Chapter 437 Gifts and Betting
In ancient times, there was a young man who grew old overnight, but now there is a man who is brave in his old age.
However, after the heroic period, the energy and blood decline, and the realm regresses.
After not seeing each other for several hours, when Chen Mo saw Zhang Liang again, he already looked old, and now he looked even older.
Not only that, although his body was in decline, there was still a hint of bright eyes in his eyes.
But after this night, Zhang Liang's eyes became cloudy.
They are both cultivators, so the other party’s changes naturally cannot be hidden from Chen Mo’s observation.
Perhaps there were still more than ten years left to live, but now I am afraid that there are only a few years left...
"Senior, you..."
Zhang Liang smiled, Aged.
"I have lived for almost five hundred years, and I have only a few more days to live." Although the other party had already half-stepped into the coffin, Chen Mo could clearly see the uncontrollable joy in the other party's eyes.
Whether it is the ancestor of Nian Yu Sect or the current Zhang Liang.
I have lived a lifetime and had great successes, but what about after death?
A handful of fire and a handful of earth are nothing but passing smoke in the end.
At this time, leaving some blood for future generations can be regarded as the only thought before dying.
Chen Mo nodded slightly, and put aside the melancholy in his eyes. He glanced at the nine beautiful cultivators behind him with different figures and looks, but they were all the same, and sighed: "My wish has been fulfilled." "
"I have to thank you, little friend!" He turned around and took the four of them with his dry hands, "Why don't you thank Master Chen?"
" Thank you, Master Chen!”
The four of them said in unison, obviously they had been notified in advance.
Chen Mo accepted it happily and reminded him kindly: "Senior, have the paths of your heirs been arranged?"
"That's natural. I have taught my disciples all my life. Now most of the immortal sects in Yongningyuan are my disciples. These children don't expect them to become immortals and live a peaceful life."
Zhang Liang had already looked away.
At this point, what else is there to fight for?
"That's good."
At this time, the old man in front of him took out a storage ring from his arms, walked to Chen Mo with staggering steps, and pulled him up personally hand and placed the ring in the palm of his hand.
"Here are two hundred pieces of high-grade spiritual stones, as well as some strange and weird things that I collected in my early years."
Chen Mo retracted his hand, shook his head and said: "It's just a small effort, we can't accept it!"
>"You wait until I finish speaking." Zhang Liang's palm held him, preventing him from retracting, "These can be regarded as leaving a way out for my heirs. If they encounter danger or accident in the future, please let me know. You can help.”
“This?”
Chen Mo hesitated.
The descendants of the leader of a sect, even if they have passed away, will definitely leave behind.
So the so-called care is just an excuse.
"Take it, the cultivation continent is not very peaceful." Zhang Liang sighed and put Chen Mo's hands together.
"Then I will thank Master Zhang."
Seeing him accept it, the old man laughed.
"You and that elder of yours should go back. Listen to me. It's better not to go to Taihe Academy."
"Why?" Chen Mo was a little puzzled. It was obviously their fault yesterday, so I have already promised the other party, but why would I regret it now?
"Taihe City is built at the foot of Yanyun Mountain. Do you think it will be simple?" Zhang Liang asked back.
"What do you mean, senior?"
"I'll go over there. You guys should leave early, with Old Man Ye if you can." The other party patted his hand, "Well, old man Although the guy has a bit of a stubborn temper, he is still a good person and will take action if he is really in danger.”
As soon as these words came out, Chen Mo couldn't help but frown.
The words are almost made clear. If he goes to Taihe Academy, he will most likely be in danger.
"Okay! Listen to seniors."
"Let's go..."
Zhang Liang was holding a cane with one hand and waved at him with the other hand.
"Senior, farewell!"
Chen Mo clasped his hands into fists and bowed deeply, his heart full of emotion.
He actually didn't understand why this old man was so kind to him. They just met each other once, so what if they wanted something from me?
Perhaps, no matter what the world is like, there will always be good and evil.
They are just two sides of the same thing...
Just like the old woman who appeared in front of him when he knocked on the door for the first time more than ten years ago.
Chen Mo turned into a flying rainbow and disappeared.
Zhang Liang watched the other party leave without moving for a long time.
"How?"
At this time, a figure slowly walked out from behind the door of the other courtyard.
Same old and hunched, the only difference is that she has a bulging belly in front of her body.
"Secret realms appear frequently and the world undergoes great changes. If it weren't for Fellow Daoist Yang, how could I have found a way out for my descendants?" Zhang Liang turned around and said with a smile.
"There is clear news from the Third General. He and Song Yunxi both obtained the Demon Disintegration Technique from Yi Tingsheng. If nothing else happens, these two people may have also obtained the secret of Shennong. "Inherited." The old man looked suspicious, "It's normal to say that Ling Zhi is the same, but why does he have similar magical powers?"
"How powerful is the ancient Shen Nong? I can get all the magic methods, but I still need a magical power.”
"That's true." The old woman nodded, "How many more years can you live?"
"Three years!"
"Three years? That's enough."
......
Chen Mo returned to the wine shop. Ye Longzi and others had finished packing and seemed to be ready to set off.
Song Yunxi and Xiao Kang were both monsters, and their faces were still flushed. It seemed that they drank too much last night, but...Motai Mountain welcomed the fifth golden elixir fighter, which is indeed a matter of joy.
"Master Chen, I heard that you still need to go to Taihe Academy?" Ye Longzi asked when he saw him returning.
Chen Mo shook his head: "I'm not going, I'll go back with you!"
Song Yunxi was a little confused by this answer, but he didn't ask any more questions.
"Okay, let's go on the road together."
Seeing Wei Hongyi sacrifice the flying magical weapon, Chen Mo suddenly stepped forward and said: "Wait a minute."
"What's the matter?"
"It's a long way back to Beiyue City. In order not to delay everyone. Time, let me do it.”
“You?”
Lu Lan looked at him in surprise.
He is just in the foundation building realm!
Suddenly, everyone suddenly realized one thing. Chen Mo arrived at Yanyun Mountain before them!
In other words, he does have a faster and more time-saving way.
Chen Mo stepped forward with a smile and patted Xiao Kang on the shoulder.
The next moment, this spiritual chicken returned to its original nature and spread its wings.
With a high-pitched rooster's crow, he rose into the air and transformed into a bird, becoming a huge monster dozens of meters across!
“This is it?” Wei Hongyi raised her head in surprise.
Unexpectedly, the inconspicuous spiritual chicken behind him turned out to be a great demon that formed pills!
Not only that, this time it seems to be even more divine!
(End of this chapter)