The Rise of the Shen Family

Seeing the old man walk to his side, Shen Ruiling frowned slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes at the same time.

This old man is actually indifferent to his coercion?

However, before he could think about it, a stench evaporated from the old man's body and penetrated directly into his nasal cavity.

Shen Ruiling's face turned gloomy, quickly bypassing the old man and sitting on the main seat.

After being seated, Shen Ruiling's eyes turned to the wretched old man again.

"Fellow Daoist said before that there is an important matter to discuss, I don't know why this important matter is?"

Shen Ruiling suppressed the disgust in her heart and said calmly.

In the face of Shen Ruiling's question, the old man was still smiling.

He first glanced at Shen Ruiling, who was sitting in the first place, and then turned his attention to Shen Huanyan, who was beside him.

Then he shook his head and said in a pretentious manner:

"This matter is about the life and death of your Shen family, and others can't listen to it."

After hearing what he said, Shen Huanyan couldn't help frowning, and said with some displeasure:

"I am the elder of the Shen family, why can't I hear it?"

"This matter is a secret. If one more person knows about it, the poor way will consume more of the accumulated merit, so I can't say it, I can't say it, I can't say it..."

The wretched old man looked at Shen Huanyan and started shaking his head.

For a time, both Shen Ruiling and Shen Huanyan's expressions darkened.

If it wasn't for the fact that the old man hadn't been figured out, Shen Ruiling would have already let his clansmen kick him out.

"Of course, as long as fellow Daoists are willing to spend 10,000 spirit stones to make up for the loss of Pindao, Pindao will reluctantly agree!"

The old man sighed, as if he was really thinking about Shen Huanyan.

Hearing his words, Shen Ruiling's brows furrowed even tighter while looking at the old man's wretched appearance.

However, Shen Ruiling finally suppressed the anger in his heart, turned his head and said to Shen Huanyan:

"Fourth Elder, you should avoid it for a while!"

Shen Huanyan froze for a moment, then turned to look at the old man, and then walked directly to the outside of the living room.

After Shen Huanyan left the meeting room, Shen Ruiling spoke again, and his tone was already extremely displeased.

"Can you talk now, fellow Daoist?"

It seemed that he sensed the coolness in Shen Ruiling's tone, so the old man also put away his cynical gesture.

I saw that he first straightened his hunched waist, then took out a bronze mirror from the rag bag, and finally said leisurely:

"Today, Pindao happened to pass by the noble land of Lingshan, and found that there is a ray of divine light on the top of this mountain reaching the sky. This is a sign that the nobles will rise and take off!"

After listening to the old man's words, Shen Ruiling couldn't help but stunned for a moment, but soon the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

Of course Shen Ruiling wouldn't believe the old man's nonsense, he was simply amused by the old man's nonsense.

But before he could speak,

The wretched old man said with a serious expression:

"However, after Pindao took a closer look, he found that the top of the noble mountain was shrouded in a faint layer of blood mist. This is a great omen!"

Hearing this, Shen Ruiling's originally calm face immediately showed a strange look, and looked at the old man with sharp eyes.

"Oh? Fellow Daoist, what is the explanation for this ominous omen?"

Shen Ruiling's tone has become icy cold.

However, the old man didn't seem to have felt the change in Shen Ruiling's face, and started to play tricks on himself.

"The secret cannot be leaked, the secret cannot be leaked!"

The old man sighed leisurely.

After hearing what he said, Shen Ruiling couldn't help sneering, and said solemnly:

"Could it be that fellow Daoist still wants 10,000 spirit stones?"

"Hey~ it was just a joke from the poor Taoist, why should you be serious, fellow Taoist?"

The old man waved his hand quickly, and took out a yellowed animal skin paper and an unknown animal bone from the rag bag that was accompanying him.

"Fellow Daoist, please see, Pindao has an ancestral treasure map of gods and demons, and a bone of an ancient beast.

