Chapter 514 True Monarch of Morality: I am finally dead, free!

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Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Where there are rivers and lakes, there are fights.

Even if you are an immortal, you are still a human being in essence. As a human being, you will have emotions and desires, including jealousy...

The same is true in Meishan Courtyard.

Because for the pets in Meishan Courtyard, this large-scale outing was just to find Lin Xuan.

Dabai, Zulong, Yuan Hong, Lu Ya, Shi Qilin...

Among them, Lu Ya ignored Yuan Hong because Yuan Hong's cultivation level as Daluo Jinxian was really too weak.

However, several other people are strong competitors to Lu Ya.

Especially Shi Qilin, who was tricked by Lin Xuan and became the Hunyuan Saint.

These pets all competed for favor in front of Lin Xuan.

Just like Lin Xuan's four delicate daughters-in-law, they are fighting openly and secretly among themselves...

Now that Lu Ya was the first to learn of Lin Xuan's location, he was naturally very excited, because for Lu Ya, being the first to find Lin Xuan meant that he could get closer to Lin Xuan.

Strive for a 'two-person world' where two people can be alone.

How wonderful this is!

Thinking of this, the feathers all over Lu Ya's body started to look beautiful.

In a word——

Beautiful.

A three-legged golden crow roared loudly, resounding through the sky and covering the sun.

"Father, look, the three-legged golden crow! Why does he scream so happily?"

"My child, even an ancient divine beast like the three-legged golden crow, how can it *qi

When g..."

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Mount Tai, the fiefdom of the Huang family.

In the Huang Mansion.

Lin Xuan cursed and cursed for a full hour, but he didn't say anything serious at all.

When the Huang family father and son saw all this, they were stunned!

They didn't even know that the Chinese language was so profound and profound.

An hour later, Lin Xuan seemed to be tired.

He lay down on the Taishi chair in the west wing to rest.

The frightened Huang Feihu hurriedly stepped forward and respectfully made Lin Xuan a cup of tea.

Lin Xuan took a sip, moistened his throat, and slowly exhaled.

The moral true king above the Huang Mansion was completely stunned.

His expression looked like he had been raped.

More than a hundred times...

'This world is not worth it' is written all over his face.

His current heart can no longer be described as regret.

It should be hate!

But he didn't hate Lin Xuan, but he hated Daozu Hongjun.

Because it was Daozu Hongjun who came to plot against Huang Feihu and his family, and ended up like this...

In such a huge Three Realms, who can imagine that he died nine hundred and ninety-nine times in one hour...

Even the extremely humiliating way of dying like a dead jujube...

Huang Tianhua could no longer bear to look at True Monarch Daode.

Now, of the Twelve Immortals of the Chan Cult, only the True Lord of Morality is left.

This single seedling is now being destroyed like this. It really makes those who hear it sad and those who see it shed tears...

Lin Xuan in the west wing felt much calmer after drinking tea.

"...Forget it, that kind of person who pretends to be a ghost will blow himself up and die in the end!"

Lin Xuan cursed one last time.

"Phew, finally..."

After hearing Lin Xuan's words, True Lord Daode raised the corners of his mouth and showed a relieved smile.

That is a great liberation and great blessing.

He finally understood that the real happiness in this world was not enlightenment and sainthood.

But death...

Being able to die in the hands of this mysterious and powerful Uncle Teacher Jie is the greatest happiness in the world.

"boom!"

As if to confirm Lin Xuan's words, the body of the True Lord of Morality exploded on the spot and turned directly into nothingness.

Then a true spirit headed towards the list of gods.

He is going to be on the list of gods.

He is very excited!

He is very happy!

He will become the happiest god on the list of gods.

"Finally dead..."

The Huang family father and son trembled.

I was filled with fear.

The jade unicorn in the dark was even more frightened and trembling.

After Yu Qilin recognized Lin Xuan, he knew that Lin Xuan was the Lord of Meishan, a terrifying and invincible existence.

Originally, Yu Qilin still wanted to rescue his father.

But after this period of 'close contact' with Lin Xuan.

Yu Qilin no longer has any thoughts.

"Well, father will definitely be very happy when he is by your senior's side..."

Yu Qilin didn't know that his father had become a Hunyuan Saint under Lin Xuan's guidance.

Yu Qilin always believed that his father was living in dire straits and was imprisoned by an invincible devil.

As a son of man, if he doesn't think of a way to save his father, wouldn't he be an unfaithful and unfilial person?

Therefore, Yu Qilin has been working hard and struggling with this goal.

but now……

He gave up the idea.

Even death is difficult. Is this kind of torture done by humans?

give up.

Change your goal.

For example, find a Feng Shui treasure place so that the old father can lie down more comfortably in the future.

"It's late at night, so I won't disturb senior's rest."

Seeing that the crisis had been resolved, Huang Feihu looked at Lin Xuan again, his eyes full of fear. He couldn't help but trembled in fear, and said to Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan nodded.

I was lying down fine, but I was woken up by Huang Feihu, and then I mistakenly thought that Huang Feihu had offered some elixir that could ascend in place...

After discovering that I had been tricked...

Lin Xuan was so angry when he woke up.

Now that I have been struggling for an hour, I feel sleepy. I just happened to join the 'Returning Sect' and have a heart-to-heart talk with the leader.

Seeing Lin Xuan nod, Huang Feihu felt relieved, bent down, and closed the door for Lin Xuan.

The moment he walked out of the west wing, Huang Feihu seemed to be fished out of a water tank.

It's all sweat...

"Father!"

Huang Tianhua escaped from the trap, fell from the void, and whispered to his father.

"Don't talk, I want to be quiet for my father."

Huang Feihu said.

Quietly? Who is Jingjing? Why would my father want to be quiet...

Huang Tianhua didn't say anything else.

After all, he was scared too.

"Kid, remember! In this three realms, it's okay to offend the Taoist ancestors, but you can't offend..."

Huang Feihu couldn't help but glance into the west wing.

The meaning is self-evident.

Huang Tianhua nodded.

Although Huang Feihu was fighting for the lives of the Huang family, he still had the intention of harming Lin Xuan.

Fortunately, Lin Xuan didn't seem to care.

This made Huang Feihu breathe a sigh of relief.

Before Huang Feihu and Huang Tianhua returned to their rooms, a golden light illuminated the night in the sky.

A strong saint's power suppressed the entire Huang Mansion.

Huang Feihu felt the power of Saint Hunyuan, and couldn't help but show pain on his face:

"What's going on! This is not going to let anyone live!"

Isn't it going on day by day without a break?

Big bosses from the three realms, what are you doing with nothing to do when you’re full?

The three-legged Golden Crow shrank in size and fell into the Huang Mansion...