Chapter 440 Teaching by the Prince of the East

"Old man, what else do you think we are here?" Ye Xi lay on the roof of a room in the manor, looked at the moon in the sky, waved away the mosquitoes from time to time, and said, "The air does not have the number of Penglai Island, and the moon does not have the circle of Penglai Island. You said that it's just between us, and we can't get any name. At most, we pull the tiger's skin and pull the flag to cheat. What's the point of this? In case you're drunk and we're sadly sacrificed, what should we do? I'm still so young.

Aoki took a sip of wine and said, "If you have the courage and madness of Qin Yang, I will let you be the head of Penglai even if I die."

"Bullshit, my master is about to drive you out of the island." Ye Xi curled his lips.

"If Qin Yang must say that he dares to be good here, I also want to be a leader to play, not that you are so promising." Aoki shook his head and said, "Why are you so promising?"

"I'm promising. Can I compare with my second brother? He got into trouble and went away cleanly. Aren't I afraid of causing trouble? Ye Xi said dissatisfiedly.

Mr. Aoki shook his head and continued to drink.

Ye Xi said, "Actually, I like the life of fighting around the world, but obviously, it's not a reliable dream. Old man, what was your previous dream?"

"Dead." The old man said lightly.

"Say something more practical." Ye Xidao.

"Drunk to death." Mr. Aoki.

"Can you live in your life besides wine?" Ye Xi said dissatisfiedly.

Mr. Aoki shook his head and said, "This is something you don't understand. It's very simple and difficult for a person to die. In the end, it depends on a person's courage. I want to drink and be bold and then die.

"Why?" Ye Xi shook his head and said, "Isn't it good to live well?"

"My heart is dead. What's the use of living?" A faint voice came over, and Ye Xi's eyes were full, but in the moonlight, a figure slowly appeared, like the most mysterious illusion in the world. The man was dressed in purple and embroidered blooming violets on his chest, but at a glance, he would find that the violet was budding again and again. One cycle is extremely magnificent. Looking at this man, his face is slightly white, and his dark blue eyes are like sapphires, full of mystery.

The man hung in the air like this, and there was a hazy light under his feet, like moonlight.

Ye Xi said in a low voice, "Who are you?"

"I'm in Sanluo." Sheng Luo's voice was a little nihilistic, and he did not hide his identity: "He is also the leader of the Holy Alliance who sent into China to seize the Xuanyuan Sword."

"How dare you come to know that this is the residence of Kunlun Xuanyuan and Penglai." Ye Xi smiled and said, "You are bold enough."

"No, I didn't come." Sheng Luo whispered, "What you see is not real."

Ye Xi frowned and looked at Sheng Luo. It seemed that his body was nihilistic and the moonlight could be passed through. However, at this time, a wine hiccup suddenly pulled him back. Looking at it, the previous feeling had disappeared. He turned to look at the old man Aoki in surprise. Sheng Luo raised a mysterious smile on the corners of his mouth and said, "Rumor The Queen Mother of Kunlun West, the Prince of Penglai East, now at first sight, it really lives up to its reputation.

Mr. Aoki took a sip of wine,

Ye Xi was shocked.

The Queen Mother of Kunlun West and the Prince of Penglai East are all famous figures. Among them, the Queen Mother of Kunlun West has disappeared, but it is also the code name of the head of Kunlun. As for the Prince of Kunlun, it is even more mysterious. Not to mention that his strength is absolutely unfathomable. In terms of his generation, Ye Xi will shout. An old master. This old man has to replace a lot of Zeng.

"Dong Wang Gong, the oblivion of Huaxia is already a disease, and are you still struggling?" St. Luo whispered.

Lord Dong shook his head and said, "You don't understand."

"Don't you understand?" Sheng Luo laughed and said, "Everyone here only remembers that your nine failures caused Penglai to lose twelve lives, but no one remembers that your success not only made Penglai unharmed, but also destroyed the enemy's whole army, and the whole army in the true sense."

"Is it interesting?" The Eastern Prince asked.

Sheng Luo said, "There are not many people I admire in China. You are one of them."

The Prince of the East laughed and said, "I can be admired by the master of this class. Should I be honored or sad, old man? Where's your master?"

"He is dead." Sheng Luo said, "He died a hundred years ago."

"How did you die? Did you die of illness or old age? Mr. Aoki asked.

"I'm sick and dead."

"Hahahahaha." Aoki Jun laughed and said, "I'm sick and dead, I'm sick and dead!"

"In this world, there is no disease that can make a spokesperson die, but the heart disease will never stop." There seems to be a trace and a kind of memory in Sheng Luo's eyes: "Master said before his death that he wanted to see you, but he didn't have this opportunity. I buried her in the place where you first met according to her instructions.

"Does it make sense?" Mr. Aoki drank and asked again.

St. Luo said, "It doesn't make sense to me. I just want to avenge my master."

"Kill me?"

"Not bad." Shengluo said proudly, "Master thought that he was trapped by love in the end. I, Shengluo, vowed to kill you and Tianluo's knife in front of her."

Aoki shook his head and said, "You can't kill me."

"I can." Sheng Luo said, "By the way, Xuanyuan Sword, I'm bound to get it!"

After saying that, St. Luo snapped his finger, and his body turned into a burst of smoke and disappeared without a trace. Ye Xi looked a little strange and said, "Old man, they have sent you a post to the king of the world. Don't you know the powerful counterattack? If I had done this, I would definitely scold him.

"I'm old, I can't beat it anymore." Mr. Aoki sighed and said, "And I don't want to fight. I've always wanted to find a way to kill me, hahaha."

"Kill you? Can't you still die?"

"No weapon can kill me except Xuanyuan Sword." Mr. Aoki got up and took a sip of wine. Looking at the moonlight, he seemed to be looking at a lingering beauty. The back was even more lonely. Under the moonlight, the old man seemed to enjoy the swagger of the light and said, "Many people are afraid of death, but I just want to die. Many people are alive but have died, but I am still alive. Is this also a kind of sadness?

Ye Xi shrugged his shoulders and said, "That's good."

"Is it good?" The Eastern Prince asked.

"I can't kill you. It's not good. It must be that your attitude is not good. If it were me or my second brother, I would be more comfortable." Ye Xidao.

"Hahaha, it's free and chic." The Eastern Prince laughed and said, "Ye Xi, throughout the Penglai generation, although your talent is not upstream, you have a rare aura. Let me ask you, do you want to learn from my immortality? Is that the so-called art of immortality?"

"Of course." Ye Xi said without thinking about it.

"Okay, I'll send it to you." The Eastern Prince's body flashed. Ye Xi was looking for him, but he felt that there was a figure behind him. When he could react in the future, he felt a sense of confusion, and his consciousness was slowly eroded.

"This man, living in this world, immortality may be a dream, but when you really touch it, you will find that the beauty of day and night is far better than that of a hundred years. Ye Xi, I will pass on you today, but you must remember that you can't just look at ten thousand years and give up day and night."

The voice was backward, and Ye Xi also fell into a chaotic state.

And the Eastern Prince held Ye Xi in one hand, looked at the East from afar, and shouted, "It is my Eastern Prince's order. After today, Ye Xi is the 108th head of Penglai. Ten years later, he will officially take over Penglai Fairy Island!"