The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Although I had long guessed that Boss Tan might have something to do with this man from the Immortal Mansion on the ground, neither the Thunder Throwing True Monarch nor the Dharma King would have imagined that the relationship between the two would be so close.

brother?

Thunder Throwing True Monarch blinked, feeling that he was watching a third-rate dog-blood TV series.

Because no matter in body or appearance, there is a big gap between the boss of the altar and the man on the ground.

Boss Tan is of medium build, with obvious muscles, but he is of medium build, far less burly than the man on the ground.

Looking at the man huddled in the corner, the corner of Boss Tan's mouth twitched obviously, holding his forehead and looking a little headache: "Didn't I let you leave? Why are you still there all these years?"

The man looked a little aggrieved: "The Palace Master said that as long as I complete one more task, I can be promoted to a bureau-level cadre! I'm still thinking of retiring after I've been promoted to the bureau-level and taking my pension..."

The Boss Tan was speechless: "..." My younger brother is still so naive, he believes everything! Even the nonsense about receiving a pension can be believed!

Boss Tan couldn't help thinking of his own years. Back then, he chose to leave because he recognized the stinginess of this Immortal Palace Master's stinginess! Because of the stinginess of this mansion owner, the wages he earns are not as much as he earns by opening a shop!

Of course, the immortal mansion's stinginess is only one of the reasons why the Tan boss left. The most crucial point is that the water in this immortal mansion is too deep.

Moreover, he has long seen that the Immortal Palace Master is actually a pervert!

"How long has it been since my brother was caught here?" Boss Tan asked with a sigh.

"About two hours or less." His Holiness replied.

"If I remember correctly, the Immortal Mansion has regular reporting rules. Regardless of the success or failure of the task, if the progress of the task is not returned within the specified time, it will be regarded as a failure of the task." Boss Tan narrowed his eyes, he knew it too well. , once the mission is judged to be a failure in Xianfu, the mission executor will soon become the target of pursuit.

"Go to the balcony to make a call, the signal here is blocked." Thunder Throwing True Monarch said.

The boss of the altar nodded, without saying a word, he took out his mobile phone from the arms of the man in front of him, dragged him halfway out of the balcony, pressed the callback button, and turned on the speaker.

He stared at the man in front of him: "Do you know what to say?"

The man looked aggrieved: "Brother..."

The face of the boss of the altar was very serious, and he slapped the man on the head: "Stop talking nonsense! Be honest, or I will blow your head with scissors!"

man:"……"

Soon, a voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello? Xiaotan, how's the mission going?"

The man was silent for a while, and finally answered honestly: "Report to the bureau, I encountered a little trouble, but the problem is not big."

"Oh, does that require support?"

"...Support, you don't need it, I can handle it."

"Okay, wait until you come back victorious."

As soon as these words fell, the boss of Tan hung up the phone, followed by a sigh of relief: "I've caused you trouble, let me introduce you, this is my brother, Tan Qian."

"No wonder." Thunder Throwing True Monarch said: "I have always thought that he and Tan Boss have similar spiritual attributes. As soon as you both spoke, I suddenly felt that even the voices were similar. May I ask this Tan younger brother and Tan Boss? Are they twins?"

"It's true that they are twins." The boss said, "Do you think that his appearance and body are not like mine? That's because he practiced the "Panwu Xian Gong" of Xianfu, which can make up for it. Acquired lack of talent, but the disadvantage is that once you practice, your body will become taller and taller, and your original appearance will be changed, and your lifespan will be shortened as a result."

Boss Tan seemed to recall a lot of things: "I have seen with my own eyes before, those who have practiced this practice for hundreds of years have become giants of tens of meters in height. It seems."

Odd... odd species?

Thunder Throwing True Monarch and Dharma King twitched the corners of their mouths: "..."

"Do you know the final outcome of these strange species?" Boss Tan looked at his younger brother with a meaningful expression.

"I heard from the bureau that those who practiced the "Panwu Immortal Art" were arranged by the palace owner to enter the Peach Blossom Garden of Xianfu, and they became the effective behind-the-scenes officers of Xianfu, where they can get everything they want." Tan Qian replied. .

"It seems you don't know the situation at all."

The owner of the altar smiled and said with a slightly sad expression: "Those who practiced this practice were indeed sent to a place called Peach Blossom Spring, but that Peach Blossom Spring is actually a secret execution ground in Xianfu. People in the later stages of "Pan Wu Xian Gong" were all executed... Moreover, each of their bodies was a huge energy body."

"how so……"

Tan Qian was sluggish, and he was completely unaware of this matter.

Thunder Throwing True Monarch and Dharma King also shed cold sweat. After the cultivator dies, the body itself is actually a huge mass of energy. But what does the Immortal Palace Master need such a huge amount of energy to do?

"Unfortunately, I only investigated this matter and chose to leave. I don't know their ultimate goal. I spent a lot of effort to avoid these guys." Boss Tan His expression was clearly sad.

"Does the boss have his own inference?"

Thunder Throwing True Monarch frowned, if what Boss Tan said was the truth, then the wickedness of the Immortal Mansion was completely beyond his imagination.

"There are probably some inferences." Boss Tan said: "What I know is that the Palace Master of Xianfu is actually a spirit sword collector. He has collected two-thirds of the spirit swords on the Sword List of Cultivation History. More. Moreover, according to the clues I have obtained so far, he should want to create a peerless divine sword that can crush all the swords on the sword list..."

Thunder Throwing True Monarch suddenly thought of something: "Some people from Immortal Mansion came to my house to make trouble before, to find the whereabouts of the maker of the stone ghost face, will it also be related to this matter?"

"It's very possible." Boss Tan nodded: "If they want to create a peerless sword, then they must find a powerful refiner."

Hearing this, Tan Qian felt that he was about to give up thinking, and hugged his head and shrank in the corner in pain.

"True Monarch, do you want to deal with him?"

Boss Tan looked at Tan Qian, then turned to look at the young man in white in front of him: "Perhaps he doesn't know as much about Xianfu as I do. As long as the true monarch can open his eyes, he can ask me what he wants to know. I know here. I will tell you everything I know next.”

"Since this is your brother, Boss Tan, what to do in the future is actually negotiable." Thunder Throwing True Monarch replied.

"That's fine."

The boss of the altar exhaled: "But true monarch, I have to ask you one thing first."

Thunder Throwing True Monarch nodded: "Boss Tan, but it doesn't matter."

"It is said that the true monarch has many strange methods. I wonder if there is any way to make people forget the exercises they have cultivated?"

Boss Tan looked at Tan Qian and said, "His "Pan Wu Xian Gong" is not a high-level practice, but this practice is addictive. Once practiced, it is easy to become addicted and difficult to quit. Unless you forget it."

Thunder Throwing True Monarch has already understood.

Indeed, according to what Boss Tan said, it would be very dangerous to continue to practice this technique.

But it's really hard to designate a memory to disappear completely!

Moreover, when the exercises themselves are practiced, those scriptures will be imprinted in the depths of the human brain, which is the most difficult deep-level memory in the past.

The boss of the altar: "Is there any good way for the true monarch?"

Thunder Throwing True Monarch scratched his head and pointed at Tan Qian's head: "How about...try a punch?"

Tan Boss, Tan Qian, Dharma King: "..."

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PS:

Tan Siming: Hello everyone, let me introduce to you, this is my own younger brother @關時

Tan Qian: Oops, kaka! @tan Siming