After searching for it for half a night, Zhu Wuneng could not find Zhu Gangli.

Even though I asked the Land and Mountain God and asked those strangers for help, I could not find any trace of Zhu Gangli.

Zhu Wuneng knew it in his heart.

Zhu Gangli has extraordinary talent in practicing. He has achieved the cultivation of a celestial immortal in less than a hundred years and has learned all his skills. He can also get to this great world.

If he had the intention to hide, he might not have been able to find him even if Taiyi Zhenxian came.

In this way, he had to give up the idea of ​​letting Zhu Gangli take over him to obtain scriptures.

However, there was still some time left before the next day, so he decided to return to the bedroom and spend the last time with his wife.

He stepped back to his residence and opened the door, but saw that his wife seemed to be asleep in the bed.

Zhu Wuneng slowly walked to the head of the bed, took off his clothes and lay on the bed, gently embraced Gao Cuilan in his arms.

"Hmm~ Husband?" Gao Cuilan seemed to be awakened, and looked at Zhu Wuneng in confusion and said, "Have you found Zhu Gangli?"

"No, it seems that he has left Zhu Gaocheng. I have to go on the way to obtain the scriptures." Zhu Wuneng sighed and said, "I'm sorry to you, Cuilan, for more than ten years."

"Husband, don't say such words. If it weren't for you, how could there be Zhu Gaocheng now? Cuilan today? It's just a dozen years. I'll be waiting for you to return here." Gao Cuilan looked at Zhu Wuneng with affectionate thought.

Zhu Wuneng hugged Gao Cuilan tightly in emotion, buried his head between Gao Cuilan's hair, and took a deep breath.

And it was this sucking that his expression was stunned on the spot.

He was wrongly accused of being a pig in this life, and he had no other ability, but he was extremely sensitive in smell.

Even after his cultivation was successful, his sense of smell was almost supernatural, and he could easily tell the slightest taste.

And just now, he smelled a very familiar smell from his first wife's black hair.

That was the breath of his perfect apprentice Zhu Gangli.

In an instant, Zhu Wuneng seemed to understand everything.

He noticed it on weekdays, but Zhu Gangli was the perfect talent he selected, and his character was naturally trustworthy, so he never doubted it.

But if he thought about it carefully, he should have understood it long ago.

How could such a perfect person exist?

Even saints will fight for face, so how can pigs and harp be perfect?

He created a perfect stand-in himself, isn’t this weaving a dream that does not exist in reality?

Looking at the stunned Zhu Wuneng, Gao Cuilan couldn't help but ask, "Husband, why don't you go to bed?"

Hearing the sound, Zhu Wuneng said softly: "Madam, go to bed first. I suddenly thought that there were still some things that had not been dealt with."

After saying that, he got up and put on his clothes, put on his armor, picked up the rake he hung by the wall, and walked towards the gate.

Gao Cuilan looked at all this silently, and she already understood what Zhu Wu could find.

Usually, Zhu Wuneng usually only called her Cuilan, but just now, Zhu Wuneng called her wife, and then he wore armor and picked up the nine-toothed rake that had not been used for a long time.

Gao Cuilan wanted to call Zhu Wuneng, but for a moment she didn't know what to say to call him.

Let him keep his hands on Zhu Gangli?

Or, let him be more generous and not care about his own affairs?

In silence, Zhu Wuneng had already walked to the front of the gate. He opened the gate, stopped his body, and said without looking back: "Madam, take care of yourself."

After saying that, he stepped out of the door and closed the door.

Gao Cuilan looked at the door in a daze, and seemed to feel a little regretful in her heart.

.....

On the other side.

A golden light flashed under Zhu Wuneng's feet, and he displayed a golden light from the ground. He took one step and came to a river outside Zhugao City.

He held the nine-toothed rake in his hand and said, "Come out!"

Zhu Gangli's figure appeared behind Zhu Wuneng. He smiled and said, "Master, you are really amazing. Once this golden light is used, I almost can't keep up."

"Why don't you continue to lie to me?" Zhu Wuneng said calmly.

But it turned out that the breath was deliberately left by Zhu Gangli.

If he did not leave this breath, Zhu Wuneng would not have found himself green by his disciple until he went to the West to obtain scriptures.

"I didn't think about it at first, but I was really scared. If you succeed in obtaining the scriptures and achieve the right result, and come back to settle the score with me in the autumn, what should I do?" Zhu Gangli had a little helpless expression, and then said, "So, I can only do this."

