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Chapter six hundred and nineteenth gluttonous feast

In the quiet valley shrouded in clouds and mist, a bamboo forest courtyard loomed. Xuanqing stood aside, serving tea and water with an expressionless face, but there was a hint of grievance in her beautiful eyes.

A Taoist nun wearing a loose white Taoist robe, with silver hair all over her hair, and a face like a twenty-eight-year-old girl, held a brown tea cup in her bare hands and sipped tea.

This person is none other than Kun Nian, the only half-saint in Taisu Immortal Palace!

Wu Ming sat upright, his eyes straight, and he was as obedient as the most obedient child, completely missing the frivolity he had shown before.

"I never thought that I would be lucky enough to drink tea with Master Fan's tea set in my lifetime!"

Kun Nian sighed quietly and looked at the tea cup with unfinished thoughts, his eyes filled with memories.

Wu Ming's eyes twitched slightly, but he didn't dare to say anything, for fear that this unfathomable old Taoist nun would ignore her conscience and hold down the tea cup.

This thing is not a treasure. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is at most a treasure that can improve spiritual tea or condense spiritual liquid. But in the eyes of people with a real background or knowledge, it is an out-and-out treasure!

Even if Wu Ming did nothing and took this tea cup to various major sects to show off and deceive, he would probably be treated as an honored guest, even from a top-grade sect!

Produced by Fan Sheng, it is really a must-have product for pulling the tiger’s flag!

Only at this time would Wu Ming appreciate the kindness of Mr. Shan. If not for Mr. Shan, it would not have been possible for him to seize Fan Sheng's treasure.

"You are a sharp-tongued, ruthless kid. How did you learn this?"

Kun Nian glanced at him.

"Senior, please forgive me. This junior has been outside since he was a child. He is used to being wild and has no control over his words. This makes senior laugh!"

Wu Ming said respectfully and pushed the empty teacup forward.

"It's hard for you!"

Kun Nian was slightly startled and sighed, obviously thinking of Wu Ming's five years as a hostage in Beijin.

Xuan Qing was like a frustrated little daughter-in-law. She stepped forward to pour tea aggrievedly. Looking at her little eyes, she might not know how to arrange Wu Ming.

The great grand master, the master of a peak in Taisu Immortal Palace, was verbally taken advantage of by Wu Ming. He couldn't argue with his words, and he couldn't be beaten again and again. Even his own master turned against Wu Ming. Where could he reason with him?

It’s hard to be a Taoist nun these days!

"Xuanqing, from now on, you will be responsible for Ziming's safety in Taisu Immortal Palace!"

Kun didn't even think about it and didn't reply.

"Ah, this...is, Master!"

Xuan Qing almost knocked over the tea cup and responded at a loss.

"Power is not necessary! But I like it!"

Wu Ming's eyes lit up and he quickly stood up to say thanks, "Thank you for your kindness, senior. Fairy Xuanqing is looking after me. I will definitely abide by the rules of the fairy palace and try not to cause trouble to the fairy!"

"Glib tongue!"

Kun Nian laughed and cursed.

"Junior, this is a true show of affection!"

Wu Ming said with a shy face.

The two talked and laughed naturally, more like a close master and disciple, while Xuan Qing became an outsider.

"Now that you accept my love, I won't be polite anymore!"

Kun Nian put down the tea cup and said with a half-smile.

Wu Ming's eyes twitched, he hurriedly sat upright, and said bravely: "Senior, if you have an order, if you can do it, Wu Ming will definitely do it!"

No matter how stupid you are, you know that the main event is right in front of you, otherwise Kun Nian, a dignified semi-sage, would not talk nonsense with him?

"With your intelligence, you must already know that Taisu Immortal Palace is currently in a troubled state to say the least, and is in danger to put it bluntly!

Since I am a descendant of the ancients, I will not hide it from you, but I won’t be able to hold on much longer!”

"Master!"

Xuanqing's eyes turned red.

