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Chapter 949 Join forces with Twelve, the patriarch who does not believe in evil

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    After shouting for a while, there was still no response, and Qin Yang woke up helplessly.

    To be honest, if you can contact the autistic dream teacher, it will take so much effort.

    When he was in the Realm of the Dead, he was able to contact the people in the Great Wilderness through the Dream Master's territory, and now he can naturally contact in reverse.

    But here lies the problem. If he wants to dial, he has to go through the dream master first, and pass through the dream master's territory.

    There is the place where the dream master absolutely controls, between existence and non-existence, no one can do anything to her, it is definitely the most perfect autistic place in heaven and earth.

    Originally, the dreamer was annoying him a lot. Back then, he had no choice but to pinch his nose to open the door. Now that he has come back to life, the real body can no longer make it through. The dreamer probably laughed crookedly.

    After Qin Yang woke up, he didn't have anything to regret. He just had the idea of ??hitting a shot.

    Anyway, he has already seen it. In the Twelfth Division, it may be a bit difficult to find a normal person.

    Now let's see if the new idea can be realized.

    With Twelve, plus ghosts, they can be transcended in a normal way. If it can be realized, then it may not be so tiring

    In the Realm of the Dead, the ghost king followed the members of the Taoist sect with a low eyebrow and pleasing eyes, and followed them through the ancient past.

    In the endless void, more and more fragments can be seen, and more and more pieces of the ancient world once appeared.

    In addition, there are parts that do not belong to the ancient world, and they all began to appear in the realm of the dead.

    The past grievances are still continuing without any accident, and the powerful people who have appeared have also begun to form groups.

    The fastest growing, no doubt, is the power of Emperor Fengdu, but the best growing, is the Daoist sect.

    These ghosts built the Naihe Bridge and the Tongtian Tower. After arriving here, they accelerated the remodeling of the old place of Taoism. At this moment, they can already see some of the former style.

    As long as the fallen Taoist members appear in the realm of the dead, whether it is the sea of ??bitterness or the land of the underworld, no matter where they are, there will be people from the Taoist school throughout the process of advancing.

    It couldn't be easier for them to gather the former disciples.

    The ghost king was escorted by others, and came to the old place of Taoism without any danger.

    Entering the mountain gate, Guigui King was trembling all the way, his eyes were trembling, even the weakest one in the whole mountain gate could stare at him to death now.

    He didn't know, no matter how weak he was, he might not have appeared in the realm of the dead yet.

    Those that can appear, none of them were under the Dharmakaya during his lifetime.

    The ghost king was led through the long staircase in the middle to the main hall, where the patriarch was already waiting.

    "Patriarch, the ghost king sent by the sect master has arrived."

    As soon as the word sect master came out, Counseling Ghost King immediately became even more cowardly. The big boss who he didn't feel how strong at all turned out to be the sect master of these big bosses, so he must be the strongest one.

    "Little brother Song third, I have seen my lord. The little ghost was ordered by Lord Qin Yangqin to deliver a letter."

    Counselor Ghost King saluted honestly, and after finishing the work, touched himself, and said honestly.

    "My lord, forgive me, but the kid doesn't know how to take it out."

    The Patriarch looked at this ghost king who was lifeless but had a ghostly aura and was not a dead spirit, and clicked his tongue.

    His eyes seemed to see through the ghost king, and then he frowned, but he didn't see anything.

    He stretched out a finger and tapped it on the forehead of the ghost king.

    In an instant, he saw a peach petal condensed in the ghost king's body, and then broke out, turning into a glass bottle and flying out, hitting his face.

    The Patriarch stretched out his hand, wanting to grab the bottle, but saw that the bottle went straight through his hand and exploded on his face.

    At the same time, a scroll emerged and spread out in front of him.

    "Old Patriarch, if you can see it, that would be the best. If you can't see it, the rest is probably useless.

    I am alive, hey.

    Last time I gave Taiwei the last knife, and now I accidentally killed Taihao, this time I offended Taiyi to death, he wants to kill me, it is definitely not my style to sit and wait for death, so now I want to win over  order people.

    After thinking about it, I realized that benefit is of course the simplest and crudest way, but it is very effective.

    The best benefit, of course, is inheritance.

    Who is the boss of the Taoist sect???felt me, he was asking me for help, wanted me to help him.  "

    "Huh?" Qin Yang was taken aback. Does this sacred tree still have self-awareness?

    He always thought that the sacred tree was at most spiritually high.

    "What does he want to do?"

    "His immortal energy is exhausted, and he wants me to give him some seeds so that he can regain his immortal grass body one day."

    "Is it bad for you?"

    "There is no harm, in fact, there are some advantages."

    Hearing this, Qin Yang immediately relaxed, grinned, and patted the sacred tree.

    "Look, I'm not wrong. After you follow me, it will be your great opportunity. If you still don't believe me, you will ignore me.

    You follow me well and help me with my affairs. I don't know if the future will be good, but it is definitely the best choice you can find.  "

    "Good sir, he said he will listen to you from now on."

    "That's fine, just give him some seeds."

    A peach petal floated from the white jade gate, disappeared into the sacred tree, and Qin Yang didn't feel any change.

    Actually, Qin Yang couldn't see the illusory space.

    Twelve showed his figure, smiling and touching the head of a doll with a big head.

    "You are obedient. Mr. Hao is a good man. He never tried to swallow me. Instead, he gave me a place to live. He will definitely not do anything to you."

    The big-headed doll nodded, imitating Twelve, grinning.

    Qin Yang is not interested in the real mature fairy grass, and he is definitely not interested in the existence of him that has grown crookedly and is not considered a fairy grass at all.

    In the petals that fell from the twelfth, there is a hint of immortality, the spirit of immortality, this is the seed, and it is hoped that the seed of the sacred tree can be revitalized.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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