Zhutian: Everything starts from becoming a disciple of Uncle Jiu!

Chapter 539 Zhao Zheng: Hey, Uncle Simu, why are you here?
Outside Taiping Town.

In the shadow of the jungle beside the official road, a man in a black robe, with a blue face and festering skin all over his body, stopped with a frown.

Feeling a sudden sense of danger in his heart that made him tremble all over, the man in black robe, who was also the villain who was more powerful than Modi, looked around cautiously and vigilantly.

After looking around warily for a while and finding nothing wrong, the human demon Di frowned, looked at the setting sun, and continued walking towards Taiping Town.

After he left, Zhao Zheng, who was far away in the Taiping Town Inn, raised his eyebrows and muttered something cautious. Then he stretched out his hand and grabbed the person who was practicing the Longevity Transformation Technique of Mo Di, took a look at it, and curled his lips.

"It's written very well..."

It’s a pity, it’s just well written!
Although Zhao Zheng has not practiced it, he can see that the ultimate effect of this longevity technique is not at all like what is said in the original novel of "The Devil is Ten Feet High" that one can achieve immortality by reincarnating 7749 people who were born on the same year, month and day as oneself. Even immortality is difficult to achieve.

The principle of the Longevity Transfer Method is very simple, which is to increase one's own lifespan by stealing the lifespan of others in order to achieve the goal of longevity.

The final effect is a bit like the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva whose health bar is a question mark. After you have mastered it, it is unclear how many lives you have, but it is quite simple to live for a thousand years.

Of course, there is one very bad thing about truly mastering the Longevity Transformation Technique, and that is that after mastering it you are no longer a human being, but a demon.

The kind that can't be washed clean!!
"But where did this magical method come from in my dignified Maoshan?" Zhao Zheng looked at the longevity method in his hand with surprise.

Then, Mo Di grabbed the man who had already arrived at Taiping Town through the air, and took out a book on longevity. He flipped through it and took a look.

"Practice in reverse order to prolong your life, practice in the right way to achieve immortality..."

Zhao Zheng took a look at the two secret books and sighed that he had misunderstood the founder of Changsheng Temple and that he was a great talent. He said he was a great talent mainly because he had misunderstood. It was not the magic in the Changsheng Temple's methods that were evil, but the magic in the person who came up with the idea of ​​practicing reverse cultivation to increase longevity.

After thinking about it, he looked up outside Taiping Town.

"The Lai family's people should be here by now, right?"

First of all, let me make it clear that he definitely did not ask the Lai family to come here in order to avenge the Lai family for concealing the secret for Changming Taoist. He, Zhao Zheng, has never been a petty person.

This happened purely by chance.
The people from the Lai family were just passing by by accident.

Well, that’s it, anyway he believed it!!
(See Chapter 361 for details.)
"Speak of the devil, and he will appear..."

Zhao Zheng smiled as he looked at a father and son who were heading towards Taiping Town. At the same time, on the official road outside Taiping Town.

A father and son, both dressed decently, were walking one after the other. Unlike the father, Lai Ming, who had a sad face, Lai Qing, who was following behind, yawned with boredom on his face.

"Dad, where are we going?"

"Shut up!"

Lai Ming scolded, frowned as he looked at the crackling tortoise shell in his hand, then turned to Lai Qing and said.

"Didn't I tell you not to talk?"

"I also……"

Lai Qing stopped talking, defeated by his father's gaze, and lowered his head obediently. Lai Ming looked at Taiping Town in front of him with a frown.

To ordinary people, Taiping Town is just a town, but it is different in his eyes. He sees Taiping Town full of murderous intent, the terrifying murderous intent directed at him and his son.

It's not that he didn't think of ways to avoid it, but he found that no matter where he went, he couldn't avoid it. This made him think that it must be because the Lai family leaked too many secrets and was being retaliated against.

Thinking about this, he looked at his disappointing son and warned him again: "Remember what I said, don't speak when you enter the town, keep going west until you meet a dumb and a blind man..."

