Why not just pass on the Fallen Immortal that fell from the heavens to the Red County Divine Land three thousand years ago to me?
The reason Red County Divine Land is in such chaos is precisely because of the birth of a scoundrel named Qiu Changtian three thousand years later!"
Ninghai Zen gently sipped the cooled tea and said lightly:
"See, getting anxious again.
The true disciple of the Taoist Sect shows not a shred of composure."
Qiu Changtian spat and said:
"While I was meditating and cultivating, you were still playing with mud by the Nu Yun River."
Ninghai Zen looked up at the low-hanging dark clouds and raised a finger:
"I'll take you in for the duration of one incense stick, let you taste Lao Dao's skills, have a full meal.
Remember to go far away, don't stay overnight in Black River County, I'm afraid the thunder and rain at night will keep you awake."
Qiu Changtian nodded and suddenly asked:
