The corners of Wu Ming's eyes twitched, and he was already not surprised by Shan Lao's banditry behavior, or rather, he didn't have the courage to blame it at all.

First, what the other party said was right, cultivating such an extraordinary demon spirit plant does require a huge amount of resources and many treasures, and secondly, it is really impossible to beat.

"No, that's it?"

Shan Lao seemed a little dissatisfied, scratching his messy hair and muttering.

"Shan Lao, you take it easy, the kid's cultivation is weak, and this bit of belongings is still saved desperately!"

Wu Ming sneered.

"Humph!"

Shan Lao glared at him noncommittally, and then pulled it up in the dragon coat again.

Wu Ming's heart jumped, and he always felt that at that glance just now, the other party seemed to be staring at his eyebrows, but no matter how keen his senses were, he couldn't determine the sight of such an existence.

"Be careful, this old boy is not simple, he seems to see something!"

Ku Ye's voice was extremely low, and it sounded in the sea of knowledge, and then it was silent.

"Huh?"

The old fox raised his head suspiciously, looked left and right, and scratched his head sullenly, "Is it really old and confused......?"

Suddenly, his palm turned over, and the yellow-brown light flickered, and there was a knee-length gourd on the ground, of course, similar to the knee of the mountain elder, which was still huge for people.

"Good guy, it turned out to be one of the treasures of the town clan that played with mud in the South China Sea, tsk, good ability, good courage!"

The old man picked up the treasure of thick breath casually, did not play carefully, and looked at Wu Ming with a smile.

"Hey!"

Wu Ming smiled, quite speechless in his heart.

Such an old monster has a strange temper, just like the ancestor of the Xuan Sage likes humanistic poetry, and it is rumored that it is excellent wine, this is good, those who have cultivated to this day and can suppress one party by calling a name at will, when it comes to his mouth, it is either an old turtle, or a bookbag, or a sword.

Now it's okay, there's one more 'mud player', and it includes all the other people, what kind of discrimination is there in Chiguoguo!

There is no way, who makes the situation stronger than others, even if the whole Sand Clan is dispatched, it may not be able to withstand this slap.

As the saying goes, might is right.

Thinking about the country known as the world's policeman in the previous life, isn't it just nosy everywhere, pointing fingers at anyone who doesn't like it, and no one dares to resist, at most it is a few words.

"That's not right!"

The old man stroked the big hand of the treasure gourd suddenly, and the thick and dazzling yellow light like the noon sun flashed, and suddenly poured into it, and he saw that the mouth of the gourd was wide open, and the yellow and misty whirlpool emerged, revealing a vast, but majestic and heavy terrifying aura.

"Hahaha!"

Just glanced at it, the old man's black face changed, and he was shocked for a moment, as wonderful as opening a dyeing workshop, and then looked up to the sky and laughed.

Thundered!

In an instant, the heavens and the earth shook, the wind and clouds changed color, and the entire void darkened, whether it was the Dragon Devouring Vine, or Wu Ming and the Mill Plate, they all withered to the ground with pale faces.

"Hmph, there are kinds of good boys!"

The mountain elder stopped whispering, but the black face could not hide the smile, he could be called happy, his big mouth was grinning behind his ears, he patted the gourd and waved out a streamer into the body of the three, and said with a smile, "It's rare and rare, you actually refined the remains of Cangyue, and made up the foundation of the Holy Dao for this broken gourd, aren't you afraid of involving the great cause and effect of the heavens?" You know, you have the giant spirit mountain seal, even if you are half a mountain mountain spirit, if Cangyue is born, although it will not embarrass you as a junior, but in doing so, it is to form a mortal enemy."

And, once known to his descendants, he will surely die with you. ”

Wu Ming knew that he couldn't hide the ability of the sage who could perceive the subtleties, so he immediately said: "Elder Shan also said that the kid is half a mountain giant spirit, and since he knows the feud with Cangyue, he will never let it go." ”

"Yes, although you kid has a lot of flowers, this is very much to my liking!"

Seeing his righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, Shan Lao was still satisfied with his beard, although he saw that he was selfish.

"Then you ...... old"

Wu Ming said with a shy face.

"Don't even think about it!"

The mountain tiger had a black face and said in a deep voice, "During this period of time, I have been cultivating for a long time, and I have improved my stay, so I will follow me to Heilongling, don't think about the trip to Beijin, as long as you stay here, the king of heaven and Lao Tzu will come, and it won't hurt you in the slightest!"

"This ......"

Wu Ming frowned, he didn't expect Shan Lao to be so unkind, after thinking about it for a while, the words changed, "Can Shan Lao meet the two small requirements of the kid for the sake of the kid making such a big contribution to the giant spirit lineage." ”

"Well, as long as you don't want to go north to die, everything else is easy to say!"

The old man stroked his beard and was satisfied.

"The kid wants to borrow a thousand mountains for use!"

"Ahem!"

The old man pulled off a few whiskers, pinched them fiercely, rubbed his hands full of blood stains, and roared angrily, "Which turtle son do you want to use?"

"I ......"

Wu Mingneen's face was flushed, Wu Che was not the son of the turtle, but he also knew that he couldn't hide it, so he said hard, "The kid and Wu Che, the descendant ......of the Xuansheng Ancestor, are close friends, and since the boy returned from Beijin for five years, he has repeatedly saved me from danger."

"Okay, okay, don't talk nonsense with me here, two words...... No way!"

The mountain elder waved his hand impatiently, turned around and left.

Wu Ming's face was full of embarrassment, and he said in his heart that these old immortals were all angry, and they all said that the sage was in the upper body of the heavenly heart, and the lower peace of the people, why did they all have suspicions?

