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He Jiangui laughed loudly: "That's right! You finally guessed it. The essence and blood collected by your human race in Yunting Palace is not mine at all, but that of the red-haired old monster. This old ghost's realm is similar to mine. You can't see any obvious difference just from the demonic power contained in the essence and blood, and you have never had my essence and blood to compare with, and you have seen me injured and bleeding with your own eyes, so you naturally believe it."

Shi Feng nodded. Indeed, all the Jindan monks present believed that what was left in Yunting Palace was the white ape's essence and blood, and no one doubted it.

He Jiangui said while laughing: "This group of human fools collected the essence and blood of the red-haired old monster, and naturally chased them all the way to the red-haired old monster's lair. Haha, I really don't know, this group of golden elixir monks have worked so hard What will their expressions be like when they catch up and an old red-haired monster roars out of the cave?"

When He Jiangui said this, he laughed wildly and shook his head in regret. He was deeply shocked that he could not witness this farce with his own eyes.

When Shi Feng thought about the scene He Jiangui said, he couldn't laugh or cry. He sighed and said, "According to what the senior said, this red-haired Yin Beast is a third-level late-stage cultivation, and there are many helpers under him. Those golden elixirs If a monk comes looking for you, he will suffer a great loss."

He Jiangui said: "So what? They brought their own misfortune."

The human monks were chasing Heluo Tower, and they didn't have any good intentions in the first place, so why did they plan to fight back, so they were naturally beyond reproach. The most unlucky one is the Ghost Clothes Sect. In order to hunt down the White Ape, they even attacked the Nine Talisman Sect and stole the Manman Signs. As a result...

He Jiangui said: "Okay, I've pretty much told you the cause and effect, let's get down to business." Shi Feng was startled, "Senior, what are you going to say about business?"

He Jiangui said: "Of course we have something serious to do. I knocked everyone out and left you alone. What did you think it was?"

Shi Feng concentrated and was secretly on guard, and said with a smile: "Junior guesses that senior must have deep meaning, and he won't just have a casual chat with junior."

He Jiangui opened his eyes and said in surprise: "Awesome, awesome! You can guess this."

Shi Feng said awkwardly: "What did this junior guess?"

"Eh? Didn't you just say that? I'm just chatting with you!"

Shi Feng's mouth opened wide and couldn't close it for a long time.

He saw a ghost and said, "What's wrong? You seem to have seen a ghost."

Shi Feng thought to himself: Why did you see a ghost? I didn't see a ghost. He couldn't tell whether He Jiangui was playing a trick on him or if he was really acting like an old naughty boy. He didn't know how to answer the question.

"Do you have any alcohol on you?"

Shi Feng was stunned again, and immediately said, "Yes, yes." When he was learning how to make talismans at Jiufu Sect, he fell in love with the Jade Bingshao produced by Lingshou. He drank a pot of it when he had something to do, and there was still something in his storage bag at the moment. There are more than a dozen pots of jade ice burning.

He took out a pot and handed it over respectfully.

He Jiangui grabbed it, pulled out the cork of the bottle, raised his neck, made a "guck" sound, and drank down the bottle of wine in an instant without leaving any drop.

The Horned Demon Dragon laughed and said, "This monkey is actually a drunkard. Why don't you call him a drunkard? Let's change his name to a drunkard."

Shi Feng was very sensible. Before He Jiangui could speak, he had already taken out another bottle of wine and handed it over. He Jiangui drank half the bottle in one go and praised, "Good wine! Good wine!"

Seeing that he was drinking happily, Shi Feng asked tentatively, "Senior, did you just say that you were just looking for this junior to chat?"

He Jiangui wiped the drink from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, "Yes! I slept for hundreds of years. When I woke up, I was very bored and wanted to find someone to talk to. But the monsters in the underground palace can't talk, and a few demon cultivators who can talk followed me. It's like he got into a fight with me when he saw me. Speaking of which, I used the name He Jiangui because last time, monk Zhiqing and his disciple He Jiangui spent a lot of time chatting with me. Although my apprenticeship is not high, he is really interesting. I have traveled all over the country and seen many strange things, and I can't tell a story that is the same. "

"It's a pity that this junior doesn't have the good eloquence of Zen Master Zhiqing!" Shi Feng said regretfully.

He Jiangui said: "That's true, you kid is too serious, it's not fun, it's not fun. But fortunately you are quite smart, talking to you can also pass the time. I hate chatting with idiots the most. He said that he can't even talk to you for a long time. I don’t understand what you mean. However,” He Jiangui paused and looked Shi Feng up and down, “there is another reason why I wanted to chat with you. There is an aura about you that is very familiar to me.”

In the bones of the black turtle, the Horned Demon Dragon said loudly, "This old monkey is talking like this master!" When Shi Feng first met the Horned Demon Dragon, the Horned Demon Dragon also said that Shi Feng had an aura that he was familiar with.

Shi Feng hurriedly took out the Wanling Sect token, handed it over and said, "Is this what the senior is talking about?"

