I've been pitted, I've been pitted!

This was Ji Changkong's only thought after understanding the truth, which made him want to immediately turn around and beat this obscene old Taoist priest, of course, if he could beat it.

What caves and blessed land, what countless temples, these do exist, but the key thing is that this is someone else's!

Only now did Ji Changkong understand what he meant by the four masters and apprentices that the cheap master said along the way, to put it bluntly, there was nowhere to stay, so he begged for a place in the Demon Suppression Sect with the thousand-year-old spirit grass.

There is a blessed land, but at that time, it was people's!

Spirit grass and spiritual things, there are also, it has nothing to do with you!

Profound Taoism, long river of spirit, luxurious palace...... , all of them, but not for him to have a chance to enjoy.

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In the final analysis, the old Taoist priest exchanged the thousand-year-old spiritual grass for a place where people could live, backed by the three-thousand-zhang spiritual mountain, and raised his eyes to see the three-thousand-zhang essence and qi river, and countless ancient medicine and gods, but he could only look at it and drool.

No wonder the old Taoist priest is so easy to accept himself as an apprentice, no wonder the old guy is so excited when he sees the storage ring, and his feelings are all because of poverty!

Why are you so stupid, Ji Changkong wants to cry without tears.

"Master, this is the spiritual mountains and rivers you said, as well as the blessed land of the caves......"

"Nonsense, of course, look at it, ah, look around, the essence here has turned into a river, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there are many good treasures in it, there are countless elixirs or something, and what is not satisfied," the old Taoist priest did not give him a chance to speak at all, and pointed to the palace of the four directions with a wave of his big hand.

"But master, this ......"

"Okay, for the teacher, I asked you, is this the Lingshan Dachuan," the old Taoist priest asked, pointing to the Sifang Lingshan.

"Yes!"

"The essence is three thousand zhang long, the divine treasures and medicines are everywhere, the immortal family is blessed land, and the cave can be called it," the old Taoist priest continued to ask.

"That's right!"

"Also, whether the palace is gorgeous or not, whether the cultivators are strong or not, and whether the four directions are magnificent or not? ”

"Yes, but ......"

"Okay, I'm tired of being a teacher, if you don't understand anything, just tell your second senior brother, and I'll go to rest first for my teacher," the obscene Taoist priest's voice disappeared in front of Ji Changkong's eyes as soon as he fell, and the one who ran was called fast!

Ji Changkong's lips opened slightly and wanted to say something, but the old Taoist priest disappeared, and in the end he could only hold back, his face flushed.

"Oh, little junior brother, that old immortal is like that, he doesn't know how happy he is to trick you back," just when Ji Changkong's mind was blank, a gloating voice suddenly came from behind him, close at hand.

In an instant, Ji Changkong's cold sweat came out, he was scared!

It was close, within three feet, but he didn't sense the arrival, and he didn't have a breath!

What an astonishing expression, that is, if someone wants to kill him, he is already dead and doesn't know how he died, how can he not be shocked?

"Little junior brother don't be afraid, well, let's do it, you go and build yourself a wooden house first, so as not to have nowhere to go at night, and the rest of the questions will be talked about when you settle down, of course, it would be great if you were willing to rest my and your senior brother's wooden house," before Ji Changkong could turn around, the voice continued.

"Second Senior Brother?" Ji Changkong turned around and called tentatively.

"That's right, it's me, well, the little junior brother is good, this old guy is really lucky," the second senior brother continued to sigh.

"What do you mean," Ji Changkong asked tentatively.

"What else can there be, your senior brother and I have both picked it up, and we haven't gone out of the apprenticeship, and if I guess correctly, you must have been blackmailed by that old immortal," the second senior brother pouted.

In an instant, Ji Changkong was completely petrified!

Ji Changkong quietly looked at the second senior brother in front of him, dressed in a black robe, slender and tall, although his appearance was not handsome, but he was also considered to have good facial features, if he added a long flowing hair and a cynical smile, it was really attractive.

