Taoist Ziyang and Taoist Gufeng were a little messy, and they didn’t know where they were now.

According to the feedback from the intelligent brain, Wu Mingkong ran at least about 1,500 miles, with only a lot of more or less.

Finally, Taoist Gufeng gritted his teeth and took out a magic weapon like a compass, and then set his position.

As for asking these two people about their skills, Wu Mingkong had never thought about it, but his eyes had to be longer. With the Jiuyun Sect, the big head, if they did it too much, they would have to find them by themselves if they died.

They carried the two of them all the way, but fortunately these two were a little capable, so they didn't have to protect them like before. Now they can resist the blow of the strong wind when Wu Mingkong ran with themselves.

In this regard, Wu Mingkong even disliked Zhang Ning behind him. He didn't know what he did and was the first place in the paddling area.

With the guidance, Wu Mingkong quickly found the Jiuyun Sect.

"You all live in this wilderness, so life is not very convenient."

The Jiuyun Sect’s resident is really deserted, with only a few birds and beasts left.

"We practitioners are repelled by human fortune. If they are in a place where there are many people, they will not fall into the trap." Taoist Gufeng explained.

Wu Mingkong naturally knew what they were talking about, and he also had this situation, but it seemed that this kind of suppression was not reduced in the wilderness.

"Since we are going to visit, we have to be more grand. Wait for me and I will equip things." Wu Mingkong said, then took out Di Xing from his arms and threw it on his head.

Taoist Ziyang and Taoist Gufeng couldn't help but complain. No wonder they always felt that something was missing just now. It was because Ziweixing was missing.

Although Wu Mingkong's Ziwei Star has been transformed into an Emperor Star, Wu Mingkong later filled three skills and barely restored the original power of Ziwei Star.

But this is shocking enough.

"How about it? With my outfit, I must treat you with courtesy when I enter your Jiuyun Sect." Wu Mingkong also saw that in this dungeon world, the status of a cultivator is high and high, but it is really low.

When Wu Mingkong pressed Ziweixing back to the top, he attracted the attention of the senior officials of the Jiuyun Sect.

Before Wu Mingkong could go up the mountain, a group of people came down. It seemed that the contribution of Fulongting was still very envious of these practitioners, but Wu Mingkong didn't know why?

The Ziwei Star Life is much higher than the Phoenix Emperor's Life. Although the senior executives of the Jiuyun Sect are as puzzled as Gufeng Ziyang, why Ziwei Star Life still appears even though Ziwei is in the imperial palace, it does not prevent them from showing their diligence.

As soon as the two met, the head of Jiuyun Sect, Zhenren Wubo, thought that these two disciples not only abducted the Phoenix Emperor's life, but also abducted the Ziweixing life.

"Hahaha, I like birds singing in the morning. The old Taoist knew that there were distinguished guests coming, so I would like to stay for a few more days." Wubo was overjoyed and didn't understand the eyes of Taoist Gufeng and Taoist Ziyang at all.

Wu Mingkong was also a little caught off guard. He was the one who was playing for the club, but he was embarrassed to speak up when you smiled.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. I have a lot to talk to my husband." Wu Mingkong said, throwing the sack containing Zhang Ning to Taoist Ziyang, and following Wubo Zhenren up the mountain.

This situation made Taoist Ziyang a little puzzled. So he returned the person to them?

Shouldn’t it be a cruel killing?

Wu Mingkong is not that kind of person. He greets him with a smile. He took out his submachine gun and swept it across, which is not in line with his values.

At least you have to squeeze out the benefits before taking action, otherwise wouldn’t it be a waste of bullets?

After going up the mountain and having a chat, Wu Mingkong felt that Wu Bo's real person was still very good.

At least I can talk to Wu Mingkong, although I just talked about it most of the time.

"My friend must have encountered trouble when he went up the mountain this time. It's okay. I and I hit it off at first, so I can let the disciples cooperate with me." Wubo Zhenren also suspected Wu Mingkong's Ziweixing life problem at first, but no matter how he calculated it, he just calculated it was true.

So Wubo Zhenren immediately confirmed something: Wu Mingkong is an anomaly, and it is very likely that he is a real dragon.

In other words, investing as soon as possible is the right way to make the Dragon Court in the future. It is definitely possible that they will be assigned a share of Jiuyun, or even establish it as a national religion.

"There is no trouble, but there is a small requirement that you don't know whether to say it or not." Wu Mingkong thought it would be better to be tactful. After all, the other party is so polite, so we can't turn our backs on the first place, right?

"It's okay, I just treat my Jiuyun Sect as my own home." Wubo replied confidently.

"Since that's the case, I'm not polite. I want to read the treasured martial arts and various classics of your school."

As soon as these words were spoken, Wubo's smile could hardly be held back.

He never thought that Wu Mingkong would make such a request. If Wu Mingkong wanted money, food, and soldiers, he could understand it. It was not a problem to help with the planning. But the problem was that Wu Mingkong did not play according to the routine and actually wanted the classics of his Jiuyun Sect, which was a bit troublesome.

"I am not a person from the outside world. I want this classic to be a good person. It is not a classic for me. It is useless to me for my master's articles." Wubo Zhenren politely refused.

"If it is useful or not, you have to read it before you can take it seriously. What's more, if this is a classic, I won't read the articles of governing the world." Wu Mingkong took a sip of tea and then said slowly.

Wubo Zhenren actually didn't want Wu Mingkong to read it at all. These classics are all the foundation of his Jiuyun Sect, so how could others let others read it?

"My friend is so determined?"

"It's better to do this. You can make a fortune and see what's good or bad."

Wu Mingkong's tone was very plain, but the threat inside Wubo Zhenren heard it very clearly.

The eyes of Wubo Zhenren condensed. He suddenly felt that Wu Mingkong in front of him seemed a little bit unsimple. Then a disciple entered the game and whispered something to Wubo Zhenren.

The eyes became even more weird.

Wu Mingkong naturally heard what this disciple said, and it was nothing more than what Taoist Ziyang and Taoist Gufeng were conveyed.

"How about it, do you want to make a divination or a gamble?"

Seeing the disciple who reported the news leave, Wu Mingkong raised his hand to renew a cup of tea for himself, and then said slowly.

"No need, I already know the purpose of my friend here. I have agreed with the classics and techniques, but there is one thing that I cannot see the fundamental skills of my Jiuyun Sect." Wubo Zhenren was discussing the conditions.

"That's all, let's go, I'll accept this love. I have this thing on my head, and I still have to bear the favor of your Jiuyun Sect." Wu Mingkong pointed to Di Xing on his finger and started to fool him.

"Of course, I'll lead the way for my friend." Wu Bo Zhenren was waiting for this sentence. As long as his fundamental classics are not passed on, other classics are basically foreign, and they will be passed on after being passed on.
Chapter completed!