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Chapter 266 [Do Whatever You Want]

Chapter 265 [I’ll give you face and call you Grandmaster, but I won’t give you face and call you Lao Deng]

Lao Long felt so happy that his scalp was numb. He had fought fiercely with the cave master before, neither of them held back. In the end, he lost halfway.

The Beast Tribe's martial arts teaching was really unethical, otherwise he would never have lost. Although he was also unethical, he used a treasure to temporarily raise himself to a higher realm, so that he could compete with the opponent.

"Hey, cave master, tell me, am I destined to be with the ancestor?" He Sheng asked with a smile, looking at the cave master who looked aggrieved and wanted to curse but swallowed the curse words in his throat for the nth time.

"It's fate, it's fate."

What can the cave master do? Of course he has to agree with the other party.

Nowadays, the man with the surname He is just a candlestick. His original body is actually the product of the combination of the Red Cloud Ancestor and a little fire essence - a treasure candle.

Just like Li Jing, the Heavenly King of the Pagoda, General Li is just the base of the pagoda. If you dare to take the pagoda away, you will be doomed to fail if Nezha's flaming spear pierces you.

"I'm going to retreat."

I can't afford to offend you, but I can afford to avoid you?

In the future, wherever there is a possibility of meeting the other party, he must retreat and avoid seeing him. What if the other party is shameless and holds a "grandmaster" in his hand, will he shout at him?
Moreover, he could see that both the master and the disciple were shameless people who were definitely capable of doing such a thing.

The master drags others into trouble, and the disciple relies on the power of his ancestors. In short, when he thought that the position of the cave master would most likely fall to Lindao in the future, his heart ached. It was unfortunate for the sect.

"Walk."

The master and his disciple left, and after a long while, a light door opened, and the cave master returned with a bunch of things. He looked at the half-burned temple and couldn't help but sigh.

"I still have to clean up the mess."

After a while, a temple that was exactly the same as before was rebuilt. At the same time, a "golden statue" that was exactly the same as the Red Cloud Patriarch appeared on the altar.

Of course, no one would know about this until he stepped down as the cave master. But, after all, he was the ancestor, so he still had to do the face-saving work.

"Well, wait until I abdicate. I must set a strict rule that no one is allowed to touch the ancestor."

That's right, he moved all the incense tables and other things to the door. From now on, no matter which cave master wants to burn incense, he must stand outside the door and not step in.

On the scale island, Lao Long sent He Sheng back and went to drink with laughter. It was a rare happy occasion, so he had to get drunk, otherwise he would be sorry for the cave master's bad face.

On the other side, the culprit who started everything ran to the small treasury on Rinjima Island.

"???"

One third of the spiritual stones in the huge vault disappeared. It was the size of a football field. How many spiritual stones would that be? Too many to count.

At this time, the little Golden Crow was lying on its back with its eyes closed. Its body occupied the entire football field, and its size had grown a lot larger.

Secondly, there were rays of spiritual light flowing on its body, which clearly showed that it had entered a critical stage. It was possible that the next time we met, it would be at the real Huiyang realm.

"Don't mention it, it's worthy of being a divine beast, it can change size at will."

If it couldn't change its body shape, with the density of spirit stones in the small treasury, the Golden Crow would have no way of getting in at all.

Afterwards, he went to the Dragon Ball World.

I saw the fat-headed dragon running over with a whoosh, and then swimming up and down in the air.

"Puff-"

Even after turning into a dragon, it still blew bubbles. Compared with the dragon's roar, it prefers to communicate by blowing bubbles. There is no way, because it was originally a fish.

"Learned it?"

After a while, He Sheng returned from the Dragon Ball World.

This time, he also learned two more earthly magic techniques: "Carrying Mountains" and "Walking on Earth".

It should be said that even if Little Golden Crow did not improve his strength quickly during this dungeon trip, it was still worth the trip. He learned three kinds of Earthly Evil Techniques, which was a huge profit.

Also, don’t forget that he has a treasure in his hand!
If he could take it out, he could only say that the dungeon system was crying in the toilet, because the compensation was too terrible. Even with his greed, he couldn't bear to take advantage of it like this.

In the cave, he took out the ancestor's candle. No, it should be called a candle.

You know what, it’s so exquisite.

"How do you use this thing?"

Perhaps because of the loud tone of the voice, the flame on the candle suddenly shot out a long way and immediately ignited the stone wall. Then, the flames were blazing, and almost in an instant, they burned through the thick stone wall.

That's right, it burned through.

