Zhang Zhexue didn't expect the other party to let him go so simply. He was stunned for a moment and thought to himself: "Mom, is this considered lucky? Is this okay?"

Seeing that Zhang Zhexue was still stunned, the big man smiled and said, "My friend, don't be standing there. Do you have any food? Make some more. If you have wine, come some too."

"Oh." Before Zhang Zhexue could react for a moment, he responded in a panic, walked back to the bonfire, sat down opposite the man, took out a pile of food from the storage bag, and took out a few cans of strong wine. He first handed the man a can of wine, and then put two roast chicken and a few pieces of beef on the stick, and roasted it on the bonfire.

The big man took the wine can, patted the sealing mud on it, raised his head and drank it. He drank a can of wine in one breath, wiped his mouth, and yelled happily: "Happy."

"Boy, do you know that you are very lucky?" the big man stared at Zhang Zhexue and said.

Zhang Zhexue also looked at the big man and said, "How did you say this for senior?"

"Hehe, because you met me, if it were someone else, you would have killed you eight times based on your actions just now. So you are very lucky."

Zhang Zhexue also opened a can of wine, took a sip, and said with a smile: "According to the senior, I am indeed lucky. In fact, I was just taking a gamble."

"A gamble? How do you say it?"

Zhang Zhexue put another can of wine in front of the man and said, "If the senior was a villain just now, no matter how respectful he was, he would not be able to escape death. That junior would be fine if he fought. If the senior was not a villain, then even if he was a little unreasonable, I think the senior would not blame him."

The big man snorted and said, "If you keep thinking like this, you will not be far from death. You must know that there are not only good and evil in this world, but many people are between good and evil. All decisions are based on their mood, and good and evil are only between his thoughts. So, boy, you should be more attentive to do things in the future."

Zhang Zhexue stood up, bowed respectfully to the man, and said sincerely: "Thank you for your teachings, I was too reckless just now. I will remember the words of my senior." His words really came from my heart, and now I feel a little scared when I think about them.

There are many powerful people in this world. When people are strong, they will inevitably like and hate them all by their hearts. They don’t care much about the life and death of weak people. The most important thing is that this world is a world where the strong prey on the weak. For those people in the mortal world, there may be laws to restrain them, but for these immortals, there is only one law, that is, the strong are respected.

The man was very happy to see Zhang Zhexue being taught sincerely, and waved his hand and said, "Okay, just listen to it. This is also my thanks for disturbing you for a meal."

Zhang Zhexue bowed and said, "The words of the senior are golden and jade-like words. How can one meal be worthy of the teachings of the senior? The younger generation is called Zhang Zhexue, but I don't know what the senior is called?"

The big man said, "I'm calling you, okay, don't be polite, so as not to feel uncomfortable eating, sit down quickly."

Zhang Zhexue sat down obediently, took off a piece of beef, put it in front of Jun Modao, and asked, "Senior, are you practicing here?"

Jun Modao took a bite of the beef and said, "Yes, I was just a few miles away from meditation. I just came out of seclusion and ate all my food. I was so hungry about it. I wanted to make some wild animals for food, but I didn't have any seasonings, so I wanted to find a place to buy some food. I happened to see you making food here, so I came down to ask for some food. Who would have thought that when you meet, you would do it without saying a word."

Zhang Zhexue said awkwardly: "It's all my fault for me. What do you want to eat at the senior? There are so many of them here."

Jun Modao waved his hand and said, "Everything is good, it's not hungry, it's just greedy. You and I practice cultivation will not be a problem even if you don't eat for decades. But I have been used to eating since I was a child. If there is no smell in my mouth, I always feel uncomfortable."

Zhang Zhexue nodded and said, "The seniors say it makes sense, and I can't quit these delicacies. But think about it, if we don't eat or drink, our lives will be half less fun, and even immortality will be meaningless."

Jun Modao laughed and said, "I love to hear your words. Cultivating immortality is not just about cultivating immortality, but more importantly, cultivating happiness, cultivating revenge and practicing as much as you want." After saying that, he drank a can of wine in one breath.

Zhang Zhexue was too lazy to get a problem, so he simply took out more than a dozen cans of wine and put it next to Jun Modao, so that he could use it at will.

"Boy, are you from that sect? I saw that your sword skills are very sharp. You are not old and your cultivation is not low. Who are you studying?"

"My younger generation and my master are just casual cultivators, and there is no sect. My master practices the Three Yuan Qi Refining Method in Shangqing Mountain. He can barely be regarded as a registered disciple of Shangqing Mountain's outer sect."

"Did your swordsmanship be taught by your master?"

Zhang Zhexue was a little embarrassed and scratched his head and smiled, "I have thought about my sword skills by myself, so how can it be considered a sword skills? I just changed it based on the sword skills in the mortal world and used them randomly."

