Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 205 You are a big deal

To be honest, with the various characteristics stacked up on his attribute panel, his strength cannot be judged by the conventional level. Otherwise, how could he easily defeat the top three in the inner sect with three punches and two kicks, and even Wen Lianggong? I feel that if I were serious now, Zhang Shuhua and Shao Lingfeng would fall down with just one move.

It’s very strong!

This is what allows him to wander around in the Hehuan Sect without worrying too much, and because of the existence of the mountain seal, he can escape from the mythical world and return to the real world at any time.

With worlds apart, he didn't believe there could be an enemy who could cross the border to find enemies.

He leisurely turned around and walked to the Jinglou, and glanced at Zhu Lan, who was still lying on the deck chair and basking in the sun, holding a jade pipe in his hand and taking a puff from time to time. He looked extremely leisurely and seemed not to notice Tianluo at all. The changes in the workshop.

Even though he is now in the Sutra Building, he can still feel the powerful aura of the two confrontations coming from Tianluofang, as well as the traces of weirdness that permeate the aura of Li Zun.

As time goes by, it seems to become more and more intense.

God knows if an Ascension Realm monk completely turns into a monster, I wonder if Li Yue can cure it...

After all, the monks in the Ascension Realm have great power in their movements, and the arthropod monsters transformed into them due to the contamination of that ring may be quite troublesome.

He didn't know if Li Yue was being overconfident. Maybe the other party had a way to crack it. Maybe she was the one who placed the ring.

As usual, he bowed to Zhu Lan and prepared to go to the fifth floor to read some miscellaneous books, as well as regular books on the true methods of cultivating immortals, true martial arts, and detailed explanations of Qi training.

After a while, Zhu Lan seemed to be struggling to say such a sentence, and then a weird laugh came out of his mouth.

Wen Lianggong stopped and looked at Zhu Lan's eyes that seemed to be half-open.

"...This is not some talent."

When Zhu Lan heard this, his eyes narrowed to a slit and he finally opened his eyes with difficulty. He took a good look at Wen Lianggong, and then said with a slight surprise: "Have you entered Amitabha Golden Clothes and Tiangang Hegemon Body?"

There was no change on his face as he silently cursed in his heart, and he said with a trace of respect: "This matter was not notified to the disciples. After the accident happened in Tianluofang, the disciples went there immediately, but were stopped by the Shenjia Army. Without the sect master’s handwriting, no one is allowed to enter or exit, including me.”

Just like Li Ronghao...

Just as he was about to go up the stairs, Zhu Lan's hoarse, old voice with an infinitely decadent air rang in his ears.

"Didn't that girl Li Yue call you about the Tianluofang matter?"

"Little brat, you seem to have some bad luck. In this situation, you came to Hehuan Sect with your talent for horizontal training."

"I wonder what Elder Zhu said?"

Wen Lianggong grinned when he heard this. He had started a few months ago. Elder Zhu was so old that he didn't even bother to stretch out his spiritual consciousness.

"Yes, this disciple has some talent in horizontal training, so he was lucky enough to get in."

Zhu Lan clapped the pipe in his hand, revealing a pair of snow-white jade teeth, which was in sharp contrast to the decadent aura on his body.

"No need to test, you will know naturally."

Wen Lianggong frowned slightly, and his heart couldn't help but jump slightly at Zhu Lan's words. He thought of a lot in his heart instantly. Although his heart was surging, he yelled, "I knew it, I knew Li Yue was up to no good," but his face did not change at all. Bow slightly. "Thank you, Elder Zhu, for informing me."

Zhu Lan smiled, but his fair face looked a little strange under a pair of cloudy eyes: "I'm not helping you..."

Wen Lianggong understood. It seemed that Zhu Lan, whose time was running out, had other thoughts in mind.

This is using him as a gun!

Seeing that Wen Lianggong's face had not changed at all, Zhu Lan slightly raised his body, which was extremely rare. The body that seemed to be standing with the recliner made bursts of crackling sounds like old and decayed trees.

"Even though my heart is in turmoil when something happens, my face remains calm. Little boy, you are destined for great things."

Hearing Zhu Lan's unabashed words, Wen Lianggong was a little helpless. Even if he used him as a gun, Zhu Lan only gave him a slight hint and did not make any other moves at all.

But this is Zhu Lan's brilliance. After observing Wen Lianggong for a period of time, he knows that he is a character who is not willing to be manipulated by others. If he knows how to find an opportunity to say this, Wen Lianggong will naturally become suspicious. Once he notices Li Yue's true purpose will naturally lead to the result she expected.

After bidding farewell to Zhu Lan again, and going upstairs, Wen Lianggong held a book on the True Art of Immortal Cultivation that he had not read before, but his mind was no longer on the book, but on looking at his attribute panel.

To outsiders, the Hehuan Sect seems to be peaceful, but in fact, there are undercurrents surging privately, and many forces are constantly spying on it.

Each of these elders has treacherous thoughts and their own plans.

It seems that these days when Li Yue takes office as the sect leader, she wants to do something drastic on her own, so these deep-rooted elders are the first main force and the biggest help.

Zhu Lan, on the other hand, didn't know what the other party was planning, but looking at the other party's appearance of running out of time, it was obvious that Li Yue had something she desperately needed.

The method of prolonging life and increasing life span may be some kind of elixir or precious medicine.

For a while, Wen Lianggong, whose thoughts were disturbed by Zhu Lan's words, was not in any mood to read. He closed the book, took a few steps, went down to the first floor, and came to Zhu Lan who was lying on the lounge chair.

Zhu Lan raised his eyelids slightly, looked at Wen Lianggong's stern eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"What, you kid, do you want to practice dual cultivation with me?"

"..." Wen Lianggong's aura suddenly evaporated, his expression became a little stifled, and he could hardly stop himself as he said, "I wish you, elder, to stop joking."

Zhu Lan snorted softly: "Bofun, even though I'm so rotten, I'm still old and strong. I have some skills, but it's hard for the younger generation to use them."

Wen Liang laughed respectfully, not bothering to show off, and quickly interrupted Zhu Lan, who was still about to talk about the past, and said, "Elder Zhu, if you ask me to do something, can't you give me something for self-defense?"

Zhu Lan, who was aroused by Wen Lianggong's interest and gained some energy, chuckled and said: "Things for self-defense? Boy, even if I don't give you something, you have to struggle hard, otherwise, when the time comes, you will be better off than alive." It’s uncomfortable to die.”

"The elder's words are wrong. If I don't succeed, you probably won't be able to get what you want."

Wen Lianggong lowered his eyes and spoke directly: "You are too rotten, and you don't have much time left. You probably won't be able to stand it for too long. If you want me to be a gunman, you have to give me a gun." ?”

hum!

(End of this chapter)