Chapter Seventy-Four: The Old Man
Looking at Zhou Chen and the others at the door of the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury, the tyrannical light in the pair of scarlet vertical pupils of the Black Water Snake was masterful.
If it was replaced by other small insects who dared to snatch something from the Black Water Snake, the Black Water Snake promised to swallow him directly without chewing it.
But Zhou Chen's heart in the Black Water Snake is by no means as simple as an ordinary little insect.
As early as more than ten years ago, between the Black Water Snake and Zhou Chen, neither of them could help each other.
Therefore, if it was not a last resort, the Black Water Snake was really unwilling to face Zhou Chen.
Especially in the previous time, Zhou Chen, who had greatly increased his cultivation strength, had just taught the Black Water Snake a hard lesson.
This made the heart of the Black Water Snake even more aware of Zhou Chen's inconvenience.
Although it is also a small bug, the little bug in front of me is much more powerful than other small bugs.
Now that the immortal medicine in the Emperor's Treasury has been obtained by the other party today, even if the Black Water Snake is angry and tyrannical, it knows that it has no way to take the other party at all.
When the Black Water Snake confirmed this, the tyranny in its pair of scarlet vertical pupils suddenly turned into helplessness and grievance.
I fought desperately with my mortal enemy Yellow Bird, but in the end, I made a wedding dress for other people, and the little bug on the other side was too much.
glaring fiercely at Zhou Chen and the others in front of the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure Vault, the Black Water Snake didn't say a word, and slid down the thick trunk of the Divine Tree without looking back.
At the moment, the immortal medicine is definitely gone, and it is naturally impossible for the Black Water Snake to continue to fight with the natural enemy, the Yellow Bird.
The most important point is that the Black Water Snake is also worried that Zhou Chen and Yellow Bird will join forces and leave it here completely.
This black water snake is a little silly, but it is definitely not a fool, and it is still very clear about judging the situation.
Even though the Black Water Snake turned around and ran away from the heart, the Yellow Bird chased and killed it relentlessly.
A natural mortal enemy dared to come to the door to find trouble for himself, how could the yellow bird let that black long worm leave unharmed?!
Looking at the resentful little eyes of the Black Water Snake when he left, the corners of Zhou Chen's mouth couldn't help but curvature.
This stupid snake ran very fast, and for the sake of its acquaintance, Zhou Chen was not ready to embarrass this stupid snake.
With a flick of the robe, the golden brick magic weapon was brought to the front of Zhou Chen, and it rose to the size of a millstone in the storm, carrying everyone out of the swamp of death.
Now that the Heavenly Emperor's treasury had been swept away, Zhou Chen was naturally unwilling to continue to stay in this miasma for too long.
Along the way, they swept through the air, and when it was noon the next day, Zhou Chen and the others returned to the village at the edge of the Death Swamp, above Dawang Village.
Prepare to replenish some supplies here, and then return to the Central Plains.
Because of the vision that came from the depths of the Death Swamp again, the monks gathered in this Dawang Village became more and more numerous.
Compared with when Zhou Chen and the others arrived yesterday, this place is undoubtedly more lively.
Just as Zhou Chen slowly fell from the air, he suddenly sensed two familiar qi engines in Dawang Village.
With a slight frown, Zhou Chen directly rushed there with the golden brick magic weapon.
It's an open-air liquor shop on the street!
It is said to be a wine shop, but in fact, it is just that the villagers of Dawang Village themselves have placed three or two dilapidated tables and chairs on the side of the street to provide a place for the monks to eat and rest.
The locals in this village are poor and white, and it is a problem to eat by themselves, so naturally there are no decent inns and taverns.
It's just that recently, because of the frequent visions in this death swamp, countless monks have gathered and passed through Dawang Village.
Therefore, some clever villagers built these simple wine shops and tea stalls by themselves, so as to earn a lot of silver taels.
This street wine shop is very dilapidated and shabby, naturally it can't attract Zhou Chen's attention, all he cares about is the customers sitting in the wine shop now.
At this moment, only two guests sat opposite the table near the street, an old man and a middle-aged man.
The old man's appearance was crane bone fairy, and he was wearing a simple Taoist robe, which was quite a Taoist appearance.
On his right-hand side, leaning on a bamboo pole, a canvas hung on it, with the words "Immortals Guiding the Way" written on it.
This old man was the Zhou Zhou Immortal who shouted and looked at him in Dawang Village yesterday, and Zhang Xiaofan was about to go over to greet him yesterday, but he was finally disturbed by the vision that happened in the Death Swamp.
However, Zhou Chen has never dealt with this Zhou Xian, so this Zhou Xian is naturally not his acquaintance.
The person who attracted Zhou Chen to come was the middle-aged man sitting opposite Zhou Zhou Xian.
He has thin eyebrows and square face, elegant eyebrows, bright eyes, full forehead, and a momentum that is not angry but powerful in his elegance.
Wearing a Confucian robe, a light purple jade pendant around the waist, exquisitely clear, faintly auspicious, very beautiful, absolutely extraordinary.
This middle-aged man was none other than the sect leader of the Ghost King Sect.
When Shen Nian glanced over just now, Zhou Chen found that Wan Xiang and Zhou Xian were actually sitting together.
Ten thousand people are demonic giants, and Zhou Zhou Immortal is a strange person who has an inextricable relationship with Qingyunmen.
The two of them sat down next to each other peacefully, which made him feel a lot of curiosity in his heart.
So he went straight to this humble wine shop and came here to join in the fun.
Zhou Chen did not hide his movements, so Wan Xiang and Zhou Zhou Xian naturally immediately discovered the movements of Zhou Chen and the others.
Without any hesitation or hesitation, Wan Xiang stood up from the bench, his heart full of excitement.
Ten thousand people didn't come here to welcome Zhou Chen, he was just excited because he hadn't seen his daughter Baguio for too long.
In the past nine years or so, tens of thousands of people have been busy with the affairs of the Ghost King Sect, and even their own homes have rarely stopped.
Even if Baguio sometimes returns to Huqi Mountain to visit his mother, the father and daughter rarely have the opportunity to reunite.
Carefully calculated, Wan Xiang and Baguio have not seen each other for at least four years.
Therefore, when the figures of Zhou Chen and the others landed, ten thousand people immediately rushed forward, but he did not forget the due etiquette in excitement.
"Wan has seen Brother Zhou!"
Ten thousand people bowed to Zhou Chen first, and then saw him walk quickly to Baguio's side and carefully look at his daughter.