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Master Lingzhi was punched by Liu Rufeng, and his arm was broken, his internal organs were seriously injured, and he fell into a coma.

"Lingzhi, Lingzhi, you have not changed your old habit for so many years." Jian Nanchun sighed gloating.

The biggest problem of Lingzhi is that he is full of arrogance, so he often pretends to be the most awesome and gets the most poisonous beaten.

"Senior, can I still ascend to the coma?" Zen Master Tianmeng asked worriedly.

If he delays his ascension to become a saint, he will be crying.

"Don't worry, it's okay. You just jump into the teleportation array and you will ascend smoothly." Jian Nanchun reminded: "Is there anything else to explain before you leave?"

Once the monk Xuanyuan ascends to the prehistoric world, it will be difficult for him to come back.

Zen Master Tianmeng frowned and thought for a long time.

As the Supreme Master of the Daxia Kingdom, although he lived in seclusion for many years, he had to explain a lot.

Forget it, I have all ascended, and I still care about those idiots. Just choose a few key things and explain them.

"Senior Liu, can you do the little monk a favor?" Zen Master Tianmeng asked carefully.

"Master, you should call me a friend. I am only 524 years old this year, and I really can't afford to be the title of senior."

"Wait, senior, you have only been practicing for more than 500 years?" Jian Nanchun was stunned.

"What, can't it work?" Liu Rufeng asked curiously.

He only knew that the world of immortal cultivation was very concerned about the level of qualifications, but he didn't expect that he also cared about his age.

The air is shaking and cold, what's wrong with the age?

"It's okay, just ask!" Jian Nanchun said heartily: "I originally thought that I had been practicing to achieve my physical body for more than two thousand years. I was already a genius, but I didn't expect you to be even more evil!"

This person is more dead than others, and the goods are more hungry.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

Zen Master Tianmeng hugged the pillar next to him and kept hitting his head with great pain.

"What's wrong with you?" Liu Rufeng and Jian Nanchun asked with concern.

"It's okay, the little monk is in pain, but the little monk doesn't say it!" Zen Master Tianmeng wanted to cry but couldn't cry.

He really wanted to curse, you two beasts!

I have been waiting for the opportunity to become a saint for more than a thousand years!

Forget it, I'm tired, I'm leaving!

When Zen Master Tianmeng was about to jump into the well, he suddenly remembered that he had some things he had not explained.

"Liu Qian...Liu Xiaoyou, before I left, I want to entrust some things to you. If you don't agree, I won't get up!"

Zen Master Tianmeng bowed.

"Master, don't tell me that you want to entrust your orphan?" Liu Rufeng said alertly.

"Uh, my friend, you already know!"

Liu Rufeng wished he could slap himself twice. Why did this broken mouth hurt herself?

"My friend, shortly after the empress ascended the throne, can you help take charge of the Central Plains as the inspector of the Jiuzhou State of Daxia?"

"Of course, I don't want to help you for nothing. I have two acquired magic weapons to give you." Zen Master Tianmeng's posture was very low, almost in a pleading tone.

"Master, where are you talking about this?" Liu Rufeng sincerely helped Zen Master Tianmeng up and said righteously: "What kind of innate magic weapon or not innate magic weapon is what I should do!"

"The salary of the inspector of Jiuzhou cannot be taken in vain. Just leave with confidence. If I have me in the Middle Earth, there will be no trouble!"

"I'm sorry, my friend!" Zen Master Tianmeng held a long sword and a Taoist robe in both hands and handed it to Liu Rufeng's hand.

"Liu Xiaoyou, the Demon Dao plans to take action in Yizhou recently. The Xiangjiang Prefect Li Gang has colluded with the Demon Dao. If you see him, don't ask, just slash with one sword."

"The road is long and arduous, and I will search up and down. Two fellow Taoists, I will take one step first."

After Zen Master Tianmeng finished speaking, he plunged into the teleportation array.

After he left, the teleportation array quickly collapsed and turned into a crystal stone again.

A breeze blew.

Liu Rufeng felt a hint of chill, and he suddenly remembered something very important.

Hiss, it seemed that he had forgotten to remind the master to wear clothes, and he seemed to leave naked.

He prayed devoutly, saying, "Looking at the sky, I hope that the master will come to the prehistoric world and will not be beaten up as a pervert."

Wangcai stuck out his tongue and looked at Liu Rufeng with contempt.

You poisonous milk, it would be fine if you didn’t say it. When you said it, Zen Master Tianmeng couldn’t escape the beating.

Liu Rufeng changed into a new Taoist robe and shook his hair. His noble temperament of the peerless sword immortal was fully displayed.

This white moon-colored acquired magic weapon-level Taoist robe is called Jinxiu Shanhe Qingfeng robe. It is of excellent material, simple style but not simple. There are also a few cranes walking in the corners of the robe, which is very eye-catching.

People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. Although monks have better temperament than ordinary people, they still need the highlight of clothes.

It is no exaggeration to say that Liu Rufeng will definitely be able to throw fruits and drive tens of thousands of monks into the car, killing each other with both men and women.

Jian Nanchun was stunned anyway, so he swallowed and began to doubt his sexual orientation.

Damn, how can this be done?

I can't beat this senior!

Can't think, can't think...

"Senior, it seems that there is still a long sword. Don't you take a look?" Jian Nanchun began to find topics and divert his attention.

Sharp!

Liu Rufeng pulled out the Yi Shi Lingxu sword left by Zen Master Tianmeng for him, beat it twice, and nodded with satisfaction.

No matter what, the strength of this long sword is much better than the Jiangfeng sword left to him by the master, and at least it will not be bent at once.

"How about it, do I look like a sword cultivator now?" Liu Rufeng changed himself to a refreshing hairstyle and asked.

Jian Nanchun nodded, and he suddenly felt that Liu Rufeng's appearance was too deceptive.

He looks like a peerless sword immortal, but he is a violent maniac like physical cultivation in his bones. Who dares to believe it?

Bastard, if you hadn't been beaten up by you, I wouldn't believe it!

Jian Nanchun touched his half-swelling face, and he felt that he needed to get rid of the bad habit of judging people by his appearance.

"Senior Liu, I solemnly invite you to join our Dao Domain Galaxy Plane Office and become a member of the glorious Dao Alliance!"

"Don't worry, we have a fair promotion mechanism and strict rules and regulations, and the members are treated very well!"

"We can not only enjoy five insurances and one fund, with over one million spiritual stones per month, but also have a comfortable working environment, welfare bonuses and holiday gifts!" Jian Nanchun suddenly changed his face and became a salesman.

Liu Rufeng was stunned for a moment. He hesitated. He seemed to have heard this kind of sayings somewhere!

Damn, isn’t this the version of myself fooling the group of stupid monsters in the Demon Lock Tower?

"What happens if I refuse?"

"Uh, senior, you may not understand the Dao Alliance, this is a great opportunity!" Jian Nanchun was stunned. He had no idea that Liu Rufeng would refuse.
Chapter completed!