Shabby, shabby, small, too small, really small, small and small.

This is Shen Lang's only description of Baotian Peak.

About two or three hundred square meters of hills, green and yellow meadows, old trees with withered leaves, and those birds chirping in the branches, like a group of long-tongued women at the head of the village, are talking about the cold of Baotian Peak.

An old and dilapidated wooden house sits on the top of the mountain, with broken rubble and rotten windows and doors, like a lonely old man who is holding on to the cold winter, and may collapse at any time due to the wind and cold.

Shen Lang's face was full of black lines, and he twisted his neck with some difficulty to look at the girl Zhou Min on the side.

"This is the mountain gate you told me?"

Zhou Min smiled a little embarrassedly, and hurriedly explained: "Hey, don't look at the dilapidated gate of Tianfeng Mountain, in fact, it is back to the basics, the truth of the road to simplicity, my generation of monks should feed on the bitterness and make clothes in the cold wind, don't you understand this truth?" Don't care too much about the mountain gate or something, it's just an external object after all, the real connotation is who lives here, understand? ”

Shen Lang was speechless.

Zhou Min hurriedly continued to explain: "Think about it, if an immortal hangover is wandering on the street, don't you treat others as immortals? For example, if a mortal man lives in a great hall of glory, do you have to bow down to him? ”

Shen Lang nodded, agreeing with the girl's point of view.

"According to what you say, our master of Bao Tianfeng must be very powerful, right? Is it a Da Luo Jin Xian? ”

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, asking with some expectation.

Zhou Min glanced at him and said, "Do you think Da Luo Jinxian is a horseman everywhere?" Not to mention that it is now the end of the flood famine, even if it is the flood famine in the heyday, Da Luo Jin Xian is not everywhere, basically they are the top masters of those transcendent powers, the strongest of our Tianmen is the current head, the Dao number Haoqing Venerable, is a terrifying existence of the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and the strength of the entire Great Yan Kingdom can definitely be ranked in the top five. ”

"Oh! The Great Perfection of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, awesome, hey, you just talk about the master, so what about Master Bao Tianfeng? Probably a fairy, right? Otherwise, how can you take on the great responsibility of protecting the sect? ”

Shen Lang continued to ask.

Zhou Min was embarrassed again, but he didn't say it directly, and always talked about him left and right.

Looking at the girl's appearance, Shen Lang's heart suddenly tightened, and he had a faint sense of foreboding.

I seem to be ...... It's kind of like being taken on a thief ship.

Zhou Min seemed to be afraid that Shen Lang would turn around and leave, so he hurriedly pulled him into the wooden house.

"Master, Second Master, I'm back."

As soon as he entered the wooden house, Zhou Min let go of Shen Lang and directly opened the door of the wing room on one side.

As soon as the door opened, a strong smell of alcohol accompanied by choking barbecue smoke came to my face.

The room was still filled with smoke, as if it was on fire.

Shen Lang followed in, and when he saw it, he almost dropped his jaw.

I saw a thin old Taoist priest wearing a shabby blue Taoist robe, and a short and fat monk wearing a yellow monk's robe, lying on their backs on a stone bed.

The sleeping position of the two is called a spicy eye.

The old Taoist priest held one leg of the short and fat monk with one hand, and grabbed the monk's big ass with the other, as if he was holding a big beauty with plump breasts and buttocks in a dream.

And the short and fat monk pressed one of the old Taoist legs, hanging under the bed with one hand, grabbing the old Taoist's feet with the other, and sticking out his tongue from time to time to lick it, as if he was tasting a piece of roast pig's trotters with full color and flavor.

The bed was full of empty jars, and a rich, pungent smell of wine still lingered in the room.

Shen Lang's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Don't even think about it, how can these two drunkards be some kind of masters?

", Xiaomin, this is our master of Bao Tianfeng?"

Zhou Min nodded a little embarrassed.

Shen Lang took a deep breath and tried not to let himself scold.

Immediately turned around and left, without the slightest hesitation.

Where is this Baotian Peak protecting the existence of the sect? I'm afraid this isn't the security guard of the Heavenly Gate, right?

Shen Lang was full of stomachs at this time.

I thought I was in love with a big guy, but who knew it was this kind of parallel import.

"Hey, don't go."

Zhou Min shouted anxiously behind him, however, Shen Lang didn't want to pay attention to her at all.

Looking at Shen Lang who was gradually moving away, Zhou Min was in a hurry, and immediately ran to the courtyard to get a basin of ice water, and after returning to the house, he poured it on the two masters.

Crash!

"Who dares to sneak up on Lao Dao?"

"Who dares to attack a poor monk?"

A bucket of water went down, and the two old drunkards suddenly jumped up like loaches falling into hot water.

The old Taoist priest made a move of spreading his wings, and his eyes scanned ahead vigilantly.

The short and fat monk put on a mantis fist, looking left and right, as if he had not completely sobered up.

Zhou Min threw the bucket in his hand to the ground and shouted, "Master and Second Master, can you two have a snack on Baotian Peak?" If you don't have the strength to make your image better, you either drink or gamble all day long, and you get drunk every day, every time I finally find a disciple to go up the mountain, I am all scared away by your embarrassed appearance, and if it goes on like this, three years later, the seventy-two peaks will be on the sword, and we will keep the first place in Baotianfeng. ”

The girl's words were like another bucket of cold water poured mercilessly on the two of them.

