Six Immortal Path

Chapter 102 `Go to Death`

[Third update.]

The old man Xue Hu suddenly appeared to stop him, which was unexpected by the halberd. Yuan Fei also looked surprised, but no one knew what the female monkey was surprised.

The halberd stopped and stood in the wind and snow. Looking at this uncle, he couldn't figure out why he appeared at such a critical moment, but the old man Xue Hun suddenly said amazingly.

"Let's go to the Holy Mountain."

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Early the next morning, the painting halberd got up, and his heart was restless. He wandered around the 23rd city of the ape alone. Back in the inn, he sat quite alone on the window table. As long as there was a stack of cucumbers and a pot of spirits, he sat outside the window and looked at the university for a few days.

The little sips of wine, but the spirits of the twenty-three cities of the ape were too spicy, the chest was about hot, and the blood in the chest seemed to be hot.

The old man Xue didn't meditate today. At this time, he also came downstairs, looked at the lonely teenager sitting there, sighed, asked for a wine glass from the shopkeeper, walked forward, rolled up his sleeves, poured a glass of wine, held it in his hand, and whispered, "Can't you still understand?"

The halberd put his chopsticks on the plate and looked up slightly, with doubts in his eyes: "Why do you have to go to the Holy Mountain?"

"How can you cultivate the power of your 'Heaven's Way' if you don't go to the Holy Mountain? If you don't go to the Holy Mountain, do you expect the old man to teach you? Xue Hun took a sip of wine and chattered like a uncle in the room.

"To be honest, if I were alone, I would definitely fight once, but if you go to the Holy Mountain, your life may also be in security, and Yuan Fei's mother monkey is not credible!" The painting halberd was a little excited, and the chopsticks hanging in the air were placed on a small plate containing cucumbers.

"Old people don't care, iron men don't care, Feng'er... should care more."

"I care! The painting halberd picked up the glass and drank it all, and the blood in his chest became more and more hot under the moisture of this bad glass of wine.

The old man Xue mixed sighed again and thought about it. He probably felt that there were too few dishes on the table, and the time for him to eat vegetables was not enough for him to say two more words, so he called Xiao Er to add two dishes, and then continued to say, " Coward."

These two words are lightly described as the white fog of lonely pedestrians in the wind and snow in 23 cities of ape.

The painting halberd was stunned and didn't say anything. His chest was as uncomfortable as blocking something. He thought of Master Qingshan, Mumu, and the blood of Yanziping and the blood slaughter of the gentleman's country. He lost so many lives before he survived. He was unwilling to risk other people's lives again.

"Your master is a real hero. If you dare to bet on more than 1732 million lives in the gentleman's country, you can realize the 'the way of heaven', and you don't even dare to bet on the lives of the three of us, and you have been eaten by the handsome gentleman on the island?" The old man Xue hugged his arm and leaned on the table and said so.

The halberd lowered his eyebrows and fiddled with the bamboo chopsticks on the table. For a long time, Huo Ran looked up and said, "Then why don't you bet that I can understand the cultivation method of 'Heaven' by myself?"

"How long will you wait? One hundred years? Or a thousand years? Although there is no bottleneck on your way to cultivate immortals now, who knows when you will be able to understand the practice of 'Heavenly Tao'? Without the power of 'Heaven's way, what do you take to fight with the hundreds of people's islands?

"Or are you going to wait for the iron man's golden needle soul control to achieve success, and then help you quickly reach the three realms, then slowly establish your own power, and finally seek revenge on the human island?"

"I'm afraid it's not that you have enough strength to avenge the hundreds of people on the island. Those old enemies in those years are probably dead and soared, and you can only show off your power to their disciples and grandson."

The old man Xue mixed's tone became higher and louder, and he slapped his chopsticks on the table.

The halberd lowered its head and stared at the table. There was a conspicuous piece of oil in the upper right corner of the pine dining table, just like a boulder across the road ahead, which was very unpleasant.

At this time, Xiao Er's delivery came up, but he walked to the table, but he was stunned. He seemed to feel that the housekeeper's momentum was slightly different today, but this kind of thing was not something he, a little ape, could manage. Anyway, just have money.

The old man Xue looked at the dishes on the table and hung his chopsticks between the plates. He didn't know what to twist before he twisted the eight-treasure fish into his mouth.

"What if Yuan Fei's female monkey cheats? What if it involves you? In case..."

The old man Xue mixed patted the table angrily and patted the rest of the words of the halberd back. He said angrily, "How could there be so many? If I was worried that my master was a villain in the devil's way, then I couldn't still stand here; if Zhao Ba didn't treat the leader of Tiancemen as a magic stick to cheat. , he will not have the strength now; in case your master Qingshan disliked that Tuxinzong was just a dilapidated sect, he might be your apprentice?

The halberd grabbed the chopsticks and put a piece of stewed chicken into his mouth. In fact, he was not hungry, but he couldn't help swallowing something to suppress the mood that seemed to break out of his mouth.

The old man Xue mixed drank a glass of wine, stabilized his mood, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry so much in case. As long as you succeed, there will be no such thing."

"Although you take us to the Holy Mountain, and these three lives will be handed over to you, so you can't have that just in case."

The halberd poured a glass of wine and hurriedly sent it to his mouth. He just choked a little after eating too much, drooping his chest, and his tears were about to chop out.

At this time, the iron man came back from the outside, still full of wind and snow. He shook off the thin snow on the cloak, and then sat down with the golden knife beside the halberd and said only two words: "Go ahead, I don't care."

The painting halberd was stunned. The iron man who cherished the words like gold actually said a complete sentence. He rolled up his sleeves and gave the tower-like man a glass of wine. The two brothers touched one and looked up. He rubbed the choked tears and cursed in a low voice, "Damn, the wine here is so hot."

Feng'er also came downstairs at this time. This little girl has always been very well-behaved. She moved gently, came over and sat down next to the painting halberd, and whispered, "Son..."

"I'll go with you, too."

Before the painting halberd could be surprised, a voice came from behind him: "Don't bother your father-in-law."

Yuan Fei came over. The female monkey sat down careless, dressed up as usual, grabbed the chopsticks in the halberd's, picked up a large piece of cooked beef, put it into her mouth, swallowed it with difficulty, and then patted her chest and shouted, "It's okay. It's all up to me. It's like parting from life and death."

The halberd took back the chopsticks and said coldly, "The most distrustful thing is you."

Yuan Fei laughed and didn't know that the hair on his face was stained with a piece of beef crumbs. Feng'er gently helped her get it down and whispered, "Sister, I'll go too..."

"Don't bother your father-in-law." Yuan Fei took care of the golden hair on his face and added, "Don't worry, I won't seduce him."

The painting halberd was slightly angry. He put up with the female monkey for a long time, patted the chopsticks on the table, and said, "How can a person like a monkey? Is your beauty cross-racial?

Yuan Fei listened to this and became serious in an instant. There was a strange light in her mirror-like eyes. She straightened her clean hair and solemnly asked, "Isn't it?"

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