He looked at the black tunnel that was hundreds of meters long and swallowed. Through the charred tunnel entrance, he could see flames shooting out, like arrows towards the skyline.

Along the way, dispel the darkness around you.

Some disciples on Lin Island looked at the flames shooting out from the mountain with a confused look on their faces.

Could it be that the mountain master is studying some magic?
On the other side, the cave master who had taken care of everything, devoutly burned several sticks of incense in front of the temple, opened the light gate and returned to the top of the mountain of the beast department. Just after taking two steps, the dark night sky suddenly lit up.

"what?"

He subconsciously looked up, and then with a bang, his vision went black and he collapsed to the ground.

At this time, some disciples of the Beast Tribe who were attracted by the flames watched the flame that cut through the sky, drew a perfect arc in the air, and fell towards the earth.

Then, just before landing, a figure suddenly appeared.

"Why does this person look familiar?" A group of people came forward, surrounded the cave owner, whose body was charred black and faintly exuded the smell of meat, and started discussing him.

"What time is it? Hurry up and save people!" A person who seemed to be the leader of the group shouted at the group of people. No matter who they are, they are all disciples of Hongyun Cave. Moreover, those who can be on the top of the beast tribe in the middle of the night are their own people.

"Hey? Cave Master!!"

When someone wiped the cave master's face covered with blood and black ash, the group of people instantly recognized that the unlucky guy they were talking about was their cave master.

In fact, the cave master was also unlucky. If he had not fought a bloody battle with the old dragon, a blast of fire would at most injure him a little, or even allow him to dodge it.

But, who told him to be seriously injured? !

Do you really think that the old dragon who controls the only treasure of Hongyun Cave is a soft persimmon that can be easily bullied?
As a result, the seriously injured cave master fell under the flames emitted by the treasure.

I can only say that everything is fate.

The instigator had no idea about it at all, and besides, he did it unintentionally.

Who would have thought that just by speaking a little louder, the candle flame would be affected and shoot out flames. What was even more unexpected was that a seriously injured unlucky person would suddenly appear at the landing point as if it was calculated, and was hit exactly.

I'm afraid even if Conan arrives, he'll be shouting for surveillance.

It was such a coincidence, so coincidental that everything seemed to be planned.

"what!"

He Sheng stood in front of the burnt stone wall and wiped the charred rock with his fingers.

“The temperature actually remains?”

He looked at his fingertips which were torn and quickly turning black.

It was indeed a flame emitted by a treasure. With his current physical condition, he was unable to withstand the remaining temperature.

“Will there be any unlucky people who get hit?”

After he finished speaking, he shook his head.

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

In the past, when airplanes were first invented, toilets used direct drainage. But I have never heard of any lucky person being thrown shit at. How unlucky would that be?
At this moment, there was an unlucky guy who was receiving treatment from the ten elders of the Beast Tribe.

Cave Master: “#@￥#￥%￥#￥@.”

I don’t understand what they are saying, but it’s definitely very dirty!
"Besides breathing fire, what else?"

After thinking for a while, he opened his mouth and spit out a flame.

"Earthly Evil Technique" - spitting flames!
As a result, all the fireworks seemed to be attracted by the candles and all went into the flames.

"Fire breath, fire prevention."

It does fit the essence of fire, but the problem is that you, the ancestor, are the starting point. You can't just act as a small and exquisite human candle, right?
"Grandmaster, please be more alert and don't lose face."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt the candle in his hand was as heavy as a mountain. He couldn't help but fall to the ground, and fell heavily with a plop.

"Oh shit!"

He lay on the ground in confusion, looking at the candle in his right hand.

The arm seemed to be under the pressure of a mountain and could not be moved at all, let alone pulled out.

The magic of the earth - "Carrying the Mountain"!
I can lift mountains, but I can’t lift it. I really can’t lift it.

Even with the use of the killing move of the Earthly Evil Technique, he still couldn't move his arm at all. This shows how terrifying the weight of the Grandmaster is.

"No, I was just saying it. Do you have to take it so seriously, Grandmaster? Can't I admit my mistake?" After saying that, the weight of a mountain disappeared.

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Cheapskate!
By the way, can the old master hear clearly what I am saying?
What the hell!

He Sheng's eyes widened and he hurriedly and respectfully placed the candle on Fu Zhu's fur.

"Well, if you, the ancestor, can hear clearly, please make a sound." After saying this, he wanted to slap himself. He had already made someone into a candle treasure, so it would be embarrassing for him to make a sound.

