The prince of the east's eyes widened, his eyes were full of incredulity, he couldn't have imagined that such a dead fat man with an unattractive appearance could have anything to do with a saint.

"Moral jade, you ...... How did you have this thing? The prince of Bandong came to his senses, swallowed his saliva, and asked in surprise.

Although he is the head of the male immortals, although he has the cultivation of a quasi-saint, but in the eyes of the saint, he is just a big ant, if he offends the saint, people can crush him to death at any time like an ant.

The power of a saint is not to be violated!

What the?

It's actually a moral jade Jane!

Everyone's eyes widened and they looked at Zhu Jiu incredulously.

Although Zhang Hao also knew that Zhu Jiu's identity was mysterious, he never thought that he would actually have something to do with the moral saint. At this moment, Zhang Hao suddenly felt that Zhu Jiu was a little strange, why would he, a saint disciple, follow him?

Could it be that there is some mystery in this?

Zhang Hao looked at Zhu Jiu and was silent for a long time, and even his brows furrowed slightly, with a complicated expression.

This moral true monarch, also known as Lao Tzu, is the god of Pangu, the boss of the three Qings, and the highest one among the six saints of the flood wilderness.

No wonder the face of the Eastern Prince's Guild has changed greatly, although the true monarch of morality has been living in seclusion in Shouyang Mountain, generally regardless of the world, paying attention to no quarrel with the world, everything is fate. But after all, if Zhu Jiu can have a moral jade jian, then he must be his disciple, and the saint disciple is not a joke.

Even the prince of the East did not dare to have the slightest thought of moving Zhu Jiu.

In fact, Zhu Jiu didn't want to reveal his identity, but this desolate world was too dangerous, and the prince of the East was obviously a powerful villain. Being remembered by such a person, then their group may be in danger at any time, and Zhu Jiu is also forced to do this, so that the prince of the east will dispel the idea of dealing with them.

Zhenyuan Daxian smiled slightly. The figure slowly faded, and finally disappeared without a trace.

The face of the prince of the east changed several times, and finally resisted the impulse in his heart, and said with a shy smile: "That son, this ...... Xiao Wang has eyes but does not know the true face, and he abruptly abruptly sage disciples. Please forgive me. Saying that, he actually bowed his hand to Zhu Jiu slightly.

Zhu Jiu pursed his lips and said nonchalantly: "Okay, Prince Dong, my old Zhu has no intention of being your enemy, but I hope you don't make enemies of my old Zhu and hurt my old Zhu's friends!" ”

When the prince of the east heard this, he hurriedly arched his hand and said: "That's certain, certain, Xiao Wang doesn't dare, Xiao Wang doesn't dare." ”

Zhu Jiu grinned. Pick up Zhang Hao and leave. Chi Kexin and Bai Muxue followed Zhu Jiu and Zhang Hao in amazement.

Zhu Jiu pulled Zhang Hao out of the distance, until he was far away from the Pure Yang Palace, and repeatedly made sure that no one was following him, so he let go of Zhang Hao and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

As soon as Zhu Jiu looked up, he saw Zhang Hao's dark eyes staring at him; , those eyes are very penetrating, as if they want to see through themselves. Zhu Jiu was stared at all over the body. He smiled and said, "Brother Hao." Why are you looking at me Lao Zhu with such eyes, it's weird and scary......"

Zhu Jiu's voice became smaller and smaller, until finally even Zhang Hao, who was beside him, couldn't hear what he was saying. He cowered like a child who had made a mistake.

Zhang Hao took a deep breath, stared at Zhu Jiu with his eyes, and said, "I should call you fat." Or a saint disciple? ”

Zhang Hao deliberately bit the four words "saint disciple" very hard, the meaning couldn't be more obvious, he was angry that Zhu Jiu had deceived him for so long.

Zhu Jiu smiled and said, "Brother Hao, that ...... That old Zhu was also forced to hide it from you. Just ......"

Zhang Hao frowned slightly, his eyes flashed, and said, "Fatty, you are my closest brother, do you still have a secret between you and me?" ”

Zhu Jiu grinned, and finally shook his head helplessly, and said, "Hey, okay, my old Zhu said, my old Zhu said it, in fact, ......"

"Actually, what?" Zhang Hao raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Actually, I, Lao Zhu, am not a real saint disciple!" Zhu Jiu's fat face shook fiercely, and he sneered.

"Not a true saint disciple? Fatty, what the hell do you mean? Zhang Hao's face was puzzled and strange.

"Although I Lao Zhu was taken by the moral true monarch, that is, the sage of Lao Tzu, at the beginning, and went to Shouyang Mountain, it was ...... But Lao Tzu Sage doesn't seem to like me Lao Zhu, so I Lao Zhu is only a half-human saint disciple. Zhu Jiu said with some embarrassment.

It turned out that this was the case, Zhang Hao couldn't help but roll his eyes, and said secretly in his heart: "It must be that the moral true monarch has taken a fancy to the fat man's qualifications, but this dead fat man is idle all day long and is not good at cultivating, so he was expelled from the master after chilling the heart of Lao Tzu's saint." ”

"Lao Tzu Sage didn't let me Lao Zhu recognize him as a master, and I Lao Zhu was also helpless, so I fell into the ancient jade realm and met Brother Hao!" Zhu Jiu was a little helpless, but he was more embarrassed, after all, he also knew that the fundamental reason was that he didn't work hard to end up like this.

Zhang Hao nodded, took a deep breath, patted Zhu Jiu's broad shoulder, and said, "Don't be discouraged, fatty, you can see that the true monarch of morality still likes you a lot." ”

Zhu Jiu was stunned, looked at Zhang Hao inexplicably, and said, "Uh, Brother Hao, how do you know?" ”

Zhang Hao smiled lightly, his eyes flashed and said: "Fatty, do you think, if the Daode True Monarch doesn't like you, how can he put a treasure like the Taiyin Divine Mirror into your body?" ”

Zhu Jiuyuan's eyes lit up, nodded heavily, and laughed happily. The problem that had been in his heart for many years was solved, and Zhu Jiu's matter could be described as relaxed, and he regained his former vitality.

As Zhang Hao said, the Taiyin Divine Mirror is a treasure of the Three Realms, and the Daode Zhenjun can hand over such a treasure to Zhu Jiu to defend himself, and he definitely values him very much.

Now Zhang Hao understands the reason why he was in a hurry to pull himself up just now, it turned out that he was weak-hearted.

"Taibai, what are your plans for the future?" After solving the doubts in his heart, Zhang Hao turned his head to look at Taibai on the side.

Taibai bowed his hand to Zhang Hao slightly, and said weakly: "Emperor, I'm going back to the cave to heal!" ”

Zhang Hao smiled slightly, he also understood Taibai's thoughts. Taibai must have been injured because he was afraid of dragging Zhang Hao and the others down, so he took the initiative to resign and leave.

A master like Taibai naturally has his dignity, he proposed to leave, and Zhang Hao was inconvenient to stay.

"Okay, then we'll have a meeting later!" Zhang Hao bowed his hand to Taibai and chuckled.

Taibai turned around and was about to fly, when he suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at Zhang Hao, and said, "Emperor, I don't know what your plans are in the future?" ”

(To be continued.) )