79. He fell, and I followed.

The pillows and mattresses were crepes to the ground by Chen Yangyang, and the simple and thin solid wood bed board was lifted, and the scene in the bed pit was unobstructed.

Except for a few small black worms with shells crawling around, there was nothing else.

"No...... There's a hole here......

Hao Shuai's mocking laughter came from behind him: "Don't waste your efforts. Since he has made up his mind to send us out, he will definitely block all entrances to prevent us from having the possibility of returning. ”

Chen Yangyang slapped the bed board with a "snap", pinched his waist angrily, and stood there sulking.

Hao Shuai leaned sideways against the door frame and didn't come in, casually crossed his arms, and asked unexpectedly: "Do you know why I and I'm here?"

"Why?"

"Turn your head first, and I'll tell you. ”

Chen Yangyang's body didn't move at all, and his head turned ninety degrees, "You say." ”

Hao Shuai laughed, and simply walked in slowly away from the door frame, "You should understand that the formation of every oasis in the desert has its origin and very complex geographical structure, but, do you know how the immortal continent was formed?"

Chen Yangyang finally relaxed her arms, held her chin and recalled carefully, when she first entered the continent, she did see a large pool of water, and there was an underground underground prison, there should be no shortage of water here, so she asked rhetorically: "Isn't it because of water?"

"If the answer is so common, I'm asking you why. "It's because of the leader of your family, that is, the poplar demon who is only 5,000 years old." ”

Chen Yangyang was taken aback, "He, you mean, a demon propped up a desert oasis......? Impossible, right?"

"Yes, that's how you reacted when the undead fools heard the news. ”

"You ......"

Chen Yangyang raised his fist to beat him, but in an instant, he suddenly remembered that Hua Ling'er had said that since the poplar demon was burned to death, the bead in Elder Ji's hand was not very pure, and he also said inexplicable things such as the lack of greed of the clansmen and the blame for themselves, maybe there was really some unspeakable truth in the poplar demon.

Thinking of this, Chen Yangyang's fist slowly fell, "You go on." ”

Hao Shuai sat on the edge of the bed and shook Erlang's legs: "Five thousand years ago, in order to repay the kindness, the immortals taught Zen under the poplar tree, and instructed the undead to practice and ascend. ”

"Just like the story I told before, they were greedy and insufficient, and they became more and more intense, and they wanted to use the lives of the immortals as stepping stones to ascend to the sky one step at a time, so they conspired and tricked, concealed from the sky and the sea, and finally one day, the immortals could not bear it, and summoned the lotus flower under the seat, and drove it to the immortal whole clan to descend the curse of 'generations, cultivation but not ascension', and thousands of miles of green mountains were destroyed into a lonely desert, and the dwelling of the gods and immortals was under the desert, and finally left with their sleeves. ”

"So," Chen Yangyang said, "Disgust was originally a great immortal thing, because of this deforestation and sand creation, it was punished by God and degenerated into a demon, right?"

Hao Shuai laughed twice, "It's okay if you think so." Let's talk about your family leader. Specifically, the real age of the tree of your family leader should be 5,943 years old, that is to say, when the immortal gave Zen teachings under the poplar tree, he was already a 900-year-old ancient tree. You probably guessed the rest of the matter, your family leader has good talents, at least better than those stupid people who daydream all day long. He had no intention of getting the help of the immortals, and his spiritual power became more and more abundant, and then the green mountains became deserts, and he single-handedly supported a desert oasis, so that the undead had a place to live. ”

"After all, the immortal didn't want to exterminate the undead, otherwise, why would he have sent down a curse in one fell swoop. ”

"So you can also understand it this way, the poplar tree is a way of life left by the immortals to the undead. Of course, the way to live is not the only one, they can completely let go of the obsession of cultivating immortals, get out of the immortal continent, and return to normal mortal life, but they don't. It was they who drew the ground themselves as a prison and refused to go out. ”

"Knowing that it is not feasible to do it, continue to cultivate immortals, continue to die, afraid that God will condemn the crime, do everything to stop the love of demons, do everything possible, poison, remove demon tendons, and burn at the stake. As everyone knows, once the spiritual power of the poplar demon is wiped out, how long can they maintain this place of comfort?"

"Heh, how long?"

Hao Shuai laughed very sneeringly.

Chen Yangyang was silent for a while, and sat next to him on the edge of the bed, "What about you, what kind of existence are you in the whole process?"

"Accomplices. Disgust is a lotus, and I am a cat. He does, I watch. He fell, and I followed. That's about it. Turning his head and looking at Chen Yangyang with a smile, "What's the matter, did you suddenly find out that I am also very righteous?"

"If you had been a little more righteous, you should have persuaded the disgusted ...... at that time."

"The master ordered the punishment of sentient beings, can I persuade a pet cat with low spiritual power?" Hao Shuai looked at Chen Yangyang like an idiot, "Besides, it is those stupid people who deserve their crimes, and they take the blame for themselves, I am happy to be idle, who cares if they live or die." ”

Chen Yangyang was noncommittal, lying on his back on the bed, and suddenly, he also appreciated a little artistic conception of "happy and leisurely", "The immortal continent will definitely disappear, right?"