However, it was not these that attracted him, what shocked Ji Changkong the most was the pair of eyes that seemed to be like a sea.

I don't know the depth, the vastness is boundless, and countless stormy waves come one after another.

Ji Changkong only felt that he was in an endless sea at this time, and the tsunami that rolled up hundreds of feet was coming, and the suffocating pressure seemed to be able to shake the whole world.

He was crumbling and drifting in the waves, as if the next moment he would be destroyed by the endless waves.

It's just that the waves seem to underestimate the resilience of this little ant, no matter how the waves beat, no matter how the sea breeze rages, he will not move, countless times it seems to be dying, but in the blink of an eye, he stands proudly and never falls.

"Hey, that's good, it's really good," a surprise of admiration came and made Ji Changkong withdraw from that terrifying artistic conception, and he was in a cold sweat.

"Okay, junior brother, let's get busy, I'll call you at dinner in the evening, well, if there is a junior brother who joins the old immortal, there will be some blood, otherwise, hehe......"

The second senior brother who was wanton and evil walked away, but Ji Changkong was still stunned in place.

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With a stomach full of resentment, Ji Changkong built a wooden house for himself, and easily rebuilt the small house of his second senior brother who didn't even know his name and the senior brother who disappeared almost completely collapsed.

Although this is nothing to Ji Changkong, whose physical body is comparable to the Sixth Heaven of the Open Pulse, he always has a feeling of being calculated.

The Demon Suppression Sect, with a radius of 100,000 acres, has a total of thirty-six large and small peaks, of course, the one they are located does not count, it is at most a small mound, and it is not eye-catching at all.

He hasn't seen any of the disciples of the Demon Suppression Sect, and it can even be said that there have been three people in total since he came here, an unreliable old guy, and an inexplicable second senior brother, and finally he is himself.

This is indeed a blessed place, but it is a little cold, and Ji Changkong is a little helpless.

To be honest, he doesn't expect much from the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, because there is no need for it for the time being, and his understanding of the Cave Heaven Blessed Land does not seem to be very profound, especially the long river of essence behind him He can also draw essence from it, which seems to be a very good ending!

It's just that somehow, he always feels a certain desolation and loneliness, and although he can't find a reason, it is the truth.

But soon he didn't think so, all because of his abnormal second senior brother.

"Little junior brother, go catch a beast to cook......"

"Little junior brother, the bed is broken, help me fix it......"

"Senior brother, the master asked you to chop that pile of firewood, and then fill the water tank ......"

"Little Junior Brother ......"

"Little Junior Brother ......"

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This slightly lazy second senior brother has simply become Ji Changkong's nightmare, and as soon as he is idle in his hand, a voice will find him, bits and pieces, all kinds of things, but they are some extremely simple things.

God knows how long it has been since the crumbling three huts have been repaired, the walls are leaking everywhere, and if it rains, it is estimated that it will be the same with or without a roof.

Not only that, but food and so on are also problems.

Maybe the strong people who have cultivated to a high level don't need to eat and drink, but Ji Changkong can't do it, the old guy doesn't say it, a foodie, he is too lazy to wait for a pie to fall from the sky and smash it on his head, just look at the robe that hasn't been washed for I don't know how many years and how long it hasn't been changed.

As for the remaining three, of course it's okay to skip meals for a few days, but they can't stand it for a long time, not to mention that they don't seem to have this plan.

Anyway, Ji Changkong is a tragedy, the water tank is moss, the firewood has long been burned, and the few tables, chairs and benches around are missing arms and short legs, which is very normal, God knows how long it has not been repaired.

In general, on the first day of entering the Demon Suppression Sect, his job was to be a handyman.

All kinds of problems fell on him anyway, the unreliable master didn't know where to hide, and the second senior brother of neuropathy clapped his hands as a supervisor, and as for the last senior brother, he couldn't even see a shadow!

The expectation of the blessed land of the cave is completely broken, and the expectation of the senior brother is also fed to the dog, as for the master, hehe......