Tonight, in the back garden, it is really lively.

You sing and I'll appear. Seeing that Zhu Qingxia was about to be subjected to the "poisonous hands" of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, Yue Ignorance, but suddenly another old man in Taoist pretense came out of the rockery.

Under the light of the torches, under the crumpled wide gray robe, the withered and thin figure was fully revealed, the purple-red face was gray, the appearance was quaint, and the sleepy eyes were loose.

is such an old man with an untidy appearance, but the emperor who is high up attaches great importance to it, sighs leisurely, and greets like the old: "Wang Daochang, I haven't seen you for ten years, but you are here to repay me for saving your life? If not, you really shouldn't have appeared......"

Lao Dao Chihuo's face immediately turned a little redder, revealing a rather embarrassed look, and said abruptly: "The emperor is really good-tongued. In the past, if it weren't for the deceit of the backer, how could the poor Dao lose the head of Xiang Shang? The ten-year covenant has passed, and the grievances have all been settled, and the emperor is no longer joking. “

After justifying his name, the color on his face faded slightly, and then he said: "Poor Dao is here to save the life of the emperor, and also for the billions of people in Wuzhou to no longer suffer the catastrophe of 10,000 years ago. Emperor, you have taken the wrong path, but fortunately, there is still time to turn back, if you take another step forward, I am afraid that there will be unforeseen disasters......"

Yue Wuming listened quietly, and then didn't argue anything, just took a step forward, and grabbed Zhu Qingxia with his big hand.

"Emperor, please respect yourself!" the old man snorted, but he already grabbed a sword in his hand.

Phew!

Yue Wuming waved his hand, and there was a dragon of luck, shooting at the old way, and at the same time snorted heavily: "Hmph! With your mountain and village husband, you are also worthy of blaming me for my choice!"

Choke!

Lao Dao had a sword in his hand, and his momentum suddenly became thick, swinging his sword in the air, brushing and brushing, faster than lightning, only hearing the sound of breaking the air, but not seeing the slightest movement, and then slowly retracted the sword and stood still in place.

Recite!

The dragon of luck hissed continuously, opened its teeth and danced its claws, and continued to rush forward, and was about to swallow it in front of the old way, but it suddenly turned into wisps and dissipated into the air.

Yue Tianming's originally outstretched hand was disturbed by this shocking change and paused in the air, and Zhu Qingxia had taken the opportunity to escape, but did not leave immediately, bowed to the unknown royal Taoist, and thanked him hesitantly: "Thank you Brother Dao for your help." I don't know what to call my brother?"

It turned out that she didn't recognize this old man who appeared suddenly.

"His name is Wang Deliang, and he is a big liar. Ten years ago, I lied to me that there was any elixir overseas, and if I took it, I could live forever, heh, fortunately, Qin Ming gambled with life and death to see through the scam for me, and then I was merciful and let it go. Yue Wuming took the initiative to speak and solve everyone's doubts, but the tone was extremely strange, as if there were a lot of grievances, and there seemed to be a few expectations: "It's been ten years, you are honest, but the words of the day are in your ears, and today you say that my luck is bad, are you the remnants of the former Chu?"

Wang Deliang?

Ye Tianming listened to it clearly, and after thinking about it, a dusty memory suddenly opened, roughly as Yue Wuming said.

However, although the gambling was done by Qin Ming, there was someone else who really saw through his treachery. That person, named [Fan Zifan], is the master of Great Chu, and he is also the prime minister, with a family history, and is good at finding dragon points, spelling wind and praying for rain.

For more than 40 years, together with Qin Ming, one article and one martial arts, with tacit understanding, they have jointly achieved the cause of the king of Yue Wuming.

"The way of luck should be the masterpiece of Master Fan, but the two of them have even concealed Qin Ming. However, the meaning of Guan Wuming seems to have strong expectations for Wang Deliang's elixir of life. Emperor, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, in this regard, there is no difference......"

Ye Tianming looked at the Emperor of the Apocalypse who even threw Zhu Qingxia aside, where did he not understand his heart of pursuing immortality, and he couldn't hold it back at the first glance when he saw Wang Deliang. It can also be seen from this that the way of luck does not make him immortal, and I am afraid that he will eventually have to turn into a protector spirit.

