Poison Demon Immortal

Chapter 369 The general trend of the world
"It's a good thing you met me, kid, otherwise, if the locust Gu was refined, it would just ruin my life for nothing." Venerable Silverback patted Jiuji's shoulder and said kindly.

Jiuji smiled along while wiping his sweat, looking very reserved.

I saw that the silver-backed venerable took out a black leather gourd from the black cloth bag at his waist.

This black cloth bag is different from ordinary storage instruments. Even if the silver-backed venerable transforms into a gorilla with a body like a small mountain, the cloth bag can still be hung on his body. An ordinary storage bag would have collapsed long ago. In addition, this black cloth bag can also hold shame, and it can be regarded as a treasure.

Venerable Silverback took out a fist-sized gu egg from the black leather gourd.

"No...the old man has an ape-turned Gu egg, as long as you swallow it in one gulp, you will be a Gu Immortal in three days..."

"But this treasure can't be given to you for nothing." Venerable Silverback retracted his hands and put the ape-transformation Gu back into the black leather gourd, and then put it into the storage bag.

"What's the king's order, just tell me." Jiu Ji said hastily.

"Well... don't worry, tell me first, you have already cultivated into a Martial Immortal at a young age, why do you have to become a Gu Immortal?" Silverback Venerable asked.

"Reporting to your lord... the little one just saw the general situation clearly and wanted to find a way out for the family in advance."

"What general trend?" Silverback Venerable asked with great interest.

"The way of martial arts must decline, and the way of Gu must prosper. This is the general trend of today's world. It is mighty and mighty. Those who follow it will prosper, and those who go against it will perish..."

"How to follow it will prosper, and how to go against it will perish?" The silver-backed venerable scratched his head like a curious monkey.

Jiuji: "I would like to ask the king... as long as you transplant a Gu worm into your body, even ordinary people have the ability to practice. For ordinary people, should you transplant it or not?"

Venerable Silverback: "Nonsense! Of course transplant."

Jiuji: "You can also choose not to be transplanted, you can lie flat, marry a wife and have children and live an ordinary life."

Venerable Silverback: "You are right, not every mortal in this world has the Taoist heart to seek transcendence."

Jiuji: "My lord... I heard that one needs to use living people to refine Gu, is that right?"

Venerable Silverback: "That's right... the third step in refining Gu is to test Gu with a living person. If you don't test Gu with a living person, who would dare to transplant the Gu head into your body?"

Jiuji: "My lord... then a person lying flat will one day become the material for refining Gu, and when one day he or his family is forced to become the material for refining Gu, he will definitely regret that he did not choose to become a material for refining Gu." Famous Gu Master."

"Thus, for mortals, if you choose to become a Gu cultivator, get involved to become a master, refuse to become a Gu cultivator, and lie flat, you will definitely become a Gu refining material..."

"It's actually the same for us martial artists. Although we are born with spiritual veins, we can embark on the road of cultivation, but if we can obtain Gu insects, our strength will immediately increase. Why don't we choose to become Gu cultivators?" ?”

"If I don't choose to become a Gu cultivator, the family competing with us will become a Gu cultivator. When the family loses, it can only become the Gu refining material for the opposing family..."

"This is the general trend. Martial arts must decline, and Gu Dao must prosper. Zhang has seen this truth clearly, so he thought of planning in advance to become a Gu cultivator family, so that he can become a master in the future, instead of lying down and becoming a Gu refining material. It's a pity that not everyone in my Zhang family has such eyes, and there are some idiots and old stubborn who can't see the general trend of the world at all." Jiuji flew up with saliva.

"Hahahaha...Your analysis is so correct, you look like a prime minister." After hearing this, the silver-backed venerable jumped in three big circles on the spot, scratching his ears and cheeks, overjoyed.

"Although martial arts must decline and Gu Dao must prosper, this world is still dominated by martial arts. The stubborn old strength of martial arts is still persecuting Gu cultivators. My Zhang family can only secretly become a Gu Immortal family. In order to become the Gu Immortal family's little trustee Relationship, I found a Gu Immortal surnamed Zhang, that person claimed to have a deep background in Mengze, and he could even talk to the three great demon kings, unexpectedly... I was deceived." Jiu Ji beat his chest and stamped his feet, dejected.

"Little brother... don't worry, the old man appreciates your talent very much. Mengze doesn't have three big demon kings, but only one big sage emperor. How about this... After this matter is over, the old man will bring you to Mengze, let me When you meet the Holy Emperor, tell the Holy Emperor what you just said to the old man, the Holy Emperor must be extremely satisfied, and maybe he will make you the Prime Minister of the Great Zhou on the spot." The silver-backed Venerable said with his eyes shining.

"Meet the Holy Emperor?"

"Yes."

Jiuji: "That's not right! How dare a certain Zhang refer to the grassroots to meet the Holy Emperor? Why not write a book by Zhang? After the book is completed, the king will pass the book to the Holy Emperor. If the Holy Emperor thinks that the grassroots are well written, At that time, the grass-roots will pay homage to the ancestors again, and wouldn't it be better to take a shower and change clothes to meet the Holy Emperor?"

Venerable Silverback: "Books? You still know how to write books? What's the name of the book?"

Jiuji: "On the Collapse of Martial Arts."

As if a flash of lightning struck out of nowhere, the silver-backed venerable was immediately stunned, unable to utter a word for a long time.

"Okay! You will definitely be recorded in the annals of history. Your name is Zhang Jiuji, right? In the future you will be called Mr. Zhang!"

"Where, where..." Jiuji quickly waved his hands, looking very humble.

"You boy is not an ordinary person. When you dedicate "On the Collapse of Martial Arts" to the Holy Emperor, the Holy Emperor will definitely be very happy, and maybe he can make you a prime minister at that time." The silver-backed venerable said in a slightly envious or even jealous tone. Said.

Jiu Ji heard a sour taste from the silver-backed Venerable's tone.

Sour! ?
A sentence from his father Zhang Xiaojing in his early years suddenly rang in Jiuji's ears.

If Shangfeng thinks highly of you, he will take special care of you, help you, and treat you in every possible way.

Then there is only one reason, that is, you can get him promoted or make him rich.

No one in this world will be nice to others for no reason, there must be a plan!
The promotion, the prime minister, and that sour tone.

Jiuji suddenly understood.

"Your Majesty... the boy is just a martial artist. If you want to become a Gu Immortal, you can't do it. How can He De want to be a prime minister? Why don't I write "Martial Dao Collapse Theory" and sign the name of the King, and then this book will shock the ancients and the moderns." Your Majesty's wonderful book is written by your own hands, I will never be greedy for merit, I only want to be the King's staff, do you like it, Your Majesty?" Jiuji said impassionedly.

This statement came out.

Venerable Silverback was elated.

"You! Don't call me Dawang from now on. My surname is Zhang and Zidun. Just call me grandpa. Call me grandpa!"

"Hello, grandpa." Jiuji said respectfully.

"But...you are kind to grandpa, but grandpa doesn't even know how to write a book, so how can you publish a book?" Zhang Zidun said with a depressed expression, touching his head.

"Grandpa can't read?"

"Grandpa, I was born in poverty, so I naturally didn't have the money to study, so of course I couldn't read."

"Then does anyone else know?"

"No one knows, and I, my grandpa, crushed everyone who knew." A cold light suddenly flashed across Zhang Zidun's kind face.

"Oh... since no one knows, so why not, I will publish the book in your name, and the credit will be yours. I will be your aide. If there is any problem with the Holy Emperor, I will advise grandpa. Grandpa, look Good."

"It's... of course it's great."

(End of this chapter)