And the first she said is naturally the penultimate one.

The old Taoist priest and the short monk were completely drunk at this time, looked at the apprentice in front of them, looked at each other, and then got out of bed.

The old Taoist priest asked, "Minmin, aren't you looking for Xiaoxue?" Got it? ”

"Not yet, but the guy who stole Xiaoxue has been caught by me."

Zhou Min responded angrily.

The old Taoist priest burped, nodded, and continued: "It's okay to catch it back, teach that person a lesson, don't hurt people's lives, so as not to add to the trouble." ”

"Minmin, what your master said is right, you girl usually loves to get into trouble, you must value harmony in everything, lest you hit the small one and the big one, and the big one and the old one, endlessly, why bother, ask that person to hand over Xiaoxue and let the person go, no need to ask us."

The short and fat monk touched his big belly like a bullfrog, and after saying a few words, he prepared to change to a dry place and continue to sleep.

When Zhou Min saw the appearance of the two, he suddenly became angry, and shouted: "You two still have the heart to sleep?" Let me tell you, I have a peerless genius who has only been cultivating for ten years and has broken through to the Imperial Qi Realm, I have done my best, whether I can keep him or not depends on the means of the two masters, if I can keep Tianfeng can keep him, then it is not without a chance to compete for the twelve main peaks in the future, if I can't keep him, I will switch to other peaks next year, and I will never care about you anymore. ”

With that, Zhou Min turned around and slammed the door.

At this time, she was like a child who hated her parents, full of exhaustion and grievances and had nowhere to say, so she could only bury herself deep in her heart, and then gently lick her wounds in the dead of night, and secretly wept.

The old Taoist priest and the short monk were stunned and stunned at the moment.

What did your apprentice say just now?

Flickered back a super genius?

It's only been ten years of cultivation and you've reached the Imperial Qi Realm?

Is such a talent so easy to fool?

The two of them glanced at each other, and they saw a look of disbelief in each other's eyes.

Immediately, the two of them swept their senses and immediately locked Shen Lang's position.

Then the old Taoist priest's figure flashed and disappeared directly into the room.

Shen Lang, who looked like he had escaped from a pyramid scheme, suddenly felt a black shadow flickering in front of him, and then the scenery beside him was advancing at a rapid pace.

In just a few breaths, he was back before the dilapidated house.

And beside him at this time stood the thin old Taoist priest, who was circling around him at the moment, observing him with curiosity.

"The bone age is not fake, the breath is stable, and the foundation is also as stable as a rock, not bad, very good."

The old Taoist priest was amazed for a while, and his eyes shone with golden light, as if he was looking at a piece of superb jade.

At this time, the short monk also appeared in front of Shen Lang, looking him up and down, left and right without shying away, and his eyes also did not hide his appreciation.

Shen Lang was a little hairy when he saw it, and quickly shrunk his clothes, and said with a vigilant expression: "Those two ...... Are you a Terran monk or a demon? You two eyes are shining, you must be thinking about how to cook me, right? ”

When the old Taoist priest heard this, he immediately retracted his gaze, and said excitedly: "Boy, I am not a man-eating demon clan, since you have come to my Baotian Peak, it proves that you and I are destined, how about this seat wants to accept you as an apprentice?" ”

"Uh...... Can I start by asking a few questions? ”

Shen Lang asked weakly.

The old Taoist priest nodded: "You say." ”

Shen Lang paused and asked, "May I ask what realm are the two monks?" ”

The old Taoist priest replied: "The old Taoist Transformation Divine Realm is in the Great Perfection, and this monk is in the late stage of the Transformation Divine Realm. ”

"Uh...... Only one order above me? ”

Shen Lang almost dropped his jaw in shock.

But he still continued to ask: "I won't talk about the realm of the two, if I join Baotian Peak, do you have the resources to provide it?" There are also various magic weapons, secret arts, immortal arts, and so on. ”

The old Taoist priest replied: "I don't have these things you said in Baotianfeng. ”

"Farewell!"

Shen Lang didn't look back, and turned around and left.

"Boy, although I don't have Tianfeng Baotian, there are many on the main peak of the Heavenly Gate."

"Then can you get me these things from the main peak?"

Shen Lang stopped and asked rhetorically.

The old Taoist priest nodded and said with a smile: "That's natural, you have such a talent, I am qualified to ask them." ”

After hesitating for a moment, Shen Lang still nodded, and said, "Then I'll stay for the time being, if you can't provide me with resources, let's talk ugly ahead, and when the time comes, I'll leave, don't say I'm a traitor or something." ”

"Hahaha...... Where, as long as you are willing to join my Baotianfeng lineage, I will ensure that you have no worries about resources. ”

The old Taoist priest immediately stepped forward and pulled Shen Lang into the house, came to a small wooden table and said: "Here are all the ancestors and ancestors of my Baotian Peak, since you are willing to join Baotian Peak, then give the ancestor a few sticks of incense first." ”

Shen Lang looked at the spirit cards on the small wooden table that were about to fall apart, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

This Bao Tianfeng...... Is it reliable?