Chapter 864: Supreme Agreement

Others are treasure boys.

I am the master of Baozhang!

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Zhang Moshen's "My Diary" No. 2954

Enter the small door and you will see the sacred tree.

The tree is tall and majestic, a huge thing that reaches the sky.

The last time I came here, Zhang Mo only thought that this tree was valuable, and it was enough for many people to burn firewood.

Looking at it again today, Zhang Mo felt that he was still superficial.

How can it be used to burn firewood?

Isn't this a waste of natural resources?

It's a pity for the old guy to plant such a big tree and cut it down.

Dig it up and move it back to my hometown Xiaguo. Isn't this another thing that can make money?

There should be many people who pay to see it!

Continue to move forward, and see the master sitting under the tree from a distance.

There is another person next to her, who is Aunt Cang who I met some time ago.

Seeing Aunt Cang, Zhang Mo remembered that the big white radish he promised to give her has not been planted yet.

Thinking of the big white radish, Zhang Mo thought of stewed radish with pork ribs. Thinking of stewed radish with pork ribs, he immediately felt a little hungry again...

"Master Zhang, you are here!"

Before Zhang Mo approached, Aunt Cang shouted.

Zhang Mo walked forward quickly, and Aunt Cang came to him directly, grabbed his hand and said: "Master Zhang, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you very much."

Zhang Mo whispered: "It hasn't been planted yet."

"You haven't planted it yet!"

"What are you talking about, am I that kind of person?"

"You are so right!"

"Oh, believe me once. I will definitely give it to you!"

Zhang Mo repeatedly assured her, and Aunt Cang let him go.

At this time, the Lord finally slowly opened his eyes and said: "Okay, Master Cang Daoji, you go and rest first. Master Zhang and I will have a good chat."

"Okay."

Aunt Cang finally glared at Zhang Mo and left.

The Lord smiled at Zhang Mo and said, "Master Zhang, this is the first time we have met since you became the Master. How is it, how does it feel to be the Master? With great power, do you have the freedom you want?"

Zhang Mo smiled and nodded, "Not bad, hahahaha. Master, did you ask me to come this time? Do you need my help? Let's not talk about anything else, I will take care of the golden tree, provided that I study it again."

As he said that, Zhang Mo also sat down cross-legged.

Not far away, Tang Ji stood respectfully aside, not daring to step forward.

He could only watch Zhang Mo and the Lord chatting from a distance.

The Lord is the Lord, and his aura is not weaker than that of the Lord.

Looking at the Lord's movements, it seems that he will have to take off his shoes and buckle his feet in the next moment.

What stands out is "unruly".

Here, the Lord took out the golden branch given by Zhang Mo and said, "There is nothing wrong with the branch you gave me, but there seems to be a residual chaotic consciousness in it."

"Really?"

Zhang Mo was surprised.

Oh my god, the Lord is indeed an old hand, he has figured this out?

It must have a chaotic consciousness, otherwise how could it grow into a crazy tree.

It can also sing and hit people!

Seeing that Zhang Mo's surprise did not seem "fake", the Lord continued: "The chaotic consciousness is not easy to clear, do you have any way?"

Zhang Mo touched his chin, thought for a while and said: "Why don't we try to be more chaotic than it is, scare it to death, and fight poison with poison."

After Zhang Mo finished speaking, the Lord suddenly became quiet.

After a long time, the Lord suddenly chuckled.

Zhang Mo didn't know what was going on. Could this old guy really believe it?

Then you are really...

There is something wrong with you!

Waving his hand, the Lord said: "Okay. I knew that I couldn't get any results from you. I knew you wouldn't tell me."

Zhang Mo hurriedly said: "Don't say that, I really don't know. It's more real than real gold, you believe me!"

The Lord was too lazy to bother with him anymore, put away the golden branch and said: "Talk about something else. What benefits did the Wuji League give you? Do you plan to help the Wuji League or stay in the Palace of God?"

This was quite direct, but Zhang Mo couldn't answer for a while.

If he said he wanted to stay in the Wuji League now, the old guy would jump up and kick him.

Zhang Mo was silent for a while, but the Lord saw Zhang Mo's thoughts and said, "You haven't made a decision yet? Or, in fact, you don't want to choose anyone, you only trust yourself, and you only want to control your own destiny. No one can put pressure on you. I can't do it, and the gods can't do it, right." Zhang Mo quickly waved his hand and said, "Don't say that. I can't afford to offend the gods, they will kill me with thunder." The Lord laughed and said, "Why didn't I see that you have any faith in God." As he spoke, the Lord suddenly took out a golden paper like flowing water, and lightly touched it with his palm, and the golden words on it flashed. With another wave of his hand, the golden paper fell in front of Zhang Mo. "Take a look, it's left for you, the Supreme Covenant of the Palace of God." Zhang Mo frowned, what is this thing? It sounds like a large version of the Covenant of Destiny. He took it in his hand and looked at it. The first line of words shocked Zhang Mo. "The new successor of the Palace of God, the guardian of the sacred tree, the man of destiny, the man of God, Zhang Laoba!" Zhang Mo looked up in astonishment and looked at the Lord. The Lord said: "Keep this agreement, after I die, you will succeed the Lord of the Temple of God."

"What the hell? So careless?"

Zhang Mo was very confused.

What is the Lord doing? This is not the way to win him over.

The Lord smiled and said: "You must think I am fooling you. Or I must have given this kind of agreement to Lingguan, Jianwu and others. But I can tell you honestly here, no! This agreement, I only give it to you, and it is really sincere."

Zhang Mo's eyes widened, he didn't want to look down anymore.

This cake was too big, he couldn't eat it.

He closed it immediately, Zhang Mo said: "There must be conditions."

The Lord nodded: "Of course."

Zhang Mo thought about it again and said: "Among the conditions, there must be defeating the Wuji League."

The Lord nodded again: "That is inevitable."

Zhang Mo took a deep breath and said: "You think too highly of me. Do you think I can defeat the Human Emperor, or kill the Human Emperor? Lord, I'm still young, I want to live a few more years."

The Lord replied: "After I leave, the whole God Palace, the one who has the opportunity and ability to defeat the Human Emperor may be you. Lingguan, Jianwu, Qijun and others? Haha, their strength is average, and their realm is not good, The level is far worse than that of the Human Emperor. If there is any accident when I attack the God Realm this time, the God Palace will be in great trouble. I think my choice is not bad. With you here, it is not so easy for the Human Emperor to win. "

Zhang Mo said puzzledly: "If it is so troublesome, then don't rush to the God Realm, it's good to be a mortal."

The Lord looked at Zhang Mo with a chuckle and said: "Mortals are mortals after all. Master Zhang, look, I will give you complete freedom now, do you accept it or not? I don't think the Human Emperor can give such conditions. Choose one of two, or even one of three, you can choose. "

Zhang Mo really didn't know what to say for a while.

What's going on, how come I'm going to be the boss again!

There's something wrong with this thing!