Kun Nian ignored her and looked at Wu Mingdao with eyes that had seen the vicissitudes of life, as if the sun and the moon were hidden, and said: "Now that you are ranked as a genius, and are valued by several hidden saints, you should have abilities that ordinary people can't reach. If

What should I do if I leave the foundation of Taisu Immortal Palace in your hands?"

Wow!

Even though Wu Ming's heart was as strong as iron, he was so frightened that he almost knocked over the coffee table.

Just kidding, let him lead a group of Taoist nuns, but they can only watch but not eat. Wouldn't this cost his life?

"Disciple is daring, please master think twice before acting!"

Xuan Qing Ji Lingling shivered and hurriedly knelt down on the ground.

When I think of this unattractive young man in front of me, it would be better to disband as early as possible if he inherits the throne of Immortal Palace!

Kun Nian ignored it and just looked at Wu Ming.

"Hey, ha!"

Wu Ming laughed dryly, scratched his ears and cheeks and said, "This junior has little talent and little knowledge, so he wonders how difficult it is for him to take on such a big responsibility. Furthermore, this junior knows that his senior is joking, haha!"

"What if I take Xuanqing to you as my concubine?"

Kun Nian said something faintly, and Xuan Qing collapsed on the ground in shock, with despair in his eyes. Wu Ming ran away from the door and ran away.

Unfortunately, before he reached the door, he was grabbed by a powerful force and sat down again.

"Senior is joking. If you have anything to do, just ask me. I will work hard to help you do it beautifully!"

Wu Ming knew that the matter must be violated, so he did not hesitate to say that he could do whatever he could, and simply agreed with a pat on his chest.

Otherwise, if he refuses or plays tricks, he estimates that Kun Nian will probably allow him and Xuan Qing to have sex directly!

Xuan Qing also came to his senses and knelt down beside him with red eyes.

"Does this make you feel wronged? Have you ever thought about your nephews and disciples who died in depression?"

Kun Nian said in a cold voice.

"Disciple knows his mistake!"

Xuanqing said sadly.

Wu Ming's expression was slightly stern. This old Taoist nun was as warm as the morning sun and as fierce as the cold winter wind. She was indeed a semi-saint!

It is not only a slap on Xuan Qing, but also a warning to Wu Ming. What he said before about "selling children and daughters" when welcoming guests is not Kun Nian's hard-hearted, it is really something that cannot be violated!

It is also telling him, don't try to cheat, stick out your head, and shrink your head. Since today is here, big and small things must be carried out!

This is the tyranny of a semi-saint!

Seeing that he had corrected his attitude, Kun Nian nodded with satisfaction, took a sip of tea, and said calmly: "Now that you know it, tell me your opinion!"

“A gluttonous feast!”

Wu Mingliu said thoughtfully.

Kun Nian's pupils shrank imperceptibly, and then he smiled loudly, looking at Wu Ming with increasing admiration: "No wonder those few people treat you with special eyes, and solved the dilemma of the Immortal Palace with one word!"

"Is there a solution?"

"No solution!"

"What if I force it?"

"Seal the mountain!"

"how long?"

Wu Ming was speechless.

Kun Nian looked at him intently, and the five fingers of his right hand under the Taoist robe moved back and forth at a mysterious and unparalleled speed, and finally gave up with a sigh.

"I can still hold on for ten years. Even if I fight to my death, I can close the mountain for ten years!"

Wu Ming still didn't speak.

His way is difficult to walk!

After practicing for five years now, he is only at the second level of Xiantian. Even if he has the strength to compete with ordinary masters, it is still far behind compared to the most talented ones.

In ten years, you have to reach at least half-saint to be able to shoulder the burden given by Kun Nian!

This is not something you can just agree to if you are passionate. It is related to the inheritance of a local sect, and it is also related to the wealth and lives of thousands of disciples!

Wu Ming's responsibility for the young and old of Prince Wu's family is already heavy enough, but to give him such a burden as heavy as a mountain...

"It's the old way that makes things difficult for others!"

Kun Nian took a deep look at Wu Ming, then suddenly leaned over and bowed, "Even so, Kun Nian still wants to ask the prince to take over!"

