He thought that ever since he knew that the Wang family could also summon spirits and send generals, he felt it was incredible!

He even went to ask in person, and accidentally learned the secret of his grandfather Feng Tianyang!

Feng Zhenghao still feels resentful when thinking of those humiliating scenes.

He wanted to wash away the shame all the time, but suddenly he encountered what happened today!

In response to this, Feng Zhenghao looked directly at the old Taoist priest and said:

"What does the old master want me to do?"

The old Taoist priest, with his hands behind his back, smiled and then set his gaze on Zhang Daoran.

When Feng Zhenghao saw this, a gleam of light appeared in his eyes!

"Old Heavenly Master, I heard that you don't have a son yet. If you don't mind, I would like to take care of you in your old age!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Daoran was stunned!

Looking at Feng Zhenghao in front of him, he admired him from the bottom of his heart!

It is clear that this man has the potential to be a hero no matter how he kneels in front of the Wang family.

That kind of flexible character is something that ordinary people don't have!

Now, in order to deal with the Wang family, this guy actually wants to worship the old Taoist priest as his godfather!

Feeling incredible, Zhang Daoran looked at his master with a hint of expectation in his eyes!

Sure enough, after hearing this, the old master couldn't help but burst out laughing!

He nodded with his hands behind his back and said:

"If I accept you as my godson, won't my soul belong to you after a hundred years? It makes sense, but unfortunately it's not much!"

"Thank you for your protection, Master!" Feng Zhenghao understood immediately:

"The Tianxia Association wishes to be on good terms with Longhu Mountain forever!"

Zhang Daoran, who was standing by, was confused when he heard this.

I wondered what these two were up to.

He shook his head slightly, not understanding what was said, and said:

"Master, after a hundred years your soul must belong to me. I don't even have a soul yet!"

Snapped!

"Traitor!" Upon hearing this, the old Taoist priest slapped him and said:

"I'm not dead yet, and you're already thinking about my soul?"

Zhang Daoran, who was slapped, smiled and responded:

"It's good to keep it in the family, so why not give it to me? Don't you agree, Master?"

Master Tian: "..."

Feng Zhenghao: "..."

Traitor!

After a while,

As the competition ended, everyone dispersed.

The same went for Zhang Daoran, who left the city with his master under the escort of the Tianxia Society.

Sitting in the extended version of the Rolls-Royce, he looked out the window at the world and said:

"Master, shall we go back now?"

The old Taoist priest, who was drinking red wine, smiled when he heard this.

Looking at the traitor in front of him, he couldn't help but snort.

I thought I'd go down the mountain and take a walk, which was considered a good performance.

But the practice is not yet complete, and I need to keep working hard!

"Want to go back? Impossible! Traitor, didn't you just say you wanted my soul?"

"Come on, I will take you to a fun place. There you can find what you want!"

(I’m begging for gifts and five-star reviews. I can’t afford to eat. Please give me some, handsome guys and beautiful girls. I’m pitiful (?_?))

Chapter 66: Cross Shanhaiguan and find a wife for Tianshi!

interesting place?

When Zhang Daoran heard this, a hint of doubt appeared in his eyes.

I wondered where the master was going to take me next!

One month later,

On a small path in Shanhaiguan, Zhang Daoran, sitting on an ox cart, looked exceptionally indifferent.

With a dogtail grass in his mouth, he couldn't help but sigh slightly.

After hearing this, the old Taoist frowned and said:

"Traitor, why are you sighing? Are you tired?"

Hearing the question, Zhang Daoran quickly shook his head.

He thought that since leaving the Tianxiahui, the master and disciple had continued traveling on foot.

The destination this time is the territory of the Chu Ma Xian outside Shanhaiguan.

As for why you come here?

Of course it’s for the spirit!

According to the master, if this Soul-Binding and General-Sending Technique wants to be powerful, it has to absorb more spirits!

Spirits are divided into two types: strong and weak. The stronger the spirit, the greater the benefits it can bring.

So on the way here, Zhang Daoran was either called to practice martial arts or to catch spirits in the countryside!

