I'm just a cannon fodder villain, why are you attacking me?

At this moment.

Lu Sumu, who was on the road with Shang Zhi, suddenly had a feeling of being spied on.

Obviously, in this kind of place, the only person who can do such a thing is the spiritual consciousness of the ancestor in Qingming Mountain.

So, he winked at Shang Zhi and told her to back away quickly.

The ancestor sensed Lu Sumu's current aura, and after examining his talent, he couldn't help sighing again.

"Your kid's talent is still as useless as ever."

Lu Sumu was very indifferent: "What's the matter with you old man?"

"Let me see if you have gained anything after entering the East Island Holy Land."

When dealing with salted fish like Lu Sumu, the ancestor felt that he was patient enough.

If things like this were left in the past, there would be no chance of talking to him!

It's a pity that Lu Sumu doesn't feel that being taken care of by him is something to be grateful for. On the contrary, Lu Sumu still looks dead, without the so-called respect at all.

After all, I didn't intend to ask him for it!

As long as the determination to show off is strong enough, the Patriarch Qingmingshan can't do anything to him.

Lu Sumu: "There is nothing to gain, just eat, drink, and look at the scenery."

The old ancestor glared at him: "Joke! When you come to this kind of place, do you think you are here for vacation? Or do you look down on this old man and don't plan to tell the truth to him?"

Lu Sumu spread his hands: "If you don't believe me, just search."

All the good things he got just now, he stuffed them into Miss Shang Zhi's exclusive space, and no one could see them.

Now, besides snacks and drinks, he really has nothing else on his body.

The old ancestor searched him a little, but he did not find anything good, so he couldn't help feeling depressed.

"You boy! Others have been beaten to death for the treasure, but you didn't even get a single spirit grass... It's a shame to Qingmingshan."

Lu Sumu smiled and said, "Then you, old man, are you going to give me something?"

"You are really shameless! My ancestor doesn't ask you for something, but you still want to blackmail me?"

Lu Sumu laughed out loud.

There is no talent in itself, if you still care about your face and pay attention to integrity, then you don't have to mess around.

Seeing him so free and easy, the ancestor scolded and scolded him, and he really had some appreciation for him in his heart.

So, the ancestor really revealed to him a secret about the Holy Land of East Island.

"Go east from this direction, don't stop, until you come to a place full of white flowers. There is a small inheritance there, which is unknown to the world! However, the owner of the small inheritance is very arrogant, like a horse. Lie Ma may not approve of you. If she approves of you, then you will be lucky, and you can get something good no matter what."

Lu Sumu was stunned for a moment: "Ah? There is such a thing!"

"I also can't bear to see you go back empty-handed! Anyway, the opportunity is for you, and it's up to you whether you can grasp it or not."

After saying this, the ancestor withdrew, obviously he really didn't intend to spend too much effort on him.

Lu Sumu didn't keep him either, but began to think about this small inheritance.

In the original plot, the ones with the most pen and ink are naturally the inheritance of the sweetheart Tianxin and Taoist Baihe. After all, that is the highlight, and it is also a tool for the hero and heroine to pretend to be aggressive and show their affection.

The inheritance of Taoist Baihe has not been discovered from the beginning to the end.

However, according to what the eyebrowless old man said, Taoist Baihe has a strange temperament. When he was alive, his interpersonal relationship was very poor. He was arrogant and displeased everyone.

Everyone said that he left an inheritance, but no one has seen it!

Moreover, even if the inheritance is left, the difficulty of inheriting it may be much higher than that of Tianxin's sweetheart, and it may be fatal.

In the original plot, the male protagonist searched for it several times to no avail, so he decisively gave up on it, and turned around to search for Wan Guzong's kung fu secrets and pills.

"The dog writer likes to leave this kind of suspense, and see the readers jumping anxiously." Lu Sumu knew in his heart: "Maybe they dug a hole and prepared to fill it in later, but it was written and written and forgotten! This kind of thing, everyone Breeder writers are good at it, so there's nothing to be surprised about."

Fortunately, Lu Sumu has no greed, nor is he interested in solving puzzles.

He is a very reckless person, and he will take advantage of it, but he will never force it!

"Xiao Daoist, are we going to the east?" Shang Zhi's figure appeared next to Lu Sumu again.

"Yes."

Shang Zhi smiled and said, "That place is a bit dangerous for you."

"Isn't there a little lady there?"

Lu Sumu was quite used to hugging her thigh, so he said on the spot, "You can't just watch your man being beaten to death, can you?"

A casual teaser made Shang Zhi smile even more happily: "I hate it~"

Of course, no one should touch her man!

For the sake of the Taoist leader trusting her so much, then she will put in more effort later to make the Taoist leader more comfortable.

……

……

at this time.

In the inheritance space of Tianxin's sweetheart.

This little old man who had been proud all his life was staring at Zheng Cheng very humblely and fawningly.

There is no way, the Long Linggen in his dream is right in front of him, he really likes it too much.

"Boy! Fight with me?"

"Let's fight! Grandpa will give you something good!"

"Your talent, if you don't make good use of it, isn't it a waste?"

"Don't you want grandpa's big baby?"

Zheng Cheng said depressingly: "I want to go out! After that piece of spiritual grass is picked off, I will be in a big loss!"

Tianxin's sweetheart was even more depressed than him: "What broken spirit grass? It made you miss it so much!"

After Zheng Cheng described the appearance and smell of the spirit grass to him, Tianxin took a deep breath.

Almost pissed off by him.

Who is there, there is no string in the brain?Isn't the thing he said a kind of spice commonly used by the cooks of the Wangu sect!

Comparing that kind of thing with his inheritance is too much.

If this kid wasn't Long Linggen, he would have thrown him out long ago.

It's a pity that the dragon spirit root, which is rare in thousands of miles, is right in front of you, and the sweetheart will never let it go.

"You boy! Isn't your brain working?"

"What kind of spiritual herb is that? It's used as paper to wipe the old man's buttocks. The old man thinks it's low-grade!"

"If you like it, I'll get you something better later!"

"Now, I order you, no, I beg you, fight with me, and I guarantee that you will not suffer, and you will not be fooled!"

Hearing what the little old man said, Zheng Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and began to weigh the pros and cons: a fight can get a lot of spiritual herbs, which means that he can cook a lot of stewed vegetables, not only stewed chicken feet, but also stewed large intestines, Braised duck neck...

Then his good brother Lu Sumu will be lucky!

Great, great.

"make a deal."

Zheng Cheng finally felt that he might have made a little money.

So, he accepted Tianxin's invitation to fight.

After coaxing and deceiving him for so long, Tianxin's sweetheart, who finally got the plan through, showed a smug smile: "Come on! Show off your real skills and let the old man take a good look at it."