Brother Kong Xuan

Chapter 121, Zhu Rong: Then your west is really poor.
Uncle Master's shameless attitude made Xuandu and Taoist Nanji feel awe in their hearts.

Although he basically had no interaction with the disciples of the two master uncles in the West.

But as of now, this uncle's character is still very good.

Well, Taoist Xuandu and Nanji's current cultivation levels are indeed relatively low. They can't tell which one is stronger or weaker between Jin Ling and Ran Deng. They subconsciously feel that their uncle must be stronger than their senior brother.

That's Uncle Master!

……

"This burning lamp is really..."

In the underworld, he sensed the group of Taoist immortals walking towards him.

Zhu Rong shook his head helplessly.

I wanted to comment on Ran Deng, but for a while, Zhu Rong couldn't find a suitable adjective.

Really, if you want to study hard, go back to your Lingjiu Mountain to study.

"Brother, don't be anxious, just wait."

Looking at Zhu Rong who was a little anxious, Hou Tupo stood up helplessly and filled the jade bowl in front of Zhu Rong with fairy brew.

"I'm just a little dissatisfied. Before the Six Paths of Reincarnation was established, no one, whether it was a saint or a disciple of the saint, paid attention to my witch clan."

"As a result, now that the Six Paths of Reincarnation has been established, all these saint disciples have come in droves."

Picking up the jade bowl, Zhu Rong tilted his neck and drank it all in one gulp.

"Isn't this an improvement?"

Looking at Zhu Rong who stood up and refilled himself with the immortal brew, Zhu Jiuyin slowly shook his head and spoke softly.

"If you don't enter the Hunyuan, you will eventually become ants. Even though my clan is powerful now, in the eyes of the saint, we are just stronger ants."

"The so-called Witch Clan is just a passer-by in heaven and earth."

"With the establishment of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, our Witch Clan has truly taken root in this world."

"The voice of my witch clan has just gained enough weight in this world."

"Isn't this something to be happy about?"

"Yes, I'm so happy, so happy!"

With a sneer, Zhu Rong once again drank the fairy brew in his hand.

This ancestral witch's true form is really annoying, but this fairy brew can't be drunk no matter how much I drink...

……

"Uncle, disciple, do you think we should speed up a bit? After all, we are here to visit Empress Houtu, but we should not keep her waiting for a long time."

Seeing Ran Deng's steps getting smaller and smaller, Jin Ling, who had been telling Ran Deng about the yin and yang for an entire hour, finally couldn't help but remind Ran Deng.

I know you want to improve.

But can you tell the difference between occasions?

My uncle? !
"It should be like this, it should be like this!"

Hearing this, Ran Deng, who was still immersed in the Tao of Yin and Yang, instantly came back to his senses with a jolt.

"But it was my nephew's insights that made me obsessed, thus delaying my business."

After finishing speaking, Ran Deng did not forget to add something to Jin Ling.

"please."

In response, Jin Ling just chuckled, stretched out his hand towards Ran Deng and said.

"Ah."

With a slight nod of his head, a lotus platform emerged from the soles of his feet, and Ran Deng's figure immediately flew towards the Naihe Bridge.

Its speed was beyond the reach of the two Taiyi Golden Immortals, Xuandu and Nanji Taoist, even to the death.

Seeing this, Jin Ling just had a slight thought in his mind, and auspicious clouds appeared under his feet, and the Nanji Taoist and Xuan Du behind him were also holding them up.

The last to arrive first caught up with the lamp-burning ancient Buddha.

If it is just to catch up with the speed of burning lights, riding on the clouds is completely enough. …

"Buddhist deputy leader Ran Deng has met his junior sister."

On the Naihe Bridge, Ran Deng put away the lotus platform and bowed his head to Hou Tu.

"Houtu pays homage to Taoist brother."

Seeing this, Hou Tu just chuckled and returned the gesture to Ran Deng.

The remaining eleven ancestral shamans saw that Ran Deng did not pay attention to their intentions, so they simply stood there without speaking.

"Disciple Jin Ling, please pay your respects to your uncle."

And as Hou Tu finished speaking, Jin Ling also leaned towards Hou Tu and saluted.

When Taoist Nanji and Xuan Du who were standing next to Jin Ling saw this, they naturally followed him and saluted him.

"Oh? Just now we were talking about the same lady, why did we change our titles after we met?"

Hearing this, Hou Tu immediately looked at Jin Ling with a smile on his face.

"If I don't call you uncle to your face, how dare I call you uncle outside?"

With a smile, Jin Ling leaned over and bowed to Hou Tu again.

After saying this, Jin Ling straightened up and bowed to Di Jiang and the other eleven ancestral witches.

"Disciple Jin Ling, I would like to pay my respects to all the masters."

"No need to be polite."

Seeing this, a slight smile appeared on Di Jiang's face.

This feeling of being respected is still very good.

"How is it? What are the orders from Senior Brother Tongtian?"

His eyes were still on Jin Ling, and Hou Tuyan joked towards Jin Ling with a smile.

"My master was originally preaching to his disciples when he suddenly heard that his uncle was reincarnated. While admiring his compassionate heart, he specially asked his disciples to come and visit you."

With that said, a jade box appeared in Jin Ling's hand. While taking two steps forward, Jin Ling continued to speak to Hou Tu.

"If you have any complicated matters, just tell the disciples."

"What is this doing?"

His eyes fell on the square jade box, and Hou Tu asked Jin Ling in confusion.

"There is no reason to come empty-handed when you come to visit the elders. They are just some Three Light Divine Water and Nine Heavens Breathing Earth. They are not too precious treasures. I hope my uncle will accept them."

Hearing this, Jin Ling immediately said to Hou Tu.

Seeing this, Xuandu and Taoist Nanji on the side also had a jade bottle emerging from their hands.

"Before the disciple left, my master gave me some Nine-turn Resurrection Pills. If you eat these pills, you will become the ancestral witch and you can reshape your soul."

Taking two steps forward, Xuandu placed the golden elixir on the jade table and then stepped back.

To be honest, Xuandu really wanted to say some flattering words like his senior brother.

However, in front of these twelve ancestral witches, to be honest, the pressure is a little bit high...

"These are some nine-turn golden elixirs, which may help your uncles to reach a higher level of strength."

Taoist Nanji also took two steps forward and placed the jade bottle on the jade table.

hiss~
Looking at the golden elixir treasure that was visited on the table, Ran Deng took a deep breath subconsciously.

To be honest, I really can’t get rid of the water in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool in my hand...

"My west is barren, but there are not many treasures. Therefore, I came here just to bring some merit gold water. I hope that my junior sister and fellow junior brothers will not despise it."

Silently placing a jade bottle on the jade table, Ran Deng whispered.

Then the West is indeed quite poor.

Zhu Rong's eyes fell on the neatly arranged gifts on the table, and Zhu Rong pursed his lips silently, thinking this in his heart.

(End of this chapter)