Earthly Deity Chapter 32

Standing beside Wen Manzhu was an extremely handsome man, standing together with the beautiful Wen Manzhu, he was definitely a golden couple. Mo Wuji knew that he wouldn’t be Wen Manzhu’s follower from the aura that exuded from him.

Wen Manzhu calmly said, “This is my Cheng Yu Kingdom’s Ninth Prince Situ Po, he and I were grouped together when we came here.”

It turned out to be the ninth son of that old man Situ Qian, in the future, if he had the opportunity, he would definitely go back to that old man Situ Qian to seek revenge. Because of Situ Qian’s relationship, Mo Wuji instantly had no good feelings towards this Situ Po.

Situ Po was extremely courteous as he cupped his fists to Mo Wuji and said, “I’ve heard of Apothecary Mo’s great name for a long time, and today, I really do see that he is a dragon and phoenix amongst men.”

Mo Wuji hemmed and hawed, “Ninth Prince, your words are a bit inappropriate.”

Situ Po was slightly stunned, according to the normal script, he, a Ninth Prince, greeted Mo Wuji so calmly. Even if Mo Wuji didn’t hurry to return the greeting and befriend him, he wouldn’t have to talk like this, right?

“Oh, may I also ask Apothecary Mo what is wrong with my words?” Situ Po asked still poised with a smile.

Wen Manzhu also looked at Mo Wuji in astonishment, she didn’t understand why Mo Wuji would offend the Ninth Prince for no reason.

Mo Wuji laughed coldly in his heart, others treat you Situ Family as the boss, you Situ Family in my Mo Wuji’s eyes, is just a quasi-enemy who will go and settle the score sooner or later. For the Mo family to be brought down, there was definitely the king of the Cheng Yu Kingdom, Situ Qian, playing tricks on them.

Since they would be enemies sooner or later, why make a false peace? What’s more, when Mo Wuji saw Wen Manzhu and Situ Po standing together as a man and a woman, his heart was not happy. The woman was a watery woman, and the man’s surname Situ wasn’t a good bird.

“Nine princes, firstly I am not a pharmacist, everyone knows that the Nine Lives Alchemy Pill that I took out is passed down from my ancestors, don’t flatter me on the surface, but in fact you are drugging me. Secondly I am a man so I can’t be called a phoenix. Thirdly only kings in general are called dragons, if I were a dragon then I would be the king of the Cheng Yu Kingdom, that’s a bit of a treasonous statement. I just don’t believe that the Ninth Prince wants me to become the king of the Cheng Yu Kingdom in the future.”

Mo Wuji only cared about his own words, completely forgetting that phoenixes were actually males.

Wen Manzhu pursed her lips and did not say anything, nor did she refute the loopholes in Mo Wuji’s words. Situ Po’s face turned a little ugly, why didn’t his father kill this bast*rd in the first place. Unfortunately, this place wasn’t up to him, the Ninth Prince, he couldn’t do anything even if he wanted to kill Mo Wuji.

“By the way, Ninth Prince, I feel that you resemble someone I know.” When Mo Wuji saw the originally breezy and unperturbed face turn ugly, his heart was so happy that he followed with a smile and added.

Situ Po frowned, he had a feeling that Mo Wuji wouldn’t have anything good to say. Wen Manzhu also frowned, the Mo Wuji in front of her turned even stranger to her.

Mo Wuji laughed and said, “That person’s b*tchy technique is very powerful, and has a nickname called ‘Gentleman’s b*tch’. Being a very ‘gentlemanly’ person, and being the head of a sect, the Purple Cloud Divine Skill that he cultivates is even more unprecedented.”

The Ninth Prince, who originally wanted to shake his hand and walk away, stopped at once and asked in amazement, “Apothecary Mo, there is still this kind of senior? I still need to ask Brother Mo for that senior’s immortal number? And what kind of Immortal Dao technique is that Purple Cloud Divine Power? Is it a supreme sword technique?”