"You want to kill me and go to the Buddhist scriptures for me?" Zhu Wuneng almost laughed angry, and said, "You have heard that story more than once, right? Do you think I don't have a backstage?"

"So what? During the great catastrophe of the gods, so many immortals went to the West, and weren't they liquidated?" Zhu Gangli smiled and said, "At that time, I will succeed in obtaining the scriptures, achieve the right result, and have more merits to protect my body. Master, even if you really come back from the dead, it will not be so easy to settle the score with me."

Zhu Wuneng turned around and looked at Zhu Gangli's handsome face. He never thought that under such a face, such a dark heart could be hidden.

"Do you think you can beat me?" Zhu Wuneng's magic power gathered all over his body, and his invisible power spread.

"Master, have you forgotten the pill you took yesterday?" Zhu Gangli said.

"Qiankun Peiyuan Pill?" Zhu Wuneng said in surprise.

"Wrong, it's the Soul-Breaking Pill for Life." Zhu Gangli smiled and said, "Thanks to those aliens, I can get it."

Hearing the sound, Zhu Wuneng couldn't help but widen his eyes.

He never expected that his disciple was so cruel!

On the other side, Lin Qianjun, who was quietly watching this scene, raised his eyebrows.

The Soul-Slaying Pill is a poison pill developed by players in this world.

It is specifically targeted at those with less than the tenth level of cultivation.

Once swallowed, the pill will turn into a special rule force and stick to the soul. When activated by a specific magic trick, it can tear the opponent's soul into pieces.

In other words, it almost means that your own life is controlled by the other party.

Generally speaking, it is a means used by players to control NPCs.

Zhu Wuneng's cultivation level at this time is only at the late stage of the celestial immortal and the level is only at LV89. Once this pill takes effect, even if he can survive by relying on his own means, he will definitely be able to drink a pot.

"I really missed it. I actually thought you were a person with perfect character." Zhu Wuneng said with some self-deprecatingness.

"Maybe it was really true at the beginning, but people will change. Master, you are wrong. The requirements for me are so strict that I cannot make any mistakes." Zhu Gangli shook his head and said angrily: "In order not to be punished by Master, I have to act, and I have to act like it. This performance has been for hundreds of years. Do you know how uncomfortable I feel?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Wuneng seemed to see some necessity in his eyes.

From the time he planned to train a perfect person to learn from him, it seemed that this result had been doomed.

"Do it, stop talking nonsense. I owe you all this. Try to see if you can kill me!!" Zhu Wuneng said with a little mocking expression on his face.

He finally understood that as a chess piece, he was not qualified to control his own destiny.

The destined future will eventually fall on yourself.

Zhu Gangli didn't hesitate when he heard the sound.

I immediately cast the spell and recited the activation method of the Soul-breaking Pill for Life.

"Uh~ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

At this moment, the invisible power began to pull Zhu Wuneng's soul, making his expression become ferocious.

Crack~Crack~Crack!

Cracked suddenly appeared between Zhu Wuneng's soul.

He could no longer maintain the human form he transformed. He had a pig's nose on his head, and the pig's ears on both sides also protruded, and his body turned from burly to fat.

This is his true form, and the reason why Gao Cuilan will betray him is precisely because of this.

People are always obsessed with appearance. How many people who have truly seen Zhu Wuneng’s side can treat him without any grudges?

Bang~!

The nine-toothed rake fell to the ground, Zhu Wuneng covered his head and fell to the ground and struggled.

The pain from the soul was beyond his tolerance.

"Hahahaha, Master, do you feel pain? When you used the Divine Fire Spell to burn my soul, I also felt pain!!"

Seeing Zhu Wuneng struggling in pain on the ground, Zhu Gangli almost burst into tears.

Not far away.

The monkey said to Lin Qianjun: "It's enough. If you ask him to continue reading, this pig head is afraid that it will really die. Who will go to get the scriptures then?"

Lin Qianjun nodded and said, "I'm sorry, the Great Sage."

The monkey smiled and said, "Pack to me."

The next moment, the monkey shook, flipped over, and instantly came to Zhu Gangli.

Zhu Gangli was stunned. After seeing the monkey clearly, he couldn't help but look shocked and said, "Sun Wukong?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to think of something again, so he said, "Senior Brother, I just discovered a pig demon who planned to pretend to be me to go to the Buddhist scriptures before subduing him. Unexpectedly, this little thing alarmed you..."
To be continued...