Chapter 87
"It's a drop in the bucket! It's useless." The monk looked at the food on the sackcloth, shook his head and said, "Boy, let me tell you this, the Longbow Defense Line has a total of nine big worlds, and each big world has at least 3000 people. The above true biography of the peak master of Zuowang Peak, this is not other peaks, it is just a true biography, and each true biography consumes so much food you have laid down every day to maintain the substances in your body."

Zhang Yang stopped laying linen: "I'm going all out! As long as you can keep our lineage, senior, you can have as much as you want!"

In an instant, the hall was full of melons and fruits!

The cultivator's face changed, and his figure caught Zhang Yang's neck in a flash: "Do you have the secret treasure of the world? Hand it over! Otherwise, I will kill you!"

Zhang Yang exerted all his strength to protect his body, struggling and said: "They are all in the same vein, why bother to fight each other, senior..."

The beard on the monk's face trembled, and he slowly withdrew his hands. Zhang Yang fell to the ground, coughing while clutching his neck.

"Do you know this kind of world secret treasure of 'as much food as you want'." The monk put his face in front of Zhang Yang with a grim expression: "Even if he destroys a dozen of his orthodoxy, is it worth it? This secret treasure can be decided I Zhengxiu no longer need to shrink here, but can quickly form a huge fist, strike across the board, open the gap, and press Moxiu to the edge of the galaxy? Do you know? Kid, do you trust me, the peak master? Just because Is it from the same line?"

"This 'Gate of Harvest' secret treasure." Zhang Yang quickly named the system, and said, "It's just an induction in my brain, and it is only connected to me. If you kill me, senior, this 'Gate of Harvest' It will also eliminate the induction! If you leave our lineage behind, senior, the eternal foundation of Zhengxiu will be just around the corner!"

"You brat!" The master of the Zuowang Peak stared at Zhang Yang: "Is it worth it for you to do this for a branch sect?"

"Without the sect, without my master picking me up from the cold winter snow, I would have froze to death! Shouldn't a human being be able to repay every drop of kindness with a spring? Wouldn't he be willing to spare his own flesh and blood!" Zhang Yang Gritting her teeth, she said, "Without a branch, there would be no me!"

"Hmm..." The peak master of the headquarters restrained his expression, and seemed to be lost in memory: "Without branch veins, there would be no me. Guang'an, there are really people like you."

Who is Guang'an?

"As for the secret treasure, you wait for everyone present, no. I'm not at ease." The peak lord of the headquarters narrowed his eyes, and pointed at the sky to draw a talisman. A talisman made of spiritual power came alive and divided into dozens. Everyone present was amazed. He made a statement: "This is the 'Secrecy Curse'. Once today's matter is leaked out, Dongnian will warn you three times. After three times, you will die violently! All souls will be destroyed, and you will never be reborn! Everyone present, listen carefully. All the income from food sources is obtained by the owner of this peak, and no one is allowed to disclose the location of the secret treasure, you know, it is related to my cultivation of hundreds of millions of souls, and it cannot be ignored."

"I want your lineage, and I will sit in Wangfeng Peak Master's true lineage, ranking eighth. But let me talk about the ugly words first, if you can't compete with those peerless talents, you will always be the eighth. What kind of preferential treatment will I give you." The monk pointed to Zhang Yang: "You come here, boy. The others wait and disperse on their own. Girl, you wait."

Ji Mengyao had been worried from the very beginning, and now she was preoccupied.

At the back of the hall, in a small courtyard, Zhang Yang was pressed on a stone bench. The peak master looked at him and smiled: "Are you scared? Let me ask you, kid, do you have a birthmark the size of a thumb on your butt?"

Zhang Yang blinked, on the spot...

Looking at the birthmark on his buttocks, the peak master blinked, stretched out his hand to pinch, and frowned: "Guang'an!"

His smile softened a bit, he let go of the coldness, and pointed to Zhang Yang: "Put on your pants!"

Looking at the peak master's expression as if looking at his son, Zhang Yang's heart was terrified!

Ah, it's not the proud disciple, it's the son!By the way, how could he have the same birthmark on his buttocks?

