The Strongest Master: I Have a Hundred Thousand Year Buff

Wang Dao really doesn't know what to react now. As a dead house, let alone being praised in his previous life, he rarely listens to people and speaks face to face.

Now that he was taken to death, Wang Dao really couldn't bear it, and he even felt his face was hot. If he had really thought about it, it would be fine, but he really didn't have such a thought!

As a result, now, it seems that I don’t have this idea to be greater! I have accepted all your logic!

According to you, any modern person with a conscience is great here, okay?

Did you know that for a person who has never thought about it this way, it would be so embarrassing and angry to come to such a compliment?

You are so complimenting, this is cursing!

You talk about me so noble, but I am not so noble. Do you know how uncomfortable this contrast is? !

It's a pity that none of the people present can understand Wang Dao's mood.

Because after the analysis of Miehen, the admiration in the eyes of everyone present has become even more intense, and the darkness is about to shine.

Even the more than one hundred thousand internal qi in the sky followed in the fun, and it really started to shine! It's getting brighter!

Wang Dao subconsciously wanted to raise his hands and surrender, but when he raised it halfway, he realized it again, put down one hand, waved his hand with a wry smile and said, "Yes, what do you like to say, can you say something real?" "

Mie Hen knew what Wang Dao was asking, and replied, "What his subordinates are saying is true, whether the young master or the central state, they all think so. The young master has never thought about letting Wang Zhangzong do anything, but After this period of time, after Wang Zhangzong has done these things, the young master really needs your help. He hopes that you can continue to break the rules and improve the rules of the Shifang Continent."

Wang Daogan laughed twice and asked, "Meaning, I am still obliging to behave badly?"

"According to the decree?" Mie Hen asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"

"Forget it, when I didn't say it. Are you really not afraid that my bad rules will be too bad, and have you become a villain who is an enemy of Shifang Continent?" Wang Dao asked.

Mie Hen shook his head, and said, "You won't. In fact, Master wants you to be a little bad. You are kind of too kind now."

Wang Dao was suddenly upset, so what! Who are you scolding!

Miehen didn’t feel the King’s displeasure, and said, “Master thinks that you have a very good heart right now. This is also detrimental to the Taoist Sect and Shifang Continent. If you can do it, do your best, even if you can. If you have done too much, the young master can also help Wang Zhangzong smooth."

"The young master told his subordinates that he has no sense of accomplishment now, because he doesn't feel that it has helped Xun Dao Sect. It is too simple to guide the wind direction. It is not practical to help Xun Tao Sect to cover the wind and rain. , The Taoist Sect itself can resist trouble, and our action is just to save the time for the Taoist Sect."

"Other than that, we actually didn't help. If you do something bad to make the Shifang Continent uneasy, let the young master go to heal it, the subordinates feel that the young master will be happier."

Wang Dao was speechless, and everyone else was speechless. What kind of strange master is this? What wonderful request?

Wang Dao sighed, and patted Miehen's shoulder sympathetically, and said, "You master is too dangerous, it's purely a problem with your brain, or... come to my Xun Dao Sect to help me?"

Mie Hen's eyes lit up and asked, "Can your subordinates?"

"I'll go, I'll make a joke with you, are you serious?" Wang Dao looked dumbfounded!

A look of disappointment flashed in Mie Hen's eyes, and said, "Actually, the young master will agree to what his subordinates say to the young master."

"Don't don't don't! You are a nine-layer casting spirit realm, I can't control you." Wang Dao hurriedly waved his hand.

Miehen immediately said, "Subordinates can swear blood oaths and swear allegiance, and blood can also be given to you."

Wang Dao was shocked when he heard this!

Is it so rigid? You, the Ninth Layer of the Forge Spirit Realm, gave me a high-level sect leader as a thug, and also swore allegiance to me? How many days have we met each other? Will your young master cry?

These two masters and servants are not normal people!

"No! I can't afford such a great **** like you! Hurry up! My old nine has been hanging out in the sky for a long time! Time is almost up, hurry up and give me the Po Tian Dan! Don't talk nonsense!" Wang Dao came directly to be hard, he But I dare not really get entangled with Mie Hen anymore.

Although it is said that there is a 9th layer of the Forge Spirit Realm as a fighter, if he really wants to be a fighter, wouldn't Liu Yuan be a better fighter? Used to kill the mark?

Seeing Wang Dao's tough refusal, Mie Hen sighed helplessly, nodded and said, "Okay, the subordinate takes the command."

After speaking, I turned around, and there was a silver-white pill in his hand, which looked unremarkable, but I could feel a strong sense of shock in the pill.

Miehen raised his head and said to the inner Qi in the sky, "Attention, when I throw the Potian Pill into the air, you will rush towards the pills and gather together in the pills!"

After speaking, Mie Hen suddenly threw the pill into the air, and the more than one hundred thousand internal Qi suddenly activated and rushed over quickly.

I saw that the silver-white pill directly injected the infinite inner Qi into it, and the pill became bigger and bigger as the inner Qi was inhaled!

In just a few breaths, more than 100,000 internal qi had all rushed into the pill, and the silver-white pill had also turned into a huge silver-white sphere, almost covering half of the sky!

Suddenly, a thick light appeared in the sphere, reflecting the sphere like a bright moon, and as the light became more and more bright, the sphere seemed to become thinner and thinner.

With a "click", cracks appeared on the sphere, and traces of silver-white light came out of the sphere.

The sound of fragmentation is getting louder and louder, cracks are increasing, and the gaps are getting bigger and bigger, but the broken silver-white fragments did not fall to the ground, but slowly lifted into the air.

I saw dark clouds in the sky, as if there were huge energy gathering in the clouds, shining with terrible gloomy light.

But when the silver-white fragments rose into the clouds, the gloomy light seemed to get weaker and weaker. As the fragments increased, the dark clouds in the sky had a tendency to dissipate.

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was a blast, the ball exploded, countless fragments rushed into the sky, and the dark clouds instantly dispersed.

In the midair, only a thick white light remained, a figure looming in the white light, and that figure seemed to be absorbing the white light, making the white light less and less and lighter.

At this moment, it was as if Mie Hen suddenly had a set of white clothes from the Taoist Sect in his hand, and the white clothes had a "nine" embroidered on the sleeves.

"Next!" Mie Hen's hands dragged his breath, and the white clothes were wrapped in black light and flew towards the white light.

The white clothes directly entered the white light, and when he reached the figure's hands, the figure quickly changed his clothes and sucked the remaining white light into his body.

In the middle of the sky, a young man dressed in white, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, red lips and white teeth appeared. He stood up and kneeled in front of the crowd, looking excitedly at the royal road in front of him, arching his hands and said, "The apprentice has seen the teacher. Respect! I have met all the senior sisters and brothers! I have met all the seniors! I have met all the Sisters of Satsuma! I have seen Mr. Miehen, Jiu'er, so you bother!"

The sound is crisp and clear, and it sounds extremely good!

Wang Dao looked at Lao Jiu who was half-kneeling on the ground with complicated eyes, and he secretly murmured, "What's so special! My Lao Jiu is actually a little fresh meat?"