Chapter 346: Turmoil

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In the afternoon, in the ancient city of Loulan

Under the blazing sunshine, the handsome duck with a bruised nose and swollen face collapsed in a haystack, and said to the young people in front of him:

"I don't pretend anymore, I show my cards. I am Mr. Kong's duck. I used to listen to Mr. Kong reciting the Four Books and Five Classics and other Confucian tips every day, and finally became enlightened."

Lin Xiaolu was thoughtful after hearing this, and the Chinese teenagers around him also looked curious.

"Duck, where is your Mr. Kong now?" Xiao Yu'er asked.

"It's heaven, I know that heaven is your lord." The handsome duck crossed his legs and said with full force:

"I am a great sage of demon Confucianism. I am rich in knowledge. I follow my words and can command all the demons in the world. Now I have a showdown, boss. So in the future you must respect me, take care of me, and invite me to tea if you have nothing to do. Of course, if you want to It's okay for me to go whore, to be honest, I'm a quick thief."

Lin Xiaolu rolled his eyes when he heard this.

He had known for a long time that Handsome Duck was not simple, so he was not too surprised. Of course, the other teenagers were quite surprised, and they all gathered around Handsome Duck and asked questions.

At this time, there were no people in the sand sea. The true disciples, elders, heads, Wuxin Zen Masters, and those monsters from various sects all went to hunt down the Tianzhu people, and they had probably reached the mainland of Tianzhu by now.

Lin Xiaolu stood by with the bustling inner disciples, wandering around Loulan City doing nothing.

"Huadie, are you here?" Lin Xiaolu, who had nothing to do, asked on the bracelet.

The bracelet didn't respond.

What did this guy do?

Lin Xiaolu was a little strange. He hadn't contacted Shangguan Shiliu for a long time.

In the ancient city of Loulan, the inner disciples of the three sects were talking to each other and waiting for the return of their respective masters.

"Brother Lin!"

Lin Xiaolu was looking at the raisins drying in a certain household with greed, when a voice suddenly sounded.

He wiped his saliva and turned to look at the boy carrying the fishing rod.

"Aye, what are you doing?"

Ye Ming, an inner disciple of Longmen, smiled and said: "Brother Lin, I would like to ask you about your cultivation."

Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly froze, and then there was a soft sound behind him.

"Pfft~~~~"

A burst of green smoke floated out from behind his buttocks, continuously and continuously.

Lin Xiaolu was stunned when he saw this scene.

Is this guy here to show off how long his fart is?

And just as he was wondering, countless boys and girls except Emei actually started to fart at the same time, and they all made continuous, long "Puff~~~~"

Seeing the teenagers lying on the ground, farting all over the ground and screaming, Lin Xiaolu was stunned, and everyone in Emei was stunned.

Far away from the crowd, Tangyuan was leisurely counting the spiritual stones and magic weapons he had exchanged.

As he counted, he smiled happily and said:

"Although my elixir can absorb spiritual energy ten times faster, it cannot be stored in the body yet, so it is expelled as much as it is absorbed."

At this moment, Lin Xiaolu looked at Ye Ming, who was blushing and spraying spiritual energy in front of him, he held his chin and said hesitantly:

"Your tone... is a bit long~"

Ye Ming:......

After a long time, the disciples of the Longmen and Shushan sects finally gave up their anger, and then one by one they went to Tangyuan to seek revenge. The others continued to wait leisurely for the masters to come back, and this wait lasted forever. It's dark.





At night, the people in Loulan City returned one by one, while the young monks were stationed in an open space in the city and continued to wait.

There were so many of them that they lit a lot of bonfires in this ancient desert city. Everyone was meditating and talking, and it was quite lively for a while.

"Immortal, these are the raisins that the little old man dried himself. Please taste them, immortals."

"Haha, thank you uncle."

Lin Xiaolu grabbed a handful of raisins and ate them with Xiao Yu'er, and then continued to listen to Shuai Shuai Ya's story about how he had a lucky night with a hundred ducks when he was young.

The atmosphere at this time was still very good. Senior Sister Miaoxin and Li Yaoxi were chatting in the back, making glutinous rice balls and Dongfang eggs. Liu Shuai and the others were chatting and laughing next to them. Tan Songlei, Chen Nianyun, Ah Yi and other sword enthusiasts were exchanging sword skills.

Under the warm bonfire, these young monks from China interacted with each other in laughter and full of harmony.

"As the saying goes, the heavens move vigorously, a gentleman strives for self-improvement, and the terrain is prosperous. A gentleman carries things with kindness. It is said that when I was twelve years old, I went out with my husband to recruit disciples..."

Beside the bonfire, the handsome duck was chattering to Lin Xiaolu and Xiao Yu'er, gesticulating with its little wings, and spit flying everywhere. But just as it started to blow, a mosquito came leisurely from a distance. Come flying.

Under the bright firelight, the mosquito appeared very eye-catching. The teenagers present could even hear the sound of its wings vibrating. After the mosquito appeared in front of the handsome duck, it flew in its ears and chirped something. What.

The excitement and hustle and bustle gradually stopped, and the boys and girls in the audience noticed that the handsome duck's eyes began to become serious.

Lin Xiaolu, who was closest to it, naturally noticed its reaction and asked suspiciously what was wrong. After listening to the mosquito's words, Shuaishuaiya said with a serious expression:

"Boss, Ye Qingluan and the others are facing a tough battle. Tianzhu's Lotus Temple has also joined the battle. The whole of Tianzhu has come out in force!"

Everyone:…

At the same time, China, Datang, night

A young girl wearing a red-gold dragon robe and a tiara, with a delicate face and cold eyes, was sitting on a tall and majestic throne, listening to the words of the old man below.

It was already late at night, but the magnificent hall was filled with civil and military officials, just because the matter was urgent.

"Your Majesty, these Japanese monks came too fast and launched a direct attack on our soldiers. The soldiers are all mortals and cannot resist them. At present, the coast of the East China Sea has fallen and General Zhou has also died."

On the imperial chair, the girl heard this and her beautiful eyes were full of murderous intent and anger.

She said in a calm voice:

"Gong Xiang, what do you think should be done this time?"

Below, the old prime minister named Gong Mingliang said:

"Your Majesty, the Japanese are ambitious and have been coveting our country for many years. Peace is no longer possible. I believe that we should start a war with thunder and never show weakness to the enemy."

After the words fell, before the girl could speak, an old man on the other side sneered:

"Japan is sending out monks this time, not a mortal army, so how can we fight?

Using mortals to defeat immortal cultivators? Mr. Gong, do you think Datang can defeat him?

Even though Your Majesty can control the soul of the Canglong, there is only one person, how can he resist the Japanese cultivators? "

Gong Liang's eyes widened when he heard this:

"Then what do you think we should do? Surrender? Surrender with the Japanese? Disgrace Emperor Taizu?"

"The face of Emperor Taizu is important, but the survival of the people is even more important!"

The old man said angrily: "Back then, the Yun Gu Sect's thieves invaded and the Tang Dynasty royal family was slaughtered by them. We no longer have the conditions for marriage. Your Majesty, I think we can cede some places, pay some silver, and protect the people. The essential!"

As soon as these words came out, Gong Liang was furious, pointed at the old man's nose and said: "You Yan Luo! You are trying to make everyone in the Tang Dynasty become traitors to China!"