Fake Taoist Me: Opening the Funeral for the School Belle’s Family
13 Kill! Advancing to Intermediate Daoist!

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Killing! Advancing to Intermediate Daoist!

Do you wish to upgrade the Basic Demon Exorcism Sword? 1000 Emotional Value.

"Upgrade!"

Chu Le didn't hesitate.

What the f * ck.

If he didn't level up.

The image of a heavenly master that he had painstakingly built up was completely destroyed.

How should he act cool next?

The moment Chu Le finished speaking.

In the originally pitch-black sky.

Suddenly, several golden auspicious clouds appeared.

Golden light dots kept appearing.

They emerged from the auspicious clouds.

They gathered in the direction of the beginner-level demon exorcism sword.

It was fused with the beginner-level demon exorcism sword.

As for the beginner demon exorcism sword.

It became more and more violent.

At the same time, it could not stop the buzzing of the sword.

As a cloud flew by.

Beginner Demon Exorcism Sword upgraded to Intermediate Demon Exorcism Sword.

Although his appearance was still the same.

However, it gave off a different feeling.

Even for these ordinary rich people.

He could clearly feel it.

This demon exorcism sword.

He had become even more awesome!

Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully upgrading the beginner-level demon exorcism sword to the intermediate-level demon exorcism sword!

Ding! He received the shock of the onlookers. 1888 Emotional Value!

Ding! He received the shock of the onlookers. 1888 Emotional Value!

Ding! He received the shock of the onlookers. 1888 Emotional Value!

Ding! He received the shock of the onlookers. 1888 Emotional Value!

Chu Le felt it.

The demon exorcism sword in his hand had obviously become heavier.

Moreover, the spiritual energy in the sword had also become abnormally majestic.

After sensing the changes in the demon exorcism sword.

Chu Le didn't waste any more words.

This wave.

He had to put on a full show.

This Old Master Yang must be sent to the afterlife!

Chu Le thought.

The sword in his hand danced.

Like a butterfly or a shadow.

He was about to stab Old Master Yang's chest.

"Stop!"

An abrupt voice came out of nowhere.

The voice was very weak.

Moreover, it sounded like he was out of breath.

He looked like a person with kidney deficiency.

Chu Le raised her eyebrows.

He didn't pay any attention to this person's voice.

If he was told to stop, he would stop.

Wouldn't that make him lose face?

Therefore…

Chu Le's Demon Exorcism Sword didn't lose its momentum.

It was already like lightning.

It pierced into Old Master Yang's chest.

This time.

Chu Le didn't feel any obstruction.

It was like cutting tofu with a knife.

He stabbed the demon exorcism sword into it effortlessly.

He looked at the flowing light from the wound.

Old Master Yang was panicking.

He could feel it.

His last vengeful soul.

It was rapidly being purified by the power of the sword.

" Roar! Roar! Roar!"

Old Master Yang was panicking.

He wanted to struggle on his deathbed.

He moved his hands and feet in Chu Le's direction.

He desperately pounced forward.

Chu Le saw this.

The corners of his mouth revealed a trace of disdain.

"I originally wanted to let you be ferried over safely.”

"Now, you're the one who doesn't want peace!”

"Since that's the case, I'll let you experience the methods of Daoism!”

As soon as he finished speaking.

Chu Le held the sword in one hand.

His hand flashed like a shadow.

The sword shadow followed.

In the blink of an eye.

It left dozens of long wounds on Old Master Yang's chest.

There was no blood flowing out.

However, it looked extremely ferocious.

When the last sword was thrust out.

Chu Le took out her fan with her other hand.

After opening the fan.

A beautiful fan appeared.

Soon after.

As the demon exorcism sword disappeared into thin air.

The fan also closed heavily.

"Pa!"

It was the sound of the Pear Blossom Wood Fan's skeleton colliding.

It was like a storyteller's awakening wood.

It woke up all the rich people present.

At this moment.

He looked at the dumbfounded rich man.

Only then did he suddenly realize.

The young Taoist priest in front of him.

He actually killed a zombie!

Killing was not scary.

However…

Chu Le had killed an invulnerable zombie!

For a moment.

Everyone present.

All kinds of complicated emotions surged into his heart.

Especially Yang Sheng and Yang Shiyu.

Seeing Old Master Yang's life of toil.

In the end, he actually turned into a zombie.

The outcome of being killed by a flurry of swords.

He really did not feel the same way.

Ding! He received the shock of the onlookers. 1888 Emotional Value!

Ding! He received the shock of the onlookers. 1888 Emotional Value!

Ding! He received the fear of the onlookers. 1888 Emotional Value!

Ding! He received the fear of the onlookers. 1888 Emotional Value!

Chu Le smiled.

It was not just acting cool.

It even shocked the onlookers.

This wave of operations.

It was like flowing water.

It was perfect!

Moreover…

When Chu Le was ferrying Old Master Yang.

There were no waves in his heart.

It was as if he had stepped on a small ant.

It didn't make him feel anything.

This…

It was also the benefit of his 20 years of experience in subduing demons and devils.

These 2000 Emotional Value points were not wasted!

Congratulations to the host for killing an evil creature for the first time as a Taoist priest!

Obtained First Kill rewards: Hell Sect, Merit Sect!

Ding! Congratulations to the Host for killing a Bronze-Armored Corpse and successfully advancing to the Human Rank!

At this moment.

A strange system notification sounded.

Chu Le was stunned.

own

Leveled up?

Just a trashy Bronze-Armored Corpse?

and

And two First Clear rewards?

Hell Sect, Merit Sect!

Chu Le was a little excited.

He immediately summoned his system interface.

Chu music

[Identity: Daoist Priest]

[Cultivation: Human Realm Cultivator (Beginner)]

[Mana Points: 300]

[Divine Power: Dao Ancestor's physiognomy]

[Body Technique: Brave Troop]

[Magic tools: Middle-grade Demon Repelling Sword (Yellow Level Magic Tool), Hell Sect, Merit Sect!]

[Emotional Value: 78,620]

“nice! Just this one zombie, I'm going to make a fortune!”

Chu Le was already overjoyed.

Although he tried his best to maintain a sage-like image in front of this group of rich people.

It was really difficult.

Moreover, he had to act tough from time to time.

This was a thousand times more difficult than fooling a person.

But fortunately.

The harvest from this trip was worth his effort.

78620 points.

Demon Repelling Sword advanced.

He had even become a human-level Taoist priest.

It was a bloody profit!

Just as Chu Le was feeling smug.

He suddenly remembered.

Just now.

Is there a fool? Forced.

He was shouting "stop".

Did he ask her not to ferry Old Master Yang?

What about the b * stard?

Thinking of this…

Chu Yue looked around.

He wanted to see if he could get into the crowd.

Find traces of that b * stard.

"Ah, I found it!"

Wherever Chu Le looked.

It was a white-haired old man in a gray tunic suit.

At this moment, the old man.

He was gritting his teeth.

She looked at Chu Le with a flushed face.

Just now.

It was not easy for him to nurture a Bronze-Armored Corpse.

Chu Le, this yellow-haired Taoist priest, killed him just like that!

The old man in the tunic suit walked forward.

He had a cold expression on his face.

"Kid, I told you to stop just now. Are you deaf?”

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