One person: I will give you one of the Shining Fruits.

At this time, in front of a remote brick and tile bungalow on the back mountain of Longhu Mountain, Xiao Muyang lowered his head and was thinking deeply.

Why did the old immortal OO come to me?

Apart from the uncle who was possessed by a demon and the old immortal who had a slight connection with him, there seems to be no other connection between them.

Or are you afraid that I will hinder Zhang Chulan from becoming the Heavenly Master, so you want to threaten me?

This doesn't make sense. The character of the old immortal shouldn't be like this.

If it was just Lu Jin looking for me, I could guess something.

Xiao Muyang frowned and shook his head from time to time, but he just couldn't figure it out.

"Muyang boy, are you going to keep watch for me at the old Taoist gate?"

As a powerful voice rang in his ears, Xiao Muyang suddenly came back to his senses, raised his foot and pushed the door open.

Looking at the two old men sitting on the armchairs beside the square table in the room, Xiao Muyang clasped his hands together respectfully and said, "Junior, Xiao Muyang of Luofu Shangqing, pays homage to the old Heavenly Master, Patriarch Lu."

"Don't try that. Come over and sit down." Lu Jin agreed cheerfully and shouted to Xiao Muyang.

"Then I won't be polite, junior?" Upon hearing that, Xiao Muyang walked directly to the armchair opposite Lu Jin and sat down, all in one go.

Lu Jin's eyes trembled, and he looked at Xiao Muyang's actions speechlessly.

I'm just saying polite words, can't you hear me?

“Hehehehe…”

Zhang Zhiwei looked at the frustrated Lu Jin and smiled happily.

"Muyang boy, asking you to come here so late won't affect your game tomorrow, right?" The old Taoist said softly, staring at Xiao Muyang with a smile.

"No way, even if you ask me to stay with you until dawn, I don't mind."

"After all, it hasn't reached the crucial match point yet, so that's it, right, old master?"

Zhang Zhiwei narrowed his eyes when he heard this and stared at Xiao Muyang in silence.

"Haha, that's good. Young people have quite good concentration." Zhang Zhiwei nodded.

Xiao Muyang broke out in a cold sweat. He felt as if the old Taoist priest had seen through him.

To be honest, when the old Taoist priest's eyes were fixed on me, it seemed as if he was constantly scanning my every movement. When his eyes were locked on me, they were filled with strong curiosity and exploration, which made me feel uncomfortable all over.

"May I ask the two seniors, what is the matter that you want me to come here?" Xiao Muyang said.

"It is true that there is a little bit of that, we will talk about it later."

"You said you were Lin Jiu's apprentice, right?" Zhang Zhiwei asked softly.

"Lin Jiu? Is that Lin Fengjiao from Nanmao? Then Simu is your uncle?" Lu Jin interrupted.

Xiao Muyang looked at Lu Jin, who had a look of surprise on his face, and nodded.

"Hahaha, so you are the nephew of that guy with the big nose~" Lu Jin seemed to have thought of something and suddenly laughed out loud.

"Master Lu, what about you?" Xiao Muyang asked curiously.

"I have known your uncle for most of my life, and the memories of my youth suddenly came back to me, and I felt a little emotional."

Mu Yang nodded to show his understanding.

"Niubizi and I met by chance, so we can say that we got to know each other through fighting."

Lu Jin said with a look of nostalgia on his face.

Seeing the curiosity on Xiao Muyang's face, Lu Jin smiled and said, "It's okay to tell you."

It was a chance encounter, but it also felt like fate.

I was traveling around the country at the time. One night, I accidentally discovered your uncle-in-law gnawing on a greasy hen while leaning against the corpses behind him in a mass grave.

At that time, the whole country was in a period of war and chaos. People died every day, either in battle, starved to death, or were killed by others. The corpses were everywhere. So at that time, evil demons and crooked ways frequently appeared in this world.

I was young and hot-tempered at the time, and when I saw several wandering corpses and even a white zombie behind your uncle-in-law with the big nose, I mistakenly thought that he was using the corpses in the mass grave to refine zombies, and was doing the work of destroying his lineage, so I just started fighting.

"Who won?" Xiao Muyang asked curiously.

"Don't interrupt me. I gave the bull a good beating."

Lu Jin glared at Mu Yang in dissatisfaction.

Halfway through the fight, brother Zheng Zibu appeared on the scene by chance. After his mediation, I realized that I had misunderstood your uncle.

It was also because of this incident that the three of us became good friends.

The old man can’t tell you what happened afterwards, he can only tell you this.

The Tongtian Talisman on the old man's body was taught to me by Brother Zheng Zibu, and the person Brother Zheng Zibu wanted to entrust it to at that time was actually your Uncle Simu.

It seemed like something happened to your senior brother from Nanmao at that time, I’m not quite sure.

"So from that time on, Niubizi has always believed that I took away his Eight Wonders. I was originally planning to return them to their original owners, but something unexpected happened to our sect at that time, so it ended up like this today."

"The civil unrest in Shangqing, Luofu, was also the reason for the decline of Nanmao." Zhang Zhiwei suddenly said.

Xiao Muyang nodded heavily.

"Master Uncle was possessed by the devil at the time. Master and several other uncles joined forces with Uncle Ikkiu to stop him, but in the end the sect was severely damaged and is still gasping for air."

"What a pity. Shi Jian was the only person in that era who could be dealt with by me using thunder magic." Zhang Zhiwei said with regret.

"Hmph!" Lu Jin suddenly snorted coldly.

"Okay, Lao Lu, you don't have to be upset. What I said is the truth. At that time, none of the others, including you, could last a round with me."

Zhang Zhiwei said to Lu Jin with a smile,

"You're so capable, why did you ask Mu Yang to come here?" Lu Jin said with an unhappy expression, not knowing who he was talking to.

Hearing this, Mu Yang could only speak to Zhang Zhiwei and said, "Old Heavenly Master, what do you want from me? Just tell me directly."

"Okay, then I'll tell you, I hope you'll give Zhang Chulan a break in the end and give him the position of Heavenly Master." The old Heavenly Master could only speak after hearing this.

"You want me to play a fake game? Why?" Xiao Muyang frowned and said in a deep voice.

"This matter concerns our Longhu Mountain lineage, so I'm sorry I can't tell you. I can make the decision to let Old Lu give the Tongtian Talisman to the second place."

"Tongtian Talisman? Forgive me for saying that. Elder Lu has already said that Senior Zheng Zibu originally wanted to give this Tongtian Talisman to my uncle, so strictly speaking, Elder Lu should return it to my uncle. So what you said, old master, is not tempting to me, unless Elder Lu refuses to return the Tongtian Talisman."

Lu Jin nodded when he heard that. When he took out the Tongtian Talisman as a prize, it was because he had never found anyone from Nanmao. Niu Bizi had also stopped communicating with him since Zheng Zibu's accident. After Mu Yang appeared, he should return the Eight Wonders Skills.

"So you don't agree? Do you want to become a Heavenly Master and betray your master to join my Heavenly Master Mansion?"

"If you really want to do this, what's the harm in giving you the championship and the position of Heavenly Master?"

The old Taoist priest said slowly.