Wudang Mountain signed for 60 years

Chapter 244, The Holy Son of the Green Fox Is Becoming a Demon Again

Zhang Fan smiled: "It's okay, it's just a Taoist tool, pediatrics, don't regret it, you take out the Hong-level Taoist tool and let Makita choose one."

Yang Buhui nodded;
Countless Taoist tools were taken out from the mesons, covering the entire hall, knives, swords, sticks, flags... everything, almost hundreds of pieces, dazzled the viewers.

The three were stunned.

Where did you rob, so many...

Dao artifacts below the Zhou level were given to Yang Buhui, and Yang Buhui was asked to find loyal disciples in the Kunlun Holy Land and distribute them. These Zhang Fans are useless, so it is better to just send them out.

Mu Tianfeng was surprised: "Holy Son, do you really want me to choose one?"

"Choose whatever you want, I'm going to throw away all these garbage collectors."

The three of them were shocked.

what?
Trash machine thrown away?

Looking at the expressions of the three of them, Zhang Fan almost believed the 13 outfits.

Zhang Fan really didn't like these things, he didn't even know there were so many things, it was only after Yang Buhui cleaned up Zhang Fan's mesons that he discovered so many garbage tools.

Mu Tianfeng fell in love with a Sky-Booming Hammer, with a movement of his mind, he got the Sky-Booming Hammer in his hand, and his face was overjoyed...
Makita Sho's eyes were full of jealousy.

Such a lucky brat.

"Son Ziyun, why don't you choose one too?"

Zhang Fan coughed;
This Son of Ziyun didn't have a Dao weapon when he went out to practice, why is his luck so bad.

Makita Shuang was startled;
To choose or not to choose?
His status is equal to Zhang Fan's, so Zhang Fan definitely doesn't like these things, so he just asked her to choose one, isn't it obvious that he doesn't like Ziyun Shengzi!

Zhang Fan looked at her.

See how Makita Cream chooses.

"Thank you Brother Zhang, no need."

Sure enough, he still couldn't let go of his identity as the son of Ziyun, with an arrogant heart and indifferent eyes.

"Holy Son, I want to choose one too."

Bai Yunshuang, the holy son of the blue fox, smiled;
"No, I gave you one last time. You still want it. If you want it, you can return it to me. You can choose one."

Back to you?
You dream!

That's a universe-level Taoist weapon, what are you doing?

Let me pick one of the things I don't want, it's pretty beautiful.

"Aren't you going to throw it away!"

Zhang Fan was at a loss for words.

I'm pretending to be 13, you really think I'm a fool.

Qinghu Shengzi said: "Besides, you robbed me of my inheritance. I haven't settled with you yet. You just give me a Taoist weapon and just think about it. It's not that simple."

Qinghu Shengzi became more and more angry.

shit.

You are touching porcelain!

"Don't think about it, without me, you can't get the inheritance. Don't you Nine-Tails Clan have a place for inheritance? I know you can't stand in the Nine-Tails Clan. I will help you when the time comes."

"Hmph, what do you mean you can't be on the stage, it makes me want to eat." Qinghu Shengzi rolled his eyes;
This guy is indeed right. If you have to rely on him in the future, you can't offend him to death.

Think about the millennium inheritance of the Nine-tailed Clan is coming soon.

Yang Buhui took away the Taoist artifact.

Zhang Fan held a meson in his hand: "This is one hundred thousand pieces of Dao luck. You go to the space-time tunnel to practice, and when you are promoted to the fourth rank of the Celestial Master, I will accompany you to find the original heart and be promoted to the fifth rank of the Celestial Master."

"Thank you sir."

The three of them were shocked again.

Nima, one hundred thousand luck is just like this?
Is this guy a rich second generation?

Even the rich second generation is not as exaggerated as you!

Qinghu Shengzi's eyes lit up, and he immediately sat behind Zhang Fan, beating with his small fists, beating his back, and massaging...

"Master Shengzi, that's one hundred thousand Dao Luck, why don't you give me a little bit, fifty thousand is enough." Qinghu Shengzi leaned into Zhang Fan's ear and asked;

A scent of fox suddenly entered Zhang Fan's nose.

