It Turns Out I am a Dao Ancestor

Chapter 139 It's delicious to be a licking dog! 【One more】

"Because there has been no news, I haven't looked for it for the time being!" said Zhan Tianpeng.

Hearing this, Sun Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

It's only temporary, then it's fine.

"Young Master Zhan, what I want your help is to look for a god and a trickster!"

"When you find it, tell me, and after a while, introduce me to the gods and tricksters!" Sun Hao said.

It turns out that the son is also looking for gods and tricks.

That's it!

Then you must work hard to complete the task given by the son as soon as possible.

"Young master, don't worry, it's all up to me!"

Zhan Tianpeng patted his chest and assured him.

"Zhan Shao, thank you, come and eat!"

"Thank you sir!"

After dinner.

Zhan Tianpeng looked grateful, clasped his fists and saluted, "Young Master, I'll take my leave soon!"

"Well, remember to come often in the future!" Sun Hao said.

"must!"

Walking out of the courtyard gate, Zhan Tianpeng looked at Mo Haoshi on his knees and raised his mouth slightly.

With a glance, two old men immediately moved.

They surrounded Mo Haoshi in the middle, set him up and left.

Several people stayed away from Sun Hao's residence.

"You...what do you want to do?"

Mo Haoshi looked terrified.

"What do you think?" Zhan Tianpeng said with a half-smile.

"I am the apprentice of Young Master, if you dare to do it, Young Master will not let you go!" Mo Haoshi said.

"Hehe? Apprentice? Do you think you are qualified?"

"Has your son agreed?"

"You dare to make the son angry, and you can save your life, you should be thankful!"

"Still here imagining apprenticeship?"

The three of Zhan Tianpeng looked at Mo Haoshi with a smile.

"Hey, sincerity, gold and stone are open!"

"One day, I will become the apprentice of the son, you wait!"

Mo Haoshi clenched his fists with a firm expression.

"Hehe, just wait and wait!"

"However, did you forget the bet you made before?" Zhan Tianpeng said.

"You...you...don't come here, come over and I'll call someone!"

"Shout, shout at will! If the son's heart is broken, it won't be as simple as hitting you!"

"Boom! Boom..."

"Ouch, don't slap your face!"

"You are cut off from your sons and grandsons, so despicable!"

"You animals don't know how to respect the old and love the young at all!"

"Ah, stop fighting! I was wrong!"

"Can't I learn to bark?"

When Zhan Tianpeng and the others stopped attacking, Mo Haoshi's face was full of blushes, which was horrible to see.

"Wang Wang..."

Seeing Mo Haoshi's appearance, Zhan Tianpeng and the others beamed with joy.

"Okay, let's go! Remember, don't break the heart of the son!" Zhan Tianpeng said.

"Humph!"

Mo Haoshi snorted coldly and left quickly.

After coming to no one's place.

"Son, I'm here, one day, I'll impress you!"

After that, Mo Haoshi hurried up the mountain.

The words are divided into two parts.

Zhan Tianpeng and several people flew fast in the sky.

"Young Master, it really scared me to death, the young master is surrounded by big bosses!" said an old man.

"Yeah, it's horrible! I'm shaking right now!"

"Don't talk about you two! I'm still a little flustered!" said Zhan Tianpeng.

"Young Master, are we here to find the gods?" the old man asked.

"Not bad!" Zhan Tianpeng nodded.

"Young Master, do you have news about the gods?" the old man asked.

"No, but Luo Liuyan, the master of Yaochi Palace, will definitely know!" Zhan Tianpeng said.

"Young Master, I heard that Luo Liuyan Shenlong sees its head but not its tail. Moreover, the Yaochi Palace has now become a supreme holy place, and even the half-immortals have returned home, so let's go, I'm afraid?"

There was a worried look on the old man's face.

Zhan Tianpeng smiled slightly, with a confident look on his face, "Don't worry, I will find a way for her to tell her where the gods live!"

"Young Master, the current Yaochi Palace is not selling its face, what can you do?" the old man asked.

"You'll know when it arrives!"

Zhan Tianpeng smiled mysteriously and did not answer directly.

Three long rainbows disappeared in the blink of an eye.

...

...

Somewhere in the burrow of Ziyang Star, in a high tower covered by skeletons.

A five-meter-high human-shaped skeleton sat in the main seat, and in the eye sockets, two soul flames kept jumping.

It is the master of the evil race—Ghost Candle.

In front of Ghost Candle, Mo Hun, the head of the corpse puppet clan, knelt on the ground and shivered.

On both sides, there are several patriarchs with different expressions, each of which is so powerful that people dare not look directly.

"You said that the dry man was saved by the gods and tricks?"

Ghost Candle's voice was calm, and when he heard Mo Hun's ears, he couldn't help but frown, and his skinless face was full of horror.

"Yes... yes, my lord!" Mo Hun nodded.

"Do you know, how much did I pay for resurrecting the scorpion?" Ghost Candle said.

"My lord, I... I know!" Mo Hun squatted on the ground, shivering.

"Since you know this, why did you let him go to death before his strength was restored!"

"I asked you to take good care of him, not to let you send him out to deal with gods and tricks!"

"Do you know how much damage you have done to the entire evil race this time?"

"what……"

At the end, the ghost candle roared.

The sound was deafening, and the patriarchs standing on both sides were all taken aback.

"Wow..."

Everyone bowed their heads and dared not face the two soul flames of the ghost candle.

"Lord, you know what's wrong!"

"Please... please spare my life!"

Mo Hun kowtowed heavily and kept begging for mercy.

Ghost candle didn't speak, just sat there, motionless.

The whole arena was dead silent.

All that can be heard is the beating sound of the ghost candle's soul flame.

After a while.

The ghost candle continued to speak.

"Then have you recorded the appearance of the gods and tricks?" Gui Zhu asked.

"Of course there is!"

Mo Hun nodded heavily.

Then, he thought.

"call……"

In front of him, a figure slowly emerged.

As he recalled, the figure became more and more solid.

This figure looks exactly like Ning Mingzhi.

"Lord, this kid looks like a mortal, but his strength is even more terrifying than a fairy!"

"In front of him, there is no chance to resist!"

"If I hadn't been far away, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to see you now!" Mo Hun said.

Hearing this, Ghost Candle did not speak.

The two soul flames directly reflected Ning Mingzhi's appearance on it.

The ghost candle stretched out the skeleton's claws and pointed to the right hand.

The soul flame separates wisps of light, surging on the claws.

"go!"

With a light drink from the ghost candle, this ray of light exploded in an instant.

Turned into billions of rays of light, like tadpoles, drilled into all directions, pouring into the soul of every evil race.

"This person is a devious person, anyone who sees this person will be killed without mercy!"

A roar resounded in the ears of every evil race.

on site.

"thump!"

The patriarchs bowed down one by one.

"Yes, my lord!"

The people bowed together.

"stand up!"

"Thank you, Lord!"

"Did you get up?" The ghost candle's soul flame stared directly at Mohun.

"Lord!"

With a thud, Mo Hun knelt down directly.

"This matter was caused by you, and I'll give you another chance. Within three months, bring the head of the deceitful person or your own head to see me!"

"Yes, my lord!"

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Today is the last day of the fourth watch, and tomorrow will resume the third watch.

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