After all this time, it turned out that this Lord Ma was actually referring to the toilet?!
"…"
Dharmaraja really wanted to bang his head against the wall. What the hell was this Lord Ma?!
He already felt that he couldn't keep up with these great seniors' train of thought.
Could it be that cultivation nowadays didn't just rely on talent, but also on imagination?!
Dharmaraja sank into deep thought.
In fact, there were a lot of things that Wang Ling had enchanted in passing in the Wang family's small villa. In addition to Lord Ma, there was also Lord Bao. It was just that this Lord Bao couldn't take on a human form, so Eraser had automatically ignored him.
Lord Bao's original form was a "donkey" brand bag.
This was Father Wang's gift to Mother Wang for her twentieth wedding anniversary. In order to allow her to carry more things when she went shopping, Wang Ling had "blessed" this bag on the day he had given it to her …
Lord Bao was very resourceful. Apart from helping Mother Wang carry a lot of things, if she ran into any trouble on the road, she could directly burrow into Lord Bao's storage space. In short, Lord Bao's space was so much more practical than Doraemon's. His skin was sturdier than long johns.
…
…
While Dharmaraja was contemplating life after witnessing all sorts of strange things in the Wang family's small villa, a beam of light approached the villa from the sky.
Then, a man in white with beautiful hair descended from the sky. It was none other than Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal.
He carried an unknown immortal sword on his back, and at his waist were still those very dangerous-looking gray Skybomb Grenades.
This was Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's standard when he went out.
But if he took the subway in this getup, he would definitely be arrested on the spot.
That Skybomb Grenade was a secret weapon unique to Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's family. Anyone who had seen it before could see its destructive power and ferocity.
Furthermore. It was a hidden weapon, and ranked first on the list of hidden weapons that could injure a Soul Formation cultivator …
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "Yo, hello everyone!"
"Greetings, Senior Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal!" Eraser and Pen got up to greet him.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "Eh? Sheep! Why do I notice that your color has faded again? Come back to Uncle's place, Uncle will wax and paint your body! "
"Yes, yes!" Sheep clapped her hands happily.
As soon as he entered, he greeted Pen, Eraser and Sheep with a hearty smile. Then, he saw Fawang at the side and his smile froze.
Then, he chose to ignore it on the spot. He turned around and carried the big bags of broccoli he had brought with him to the kitchen to get close to Grandfather Wang and Mother Wang.
After about two or three minutes of small talk, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal came out of the kitchen. The expression on his face was much more relaxed than before.
"Senior Immortal!" Dharmaraja raised his hand in greeting. When they had entered earlier, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had directly ignored him, which made him feel a little embarrassed.
"You …"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal looked at the man from Immortal Mansion whose acupoints had been sealed on the ground, then looked at Dharmaraja and sighed a little exasperatedly. "As the successor of the godly thunder inheritance, it's one thing if you don't cultivate hard, but every day you think about making extra money in the Xiao Family Compound. You have the Godly Thunder Innate in your hands, but you still lost to this kind of trash's aura … This is the consequence of not making progress! "
Dharmaraja was speechless and fell into silence.
Because that was the truth.
As a descendant of the twelve ancient clans, he was the only surviving descendant of the Thunder clan, and also the sole heir to the Thunder clan's holy relic. After all, the godly thunder inheritance was the only holy relic that had completely evolved from the Great Dou Qi Period. It could be driven by spiritual energy alone.
Dharmaraja had always felt that the Thunder clan's glory couldn't be restored by relying on himself, so all these years, he had been relying on the Thunder clan's name to make money with the help of the godly thunder inheritance.
Dharmaraja had thought that even if he didn't cultivate, he would still be able to obtain great power by relying on this holy relic.
But after coming to the Wang family's small villa today, he realized that he really was just a frog at the bottom of a well … he was really too insignificant!
"I won't say too much. In the future, you have to work even harder at cultivating. Ling Zhenren is our goal."
Seeing that Dharmaraja was reflecting on his actions with his head down, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal couldn't be bothered to say more. When all was said and done, the people in the group were his brothers and sisters; sometimes there was no need to speak too harshly, and it was enough to stop where it was appropriate.
Everyone was at the Soul Formation stage and was working hard to break through to the Void Refinement stage, so they had a rough idea of what was going on.
"Senior Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal, you came just in time. This is the person from Immortal Mansion that we caught. Furthermore, he's probably a cadre. His spirit acupuncture point has already been sealed by Lord Jingke. "Eraser pointed at the man under Sheep's buttocks.
"Mm, it's really been hard on you this time. It's also thanks to Brother Ling's foresight, knowing that this bunch of people would definitely come looking for trouble. "
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal smiled, which looked especially sunny. "Actually, even if we hadn't caught this tongue today, Brother Ling would have found a way to find Immortal Mansion's stronghold when he came back. Back then, Brother Ling buried a bomb in the Abyss Avoidance sword of that red-haired Immortal Mansion youngster at my house, so he could track his position. "
Eraser and Pen were silent when they heard this, because they both knew about this.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had in fact said this deliberately for this man to hear.
After that, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal stretched out a finger and directly unsealed the man's tongue acupuncture point. "So now, do you have anything to say?"
This burly man from Immortal Mansion was very stubborn. "Hehe, I don't have anything to say. Don't even think about getting any information out of me. Also … I advise you not to try to read my memories. We Immortal Mansion people have Master's curse mark on us. If anyone tries to read our memories by force, they'll explode on the spot. When that time comes, you'll all die. "
"Explode on the spot? Are you going to add a Thomas Full Spin Helix into the sky? You dare scare us? "
Pen snorted and wanted to step forward to teach this man a lesson.
But before he could do anything, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal stopped him. "— Wait!"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal ran his fingers through his hair and carefully examined the back of the man's neck, then sighed. "What he said should be true; there are indeed traces of a curse mark on the back of his neck."
Dharmaraja frowned. "Then, Senior Immortal, what should we do now?"
"We can only get him to confess himself."
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal looked at the man on the ground and said, "Do people from Immortal Mansion like to refine some strange part of themselves into a magic weapon? And I heard that this man seems to be extremely confident in his own power … "
Eraser nodded. "His power is indeed very strong. Before Lord Dharmaraja could make a move, his eyes were already bleeding from the shock!"
Dharmaraja felt like he had been shot in the knee again. "…"
Could he not bring this up?! It was so shameful!
"Very good."
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal smiled inwardly, then got up and patted Dharmaraja on the shoulder. "Dharmaraja, it's time for you to avenge this humiliation!"
Dharmaraja: "???"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "Someone, open his eyelids for me. Then, Dharmaraja, use the godly thunder inheritance to directly blind his dog eyes! Until he confesses! "
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