Zhang Fan drank a cup of tea.

"Why should I give it to you?"

"I am your subordinate."

"Subordinate, do you remember that you just came here with a grudge, saying that I stole your inheritance, and Yang Buhui followed me. He is my maid, and it is normal for me to give it to her."

Qinghu Shengzi rolled his eyes.

"I can be your maid too..."

"Really?"

"Of course, I can also serve tea and water in the future." Qinghu Shengzi smiled;
You treat me like a pig and want to take advantage of me.

There is no such good thing.

"Let's see your performance!"

Makita Shuang clasped his fists and said, "Son, I'm leaving first."

Zhang Fan nodded.

Makitashuang dragged Makitafeng away, unable to stand Qinghu, a vixen, willing to be a maid by Zhang Fan's side for mere luck.

You are a majestic son, how could you behave like this.

Bai Yunshuang, the holy son of the green fox, was afraid that he could even sell his body for the sake of Dao luck. Mu Tianshuang scoffed, she couldn't do such a low-spirited act.

Mu Tianfeng shook his head: This sister, can you still look down on her!
Qinghu Shengzi sneered: "Huh, what are you pretending to be, don't you know that you are a hero who knows the times!"

"Son."

"Aren't you going to be a maid, call your son."

Bai Yunshuang smiled: "My lord."

"Well, you performed well, this is your reward." Zhang Fan casually handed Bai Yunshuang a meson.

Bai Yunshuang's eyes brightened.

Got luck so quickly?
A sweep of divine sense?
What the hell?

Three eggs?

Zhang Fan smiled: "Why, I gave you three eggs, maybe you don't like it."

Qinghu Shengzi gritted his teeth.

"I love so much."

Zhang Fan nodded: "Well, as long as you like it, I'm going to practice, you go back!"

Son of the Green Fox: I will humble myself to be your maid, so just give me three eggs!I am the dignified son of the blue fox.

"My lord, stop joking, this..." Bai Yunshuang had an ugly face;
"Bai Yunshuang, I practice the Dao of Prophecy, how can I not know your little thoughts, the nine-tailed demon fox is rumored to be scheming, treacherous and cunning, why can't I feel it in you."

Bai Yunshuang rolled her eyes.

"Are you praising me or hurting me?"

"Okay, tomorrow I will accompany you to the Qingqiu Clan, I feel that Bai Tong is in danger."

Bai Yunshuang was surprised: "Could it be for inheritance?"

"should be."

"At first, I had given up the inheritance, but after seeing you, hope was ignited again. We are not pure nine-tailed demon foxes. Among the nine-tailed clan, only those with pure blood can accept the inheritance."

Bai Yunshuang sighed;

The nine clans in Qingqiu Mountain are divided into the inner clan and the outer clan. The inner clan is the pure-blooded nine-tailed clan. The inner clan refers to the eighteen generations of ancestors.

The foreign race is people like Bai Tong and Bai Yunshuang, who once intermarried with human races, and the Nine-Tailed Monster Clan who intermarried with foreign races. The blood of these Nine-Tails clan is not pure.

Bai Yunshuang is the princess of the foreign race, and it is even more difficult for the foreign race to obtain the inheritance, and they must obtain the permission of the inner race to be eligible for the inheritance.

After all, there are only ten inheritance quotas every 1000 years.

Bai Tong didn't know why he went crazy and wanted to get the inheritance.

"You don't know our situation, and you think that I am willing to come to Kunlun Holy Land to practice, and there is nothing I can do." Bai Yunshuang said, tears streaming down her face.

"If we outsiders want to join the inner clan, we will either be favored by that big family and take them as concubines, but we are afraid that we will become slaves of the inner clan and be ravaged by others. You think I want to be next to you, you think I want to be like this... ... woo woo woo..."

"You are a celestial master..."

"Don't worry about it... woo woo..." Bai Yunshuang began to swear.

I'm already like this, why don't you help me up and comfort me, [-] Dao Luck is not necessary, even [-] Dao Luck is fine.

Fifty thousand Dao Luck can soothe my wounded heart.

Come on, my tears are precious.

(End of this chapter)