MTL - Please Kill the Demon-Chapter 745 foster father? ! [Ask for a monthly pass! 】

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  Chapter 745 Adoptive father? ! [Ask for a monthly pass! 】

  Penglai, Mirage Mountain.

  While the ancestor of Wuchao in the South China Sea was beheaded for a thousand years, the Shangzong of Penglai in the East China Sea also came to a middle-aged Taoist priest in the same dress.

   Wearing a green and black Taoist robe, simple and simple.

   It's just that this middle-aged man looks more handsome and upright. Although he is also expressionless, he has a bit of aloof and vicissitudes of life.

  He stood in the cave of the Daoist Cangsheng, facing the Penglai head teacher, his eyes were sharp.

   "Yang Buwei?" Taoist Cangsheng looked at the uninvited guest with some hesitation in his eyes, "You have changed too much."

   "If you stay in that ghostly place for a hundred years, you will change a lot." The middle-aged Taoist priest named Yang Buwei replied indifferently.

   "You appear here, probably because of the failure of that matter." Taoist Cangsheng asked.

   "If you succeeded, I wouldn't be here at all." Yang Buwei's tone still contained no emotion, "It should be you who went to find me."

"It's because I didn't fulfill our agreement." Taoist Cangsheng shook his head, "I now suspect that it was simply a calculation of the Shenxu Temple. They don't know what we want the innate spirit fetus for, but they still gave it to me. .Because there's no way to feed that magic fetus, and they know it's never going to work."

   "Shenxuguan..." Yang Buwei lowered his head and looked at his palm, "I am Shenxuguan."

   On the palm of his right hand, there is a complex golden divine pattern, like some kind of branding, with a strange aura.

   "You are from Penglai." Daoist Cangsheng emphasized the word "Penglai" and reminded: "Don't forget what we were for in the first place?"

   "Forget everything that should be forgotten." Yang Buwei didn't seem to care about his words.

   "What did you experience inside?" Taoist Cangsheng asked in a deep voice.

   "You can't say it." Yang Buwei replied coldly.

   There was a short silence, Taoist Cang Sheng stared into the eyes of the other party, and could only see a coldness piercing through the world.

   "Then are you here to deal with me this time?" He asked again slowly.

  Yang Buwei looked at him unwaveringly, and replied: "I want one of your arms, go back and do business."

   "Okay." Taoist Cangsheng agreed without hesitation.

  He knew that what the other party said was definitely not the kind of ordinary severed arm that could grow back afterwards. Once this arm is lost, it is impossible to grow it again in this life, and a considerable part of the Tao will fall along with it.

   But this is the price he should pay.

   Not the price of being wrong, but the price of failure.

  Yang Buwei raised his right hand, the divine lines on his palm lit up, with an arc of light, scoff—

   Cangsheng Taoist's left arm was cut off shoulder-to-shoulder, and fell in response.

Yang Buwei hooked his finger, and the severed arm came into his hands. He then said: "Don't try that thing again, it's simply impossible. I didn't know until I entered the temple that we used to have How naive."

   "We have no hope." Cang Shengdao's human path was broken, his face was completely bloodless, but his expression was calm, "You are in the Shenxu Temple, where is the hope of seeing Penglai?"

   "Don't say it." Yang Buwei replied decisively.

  He turned around, as if he was about to leave like this. Although he was born in Penglai, and he was an old acquaintance with Taoist Cangsheng, but he came here in a hurry just to cut his arm.

   Taoist Cangsheng seemed a little unwilling, and when the other party was about to walk out of the cave, he suddenly asked: "Then do you have anything to say?"

  Yang Buwei stood still and was silent for a moment before he said: "I remember a Shushan disciple, you wanted to kill him last time... right?"

   There was a slight pause in his tone, Taoist Cangsheng instantly understood what he meant, and although he didn't know why, he immediately replied firmly: "Yes, his name is Chu Liang."

  …

   "Chu Liang?"

  When Du Wuhen saw the people on the island, he was also a little surprised.

   "Brother Du, you are safe and sound."

  Chu Liang and Lin Bei greeted them from the island, and Patriarch Mayfly and Du Wuhen also floated ashore.

  The last time in the sea of ​​monsters, Chu Liang saw Du Wuhen rushing out, and then was chopped off by Yang Buju who was Yinghuo. After that battle was over, it was discovered that Du Wuhen had disappeared.

  Considering the seriousness of his injuries, he was probably already dead, and his body had probably been swallowed by some sea monster, so the master and apprentice didn't look for it anymore.

   I didn't expect to see Du Wuhen again now, but he would be full of beard and tail.