"Hmm...... Not necessarily. ”

Chen Yangyang looked at him with half-squinted eyes, "What do you say?"

"The spiritual power of your family leader has long been scattered, and the immortal continent has not been maintained for decades? ”

"That disgusting ......"

"Disgusted with staying in the mortal world for too long, his spiritual power has long since disappeared five thousand years ago, he is now more than capable of power, the curse cannot be recovered, and the desert cannot be restored, no way. ”

“...... Yes. Chen Yangyang slowly closed his eyes, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, "Hao Dashuai, the origin of the Northern Immortal Guardian Jade, why don't you tell me?"

Hao Shuai's brows furrowed slightly, "You...... Call me what?"

"Hao Dashuai. Chen Yangyang smiled with his teeth bared, "I don't mean to belittle you at all." There's a villain in the Pleasant Goat named Black Dashuai, you know?"

"Tsk, scoundrel, isn't that disparagement?"

"But the black boss later changed his ways......"

"I see, you're trying to persuade me to do good. Hao Shuai's arms were set back, his head was as close to Chen Yangyang as possible, and he said softly, "Chen Yangyang, one day you will know that I am not a bad person, so there is no need to change my ways." ”

Chen Yangyang nodded, "Okay, I'll wait for that day." The Northern Immortal Protector ......"

"Jade is a person, the North Soul is the North Soul Pearl, and the North Shadow Guardian Jade is ......"

Before Hao Shuai's words were finished, he heard a squirming movement under the bed, and Chen Yangyang obviously noticed this, and suddenly opened his eyes, "......"

"Be careful!"

Hao Shuai shouted, rushed up and hugged Chen Yangyang in a hurry, and rolled around.

At this time, I saw that the thin bed board suddenly broke violently from the bottom to the top, and then split and sawdust splashed, and almost at the same time, a figure jumped out of it like a rabbit, and another figure, through a large, very untidy hole, and finally fell to the ground with a broken board, wailing.

"Oh, it hurts me to death! You look weak and gentle, how can you behave so vulgarly and rudely, it's simply inhuman!" It was Peanut who was lying on the ground and shouting pain and scolding.

And the other person is his sister Hua Ling'er.

Unexpectedly, Hua Ling did not splash and roll like a peanut, but did not say a word, immediately got up and landed on his knees, bowed his head and knelt towards the door, "Please...... Please punish Mr. Disgusted!"

Disgust and Cui Hu flashed at the door, Disgusted stood as tall as a bamboo in front, Cui Hu lowered his head and took a wrong step behind, looking like he knew that his mistakes could improve Mo Dayan, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

The disgusted gaze automatically ignored the others, and fell coldly on the seriously damaged bed, where a dilapidated red mattress was wrapped in two people, one was Chen Yangyang and the other was Hao Shuai.

At this time, they were scrambling to get up from the rubble.

"Disgusted ...... Disgusted ......"

As soon as Chen Yangyang called out his name, he was careless, tripped over the mattress that was stirred up again, and fell back into the ruins, impartially, and fell into Hao Shuai's arms.

Hao Shuai's arm was stuck in the middle of the two broken boards and couldn't be taken out, but Chen Yangyang smashed him again, and he couldn't prevent it, and his arm was stuck tighter.

"Chen Yangyang, you ...... Pain Pain Pain Pain ...... Chen Yangyang, don't move yet! Don't move! My arm ......."

Chen Yangyang immediately stopped getting up, and when he turned around, he found that his head was stuck in Hao Shuai's arm circle, and Hao Shuai's arm was stuck between two wooden planks.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Chen Yangyang apologized, first laughed exaggeratedly at the indifferent disgusted man, and then pulled his head back from Hao Shuai's arm, and while helping Hao Shuai loosen the plank, he explained to the disgusted man with an embarrassed smile: "We really don't have anything, really!"

"Chen Yangyang, have you ever heard of a sentence that says that there are no three hundred taels of silver here......

Before he finished speaking, Chen Yangyang suddenly let go of the half-lifted plank, the plank rebounded, Hao Shuai's throat was "snorted", and the scarred and pitiful arm was suddenly stuck tighter again, and it was almost painful, "You ......"

"Shut up!"

Chen Yangyang glared at him as if warning, and finally sorted out the chaotic and messy language, but unexpectedly, Hao Shuai said with a dead heart, "There is also a particularly classic quote for you, 'The more you describe it, the darker it becomes'." Hehe. Or it may be said, 'Explanation is disguise, disguise is fact.' That's right. Oh, you don't have to thank me, in fact, I didn't say anything, I just clearly expressed my disgust at this moment. Hehe, it's not hard, it's not hard. ”

Chen Yangyang: "......"

You handsome stinky bastard, you are so deliberate!