Chapter six hundred and twenty I have a monthly pass, bah, no
Zhang Yangdao, this little bastard, really made this immortal master suffer!
The old monster swept across the invincible, killing countless ravens with his palms. Endless blood dripped down, and the entire Yin-Yang Island was like a huge blood rain.
In order to facilitate control of the raven clan, the Raven clan did not give the raven clan too much luck and could be promoted to the Immortal King.
So now, this is the cause of this situation.
All the ravens have no one-in-one enemy in front of the old monster, which makes the old monster invincible and pushes the world in all directions!
The old monster fought countless times and finally killed the last raven. He looked around and shouted: Hahaha, Chen Ming, what other means do you have? If not, don't blame me for being ruthless!
The old monster shouted loudly and glanced around. This Yin-Yang Island could trap the Raven clan, but it could not trap him. He was only half a step away from the strength of the Immortal King!
The old monster forced the Dead Sea torn open and appeared outside. At this time, he looked around and found the corpses of the golden immortal on the ground. Chen Ming sat among countless golden immortal corpses, laying a bamboo cushion and sitting cross-legged on it. On the bamboo cushion, there was a table, and there was a small red mud stove on it.
The charcoal fire in the small stove spreads, and the wine in the pot is hot, and the fragrance of wine permeates the nose, which is breathtaking.
Chen Ming looked at the old monster in front of him, showed a free and easy look, and sighed: Everything is over.
The old monster looked at Chen Ming, shocked and puzzled, what was over?
Has the pursuit of the Heavenly Court ended, or is Zhang Yangdao already the ancestor of the earthly immortals?
Chen Ming put a wine glass in the direction of the old monster, poured a glass of wine, then poured himself a glass, and then said: Celebrate your freedom.
The old monster sat down in front of Chen Ming, picked up the wine glass and sniffed it, then drank it all, and asked: What do you mean?
Chen Ming said it in a vague way. It is not good for both of his classmates to be ill. Do you know the child’s temperament?
This is because of the art of speaking. Sometimes, there are some words that he should not say and let him analyze by himself. What he has made up for will always make him believe.
The old monster roughly analyzed Chen Ming's meaning, probably that Zhang Yangdao was already the ancestor of the earth immortals, but he did not want to be killed by his fellow disciples, so he let him go.
How long did it take for me to be in the other person’s small world?
The old monster said: Don’t you blame me for chasing you?
Chen Mingdao: Both of them are falling into the world, so why do you know each other when you meet? In my eyes, the heroes of the world are the only ones who are you and me!
The old monster sneered and said: I'm free now, so, do you want to recruit me?
Chen Ming silently poured another glass of wine for the old monster. The old monster said: It’s a pity that I ended up being expelled from the army in my life!
Chen Ming once again gave the old monster a full list and said: I have monthly tickets, bah, no, I have wine, do you have a story?
The old monster raised his glass, drank the hot drink, and said: I first met my master that year, and I was twenty-three years old. I went to Beijing to take the exam and failed. On a storm, I was in a dilapidated temple. In that Taoist temple, I met my master, and I was completely lost at that time.
Chen Mingdao: Your master will definitely tell you that your talent is not above the exam. If you follow him to practice, you will definitely soar into the sky!
The old monster took the wine pot himself, poured a glass for himself, and then said: It was almost the same as what you said, that was at that time, I regained my confidence in life and began to practice with my master, but it was out of control, and I went all the way up to the immortals without any obstacles.
Do you know, when I came here, was a boy?
Chen Ming was so nervous that he listened to the old monster talking.
If Zhang Yangdao is really the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, I will tell you all this! Is this Immortal Master still has an Immortal Killing Sword in your hands, okay?
The old monster drank and sighed at his own life, and finally reached the point. The Heavenly Court imprisoned the Earth Immortal Ancestral Land here, not allowing us to walk around the world, so as not to make him unable to rule. My master and I were determined to control the Zhuxian Sword Formation.
I realized the truth for several years, and finally realized that if I wanted to control the Zhuxian Sword Formation, I had the ultimate killing intention. I told my master, but my master said he didn't believe it.
I was also blinded by this secret at that time. The master did not believe it, but could not bear to suffer the consequences of the creatures!
In order to prove to my master, I killed millions of earthly immortals. Sure enough, I could control the Zhuxian Sword Formation, but my master said that I had destroyed my heart and imprisoned me here.
You are the same person as me, not as pedantic as your master.
Chen Ming shook his head and said: No, no, no, there is still a difference between me and you. The people I kill all have the way to die. I have always loved peace!
The old monster smiled and didn't care. He continued to say that in order to prevent me from touching the Zhuxian Sword Formation, my master wanted to forcibly suppress the Zhuxian Sword Formation, but he was confused by the Zhuxian Sword Formation, which led to this great disaster.
The old monster continued to say, Chen Ming listened so too, and the old monster said: In the end, he looks like this now.
After the old monster finished speaking, the newborn sun was setting near dusk.
Chen Mingdao: It’s so sad!
The old monster smiled and said: This wine is good.
Chen Ming smiled and said: It's indeed good. One of my apprentices brewed it, but not much. She is now practicing in the world.
The old monster drank a glass, closed his eyes and said: The river goes east, the waves wash away, and the heroes of the ages.
Chen Ming asked: Where are you going in the future? I, Yanshan, can be said to be a wonderful place for immortals.
The old monster said: Do you really want to recruit me?
Chen Ming said seriously: Yes, Yanshan is now short of experts like you.
In the distance, Zhang Yangdao looked at Chen Ming and the old monster with a strange look. It seemed that it was a bit different from what Lu Renjia and Xianlin said. What they said was that Chen Ming was dragging the gatekeeper of the Immortal Ancestral Land regardless of his life.
But now, Chen Mingming is chatting with this old guy!
Immortal Master, I didn’t disturb you, right?
Chen Ming looked at Zhang Yang, damn it, finally it was time to delay!
The old monster looked at Zhang Yangdao and then looked at Chen Ming. How could he not know that he had been deceived by Chen Ming?
Chen Ming said that Zhang Yangdao does not want his fellow disciples to be ill!
The old monster reached out and pointed at Chen Ming, did you lie to me?
The old monster smashed the table in front of him with one palm. I was so angry. If I hadn't chatted with you here, I would be the real ancestor of the earth immortals!
The old monster's face turned blue and red, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, dyed the ground full of gold.
Chen Ming took this opportunity and hurriedly retreated to Zhang Yangdao's side, looked at Zhang Yangdao's question marks, and then he felt relieved.
Chapter completed!