"Senior, you don't know something. This guy should be a member of the right sect."

Yin Jiuji whispered in Song Ziyu's ear.

"how do you know?"

Song Ziyu asked curiously.

"In this southern wasteland, the only one who can display such a big name is the Zhengyi Sect, which is known as the leader of the righteous path." Yin Jiuji said, "Senior, haven't you seen that he is covered in jewels and jewels? Ordinary.

How can a cultivation sect have such ability to show off their wealth?"

"It seems to make sense."

Song Ziyu said.

"Furthermore, a mere monk in the foundation-building stage speaks so loudly. If he is not a domineering and domineering person like Zhengyi, who would dare?"

Yin Jiuji Dao.

Song Ziyu nodded and said, "Very good analysis."

Immediately, Song Ziyu looked at his only apprentice, Tan Xiaoyu.

Tan Xiaoyu was wearing a starched and slightly white clothes from an inner disciple of the Qianling Sect, and a pair of old cloth shoes with thousand-layer soles. He looked shabby and shabby...

Sudden!

Song Ziyu looked at Tan Xiaoyu and said, "Disciple."

"Master?"

Tan Xiaoyu's big eyes flickered and he looked at Song Ziyu curiously.

"Would you like to change into something nice?"

Song Ziyu said hehey.

Tan Xiaoyu nodded vigorously.

…

Zhang Fugui stepped on the Immortal Pan Magical Instrument and looked at the mountain gate of Qianling Sect with arrogance on his face.

As an inner disciple of the Zhengyi Sect, Zhang Fugui has taken advantage of this opportunity as one of the seventy-two monks from the Zhengyi Sect to various parts of the Southern Wilderness.

Next month, the Zhengyi Sect will hold a new Immortal Ascension Conference. At that time, all the major sects in the Southern Wilderness will gather together to participate in the grand event. This is the famous "Southern Wilderness Feast" in the Southern Wilderness.

At that time, the Zhengyi Sect, as the head of the righteous path, will lead the major sects in the Southern Wilderness to distribute benefits in a new period.

Zhang Fugui was one of the seventy-two monks who went to inform the major sects.

Outsiders don’t know!

This is an amazing fat difference!

Among the large and small sects scattered throughout the Southern Wilderness, except for the Demon Sect and the Evil Sect, all other sects were extremely respectful when they saw a regular monk like him sending invitations, and immediately gave him a "small gift".

No, Zhang Fugui was wearing plain clothes and straw sandals when he went out. By the time he arrived at Qianling Sect, he was already wearing gold and jade and was covered in jewels.

To ask

Why do the sects on this road have to try their best to please themselves? It is just for one purpose. They want to get benefits from here and wait for the Nanhuang Feast to share more benefits.

But Zhang Fugui found this very ridiculous!

As a small Foundation Establishment Stage monk, I am just an errand boy. How can I influence the sect's decision?

I don’t know if these sects are crazy to have such ridiculous ideas.

However, Zhang Fugui would not refuse the gifts given to him by these sects.

After finally making a trip out, I still received the fat salary, so naturally I wanted to make a fortune.

This is very in line with human nature.

Is not it?

Zhang Fugui did not wait long.

Several people from the Qianling Sect floated over, the leader of whom was white-faced and beardless, and had a certain air of immortality.

"I, Gui Wangwang, am the headmaster of the Thousand Spirits Sect. I wonder who you are, little friend?" Gui Wangwang looked at the loudly yelling young monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage in front of him, and his face wrinkled up.

Zhang Fugui was also very unhappy!

Doesn't this old man have any respect for himself when he sees him?

"Little friend? Who is your little friend?" Zhang Fugui showed the token of the Zhengyi Sect and said, "The first gate of the Zhengdao is doing things. Seeing the token is like seeing the leader!"

Gui Wang had a surprised expression on his face, "So you are a fellow Taoist from the Zhengyi Sect. What's the point of joining my small sect?"

Zhang Fugui coughed lightly, stretched out his hand, and then said nothing.

"What do you mean, fellow Taoist?"

Gui Wang was stunned.

"Hmph! Your mountain sect is really so annoying. Don't you even understand normal human ways? I came all the way from Zhengmen to send you a letter of invitation. Don't you have any money for tea?"

Zhang Fugui said with a dark face.

"Oh, that's it! I'm so rude!"

Gui Wangwang stretched out his hand, took out two low-grade spiritual stones from his arms and handed them to Zhang Fugui and said, "Fellow Taoist, take these for a drink of tea..."

"Fuck, are you just asking for food?"

Zhang Fugui was furious and was about to explode, but suddenly he remembered that the person in front of him was a Nascent Soul monk and he couldn't make too many mistakes.

Sighing, Zhang Fugui took the low-grade spirit stone and handed over a letter of invitation.

"I hope that your Qianling Sect will participate in the Southern Wilderness Feast that will be held in my main sect next month. At that time, the distribution of the Immortal Mountain Cave Mansion will be held among the major sects in the Southern Wilderness."

After Zhang Fugui finished speaking, he turned around and left Qianling Sect.

…

Gui Youyang took the invitation letter and looked at it, then handed it to Song Ziyu beside him, "Senior, what do you think?"

"I'm not Li Yuanfang, I just watch whatever I want."

Song Ziyu said, "It's up to you."

Gui Wang said, "It has been many years since I opened the Southern Wilderness Feast, and no invitation letter has been sent to us. When I received this this time, I felt a little sad." .??.

"Why?" Song Ziyu asked.

"What else can I do, other than just looking down upon us?" Gui Wangzhang said, "Our Qianling Sect is located in a remote place, and the sect is poor and weak. It is normal for other sects to look down on us."

"Then why did you send us an invitation letter this time?"

Song Ziyu asked.

Gui Wangwang shook his head and said, "I don't know either. Anyway, our Qianling Sect has never received a share from the Southern Wilderness Feast for so many years. We have all relied on our own efforts."

"Then those two low-grade spiritual stones of yours are like meat buns beating a dog." Song Ziyu said.

Gui Youwang sighed and said, "Oh, there's nothing I can do about it. After all, I also want to save face."

"I don't want to lose face."

Song Ziyu said as he greeted Tan Xiaoyu to go out.

"Where are you going, senior?"

I hope to ask if I can return home.

"Of course we went to rob."

Song Ziyu said.

…

Zhang Fugui is very angry!

I traveled all over the country and visited so many sects, but I was always treated with courtesy.

It happened that I came to this ghost place and was played by a group of poor ghosts.

"Grandma, you are really hateful. Qianling Sect, I will remember you. When I go back, I will definitely sue you!"

Zhang Fugui was cursing in his heart and kept mumbling, "As long as you dare to come here, I will teach you something. I want you to walk around without food."

"Hey, what are you cursing?"

A voice came from behind Zhang Fugui, which startled Zhang Fugui.

"who?"

Zhang Fugui suddenly turned around and saw two masked men in black robes, one large and one small.

"

What are you going to do?"
To be continued...