Zhang Xiaozu nodded to Locke Gu and did not refute his words, because it was meaningless. What was meaningful was that he won the bet, and Locke Gu's bet was all his own.
Locke Gu blushed again, scratched his neck and shouted: "If you don't believe it, let's go to the sea and have a fight."
"Believe it, I believe it." Zhang Xiaozu nodded repeatedly, but his eyes were already looking at Lan Si Gu, as if to say: "Why are you still hanging around? Hurry up and get it."
Locke Gu:……
Zhang Xiaozhu's lack of refutation made him feel that his words were weak and feeble, like a clown. He felt extremely ashamed, angry and humiliated for a moment.
Lan Si Gu's face was very ugly. Looking at Zhang Xiaozhu's hateful smiling face, he wanted to punch him to pieces, but in the end he took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and threw the thing to Zhang Xiaozhu?
???????????????????????? and said: "I am willing to admit defeat."
Zhang Xiaozu gave Lan Si Gu an appreciative thumbs up, and then put the things away into the void space.
"I lost." Locke Gu seemed to be awakened by Lan Si Gu's words. He put away his long knife, took off the scales and spikes on his body, clasped his fists towards Zhang Xiaopou, and said: "If you have the opportunity, come to the deep sea as a guest.
, I will treat you well."
Obviously, he was still dissatisfied and felt that if he fought in the sea, Zhang Xiaozu would definitely not be his opponent.
"Easy to say, easy to say." Zhang Xiaozu replied with clasped fists.
"Do you dare to have a bet with me?" Lansi Gu asked.
Zhang Xiaozu glanced at him and said: "You can suspect me of being stupid, but you can't really treat me as a fool. I won't wager with you unless -"
He deliberately lengthened his tone.
"Again?"
When everyone heard this, their first reaction was that Zhang Xiaopou was going to do his old trick again and asked Lan Si Gu to place a bet.
Lansi Gu also thought so, and immediately nodded and said: "I can triple the bet, but you don't have to, just still bet a hundred Holy King Pills."
Zhang Xiaozu shook his head and said: "I want to say that unless you suppress your cultivation to the Moon Saint Realm, I will not bully you. I will allow you to suppress it until the Moon Saint Realm is perfect, so that you can make some money. How about it?"
Lan Si Gu couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes when he heard this, and cursed in his heart: "What's wrong with you, uncle!"
"If I were you, I would agree, so what if I suppress my cultivation to the Moon Saint Realm? My understanding of the law of power, control of power, and understanding of combat are still at the level of the Imperial Saint Realm. How can I be afraid of someone
Just the Moon Saint Realm?" Zhang Xiaozu deliberately provoked the general.
When I first heard about Lansi Gu, I couldn’t help but be moved, but after thinking about it again
, the alarm bells rang loudly in my heart, and I felt that every word Zhang Xiaozhu said exuded the smell of insidiousness and cunning. He immediately shook his head and refused: "If you win, you must win with fairness, and if you lose, you must be convinced. Suppressing your cultivation will be very harmful to you.
It's disrespectful. If I win, you may not say anything, but you will definitely not be convinced in your heart, and I won't be happy, so it's better not to fight."
Obviously he didn't dare to accept Zhang Xiaozu's challenge, but his words were very beautiful.
"I'm convinced, I'm convinced." Zhang Xiaozu waved his hand.
"..." Lan Si Gu rolled his eyes at Zhang Xiaopeng and said: "Let's save today's gambling battle for the time being. I will wait for you on the Qingyun Ranking. When you enter the top five on the Qingyun Ranking and are qualified to fight with me,
, I’ll come and have a bet with you again.”
Seeing that Lan Si Gu had no intention of being fooled, Zhang Xiaozhu lost interest and waved his hand, "As long as you are happy."
Lan Si Gu clenched his fist unconsciously, feeling that Zhang Xiaozong really deserved a beating.
Zhang Xiaozu bowed his hands to Lansi Gugong, and then led Lu Wuya and other Taoist disciples back to the square.
"Third Master, our Taoist sect has not issued a monthly report for a long time, so the cultivation level of the disciples in the sect has not been improved. Can you see if there is a way to solve it?" Lu Wuya came to Zhang Xiaopou and whispered.