"Turn around, and keep walking until you see a well, then jump in without thinking, and stay there for five days. Dad, I can recite all the words you said, but Dad, are you sure that the well is dry? What if there is water in the well? I can't swim..."

“…I asked you to speak!”

Lai Ming took a deep breath, Lai Qing stepped back with an embarrassed smile. Lai Ming raised his hand helplessly and looked at his silly son with a frightened look on his face, and finally withdrew his hand.

"Remember, don't talk!"

"Know...cough cough cough..."

"..."

Lai Ming shook his head helplessly. He just hoped that the life-saving techniques and items left by his ancestors would be effective. It didn't matter if he died, but his son must not be in any danger.

Although there are many branches in his Lai family, his lineage has always been a single-line inheritance. He is already over fifty years old and has only Lai Qing, a useless and stupid son. Thinking of this, Lai Ming looked at Lai Qing and said, "Have you memorized everything I asked you to memorize?"

"Back... cough cough..."

Lai Qing immediately stopped talking and nodded to indicate that he had memorized everything. Lai Ming looked helplessly at the disaster-warding tortoise shell in his hand that could last for dozens more times, and spoke to Lai Qing earnestly.

"It's good to memorize it. If you forget something, go to Jiangyou to find your third uncle. He has a copy. But you must remember not to meet your second uncle. He and you have conflicting horoscopes. Nothing good will happen to you if you meet him. Moreover, he is narrow-minded. He must have held a grudge against you for not being able to get the position of Patriarch of the Lai Family..."

Lai Qing didn't say anything, just nodded. At the same time, he felt a little strange why his father spoke as if he was making arrangements for his funeral.

But soon, he stopped listening, and pointed to the back of the official road with shining eyes, and reached out to pat the shoulder of Lai Ming who was walking and talking in front. Lai Ming frowned and turned to look in the direction Lai Qing pointed. With the help of the sun that had not yet completely set, he saw four men and one woman more than ten meters away.

Just as Lai Ming was subconsciously trying to guess the facial features of these five people, his brows suddenly frowned. Looking at the deathly aura between the brows of two of the men and one of the women, his expression changed slightly.

"go!"

As he spoke, he reached out to grab Lai Qing's arm and was about to take Lai Qing towards the town, but Lai Qing dodged him unconsciously.

Lai Qing looked at the woman among the four men and one woman and walked forward with bright eyes, stretched out his hand and said hello: "Hello!"

"Hello……"

The youngest man among the five, or rather Mao Jian's apprentice Ama, smiled and waved to Lai Qing.

Lai Qingli ignored him and just stared at the woman on Ama, or rather, at Leopard Girl, one of the three evil people.

Looking at Lai Qing's fairly decent face, Leopard Girl's eyes lit up and she raised her hand, while speaking in a coquettish voice.

"Hello, handsome boy!"

"Eh..." ×2
Three Hands and E'ye shuddered when they heard this, but Mao Jian didn't care. He just frowned and looked at Lai Ming, who looked familiar in front of him. After taking a few steps closer and seeing Lai Ming's face clearly, he said with sudden enlightenment.

"Lai Xiaoming?"

"Ah you are?"

Lai Ming, who wanted to take his foolish son to town to avoid the unfortunate five people, responded subconsciously.
After he answered, he heard the disaster-warding tortoise shell in his hand make a crisp cracking sound and a deep crack appeared. He thought to himself that he was in trouble. Then he saw Mao Jian walking quickly towards him with a smile, and came to the opposite side of him and said with a smile.

"Don't you remember me? It's me, Mao Jian from the Maoshan Changsheng Temple. Have you forgotten that I once stayed at your house? I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye you have grown up so much..."

Lai Ming didn't care about these. He just thought about Mao Jian's identity in Changsheng Temple. He counted with his fingers and said with a somewhat ugly expression.

"Are you guys tracking down the demon?"

As the descendant of the diviner Ma Yi, he naturally knew some secret things. What's more, this Mao Jian had been in contact with his deceased father.

