Become a Demon Lord, sign in and develop for three hundred years

Chapter 101 Protecting the shortcomings of the soul

Yixu Island, the side entrance of Xianzun's mansion,

Zheng Cikuai's eyes widened and he stammered, "Brother Jiang, are you sure you want to find me, the Zheng Family Immortal?"

Jiang Moshu nodded, turned around and said to the three of them, "Thank you all for guiding me." Then he walked towards the side door.

The three Ningzhen late stage people looked at each other and came to see the Immortal Lord empty-handed? There is no tribute, no gift list, there must be one for thanks!

Zheng Cikui even regretted a little. Why did he believe someone else's words when his head was hot? If something went wrong, or someone from the Immortal Lord Mansion was offended, the three of them would have a hard time.

Under the uneasy gazes of the three people, Jiang Moshu showed no signs of embarrassment, and Shi Shiran walked out of the huge side door.

Good guy, Haozhe of the Zheng family has already gained a lot of knowledge from his peak master. When he arrived at the Zheng family's territory, he realized that he still underestimated the Zheng family in the Southern Territory.

This side door alone is a top-quality spiritual weapon, and there is a small pavilion next to it for visitors to wait, which is also a top-quality spiritual weapon.

Your Zheng family has more spiritual weapons than you can use. Are you going to put them on the street?

Jiang Moshu secretly scorned, "big dog!"

Then he walked over with a calm face, facing the concierge who was also at the sixth level of Ningzhen, and announced his home address, "Please tell me, Immortal Lord, that I have ordered Tan Zong Jiang Moshu to come here to deliver a message under the entrustment of Master Zheng Yuqing of White Bone Peak. .”

The concierge looked at the Ningzhen Sixth Rank opposite him coldly, a little surprised at this man's courage.

Although everyone's cultivation level is the same as the sixth level of Ningzhen, their vision is destined to be very different.

In this Immortal Lord's mansion, people come and go with golden elixirs. Only those who are at least the direct descendants of Ningzhen Rank 9 Dao disciples of various surnames are qualified to visit.

Everyone who came prepared a gift list, held the greeting card, and treated it respectfully.

I saw something strange today.

A sixth-level Condensation Master, with bare hands, just walked over. The first thing he said was to tell himself to pass on the Immortal Lord!

Mingtanzong? What sect? Never heard of it! It’s definitely not Tianzong!

White Bone Peak? No impression!

Zheng Yuqing? Zheng Yu...eldest lady? !

Like a magic trick, the coldness on the concierge's face suddenly turned into a spring breeze-like smile, "I don't know if Jiang Ning is really entrusted by the young lady. I wonder if she has any proof. I will report it to the back immediately."

Jiang Moshu shrugged, "Peak Master Zheng only gave three letters, but it is inconvenient to give them to you."

The porter nodded, respectfully welcomed Jiang Moshu into the pavilion, raised his hand and cast a beam of light into the side door, "Your honor, please wait a moment. We will hear back in a moment."

Then he pointed at Zheng Cikui and the others, "Are the three people over there with the distinguished guest?"

Jiang Moshu nodded slightly and said, "I met him on the way, but I asked them to escort him here."

The concierge waved his hand, and a figure turned into reality and appeared behind the three of them. He said coldly: "Go over." The three of them suddenly became excited and walked to the pavilion obediently.

The porter said in a deep voice to the three of them, "The three of you are waiting in case the Immortal Master wants to ask questions."

He turned around and greeted Jiang Moshu with a smile, "Your honorable guest is coming to the West. The journey is not that close. Is everything going well?"

……

Letters from home are worth tens of thousands of dollars, let alone letters from the eldest daughter of the Zheng family.

The old Taoist Xuanyi sitting in the main hall looked calm and dignified, but his behavior was quite serious and serious.

It is none other than the Yuan Shen of the Zheng family, Ang Yin Immortal Lord.

He read the letter in his hand several times and then said with emotion, "Yu Qing, this girl hasn't come back to see me for decades. This finally reminds me of my third uncle."

