Chapter 45 Thirty-Six Thieves? Shi Jian Comes Down the Mountain! (Seeking for Further Reading)
The warlord who had been occupying Wen County died. All the soldiers were charred and blackened. It was suspected that they were struck to death by lightning? !
The local people celebrated with joy.
After all, the army these days is just a group of people with guns who dominate the territory.
Naturally, the treatment of the people is not good, especially in Wen County.
You can feel it just by looking at the reactions of these people.
But at this moment, in the Maoshan Ancestral Hall, the curling green smoke made the Patriarch look majestic.
Lin Fengjiao and other junior disciples lined up on both sides of the ancestral hall with worried faces on their faces.
The old Taoist priest sat high on the main seat, while Shi Jian knelt under the ancestor's ancestral hall.
That day was the first time that Maoshan disciples saw their master so angry.
He pointed at Shi Jian's nose and cursed him all day long.
Since then, Shi Jian has been grounded.
Even if they go to the back mountains to pick wild vegetables, it is the juniors who do it.
As spring passes and autumn comes, the peaches in Maoshan are ripe for seven crops.
Su Mo concentrated on practicing Lightning Thunder Fist, Shi Jian's own talent was not bad, and the affinity thunder method and Lightning Thunder Fist were extremely compatible.
In addition, he is not a soul in this world, and his talent has been pushed to a terrifying level.
Zhang Zhiwei of Longhu Mountain is already the best in ancient and modern times!
Even if his talent is compared to the previous Heavenly Masters of Longhu Mountain, he is still ranked among the top three.
Su Mo felt that his talent was more terrifying than Zhang Zhiwei's.
The thunder had almost completely turned purple, and Su Mo felt that his Lightning Thunder Fist was about to enter the fourth level.
Once you enter that level, except for the inexplicable fifth level, your strength can almost be regarded as the best in the world!
If he had to make an analogy, Su Mo felt that he might not be incapable of fighting even if he was a god in heaven or in the lower world!
Humans and gods have never been divided based on strength.
A few days ago, he summoned a ghost, which could be regarded as a ghost, but Su Mo felt that he could crush the opponent to death with one hand!
Of course, whether it is the so-called 'heaven' or the 'underworld', there must be many more masters hidden in it than in the human world.
The foundation accumulated over thousands of years can be caught up in just a few decades.
There is no need for these two forces to exist.
In addition to these changes, my junior brothers seem to have been stimulated by me, and their cultivation has improved very quickly recently.
The fastest is second junior brother Lin Fengjiao.
He left the army four years ago and opened a charity village in Renjia Town, hundreds of miles away, to bless the whole place with peace!
The second one to join the army was Simu, who now specializes in returning corpses of those who died in foreign lands to their relatives.
The junior brothers and sisters all left the army one after another, and Maoshan's name gradually became louder.
Every time these junior brothers and sisters came back from sending messages, the old Taoist priest always smiled from ear to ear.
A year ago, the last two people, Qianhe and Zheng Zibu, finally left the army.
Qianhe's strength is actually not weaker than Lin Jiu, but he and the old Taoist priest suppressed him together to prevent Qianhe from attacking.
After all, Chizuru is too impulsive!
In such a troubled world, impulsiveness is obviously not a good thing.
Junior Brother Zheng Zibu has been studying talismans and he has many friends.
Although I have never started teaching, I have been going down the mountain with my friends every now and then over the years to look for opportunities, or to exchange letters.
The last time we parted ways in Longhu Mountain, we had developed a very good relationship with Lu Jin in just a few days.
If this kid hadn't studied all the talismans in Maoshan, I would have kicked him down the mountain.
From that day on, only he and the old Taoist priest were left in Maoshan.
Although the old Taoist priest cannot use the strength of his legs with the help of crutches, his walking speed is not slow!
I often go down the mountain with nothing to do, and I don’t know what to do.
"I'm back, evil disciple, come and welcome your little junior sister!"
On this day, the old Taoist priest came back from the mountain as usual, but his tone was a little cheerful.
Then Su Mo saw the old Taoist priest leading a little loli over.
The little girl is about thirteen or fourteen years old. She looks pretty and is covered in a bright red cloak.
A pair of eyes looked around timidly.
"Little white-eyed wolf, your junior sister has just entered the house today and you don't know how to give her a proper welcome!"
As the old Taoist priest gets older, his temper becomes more and more erratic.
Su Mo also pretended not to hear.
Who the hell did you know that you would bring a 'little junior sister' back today!
But as long as the old man is happy.
Nowadays, there are only two people left on Maoshan, namely himself and the old man, and the old man is getting older and older.
With the departure of several junior brothers and sisters, the old man's happy days became fewer and fewer.
It’s good to have a little junior sister now, so that I can be happier.
"What's your name?"
Su Mo looked at the girl and asked.
"Yue Yue Qi Luo."
Su Mo was slightly startled. For a moment, Su Mo felt that this name was really familiar.
But I can't remember where I heard it.
Su Mo simply didn't think about it. Now that his strength had given him the confidence to not be afraid of most of the world's existence.
Zhang Zhiwei came to see me for a discussion a few days ago!
Zhang Zhiwei!
The top strong man in the real world, in this world where heaven and hell exist, is undoubtedly more terrifying and powerful!
Su Mo even suspected that Zhang Zhiwei in the real world had a hundred years of cultivation.
Even some middle-level experts in heaven or hell may not be his opponents.
Even the fantasy world is still the top trend-setter.
A few days ago, he even defeated his master, the old Heavenly Master Zhang Jingqing from Longhu Mountain!
He vaguely has the title of the best person in the world!
He defeated it without even turning on that special mode.
This also made Su Mo more confident in his own strength.
There is a little junior sister on the mountain, which adds some ups and downs to the peaceful life.
It's just that this little junior sister is a little naughty.
When he has nothing to do, he likes to tease himself. Every time he wants to say something to the other person, the other person will always look at him with big innocent eyes.
Then the old Taoist priest would always appear at the right time and sneer at him.
Although it can be annoying sometimes, it also makes Maoshan a little more angry.
The environment was relaxed and his cultivation was improving faster and faster. Su Mo felt that he was only a thin barrier away from the fourth level of Lightning Thunder Fist.
Several more years passed like this, and Su Mo originally thought that life would go on so peacefully.
until one day--
"Look at that villain!"
On this day, the old man was very irritable.
Su Mo looked at the letter in his hand.
It was a letter sent jointly by the Tang Sect and other major families and sects.
"That kid Zibu has sworn sworn ties to a group of demons and ghosts and still claims to be the Thirty-Six Righteousness. I think he's more like the Thirty-Six Thief!"
The old man was very angry.
The last time he was so angry was when he knew he had killed an entire military camp.
"Master, let this disciple come down the mountain."
Su Mo bowed.
The old man didn't speak, he just looked at Su Mo and sighed for a long time.
"Now that all the sects and families have joined forces to eradicate the thirty-six thieves, what can you do if you go down the mountain?!" The old man said slowly and seriously.
"Bring him back!"
"If someone blocks you, what...are you going to do?"
The old man said that he seemed to have lost all his strength, and he was also a little distracted.
"Master, you know me."
Su Mo smiled softly and ran out of the room before the old Taoist priest could get angry. The old man's violent curses came from behind him.
This year, Shi Jian is thirty!
This year, it was the second time I went down the mountain after practicing Taoism.
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