"As expected, nothing can be hidden from the Lai family. Yes, the human demon has been born, and we are tracking him now..."

Mao Jian sighed, and then said with a somewhat sad face: "I was thinking about how to track this demon, but after seeing you, Xiao Ming, I think this is not a problem. Hey, Xiao Ming, you should help your uncle, right?"

"..."

Honestly, I don't want to help!

Lai Ming frowned slightly, and was just thinking about how to refuse when he heard Lai Qing smiling and patting his chest and said to Leopard Girl.

"How could we not help, Dad, don't you think so?" Lai Qing said, tugging at Lai Ming's clothes, but his eyes never left Leopard Girl.

Lai Ming suddenly felt that it was better for this stupid son to die. After all, he was still young. At worst, he could find another wife, work hard, and have another child and teach him all over again.

Although he was thinking about it, he looked at Mao Jian, a senior who was his uncle and also a senior of the Maoshan Sect. He forced out an unnatural smile and nodded: "Since Uncle Mao said so, how can I not help? I will calculate the whereabouts of the human demon right now!"

"Okay, okay, thank you so much!"

Mao Jian breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Lai Ming would not help him. As he spoke, he said to the silly A Mai standing beside him.

"Ama, why don't you thank Brother Lai quickly? Brother Lai is the current head of the Lai family, who is known as the God of Fortune Telling in Maibuyi!"

As he spoke, he introduced Amai to Lai Ming as his apprentice, and Lai Ming also briefly introduced Lai Qing's identity.

"Thank you, Brother Lai!"

Ah Mai greeted him politely. Evil Lord looked at Lai Ming, who was fiddling with an abacus, with a suspicious look, and said to Mao Jian, "Hey, can he do it? Don't tell me that he can figure out where the demon is with such a broken abacus?"

"Of course, haven't you heard of the Mai Yi fortune-teller?" Mao Jianyi said as if he had never seen the world.

The evil master grinned, and subconsciously wanted to beat up Mao Jian, but then he heard three hands whispering, "Evil master, gold, gold..."

"What gold or silver?"

Eye frowned and looked at the three hands grabbing his clothes, then saw three fingers pointing at the abacus in Lai Ming's hand.

"His abacus is golden!"

"Golden Abacus!"

"What? Golden Abacus!"

Leopard girl exclaimed and looked at the abacus in Lai Ming's hand. Lai Qing raised his head without noticing: "Of course it's made of gold. How could my Lai family use an ordinary iron abacus!"

"The Lai family is very rich?"

Leopard Girl's eyes lit up when she heard this. Three Hands and Evil Master also looked at Lai Qing with bright eyes, which made Mao Jian speechless. A Mai looked at her with contempt, thinking that evil people are evil people after all.

Lai Qing said as if it was a matter of course: "My Lai family has been fortune-telling for dignitaries for generations, and my generation is already the first..."

But before he could finish, Lai Ming, who had just finished his calculations, coughed and interrupted him. Lai Ming glared at his stupid son and said to Mao Shan, "I have figured out the whereabouts of the demon. Come on, follow me, or else something unexpected will happen!"

"Okay, okay, let's go!"

"Yes, let's go, kill the demon first!"

"Yes, yes, kill the demon first!"

Mao Jian and the other two spoke quickly, and even the three E Ye spoke quickly, looking anxious. They had to be anxious. As they were born on the same day as the human demon Di, if they didn't kill the human demon, then the human demon would kill the three of them.

"Are they people with the same horoscope as the human-demon?"

Lai Ming, who was leading the way in front, looked at the reactions of the three evil men and asked with a frown. Mao Jian, who was following closely beside him, nodded.

"Yes, the three of them were born in the same year, month and hour as the Human Demon. To be honest, the Human Demon has already captured one. Now he has gathered the forty-seventh person who was born at the same time as him. If the Human Demon captures any two of them..."

Lai Ming did not listen to what happened next. He just had a gloomy face and began to understand why his disaster-proof tortoise shell had such a big crack when he responded to Mao Jian's words.

