"Ah."

Among the stunned audience, only one person laughed out loud.

Chi Yue stood up from the messy market, cupped her fists and said, "Amazing."

Bai Ze: "It's too much, too much."

Chi Yue: "Can I have another pack of fried chestnuts?"

Bai Ze glanced at the sky: "I'm afraid it won't work today."

Business is on the way.

I saw a flying rainbow across the sky, and in an instant someone came from the highest place of the Taiqing Emperor with a sword and came to the outside of Fangshi, and said to Situ Hao: "Hao'er, what happened?"

"Master!" Situ Hao was overjoyed when he saw the real Ming Yang, and spread his palms, revealing the broken talisman.

Immortal Ming Yang understood what happened at a glance.

He was in pain for a while, his face remained unchanged, but his heart was twitching.

This magic talisman that sealed the flaming tiger demon was obtained by him from a small secret place through untold hardships. If it weren't for Situ Hao's important relationship and the fact that he seemed to have a secret in him, Master Ming Yang would never have given away such a treasure anyway. Give him self-defense.

The combat power of demon cultivators has always been higher than that of human comprehension cultivators. The help of a demon cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage is extremely rare even for the Daoist Ming Yang, who is the head of the Taiqing sect and has reached the stage of transformation into a god.

He cursed Situ Hao in his heart for being useless, and turned to Bai Ze with a sinking face: "Fellow Daoist casually hurt my Taiqingzong's monster, do you want to give me an explanation?"

"Master, he insulted you just now!" With resentment in his eyes, Situ Hao imitated what Bai Ze said just now to Ming Yang.

Hearing that this young man in white clothes wanted to "death to death", Ming Yang laughed angrily: "Your Excellency is very arrogant, if you don't give an explanation today, you can come with me to the Taiqing Sect for a discussion. Bar."

"..."

The surrounding audience sighed for a while, and the outer disciples of Taiqingzong were even more mournful. They roasted sweet potatoes, but they were not clear-headed. If they did something wrong, they would have to offend Elder Ming Yang who was in the stage of transformation.

Is there still life left to compete with an elder of the Transformation Stage on the territory of the Taiqing Sect?Why can't you just stay here and roast sweet potatoes.

As for the fact that Bai Ze just slapped the flying Nascent Soul Stage tiger demon, it has been selectively ignored by everyone.

The Nascent Soul Stage is the Nascent Soul Stage, and the Transformation God Stage is the Transformation God Stage. There are at least hundreds of masters in the Yuanying stage in the cultivation world, and the Transformation God Stage includes no more than two elders who have retired. I have never heard of it. I once said that there is a person who likes to sell roasted sweet potatoes.

The eyes of the people looking over were full of pity, and those who had already bought sweet potatoes couldn't help but hugged their own melons tightly, for fear that Elder Ming Yang would not be happy after exchanging ideas with this sweet potato expert, and would destroy the melons.

While all eyes were on him, Bai Ze spoke again.

He pointed to the place where the tiger demon made a hole and left, and said with an uncertain smile, "You said...that tiger demon is yours?"

"Of course, is it still Your Excellency's?"

"Yes." Bai Ze insisted.

As the Demon Emperor, all the monsters in the cultivation world belong to me, not to mention that it is a cat!

"what?"

Seeing Bai Ze's expression of taking it for granted, if it wasn't for the spirit talisman that Daoist Ming Yang snatched it from a small secret place, even he himself would have believed it.

Looking around, I always feel that there are doubts in the eyes of some people about their killing and seizing treasures. Even though they look down on these low-level disciples, Ming Yang still becomes angry with embarrassment: "Zhuzi! How dare you talk nonsense like this, and turn the truth upside down. Are you afraid to compete with me in Taiqingzong?"

Bai Ze: "... dare."

He turned his head and complained to Qiu Bai: "I found that this old man always likes to rush to answer...and he can't understand human speech."

"you!"

Before Ming Yang finished speaking, Bai Ze maintained his posture of turning his head to speak, stretched out his hand, just a palm.