What Wang Deliang said, I'm afraid it's not impossible. Longevity, in the days of being trapped for eternity, there have been many rumors. Ye Tianming is different from Qin Ming, he knows more secrets from the ancient years, even so, he doesn't think that Wang Deliang can really get this kind of medicine: "That kind of big medicine, it is difficult to see it if it is not an atmospheric transporter, let alone pick it and take it successfully......"

Then.

In Yue Wuming's expectant eyes, Wang Deliang blushed, and finally told the truth: "Emperor, there are no strange things in the world, there are immortal mountains overseas, so there are many old people who have passed it on, and the immortal medicine of longevity can be achieved, and the ancestor of the poor Taoist master is the person of longevity, all kinds of conclusive, undoubted." ”

The more ignorant the starry eyes, suddenly brightened, and countless imaginations appeared inside, but people couldn't see it really.

Zhu Qingxia's breathing was a little short, her eyes were slightly condensed, and she looked at Wang Deliang's posture, and instantly became a lot more serious.

It's a pity that Wang Deliang sighed suddenly, like a ball that had just been bulged suddenly deflated, like a man who had withered down, and said dejectedly: "Hey, it's a pity, the poor road is shallow, and in the past 30 years, he has followed the secrets of his ancestors, and traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, but he can't get a big medicine." ”

The more ignorant the light of his eyes, the darkening of it, and the hand of luck slowly condensed.

Wang Deliang paused, his red face was full of brilliance, and a pair of cloudy eyes were filled with extreme eagerness, like a gambler who had lost everything and grabbed a chance to win again, raised his voice, and quickly proved to himself: "However, after a lot of hard work, naturally there will be no gains, I once saw the 'dragon grass' that turned into a dragon in a large ze, and almost caught the 'seahorse ginseng' that had just been transformed in the boundless abyss, and there was a battle with the Ganoderma lucidum fairy in the ancient barren mountains......

At this point, the frenzy was extinguished again, and he was extremely unwilling: "How many times, only a little bit, a centimeter." I only hate the poor and the good fortune is insufficient...... If you are the emperor, you have a continent of luck, you will definitely be able to easily take it successfully, not to mention longevity, it will be 100,000 years, and it is possible!"

At this moment, the sound of fighting in all directions has not stopped, and Hong Zhengde in the sky is very busy.

In the back garden, two thousand Praetorian Guards were still kneeling.

But the Emperor of the Apocalypse was once again immersed in the temptation of immortality, and even Zhu Qingxia, who had been thinking about it for half her life, put it aside, her eyes went through ups and downs several times, and finally made up her mind, nodded at Wang De, and said solemnly: "That's it, I believe you this time." I have made you an immortal envoy, and I will immediately go to sea to find an elixir for me, and I will fully support you if you need anything. ”

Wang Deliang was overjoyed, but he shook his head, and said with great fear: "I thank the emperor for his trust." It's just that the poor road is now a hundred years old, and he is about to decay, where can he go overseas and find the elixir? Just to enjoy his old age in peace, the emperor should find someone else to go to. ”

When Yue Wuming heard this, he immediately lowered his face, and was extremely displeased: "Do you think that you are dying unhappily?

Wang Deliang smiled bitterly and apologized: "Don't dare, don't dare, the older a person gets, the more afraid of death, how dare the poor Dao seek his own death?" Then, looking at the ancient well under his feet, he smiled mysteriously: "However, it is rare that the emperor does not give up, and the poor road will give the emperor a chance." ”

Yue Wuming was silent, but his eyes were not good.

Wang Deliang said confidently: "Emperor, there are immortal medicines overseas, isn't there one in this Wuzhou?"

"You mean this ancient well?" Yue Wuming instantly understood, and immediately became excited, and even his words became soft.

Wang Deliang strode over, walked straight to the ancient well, and said loudly: "Ten years of searching for the dragon to repay the king's kindness, once the point is here." ”

Standing on the well platform, he sat down slowly, and between his eyes, he was full of spirit: "There is a dragon ball under the ancient well, and the poor road will get it for you!"

Yue Wuming grabbed a lot of luck, turned into countless golden dragons, sealed the surrounding areas of the ancient well, and then stood in the sky above the ancient well, waiting for the dragon ball to be born.

Wang Deliang had words in his mouth, and pinched the magic trick in his hand, and two white lights slowly probed into the depths of the ancient well from between his nostrils, and disappeared when he encountered water.

Suddenly, the water was surging and thundering.