But now that things had come to this, he didn't know what to say. He just told his silly son not to forget what I said, and then said to Mao Jian, "Let's go."

"The demon is in Taiping Town. I have already calculated his exact location, but his position keeps changing. You must follow closely and be careful, especially the three of you..."

As he spoke, Lai Ming pointed at the three evil men and said that they were very unlucky. It was not that he wanted to help them to the end, but he felt that perhaps this was a glimmer of hope for him and his son, a glimmer of hope for escaping this disaster that came from nowhere.

The crowd quickly headed towards Taiping Town before the sun completely set, and after they left,

A breeze came slowly, and an old Taoist with white hair and beard suddenly appeared, but he had a strange look on his face and said with his fingers.

"Strange, why are people from the Lai family here?"

It's not that it's wrong for the Lai family to show up, but that the Lai family shouldn't have shown up and interfered in the affairs of his Changsheng Temple.

This did not match his calculations. His calculations clearly showed that the four evil masters (plus the deceased Agui) were protecting his apprentice Mao Jian and his grandson Amai from disaster. How could there be two more people from the Lai family for no reason, and they were the main lineage! !
This isn't right,

Twelve out of ten things are wrong!

"Oh, so that's how it is. I said that the human demon Di had been born, but how come the people from Changsheng Temple only had Mao Jian, who was only half-baked, and A Mai, who had just filled a bottle of water? It turns out that everything was planned by you. You are such a dear master, but you have planned so deeply..."

A voice suddenly sounded, and the white-haired and white-bearded old Taoist's expression changed. He looked around with a vigilant look.

"Who? Come out!"

"Hey, I didn't mute it just now!"

"He Fangxiao..."

The old Taoist with white hair and beard paused and stared at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him with wide eyes.
Or,

The golden figure behind the man!
He was wearing a Tai Chi Yin Yang Fish Taoist robe, with seventy-two colors on his body, a divine light on his head, and a golden body with purple light all around him.
Taoist golden statue!!

"Changsheng Temple Mao Qiang greets senior!"

Seeing the aura emanating from the other party that was clearly inherited from the Yuxu sect, the old Taoist with white hair and beard immediately saluted respectfully.

As for his face, what face? What's wrong with him being respectful to his Taoist master? He didn't do anything wrong!
"Little thief, you should call me the Grandmaster!"

Zhao Zheng, who had a square face, curled his lips when he heard the other person's inner voice. The Taiqing talisman obtained from the Green Snake copy behind his head was intertwined with green light, and his identity as the seventeenth disciple of the Maoshan main altar was revealed. "Mao Qiang greets the ancestor!"

When Mao Qiang saw the talisman, his eyes widened again and he knelt down and kowtowed respectfully. Zhao Zheng scratched his ears and said with a strange look in his eyes.

"Your name is Mao Qiang?"

"Yes, Grandmaster!"

"Your apprentice's name is Mao Jian?"

"Yes, Grandmaster!"

"..."

fine,
You two have very funny names!
Thinking of Mao Jian's bitch face, Zhao Zheng looked at Mao Qiang who was kneeling on the ground expressionlessly and said, "Get up."

"Yes, Master, I wonder what instructions Master has for this place?" Mao Qiang said a little uneasily after standing up.

"It's okay, just passing by, huh?"

Zhao Zheng paused as he spoke, raised his brows and looked into the distance, then stretched out his big hand and grabbed in the air. Two voices and figures instantly came closer and closer, and the two of them continued walking and talking as if they were unaware of the changes around them.

"Don't worry, Simu. You don't believe me, and you don't believe my wife. The demon must be in this town. But you, is your injury really okay? Don't let your ancestor lose face and end up losing your own..."

"Ahem, what do you mean by losing the master's face? I'm here to help my master Mao Jianmao deal with the human demon. What nonsense are you talking about..."

"Haha, I don't know who got drunk last night and kept telling me that this Mao Jian Mao Patriarch was shameless and stole his disciple's business!"