Wu Ming's pupils shrank and he quickly got out of the way, smiling bitterly.

Compared with these old monsters, it is still far behind!

Based on the fact that he is valued by several saints, his future achievements are not to be said to be limitless, but at least he has caught the eyes of the saints, which is not much different.

Because he didn't refuse immediately, Kun Nian saw that he had the confidence to bear this burden, it was just a matter of time.

The reason why I didn't summon him when I was in Rushan was probably because I wanted to let him see more or test him.

"Master!"

Xuan Qing cried out sadly and fell to the ground.

Although her master only bowed down and bowed, she was a semi-saint. As a disciple, she naturally had to be more important.

"Senior, please don't do this, you will kill the junior!"

Wu Ming felt that no matter which direction he gave way, he saw Kun Nian bowing to him, so he could only sigh bitterly, "Seniors have their destiny, and juniors should not dare to disobey it, but..."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, Taisu Immortal Palace owns everything, and from now on, Your Majesty can take whatever you want!"

Kun Nian stood up with a smile.

Wu Ming's scalp felt numb for a while, and he glanced sideways at Xuan Qing. This old Taoist nun was too ambitious. Aren't she afraid that he would do whatever he wanted?

"Including Xuan Qing!"

Kun Nian is aware of it.

"Senior is joking!"

Wu Ming quickly acted like a gentleman.

"Your Majesty has reached the top of the Second Realm and the Three Flowers, and there is a potential to gather the cauldron. You are just missing an opportunity. I am waiting for the veteran to help you!"

Kun Nian said, not allowing Wu Ming to refuse, and said calmly, "Xuanqing, pick a clover!"

"yes!"

Xuanqing accepted the order and left the small building without hesitation.

Wu Ming took a breath, it was such a big deal.

Although clover is not the spiritual root of heaven and earth, it is a first-class rare treasure. The three leaves contain the power of the sun, moon and stars, gathering the essence of heaven and earth, and form a three-leaf tripod!

With Wu Ming's current progress in cultivation, even without the help of treasures, he can break through in more than a month. With this treasure as a guide, within three or two days, the breakthrough will be a matter of course, and it will naturally be contaminated by the power of the sun, moon and stars.

It is bound to break through and become more powerful than ever before!

But the more this happened, the more Wu Ming dared not take it lightly. With the old Taoist nun’s domineering attitude, he would never be allowed to go back on his word!

A half-saint who is about to die is not afraid of anything. Even if the saint comes, he still dares to flirt with him.

If it weren't for the sect, there would be nothing she wouldn't dare to do!

Not long after, Xuan Qing came in holding a three-color clover. Before Wu Ming could see clearly, Kun Nian flicked it with his hand, and it fell onto his head and disappeared.

"Is there anything else you want?"

Kun Nian looked at Wu Mingdao who was confused.

"Disciple wants to find a secret technique!"

Wu Ming didn't delve into it. He pondered for a while, and his attitude changed obviously.

"You have a big appetite, so aren't you afraid of affecting your practice?"

Kun Nian frowned slightly.

"Senior please help me!"

Wu Ming insisted.

"Forget it, it's up to you. Let Xuan Qing hold my token and go to the top floor of the Sutra Pavilion!"

Kun Nian took out a token and handed it to Xuan Qing, his eyes still not leaving Wu Ming.

"Junior, if you dare, please accept two disciples, senior!"

Wu Ming asked again.

"Besides that girl Jingyi, who else is there?"

Kun Nian's brows furrowed a little deeper.

"None of that!"

Wu Ming shook his head slightly and said with a mysterious smile, "Both girls are rare talents and beauties in the world. They will go to the Immortal Palace to worship the mountain in the near future. Seniors will know it when they see it!"

"But what does it matter?"

Kun Nian was not easy to fool, but Wu Ming refused to reveal it, and finally had to agree, "Well, although I am old, I am not dead yet, so let the flies and monsters in this world take a look at my old methods!"

Wu Ming was impressed and gave a thumbs up! (To be continued)


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