The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

At the moment, the head of the Dugu family, Dugu Wushuang, was in the lobby to receive people who came to give gifts.

Dugu Wushuang is the owner of the contemporary Dugu Family.

She is a very special person, she is not very beautiful, even there is a scar on her eyes, and her skin is a bit dark.

But everyone who sees her will never forget her.

Because she has very beautiful eyes.

Her eyes are three-point majesty, three-point charming, three-point tenderness, and one point is killing intent.

She laughs sometimes, her smile speaks, her hands, her chest, her legs...every inch of her body seems to speak.

Dugu Wushuang's aptitude is not good, but she just used various means to promote herself to the realm of God.

And now there is the possibility of hitting the annihilation realm.

The monks knew what this meant, which meant that this woman was not to be offended.

If you can ignore your qualifications and forcibly improve your cultivation level, if you have such a method, if you use it to deal with people.

That can only be described in four words, cruel and cruel.

Even if it is extreme, it can be described by unscrupulous means.

The fact is exactly the same, the Dugu family has a unique and unparalleled seat.

Even if there are few people, they still have an important position in China.

Dugu Wushuang can be said to be indispensable.

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"Dugu Patriarch, this is Wudang's Jingyue Pill, which is most suitable for children to wash their bodies."

In the hall, a smiling old Taoist, with a little Taoist, was talking with Du Gu Wushuang.

Since yesterday afternoon, people have come to give gifts in an endless stream.

All kinds of precious treasures, geniuses and treasures, are almost soft.

But Dugu Wushuang couldn't imagine that this old man would appear here.

The veteran Taoist is one of China's three major annihilation realms, the master of Wudang Mountain, Zhang Zhenren.

Of course no one knows the real name of the old Taoist priest, everyone calls him Zhang Zhenren.

"Zhang Zhen is here, and Dugu's family is full of glory. I can't afford such a gift."

This Zhang Zhenren is a real idle cloud and wild crane, who doesn't care about world affairs, guards his disciples and grandchildren all day, and lives his own little life.

This time he actually came to Dugu's house, which really made Dugu Wushuang a little puzzled.

The veteran Taoist thought that Dugu Wushuang was very happy, rubbing his hands with embarrassment, a little funny, but very kind.

It's hard to imagine that he is a Tai Chi master in the realm of annihilation.

"Zhang Zhenren, is there something wrong?"

Dugu Wushuang also didn't want to go around the corner, there were still a lot of gifts waiting, all waiting in the reception room, if one person delayed for a while, then he would have to be exhausted.

"That, there is indeed something." The old Taoist became more embarrassed.

"Zhang Zhenren said it's okay."

"Um, Patriarch Dugu, do you think the little princess in your family can practice with me?"

The veteran Taoist finally said his purpose after dauntingly, it turned out to be to accept disciples.

Zhang Zhenren's three major hobbies in his life are accepting apprentices, drinking, and eating meat.

This old Taoist priest accepts disciples, it can be said that he has truly achieved education without any kind, as long as he is dedicated to good, he will follow the teachings regardless of what you are.

Now Wudang Mountain, the few sweeping new sons in front of the door are the famous mountain spirits.

This can hardly hold back the loneliness, the ability of the old Taoist priest, it is obvious to all.

But my own practice is not bad.

Moreover, the Dugu Family used to have endless superpowers, which proves that the upper limit of the family's practice is very high.

And the old ancestor like an old child in the family is looking forward to bringing a girl, how can he let the little baby follow the old Taoist priest up the mountain.

The old Taoist saw that Dugu Wushuang was a little reluctant, and smiled freely.

"Fate is not here yet." The old Taoist smiled a little regretfully.

Lao Dao led his apprentices to wander around and observed the amazing vision of heaven and earth, so he came to Dugu's house to accept his disciples with a cheeky face.

If it is another family, it may be decided on the spot.

But the children of Dugu's family have always taught them by themselves.

"Who are you?" At this moment, the noise suddenly came to mind outside.

Dugu Wushuang frowned, and the old way was also a little curious.

Although there are few people in the Dugu family, the seven gods and one family, dare to come here to make trouble, have their brains been kicked by a donkey?

"Bang! Bang!" Two muffled sounds sounded, and then the outside fell into silence.

In the yard, Xiao Chen looked at the two people who had passed out on the ground, rubbing his wrists: "Grandma's, her head is stiff!"

The noise here shocked those who came to Dugu's house to give gifts.

A dozen people ran out of the reception room.

Looking at Xiao Chen, people were full of question marks, where did this stunned green come from?

"Patriarch Dugu, Zhenren Zhang..."

At this time Dugu Wushuang and the old Taoist priests also walked out.

Seeing these two great gods, everyone said hello.

"Who are you and why are you here to make trouble?" Looking at Xiao Chen, Du Gu Wu asked without expression on both sides.

When Xiao Chen saw Dugu Wushuang, he was stunned for a moment, and then stared at them impolitely.

"Does it look like? Does it look like a dead pig." Xiao Chen asked in disbelief.

Hei Feng rolled the pig's eyes: "Who is it like, I think your eyes are not so good recently."

"Lao Tzu's eyes are at five o'clock, very good, do you think she looks like my famous apprentice, that grumpy chick in Haoran World."

Xiao Chen forced Hei Feng's eyes to widen, facing lonely.

"It hurts, it hurts, tap it lightly, oops." Heifeng's eyes were braced, and tears burst out.

"Oh, it's really like that irritable lady, but the level is too different." Hei Feng was amazed while shedding tears.

"Let go, let go." Heifeng shook the pig's head, jumped to the ground, and ran to Dugu Wushuang in a hurry.

"Hey, Brother Chen, look at the black skin, look at the scars on the eyes, they are exactly the same, why did this lady come here?"

The black wind circled around Dugu Wushuang, exclaiming.

Xiao Chen's only named apprentice in the Haoran World, looked almost exactly the same as the woman in front of him.

But Black Wind thought about it, and felt wrong again.

That irritable chick is thousands of years old, and the chick in front of me is just a few hundred years old.

No matter how young the practitioner looks, the bone meridians will change over time.

And the spirit of energy is completely different in each age group.

It is almost impossible to make a mistake in judging the age of a practitioner through these.

"It shouldn't be the same person. If that irritable chick, Lao Tzu would have been beaten into meatloaf."

The black wind rubbed Dugu Wushuang's legs bashfully, and Dugu Wushuang only frowned slightly.

"You really owe you a beating." Xiao Chen rolled his eyes.

It is a miracle of life that this cheap pig can live until now without being beaten to death.