Chapter 1792

Name:Immortal Mad Devil Author:han li
Dandao immortal master's "self sigh is not as good as" shocked the listener!

What a cheap servant preached, let the first-class Taoist immortal lament?

That is to say, the humble servant's attainments in plants and trees have surpassed the first-order Dandao immortal master?

How is that possible?

If his attainments exceed the first level, why is the immortal master still a slave?

wait!

Whose slave is he??

For a moment, the whole double God sect Dan Dao had one line, and all the disciples of the five and six generations followed suit.

Qin Huan's identity suddenly became extremely mysterious. They all tried to find Qin Huan and ask what the origin was.

Then, when someone reacted, the six generations of disciples opened the pot again.

If the servant... No, the immortal Dandao master really has great attainments in vegetation, is it true that what he said can increase people's efficacy by 10%??

When everyone realized this, the six generations of disciples were boiling.

Secretly, many disciples of five generations were ready to move, showing their hope.

If it can really increase the efficacy by 10%, then even if it's a cheap servant preaching, they can lower their body and listen to it.

Soon, the whole five and six generations of disciples were looking for Qin Huan's trace, trying to find Qin Huan and ask when the next mission would be.

When the disciples of the five and six generations of the double God sect were ready to move, they were at the waist of a mountain.

Jinlin's face was gloomy. In front of him, the servant in yellow fell in a pool of blood and twitched.

"If it weren't for you, how could you provoke that cheap servant?" Jin Lin stared at him in a harsh voice.

This matter has been spread among the disciples of five and six generations.

Even after three generations of disciples heard it, they showed their curiosity.

Before long, the whole double God sect knew that the first person of the five generations of plants and trees was drunk, scolded and humiliated by a cheap servant.

And the preaching will inevitably spread. Ordinary people can analyze that he is perfunctory. Although he has made up for it, it is of no help.

At that time, his Majesty was damaged, and his reputation was ruined!

How can Jin Lin not get angry because of the sudden disaster?

He carefully analyzed that all this was because of the dog. If he hadn't scolded him, the bitch would probably not say more!

"Lord... Master... Blame... Blame... Blame me... You... Kill... Kill me..." the Yellow slave twitched and looked at Jinlin in pain.

"Go to hell!" Jin Lin angrily raised his feet and tried to kill the Yellow slave.

"Elder martial brother Jin, wait a minute." another young man in white robe in the hall quickly stopped and whispered.

"Elder martial brother Jin, this is it. Even if you kill Wang Xing, you can't solve any problem. Wang Xing has been with you for so many years. Just teach you a lesson. Besides, he didn't expect this to happen." the white robed youth stopped.

Jin Lin snorted coldly, and his raised foot fell on the right arm of Wang Xing, a servant in yellow.

"Pa!" Wang Xing's arm burst instantly, his bones turned into powder and blood splashed everywhere.

But Wang Xing didn't even make a dull hum.

After many years with Jin Lin, he knew that if he made a sound at this time, the end would only be worse. He was satisfied to be able to get back his life.

"Dog, if there's another time, I'll let you live and die!" Jin Lin glanced coldly at Wang Xing and said.

"Thank you... Thank you, master." Wang Xing twitched and said weakly.

Jin Lin didn't even look at Wang Xing. He left his white robed youth and said, "did you find out the origin of the cheap servant?"

The white robed young man said, "not for the time being, senior brother Jin. It's urgent for you to prepare for the next preaching. Only in this way can your reputation not be damaged!"

"As for the cheap servant... Don't worry. This time, the preaching of the cheap servant made a lot of noise. In addition, what he said could increase everyone's efficacy by 10%, which also caused a great sensation. If you retaliate at this time, it will only cause public anger." the white robed youth said.

"No matter what, he will die! First inquire about his origin and whose slave he is!" Jin Lin snapped.

Being scolded by Qin Huan to his face made him angry, let alone almost ruined his reputation.

If you don't kill Qin Huan, it's hard to solve his hatred!

"As for now, let him jump for a while. When the limelight is over, I'll make his life worse than death!" Jin Lin sneered and raised his foot to directly step on Wang Xing's left hand!

A month later.

Qin Huan's identity was finally found out.

He is a servant of Longya, a disciple of the five generations of Dandao. As for the reputation of Longya among the five generations of disciples, not many people know it.

In addition, Longya has not returned for many years, and it is unknown whether it will live or die.

This news made many disciples question again.

If the master of Qin Huan's talent is extraordinary, they still have something to look forward to.

But now, the masters are so ordinary, how can the slave have such high attainments?

Some people question and others expect.

After all, Qin Huan's preaching was approved by the immortal master of Dandao. Who can be sure whether it can really improve the efficacy at that moment?

So, anyway, the five and six generations of disciples of the double God sect are still looking forward to Qin Huan's preaching.

Because Qin Huan never appeared, there were people squatting in the place where Qin Huan lived, trying to wait for Qin Huan to appear and ask about the preaching at that time.

In less than half a month, someone rushed into Qin Huan's house and wanted to shout Qin Huan out.

But he found Qin Huan missing.

This made many disciples suspicious.

Another half month passed.

Qin Huan didn't appear, and there was no one in the room, so that the disciples who had been expecting Qin Huan were shaken.

"Has the cheap servant... Escaped from the sect?"

"I think it's possible that I offended martial uncle Jinlin. His master Longya's life and death are unknown. Staying in the sect is waiting for death."

"In other words, he deliberately increased the efficacy by 10%, and deliberately deceived us?"

"He should want to bluff and make martial uncle Jinlin dare not move him in a short time to prepare for escape!"

"I *, I really believe him!"

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For a while, the disciples of the five and six generations who had been expecting Qin Huan scolded him. They all thought that Qin Huan had escaped from the sect.

Over time, the matter has gradually been forgotten.

In the twinkling of an eye, Qin Huan had been closed for a year.

This is the place where Qin Huan lives.

A figure appeared in the house. It was Qin Huan who had been closed for a year.

The doors and windows of the house were open. The room was covered with dust. Qin Huan frowned and looked around. His eyes narrowed slightly. He vaguely guessed something.

After a little meditation, Qin Huan walked out of the house.

"It's you? How dare you go back?"