nashuaworldcup Chapter 227 Brother Monkey
Chapter 227 Brother Monkey
"I remember someone said horse meat is sour and not tasty." Zhang Song muttered.
Little Black Girl immediately retorted: "It's delicious, it's delicious, Daddy, horse meat is so delicious."
The little chest rubbed Zhang Song hard, and Xiaoqing also swam down and kept pestering him.
Mo Qingqing couldn't help but laugh. When Xiao Heiya and Xiao Qing were alone, they were like huge ferocious beasts. Their aura made her feel breathless. They were the two famous overlords of Skull Mountain.
Patriarch Youlan turned pale and stepped forward quickly: "Mountain Master, please think twice. Master Zhusi is an elder of Fox Heart Court and he really has no ill intentions."
Under the gaze of the elders, Tushan Xiaoxiao also dissuaded him, "Why not lock him up first and see the attitude of Fox Heart Court."
"Hmph, kill me if you have the guts." Master Zhusi has a very stubborn temper, and his master is Master Wanye. He once served as Master Wanye's mount for three hundred years.
Zhang Song sighed: "Since you ask for it, I will grant your wish."
puff!
The horse's head flew out directly, and a huge white horse corpse appeared on the ground. On the ferocious horse head, the eyes were wide open, staring at Zhang Song, unruly and unwilling to close his eyes.
Master Wen Xu coughed twice and stood up with a pale face. The strength of this Lord of Lingjiu Mountain was too powerful and he was definitely on the verge of becoming a True Lord.
He suddenly thought of Master Zhu Yan's attitude and felt a little regretful.
"Master Lingjiu, I am sorry for offending you. I have saved some money over the years, and I hope you will show mercy."
"If I kill you, won't everything be mine?"
Patriarch Wen Xu's face turned red, and he cursed him countless times in his heart.
Patriarch Youlan and the others were already numb in their hearts, even Zhu Shishan's face was pale, things had gotten out of hand, both Wen Xu and Zhu Si were people they needed to look up to, the True Lord behind them could destroy Shuangdie Mountain with just a flick of his little finger.
"Junior brother, please give me some face and let this matter go. I will send the compensation over later."
An old ape sitting cross-legged on the ground appeared out of nowhere.
His body was bloated and fat, the long white hair on his face almost hung to the ground, and his eyes were cloudy and droopy.
It looked right in front of him, but Zhang Song could feel that the body of the white ape was thousands of miles away, and most likely not even in the big domain.
Zhang Song really grasped the word "junior brother" in his heart. The one who could call him that must be a third-generation disciple of Jiejiao.
"Zhang Song meets senior brother. Since it is just a misunderstanding, there is no need to compensate." Zhang Song's aura turned into one of simplicity and innocence, and his smile was kind.
The old monkey stretched out his hand and grabbed. In an instant, the air around him vibrated. The whole cave was filled with rumbling sounds, like waves hitting the rocks.
"Um, the storage bag is mine." Zhang Song reminded embarrassedly.
How could the duck that has been caught fly away?
The old ape didn't care. When the light was about to be completely turned off, he threw out two storage bags.
"This is a meeting gift. Don't say behind my back that I am stingy as your senior brother."
The voice echoed, and instead of feeling safe, everyone's hair stood on end, their bodies stiffened, and sweat dripped down their bodies. This man was too terrifying. Just his figure was enough to make the entire void unable to withstand it and was about to collapse. It was so violent.
Including Bai Jingjing who was at the Hedao realm, everyone felt as if they were imprisoned for a moment, and even their souls seemed to be held in someone's hands.
Lord God!
She was extremely shocked. The only one more powerful than the True Lord was the Divine Lord. There was only one Divine Lord in the entire Tianxian Continent, and he was the ancestor of the Wuxiang Sect. He lived outside the region all year round and would never come back.
Master Zhu Yan was even more thankful, because the old ape's call of "Junior Brother" made her hair stand on end, it was so terrifying.
The fact that the God called Zhang Song "Junior Brother" gave rise to so many thoughts.
Gao Xue and Qu Shun were released at this time.
Stand aside honestly.
"Let's deal with it here. Tomorrow you give me an explanation that I can accept."
"Yes, Mountain Master."