The peak master looked up and down carefully, and said in a nasal voice: "In your last life, you were an upright person who hated evil as much as an enemy. You never thought that you would be so ghostly in this life. Good fortune is really wonderful and impermanent."

The peak master smiled until his ears: "But it doesn't matter, when you become the master of the world in this world, go to the Netherland to get back the seal of reincarnation, and solve the mystery of the third life, you will know everything naturally, hehehe, Guang'an, uh, What is your name in this life?"

"Senior, did you make a mistake?" Zhang Yang's scalp was numb: "My name is Zhang Yang, not Guang'an."

"Hehehe." The peak master took out two large bowls and put them in front of Zhang Yang and him: "In your last life, you never thought about finding a Taoist companion. Fighting on the front line, fighting eight masters alone, one People slaughtered his three demon cultivators, two of his skills were abolished, and three of them were seriously injured. After that, I recovered from Zhengxiu, counterattacked the demonic cultivator's front, broke through eight lines of defense in a row, and saved many lives! Guang'an, you made history for Zhengxiu It’s like a milestone. But you know, why didn’t you find a Taoist companion? Ah, you’ve become enlightened in this life, and you have a Taoist companion at such a young age, haha, admit your mistake! Hahaha! Come on, drink! Hey hey-hey!"

Zhang Yang wanted to refute that he was not Guang'an Yunyun, but he was silent and did not say a word after all.

"Little girl is good. Although you are born with water, you have the practice of water and fire. You have a man and a woman, one yin and one yang, and the number of days coincides. When the time comes, double cultivation will get twice the result with half the effort, haha! You just faced me directly, haha, there is really a trace of you What about the original shadow, Guang'an, I am very satisfied with you as a Taoist companion, treat me well, ah." The peak master made a move, and poured two clear springs from the water tank next to the two large bowls, and he picked up the large bowl in front of him. bowl, drank it in one gulp: "In a blink of an eye, 8000 years have passed, Guang'an, I finally waited for you to come back."

Why am I so Guang'an?Zhang Yang was puzzled, but he didn't dare to open his mouth. The peak owner lost his son for 8000 years, let him get nervous.

"Senior, this wine has a low alcohol content and is still very cloudy. Drink mine." Zhang Yang looked at the impurities in the wine bowl, took out the big jar and three jars of wine, put them on the table, uncovered them, and filled them for the Peak Master: " It's good wine, and it's expensive."

"In the secret treasure?" The peak master had a kind smile on his face, Zhang Yang's hairs were blown up, his scalp was numb, Zhang Yang nodded.

"Then you have to taste it." The peak master didn't look at what was in the bowl, grabbed the wine jar, tore open the brocade cloth, pulled the rope directly, and drank from the wine jar.

"Senior, no, this wine is 62 degrees!" Zhang Yang was shocked.

"What 62 degrees? Well, what a strong wine! Good wine—!" The peak master took a big gulp, lifted the wine jar higher, gulped him for a while, and put down the jar: "Guang'an, you boy Why don't you drink? Ah? In your last life, you drank from jars three times larger than this one, three jars at a time!"

What?Brother, it's too much, I'm here to pretend to be your son, and I still have to drink so much?Zhang Yang's face collapsed, he struggled for a while, and admitted.

Holding a wine jar in his arms, Zhang Yang complained in his heart and started to drink.

Zhang Yang secretly spit the wine into the system...

Seeing that the peak master was drinking a little too much, Zhang Yang took the opportunity to steal a chicken, and said carefully: "Senior, didn't I just say that there are 99 disciples in our generation who can participate in the Xianmen War? Take them too?"

"You boy, you were not such a bad person in your last life. Ah, fortune and misfortune depend on each other. They have their own fates. Why are you worrying about it? Don't worry about it. If they are alive, they can naturally stay in the peaks of the headquarters. If you don’t have that life, the headquarters will make overall arrangements and choose a similar world to send over.” The peak master took another jar of wine: “Your boy has obtained this kind of secret treasure in this life, don’t worry, I will protect it for you. You can get married with the little girl at ease, after you pass the Nascent Soul and become the masters of the world, I want a house full of children and grandchildren!"

puff--!Zhang Yang spit out the wine in one gulp!

(End of this chapter)

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