Noisy, unscrupulous system

Ah Wei looked at Zhou Du in shock.

Seriously, this is really Zhang Sanfeng!

Besides him, who else could survive for such a long time?

It is said that Zhenren Zhang has always been alive...

"Zhang, Zhenren Zhang..."

Ah Wei had a mournful look on his face, "The villain offended me before, please forgive me the real person."

"Although I am arrogant, although I am timid, although I am despicable, although I am shameless..."

"But, I am a good person!"

Ah Wei said tremblingly.

If he hadn't been in heaven now, he would have kneeled down and kowtowed three times to him.

"Ding, the mission is completed. Congratulations to the host for being promoted to the second level of the Shangqing Realm!"

The system said something.

Zhou Du felt that the power in his body had reached a new level.

He shook his head, "Awei, where is the Ren family town? Where is the uncle you mentioned?"

"Zhenzhen Zhang, you are just fooling around in vain, let's go tomorrow!"

"You come to my house first and have a good night's rest!"

"Three days later, my uncle contacted Uncle Jiu to help him with Feng Shui."

Ah Wei said, "Today, you can just spend the night at my house."

Zhou Du nodded, "That's fine!"

Dragging Ah Wei, he flew directly to his home.

Awei served Zhou Du as comfortably as he served an uncle.

the next day.

"Zhenzhen Zhang, Uncle Jiu is near this mountain. I have inquired about it. He is looking for new water sources for the surrounding villagers."

On a mountain, Awei said respectfully.

Zhou Du nodded. In the original plot, the water source here was contaminated by vampires.

Uncle Jiu tested the Feng Shui and determined a location for the villagers to dig the well again.

As a result, the bats took away the location and repositioned it so that they could dig out the vampire.

"Ding, the task is issued."

"Kill the vampire and reward the host with a Cang Lei Sword!"

The system sound sounded.

Zhou Du smiled slightly and said, System, you are so good.

Knowing that I lack a handy weapon, give me a Blue Thunder Sword.

I remember that this Cang Lei Sword is the magic weapon of Cangsong Taoist among Zhuxian.

Alas, what a pity, Cangsong Taoist.

"You go back!"

Zhou Du said to Ah Wei and walked directly with his sword.

Ah Wei: "..."

Mr. Zhang, are you going to ignore me?

Zhou Du flew around in the sky and found the location of a group of people.

A middle-aged man in his forties, with a Chinese character face and an upright expression.

There are two young men beside him, one is handsome and the other is silly.

They are using red ropes to find water sources.

A half bowl of clear water illuminates the universe, and a spiritual talisman brings ghosts and gods to life.

The foot steps on the Yin Yang Bagua steps, and the wooden sword in the hand cuts the demon soul.

Shedding tears and drinking wine, the spirit of heroism will last forever.

The red rope glutinous rice is still there today, but Lin Zhengying is no longer there!

Uncle Jiu pinched the red rope and said, "It's right here. If you dig it down, you can find a new water source!"

Zhou Du smiled and used his sword to fall from the sky, floating more than one meter high, "Hello, Uncle Jiu!"

Uncle Jiu trembled, and Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai also lost their voices in shock.

this……

Someone is flying?

"Taoist priest?"

Uncle Jiu and the other three were slightly startled.

"Master, I think this Taoist priest is better than you."

Wencai said, "Look, he can fly, but you can't even fly!"

Uncle Jiu's face twitched.

If you can fly, then you can fly high?

It's amazing how you can fly!

Throughout the ages...it seems that few people can fly.

This is not a matter of moral integrity at all, okay?

It is impossible for people to fly, this is definitely a deception!

"Lin Fengjiao, a disciple of Maoshan Zhengyi Sect, has met fellow Taoist disciples!"

Uncle Jiu quickly regained his composure and raised his hand to Zhou Duyi.

"Hahaha!"

Qiu Sheng suddenly burst out laughing wildly, "Master, your name is Lin Fengjiao?"

Uncle Jiu: Damn, I forgot that these two guys are here too.

I never told them my name because I was afraid they would laugh at me.