Anyway, Ling was not caught many times, but many adults and children were caught in cornfields or in the woods!

Every time this happens, the master always says don't look at what is inappropriate, but the reality is that he keeps his eyes and ears open!

Thinking of this, Zhang Daoran waved his hand and his personal interface opened:

[Host: Zhang Daoran]

【Age: 8 years old】

【Height: 1.6 meters! 】

[Skills: Incredible comprehension, Golden Light Curse, Dao Fist, God-level alchemy, Thunder Method (Yang Wu Lei) weapon refining technique! Tai Chi, Tai Chi Fist! Confine the spirit and dispatch the general! ]

[Weapons: Ni Lin, Alchemy Furnace]

[Battle Pet: Furry Zombie]

[Warehouse: 1 beast pills, 1 Guiyuan pills, 4 Qi-boosting pills, 5 level 50 feather coat! 30 alchemy furnace, hundred-year-old Polygonum multiflorum, hundred-year-old ginseng, gold ores of various types, money not included, broken magic tools...]

Looking at the refreshed interface, Zhang Daoran's mouth corners slightly raised!

I think I've grown taller after walking down the mountain for half a year!

Of course, the harvest is also full!

So as not to return to the mountain with nothing in my hands.

Zhang Daoran, feeling quite emotional, was just about to take a rest when the ox cart suddenly stopped.

Then, the coachman's expression changed and he couldn't help but stand there in a daze.

The old Taoist took a sniff and instantly smelled a very strong evil aura!

His expression suddenly changed, he stood up and looked, and was stunned for a moment!

It can be vaguely seen that there is a sea of ​​forest in front of the ox cart.

According to the route, as long as you pass here, you can reach the witch's place.

Who knew that halfway through the journey, an emergency would occur.

Looking around, there was thick smoke rising from the forest, and from time to time all kinds of jackals, tigers and leopards would flee.

This caused chaos on the way in, and the old cows on the road were so scared that their legs were shaking!

If the driver hadn't been watching, the cow would have run away!

"It's... the immortal... that's coming out!"

"Let's run, the immortals...will eat people!"

The trembling driver swallowed and spoke incoherently!

Immortal?

After hearing this, Zhang Daoran showed a hint of surprise in his eyes.

According to this area, the so-called immortals are not immortals in the sky, but immortals on earth.

These beings practice in the deep mountains and forests all year round, surviving by devouring the essence of the sun and the moon.

Those with higher levels of Taoism will go down the mountain to look for their destined partner.

And these people with predestined relationship are the spirit mediums!

Each faction is different and is divided into several types.

But they all have one thing in common: they worship the immortals!

Zhang Daoran, who was full of thoughts, glanced at his master and said softly:

"Master, could it be that the witch has come?"

The old Taoist priest, with his hands behind his back, couldn't help but shake his head slightly when he heard this.

With an indifferent expression, he glanced at the forest in front of him, and immediately turned into a shadow and fell to the ground!

Evil beast!

Don't be so presumptuous!

An angry roar spread out like a huge bell!

Thunder rumbled, and the forest ahead suddenly became silent.

The thick fog that had attacked also disappeared!

The sudden scene surprised the driver nearby.

"Little Taoist priest... your master is so powerful? How powerful is his Taoism?"

"It's probably as high as a few floors!" Zhang Daoran chuckled.

"Master, let's get going."

The driver nodded, staring at the sea of ​​forests in front of him in amazement.

"Master! It's getting dark, I can only send you to the village ahead!"

"Also... little Taoist priest, can you ask your master to give me a talisman... hehehe..."

Zhang Daoran was stunned, looking at the driver who had been praising the power of immortals all the way, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He smiled awkwardly and said:

"You don't believe in immortals anymore?"

"Haha, that..." The driver said with a smile:

"The Immortals... The Immortals are not as powerful as your master. This old man looks quite old, but who would have thought he was so vigorous!"

"If possible, I have a 40-year-old sister. Do you think she is still a laywoman?"

puff!

Hearing this, Zhang Daoran couldn't help laughing!

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