"Steward Zhuo, your temper has not changed these days, you are still so grumpy, ha ha ha..."
On a gloomy trail, five figures were slowly walking forward, one of them was a young man with a wicked smile, and the other four were dwarfs who were no more than five feet tall.
But it was Zhuo Fan and the Moce Four Ghosts who were on their way through the mountains.
At this moment, the fierce ghost took the fan and slapped Zhuo Fan twice, with a flattering smile, flattering.
Zhuo Fan curled his mouth in disdain, and said faintly: "But where can your temper change after a few months and even less than half a year? It's the four of you who have been away from Lao Tzu for a few days. Will your temper increase? Give it to Lao Tzu. It's getting ready, huh!"
"Steward Zhuo, don't get me wrong, we're just doing business!" The coward hurriedly explained with a wave of hands, "Moreover, after entering the sect, the people there are not good things. Newcomers must pretend to be grandsons. We are just to help you practice first, so as not to be bullied in time!"
Unconsciously raising his brows, Zhuo Fan swept the four people coldly, and hummed softly, "Do you think... Do you think I will be bullied when I enter?"
The four of them were taken aback, and then they all shook their heads.
Immediately afterwards, the fierce ghost knocked the cowardly on the head and yelled: "Things that have no eyesight, who is the steward of Zhuo? It is good if he doesn't bully others. Who dares to bully him? It's simply not alive. I'm impatient!"
When everyone heard, they nodded together, Zhuo Fan also nodded happily.
Forget the others, you four have been with Lao Tzu for so long, and you don't know how powerful Lao Tzu is, that would be too shameful.
There is a Moce Sect in a mere trivial area, but only an ordinary sect in every rank. What kind of expert can be able to control Lao Tzu
Zhuo Fan said inwardly, curling his lips in disdain.
But after pondering for a while, the fierce ghost looked up at the sky, still a little anxious: "But steward Zhuo, some things should be enough to stop. We don't hurry up, it's too late to return to the sect. When the time comes, it will be too late for the Sect Master. It's not good to be angry. You see if we fly, don't go!"
"What's the hurry? I stayed in Tianyu for so many years, and finally came out, why not take a good tour of the mountains and water, and appreciate the scenery of the outside world?" He waved his hand indifferently, and Zhuo Fan laughed out loud.
In fact, he just doesn't want to enter the sect so fast, who knows when he will come out after he enters. But for all this kind of sect, both entering and leaving the sect require approval, and it is too annoying to die. How can it be chic and happy outside
Therefore, Zhuo Fan can drag as long as he can, walk on the ground, and never fly in the sky!
However, the four ghosts of the magic strategy looked at each other, but they were all forced. This is the task assigned by the Sect Master to let them come and pick up people. If they are delayed in returning, the Sect Master's anger will never be offensive to them.
However, the great butler they received, holding the blood silkworm secret technique, controlled the four of them, and they were even more uncomfortable.
In this way, they can't afford to offend on both sides, and all four of them have an urge to cry soon!
How could it be so difficult for deacons to accept disciples into the clan in the past? The disciple has always been disobedient, and directly waited on him by various means. Before he entered the sect, it was enough to get him off the skin.
But now our lord, he doesn't treat us with all kinds of methods, so it's good to wait in turns. How can we dare to yell at others and spoil our minds? Even saying a wrong sentence made this master unhappy, and even frightened his heart!
How could this be to pick up the disciple, it's simply to pick up the ancestor!
"Steward Zhuo, for the sake of our friendship in the past, you can cooperate with us and fly, or we can lift you to fly! If you continue to linger like this, it will really be delayed! "The fierce ghost looked at Zhuo Fan with a crying face, and pleaded bitterly.
The other three ghosts also looked at him with pitiful eyes.
He glanced at them coldly, and Zhuo Fan snorted noncommitantly, "Huh, what are you afraid of, then Xie Wuyue invited me to join the clan. Could it be that he dare to do anything to me because of a delay of some time?"
"Brother, he won't do anything to you, but he will do to us!" The corners of the mouth were flat, and the evil spirits were full of tears, and wailed: "Steward Zhuo, the four of us were also counted as you were born and died. You can’t look at us and be imprisoned by the Sovereign for more than a hundred years of thunder prison sentence!”
The other three nodded and pleaded.
Zhuo Fan looked at it and couldn't help but shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "Well, for the sake of the past, just fly. But if you say yes, you lift me!"
"good!"
The four of them all spoke in unison, with a glow of excitement on their faces. Zhuo Fan also let out a laugh, and shook his head helplessly.
It seems that Xie Wuyue's governance is indeed strict, and he can actually make these four lawless little ghosts so terrified and submissive, and they are almost catching up with me!
Ever since, the four teamed up to lift Zhuo Fan up, then lifted it high. Zhuo Fan lightly closed his eyes leisurely, with a look of enjoyment, and relaxed.
The blue sky above his head, and the sun was shining all over, which made him feel comfortable!
However, at this moment, a fight came suddenly from the mountains and forests not far away. When the Moce four ghosts heard it, they were taken aback for a moment, and then the four pairs of eyes became a little excited and looked at each other.
