Sleeping in the Nether is a very cost-effective thing, so when it gets dark, Zhang Zifan arranges for the tool man to sleep, and he logs in to Zhang Ya's clone.

As soon as he went online, Zhang Ya found a pair of bull's eyes with the size of copper bells staring at him.

"Eungong, are you awake, do you want to go out for a walk?"

Zhang Yadao glanced at him and said: "The sun has set, what is there to walk, you go to find some wild fruits, I am tired of eating chicken for my teacher." ”

"Engong, it's not me talking about you, you are a duck incarnation, obviously living on fairy beans, but you think about eating chicken all day long, is this really good?" The old cow's huge eyes were full of worry.

"Just be wordy, go!"

Zhang Ya took a hammer, and the old cow ran away with his forehead covered.

The little calf back then has now become an old cow, and Zhang Ya also recognizes him as a registered disciple, the main mount, and the deputy spare rations.

Lao Niu didn't know how scary his current generation was, and in a sense, he could be regarded as the junior disciple of Dao Ancestor.

Of course, this kind of chaotic generation is useless, and the old cow still obediently went out to look for fruit.

Zhang Ya frowned, recalling the results of sword practice in the past few days.

I can't beat it all the time, do you want to find a big guy for special training?

The only trouble is that the muscle memory learned by Zhang Ya's clone can't bring the nether realm, at most it can only bring a little combat consciousness or something, and the efficiency is a bit low.

The old cow was already familiar with the nearby forest, and he came back from picking a large pot of fruit in a short time.

"Engong, you said that the sun in the past few years is really evil, in previous years, there was a cycle of the sun and the moon every hundred years, and everything was accurate, but recently it has become more and more short and weak, shouldn't something big happen?"

"You are a simple cow, and you don't need to learn from other cows to help people farm, what do you care about the changes of the day. ”

Zhang Yadao was casually perfunctory, and naturally knew what was going on in his heart.

With the changes of the human race, Xia Xing of the Shang Dynasty, seeing that the God Tribulation was just around the corner, Zhang Zifan naturally slowed down the flow of time.

It was an era full of merits, and if you missed something too quickly, it wouldn't be too late to cry.

At this time, Lao Niu didn't know which horn to take an invitation card from which horn and handed it to Zhang Ya: "Engong, Kunlun came to a brain door before, and I sent this to you." ”

When Zhang Zifan returned to the Netherworld, Zhang Ya's clone would generally choose to retreat and feed on fairy beans.

Therefore, some daily things will be taken care of by Lao Niu.

It can be said that this old cow is the worst-looking secret technique in history.

Zhang Ya is not a person who judges people by his appearance, what he values more is the simplicity and kindness of the old cow, as well as the strength and tenderness of the meat, so he is quite satisfied with him.

Stretched out his hand to take the post, it turned out to be the Antarctic Immortal Weng substitute teacher of the pot sect, inviting Zhang Yadaojun to come to Yuxu Palace to participate in the Rotten Ke Card Meeting.

Once every 800 years, it is a social event for the three turbid saints to relive the friendship of the nether world, reminisce about the bittersweet and sweet, and contact feelings, and the role is probably similar to the later West Queen Mother Pan Tao Conference.

The card meeting was held by the three turbid saints in turn, and this time it happened to be the turn of the jade turbidity saint Lord Reed.

In addition to the three turbid saints, the card club will also invite some famous immortals in the fairy world to travel with them.

Zhang Yadao got the invitation, which is also a proof of his own identity.

After looking at the time on the post, it was just after March, Zhang Yadao put on his clothes, washed the old cow again, tied a big red flower on his head, and prepared to leave for the banquet.

"Engong, it's not me saying you, although you are well-versed in Taoism, this person lacks some sophistication. ”

The old cow carried Zhang Yadao people, strolling in the sky, while bowing his head and chewing the soft clouds in his mouth to eat, while chattering: "How can this guest not prepare gifts? ”

"Who says I didn't have a present?"

Zhang Yadaoren scratched his head, touched the big red flower on the old cow's head, and said puzzledly: "Isn't this it?"

......

In the end, Zhang Ya still gave up his plan to give the old cow as a gift to the reed master.

Mainly in the fairy world, pork is expensive, and cattle are not very valuable, so there are really some things that can't be done.

Zhang Ya sat on the clouds and took out a Qiankun bottle from the small pocket on his chest.

poured the Qiankun bottle, and poured out a large number of spiritual treasures, including a Qiankun bottle.

Then, like a matryoshka, he took out the Qiankun bottle from the Qiankun bottle, and then took out the Qiankun bottle from the Qiankun bottle, and then took out the Qiankun bottle from the Qiankun bottle......

After taking it for more than a minute, Zhang Ya poured out a bag of black powder from the last inconspicuous Qiankun bottle, packed it, and carefully put it in his arms.

Riding a bull and stepping on the clouds, looking for mountains and rivers, outing while hurrying, three months of time rushed by, and a fairy mountain was far away.

I saw that the smoke and haze of this mountain were scattered, the sun and the moon shook the light, there were thousands of old cypresses growing on the mountain, and the foot of the mountain was spread out with ten thousand sections of green bamboo.

Faintly, you can also see the Qionglou Jade Pavilion looming among the mountains and emeralds, and thank you for the secluded path.

It was the first time for Lao Niu to see such a fairy mountain, and he couldn't help but think of his own little broken mountain, and with envy in his eyes, he said: "Engong, should we also move?

Zhang Yadaoren shook his head and said, "You can find it, but it's not necessary." ”

At this time, a thin middle-aged Taoist riding a sika deer passed by and heard the conversation between Zhang Ya and Lao Niu.

He glanced at the man and the cow beside him, and let out a slight sneer, as if to laugh at their whimsical and unashamed words.

Zhang Ya and Lao Niu didn't pay attention to him, and walked towards Kunlun Mountain by themselves.

At this time, the golden bell of the jade chime on the top of Kunlun Mountain sounded, and a variety of precious lights shot out from the mountain, showing the rich heritage of the three turbid holy lands, which was not dazzling.

The middle-aged Taoist looked greedy, and said, "What a rich and blessed place, you should have a relationship with the poor Dao!"

However, Lao Niu shook his head and said to Zhang Ya: "Engong, it turns out that this mountain is a golden jade and a ruined mountain, what a big immortal mountain, there is only this spiritual treasure in ......it! Woowoowoo......"

Before he could finish speaking, his cow's mouth was covered by Zhang Duck.

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