He Jiangui stretched out his hand, and the jade sign flew into his palm. He glanced at it and sniffed it with his nose, "What is this bad sign for? Why did you give it to me?"

"Isn't this the familiar smell that senior mentioned?"

"Of course not." He Jiangui raised his hand and threw the token back to Shi Feng, "You should have something belonging to my old friend, no, to be precise, it is an item belonging to my mentor."

Shi Feng stared and said in surprise: "Mentor? Senior also has a master? Senior isn't..."

"Items turn into spirits, right?" He Jiangui asked, "Can't the item spirit have a master? Without a master, where did my magical powers come from?"

"Senior is from the Treasure Pavilion of the Jinque Sect. Doesn't he have a lot of secrets on the techniques? Why do you still need to worship others as your teacher?"

He Jiangui shook his head like a rattle, "Are you really a madman talking in your sleep? That's nonsense! I have a lot of treasures hidden in my belly, but these are restricted and must be exchanged for black crystals. How can I get them?"

Shi Feng said: "Senior, can't you hunt for the black crystal and exchange it with yourself?"

He Jiangui sighed, "You guys think the same thing as me. That's what I thought the first time after I transformed into an intelligent person. Unfortunately, I threw the black crystal at myself, but it was just like meditating and breathing out, and I couldn't take out the treasure inside. .

Therefore, during the first three hundred years when I transformed into a white ape, I did not have any magical powers. Until three hundred years later, by chance, I met a Taoist priest while wandering around the underground palace. "

Shi Feng said: "This Taoist priest is the mentor and old friend that the senior said?"

"That's right. When he saw that I looked cute, he took the initiative to say hello to me..."

"Cute..." The Horned Demon Dragon couldn't help but laugh out loud, "This bad old man's face is as thick as tree bark, and his wrinkles can kill mosquitoes. Does it have anything to do with cuteness? Does the old monkey boast that he doesn't blush? ?"

"He didn't ask me to become a disciple and be worthy of my friend," He Jiangui took another sip of wine as he spoke. He didn't blush when he was bragging, but this sip of wine was a bit big, and a blush spread on his cheeks.

He Jiangui suddenly looked solemn and put away his playful smile, "But he taught me Taoism and magical powers, and I have always respected him as my teacher in my heart. Just because he taught me three months, it only took me six hundred years to learn from Bai." The ape turns into a human form. Otherwise, if I absorb the ghost energy by instinct, I don’t know how long it would take for me to reach my current state.”

Shi Feng longed for it, "This senior has such a magical effect just by giving some random advice. He must be a peerless expert."

He Jiangui said: "Of course. Even though he doesn't look amazing, his clothes are shabby, and he is slovenly, his magical powers are unfathomable. You must know that he was not in the ninth year of Yang when he came in, and the ghost and yin energy in the underground palace was very strong. It’s very rich, and I heard from him that he even went to the seventh floor of the underground palace.”

Shi Feng was horrified. He could dominate the seventh floor of the Qingdi Palace. Who was this sloppy Taoist? He cupped his fists and asked, "I would like to hear the name of this master."

He Jiangui said: "I have said so much, and you have something of him on you, why can't you guess who he is?" Shi Feng was a little flustered: "The junior has a lot of messy things on him, and I don't understand what the senior is referring to. What?"

What he was most afraid of in his heart was the turtle bone, which was the most precious and valued treasure in his body.

I heard from the Horned Demon Dragon before that the owner of the black turtle bone is Fan Daoren, the elder of Wanling Sect. Of course, Taoist Fan died thousands of years ago, and he is definitely not the sloppy Taoist He Jiangui said, but could this sloppy Taoist be the disciple and grandson of Taoist Fan? What if He Jiangui used this as an excuse to take away his black tortoise bones? , what should we do?

He Jiangui said: "I don't know what it is. I can't detect things from a distance and identify the items in your storage bag." Shi Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He has a lot of secrets. If the other party has such a spirit, Skill, that’s a big deal!

He Jiangui continued: "The reason why I can sense that thing is just because the technique taught to me by my mentor is somewhat special, and your mentor's magic power is sealed in that item of yours. After two inductions, I concluded that there is a mentor in you." "As for what it is, think about it yourself, or else just dump it all out and let me look for it."

Shi Feng thought for a moment and said: "Senior hasn't mentioned the origin of that expert's name yet. Maybe once you tell me, I will remember what it is."

He Jiangui said: "Although my mentor has great magical powers, as far as I know, he is not well-known. You may not know it. He is nicknamed Drunken Taoist and is a casual cultivator."

"Drunken Taoist?" Shi Feng pondered. He had seen this person in some ancient books and manuscripts, but it was true that he was not well-known. He did not seem to have done anything earth-shattering. The manuscripts only vaguely mentioned this person. He is a senior expert.

He Jiangui said: "It's not surprising that you haven't heard of Zui Taoist's name. He is an old man who plays in the world, and the dragon never ends. I heard from him that he often hangs out in the mortal world, helping people do things and getting money. Instead of drinking wine, people saw that he kept drinking wine all year round and was half drunk and half awake, so they called him a drunk Taoist. "