“…Anyway, it’s not me!”

"Yes, it wasn't you, it was Chen You who said that, right?"

"..."

Taoist Simu stared expressionlessly at Zhuge Kongping beside him. Zhuge Kongping looked up with a weak look in his eyes.

"Okay, I'll shut up..."

Zhuge Kongping said this, and at the same time stopped talking. Taoist Simu looked at the suddenly mute Zhuge Kongping with a strange look on his face. When he followed Zhuge Kongping's line of sight, the first person he saw was an old Taoist with white hair and beard who was not worth mentioning.

The next thing he saw was a man with a Taoist golden statue standing behind him and the magic talisman of the seventeenth generation disciple of the Maoshan headquarters flashing on his face.

Am I... not seeing things? ! ×2
Taoist Simu swallowed his saliva and looked at Zhuge Kongping who was also swallowing his saliva. When they both pinched their thighs, they quickly saluted and said, "Simu greets the ancestor!"

"Zhuge Kongping from Wuhou Sect greets Senior Maoshan!"

"..."

Ah this...

I feel embarrassed by your gift!

Zhao Zheng looked at Taoist Simu and Zhuge Kongping who suddenly saluted him with a strange mood. Unable to stop them, he clenched his fist and coughed.

"Okay, no gifts!"

"Thank you, Senior."

Simu and the other man stood up uneasily. Zhao Zheng looked at Mao Qiang standing beside him, and said to Taoist Simu with a sidelong glance like Fahai.

"What did you just say about stealing business?"

"Grandmaster, I..."

"Say!"

Zhao Zheng scolded him, and Taoist Simu knelt down and began to tell his story. The story was simple, it was nothing more than March of that year...

To be exact, it was in early April this year!

The incident happened when the ghost hunting family fun plot started, Taoist Simu was robbed of a group of clients by Mao Jian in Shaoguan.

Just rob it. Taoist Simu had no intention of revenge at the beginning. After all, Mao Jian was still his ancestor, even if this ancestor was shameless and very shameless.

But people,

There is always a time for drinking and talking nonsense!
This was the situation with Taoist Simu. After he left Uncle Jiu's charity cemetery a few days ago, he took Jiale to drive a group of clients through Shaoguan, and because he drank some wine with Zhuge Kongping in the evening, he said a few words.

Zhuge Kongping not only took it seriously, but also asked Wang Hui to help calculate the whereabouts of the human demon and Mao Jian. In this way, the two of them took advantage of the night and traveled directly to Taiping Town overnight.

On the way, Taoist Simu also regretted it, but Zhuge Kongping kept talking all the way, so he could only grit his teeth and come to bully his master... Bah, it should be said that he gritted his teeth and came to help his ancestor deal with the human demon.

"???"

No,

What do you mean I keep talking!

Upon hearing this, Zhuge Kongping looked at Taoist Simu with eyes wide open, then lowered his head silently. There was nothing he could do. The other person's ancestor was here, and his own ancestor was not here. What if he got beaten?
"Bullying the weak, Xiaoqiang. It seems that the people in your Changsheng Temple are of high quality!" Zhao Zheng smiled and looked at Mao Qiang. Mao Qiang cursed Mao Jian hundreds of times in his heart and knelt down.

"Grandmaster, I don't know about this. I haven't contacted my disciple for a long time. I don't know anything at all..."

"???"×2
Is this person Mao Jian’s master?

Oh, he really is Mao Jian’s master!
Taoist Simu and Zhuge Kongping looked at each other and felt that the situation was too bad. Before they had time to think about it, they heard Zhao Zheng snort coldly. In an instant, the three of them saw the sky suddenly darken.
A howling wind suddenly arose between heaven and earth, and Zhuge Kongping was so frightened... In order to show respect, his legs went weak and he knelt on the ground.

"a shame!"

Zhao Zheng glanced at the three people calmly, then silently pressed the button of the invisible camera that was shooting from a bird's-eye view.

"How dare you raise your head? Aren't you ashamed? We are from the same sect, but something like this happened. You are really good disciples of Maoshan!"

