It’s Too Hard To Die

v4 Chapter 1227: Treasure of the Town Clan

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"Master, Bian Tong hasn't come here, he is still in the sanctuary." Grinding Stone replied, and then told the **** of slaughter and the **** of order of the specific itinerary.

A little while. . . .

After some explanation of the sharpening stone.

"Well, he is willing to come." The Slaughter God nodded.

"I'm rather curious, when you two meet, what should you call him." The God of Order smiled with interest.

After all, Bian Tong is the lower body of the God of Slaughter.

"How can I call it, I am not him, he is not me." The **** of killing said lightly.

"Embarrassed?"

"Not embarrassing."

"real or fake?"

"Really."

"Brother, aren't you pretending to be calm, are you?"

God of Slaughter:...

The cross veins were stretched on his forehead, and his fists clenched.

"Come here, come here, my brothers are chatting."

He saw that the **** of order was idle and nothing to do, and his skin was itchy.

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Time passed quickly, a few days later.

Sanctuary creatures are still immersed in the shock brought by the gods.

That day, the eyes of the sky were opened, which really shocked the creatures in the sanctuary.

Never seen such a big scene.

Even the powerhouse of the demigod is still shocked.

Only by personally experiencing the power of the gods once can the creatures understand the gap between themselves and the gods.

At that time, an insurmountable gulf was not only invisible but also intangible.

Due to the frequent occurrence of miracles in the sanctuary in recent years, the religion has never been prosperous and prosperous, and its development has been unprecedentedly rapid, and its influence has risen sharply.

The enthusiasm of the religion is directly linked to miracles.

The more miracles, the more conducive to the development of the religion.

Although the gods who appear and descend to the earth are not the gods they worship, they are also gods.

As long as it is a god, it is beneficial to the religion.

Especially in the past few days, there have been more and more activities of worshipping God, spreading throughout the sanctuary, and never ceased all day long.

Almost all forces have participated, either directly or supporting.

In addition to Invincible Sect. . . .

There is no shadow of Invincible Sect in any act of worshipping God.

Other forces asked why.

Invinciblezong unified reply: Not interested.

Unfamiliar, really unfamiliar, really not that interested.

Ergou: Few people can bear my worship.

In the sky, Yue Xiang and Zuo Yiming will visit Wang Hao and Duan Wuluo every day in the past few days.

Standing in the clouds, it's just a few hours.

Really. Visit.

Not down at all.

Because Yuexiang and Zuo Yiming watched every day, correspondingly, the daily activities of the senior leaders of the Invincible Sect were greatly reduced.

Si Feihan no longer paints, Ergou no longer popularizes science, and Brother Nangong Yunmo no longer wanders. . . .

Even Xiao Bai ran to retreat.

Two dogs:...

Seeing to force the child. . . .

All crazy. . . .

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After half a month.

Grinding the sword stone and good fortune jade silk returned to the sanctuary, Yuexiang and Zuo Yiming finally left, and Bian Tong and Sect Master Yuxu also left with them.

"Liberated! Freed!"

"Finally liberated!"

Xiao Bai and others smiled from the bottom of their hearts.

"Finally we can go out." Senior Brother Nangong Yunmo was overjoyed, and they were extremely excited.

I can't suffocate them anymore.

Except for the little monk.

These days, the little monk has been very at ease.

Staying beside his master, the sense of security is overwhelming, which is very suitable for people like him.

"Brothers, go out to barbecue!"

"Go and go!"

"Go! Bring equipment!"

The crowd was excited.

Little monk:...

Can you stay in the sect?

"Master, are you going too?" the little monk asked.

"Nonsense, I initiated it." Xiao Bai rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"Then I will go too." The little monk suddenly changed his voice and said solemnly.

"Little Junior Brother, aren't you going?" Zhang Shige took the young monk's shoulders and asked with a smile.

"Go! Who said I won't go anymore? I'll definitely go when I go out." The little monk said sternly.

"Little Junior Brother, this is what you said."

"Don't refuse to go out in the future."

"Little Junior Brother, if you refuse, we don't need to say more about your end, right?"

Senior Brother Nangong Yunmo laughed, the smiles on their faces looked dangerous.

Little monk:...

Suddenly wanted to slap myself. . . .

Why is your mouth so cheap?

I'm afraid that nightmares are coming.

"Well, let's put this matter aside first, let's hurry up." Ergou said.

These days, the sect activities have been drastically reduced, so that it is very boring.

Therefore, it is urgent to go out or go out to restore the mood.

"Oh!"

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time flies.

Vampire family, family domain.

The whole clan of vampires has not known how long it has not seen the silver-haired monarch.

Neither ordinary people, common people, princes, nobles, or clan elders have ever seen a silver-haired monarch.

Even if there are major discussions and reports, no silver-haired monarch will be seen.

The current vampire family is superficially managed by the silver-haired monarch, but in fact it is managed by the Duke of Cage.

No matter how big the matter is, you can only see Duke Cage, not the silver-haired monarch.

Even the elders of the Shijue family can only discuss matters with the Duke of Cage.

The current information is: the silver-haired monarch is in retreat, no one can disturb.

It's not just a vampire family, it's not just a silver-haired monarch.

The same is true for the lord of Liuren Hall and the patriarch of the Yemo clan.

The three of them closed the door at almost the same time, and no one left the door during this period. Not even a single message was released.

As a result, the vampire family, Liurendian, and Ye Mo family are always absent from the banquet for the powerhouses in the demi-god realm.

The three powerhouses retreat, the Duke of Cage and others must take the place and stay in step.

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While the sanctuary is surging, and the major forces have their own actions, the Feng clan also has their own actions.

Everyday as usual, I look for the treasures of heaven, material and earth to increase the life, and the stockpiling never stops.

Dragons.

"Old dragon, long time no see, hahahahahaha!"

"Lao Fu, long time no see, hahahahahaha! What's wrong? Why do you suddenly remember seeing me? Missing old friends?"

"Well~lightnovelpub.net~Lao Long, the situation is urgent. I will just say it if I have something to say. I hope you don't get angry after listening." Fu Zisang said with a serious face.

"Let's talk about it, how polite to me? How can I be angry with you just because of the relationship between the two of us?" Long Potian smiled and stroked his beard.

"That's good... then I'll just say it straight...

That one. . . . Do you sell the treasures of the Dragon Clan? Fu Zisang asked, scratching his head.

Long Potian:...

The smile instantly froze on his face, and the smile disappeared instantly.

"What? What did you say? It was too windy just now, I didn't hear it clearly."

"Ahem, the treasure of the town clan..."

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