Chapter 127 Telling the Truth

"Uncle, what exactly is your plan?"

Emperor Jingtai asked himself and Chu Daban.

Sanwu's sudden change made Emperor Jingtai feel nervous. It was a critical moment and no accidents were allowed.

Eunuch Chu reminded: "Your Majesty, I can't guess it, but someone must know."

"Dragon Lord Ao Jing!"

Emperor Jingtai understood immediately: "I have seen it before. It is empty and short-sighted. Its thoughts can't cause any trouble in front of Uncle."

Luoshui Dragon Palace is nominally under the jurisdiction of the court, but in fact it maintains independence and governs Yunzhou together with Dagan.

Ao Jing's attempt to borrow the power of the foreign demon country is tantamount to inviting a wolf into the house, which is extremely stupid.

"Your Majesty, Ao Jing is ignorant, and there is that old dragon behind him." Chu Daban said: "The Eunuch Department knows the first-grade cultivators very well. The talent of the emperor's uncle in swordsmanship is indeed a little bit short..." "Hmm?" Emperor Jingtai naturally believed in Chu Daban's ability to do things. He had some guesses in his heart, and his face suddenly looked a little ugly. "Emperor's uncle, no matter how stubborn his character is, he won't have such courage, right?" "Trouble Daban, take the imperial silk and go to Luoshui Dragon Palace." "Yes!" Chu Daban hated people talking about brothels the most. Sanwu was a loose-lipped person and often made jokes. Every time, every word was recorded in the little notebook. ... The Ministry of Things. Zhou Yi was meditating, and suddenly felt the vibration of the communication spirit paper. ——Daoyou, are you there? Immediately replied: "I am on duty in the Ministry of Things. What do you want to talk to me about?" ——The old Taoist is in Qingfeng Cottage. I have something important to entrust to you. Please come back and tell me. Zhou Yi wondered what important matter San Wu had, so he told Chen Ying and asked him to help him ask for leave.

He flew through Luojing with his flying light, and returned home a moment later.

San Wu sat in front of the stone table, his face haggard, as if he had aged hundreds of years overnight.

Zhou Yi asked hurriedly, "What do you want to see me for, Taoist friend?"

San Wu sorted out his thoughts and said slowly, "Last night, I was drunk and went to do something important. Now when I think about it, I don't regret it, but I have to arrange the afterlife for the Taoist Palace."

Zhou Yi asked, "What afterlife? I heard this morning that Yunxiao Taoist Palace now has a True Immortal Ancestor, and it is very prosperous!"

San Wu's face turned pale, and he sighed and said, "The old Taoist and Taoist friend, tell the truth. The True Immortal last night was transformed by me."

Zhou Yi shrugged, "Daoyou, I will tell you the truth too. Tonight, I will use your name to scare the monsters with my sword."

San Wu frowned, "I will tell you the truth, how can you joke?"

"I will tell you the truth too!"

Zhou Yi was thinking about whether to confront the old Taoist to prevent him from being frightened all the time, and San Wu spoke first.

"Time is running out, the True Immortal will come anytime, so I won't joke with you anymore."

Sanwu said, "Yesterday, I attended the Dragon King Banquet under the name of the True Immortal, in order to force the new Dragon King to swear an oath."

Zhou Yi said, "No matter how mysterious your transformation skills are, they can't be hidden from the True Dragon. If the old dragon doesn't care about his face and slaps you to death, wouldn't it be a pity?"

During the Dragon King Banquet, the old dragon used Ao Xun to secretly attack. If Zhou Yi hadn't taken it over, Sanwu might not have been able to escape.

"If you die, you will lose face for the ancestors! I don't have the talent and talent of the ancestors, but I have lost my courage?"

Sanwu's face was solemn, and he said solemnly: "The blood oath of the Dragon King is related to the will of the ancestors, and it is a great loss of face and the honor and disgrace of the human race!"

"The Luo River flows through three states and eighteen counties, and the Dragon Palace commands the Yunzhou monsters. If you take a step back, you will get more and more aggressive, and if you tolerate it for a while, it will get worse. I don't want to see the day when the law will add a prohibition on fishing in the Luo River!"

"If that's the case, I might as well die early, and it's better not to see it!"