Situ Hao felt a pain on his face, his eyes stared, and then he found himself flying out.

"Master! Ahhh!!!"

Even before the crossing, he was just an ordinary person who had never played extreme sports, and when he opened his eyes, he was photographed at an altitude of [-] meters, Situ Hao was thumping all over, panicked, and shouted the real Ming Yang's name.

In the next second, he found that his master was also flying.

"Don't worry."

Facing the real Ming Yang whose gaze was tight and the long sword was out of its sheath, Bai Ze raised his sleeves and slapped again. Ming Yang felt a burst of irresistible power hit the natal spirit sword. The next second, the sword was inch by inch. Fragmented and scattered, True Ming Yang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was shot into the air like a newly recruited disciple, drawing a parabola and flying towards the direction of Taiqing Zongshan Hall.

Rolling up his sleeves, Bai Ze said: "I haven't finished confiscating the stall yet, so you master and apprentice go ahead and wait in front of the door for half a minute, and I'll be there soon."

Onlookers:"……"

Everyone's heart was full of turmoil, God damn it, take the first step, maybe Ming Yang's master and apprentice will abolish the first half of the year? !

What is it called?Even if you are an elder of the transformation stage, you can't escape my palm?

Everyone was racking their brains trying to recall whether there were any masters known for their palm skills in the cultivation world, when Bai Ze turned his head and said to Qiu Bai, "Have you seen it clearly?"

"almost."

"Let's learn later, and use this trick to fan the fire next time when roasting sweet potatoes."

"Yes."

"..." Chi Yue couldn't bear it anymore, relying on the friendship of buying sweet potatoes for three days, stopped Bai Ze and asked: "Your Excellency...no, brother...nor, senior, dare to ask what kind of palm technique is this? "

"Hmm..." Bai Ze held his chin and thought for a while, then he had an idea and said, "Meow meow palm."

Chi Yue: "...Senior doesn't want to say that, so forget it."

Who doesn't want to talk? !

I am such a cute kitten, what's wrong with playing a set of meowing palms?

Bai Ze was displeased. He looked around at the humans who were as unappreciative as Chi Yue, and took the next best thing: "Oh, if you don't believe me, it's called Burning Fire Palm Technique."

After picking up this simple, vivid name, which is very suitable for the profession of selling sweet potatoes, Bai Ze stuffed the remaining sweet potatoes on the stall into the storage ring, and said, "Excuse me, let me make way, Master Ming Yang invited me to Taiqing just now. Let's learn from each other."

No!The disciples of Taiqingzong who were present thought about the miserable appearance of Master Ming Yang just now, and couldn't help shouting in their hearts, he already regretted it!

Please don't go!

Later, the declining sects in the comprehension world joined hands and asked how Taiqingzong fell from the six sects.

Emperor Taiqing: Because he didn't get the sweet potatoes he wanted, the acting head invited a sweet potato seller to come and discuss.

It's debilitating to think about.

Before the sect was about to be crucified on the pillar of shame, a disciple of the Taiqing sect thought about the kindness that the sect had given him in cultivating him, and said tremblingly: "Senior, don't you go?"

"Of course not." Bai Ze crossed the crowd and smiled kindly at him——

"People, keep your word."

"..."

It’s over.

Seeing that he slapped away the protective formation with one palm in the next second, and turned into a stream of light and flew into the Taiqing Sect, all the Taiqing Sect disciples present had only one thought in their hearts——

Ming Yang, you sinner!

·

"How is it, are you happy?" Flying in the air, Bai Ze asked Qiu Bai how he felt.

Where is selling sweet potatoes not selling?He came to Taiqingzong specially this time to find a place for his little slave.

Qiu Bai raised his head, stared at Bai Ze, and said softly, "I'm very touched."

Before Bai Ze had time to raise his tail, he heard the little slave continue to say, "But isn't a fox a canine? Why is your master's palm called meow meow palm?"

White Pond:"……"

Mad!Why can't you grasp the point? !

He glared at this slave who was talking nonsense because of his favor, and said angrily: "I just like to be called Miao Miao Zhang, what's wrong?"

