Author: September Fireworks

According to Lan Tai, the Holy Son is in very bad health now.

"He is old and should have been replaced a long time ago, but it is said that his son wandered around after returning from studying arts and refused to return to the Holy Land to take over the throne."

"The Holy Son was also very angry about this. He tried to find his son several times, but his son disappeared."

"Now, seeing that he is about to die, he sends people everywhere to look for his son."

"But unfortunately, we couldn't find it."

"This is also the reason why the Holy Son has not replaced anyone so far."

"The Holy Son thought that since his son refused to come back, he might as well hold on for a few more years, so he sent people to look for the night ghost grass."

"It is said that night ghost grass can extend human life. Once this thing works, the Holy Son can extend his life by fifty years."

"It's enough for him. He can even have another son."

Jun Wumo was a little surprised when he heard this statement.

He thought about it carefully, and it was said that the Holy Son seemed to have succeeded to the throne three years ago.

In this way, it will be three years from now.

Then the current old saint can still persist for another three years.

So maybe the night ghost grass didn't work or the night ghost grass was taken away.

Jun Wumo touched his chin and wondered if he could take advantage of this opportunity to do something while there was no handover between the two parties.

It's definitely going to happen, it just depends on how he wants to do it!

Thinking of this, he felt very good, raised his head and said to Lantai:

"It doesn't matter. Even if my holy aunt wants to get the night ghost grass, he doesn't have to do it. There are alternative herbs."

"Why not, if it is convenient for you, take me to your headquarters and let me meet the Holy Son in person."

"As long as he is willing to give us a gift in return, I can explain to the Holy Aunt after returning."

"Lest Aunt Saint think I am incompetent and unable to do the task."

"What's more, according to our rules, every guardian who succeeds to the throne must go back to the headquarters. I have never been to the headquarters since I became a guardian, so I might as well take this opportunity to learn more about it."

Lan Tai held his hands and laughed: "Yes, yes, yes, Protector Bai is right. You have to visit the headquarters anyway, and you should not have been baptized by the holy water of the headquarters."

Jun Wumo smiled faintly: "Brother Lan Tai, what you said is wrong. Even though we are in southern Xinjiang, the water in the holy land there is also taken from the headquarters."

"So it is truly baptized, but it is not as powerful as the holy water energy from the headquarters."

"Is it possible that Protector Lan's memory is not very good and he has forgotten such a thing?"

Lan Tai shook his head helplessly: "You're right, I really forgot about it."

"Actually, Lantai thinks Jun Wumo is suspicious, so he specially tests him."

"If Jun Wumo had followed his words just now, then the truth would have been revealed."

"In fact, every few years, people from southern Xinjiang will come here to collect holy water."

"It's just that most of the people who take the holy water are not Dharma protectors or high-ranking people around them. But merchants who come to and from the Holy Land can bring the holy water."

Jun Wumo looked at Lantai with a hint of fear in his eyes.

He stood up and said, "If nothing happens, I will go back first."

"I still have some things to do in the past two days. After finishing them, I will meet at the headquarters."

Lantai said: "Okay, I also want to go back to the headquarters, why don't we go together."

Jun Wumo frowned, obviously looking reluctant.

In fact, the Holy Land branch in southern Xinjiang knows where its headquarters is?
Chapter completed!