Zhou Yi was surprised. He never thought that the old naughty boy Sanwu also had such a broad mind. No wonder he liked the punishment of the punishment and the search for monsters. In order to find the author, he did not hesitate to block the door of the demon killing department.

"I heard that the real immortal rode the five-color divine bull last night. Where did you get the divine bull?"

Sanwu was able to fool Ao Jing, a big reason was the divine bull, the speed of which was comparable to the mount of the first-grade demon king, and Yunzhou had never had it before.

"That cow..."

Sanwu's face flushed, and he took off the hairpin on his head: "This is the magic weapon left by the ancestors. I used it as a support to refine my incarnation."

He threw the hairpin and turned into a five-colored divine cow.

Moo——

The divine cow dozing under the peach tree, eyes wide open, looked at another divine cow in disbelief.

Sanwu glanced at the real divine cow and said: "Daoyou, you are also learning to ride a cow. You have raised a cow, but it's a little thin and the size doesn't match."

"Cows are too expensive now."

Zhou Yi shrugged. In order to save a few cattle thieves, the divine cow usually changes its appearance.

"Not only is it expensive, the price of a bull demon that can change its body shape is not calculated in spirit stones."

Sanwu waved his hand to take back his incarnation. It was fun to ride it out to show off on weekdays, but it was a bit awkward to ride it by himself.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, I came to you to entrust you with something important."

Sanwu said solemnly: "I have left the Dao Palace..."

Sanwu confessed his plan to Zhou Yi and returned to the royal family tree to preserve the Yunxiao Dao Palace.

When the True Immortal comes to take revenge, the royal family has the protection of the Sword Saint, and in the end, Sanwu will only die to pay for it.

"The old Taoist died to appease the anger of the True Immortal, but the Dao Palace lost a first-rank official. With Jingtai's narrow-minded and black-hearted heart, he will definitely take revenge in secret..."

Sanwu said: "So I ask fellow Daoist to take over my position and serve as the Supreme of the Dao Palace."

“???”

Zhou Yi was puzzled, wondering if he had picked up a natural supernatural power for free.

He had picked up an inn for free before, and worked as a shopkeeper for a while, and now he had picked up a Taoist palace for free.

“I know this is difficult, but Jingtai values ​​his reputation the most, and with the support of the Taoist League, his life will not be in danger.”

Sanwu prayed, “Daoyou is a solitary cultivator, and many things are difficult to do. All the resources of Yunxiao Taoist Palace, including elixirs, magic tools, and Lingshan mineral veins, can be freely allocated.”

Yunxiao Taoist Palace has a long history. Even though Dagan has been suppressed repeatedly, it is still a family with real mines.

Zhou Yi was very tempted. The opportunity to get rich is right in front of him. As long as he agrees, he can build a villa like Lao Zhang’s and leave one empty.

"Why are you looking for me, Taoist? There are always three or five first-class cultivators in the Taoist sect."

"Hehe! I went to Baiyun Temple early in the morning, but it's a pity... those old guys are obsessed with currying favor with the True Immortal. If they knew what I did, it would be good if they didn't sell the Taoist Palace directly."

Sanwu said: "I am known as a bookworm, and I am good at judging people by books. The "On Punishers" and "Searching for Monsters" written by the layman have saved countless human beings."

"Such a broad mind is far inferior to that of the old Taoist, so I have the audacity to come to you."

Sanwu stood up, bowed deeply, and said: "I also ask Taoist friend to let the Taoist Palace be the Supreme and save my life."

Zhou Yi saw that Sanwu's eye sockets were sunken, his spirit was weak and haggard, and it was obvious that the pressure on the True Immortal was like a mountain.

"I have a question. Why did you say that the True Immortal was the ancestor of the Taoist Palace?"

"Hmph! At that time, there was a guy in the Dragon Palace pretending to be the Taoist. He acted recklessly and shamelessly, and he was not a human being..."

The Taoist said a series of forbidden words, and he was furious. He wanted to take the pretender out and cut him into pieces.

"At that time, the Taoist was so angry that he wanted to scare him, so he made up the True Immortal Patriarch."

Zhou Yi listened to the Taoist cursing, and now he has made up his mind that the one who teased the Dragon Girl in the Dragon Palace last night was San Wu himself!