The Villain: My Senior is a Female Villain

Zhu Mo transmigrated into a novel about protecting beauties, becoming the major villain with the same name. His grandfather is an influential figure with immense power in Yan Kingdom, while his fat...

Chapter 309 God’s calculation

"This... is just a rumor, but he is still in good health and his strength should still be at his peak."

Number 6 scratched his cheek in embarrassment.

In fact, No. 6 is not only very clear about the old man’s true strength.

Because Zuo Shengying basically spends all his time in his own residence.

If it weren't for major events within the sect, the number of times he came out in a year could be counted on one hand.

"Over 140 years old, in his prime? He killed the Earth God that even your Sect Master couldn't handle in a few moves."

"I really want to meet such a mysterious person." Zhu Mo's mouth corners slightly raised.

Perhaps, Zuo Shengying is a hidden master like his master Jia Xin.

I have heard from Jia Xin that there is only one person in the entire Yan Kingdom who can fight against him. Maybe the person he is talking about is Zuo Shengying from the Tianxing Sect.

Under the guidance of the two, Zhu Mo climbed the mountain smoothly.

Due to No. 6's status in the Tianxing Sect, Zhu Mo was easily brought to the Tianxing Sect's reception room.

When the sect leader Zuo Kuangyin heard that Zhu Mo was coming to visit, he was very considerate and came out to greet him in person.

He was wearing a clean white robe and came like an immortal.

Seeing Zhu Mo, Zuo Kuangyin greeted him warmly as if he had seen a friend he hadn't seen for many years: "Master Zhu, how are you?"

"I don't know if you remember when you were a kid and your family of four came to visit."

Just as he was about to talk about his friendship with Zhu Min, he was interrupted by No. 6: "Brother, our master is here to talk to you about something important. Let's go in and talk slowly."

This eldest brother's emotional intelligence is not very high. Who in the Zhu family dares to talk about the old patriarch and his two brothers now?

Zuo Kuangyin, on the other hand, actually wanted to use Zhu Min to establish friendship with him.

"Okay, look at my stupid brain."

Patting his head, Zuo Kuangyin smiled and said, "I haven't received anyone for a long time. I have even forgotten the basic etiquette. Master Zhu, please."

After walking to the reception room and sitting down, Zhu Mo expressed his sincerity to Zuo Kuangyin: "Master Zuo, I brought a few carts of gifts at the foot of the mountain."

"Are you afraid of disturbing you? You didn't dare to ask anyone to bring it up. You can send someone down to bring it up the mountain when you have time."

Number 6 shook his head and said to Zuo Kuangyin, "Brother, the generous gift prepared by our patriarch cost nine figures. The patriarch's visit this time was full of sincerity."

"Oh? Nine digits..."

When Zuo Kuangyin heard that Zhu Mo actually brought a nine-digit gift, his jaw almost dropped to the ground in shock.

Although Zhu Min had a good personal relationship with Zuo Kuangyin, he had never given him such a valuable gift.

Sure enough, this son is much more generous than his father.

"Oh, you've come and brought such a valuable gift. So, what's the matter with Master Zhu coming to our Tianxing Sect?" Zuo Kuangyin asked.

Zhu Mo also got straight to the point: "I want to see Zuo Shengying."

"Meet Master Ying...this..." Zuo Kuangyin looked embarrassed when he heard that Zhu Mo wanted to meet Zuo Shengying.

Zuo Kuangyin lowered his eyebrows and smacked his lips: "This... it's a pity that you are late. Master Ying has been in seclusion since he dealt with the invaders a few days ago."

"May I ask what Master Zhu wants to talk to Master Ying about?"

"I want to know about the Holy City... If it is really inconvenient, could you tell me the specific location of the Holy City?" Of course, Zhu Mo didn't ask with much hope.

After all, that place is too mysterious. Even he, the head of the Zhu family, doesn't know about it, let alone the hidden Tianxing Sect.

"We know very little about the Holy City..."

"But..." There was a strange light flashing in Zuo Kuangyin's eyes.

Seeing hope reappear in Zhu Mo's eyes, No. 6 frowned and complained in his tone: "Brother, please don't give the patriarch hope and then destroy his hope, okay?"

"Master, we in the Tianxing Sect have a secret technique called Tian Suan. This secret technique consumes your life force to ask the sky any question. The more difficult the question, the more life force will be consumed."

"Consume vitality..." Zhu Mo pondered.

With such a huge price, I guess no one would use this secret technique.

"Yes, currently there are only two people in our Tianxing Sect who can calculate the sky."

Number 6 glanced at Zuo Kuangyin, his eyes full of contempt: "One is my eldest brother, Zuo Kuangyin, the leader of Tianxing Sect. The other one is Master Ying Zuo Shengying."

Zuo Kuangyin puffed out his chest proudly, acting like he was very awesome.

"But..." No. 6 changed the subject: "Don't count on my elder brother. He can't predict anything."

"It can only figure out some trivial things, such as what color inner treasury did the widow Liu on the mountain wear today."

Zuo Kuangyin's face turned red after his true identity was exposed. He coughed twice and pretended to be calm: "Anyway... Master Zhu, I really can't help you. If it's anything else, I will definitely help you with all my strength, but I won't accept any gifts."

"There is no reason to take back a gift you have given."

Knowing that this trip was in vain, Zhu Mo stood up and nodded to Zuo Kuangyin: "Sorry to bother you, I will visit you again after I finish my business."

"You're welcome. I didn't help you at all. I'm sorry you came here for nothing."

Zuo Kuangyin turned around and reminded No. 6: "Remember to work well under the Zhu family leader. The Zhu family's kindness to our Tianxing Sect must not be forgotten."

"Don't worry, brother."

Just when Zuo Kuangyin sent Zhu Mo to the door, the three of them saw Zuo Jingzun running towards them quickly.

His tender little face was flushed red and his hair was soaked with sweat.

Panting, he stretched out his little hand and said, "Wait, Gaozu wants to see you."

"Me?" Zhu Mo pointed at himself and asked in confusion.

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