Chapter 500 Notorious
Every time I make a pot, I want to create another version of myself to make the pot for me.
Refining the pot for me day and night, refining the pot for me forever.
Now think about it.
Oops, is it possible that this sect leader is that clone!
It’s scary to think about it!
——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 1,243 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang
The scene suddenly fell silent.
Everyone turned to look at Zhang Mo with a bit of surprise in their eyes.
"Are you the leader of the Tianshen Sect?"
"What are you talking about?"
"Guo was tricked to death by you for pretending?"
"Are you so young? Don't people say you are an old Yinbi? You are not old either!"
…
Everyone marveled, and then distanced themselves from Zhang Mo.
Judging from their expressions, it seemed as if Zhang Mo had just farted a very smelly fart.
What's wrong? This sect leader has just sneaked into the upper echelons of the shrine.
Has fame turned into shit?
This also stinks so quickly!
It felt like the shit was exploding.
Zhang Mo said loudly: "Slander, this is pure slander. Guo Fangfeng always likes to talk big words. His death was all his own doing and had nothing to do with me. Don't be fooled. What a deception! This person is really bad, and even before he dies, he still slanders this sect leader, it is simply shameless!"
Zhang Mo clarified for himself.
His eyes were firm and his expression was sad and angry. Because what he said was really true.
Unfortunately, the more he said this, the more unbelievable the group of candidate divine envoys in front of him became.
They are all candidate angels, why are you pretending to be innocent with me?
Is there an easy one who can get into this position? They are more willing to believe that what Guo pretends to say is true.
"Yeah?"
"Brother Zhang, right? You cleared it up too quickly!"
"That's right, we didn't say anything. Guo pretended to be a man that everyone disliked. You tricked him into killing him, and many people clapped and applauded!"
"Don't worry, don't worry, Brother Zhang, no one here will accuse you or anything."
Everyone smiled and nodded, but their steps were moving back, keeping as much distance as possible from Zhang Mo.
No matter how stupid Zhang Mo is, he can see that these people talk one thing, but their bodies are honest.
What if you really don’t think so?
So what are you returning?
Oh, don't go, I still want to hear some gossip, let's chat for a while!
After saying that, the group of people actually withdrew, and everyone left quickly. No one wanted to talk to Zhang Moduo.
Zhang Mo was speechless. Come on, I can't listen to the gossip anymore.
Why don't I, the sect leader, go back and talk to those cowards about "elegant" things?
Silently eating the meat on his hands, Zhang Mo continued to wander.
Then he noticed that people started pointing fingers at him.
What's the matter? This sect leader has just arrived and is already "famous", right?
Do you want this sect leader to appear in a newspaper again?
"Sect Master, why are you hanging around here!"
Zhang Mo was feeling depressed when Tang Ji finally finished washing. He quickly came to Zhang Mo with a bunch of grapes in his hand and smiled.
Zhang Mo said: "Yeah, I can only wander around. I didn't realize that I have such a bad reputation in the palace!"
Tang Ji understood it as soon as he heard it, and chuckled: "Don't worry about it, sect leader, they are just afraid of being tricked by you. You have a reputation for being resourceful now!"
Zhang Mo said: "Why do I sound like Lao Yinbi!"
Tang Ji said: "Just tell me whether it is wise or not."
Zhang Mo said: "If I had known that my reputation was so bad, I wouldn't have come. Wouldn't this affect my appetite?"
After saying that, Zhang Mo took the grapes from Tang Ji's hand and spit out the seeds on the ground while eating them.
Tang Ji said: "Sect Master, pay attention to your image."
Zhang Mo replied: "Image? I think as long as you don't poop in public now, your image will not get worse!"
While chatting, suddenly a voice came from the sky.
"All candidate divine envoys are invited to go to the East Side Hall for a test of their cultivation. Once again, all candidate divine envoys are invited to go to the East Side Hall..."
Zhang Mo raised his head and asked, "What are you doing?"
Tang Ji said: "It's very clear. It's a test of cultivation. Let's go, sect leader!"
"Go? Where? Go back to sleep?"
Zhang Mo asked.
Tang Ji glared and said, "Of course I'm going to test my cultivation. It's rare to get a free test. Usually, if you have to come to the Moon Palace to test, you have to pay!"
Zhang Mo said: "What the hell? Does this cost money?"
Zhang Mo didn't understand it at all. He was embarrassed and had to pay?
Isn’t the shrine a little too dark?
Tang Ji said: "Yes. Sect Master, this test can not only help you see whether your cultivation has improved. It can also help you check whether there is something wrong with your vitality or your body!"
Zhang Mo said loudly: "Do you still want to check your body?"
Tang Ji grabbed Zhang Mo and said: "Let's go, sect master, let's experience it. This is a serious physical examination!"
The two of them quickly arrived at the side hall. At this time, almost all the candidate divine envoys had gathered here and everyone was queuing up.
Although it is said to be a side hall, it is actually not very small. It can easily accommodate ten thousand people.
There are a total of ten light balls floating in mid-air. The light shines on the candidate gods directly below, and they are checking the cultivation and body of the candidate gods in turn.
Just listen to the light ball constantly changing light, then displaying colorful text, and there is a voice reading.
"Denglong is full of energy and vitality is smooth. There is a slight trace of corpse poison in the blood. Please detoxify as soon as possible and take care of your body!"
After hearing this, the candidate god envoy below walked away with satisfaction.
There was a monk beside him who recorded it for him.
Zhang Mo looked around and saw that the queue was too long and almost reached the door.
Suddenly, Zhang Mo saw the innermost light ball on the right. There were only a few people in the queue, so he couldn't help but walk towards it.
Tang Ji saw Zhang Mo's actions and immediately grabbed him and said, "Sect Master, what are you doing?"
Zhang Mo pointed to the innermost part and said, "There are few people over there! Just go over there and take a test."
Tang Ji's expression changed slightly and he said: "Sect Master, there is a reason why there are so few people. That one inside has a bad mouth!"
Zhang Mo looked at the ball again and said, "This is a ball. How can I have a bad mouth?"
Tang Ji said: "It's okay if you just listen."
Zhang Mo frowned and listened carefully, and soon a loud voice came from over there!
"The Climbing Dragon Realm is complete, and the vitality is running smoothly. Kidney deficiency, kidney deficiency, old pervert! Forget it, you die on a woman's belly! You are an old man who doesn't cultivate!"
Zhang Mo couldn't help but stare when he heard the light ball yelling loudly.
This ball really has a bad mouth!
Damn it, it can also curse!
"You're a ball!"
The old monk who was scolded was not someone to be trifled with. He sprayed him twice and strode away.
If he hadn't rushed back to play with girls, he wouldn't have been testing here.
People around also burst into laughter.
"Old Tao, your kidneys are not healed yet!"
"Why don't you find a demon cultivator to give you two more kidneys?"
"By the way, let's change the lower part too. Get a donkey, that one is fierce!"
"What's wrong, you tried it!"