Chapter 506 Here Comes Another One!

What is self-confidence.

Someone praised this sect master before,

I quickly replied, "No, no, just average, just average."

Now someone praises this sect master.

He immediately said, "That's true, isn't this a basic operation? You didn't praise well, do it again!"

-- Taken from the Supreme Saint Demon of Heaven and Earth, Zhang Moshen's "My Diary" Chapter 3184

Another two days passed in a flash.

Sect Master Zhang was very depressed.

He was so depressed that he ate less rice by two taels.

He could only barely make up for it by eating half a catty of meat.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was wrong.

Even if he handed in a blank paper, he could still be listed. This can no longer be described as a coincidence.

This is nonsense!

There is a problem, there must be a problem!

Think carefully, is there someone deliberately pitting this sect master?

Zhang Mo's first reaction was Tang Ji.

This old guy brought this sect master to the Moon Palace, must he have some conspiracy!

But after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was not right.

There was no need for Tang Ji to pit this sect master!

Now they are all in the same boat, and the credit is shared. If he fell, Tang Ji would not be able to inherit the Tianshen Sect.

The old bald man was the first to run away with those demon cultivators.

If it weren't for this sect master who forcibly suppressed the worries of those demon cultivators and repeatedly resisted the construction of the Star Palace by the Divine Palace, the Tianshen Sect would have disbanded long ago!

Tang Ji?

It's not that this sect master looks down on him, but he really doesn't have the ability and the willingness to maintain the Tianshen Sect.

For Tang Ji, his biggest goal in this life is to become a divine messenger in the Divine Palace.

But if it wasn't Tang Ji, then it would be...

Suddenly, Zhang Mo thought of Master Lingguan.

Could it be him?

What does he want to do?

It's impossible that he has taken a fancy to this sect master.

Suddenly, Zhang Mo felt his chrysanthemum and flowers tighten.

This old guy has three eyes open, and Zhang Mo doesn't want to open his three eyes too.

If he is "helping in secret", then everything can be explained. But what about the purpose?

What is the purpose?

Unable to figure it out, Zhang Mo quickly went to find Tang Ji. This guy is more popular than him now and has more gossip. Maybe he can find out something.

Zhang Mo walked out quickly, but did not find Tang Ji in his house.

After wandering around for a while, Zhang Mo just saw this guy Tang Ji, who was bragging among a group of candidate gods.

"...At that time, I felt that Tianshen Sect had a future, so I immediately went to find Zhang Laoba, Sect Master Zhang. I told him that although you are doing well now, that's just so-so. But if you have my help, it will be like a tiger with wings, a potential dragon rising from the abyss. Flying in the sky, working together. Pah, pah, pah, it's both wise and brave! Zhang Laoba was shocked by me at that time, and bowed repeatedly and said, "Great, Lord Tang, I feel relieved to have your help. I said it's a small matter, it's not a big deal in my hands, don't worry, I am a magnanimous person, and the credit is still yours. I don't seek credit, I keep a low profile, and I won't say it!"

The other candidate gods nodded repeatedly after hearing this.

"So Zhang Laoba relied on you, Brother Tang, to rise to prominence!"

"It sounds like you, Brother Tang, should have the most credit."

"Brother Tang is awesome!"

...

Tang Ji smiled and waved his hands, "It's not a big deal, it's not a big deal. Although I always charge in the front, and I won the key battle. But it doesn't matter. Do I have to fight for my credit? As a person, you should be more open-minded. Only by not fighting, no one in the world can fight with you! Look, I have become a candidate for the God's Envoy steadily. Is there any problem? Have a long-term vision, don't be like some people, some..."

Before he finished blowing, Tang Ji saw Zhang Mo coming.

He quickly clasped his fists and said, "Okay, let's talk about this today. We'll talk next time. Let's go, let's go!"

Tang Ji walked quickly to Zhang Mo and said, "Master, I'm sorry to make you laugh, sorry to make you laugh!"

Zhang Mo said, "I think you are the one who is laughing. You are such a boaster. Cows won't dare to pass by you in the future, for fear that you will blow them up."

Tang Ji said, "It's just a small exaggeration, just a little bit."

Zhang Mo was too lazy to pay attention to these, and asked directly, "How much do you know about the chief spiritual officer?"

Tang Ji glared and said, "Master, why are you asking about this? Damn, Master, you don't have any idea about the spiritual officer, do you? He is so old."

"Can you think of something healthy? I think something is wrong. I doubt whether I have been used as a gun."

"Used as a gun? Which gun?"

"A wooden gun, is your mind full of yellow and shit?"

"Master, why do you think so?"

"Just tell me, is it possible?"

Zhang Mo frowned.

Tang Ji thought about it and murmured, "It's possible. If Wu Cheng was originally chosen this time, then Lord Lingguan would definitely be unhappy."

"Why?"

Zhang Mo asked again.

Tang Ji said, "That Wu Cheng is Lord Qijun's disciple. In other words, he is definitely a member of the Qijun faction. The Qijun faction is already strong. It is said that many divine messengers were promoted by Lord Qijun. The original Pleiades divine messenger is also the same. Lord Lingguan and Qijun are said to have an old grudge. He must not be happy to see Lord Qijun's strength continue to increase."

Zhang Mo said, "Oh, so that's the case.

That makes sense.

No matter what he writes, Lord Lingguan will use his article to make it whole.

The purpose is to suppress Wu Cheng!

Well, if that's the case...

Then this sect master has to run away quickly!

Why did he get involved in the struggle between the two bosses?

It's like being caught between two big butts. If nothing else, it will definitely be shit (death).

Zhang Mo's expression changed suddenly. He didn't want to play the second level anymore.

He just wants to go home now!

Buzz!

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a sudden buzzing sound in the sky.

Then the originally closed light shield suddenly opened a door.

Zhang Mo immediately became excited and wanted to let them out.

Very good!

This sect leader will go and "never come back".

But before Zhang Mo could take a step, a figure flew from the door and landed.

He has pale white hair, white beard and white shirt, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and his body is full of muscles.

There is a heavy air on his body that makes people feel suffocated even if they don't get close.

It was as if all the energy around him had been drained away.

Seeing this person, the candidate gods around him all bowed and saluted.

"I've met Mr. Qi Jun!"

Zhang Mo's pupils shrank slightly, he was just chatting, and now someone is here?

Is this Qi Jun, one of the four chief envoys?

"Salute, Sect Master, what are you doing standing there!"

Tang Ji next to him tugged at Zhang Mo's clothes.

Only then did Zhang Mo react, but before he could react, Qi Jun had already walked away without even looking at him.

Zhang Mo looked at the other person's back and asked softly: "What kind of cultivation level does he have? He looks quite impressive."

Tang Ji glared and said: "No need to ask, it must be a virtual realm!"

"Is it true?"

Zhang Mo asked again.

Tang Ji said: "That must be true!"