As a result, no one expected that the ancestor would actually make a sound.

The originally "weak and helpless" flame suddenly shot up.

"!!!"

Wow, you are really alive and can understand what people say.

"Gudong-"

He swallowed and said carefully.

"Grandmaster, I said that burning incense was not intentional, but God's will. Do you believe it?"

"boom--"

A huge handful of flames burned towards his face.

As a result, it burned in vain.

Because those flames came from the fire spirit, and the fire spirit was the stuff of the fat-headed dragon. So, although the flames looked fierce, they were actually just smoke and no harm.

"Hey!"

He got angry and stood up and pointed at the candle's nose.

"If I give you face, I will call you the ancestor. If I don't, I will bury you in the ground." Then, without saying anything else, he put the candles into the storage space.

Damn, put you in the dark room!
Lao Deng, dare you offend me?
If you are not conscious, being locked up in a small dark room is meaningless. It is different if you are conscious. Who can stand being locked up in a small dark room? It is impossible that a mere treasure can be cultivated by itself, right?
Besides, there is no storage space at all, so how can we practice cultivation?

"I'll lock you up for a year or so first, and see if you'll give in."

Don't give in?
Continue to close.

There will always be a day when you give in.

The beast tribe, after the "rescue", the cave master woke up from his coma. Of course, he was still pretending to be unconscious. He wanted to save face. In front of countless disciples, he was tragically knocked down by the flames that fell from the sky. He really had no face to face the elders.

"Have you found out the source of the fire? Is there someone trying to assassinate them?" an elder asked the true disciple of the Beast Division. Although they believed that no one would dare to assassinate the strongest fighter of a top sect, but, there is always a chance of something happening. What if?
"Great Elder, the flames came from Scale Island. According to the information obtained by the Beast Tribe disciples, they are said to have come from the cave residence of the elusive deputy mountain master."

"Oh? How can you be sure that it was done by the deputy mountain master?" The great elder frowned and asked. You guys are said to be a dragon that can be seen from the head but not the tail, how can you be so sure.

"Great Elder, after the deputy mountain master entered Lin Island, Long Mountain Master gave up his cave. Also, at the beginning of every month, the errand disciples of Lin Island must deliver five boxes of demon stones."

As a true disciple of the Beast Tribe, he naturally wouldn't dare to fool people with ambiguous news.

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After hesitating for a moment, the great elder waved his hand, signaling the true disciples to retreat.

"Forget it, as long as we confirm that the cave master was not assassinated."

Cave owner: “???”

Let’s just leave it at that!
Damn, am I the cave master, or is that little bastard?
Besides, why isn't it an assassination?

It must have been that bastard Lao Long who instructed his disciples to do it.

No, I
When he thought of the delicate and petite ancestor, he immediately wilted.

"Forget it, forget it, it was just an unintentional mistake."

"Hey, the cave master is awake!"

Cave owner: “.”

It's a pity that I accidentally said what was in my heart.

In the blink of an eye, one year has passed.

The topic of the cave master being knocked down by the flames falling from the sky is a thing of the past. Instead, it is said that other sects will "visit" Hongyun Cave in the near future, allegedly to promote the relationship between the sects and the cultivation exchanges between the disciples.

He Sheng, who never left the house all day, was completely unaware of this.

Ever since he got the small treasury of Lindao Island, no one has come to deliver the magic stone to him anymore.

At the same time, Xiao Jinwu has worked hard to build all the spiritual stones of one of the remaining two football fields in the past year. For this, he specially put the divine beast into the pet space of the system.

The fat-headed dragon was alone in the sea of ​​the Dragon Ball world, practicing diligently and constantly swallowing spirit stones. It should be said that the demon beasts are really not as good as the divine beasts. They eat more and are so full that they lie dead every day. They are running all the way to the fat catfish.

As for why the other party would practice so obediently without any supervision, it is actually very simple.

He just said that if it didn't practice well, it would turn into a little female dragon.

Suddenly, the diligence of the fat-headed dragon became visible to the naked eye.

"After a year, I think the Grandmaster must have learned his lesson. Let him out and see how he reacts. If that doesn't work, lock him up for eight or ten years at a time to teach him a lesson."

Then, he took out the ancestor from the storage space.

The next second, the Grandmaster's eyes turned red, and two red rays shot out and sank into his eyes.

"???"

How dare you plot against me.

Get in!
Wait a minute, no.

He had just locked his master back into the small dark room, and immediately opened his mouth in disbelief.

(End of this chapter)