From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

"Brother, brother."

Mo Jiu's eyes rolled around and he tugged at Zhang Qiling's sleeve.

"Let's go west!"

"Little Taoist, do you want to visit fellow Taoists Jie Yin and Zhunti?"

Laozi stroked his white beard. Although he practiced the way of inaction, he suddenly felt worried about these two shameless fellow Taoists.

This little Taoist's character, the last Buzhou Mountain incident, the Three Pure Ones should have let it go, right? Will they not settle the score later?

I wanted to make a guess, but when I thought of the identities of these two people, I put my finger down.

Although he is already a saint of Heaven, he still cannot see through the true colors of these two Daoists. It is better not to test them, so as not to anger Heaven.

"Come together!" Mo Jiu invited with a smile.

Laozi chuckled and shook his head, "I need to go back to Taiqing Palace to prepare for my preaching three thousand years later, so I won't be traveling with you two!"

"Okay then!" Mo Jiu didn't force it. He turned his head and continued to stare at Zhang Qiling, waiting for his reply.

Zhang Qiling nodded and agreed to go to the West.

"Yeah!" Mo Jiu excitedly rummaged around in his portable mansion, and a luxurious and exquisite fairy ship appeared in front of them.

Mo Jiu clapped his hands, put his hands on his hips and looked at the fairy ship with satisfaction. Who was giving him this gift?

Uh...forgot it, never mind.

Anyway, I can use it now and don't need to leave it gathering dust in my personal residence.

"Brother, let's go on the fairy boat."

Zhang Qiling looked at the Qilin pattern on the exquisite hull, guessing it was a flying vehicle made by some little Zhang.

"Is this a flying tool? That's a good idea." Laozi was a little stunned, but when he thought that with his current level of cultivation, it would be worse than using supernatural powers to travel, he lost interest.

"It has wireless internet and self-driving capability. We can play games and just ask it to take us to the West!"

Zhang Qiling nodded and did not refuse.

I was a little confused about what Mo Jiu said, but I didn't want to ask too much.

"Xiao Ai, Xiao Ai."

Mo Jiu pulled Zhang Qiling into the cabin and shouted loudly.

"Master, I am here. What can I do for you?"

"Spirit of the artifact?" The old man under the boat was shocked. Doesn't this ancient world not allow the spiritual treasures of heaven and earth to have intelligence and take shape?

"Autonomous driving to the west...where is it?" Mo Jiu scratched his head.

"Xiao Ai didn't find any place on the map."

"It's Mount Sumeru." Zhang Qiling said.

"Okay, Xiao Ai has located the destination at Mount Xumi in the west. Please sit down, master. We are about to set off."

Laozi listened to Xiao Ai's voice. He used the divine sense of a saint to check the fairy ship in front of him, but could not find any trace of intelligence.

Subconsciously, he flew directly onto the fairy ship.

"Uh?"

Mo Jiu was taking out a game console, snacks, drinks and other things. When he saw Laozi coming up, he looked at him strangely.

"Fellow Daoist, is there something wrong?" Zhang Qiling asked calmly.

Laozi nodded, "I saw that this fairy ship has a spirit, but I can't sense its existence. I am very interested in this spiritual treasure. I wonder if I can ask you for advice?"

"Xiao Ai?" Mo Jiu was a little stunned.

"I'm here! Master, do you want to play some music?"

The sound appeared out of nowhere, and I couldn't help but look again, but I still didn't find any spiritual intelligence.

"Could you two Taoists please discuss this Dao of the Spirit of the Instrument with me?"

"Aren't you going back to Taiqing Palace?" Mo Jiu frowned. They are going different ways, right?

"It's okay. I haven't seen you two Daoists for a long time. We can visit together."

Zhang Qiling was silent. These two Western Taoist friends probably would not welcome a saint in person.

Mo Jiu was delighted. It was good to have one more person going to the West! He could also take advantage of the situation and make fun of the two bastards who dared to rob him.

"Come, come, come, fellow Taoist, let me tell you that Xiao Ai is not a spirit, but an intelligent being..."

"And these games are so fun. You can play whatever you want. Your Highness will take you flying."

Laozi watched as Mo Jiu took out various ordinary instruments that did not contain spiritual power, but each of them had extraordinary functions. He maintained a calm expression on his face, but his heart was in turmoil.

How is it made that a spiritual treasure is made without spiritual power or magical powers, but has abilities that are more powerful than magical powers except that it cannot attack?

The photo-taking function can be preserved forever.

Without any spiritual power or supernatural powers, you can chat face to face with living beings thousands of miles away.

You can also play... games, eh! It's quite interesting.

And what is this... a video? A record of my life?

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Decades passed in a flash, and the fairy ship stopped outside Mount Xumi.

I was holding the smart tablet sponsored by Mo Jiu Youyi, looking at the fairy mountain outside the fairy ship with a feeling of unsatisfied desire, and sighed.

It would be better if the journey to Mount Sumeru was longer. He has not yet figured out the deeper experimental practices of chemistry and physics.

I wonder if you two Taoists would like to welcome me to visit Xuantian Island?

He wanted to combine his alchemy skills with chemistry to see if he could make a tenth-grade golden elixir.

Besides, Xiao Daozi hasn't helped me to complete the game yet! I am obviously the third saint in the prehistoric world, how can I lose in a game?

No, he needs to practice more. Otherwise, if it gets out, he will lose face as the head of the Three Pure Ones.

"Get off the boat! Laozi." Mo Jiu stood by the boat and called out excitedly.

Zhang Qiling stood quietly beside him.

I didn't even raise my head, immersed in the various profound chemical calculations on the tablet.

"No, no, I want to figure this out and see if I can refine the tenth-grade golden elixir."

After decades of getting along, Laozi and Mo Jiu are now completely inseparable.

But obviously, one of these two people is a genius student and the other is a poor student.