Zhao Zheng scolded while waving the developed photos. After making sure the angle was okay, he snorted and said, "You three are the worst group of cultivators this ancestor has ever seen!"

"..."×3
What else could the three of them say? They could only keep their heads down and remain silent. Zhao Zheng felt that it was more satisfying to be the founder.

"Okay, get up."

"Yes, Grandmaster (Senior!)."

Taoist Simu and the other two stood up obediently. Zhao Zheng glanced at the three of them and said to Mao Qiang, "Don't blame me for not giving you, your disciple, a chance to reform. I'll give you one day. If your demon disciple doesn't turn back..."

As he spoke, Zhao Zheng pointed at Taoist Simu and Zhuge Kongping and said, "Before the sun sets tomorrow, if this demon hasn't reformed, you two will go and help him reform!"

"I will follow the instructions of my ancestors."

Taoist Simu and the other two immediately saluted and responded. Zhao Zheng hummed, took out two pills from his sleeves and threw them to Taoist Simu and Zhuge Kongping: "Don't worry, I won't let you do it in vain. This is an innate pill that can forge an innate Taoist body."

"Thank you, Master!" ×2
Bah, is that your ancestor? !
Taoist Simu who caught the Xiantian Pill glared at the shameless Zhuge Kongping. Zhuge Kongping remained calm. To be honest, he felt that Taoist Simu might not believe it. He just remembered that one of his ancestor had studied under Maoshan.

Unlike Taoist Simu and the other man who were glaring at each other, Mao Qiang looked at Zhao Zheng eagerly, but Zhao Zheng simply ignored him.

"Okay, this master still has things to do. Don't forget what this master told you!" As he said that, Zhao Zhenghuahong disappeared.

Leaving behind were the two Taoist priests Simu who respectfully shouted "Farewell, Master!" and Mao Qiang who was shouting in his heart "Master, my elixir!"

Mao Qiang, who could only watch the rainbow light transformed by Zhao Zheng disappear, had a resentful look on his face, and then looked at Taoist Simu and the other person.

"Hey, my magic weapon seems to be lost!"

Zhuge Kongping quickly stuffed the Xiantian Pill into his arms and said nervously with a turn of his eyes. Taoist Simu looked at Mao Qiang's eyes, quickly put away the Xiantian Pill, and said to Zhuge Kongping.

"You can lose a magic weapon? Why don't you lose yourself? Come on, I'll go back with you to look for it."

Taoist Simu looked at Zhuge Kongping with an unpleasant expression. After he finished speaking, he smiled and spoke respectfully to Mao Qiang.

"Ahem, Master Mao, let's go along the road to look for the magic weapon. You can go to the town first to persuade your disciple."

"……Um!"

Mao Qiang, feeling humiliated by the two men, hummed expressionlessly, and snorted as he watched them leave in a hurry.

He didn't mean anything else, he just felt that the two of them were too sceptical in judging others, as if he would snatch their Xiantian Pills. How could he, Mao Qiang, snatch them!

"No, I have to find a good reason to take the Xiantian Pill from this fat guy... and keep it for him temporarily..."

Thinking about the fact that Xiantian Dan could forge an Xiantian Dao body, Mao Qiang secretly made up his mind, then turned around and looked at the wisp of demonic energy in Taiping Town. As he looked at it, he understood.
It was all his fault, this useless demon disciple of his, otherwise he would have had an innate pill, yes, that must be it!!

Not to mention that Mao Qiang flew into Taiping Town angrily to beat his... and went to persuade his demon disciple. In the distance, Taoist Simu and Zhuge Kongping looked at each other with tacit understanding and kept their distance.

The two of them silently took out the armor and horse talisman that could travel a thousand miles a day and stuck it on their legs, then started to return to Shaoguan and Heping County to feed the Xiantian Pill they had obtained to their apprentice (son).

Not long after running, Zhuge Kongping suddenly asked, "Hey, Simu, do you think this Xiantian Pill is fake?"

