When the sloppy Taoist priest and the elder Chuan Gong came out, they chatted while walking, lowering their eyebrows and gladly watching them. They probably were flattering the elder Chuan Gong. The elder Chuan Gong was also smiling. When they were happy, they might teach him two more tricks.

After the sloppy Taoist priest came back, he got together with us. All of us couldn't wait to ask him what kind of practice method the elder passed down to him.

However, this guy actually kept us in a silence, smiled mysteriously and said he would wait for us to go back.

Fortunately, the things that should be done were basically completed, and the head teacher waved to the big guy and turned around and left.

Everyone walked out of the hall one after another.

We were full of curiosity, and even Chilang followed us, looking very gossipy.

After finally walking to Songhe Zhenren's Taoist temple, I grabbed the sloppy Taoist priest's arm: "You guy will say it or not, and we will lynch ourselves if you don't say it."

"What else can you do if I don't tell you?" The sloppy Taoist priest played a bachelor.

I went up and hit him in the head. Brother Gu immediately rushed up and grabbed his other arm.

"Zhilang, the time for revenge is here, hurry up and beat him up." I shouted.

However, at this time, Chilang did not dare to take action, and he was a little confused when he stood there.

Fortunately, the sloppy Taoist priest was quite conscious. The hero did not suffer any loss in front of him. He immediately raised his hand to surrender and said that he would say it now.

He sorted out his Taoist robe and said proudly: "I won't hide it from you anymore. Elder Chuangong passed on me an authentic set of Maoshan Jiuxiao Thunder Method. As for the power, I don't know yet. It should be very powerful. Wait until I practice for a while to see the effect."

When Chi Lang heard the sloppy Taoist priest talking about this, he looked incredible: "My Tian Wu is actually the Nine Sky Thunder Method. This kind of magic seems to be only those at the elder level who can practice it. Without deep cultivation as support, the Nine Sky Thunder Method does not seem to exert much power. How could the elder passing on the martial arts teach you this set of practice methods?"

"I don't know either. It was probably discussed by the head sect and the other elders. Since I have been taught to me, I will try practicing. Maybe it will be very useful to me." The sloppy Taoist priest smiled.

Jilang's face darkened, and he felt like he had been hit.

From childhood to adulthood, all good things belong to him. This time, the sloppy Taoist priest became the leader and obtained such a powerful method of practice. Ji Lang would definitely feel uncomfortable.

So, he didn't stay in the Taoist temple for a long time. After a few greetings with us, he left here with some loss.

We don’t know how to comfort him, but he still has to adapt to this matter slowly. After getting along with us for a long time, his psychological tolerance will become stronger.

Lao Liu must have Lao Liu's awareness, not only bold and meticulous, but also thick-skinned.

Jilang is too thin-skinned. If he had half of the sloppy Taoist priest's shamelessness, he would not have lost to him.

After a while, the sloppy Taoist priest told us another thing, saying that when the head master gave him the Donghuang Bell, he asked a few of them to drink in his yard at night.

The head sect knows that after the sloppy Taoist priest became the leader this time, he will definitely not stay in Maoshan Sect for too long, and he will continue to go down the mountain to experience it.

This wine is also a farewell to us.

There is no reason why the head teacher invites a drink.

For this, we didn't even eat dinner, just to go to his place to eat and drink.

It is worth mentioning that the sloppy Taoist priest has won the title, and Songhe Zhenren has not changed much. He still likes to drink, but he rarely gets drunk anymore. He often finds a place to stay alone, and looks full of worries and doesn’t know what he is thinking.

I always feel that Songhe Zhenren is very cunning and has a heavy burden in his heart.

But as a junior, I dare not ask too much.

Before we knew it, it became dark, and our group went toward the residence of the head master.

The reason why I dare not gossip at dawn is that I am afraid of people talking about gossip, saying that the sloppy Taoist priests have personal relationships with the head sect real people.

After dark, there were basically no one walking around Maoshan Sect, and there was no electricity here. It was pitch black all around, with only candlelight flashing and swaying in the wind.

Our group passed through the bamboo forest and soon arrived at the courtyard of the head master.

When I was at the door, I smelled the scent of food and drifted out.

As soon as I walked into the courtyard, I felt a sense of resistance from the deep sea of ​​consciousness. It must be that the eight-tailed fox in my body was a little unhappy. She seemed to be a little disliked by the headmaster's wife.

The food was ready. The head teacher was wearing an ordinary Taoist robe and sat in the yard, holding a little girl in her arms, looking two or three years old, with watery eyes, and very vivid, and was having fun with the head teacher.

This little girl looks so beautiful. If she was seen by the Eighth Master, she would definitely like her very much.

"Come on, come here, hurry up and sit down." The head sect real person saw us coming and quickly greeted us enthusiastically.

"Little girl, she looks so cute. Brother Ge, is this a girl? Why didn't you see it last time?" Brother Gu said with a smile.

"Last time she fell asleep, she didn't let her come out. Mengmeng, call her uncle quickly." The head teacher patted the little girl on the shoulder.

The little girl called out to uncle in a titty voice, almost begging our hearts.

I guess Eighth Master fainted just now.

There was nothing else, as soon as we were on the table, we started drinking and we got together and chatted very enthusiastically.

Perhaps the headmaster's wife felt that the eight-tailed fox in my body was hostile to her, so she didn't accompany us to drink this time. She just exchanged greetings and said that she had something to do, so she went into the house.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, we were all a little drunk.

This was something very important that I suddenly remembered, so I looked at the head master and asked, "Brother Yu, let me ask you something. Did you be sure that Luo Chiwen could win the top spot, so you took the Donghuang Bell as a reward?"

Not only me, but everyone has this question.

The head sect was a little stunned, nodded, and said, "That's right, I'm sure I'll win if I hold the article."

"Zhilang is so strong, why do you think he will win?" Brother Gu said curiously.
Chapter completed!