"It seems that someone is fighting, there is a lively watch!" The coward flushed with excitement, and looked at the other three people.
The fierce ghost also nodded his head fiercely, and his body trembled in excitement, "I just don't know how strong the two sides are, which team to send, and whether this fight is worth seeing!"
"But even if it's worth seeing, should we go see it? We don't have much time to return to the sect!" The miser glanced at the three of them, thinking about the gains and losses in his heart.
The clever ghost rolled his eyes and asked the last question: "Then...Should we go see it?"
Silence, deathly silence, the four of them stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and no one spoke. For a long time, the eyes of the four people were certain, as if they had made up some determination, they all shouted together in unison: "Look!"
As soon as the voice fell, the four ghosts directly waved their hands and threw Zhuo Fan on his head into the air, turning into four black smoke and flying towards the place where the sound came from.
Zhuo Fan was about to wait for the four of them to fly into the blue sky and enjoy the rare sun bathing, but he suddenly flashed away, and he was hit by the four ghosts and fell to the ground with a gray head and face, embarrassed!
When he stood up and looked for the four ghosts viciously, there was nowhere to find the shadows of the four little beasts.
"Grandma, a bear, Lao Tzu now knows why Xie Wuyue kept you in the Thunder Prison for more than a hundred years. If it is Lao Tzu, it has to be a thousand years for you, no, ten thousand years!"
Gritting his teeth fiercely, Zhuo Fan patted the dust on his body, his face flushed with anger. Then, looking for the place where the violent sound was coming from, Zhuo Fan stepped on his feet and flew over, but he was thinking viciously in his heart.
Would you like to see the excitement? Let me see if I will turn your four gadgets into excitement, huh!
A quarter of an hour later, Zhuo Fan flew all the way, and finally found the shadows of the four ghosts at the mouth of a valley. At this moment, they were pouting their ass and burying their heads in the tall grass ahead, not knowing what they were looking at.
With a cold smile, Zhuo Fan couldn't manage that much. He immediately swooped down and picked out the four ghosts immediately, sneered again and again: "You four little things, finally caught you, let's see where you are going?"
Hush!
However, the Four Ghosts did not panic because of Zhuo Fan's appearance.
Zhuo Fan was taken aback, watching the four ghosts look so eager, very rare, knowing that they must have found something, and he didn’t care about further investigation. Instead, he slowly put them down, followed them into the grass, and moved forward. Look.
At this moment, he discovered that the valley was a valley. After they leaned out of the grass, their eyes were condescending. And in the depths of the valley, two people and horses stood separately.
One side is black and black, embroidered with the word "Soul", and the whole body is extremely evil and cold, and is obviously a man in the magic way; while the other side is in white and white shirt, with the word "Xuan" embroidered on the shoulder with gold thread. At first glance!
The two men and horses looked at each other and did not give way to each other, but in the middle of their position, there was a peculiar plant the size of a palm and three leaves, but three colors of red, yellow and blue!
The refreshing fragrance, even if they are hidden in the high Taniguchi, can be smelled from afar, refreshing!
"Nine-Rank Elixir, Sanyan Dinghun Grass?" Zhuo Fan murmured while raising his brows.
The fierce ghost glanced at him, nodded fixedly, and flattered: "Steward Zhuo really has a wide range of knowledge. This is a rare and valuable Nine-Rank elixir, Sanyan Dinghun Grass. I heard that the pill made from it can stabilize the soul. It doesn't disperse. Even if you leave the body for a few months, the energy will still not disperse. It is really an infinite medicine for the vanity masters to escape and save their lives!"
Zhuo Fan nodded slightly, knowing in his heart that this kind of elixir can ensure that the primordial spirit will not disperse to the cultivators below the Void, condense into a soul, and have a life-saving effect.
When Ning'er was hurt by the soul, if he had this elixir, he wouldn't have to ask Xie Wuyue.
As for the masters of the Void Transformation Realm, it is possible to slow down the energy dissipation rate when the body is destroyed and the soul is free from the world, which helps to find a suitable body to seize the house.
If the snake elder who controlled the beast sect previously had this elixir, he probably wouldn't have to rush to find the flesh.
Therefore, this three-faced soul-fixing grass, even for the cultivation sect, is an extremely rare life-saving elixir. It's no wonder that they will use this medicine, and they are in a stalemate here!
"Who are they, do you know?" Zhuo Fan asked, turning his head to look at the evil spirit.
He nodded slightly, and the evil spirit whispered: "Steward Zhuo, the people in black clothes over there are members of the Demon Soul Sect. Although they are the same as the Demon Dao, they are not in the same camp as us, and their sect is better than our Demon Sect. It’s amazing, it’s better not to provoke it easily. As for the people in white clothes, they belong to the same camp as us, and belong to the three sects of Tianyu Protecting the Country, which belong to the Xuantian School. But we are not at odds with the righteous and demons, nor are we with them. All the way!"
"What, Xuan Tianzong?" His brows trembled slightly, and Zhuo Fan was shocked.
Xuan Tianzong, isn’t that the one where Qingcheng went to as my grandma said at the beginning...