"How long?" Zhang Xiaozu asked in surprise.
"A long, long time... a long time, so long that I can't even remember. My biggest wish as the leader is to issue a monthly report to my disciples." Lu Wuya said sadly.
"Really or not?" Zhang Xiaozu looked at Lu Wuya in shock.
"More real than pearls!"
Zhang Xiaozhu was silent for a moment, and then said: "In the future, I will be responsible for the monthly routine of the Taoist disciples, but it cannot be done now. I am still very poor, so you have to give me one year."
Lu Wuya:......
He stared at Zhang Xiaozu from the corners of his twitching eyes, with an expression like "You are telling lies with your eyes open."
Zhang Xiaozu knew what Lu Wuya's expression meant and quickly explained in a low voice: "The technique I practice is special and requires a large amount of pills for support. I have to use those pills myself, otherwise my cultivation will stagnate. Please
The boss understands."
"Okay then, I'll give you one year." Lu Wuya nodded.
Zhang Xiaozu walked to the door of Lingguan Hall and stopped, then turned to look at the cultivators and said loudly: "If you are curious about the place of ancestral origin, you can ask now, but I don't know.
Or if I don’t want to answer, I will refuse to answer.”
"Third Master, don't you need medical treatment? This matter can be postponed later." Lu Wuya asked worriedly.
Zhang Xiaozu's body has been injured like a tattered cloth bag. He is worried that Zhang Xiaozu will not be able to make it as soon as possible.
It takes time to heal and recover, but if you delay for a long time, you will fall seriously ill.
"It doesn't matter, I will answer their questions and heal my wounds at the same time." Zhang Xiaozu waved his hand.
After listening to Zhang Xiaozu's words, the cultivators immediately shifted their attention from the gambling battle to the land of ancestral origin, and looked at Zhang Xiaozu.
Lance Gu and the others suddenly felt that the pressure was greatly reduced, because almost everyone's eyes were focused on them, muttering about the combat power of their deep sea sirens.
After this battle, the cultivators came to a general conclusion about the combat power of their deep-sea sea monsters. They felt that their combat power was not as terrifying as the rankings on the Qingyun Ranking. Their combat power would be greatly reduced after they came to land, and they would not be able to fight at all.
It cannot be compared with practitioners of the same realm on land.
Listening to such discussions, Lansi Gu and others felt unhappy, but they were unable to refute, and they even felt a little self-doubt in their own hearts.
But????????????????This is actually not the case.
Although their combat power had weakened a bit since they came to land, it was not that weak. It was because they were so unlucky that they picked a monster like Zhang Xiaopou in their first battle on land.
It's because Zhang Xiaopawn is too strong, not that they are too weak.
"Master Zhang, how big is the land of ancestral origin?" someone asked loudly.
"Not big, the ancestral land is very small, about half the size of Zhongyue." Zhang Xiaozu replied.
"I would like to ask, are all the cultivators in the land of ancestral origin as powerful as you, Third Master?"
"Otherwise." Zhang Xiaozu waved his hand and said, "The spiritual energy of the ancestral origin is thin, the cultivation resources are extremely scarce, and the laws of heaven are extremely suppressive. Not only does the cultivator lack resources, making it difficult to practice, but it is even more difficult to break through the realm. The entire ancestral origin
Including the unborn ancestors, there are less than two hundred people in the Holy Realm, and there is no one in the Transcendent Realm or the Heavenly Realm."
"Ah, is it true or false?"
The cultivators were greatly surprised and stunned after hearing this, because in the imagination of most of them, the land of origin is a rich land. The body of the origin is not bound by the ancient curse, and there must be a large number of powerful people in the extraordinary and heavenly realms.
He thought that telling everyone about the barrenness of the Ancestral Land would dispel everyone's curiosity and enthusiasm for the Ancestral Land. However, many people felt a sense of superiority in their hearts after hearing this, and felt that after going to the Ancestral Land, they would
It can also become a powerful existence, and it is no problem to snatch an original body.
"Master Zhang, do you really not know how to get to the place of origin?" someone asked loudly.
Upon hearing this question, the whole audience suddenly became quiet, and all eyes were focused on Zhang Xiaozu.