Jun Modao stared at Zhang Zhexue for a while before saying, "Boy, you are the most qualified young people I have ever seen. A teenager has the sixth level of Qi Refining. Not to mention your swordsmanship, just by being able to understand such a set of fierce and ferocious swordsmanship from the mortal swordsmanship, this talent is extraordinary."

For the first time, Zhang Zhexue heard someone praise him like this. Even if he added in his previous life, no one had praised him like this. He couldn't bear it for a while, and he blushed and said embarrassedly: "Senior, don't praise me like this. I will be proud if I don't have enough concentration."

Jun Modao laughed and said, "You guy is interesting, I like it. I blushed when I praise you, hahaha, what's wrong with being embarrassed? Good is good, bad is bad. Could it be that I flatter you for a few bites of food?"

Zhang Zhexue didn't know what to say. He was in his fifties in his two lives. No one has ever praised him like this. He had many parents in his previous life who called him stupid. This was the first time he was praised like a flower. Why can't his little heart still stand it?

"Senior, come and drink, I'll to you." Zhang Zhexue didn't know what to say, so he had to raise his wine and toast you.

Jun Modao laughed and bumped into the wine can with Zhang Zhexue. He raised his head and drank another can of wine.

"Boy, I'm from Junjiabao, Diancangshan. Are you willing to visit my Junjiabao? If you want, I can be your referee, how about it?"

"Junjia Castle? Senior is from Junjia Castle, one of the four major immortal gates of the Western Qin State?"

Jun Modao nodded and said, "Yes, didn't I tell you? My name is Jun Modao. The Jun family who is a member of the Western Qin State who cultivates immortality only has the Jun family in Diancangshan. As long as you can enter my Jun family, you don't have to worry about the resources required for your cultivation. With your kid's qualifications, my Jun family will definitely cultivate it with all your strength so that you won't waste your talent."

Junjiabao is the most unique among the four major immortal sects of the Western Qin Kingdom. The ancient sword sect, Yinyang Sect, and Fanyin Zen Temple are all immortal cultivation sects passed down by masters and disciples, while Junjiabao is an immortal cultivation sect that is mainly based on family heritage. The reason why Junjiabao is a immortal cultivation sect rather than an immortal cultivation is because although Junjiabao is mainly composed of the Jun family, there are still many foreign disciples, and many foreign disciples hold important positions in Junjiabao, occupying almost half of the Junjiabao.

The Junjiabao has been passed down for more than 10,000 years. The ancestors have produced three Nascent Soul Ancestors, but there has not been any Nascent Soul Ancestors in the past three or four thousand years. However, they are still one of the four major immortal cultivation sects in the Western Qin State, which shows that their background is extremely profound.

Zhang Zhexue didn't know if he was blessed with great luck when he came here. Within a few years after he came to this world, he came into contact with three top immortal sects, Shangqing Mountain, the Ancient Sword Sect, the Junjia Castle, and two immortal sects invited him to worship him. Which one of those casual cultivators didn't want to worship these top immortal sects? Even if it was good to worship him to a second- and third-rate sect, it was not possible to be his sect. But he actually had two immortal sects to invite him to, which immortal sect is embarrassing. Is it good to worship him to that immortal sect?

It is easy to enjoy the cool under the big tree. Zhang Zhexue understood this truth very well in his previous life, so he could become the leader of the Tiger Roar Hall. If he joined the ancient sword sect, there was Zi Ling's ancestor there, I wonder what the status of this Jun Modao is in Junjia Castle and can he cover him? There is no hurry, let's take a look and talk about it later. I will talk about it when I find the old Taoist Niu Nose.

This thought only changed in Zhang Zhexue's mind, and then he made a decision. He stood up and bowed and said, "Thank you for your appreciation, but I have to find my master first to decide what I will do in the future."

Jun Modao asked, "Where is your master? What kind of cultivation is it?"

"My younger master is the ninth level of Qi Refining. Now he should be in the Great Perfection. It will be easier for me to be a foundation-building cultivator. Two years ago, I and my younger brother were separated for some reason, but I had made an appointment with my master. If I were alive, I would go to Sangji City to meet. I didn't see my master, so I would be worried."

Jun Modao smiled and said, "It's good that way. I'm still idle anyway. I'll follow you to Sangji City to have a look."

Jun Modao is a direct descendant of the Jun family. After he arrived at the grassroots level, he practiced outside according to the family tradition. These disciples who experienced outside also had a task while traveling, which was to find talented people for Junjia Castle and lead them to join Junjia Castle. Similarly, this is also what every disciple who traveled outside the Immortal Cultivation Mountain Sect has to do. After all, the inheritance and strength of an Immortal Cultivation School relies on talents with high qualifications. Being able to introduce a talented person to the mountain gate will receive high rewards.
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