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Chapter 305 The old friend(2/2)

Xinxinran clapped his hands, and the Taoist turned into a breeze and escaped into the Heaven Star like a thief. Then he was frightened by the churches and high-pitched hymns on the Heaven Star and shivered.

Everywhere you look, there are churches; everything you hear in your ears is the hymn of "Harry Shows His Teeth"; all the people walking around on the ground are wearing strange uniforms, carrying strange weapons on their backs, and carrying huge weapons hanging on their chests.

Soldiers with sterling silver crosses. The Taoist used his spiritual mind to scan the two nearby military camps, but was surprised to find that some scenes that were not suitable for children were being staged.

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, these people are simply ridiculous! They show off their prostitution in the daytime, and they still...still look like that..."

The Taoist's face turned red from suppressing it, and he hastily withdrew his spiritual consciousness, not daring to let his spiritual consciousness leak out of his body. Everywhere he saw, there were too many strange and bizarre things that violated the ethics in his mind.

Especially when he happened to see a female soldier bathhouse. There were nearly a thousand female soldiers bathing in it, which almost made his Taoist heart fly into the sky.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, the Taoist ancestors of the Three Pure Ones are above me, I am a poor Taoist... don't look at what is inappropriate, and don't hear what is inappropriate. Hey, after so many years, this world has also changed. There are so many strange and weird things!"

The Taoist muttered a series of nonsense as he nodded, and hurriedly turned into a breeze and swept against the ground towards the mountains in the distance. He came to a secluded valley with familiar roads. He looked around with great nostalgia.

The Taoist said with deep emotion: "Things are different and people are different! There is no atmosphere of fellow Taoists on Youxian Planet anymore, they are just a bunch of ordinary people!"

After sighing for a while, the Taoist looked towards the entrance of the valley and was dumbfounded.

On the stone wall on the right side of the entrance to the valley, a line of large characters from top to bottom reads "Haoqi" with astonishing force - "Senior Wo Chen's hermitage site, anyone who dares to offend will be punished by the nine tribes!"

"Senior Chen, I am reclusive in the ruins. Anyone who dares to offend will be punished by the nine tribes..."

The Taoist was stunned, counting each word with his fingers for a while, and muttered in a low voice in confusion: "My senior Chen? My senior Chen? Senior? Senior? My Chen? Uh...my Ruyi!"

The Taoist hurriedly turned into a strong wind and rushed into the valley. In the blink of an eye, he rushed out of the valley again. He looked blankly at the sky and muttered: "Someone has come into Pindao's hermitage, and some people have inherited Pindao's orthodoxy?

How wonderful, how wonderful! A poor Taoist cultivator from Zhongnan actually left a legacy of Taoism in the world!"

Thinking of his success, the Taoist looked up to the sky and laughed!

Just after he laughed a few times, Gu Xiechen's extremely cold voice came from the side.

"Old Niubi, why are you laughing here? What kind of Taoist sect are you? What do you want to do when you come here?"

Taoist Chen was dumbfounded. He quickly turned around and bowed his head to Gu Xiechen and said, "Oh, poor Taoist..."

There was a muffled sound of "clang", and Taoist Chen, who had no protective magic weapon, rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

The Giant Spirit God shook his big fist and turned out from the side. He chuckled and said: "Sir, this old man is quite stupid. He didn't even let out his spiritual thoughts. He received a punch from the general in vain!"

Gu Xiechen smiled with satisfaction and said lightly: "Tie him up and take him back for interrogation!"

Zhenhua, Prajna, and Maha jumped up like wolves and tigers, and tied up my earthly Taoist with ropes like rice dumplings.

The secret communication treasures that I, a mortal Taoist, hung all over my body were all divided up by several people, and they were all stuffed into storage rings.

In the nine heavens and ten lands, those high-ranking Heavenly Demon Ancestors cursed at the same time, turning everything in front of them into pieces.
Chapter completed!
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