Escape from the desert with aura: I am the only native in the whole family

Chapter 578 You Can't afford to offend me

Zi Xiao was taken aback for a moment: "Ancestor... Patriarch Master, Hu... Chaos... Yiyang..."

She didn't come back to her senses for a long time, and it was obvious that this title completely frightened her.

Ah Jiu looked at Senior Zixiao's eyes and they were about to pop out of their sockets. Who is this chaotic one-yang ancestor?
Before he could figure it out, Zhang Zhenwu disappeared into the cave with Zi Xiao in his arms.

The air fell silent for a moment.

Could it be grandma?

Ah Jiu rushed out of the cave and ran along the mountain road to the middle of the mountain.

The chain bridge swayed on the cliff.

There are several people standing on the platform, grandma, Xue Zhen, and Peng Chao lying on the ground.

Standing opposite is Zhang Zhenwu, and next to him is Zi Xiao who is kneeling and trembling.

"Hmph... do you know what's wrong?" Wang stroked her non-existent beard and turned her back to Zhang Zhenwu with one hand:
"Your master is just a disciple of this seat. You reincarnated in order to protect the mountain gate. Is that how you protect it?"

Zhang Zhenwu bowed immediately: "Patriarch calm down, this disciple knows his mistake, and will definitely clean up the house."

Ah Jiu was still supporting the stone in a daze, his body was completely stiff at this moment.

Unexpectedly, grandma's identity is so powerful that even Zhang Zhenwu, the legendary reincarnation of Zhenwu Northern Emperor, has to wait for seven minutes.

Looking at his apprentice Xue Zhen, he was also hardened, watching the two masters confront each other. Obviously, the apprentice didn't know that grandma's reincarnated soul was so awesome.

Zi Xiao's eyes widened even more, trembling, he didn't know when, he was fine before he came, who knew that Chuan Yangzi was actually the master of Chaos Yiyang, and now, he couldn't recover at all.

Wang put her hands behind her back: "The name of Yuanshen is nothing more than a name. My apprentice needs a master. You accept him."

Words are more like notifications, and there is no room for refutation.

Zhang Zhenwu hurried forward to check the people on the ground, and looked at Zi Xiao, who was paralyzed behind him, with his eyes that shot wildly, and he understood who did it.

"The ancestor of Yiyang, the disciples will definitely take this person into the inner room and pass it on to the mantle."

As soon as these words came out, Peng Chao, who was immobile on the ground, rolled his eyes wildly, and finally burst into tears. He wanted to bow his hands and thank him, but he couldn't do it:
"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

But that mood could not be suppressed. He searched hard for half his life, but he didn't expect that the so-called chance was really this expert. Without him, how could he have the opportunity to worship under Zhenwu's sect?

And he was an inner disciple, which meant that no matter how well he practiced, he would be on the same level as that damn Zixiao and his master in terms of seniority.

"It doesn't matter." Without further ado, Zhang Zhenwu grabbed Peng Chao and sent him into the cave. The voice from his spiritual consciousness echoed in his ears:

"Ancestor, the disciple will definitely teach him what he has learned all his life, and I hope that the ancestor will give the disciple some time to heal his serious injury first."

Wang glanced at Zixiao lying on the slate.

He shrank back in fright: "Senior, senior, I was wrong, no, ancestor... I was wrong, junior, I don't know if it's yours, but I just want to..."

"What do you want to do?" Wang's face was like a breeze, and the black and white hair on his temples was blowing in the wind.

Only then did Ah Jiu dare to come down, hid behind grandma and said, "He wanted my earth beads just now, and he beat Grandpa Peng just for the earth beads."

Only at this moment did Ah Jiu understand that there are indeed monsters and good people who practice, but the evil ones are not spells, but people.

Seeing that the granddaughter behind her was afraid of being like this, Mrs. Wang had hostility in her eyes:
"really?"

"Really, grandma, he was in the cave just now, and he asked me to give him the earth beads..." Ah Jiu added details, now that grandma is here, she is afraid of shit.

Zi Xiao's face was pale, and his back was leaning against the mountain wall, a wave of spiritual energy was mobilized by him to protect his whole body.

At that moment, Ah Jiu and Xue Zhen looked at each other with vigilance in their eyes.

Obviously, this is to fight back.

Who knows.

"Grandfather, save me..."

"Grandfather, save me..."

He yelled twice in a row with true energy, the earth trembled, and there was no movement despite the strong wind on the mountain.

Only then did Ah Jiu feel relieved and looked at Grandma.

Wang Shi was amused, and put his hands into his sleeves to reveal two rows of big yellow teeth, hehe: "You little boy, is it worth my hands? Huh?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a strong sense of coercion, and then Wang's seemingly calm words actually hit the depths of people's minds.

"I think it's a waste of the prestige of the Great Emperor Beitian Zhenwu if you don't want to be the head of the Zixiao Palace."

The sound swirled around, and Ah Jiu looked around and couldn't tell which fixed direction it came from:

"What the ancestor said is true, this disciple will abolish the position of sect master, cultivate Master Zixiao as forbidden, and find someone else to be in charge of the sect."

Zi Xiao was so frightened that his spirit collapsed and collapsed on the ground: "Master Patriarch, give me one more chance, and this disciple will definitely reform himself."

Turning around, Wang said, "You have deposed a successful senior disciple, and this deity will return you an excellent master who can shake the roots of the mountain gate."

(End of this chapter)