The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 523: Old Yuan

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In the evening, the dim sunlight reflected on the five lonely figures, moving forward slowly.

On the soil and rocky ground full of weeds, Zhuo Fan walked very slowly with the four ghosts. It seems that this is a path of no return.

Unfortunately, the time to come will come sooner or later, and the cruel fate will eventually hit you!

"Steward Zhuo, here comes the handyman's room!" Lifting his eyes to look ahead, the ruined low-rise house, the fierce ghost said helplessly.

Zhuo Fan looked up, and his heart suddenly became cold. This handy house is indeed well-deserved, compared with the slums he once settled in Huayu City.

The only difference is that at that time, he knew clearly in his heart that he was only temporarily resting in the ruins. But now, he doesn't know when to leave this ghost place!

"Xie Wuyue, you wait for Lao Tzu. Get Lao Tzu here with a Nine-Rank Spirit Pill to fix Lao Tzu, don't you think it's very interesting!" He gritted his teeth hard, and Zhuo Fan said viciously.

The Moce Four Ghosts also shrugged helplessly when they heard it.

Then the fierce ghost stepped forward and yelled: "Are you panting? Come out for grandpa!"

"Here is coming..." At this moment, a panicking voice sounded, and then I saw an old man with a white beard in ragged clothes and messy hair, ran over in small steps, and saw the evil spirits hurriedly Nodding and bowing, the flattery said: "Ha ha ha... How many masters do you have to order?"

The five Zhuo Fan looked at each other, and then looked at the old man's cultivation base, but it was only five-fold bone forging, and they curled their lips in disdain.

This old guy is so old, he has only forged his bones, and his aptitude is too poor. He is not as good as the cultivator of the secular family. It's no wonder that he was assigned to the handyman's room, and that's how it is for the rest of my life.

The five people shook their heads in disdain, and the old man still showed a humble smile as if he hadn't seen it.

"Hey, old guy, I ask you, where are the people here, why are you alone?" The fierce ghost raised his head, finally found a feeling of condescending, even though his size is still not up to At this point, but at any rate, the momentum went up.

The old man also nodded and bowed, trying his best to please: "If you return to the Lord, they have all gone to work, like watering the medicine garden, cleaning, etc., they haven't come back yet!"

"Well, what are you in charge of here?" The fierce ghost nodded slightly and continued.

The old man grinned, showing a row of big yellow teeth, hehehe said: "Master Kai, old man Yuan Xinggang, this is the steward here, it has been for hundreds of years!"

"A bone-forging realm repairer actually stayed here for hundreds of years?" Unconsciously, Zhuo Fan glanced at the old man deeply and wondered.

I heard from the Four Ghosts earlier that the disciples in the handyman’s room are all eliminated, and may soon be used as training materials. He can live for hundreds of years in such an environment, this old man is really **** fate!

Seems to see Zhuo Fan’s doubts. The old man looked around and saw that there was no one else. He whispered: "Don’t hide from you, there is a knack for surviving in this handyman’s room. Or excel. To be promoted to the deacon elder of the sect, or to be the dwarf among the dwarfs. Hehehe, the old man is such a dwarf. If people use you to practice, you must have practice value. The old man has been suppressing his own cultivation level, and people see that the old man has nothing to do with him. If you use it, let go of the old man. Now, the old man has stayed here for the longest time, so he is in charge!"

Hearing this, everyone suddenly realized that the so-called gunshot, this girl has been shrinking back, really making him the king of turtles, and the handyman's house is in charge.

Reluctantly shook his head, Zhuo Fan sighed: "If I knew that I would be used to practice exercises sooner or later, he would have been beaten out, how could he wait for death here?"

"Hey, this young man thinks easily. The disciples in the handyman's room are low in cultivation and don't understand the formula to open the barrier. How can it be so easy to escape? Besides, it's not that you don't give a living, it's up to you. Can I grasp it?"

Unconsciously sighed, the old man faintly said: "The world is not benevolent, and everything is a humble dog. You are born to face life and death. Whether you can escape depends on your own ability. Once you get out of the sea of ​​suffering, it must be The strong!"

Without a movement of his brows, Zhuo Fan looked at the old man deeply, with surprise in his eyes. He never expected that an old man with a bone-forging realm cultivation base would have such an understanding of Tiandi Avenue.

The old man's eyelids also twitched, as if thinking of something, he returned to his charming attitude, and smiled: "My lord, it's been so long, and the old man still doesn't know what to call it. What happened to everyone? !"

"Hehehe... old man, listen carefully, we are Moce Zong Yushu Linfeng, handsome and handsome Dao heroes, and the Moce Four Ghosts, now serving as the deacon of the Zongmen!" The fierce ghost grinned, arrogant. Raised his head.

When the old man saw it, he was shocked and hurriedly said, "It turns out that it is the deacon, who has missed the distance to welcome him, and hopes to forgive his sins. But, I don’t know what the deacons are going to do? Dog stuff, clean the room for you, isn’t it clean?"

"No, we don't even know who cleaned the room for us, hehehe..."

