Eternal War Songs - Chapter 302
Luo Bai and Yunchen who joined later bowed their heads at the same time and waited for Lingjun to make a decision.
Only Yunchen is still lobbying Lingjun, “patriarch, there are many patriarchal rules, as well as various reward and punishment methods. You have to repeat them on the day you succeed to the throne. As for my skill, the mind enlightenment of patriarchs of all dynasties is nothing.”
His words are very clear. You have long been the leader of the sect. The face of the sect is the most important, so you have to know the size of the sect. Pulling out the patriarchs of previous dynasties is purely a temptation to Lingjun.
Again! Seriously don’t give me a way back? Lingjun looked at the five people waiting seriously, and there were only two words in his mind: miserable.
“Shouldn’t you have caused some big trouble? Do you want to blame me?” Lingjun took the jade slip and aimed at Yunchen and others with his remaining light.
Yunchen raised his right hand, pointed to the sky and said, “how could it be? It’s impossible. What big trouble can we make?”
If you guys get into trouble, I’ll die without a whole body. Ling Jun was sweating and pacing mechanically. “Please don’t tell me. Just let the people at the door be calm.”
Lobai shouted first, “brothers, I said that our broken things are not worth mentioning in the eyes of the patriarch.”
The four Dharma protectors disappeared instantly, leaving only Lingjun with round eyes and a blank Luobai.
Lingjun burst out: “come out!”
Bang bang, the four people appeared in place without even changing their posture.
Lingjun pointed directly at Yunchen, “raised his head and said.”
Yunchen slowly raised her head and kept turning her eyes, “Lord, you’d better accept the inheritance first. It’s really not a matter for us.”
Lingjun said with white eyes, “don’t you know that you have to hand in the stolen things? It’s very risky to carry the black pot.”
Poof, the scene was suddenly happy. Yunchen is the first to offer a treasure, a machete. “It’s not easy to revive the sect, and it’s even harder from scratch. This is what I specially keep for the sect leader.”
A blade of machete moves for nine days. The ghost warrior is as thin as a willow leaf, two feet and three inches, and has two blades. It’s definitely the best gift for purple frost. Ya, you dug their ancestral graves?
Lingjun leaned back slightly, narrowed his eyes, looked at Yunchen and vaguely squeezed out a few words: “this is the best baby you got?”
Cloud Chen didn’t speak, Luo Bai exposed his old background, “last time I saw him play boundless map.”
Poof, Lingjun spit a mouthful of blood. Really stole the ghost family’s ancestral grave. “Offer.” he stressed “offer” and “offer”.
Yunchen really wants to kill the guy next to him. Nima, we expose each other. We have to hand in all the treasures. He can’t bear to give up the boundless map.
The problem is that when lobai said these three words, it did not belong to him. Yunchen is still laughing.
Lingjun took the lancet away from his hands, looked up and said, “there is no boundless picture. Please ask for your own blessings. I will announce the world on the day of succession. This is your personal style.”
Yunchen said with a smile, “Lord, you don’t know. Wujiangtu is my introductory gift for the star protector.” he can only try to keep the baby for a few more days.
As he said this, he was immediately besieged.
“Yunchen, good boy. You only gave me a broken sword. You took me into the gang, which almost killed me in the North…”
“Yunchen, you are unkind. Our brothers have been here for so many years…”
Yunchen is seriously upset, “Shut up. When did Yunchen treat you badly? I invited you two and gave you the best things in my hands. I don’t think about how many sins I’ve suffered in recent years, how many benefits you’ve earned, and how to complain about farts. How can we create a place in the air and settle down without the star protector? Besides, the Lord’s Tiansui only bribed Zhu Qiuyan and sent out the boundless map. People are not sure Into the eyes. ”
All of them are fake. The last sentence is the key point. Lingjun is stunned. It’s hard to ask again. He swallowed the word “you’re cruel!” raw.
“Please”? Yes, in addition to Yunchen, sun and God, there are new places. Luhan and Luobai are also old monsters. Lingjun tortured and said, “it’s difficult to start a mountain and forest. Don’t do things too hard. My paper bag has limited fire.”
Atmosphere! The five people also understand that they can fight the world without scruples in the future. A group of great thieves reached a consensus.
Lingjun also quietly spent seven days of great harvest under the protection of five people.
Yunchen gave him the jade slip, which was passed down to him by Ziyun Zhenjun. It was really the old source of Ziyun sect. Holding it, Lingjun felt that his fate was inseparable from Ziyun sect.
“It’s hard for you these days.” Lingjun scattered his skill and got up.
Yunchen and others appeared.
“Great star protector!” Yunchen’s first sentence was to praise Yunxing when he saw the spirit all around him emitting purple light of life. He was so insightful that no one in the history of the sect could understand Ziyun Scripture and practice Ziyun separation in seven days.
But the man in front of him did it. “Congratulations, Lord. In a little time, he will surpass the sages and become the first person after the real king.”
You have to flatter. After all, Ziyun Zhenjun still has a wandering soul in the world. So Yunchen added a limit. As a former patriarch, he knows best. It took him three years to cultivate Ziyun separation. It took him three months to become a previous patriarch.
Lingjun is not very satisfied with himself. Ziyun Scripture is too complicated. There are a lot of words he doesn’t know at all. What else can he talk about? He can cultivate Ziyun’s separation, thanks to Gu Yu’s poor way separation mind method.
“Five Dharma protectors listen to the seal.” Lingjun’s right hand is half bent, the palm is upward, and the purple Qi of the whole body flows rapidly to the palm.
The purple air flows to the palm of the hand, but it becomes a dazzling red light.
The light of the fire flickered like a raging fire, and a red token appeared in an instant. “The rising sun shines everywhere and gives you a bright fire.” Lingjun said. The purple word “day” appeared on the white token.
The Japanese Dharma protector was solemnly granted. For him, this is not a token of identity. Holding the white token, he seemed to see the wind and cloud rise again on the road to heaven. The hidden Saint gate was full of friends, the huntian array yongguzong gate, and the edge of Dasheng sword was split into the sky.
Ziyunzong will once again take pride in the world with a brand-new look. “How many natural disasters, lost space, Zhenjun, we haven’t let you down after all.” he was excited and burst into tears.
Yunchen is also pathetic. Countless years of guilt have finally been redeemed in a few days. The future is no longer aimless waiting. He bent down and knelt down. “Disciple Yunchen knew he had no face to see an ancestor. The disciple vowed to entrust his remaining life to the great cause of the revival of the sect in order to redeem the sins of his previous life.”
God protector and sun protector swear at the same time.
Good guy, you’ve put all the blame on me. But put the big hat of the Patriarch on my head. The hat has been taken. You can’t take it off without Ziyun Zhenjun’s consent. Lingjun continues to be enfeoffed.