After all, maybe it wasn't enough to vent his anger, Bai Ze retaliated and said into Qiu Bai's ear: "Meow~ Meow~ Meow~~~"

"..."

After screaming in one breath, he managed to see his little slave holding his nose, blushing like a hawthorn just picked from the tree.

·

Emperor Taiqing.

In front of the main hall of the sect, the three elders were waiting in full force.

With a pale complexion, Ming Yang stuffed a handful of panacea into his mouth.

"Since it was caused by Taihao Peak, it is natural for Taihao Peak to deal with it." Ming Xiuzhen, the peak owner of Taiyi Peak, said.

Ming Yang knew that Ming Xiu had always belonged to the sect of the suzerain, and he had a grudge against Ming Guang's infatuation a few years ago, so he couldn't allow him to finish his sentence, so he said immediately: "Now that the enemy is at hand, is it time to distinguish between this peak and one sect?"

Ming Xiu scoffed: "Why didn't you say that a few years ago?"

Ming He, the third Elder of Transformation Stage present, frowned, and acted as peacemaker: "This is the end of the matter, don't quarrel. Ming Yang, you have fought against that fellow Taoist, what kind of cultivation is he?"

Master Ming Yang's face turned blue and pale.The few seconds of contact between him and Bai Ze, at best it was a fight, at worst it was a one-sided slap, and there was no time to tell the difference.

Must say...

"At least it's the Void Refining Stage, or the Fusion Stage is also possible."

Minghe: "..."

Today's comprehension world doesn't have great powers at the body-fitting stage at all, and there is one Supreme Elder Tai Qingzong at the refining stage, but he is in the closed door, and he won't make a move unless the sect's life and death are at stake.

Ming He moved his lips, hesitated for a long time, and came up with an idea: "How about we buy all his sweet potatoes at a hundred times the price, and then ask Ming Yang to apologize?"

Ming Yang: "..."

"Don't even think about it!"

Is this a sweet potato thing?This is a matter of Taiqingzong's dignity!Buying sweet potatoes is a trivial matter, if this matter is really spread, how will Tai Qingzong gain a foothold in the cultivation world in the future? !

Taking a look at these two fellow disciples who would only hold back, Ming Yang felt tired.

He waved his sleeves and said: "Invite the elders of the other five major sects who came to the sect to discuss the matter of the soul-destroying disease to come here, and said that the six major sects have always been in the same spirit. Emperor Taiqing survived this catastrophe!"

"...to take advantage of the fire to rob, isn't it too unreasonable?" Minghe hesitated.

How could such a brainless idiot be able to cultivate to the stage of transformation?Ming Yang glanced at Ming He with disdain, and said to the disciples behind him: "Why don't you go soon?"

"Yes."

Relying on the golden finger protection in his body, Situ Hao's injury was lighter than Ming Yang's. He was scolded by Ming Yang just now, and he didn't dare to disobey his master. Walk towards the guest houses where the other five sects live.

……

When Bai Ze brought Qiu Baifei to the Taiqing Sect, he saw the elders of the six sects gathered in the Taiqing Hall, Ming Yang sat at the top, and spoke fiercely—

"Everyone, I have found out that this disease of losing one's soul is a disease unique to the two worlds of demons and demons. There must be some demon cultivators or demon cultivators mixed into the two sects, and poured Gu poison on the elders to make the disease spread. Come!"

"What evidence does Elder Ming Yang have?" Elder Wan Yuezong who was tied to the thief ship dissatisfied.

Ming Yang was confident: "To tell you the truth, I, the head of Taiqingzong, suffered from this disease two years ago, so I had to meditate in the back mountain."

"After investigation, it was found that the person who poisoned the suzerain was none other than Master Mingguang of Taiyi Peak and his disciples."

"Ming Guang Daoist has been having an affair with Moxiu for a long time, and his disciple escaped from the sect after the incident broke out and went to the demon world." Ming Yang took out a jade slip: "This is the confession of the people involved in this matter."

