will you get great luck?"

"Yes, and you will get a lot, even a lot of merit."

Russell narrowed his eyes, he had already experienced the benefits of merit, he was just like God's son.

As for luck?

Needless to say?

"Uncle, who are the most optimistic people in Taoism now?"

"To the west is the warlord surnamed Ma, who bet on him is the Tao of Longmen and Tao of Jingming.

Occupying the Central Plains is a warlord surnamed Feng, and supporting him is Tiangongtang and Natural Gate.

There is also a warlord surnamed Wu, who supports him from the Shangqing Temple, the True Daoism.

The easternmost warlord surnamed Sun is supported by Ji Shitang and Wai Dan Dao.

Among the top ten first-rate sects of the Righteous Way today, except Tai Yiyi, which disappeared in smoke, and Tang Sect, which remained behind closed doors, all the others have clear supporters. "

"As for Maoshan, there are two top schools in Longhushan." The four eyes pondered for a while, "There is no bet!"

They are all supported by their ancestors, and they are not in a hurry to end yet.

Russell scratched his head. He seemed to be familiar with the top ten orthodox first-class sects, except for the Tang Sect, he didn't know much about the others.

I always vaguely feel that the four sects of Tiangongtang, Natural Gate, Jishitang, and Shangqingguan are relatively familiar.

If I remember correctly, it seems to be the sect of 36 thieves formed from rootless sand sculptures.

A group of teenagers who wanted to save the country when they were young, but they were not beaten by the society!

Russell rubbed his chin. If he said that, the Jiashen Rebellion would be worth pondering. Could it be that the sand sculpture named Wu Gensheng was in the wrong team and was hunted down by other sects?

Thinking of his little brother Zhang Huaiyi, Luo Su decided to persuade Zhang Huaiyi to go back to Longhu Mountain and be his heavenly teacher when they meet next time.

36 thieves are nothing but the dreams of a group of sophomores!

He suddenly thought of something, and asked curiously, "Uncle, is there anyone who supports Baldy Jiang?"

"Baldy Jiang, who is that?"

With confused eyes, he turned his head to look at Qianhe, "Have you heard of it?"

Qianhe shook his head, he had never heard of a warlord surnamed Jiang.

Russell suddenly realized that it was still early, and the bald head hadn't gained power yet, his eyes flickered for a moment!

If the bald head has not yet gained power, then a certain gentleman must still be studying.

He would definitely not choose the wrong person like the sand sculpture of Wu Gensheng. For others, finding the real dragon must be confusing.

For him, it was simply an open-book exam!

"Down with all monsters and monsters!"

Russell couldn't help touching his chin, his heart pounding there.

With the power of the whole country, even if only 1/10 of the ghosts turned into energy points, he can directly add points to become immortals! ! !

hiss!

ps: The main line is slowly opened, the monthly ticket will be updated, and the update will be added tomorrow.

I don't know how to write politics, but only write about Jianghu affairs!

Spoiler alert, the protagonist is indeed right to support, but the situation was not stable at that time, and the ancestors of various sects descended one after another. This can refer to Yuanshi Tianzun.

The protagonist can only run, hang on, and finally use his strength to bloodbath these big factions, cut down mountains and destroy temples, and wipe all those big factions clean!

But Quan Xing was a hero, and was later acquiesced to exist. Zhang Zhiwei of Longhushan was always very afraid and did not make a move.

The protagonist also founded another company, Connect Everywhere.

Hey.

Another bureau, the Dragon Group, was also set up to investigate supernatural events.

Feng Baobao has actually appeared before, guess who?

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Chapter 145 I ate melon and ate myself...

Qianhe only lived in Simu for one night, and left early the next morning, going to the north, and Simu didn't know where he was going.

Russell also quietly watched the departure of his uncle, he will definitely suffer setbacks when he breaks through the barrier this time!

The reputation of that surname Zhang is not good. He doesn't have the life of the emperor, but he has the temper of the emperor.

Almost no one in the Taoist sect in the world supports him, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that his life is exhausted.

The master uncle went here, and in all likelihood, he wandered and twisted, and finally joined the Manchu Empire to help them transport zombies!

Thinking of the royal zombie who was struck by lightning, Russell couldn't help but narrow his eyes. This is a good thing.

Although he himself has a silver-armored corpse, his fate is not enough, and his potential for advancement is extremely small.

Royal Zombies...

My baby, when will you come?

Russell also thought of the coffin made of gold, that gold coffin, it should be very comfortable to lie in!

Grab it and leave it to the master. If the master sees it, he will probably be very happy.

Russell originally thought that Simu would take him back today after delivering the client yesterday, but he never expected it!

Things still had some twists and turns.

Not far away, several people were carrying sedan chairs, walking on the winding mountain road, slowly coming towards Russell.

It seems that there is a business coming, and it is a big business!

Russell sat on the stone at the door, with candy in his mouth, waiting for them leisurely, talking about it, Master Qianhe traveled all over the world, and there were many good things.

His rice candy was very sweet, but it was just a little sticky, and it took Russell a long time to eat it!

"Little Daoist."

The group of people finally came to the front of the house. A middle-aged man dressed in extraordinary clothes looked at Little Russell and asked steadily.

"Is something wrong?"

Russell was competing with Mi Tang at this time, and he didn't bother to correct him.

"There is indeed one thing, my father is dead."

The middle-aged man said very calmly, "So I want to ask Priest Simu for a favor!"

"It's very expensive to get rid of corpses, do you have any money?"

"No, no, no!"

The middle-aged man shook his head, "I'm not looking for Priest Simu to drive away the corpse, but I want to invite him to my house because my father is back."

Ok!

The dead are back again, how does this feel deja vu?

Russell tilted his head, suddenly a little puzzled, "Isn't this a good thing, what are you worried about?"

Ghosts are not zombies, and it would be a disaster for zombies to find their relatives.

The ghost of a person who has just died will leave the body. If he has obsession, he will still stay at home. Sometimes, the ghost will help him and let him go back and take a look.

This is what the folk head seven said!

It's not that the ghosts will come back on the seventh day, but that they are always there, but they are invisible to the naked eye.

It takes about 7 days for the Yincha to be assigned a task from the ghost gate to the place of the dead, so there is this saying.

Russell took a look at the middle-aged man. He looked rich and wore silk. It was obvious that the family was not short of money.

If you have money, you have power. For a person like this, it is a good thing that his father is back.

He is not like the old lady Jia in Liujia Village. When old lady Jia returned home, her son couldn't stand the rumors, so he could only send the old lady away with tears in his eyes!

"Xiao Daoist, you don't understand!" The middle-aged man said flatly, "Sometimes, it is better to die than to live."

It's a real hammer, a big dutiful son!

Russell pointed to the back with his finger, "Uncle Four Eyes is behind, the one on the right, and the one on the left is a monk, he won't help you."

The eyes of the middle-aged man twitched, and he didn't rush in, but said thoughtfully, "What did the little Daoist see?"

"I see that your seal has turned black, and it is estimated that disaster will be imminent!"

Russell said seriously, he really saw the black energy around the middle-aged man, not ghost energy.

But killing and robbery.

Tsk tsk, it's very likely that it came from a close relative who stabbed him in the back!

Master Yixiu won't take care of such trivial matters, but Russell can see clearly that this master is almost becoming a salted fish of Buddhism.

Knocking wooden fish all day long, pulling his flying centipede to bask in the sun when he is bored!

He believes in the cycle of cause and effect, everything is arranged by the Buddha, unless ghosts harm people, otherwise Yixiu will not care.

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