   And also followed behind the mayfly ancestor.

   "Azu, I didn't expect to meet again here." Lin Bei was more intimate with the ancestor Mayfly, and he laughed loudly when he stepped forward, "Hey hey hey!"

   "There is indeed some fate." The ancestor Mayfly turned his head and said: "My two brothers went east along the coast to find a place to live in seclusion and practice. Seeing the spiritual energy of this island, I was about to go up to check it out. I didn't want to meet the two of you."

   "Brother?" Chu Liang and Lin Bei stared in shock.

  If you count it seriously, this old man has been spiritual since the time of the Goddess of the South China Sea.

   "Good guy." Lin Bei exclaimed, "I thought Adu, you just look old, are you old enough to be Azu's younger brother..."

   "No, no, no." Mayfly Patriarch quickly waved his hands and explained, "Brother Du is my elder brother."

   "Pfft." This time Chu Liang and Lin Bei couldn't hold back any longer, and they were both shocked.

"The thing is like this..." Du Wuhen also quickly explained: "I was all hopeless before, and I was about to kill myself. I didn't want Lu Yu Senior Mayfly to rescue me, and even comforted me. I didn't know the basics at the time, but I was just grateful for your kindness. I want to worship senior as my adoptive father, but who knows that senior is so polite and insists on sworn brotherhood with me... and I must be my younger brother."

   "Old and immoral, how dare you call yourself the generation of father and brother?" Mayfly ancestor said leisurely: "From now on, elder brother should not be called senior, but second brother."

  Du Wuhen looked helpless.

  This is really an unexpected encounter that even he himself did not expect. It can only be said that the ups and downs of life are really exciting.

  Just after losing the bird that he never left, he gained such a strong second brother.

   It is true that the old will not go, and the new will not come.

  Chu Liang also sighed for a while, the luck of hugging thighs is really good. In the past, Wei Tiangao and Deng Yixiao followed behind, then he voted for Penglai, and now he directly follows the old ancestor Mayfly.

  At the same time, his thoughts changed, and he suddenly said: "Since the two of you are also looking for a place to settle down, why don't you settle down on these quarry islands."

"That's not good." Mayfly Patriarch shook his head and said, "To tell you the truth, my cultivation method absorbs a lot of spiritual energy. I often practice in a certain place for several years, and it may take a hundred years for the local spiritual vein to recover. So we I only went to the misty place to find the ownerless paradise, because I was afraid of affecting other people's cultivation."

  If the patriarch Mayfly hadn't been too strong in devouring spiritual energy because of his practice, he might not have been beaten by everyone in the South China Sea, and eventually became the public enemy of the siren. Now it seems that I have learned from the painful experience and want to reform.

"It's okay, it's good to stay for a few years." Hearing this, Chu Liang said enthusiastically, "We're not here to practice, but to mine Zhenshan quarry here. We can't keep watch here all the time. Sitting here, I feel more at ease."

"Yes, Azu, don't be polite to us." Lin Bei patted Patriarch Mayfly on the shoulder, "We are all buddies, so what if I give these islands to you? Don't worry. To cultivate here, if you need any treasures from heaven and earth, just ask.”

   "Ah..." Mayfly Patriarch moved his hands trembling, and said repeatedly: "This, this, this... how embarrassing it is, when there is nothing to repay, why don't I worship you two as foster fathers!"

   Seeing his excited face, he was about to kneel on the ground, Chu Liang, Lin Bei and Du Wuhen hurriedly supported him to stop him, "No way!"

  Chu Liang and Lin Bei are embarrassed. Whoever can accept a son of such an age will take him to worship the ancestors in the future. If the wife Taizu Zongquan knows anything, she has to call him brother.

  Du Wuhen was terrified.

Okay.

  As soon as I sworn brothers with me, I immediately sworn someone else as my adoptive father. You must give me two living fathers, right?

   Besides, let’s take a look at what you’re doing. Did the foster father ever recognize the two?

  According to the usual practice, it is not always the first to kill one before recognizing the next...

Chu Liang helped the old ancestor of the mayfly, and said: "Senior, don't say anything that you can't repay. Last time you helped us deal with demons and evil spirits, this kindness is enough. It's just a piece of spiritual practice, which is not enough to repay. If you I'm still sorry, why not make a deal with us."

   "Deal?" The two brothers Mayfly Patriarch and Du Wuhen looked at him.

   "You can practice here with peace of mind, and you will guard this island for me. If anyone comes to seize the mine veins here, you can help me drive them away." Chu Liang said with a smile.

good evening.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)