As far as he knew, the Holy Monk of Daoye had opened the head of the Xuansheng Ancestor, and the latter had stolen the chickens raised by the old man to make snacks, and the old man also went to Longquan Temple to grab the water from Longquan to water the ground.

I almost didn't pull the Dragon Emperor of the East China Sea and put together a table of mahjong!

Maybe it's possible, but he doesn't know!

When he was drinking, Wu Che told him about these secrets, and almost choked him to death in the wine vat, but when he talked about the Dragon Emperor of the East China Sea, he was silent, no matter how he asked, he didn't say anything, and Wu Ming almost didn't have constipation.

It's just that Wu Ming didn't expect it anyway, and when he later learned what His Majesty the Dragon Emperor had done, he almost bowed down and worshipped, and was shocked!

But that's another story!

"Your boss has a lot, why should you be like a junior, and you can't be laughed at when you say it......"

"Hmph, I'm just small-minded, I worked hard to raise chickens, ready to keep the eggs, that old turtle wine is not good, hands and feet are not clean, you human race has a good saying, what is it called the upper and lower beams?"

"The upper beam is not right, the lower beam is crooked!"

"Yes, that little turtle king bastard is not a good thing, and he still wants to borrow my Qianzhong Mountain to condense the foundation of the Holy Dao, I, you kid turn your elbow outward, so you are not afraid of borrowing or not repaying?"

Looking at the mountain elder who jumped his feet and scolded angrily, like a shrew scolding the street, Wu Ming was completely speechless, and demoted the Xuansheng into the mud, did you forget about that little mess?

It's a stone in a pit - it stinks and it's hard!

The old god of the grinding plate squatted under a tree to pull weeds, directly ignoring Wu Ming's eyes.

"Yes, Xuansheng is not the right old man, but that is not a drunken immorality, is it excusable? You don't want to watch the kid lose his trust to others and be the person who doesn't believe in his word, right? What's more, the kid has just made a great contribution to his clan, you can't be rewarded for his merits, right?"

Wu Ming was cheeky and hurriedly caught up, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "It's a big deal, the kid will contribute this treasure to his own clan!"

"Nonsense, really think of me as a broken gourd?"

Shan Lao's arm shook, and he obviously hesitated to throw the Houxi treasure back.

Although there is reluctance, but the cheeks are not thick enough to occupy the junior's spoils with a clear conscience, but such a treasure in hand is no longer its preciousness, but meaning.

The dignified remains of Cangyue are used as nutrients to refine and nourish treasures, just thinking about it, I feel that there is light on my face, and when I see Cangyue born in the future, to be exact, I can laugh at it from generation to generation.

"Look at what you always said, this is the boy's contribution to his own clan, if it weren't for your old cultivation, how would the kid be today?"

Wu Ming's heart was dripping with blood, and he raised the treasure in righteous words.

"Really?"

"Seriously!"

"Well, for the sake of your son's filial piety, I'll ...... No, I almost let you go around the pit, anyway, don't think about going to Beijin and Qianzhong Mountain!"

The mountain elder huffed angrily.

"Old-fashioned!"

Wu Ming was also angry, so he almost pinched his waist and scolded angrily, as if he had gained countless times more guts.

"You...... What do you say?"

The mountain elder was stunned and did not return to the gods.

"I said you're old-fashioned!"

Wu Ming simply let go and sneered, "You don't want to think about it, what did I encounter on this trip to Qianlong Yuan?"

Shan Lao frowned slightly, rubbed his hair vigorously, and rarely did not get angry.

"It is an indisputable fact that Cangyue's layout is ready to be born, but what about the other Heavenly Demons? As far as I know, more than one Heavenly Demon Relic Lineage is in full swing, and there are also many temples and the matter of the Demon Star Heavenly Abyss, with your old wisdom, can't you see anything?"

"The wind is blowing!"

The mountain elder was silent for a long time, looking up at the sky, and whispering faintly.

"It is better to settle the dispute, not to settle it!"

Wu Ming's eyes lit up, and he said earnestly, "To put it bluntly, between you and the Xuansheng Ancestor, it is a trivial matter, today you don't care about the past suspicions, and help the Wu Che, the Xuansheng Ancestor will not be able to repay you a big favor in the future?"

As he spoke, Wu Ming glanced at the depths of the fruit forest, where there was a clanging roar and a rattling of chains, and it was the mountain djinn of the mad demon back then!

As soon as these words came out, the old heart of Zhongshan really went to the heart.

Trapped in Taihang Mountain for countless years, accustomed to loneliness, it is better to be stuck in the quagmire, unable to extricate himself, and finally met a junior of his own, and the joy emanating from his bones was said to be so happy.

But it was a junior who had scrapped his foundation, which made his old man heartbroken, and he still has no one to settle down, even if Wu Ming can win the Danshan lineage and welcome back the ancestral treasure, the feasibility is less than half!

When he was canonized, he was full of spirit, which annoyed many strong people, otherwise he would not have been trapped here for many years by the decree of the temple, and he didn't even have a helper.

"Are you sure the old turtle is willing to make a move?"

The mountain is old and secluded.

Seeing that he finally relented, Wu Ming raised his eyebrows and said with a straight face: "If you talk about others, you may not be able to do it, but the Xuansheng Ancestor has lived countless years and is used to seeing the wind and waves, so there must be a way!"

Shan Lao knew that Wu Ming's words were ambiguous, and he also knew that Xuansheng Ancestor was capable of doing it, but whether he was willing to make a move was two different things!