The Dimensional Pursuit

The next day, Zhong Tu waited for the Xue family, mother and son, as expected, and saw the legendary Xue Pan.

It's really a bastard.

Although he looks like a dog, he is drunk and drunk, and his eyes are so fascinating that people know that they have not woken up, especially after seeing the clock diagram, the performance is even worse .

"Is it you little white face? Lie to my mother and sister about what kind of gods they are, and want our Xue family to be attached to your name? What a big dog! Don't ask, what kind of person my Xue family is. , Who am I Xue Pan!? Don’t hurry up..."

It was only halfway through, and she was immediately interrupted by Xue Pan’s mother, Aunt Xue. She looked soft and weak, and she did not know where the power and speed erupted. She moved quickly. Rushing in front of Xue Pan, he slapped a big slap on his face.

"Snapped!"

Xue Pan was stunned, covering his mouth, looking at his mother in an unbelievable appearance, seemingly unable to understand why his old mother slapped herself for no reason.

"mom?"

"Don't hurry down and apologize to the true monarch?!" Aunt Xue shouted sharply.

Sure enough, she is a woman who can manage a family. Although she is not as capable as a stalwart man, she is not inferior to a compound woman who is good at house fighting in terms of careful thinking. She is almost talking at the same time. He took Xue Pan's arm, half-pulled, half-tugged and half-forced, and Xue Pan knelt down with him.

"True monarch, there is nothing wrong with the child, please forgive me."

At the same time, Xue Baochai also bowed his head and knelt down, begging for his brother.

However, Zhong Tu didn't pay attention, just squinted and stared at the mother and son in the field with cold eyes.

"Mom, why should I kneel for him!" Xue Pan's **** energy also emerged, not to mention that he hasn't woken up yet, and how can he take care of other things, immediately he has to stand up from the ground.

"If you want me to die here right away, then you can get up." Seeing this, Aunt Xue understood that normal methods would not work, and immediately shouted in the harshest tone.

Although Xue Pan was really **** up, he still had the most basic filial piety, so after hearing Aunt Xue’s words, he didn’t stunned anymore. He kept his kneeling posture full of resentment, staring at the clock with fierce eyes. It seems to be saying'you wait for me'.

Aunt Xue did not dare to hesitate, and continued to clasp her head to beg Zhong Tu.

"The dignified five-foot man forced his mother to kneel down without repentance. It really is not a son of man, so why should he be punished! But thinking that you are the first offender, and your Xue family is still in my usefulness, the death penalty can be No, life is inevitable, so I'll punish you first to go to the **** of the oil pot and go bad."

After speaking, without waiting for the pale-faced Aunt Xue and Xue Baochai to speak again, she stretched out her hand a little, and Xue Pan fainted on the ground with his eyes turned white, only his breath was still alive, proving that he was still alive.

"True Monarch!?" Aunt Xue exclaimed.

"An Xin, the true monarch said that if you will keep him, you will keep him. You only need to take good care of his body and don't let him go wrong. At most one day, he will wake up by himself." Zhong Tu is cold. Tao.

"This...yes, thank you, Zhenjun." Aunt Xue looked at Zhongtu, then looked at Xue Pan on the ground and the daughter next to her, reluctantly, she bowed her head and agreed.

...

Later that afternoon, the master Jia Jingjia from Ningguo Mansion was led by Jia She into the room occupied by Zhongtu.

"Brother, this is the true monarch I'm talking about." Jia She rushed to his side rather diligently, in a Taoist costume, describing the withered and severely malnourished Jia Jing.

At the same time, Zhong Tu also looked up and looked at the former palace chief of the Ning Kingdom, the clan chief Jia, who was said to have died after serving a pill in the original work.

The stature is quite tall, and he is considered to be a middle-aged person in later generations. It is almost a meter and seven meters, and the face is full of vegetables, but the eyes have a strange light, with a withered body, it is really a bit of cultivating bones. , The meaning of turning to Necromancer. The core aura is obscure, the vitality field is messy, and he looks dyingly ill.

From the appearance, it's not very good.

But surprisingly, Zhong Tu faintly felt a certain kind of energy in his body. If it weren't for some magical things in him, then there would only be one truth, and this thing really cultivated something.

Maybe it's true energy, maybe it's true essence, or other messy things, after all, there is a cultivation base, which can be regarded as a cultivator.

"Should it be said that it is a world where gods and immortals appear? The so-called real people who have cultivated do not seem to be fakes."

Although judging from the state of this product, it really won't last long.

As for Jia Jing, he didn’t believe in the rumor of the so-called true monarch. He only thought that the scammers came to their Rongning Second Mansion to bluff and deceive them. He was thinking that he could not make his family decent. Please move, come to Rongguo Mansion and take a look, but I didn’t expect it, I really saw the true god——

Just like the divine light ocher, it is said that the clock diagram is not a **** and it is not to be believed. So I directly put out all the thoughts in my heart, and aroused the most original desire to become immortal, and respectfully saluted Zhongtu and said, "I have seen the true monarch."

"Yes, I really cultivated something." Zhong Tu took the posture of the true monarch and said calmly.

"Don't dare to praise the real monarch. The villain is just getting started. It's not really enlightened. You still need to practice. It's just that the aptitude is really dull and will not be able to do it for a long time. I hope that the real monarch can lower the grace, open the golden mouth, and call the villain. "Something." Jia Jing didn't hesitate. After a wave of self-respect, he immediately took an inch and cheekily asked Zhongtu for advice.

For this reason, he can be said to have put his posture very low. It has reached the gap between ordinary rich adults and the small servants at home. People have to admire his simplicity.

Anyway, this matter can't be done when the clock diagram is transposed.

However, Zhong Tu did not refuse when he arrived. He was looking for an opportunity to learn about the immortal way in this world. Since Jia Jing was willing to send it to the door, Zhong Tu would naturally not let it go.

"Retell the classics you have edited."

"Yes." Jia Jing said, but did not speak immediately. Instead, he turned to look at Jia She who was listening eagerly. After the latter was seen stiff and embarrassed, he moved his lips lightly. , Described the content of the mystery of Xuanzhen View that I had cultivated.

There was no concealment or concealment at all, and I didn't know if I was dazzled by the divine light of the clock diagram, or thought that what I knew was not too precious a secret, even if it was said to be heard by others, it would be fine.

Zhong Tu listened quietly, and after a while, he had some preliminary judgments.

How should I put it, I feel that the cultivation method of the secret secrets secretly passed down in Qin Shimingyue World Taoist Tianzong and Yin Yang Family is not much different from what he knows. They all start with refining qi, and then progress step by step until To reach a certain state in their power-heaven and human (chengxian).

Only slight differences in details and certain key points caused the final difference between the two sides.