But when you meet someone who is of the same mind, you will naturally tell yourself where you belong.

These two little brats still knew his name.

"Quanzhen Taoist, Wudang leader Zhang Sanfeng has met fellow Taoist!"

Zhou Du stood on the Yitian Sword and said gently.

"It turned out to be a fellow Taoist from Quanzhen Tao..."

Uncle Jiu laughed, "Taoism in the world is one family... Can you say it again?"

Uncle Jiu looked at Zhou Du in confusion.

Who do you say you are?

"Old Taoist, Wudang Zhang Sanfeng!"

Zhou Du smiled very kindly.

Uncle Jiu: "..."

"Is this the Zhang Sanfeng I understand?"

Uncle Jiu asked cautiously.

This old Taoist priest looks very old at first glance. He shouldn't be the legendary Zhang Sanfeng, right?

"Yes, that's Zhang Sanfeng from the late Southern Song Dynasty!"

Zhou Du said with a smile, "You didn't do it. When Wen Tianxiang was imprisoned, I went to save him!"

"With great difficulty, we broke through the prison and carried him out."

"As a result, he shouted that no one has ever died since ancient times, and his loyalty will be remembered by history!"

"He's back again!"

Zhou Du smiled.

Uncle Jiu: "..."

are you sure?

Uncle Jiu took a deep breath and said, "We are all members of the same family. I still don't believe that you are Zhang Sanfeng! If you want to pretend to be a Taoist master, I will not agree!"

Do you think you are really the Zhang Sanfeng who dominated an era in the late Southern Song Dynasty?

It's been six or seven hundred years, how could you still be alive today?

Although historical records indicate that Zhang Sanfeng lived through the Southern Song Dynasty and the Yuan Dynasty, and Ming Chengzu even talked with Zhang Sanfeng in the Ming Dynasty...

But now is the Republic of China!

The entire Qing Dynasty fell on horseback.

How can a person live for such a long time?

"You don't believe it?"

Zhou Du asked with a smile.

"Hmph, if it's a ghost, even a zombie...if you say you are Zhang Sanfeng, maybe I can still believe it!"

"But you are a living person!"

"Don't think you can fly, you are Zhang Sanfeng!"

Uncle Jiu said calmly, "If someone is named Daode Tianzun, should I just kneel down and kowtow?"

Uncle Jiu stared at Zhou Du.

This flight is definitely a deception.

Zhou Du flicked his finger.

Uncle Jiu was stiff all over.

"This is called acupuncture."

Zhou Du grabbed Uncle Jiu's shoulders and said, "Uncle Jiu, let me take you to heaven to take a look!"

Zhou Du grabbed Uncle Jiu and flew high into the sky with a whoosh.

Uncle Jiu: "..."

Damn it, this is really flying!

This is definitely not a trick!

Is it possible...

Zhou Du brought Uncle Jiu down, stretched out his hand and opened his acupuncture points.

Then he looked around and realized, well, there are a lot of metal elements in the mountains.

He reached out and grabbed it, and the whole mountain trembled.

Countless metals gathered in front of Zhou Du, and then continued to change shapes.

They turned into swords, guns, swords and halberds, and took on the appearance of Jiu Shu, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.

Zhou Du reached out and waved, and the metal fell to the ground with a clang and force.

Zhou Du wandered around and came to a stone that was three people tall.

He blasted out with a light palm, roared loudly, and a golden dragon rushed out.

With a bang, the stone turned into powder.

Uncle Jiu, Qiu Sheng, and Wen Cai: "..."

"Do you believe it?"

Zhou Du smiled.

"Zhenren Zhang!"

Uncle Jiu's eyes suddenly widened, "You are really Zhang Zhenren!"

His eyes were full of fire, "You are a legend, you are a beacon for future generations of disciples to move forward!"

"No, I am Quanzhen, you are Zhengyi."

Zhou Du said hurriedly.

Uncle Jiu trembled, "I actually saw Zhang Sanfeng?"

"The legendary Zhang Zhenren!"

"Besides, it's still alive, not dead!"