I'll fuck you banana big winter melon!

When Bai Ze heard that Ming Yang dared to slander his own people, he felt that the previous slap was not hard enough, so he sneered, waved his hands and said, "Fart!"

In the next second, the wave-like spiritual power slapped Ming Yang from outside the door. Seeing the real Ming Yang embedded on the wall of the Zongmen hall, the elders of all the sects were in an uproar, leaving their seats and picking up their magic weapons.

"Senior, what do you mean by this?"

"literal meaning."

"..." After a moment of silence, Ming He forcefully pulled Daoist Ming Yang out of the wall, and said, "Senior, did you say that the poison was not caused by Ming Guang?"

"Humph."

"What evidence do you have?!" Ming Yang was pulled out from the wall like a radish, his face was completely lost, and after waking up, he ignored the difference in cultivation level and sneered.

"Heh." Bai Ze was about to take off his vest in public, reveal his identity, and announce to the entire cultivation world that Qiu Bai is now his own, when a panting "Stop, stop!" came from outside the hall.

"Chi Yue?!"

The elder of Shuijingzong stood up suddenly, and looked in surprise at the real Chi Yue who came from the mountain gate stepping on a flying sword.

He said: "Your cultivation has recovered?!"

"Yes," Chi Yue nodded, "I have completely recovered from my soul-loss disease, and I would also like to thank senior for the candied haws and roasted sweet potatoes."

"it is true?"

"Really!" Chi Yue nodded, and released a trace of spiritual power, blowing up a colorful firework in the hall, to show that there is nothing wrong with roasted sweet potatoes and candied haws being able to cure diseases.

There was an uproar in the hall, all the elders stared at Bai Ze with glowing eyes, no one paid any attention to Master Ming Yang who was beaten one after another.

Seeing that they were about to swarm up to buy roasted sweet potatoes, Master Ming Yang felt a turmoil in his heart.Seeing that he had planned to make a wedding dress for other people's agricultural products, he was unwilling to do so, and the corners of his lips were bloodshot, and said: "Even if you have the elixir to cure the soul-stirring disease, how can you prove that this matter really has nothing to do with Master Mingguang?" ?! If you conspired with them..."

In the next second, his words were choked in his throat, because Qiu Bai pulled off the mask on his face.

"Hua Xiao!" Someone who knew him exclaimed.

"Is he the disciple of Elder Mingguang who has fornicated with the demon clan?"

Chi Yue: "I don't know if it's adultery or not, but he made the candied haws and roasted sweet potatoes for me."

"What can this explain?!" Ming Yang asked unwillingly.

Minghe raised his head, looked at a certain point in the sky, and thought deeply: "If this poisonous Gu was really made by Mingguang's master and apprentice, how could they treat everyone easily? Since Hua Xiao came all the way to treat everyone, it means that the poisonous Gu The matter of Gu has nothing to do with Master Mingguang."

"Ming Yang, you are wrong."

"..."

Ming Yang was almost killed by Ming Heqi.

Covered with the last shovel of soil by his fellow sects, seeing the other five major sects, the most powerful group of people in the entire cultivation world casting thoughtful gazes from all directions, he was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ming He lowered his head in surprise: "Ming Yang, what's wrong with you? Could it be that even you are also suffering from soul-loss disease?"

Worried about his junior brother's condition, he squeezed into a group of elders asking for prices, and said with them: "How much is a catty of spirit stones for sweet potatoes? Where's candied haws?"

"..."

Seeing the bustling hall like a vegetable market, Ming Yang closed his eyes in despair.

The author has something to say: Ming Yang: This kind of comprehension world is not worthy of my schemes, let me die!

This small world is almost finished, and I will finish writing a part about going back to Kanxi City. If you are interested, you can collect the next book "There is nothing in the world that we Chinese people can't swallow in one bite".

In fact, I originally wanted to write this book to be a bit bloody, but I found that I was really not good at spilling blood, so I restored the original style orz in the middle of writing, and I will not embarrass myself in the next book. Zhang Du hahaha, refill~

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