Daoist friends only need to buy any one of them, and Pindao will give this cracking method to Daoist friends for free! "

The old man held the yellowed animal skin paper in one hand and the pitch-black animal bone in the other, and said to Shen Ruiling with a smile.

Hearing this, Shen Ruiling's face showed a gloomy look again, and he looked at the two things that the old man took out.

The animal skin was wrinkled, with messy lines drawn on it, and it looked extremely profound.

However, as soon as Shen Ruiling's consciousness swept over, he found that the ink on the animal skin had not dried yet, and it was obvious that this thing was just drawn.

Looking at the unknown animal bone on the old man's right hand, in addition to being pitch black, the rest is a stench of monsters.

After reading the two "peerless treasures" in the old man's hands, Shen Ruiling's eyes turned to the smiling old man.

I saw that he said with a half-smile:

"Fellow Daoist came to my Shen family early in the morning to pretend to be gods and tricks and tricks. Do you really think that someone from Shen would not dare to kill you?"

For a time, the foundation-building coercion on Shen Ruiling instantly enveloped the old man.

After feeling the killing intent that had turned into reality, the old man couldn't help but laugh.

"There are rumors in the market, Corporal Shen Jialixian, it seems that the poor Taoist is not all right!"

The old man shook his head slightly, as if he was sighing.

"Forget it, since fellow Daoists don't believe in the poor way, then the poor way will leave!"

The old man put the two treasures into the rag bag around his waist, picked up his swashbuckling sign, and turned to leave.

When he turned around, the old man stopped again, and then looked at Shen Ruiling's forehead with that wretched gaze.

"On the occasion of parting, Pindao kindly added a hexagram for the Taoist friend. Seeing that the Taoist friend has been red-faced recently, I am afraid that there is a beautiful marriage waiting!"

After finishing speaking, the old man's eyes became more wretched, and then he walked out of the living room with a big laugh.

Seeing the back of the old man leaving, Shen Ruiling couldn't help laughing at himself.

The person who pretended to be a ghost like this also received it seriously, and he really had nothing to do when he was free.

Not long after the old man left, Shen Huanyan walked in from the door.

"Rui Ling, why did this person come to my Shen shi?"

Shen Huanyan looked at Shen Ruiling and asked worriedly.

Seeing Shen Huanyan's worried look, Shen Ruiling smiled and replied:

"Fourth elders don't need to worry, he's just a magician pretending to be a ghost."

After hearing this, Shen Huanyan still had a hint of worry on her face.

Seeing this, Shen Ruiling had no choice but to briefly explain the previous events, which completely reassured Shen Huanyan.

"It turns out that these swindlers of loose cultivators are really my Shen family so they can't be deceived!"

Shen Huanyan couldn't help but get angry.

"Fourth Elder, we care too much about the safety of our family. As the saying goes, care is messed up!"

Shen Ruiling said leisurely, as if reflecting on himself.

Hearing this, Shen Huanyan was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something, looked at Shen Ruiling and asked:

"Rui Ling, why are there writings on the back of your Taoist robe?"

After hearing this, Shen Ruiling couldn't help showing a look of daze, and then he took off his robe and checked it out.

And when Shen Ruiling took off his robe and spread it out, he saw a line of black writing on it.

"Break and then stand, destroyed and reborn!"

Looking at these eight black characters, Shen Ruiling's soul was in turmoil, as if there were endless things stuffed into his mind.

Shen Ruiling hurriedly ran the exercises, trying to calm down his turbulent sea of ​​consciousness.

After a long time, Shen Ruiling opened his eyes with lingering fears.

When he wanted to look carefully at the handwriting on the robe, he found that the handwriting on his robe had completely disappeared.

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At the same time, at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters above the ground, a huge wine gourd was flying slowly there.

On top of the wine gourd, a wretched old man was lying there comfortably, muttering in his mouth:

"If it weren't for that little peng bird, this old man wouldn't bother to come to this ghostly place where birds don't shit!"

"But then again, that kid is fun, fun!"

"It seems that this trick won't work, and next time I have to change a few to deceive people."

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