Zhang Song waved his hand to let everyone leave and placed three storage bags on the table.
In the storage bags of the True Lords, there were more than 61,000 immortal stones, a tank of sixth-level spiritual liquid, and ten bottles of health-preserving pills.
The corpse of a demon beast in the Dharma Realm.
Two high-level spiritual weapons.
A giant in the Hedao realm, even with just a finger, is far superior to a cultivator in the Fashang realm.
What he saw in Master Wen Xu's storage bag made his eyes light up.
More than thirty grains of time sand and two pieces of level six enlightenment tea.
The sixth-level spiritual plant is the immortal plant. Although it is only one level lower than the fifth-level one, the difference in effectiveness is like heaven and earth.
Eight thousand immortal stones.
Zhang Song shook his head, thinking that the accumulation of the horse monster was not as much.
Seventeen books of skills!
Thirteen spiritual weapons.
Zhang Song was a little surprised. It was the first time he saw a cultivator with so many skills.
He flipped through the books casually and found that they could all be cultivated to the Hedao realm. Two of the books could even be cultivated to the Zhenjun realm. They were so precious.
The first person he thought of was Bai Jingjing. Even though he was a carefree person in the Three Saints Palace, he still hadn't cultivated the skills to the level of a True Lord.
However, the authenticity of the skills still needs to be submitted to the Four Spirits Pavilion for appraisal. Most of the skills have serious drawbacks, and even contain hidden traps. If you are not careful, you may die.
Pick out five sacrificial spiritual tools and give them to Baoer to continue improving the quality of the Ruyi Plate.
The rest are put into the Immortal Palace.
Finally, it was the storage bag that the old white ape handed to him. It would be a lie to say that the God Lord was not looking forward to the things he took out.
This storage bag is just an ordinary storage bag and cannot hold any real good stuff.
He gently touched the bag with both hands, took a deep breath, and then probed into the spiritual consciousness.
Inside is a book called "Records of the Three Realms", which is a travelogue that records the three major worlds including this world.
These are some travel notes and experiences recorded casually by the God Emperor Qing.
Below is a frozen purple-armored dragon-lion beast, a true lord level beast.
Fortunately, it was frozen by magical power, otherwise the aura it emitted alone would be enough to suppress the Nascent Soul stage and reveal its true form.
Finally, there was a stone tablet with a vague word engraved on it, which looked like a Taoist pattern.
Innate writing.
He was shocked. The innate characters were so precious. If he could understand even a little bit of them, he would benefit from them for the rest of his life.
Many True Lords directly threw out a large amount of immortal stones and offered a reward in the Four Spirits Pavilion. It is difficult to see such text even in the form of a rubbing.
This stone tablet is obviously the original one.
Zhang Song, on the contrary, was a little hesitant to accept it. He did not believe in cause and effect. However, such a valuable thing would not be given away easily even to his own son. There must be some ulterior motive.
He sat on the chair for a long time, communicating with the jade talisman left by his master.
Although the master did not limit the number of times it could be used, he knew that the master should not be disturbed unless it was something important.
The shadow of the innate text on the stone tablet was passed over, explaining the reason.
Qiong Xiao took a look and hesitated. It seemed that his little disciple didn't have much experience.
It's just an innate character.
I actually forgot that this little fellow came from a closed little world, was born as a casual cultivator, and is now living in my lady's home.
"Each innate script is different. It's a complete waste of time. But since it's been given to you, just keep it."
"For now, you just need to comprehend the Jie Tian Jue well, and wait until you cultivate the Shang Qing Qi. With the combination of the two, you can kill some random people."
Although this is just a clone, it still has the temperament of the original Qiongxiao.
No one is taken seriously.
Since he couldn't get in touch with him, Zhang Song asked about some puzzles about the technique.
A word from Tianzun can save you decades of effort. This opportunity should not be wasted.
What's more, it has only been a few days, but his Jie Tian Jue has indeed improved quite well, which makes Qiong Xiao very satisfied. Although he is a human, not an innate race, he can still be ranked among the top 100 in the Endless Sea.
After saying a few words, Qiong Xiao waved his hand to close the communication jade talisman.
"Farewell, Master." Zhang Song was very respectful. This was the Heavenly Master, the almighty one, and yet he could personally instruct him.