Under the general situation, the Vientiane Sect had no choice but to be annihilated.

Although what Ye Qing said was a bit exaggerated, he had enough confidence.

From Su Yan's point of view, he was too optimistic about the situation.

The real background of Wanxiang Sect lies in the elder of the sect who is in the realm of five declines of heaven and man.

Once he reaches the defense line of the Xuanyuan Mountains, the strongest person in the Yuncang Continent will make a move.

Several divine beasts are not as powerful as Xiaoqing, and due to reasons such as the lack of aura in Yuncang Continent, their strength is also suppressed below that of the immortal.

Now let's see how strong that Wanxiang Sect elder is.

If he could block a few beasts with his own power, the monster army would be defeated.

Current advantages would also be lost.

Su Yan doesn't plan to make a move for the time being, he wants to see if Yuncang Continent can be unified without his participation.

After specifically telling Ye Qing to keep in touch, Su Yan hung up the microphone.

This time, he did not return to the palace to rest.

Wrestling with the Taishang Laojun for more than a month made Su Yan's mind and body exhausted. Lying on the bamboo chair, feeling the warm wind, he fell asleep unconsciously.

This sleep went straight into the evening.

When he awoke, he was covered with a blanket.

Mu Nianxin sat beside him quietly, without any practice, propping his chin with his hand, his eyes stayed on Su Yan all the time.

Su Yan woke up suddenly, causing Mu Nianxin to look elsewhere in a panic.

The iceberg goddess of Sword Valley has only Su Yan in her eyes.

"How long have you been sitting?" Su Yan asked softly.

"Not long."

"Nonsense, you should come here because I fell asleep, right?"

Mu Nianxin lowered her head and didn't make a sound, which was equivalent to agreeing with Su Yan's words.

Su Yan was moved for a while, and was about to hold Mu Nianxin in his arms, when there was a sound of footsteps in his consciousness.

"woc..."

When Su Yan saw the scene outside the barrier, he was terrified.

"what happened?"

"Old Tang is too interesting, isn't he?"

Outside the barrier, Tang Chun took the lead, followed by dozens of Tang family disciples with expressionless faces.

They have one thing in common, except for the women, all of them are bald and wear brand new cassocks.

Originally Tang Chun said to bring people to prepare, but Su Yan thought it was to buy some daily necessities.

It never occurred to Tang Chun that he would be so fidgety.

It is estimated that a lot of thought will be spent on this equipment alone.

The enchantment channel was not closed, Tang Chun directly led the large army to Su Yan.

"Sir, the disciples of the Tang family are on standby at any time."

Su Yan was speechless. Looking at the dozens of bald heads shining brightly in the setting sun, he felt a little glaring.

"Old Tang, can't you?"

"No, sir." Tang Chun said in a deep voice: "Since the Tang family wants to establish a small Buddha world, it must have an image."

"What's more, Tang's children all shave themselves, not by force."

Isn't it just a bald thing.

Also mixed with shaving.

What Su Yan didn't know was that Tang Chun deliberately found the eminent monks in Linjiang's temple and asked them to shave their hair off with their own hands.

According to Tang Chun's words, there is a little bit of Buddhist spirit.

Tang Chun came to the gazebo, looked down at the stern-looking disciples of the Tang family, and said solemnly: "Since my Tang family has followed Mr. Su, I have received a lot of care from him. The Tang family has nothing in return. We must complete the tasks given by Mr. Su. Confidence?"

"Have!"

A shout resounded through the sky.

Su Yan really saw the belief in victory from the indomitable momentum of the Tang family's children.

"It's time for everyone."

Su Yan arched his hands and smiled.

"Old Tang, it will take a while for the Guangmen to open, so you and the Tang family disciples should disperse and rest first."

"Okay, Mr. Su."

Tang Chun did not directly lead the crowd to disperse, but found an open space and sat down to discuss.

Tang Chundao: "Since we are a small Buddhist world, everyone should have a dharma name."

"I, Tang Chun, am the head of the Tang family, and I call myself Little Tathagata."

"My name is Xiao Guanyin."

"My little Manjusri."

"My...my name is Xiao Jianglong?"

So capable.

When they arrived in the Journey to the West and became the new Great Hall of Great Heroes, they didn't know how the gang of real Buddhas and Bodhisattvas would feel when they saw such a scene.

I guess I'm going to vomit blood?
Su Yan couldn't stand listening anymore, he was afraid he couldn't help laughing.

When the children of the Tang family each claimed their dharma titles, Xiao Wang came to the orchard with a large army.

This time, Xiao Wang was not alone, and he was followed by Mr. Qin and others.

Su Yan noticed that the big and small bags they moved out of the car turned out to be all women's things.

What kind of thongs, sanitary napkins, facial masks, creams, as long as women can use it, they can be said to be everything.

"gentlemen……"

With his bald head, Xiao Wang ran over empty-handed.

Mr. Qin and other second generation ancestors worked tirelessly to move things for Xiao Wang.

"Can you lend me a storage bag?"

"What are you doing with so many things?"

"Of course it's for the fairy sister in Heaven."

"C, you really lick the dog."

"That's necessary." Xiao Wang said proudly, "I've already figured out how to coax Elder Fairy in Heaven."

"Sir, I have prepared a few classic quotations, you can help the staff."

Su Yan used to pay a lot of attention to earthy love stories, but he never had a chance to show them off.

Looking expectantly at Xiao Wang, waiting for his so-called classic quotations.

Xiao Wang straightened his cassock, clasped his hands together, and said solemnly, "Bao, the poor monk went for an infusion today. What kind of fluid did you infuse? I miss your night."

"It's annoying to be emotionally involved with someone, but it can also be very sweet."

"Nie Yuan, we are really Nie Yuan. Aren't I the right one for you?"

"You say I'm fat, where's the shit? It's because I like you that I'm like you. I'm fat but I'm not fat."

Su Yan's stomach hurts from laughing.

Unexpectedly, as the second generation ancestor of the popular Internet celebrity in Jiuzhou, he became a real licking dog in the Westward Journey world.

Those earth-flavored green flowers are useless to Jiuzhou women, but they may really be able to fool a few fairies if they are taken to the heavenly court.

Su Yan gave Xiao Wang a thumbs up: "You are very strong."

"Hey, there are actually many more."

Xiao Wang seemed to be shyly scratching the back of his head.

The thick fog was turbulent behind the bamboo house, Lin Han and Ye Xiaorou came holding hands.

Both of them were originally goddesses, but after taking the marrow washing pill and becoming monks, their temperament changed dramatically.

Lin Han became more agile.

Ye Xiaorou, on the other hand, looks delicate and beautiful.

The two appeared at the same time, making Mr. Qin and the others stunned.

The second generation ancestors were not shocked by their appearance, but they could see that the two goddesses had started to practice.

Now even Xiao Wang has become Wang Sanzang.

The few of them often hang out together, and somehow they are dragged down by Xiao Wang.

"Little Wang..."

Lin Han walked briskly, came to Xiao Wang, stretched out his hand and said, "Where is the thing I want?"

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