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Chapter 1790 Daomen traitor

With one word from Lei Laoba, he pushed this senior brother, the Taoist king, to the forefront.

Save some people's lives?

Everyone looked at Qin Dahai, while Qin Dahai remained calm and said lightly: "Yes."

The senior brother Wang's face was happy again.

The other direct descendants of Mufa and others also clenched their fists and were secretly happy.

My senior brother Wang is quite good at eloquence, and the most important thing is to say a flower, what is a flower? It’s not like some people agree!

Where is this?

Yujing Mountain!

Taoist base camp!

There are many people from Taoist sects!

As long as he agrees unanimously, will Qin Dahai still dare to renege?

Mu Fa and several other old Taoists also put their hope of survival on their disciples, thinking that if they could survive, they would definitely reward them well.

Senior Brother Wang took a deep breath, and he took a step forward and slowly swept around, which was quite majestic.

"Don't pretend, hurry up." Lei Laoba cursed.

The senior brother Wang snorted, with a look of no one to make plans, and then bowed to each other and said, "When I listen to the king, I don't recommend myself to the position of Taoist sect and Taoist lord, but to plan my politics in his position. My Taoist sect is powerful and has a profound foundation. With such a holy place as the immortal mountain, Yujing Mountain, it can be said to be a brilliant person. After thousands of years of inheritance, there are countless talents and strategies."

People in the Taoist sect nodded one after another.

I thought what the king heard made sense.

Qin Dahai also smiled.

Lei Laoba said on the side: "This flattery, Lao Wu, Lao Wen, you still have to learn."

Wu Zhaoyang ignored this guy at all.

Wen Qianzi glared and said, "I need to learn from him? It's just a joke!"

"Listen."

Qin Dahai Road.

The few people immediately shut up.

Wang Ting continued to speak at this time: "The strength of the Taoist sect is caused by the unity of the Taoist disciples here, however!"

This guy's tone was raised.

He continued: "The gods are extremely powerful, and wanting to be enemies is tantamount to hitting stones with eggs."

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone's faces changed suddenly.

Especially Nangong lost a group of people, with murderous intent in his eyes.

And other Taoist disciples frowned continuously.

Wang Ting is now gaining the might of others and destroying his ambition!

Wang Ting and the brothers of Wang Ting were at this time, and he kept comforting himself: Senior Brother Wang is laying the groundwork, and there will definitely be a turning point in the future. This must be, Senior Brother Wang likes this the most.

Qin Dahai smiled.

Sitting on the chair, he glanced at Lin Ruling.

Lin Ruling covered her little mouth, looking very surprised, but there was a little smile in her eyes. She blinked at Qin Dahai, as if she was talking about Brother Dahai, you are really bad.

Wang Ting didn't seem to notice the strange gazes around him, but said to himself: "So, in order to ensure the inheritance of the Taoist sect and to ensure the lives of all Taoist disciples, I do not agree to be enemies with the gods."

"Then what do you think should be done?" Lei Laoba asked with a sneer.

Wang Ting sneered and then said, "Surrender!"

"What?"

Everyone exclaimed.

Everyone looked at Wang Ting in disbelief.

The brothers Wang Ting still took what they thought before to comfort themselves.

Nangong Bai said coldly at this time: "For thousands of years, our human race in Jiuzhou has died at the hands of the gods. Thousands of heroes have gone to death with gale, just for the dignity and freedom of the human race. If you say you surrender, where is the dignity?"

"All people are dead, what's the use of dignity?" Wang Ting asked back.

Nangong Bai clenched his fists.

Wang Ting said to himself: "The gods are just ruling the land of Jiuzhou. If we stick to ourselves, we will not hurt the innocent people."

"fart!"

Dao Kun's disciple angrily said, "If this is the case, what's the difference between being a dog?"

Wang Ting said, "Otherwise, they are gods, and we are still human."

"Shut up the fuck!"

Nangong Fai roared.

He punched him out directly.

The king didn't struggle at all and was directly knocked into mud.

Nangong Bai took a deep breath, his eyes churned angry: "The good disciples from the Taoist sect are good, very good."

The disciples of the Taoist sect were also very angry.

They joined the Taoist sect.

How could we not know how many times have the gods killed in the land of Jiuzhou and enslaved human races as servants for thousands of years? There were countless human races who died in these wars! The invasion of the Huns, the Five Barbarians invaded China, and the invasion of the border foreign races, which time was not the gods at work? Even in recent years, the wars that led to the miserable life of the people of Jiuzhou were even more so.

surrender?

Wouldn’t the blood left by those ancestors be in vain?

Moreover, wouldn’t that be a dog for the gods?

Then what's the point of living?

A chill flashed across the face of the Forgetful Dao Zun, but the corner of his eyes was staring at Qin Dahai.

Wang's actions were really strange.

Although there was no problem, Li Wangqing still felt that Qin Dahai was making trouble, but he could not point it out, otherwise Qin Dahai would be angry and embarrassed, and the entire Taoist sect would probably be destroyed by Qin Dahai.

"Does these supporters Wang Ting also support this?" Lei Laoba asked with a sneer.

Those guys suddenly burst into tears of cold sweat.

They dare not wear this high hat.

Especially the group of Nangong Bai stared at the eyes of the group of people, and hurriedly shook their heads and said, "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Oh."

Qin Dahai stood up at this time and said, "I think it's better to check it carefully and carefully. What do you think? The Lord of Forgetfulness?"

"Can."

Li Wangqing said in great cooperation.

Then.

The direct descendants of Mu Fa and others, especially those who supported Wang Ting just now, were controlled one by one.

But Mu Fa and others who were lying on the ground had their eyes bleak.

"Closed." Qin Dahai looked at the group of people and said sneered: "Investigate carefully and strictly one by one! Wu Zhaoyang, you also cooperate with the people of the Taoist sect to check. I don't want to see any fish that misses the net!"

A flash of light flashed in Wu Zhaoyang's eyes. He also understood what to do, and immediately responded: "Yes."

"Then these old guys?"

Lei Laoba asked again.

Qin Dahai waved his hand and said, "Give them a decent way to die, Wangqing Dao Zun, what do you think?"

"Can."

Li Wangqing's mouth twitched.

I fucking objection, do you agree?
Chapter completed!
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