He was originally going to attend the Leaping Immortal Sect Assembly, and hearing that Mo Wuji knew such a senior, how could he not be excited, and in his heart, he had completely forgotten about the unhappiness he had just experienced. As for whether Mo Wuji was lying or not, he didn’t doubt it. Mo Wuji’s grandfather, Mo Tiancheng, was a formidable figure, and it was normal for such a figure to befriend some seniors and high figures.

Mo Wuji sighed and said, ”This powerful ‘Gentleman’s b*tch’ is called Yue Buqun, as soon as I looked at the Ninth Prince, I felt that the Ninth Prince and him are completely in the same category. I don’t know if the Purple Cloud Divine Power is a supreme pariah method, but this gentleman pariah is a person of great vigour, after he had achieved success in the cultivation of the Purple Cloud Divine Power, he actually scrapped his own technique with great perseverance and courage and switched to cultivating another even more powerful pariah method. No, it’s the canon law. I don’t think I have the courage and perseverance to do so.”

Situ Po completely let go of his little bit of condescension at this moment and bowed to Mo Wuji, “May I ask this Senior Yue what is the precious canon that he later changed his cultivation to?”

Mo Wuji looked at Situ Poe in shock and said, “The Ninth Prince is truly remarkable, you already know that it’s the Treasure Dictionary before I even say what it is. That’s right, that’s the Sunflower Treasure Code. It’s a pity that senior is not here, if that Juniper b*tch senior was here, he would definitely pass the Sunflower Treasure Code to the Ninth Prince. Because ……”

When he said this, Mo Wuji suddenly paused.

This time, not only the Ninth Prince Situ Po, even Wen Manzhu held her breath and looked at Mo Wuji, wanting to know what Mo Wuji said because.

A few seconds had passed before Mo Wuji continued, ”Because you guys are originally one of a kind, you are bound to sympathise with each other. Alas, it’s a pity that I’m not interested in cultivating that kind of technique, I only saw the eight words on the cover in the first place. I still only remember six of the eight words on this cover. This is nothing to regret, after all, I am a mortal rooted mortal, that kind of treasure code is really not suitable for mortals like me. I have seven emotions and six desires, how can I give up my ordinary mortal life for the sake of cultivation.”

“Which six words are they ……,” Situ Po almost blurted out.

Mo Wuji looked at Situ Poe seriously and gruffly and said, “If you want to practice divine power, you must first …… just remember these six, I’m leaving.”

After saying that, Mo Wuji said to Wen Manzhu, “Miss Wen, I suddenly don’t have much interest in having a long talk with you again, it’s too stressful to be with you guys, farewell.”

Looking at Mo Wuji’s distant back, Situ Po’s face changed several times. It was only after a while that he said to Wen Manzhu, “Manzhu, this Brother Mo is quite spontaneous and doesn’t have any low spirits because he is a Mortal Root. When I first learnt that my spiritual root wasn’t particularly good, it was all very hard on my heart. After all, you were once old acquaintances, it’s good to talk more together, I’ll go into the restaurant first.”

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“Wuji, why don’t you talk more?” Seeing Mo Wuji return, Ding Bu Er asked with a smile.

“The paths are different, not the same.” Mo Wuji faintly replied back and started to help pull the tent.

There were too many people travelling to the Imperial Capital Changluo, and those domestic servants who did not have a place to stay were all pulling tents on this seashore just like Mo Wuji.

“What a great phrase ‘The paths are different, this brother said it so well’,” a bright voice came out, following him over was a big man with a full beard carrying a beast skin bag, behind this big man was an extremely charming young woman.

If Wen Manzhu such as a green apple, then this young woman is obviously more attractive ripe apple. If not for the extremely heavy dust breath, this young woman is more like a noble person.

The bearded big man cupped his fists at Mo Wuji, “My name is Yuan Zhenyi, this is my companion, Eleven Niang. Just now, I heard a word from brother and thought deeply about it. If brother doesn’t mind, I have some good wine here, let’s have a drink together?”

Mo Wuji laughed, “Naturally I don’t mind, my humble self Mo Wuji, this is my companion Ding Bu Er. Now that the tent is also pulled up, both of you please come in.”