"No way? That's my ancestor..."

Taoist Simu's tone was a little weak. It was not that he did not believe in this ancestor, but mainly because he had never seen this ancestor. What if he was someone else pretending to be him?
It wouldn't matter if the Xiantian Pill was gone, even if it was fake. But if Jiale had an accident because of the Xiantian Pill, he would have no place to cry.

"How about asking your wife to do the math?"

Taoist Simu frowned and spoke. Zhuge Kongping, who understood what Taoist Simu meant, nodded solemnly.

"Okay, please ask your ancestor..."

"Well, but I think there should be no problem with the elixir. The Yuxu aura of this ancestor cannot be fake, and that ancestor Mao also recognized the identity of this ancestor..."

Taoist Simu opened his mouth, Zhuge Kongping nodded, and just as he was about to speak, he suddenly stopped and said in surprise: "Hey, A Zheng!"

"A Zheng?"

Taoist Simu was stunned when he heard this, and followed Zhuge Kongping's line of sight to look towards the official road in the distance, where he saw Zhao Zheng walking slowly towards them.

"It's really A Zheng!"

"Hey, Uncle Zhuge, Uncle Simu, Uncle Simu, are you healed? Why are you two here? Huh? Why are you using the armor and horse talisman? Are you being chased by someone?" Zhao Zheng said with a look of surprise and confusion.

"You're the one being hunted, you little brat!"

Taoist Simu stopped cursing in annoyance. Zhuge Kongping looked at Taoist Simu, frowned and stepped back cautiously.

He didn't mean anything else, he just felt that they were his nephew and uncle, and it was a bit dangerous for him to be alone!
"Uncle Master, why are you here?"

Zhao Zheng smiled and continued, Taoist Simu glanced at Zhuge Kongping who retreated, and suddenly smiled and said.

"It's a long story, but we just met the ancestor, who gave each of us an innate pill that can forge an innate Taoist body. You came at the right time, let's join forces to snatch the innate pill from the fat man!"

"Si Mu, you are so good, I knew you had bad intentions!"

Zhuge Kongping's expression changed and he shouted, then he took out a magic weapon from his bag and looked at the two nephews in front of him with a wary look.

Taoist Simu rolled his eyes and was about to continue to scare this fat guy when he saw Zhao Zheng reach out from his sleeve and grab a handful of pills.

"Are you talking about this Xiantian Pill?"

"Yes, this is it..."

Taoist Simu took a look and turned back, but halfway through he turned back with wide eyes. He stared blankly at the handful of innate pills in Zhao Zheng's hand.

"Where did you get so many Xiantian pills!" ×2
Taoist Simu and Zhuge Kongping spoke with their eyes wide open. Zhao Zheng scratched his head and said with an embarrassed look on his face.

"Maybe the ancestor saw that I'm handsome and liked me. Just now, when I was walking, the ancestor suddenly appeared and gave me a Xiantian Pill that can forge an Xiantian Taoist body without saying a word. He also told me to practice well and carry forward Maoshan."

"..."×2
"Oh, by the way, you just said that the ancestor gave you one Xiantian Pill? No way, just one?"

"..."×2
"No way, I'm only giving you one!"

"..."×2
"Oh, what a star!"

"..."×2
Taoist Simu and Zhuge Kongping looked at each other expressionlessly. The meaning was probably simple, just asking the other party whether they wanted to take action?
Just when Taoist Simu and the other two were thinking about beating up this kid, Zhuge Kongping saw Zhao Zheng throwing a Xiantian Pill to him: "You can't just give it to Xiao Ming, you have to give it to Xiao Hua too!"

"!!!"

Zhuge Kongping stared blankly at the Xiantian Pill thrown to him by Zhao Zheng. The next second, he immediately stood in front of Zhao Zheng and said.

"A Zheng, be careful, Simu is going to beat you up!"

"???"

Fuck, this is a betrayal! Taoist Simu stared at Zhuge Kongping who was blocking Zhao Zheng.

(End of this chapter)