"Sit down and talk, how is she doing?"

Jiang Moshu cupped his hands and replied cautiously: "Everything is fine, Peak Master."

Ang Yin Immortal Lord laughed and said bitterly: "This girl is too stubborn and will accept death. She will not let the Zheng family interfere with her grudges between White Bone Peak and Xuanhen Sword Sect, otherwise, huh!"

Jiang Moshu was stunned for a moment, thinking that the Zheng family already knew about Zheng Yuqing's difficulties, but she had to rely on Bai Gufeng's own power to seek justice.

After a slight hesitation, Jiang Moshu could only support his peak master: "Thank you, Immortal Lord, for remembering me. I, the White Bone Peak, will definitely use our own strength, without asking or relying on anything, to welcome back the former peak master's golden body."

Speaking of this, the words between the two people on the jade bone platform in the past came to Jiang Moshu's mind.

"If I can't do it even if I die, Jiang Moshu, then you will do it!"

Jiang Moshu shook his head, Jin Danyang had a lifespan of at least three thousand years, but it would not take that long for the Sword Sect to be destroyed.

Ang Yin Immortal Lord looked at Jiang Moshu intently, sighed, and then continued: "I don't think the three generations of White Bone Peak all have the same personality, but it is somewhat interesting."

Immortal Ang Yin waved his robe sleeves and said, "You are Yu Qing's most proud disciple. She praised you in half of her letter, saying that you have a good character, extraordinary talent, and a fighting technique that is not inferior to any other. From now on, it will be a golden elixir that even the soul can hope to achieve."

Jiang Moshu's expression froze. He didn't want his peak leader to praise him so hard. Yuanshen Immortal Master relayed this, but he felt a little embarrassed.

Ang Yin Immortal Lord pointed at Jiang Moshu and laughed, "Girl Qing has never praised someone so highly, but I, the third uncle, don't believe it."

Jiang Moshu recalled what his peak master had said when he went out, and nodded secretly. Sure enough, he was here.

"My third uncle is the most arrogant, and he is also famous for being a protector of shortcomings.

It was his handiwork that made the Zheng family's Taoist test famous in the Southern Region.

If you go to see him this time, he will definitely test you based on your level.

Once you pass the test, you can leave the Southern Territory sideways. "

Jiang Moshu stood up, clasped his fists, and said calmly: "I just completed a few things assigned by the peak master. I don't dare to take credit."

Ang Yin Immortal Lord nodded slightly, "It's interesting. My cultivation level is only at the sixth level of Ning Zhen, but my Qi is quite high.

But practice and practice, both practice and practice. I have a test here.

If you fail to pass, your life will not be lost. Injury to your muscles and bones and broken Taoist body are inevitable.

If you pass, I will benefit you. Do you have the courage to give it a try? "

Jiang Moshu smiled softly, "The Immortal Lord wants to give you free benefits, how can I refuse?"

Ang Yinxian laughed heartily, "Interesting!"

……

Central Plains, Duan Yu Pavilion headquarters.

boom!

A golden epiphyllum petal fell in the void.

A thunderball as big as a fist struck, but it passed through;

Several strands of ghostly mist were billowing endlessly, mixed with traces of resentful souls, rising into the sky, but could not stop them in the slightest.

Walking slowly, descending slowly, landing lightly on the head of a golden elixir.

"Bang!" There was a sound, and the petals of the epiphyllum scattered into three-color fireworks.

Jin Dan's hair suddenly turned gray, and many wrinkles appeared on his forehead.

Jin Dan stood up and said coldly: "You haven't found out whether the other side is the real one, why is there so much waste in Duan Yu Pavilion now?!

The name of Mingtan Three Realms Flowers is well-deserved. I will repay the debt of gratitude with a hundred years of Yangshou.

Go and reply to your noble son, Ji Cuiyu’s true form has been imprinted into the Three Realms Flower of Mingtan, and there is no trace of it! "