Slowly waved his hand, the evil spirit and the other three ghosts looked at each other, all laughed out loud, and then pointed to Zhuo Fan and said: "This time, the main reason is that our steward Zhuo doesn’t know what’s wrong and is offended. Sovereign, has been demoted to the handyman’s room. But it’s okay, you can go back soon, just stay here for a while. You can take good care of you, if there is a slight difference, you can ask!"

"The four masters can rest assured, the old man never dare to embarrass the uncle Zhuo, besides..." raised his head and glanced at Zhuo Fan cautiously, the old man laughed and said: "This uncle's Celestial Profound Realm cultivation base , The old man wants to be embarrassed and can’t be embarrassed, isn’t it? It’s just... there are indeed a few uncles in the handyman’s room, so I really can’t afford to..."

"What can't you do, report the names of the four masters at that time..." The fierce ghost snorted and cursed. The old man shrank, but shook his head helplessly.

When Zhuo Fan saw it, he knew there was something hidden in it, so he said indifferently: "Are you four famous names? What's the use of reporting? In this chaotic place, will I still look at Laozi's fist?" /

Uh...

Unconsciously, the four of them looked at each other and laughed again.

"Hahaha... Butler Zhuo is right. With the ability of Butler Zhuo, the four of us are not worthy to look after. Then you stay here and we will ask you what is going on. I must think How to get you out!" The fierce ghost nodded, his eyes full of determination.

The other three ghosts also nodded fiercely, showing determination on their faces.

When the old man saw this, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

When the four ghosts told the old man again, they solemnly hugged Zhuo Fan and flew away. Seeing them leaving, Zhuo Fan smiled and shook his head.

I'm afraid he would never have dreamed that one day he would let these four little ghosts take care of him.

"Hey, Mr. Zhuo's popularity is really good. I've seen a lot of people who have been demoted to this handy house. Old people have been so cared for like Mr. Zhuo, but they are rare!" The old man's beard trembled slightly, revealing an indifferent color.

Zhuo Fan took a deep look at him and smiled: "Under Zhuo Fan, I will call you Yuan Lao from now on!"

"How can this be done, the old man dare not be it!" The old man waved his hand in a hurry, and the old man looked anxious: "The old man is only a bone forging realm, you are a master of the sky..."

"Hehehe...what does it matter? I am Zhuo Fan respecting people, and naturally he has his respectability. Although the cultivation level is not high, he has a deep understanding of the great way. If the cultivation qualifications can be improved, the future will be When there is no limit!"

There was a joyful arc at the corner of his mouth, and a light flashed in Zhuo Fan's hand, and a small medicine bottle appeared. He passed it and said with a smile: "This is the Tongtian Pill I bring in my home, which can improve my bones and help you do more with half the effort in your cultivation. In the future. For the sentiment of heaven, we have to discuss it carefully!"

Can't help but startled, the old man's eyes were suspicious, and he took the medicine bottle, but when he opened the cork and smelled the rich pill incense, he couldn't help but lose his color in shock, screaming again and again: " Ten...ten...ten-pin pill?"

"Lao Yuan is really knowledgeable, and he still knows ten-grade pill for bone-forging realm cultivation?" Zhuo Fan raised his brows and asked suspiciously.

With a grunt, he swallowed, Yuan Xinggang tried to calm himself down, and laughed out: "Hehehe...I used to be a handyman and helped an alchemist. I saw ten-grade pill, just that time. I won’t be able to see it again in the future. I didn’t expect to see it again this time. Mr. Zhuo and Lao Yu gave such a gift when they met for the first time. He was really ashamed and scared him!"

"Hahaha...no problem, I don't need it anyway!" Shrugged indifferently, Zhuo Fan said leisurely.

But it’s okay if he didn’t say anything. As soon as he said that, Old Yuan was staggered and almost fell to the ground, looking at Zhuo Fan’s face, full of weirdness: "Uh...Mr. Zhuo, what are you doing? Where did you come from? You can come up with ten-grade pill, why enter this magic strategy sect?"

"No way, I was forced!" Zhuo Fan couldn't help but gave a wry smile, shook his head, and then walked straight to the row of ruined courtyards behind, faintly saying: "Old Yuan, I don't know where I am today?"

Staring closely at his back, and looking at the elixir in his hand, Yuan Xinggang couldn't help but have mixed feelings and mixed feelings.

Grandma, a bear, a local tyrant in our Magic Sect!

Use a nine-tier spirit pill in exchange for a ten-tier pill. His grandma’s, he's back on his own money so soon...

On the other hand, in a flower field full of mountains and plains, a bunch of people fell so steeply, in white clothes and white shirts, on the chest, embroidered with the word "Xuan" that exudes golden brilliance!

Whhhhhhhh!

Soon, everyone gathered together to move the Yin Jue, pointed forward, and the sky and flowers suddenly fluctuated and became illusory. Then, a majestic mountain appeared in front of them.

Apart from anything else, everyone helped a woman with a red lips and pale face, and walked in anxiously.

While walking, she shouted: "It's not good, come on, Sister Shui is seriously injured..."