Chapter 66: The Three Youths of Ice Ling City (3)

The next day, under the warm hospitality of Hai Lier's family, after a hasty breakfast, the giant spirit and Sun Wukong made an appointment and walked towards the outside of the village.

The official road to this village is just that, obviously, some unhappy things are better not to be screened in the village.

Although watching the giant spirit and Sun Wukong set off, Hai Lier's family still couldn't put their minds at ease, this early in the morning, other families in the village began to work busily, but Da Zhuang didn't have any thoughts.

If you want to talk about it early, Da Zhuang dared to say the earliest without hesitation, because he was on his mind, and he hardly fell asleep last night.

"Brother Da Zhuang, don't walk around in front of my eyes, I know you're worried, but please believe us!"

Gu really couldn't stand it, after eating breakfast early in the morning and being pulled down by Da Zhuang in the living room, although he explained a lot, the men in this village still couldn't let go.

Da Zhuang stopped and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Mr. Gu smiled, after all, it is Bingling City, it's not that I don't believe in Mr. Djinn, it's mainly in my heart, as soon as he has something, he can't press it."

Gu Huan shook his head helplessly, although he said that Da Zhuang should not worry, but it really happened to him, and it was really difficult to rest assured that someone he had just met would solve it.

"Brother Da Zhuang, I'll ask you something!"

Gu looked at Da Zhuang with a nervous face, and then diverted the topic.

"Mr. Gu, you ask, and I'm not afraid of your jokes, I, a villager, have shallow knowledge and limited vision, if I know, I will know everything."

Well, Gu nodded and asked Da Zhuang, "Have you ever heard of the name cholera?" ”

"Cholera?" Da Zhuang looked entangled, this name obviously touched his blind spot.

"I'm sorry Mr. Gu, I really haven't heard the name cholera." Da Zhuang was a little embarrassed, after all, although he was modest to say something about the ancient question just now, he still felt that he should know, after all, on the edge of the Northern Regions, to be honest, he basically knew what happened. What's more, he is also the captain of Hai'an Village.

"What are the characteristics of this Mr. Cholera that Mr. Gu is looking for?"

Looking at Gu's clear expression, Da Zhuang still asked unwillingly.

"Oh, if you want to say that the most obvious feature is a red hair, and it should be cultivated to a high level!"

Although Gu told the conditions again, he didn't have any hope in his heart at all.

But Da Zhuang's expression was the opposite, and after hearing Gu say this condition, he could almost only think of one picture in his mind.

"Mr. Gu, I'm not sure if the person I know is the Mr. Cholera you're looking for. But when I was a child, my grandfather told me a story about a man with strong red hair. ”

Although he said such a sentence, Da Zhuang was still a little embarrassed, after all, the people who inquired about it were telling people stories, and some of the stories were true, but he knew that most of them were still made up by the mouths of wandering poets.

Gu didn't care so much, but looked at Da Zhuang with interest.

"Tell me about it!"

Da Zhuang saw that Gu was not disgusted, so he touched his chin, thought for a while, and then said:

"My grandfather said, that is, about 500 years ago, the specific time is not very clear, at that time, the snowy region, but the largest force ruling the northern region, can be said to cover the sky with one hand."

"But I don't know what the specific reason is, one day in the snowy region, the symbol of the strongest rule in the snowy region, Tongtian Mountain, was knocked off by a person, and then this person killed all sides, and the strongest force was turned upside down, and it is said that in the end, the appearance of the strongest ancestor in the snowy region curbed the more tragic tragedy."

"But after such a battle, the strength of the Snow Domain is no longer the strongest existence in the Northern Regions, like the Tongtian Pavilion, the Spirit Beast Sect, the Fayuan Temple, etc., take this opportunity to rise strongly. It has also created a scene where there are many sects and strong people are like clouds. ”

"And listen to my grandfather, this strong man who broke the Tower of Babel in the Snowy Land is a red-haired man who is known as the Demon Venerable. And now the stories about demons all started with him. ”

"Demon Venerable?" When Gu heard this, his eyes calmed down a lot.

Maybe this legend is true, according to the character of cholera, maybe it was really because this snowy region angered him, and he really dared to make a big fuss about this snowy region.

However, Gu also knows that this is a story after all, and there are very few credible parts in it, not to mention that it also touches on the rise and fall of the sect.

Whether it is the change of the country or the rise and fall of the sect, there will always be a big evil character who is not extravagant, and then bear the consequences, such as this Demon Venerable.

Da Zhuang looked at Gu with a calm face, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and then added.

"I heard that this Demon Venerable was sealed by the ancestor of the Snow Domain, and according to legend, it was pressed at the root of the Heavenly Mountain."

When Gu heard this, he also knew that the news of cholera, after all, was transmitted by her, if it was really cholera suppressed in the snowy Tongtian Mountain, he didn't dare to say anything else, but he believed that she would definitely not let cholera be suppressed, especially after more than 500 years.

Gu nodded in gratitude.

Da Zhuang didn't know if the news he said was useful, after all, it was a story that everyone knew in the Northern Regions, and if he took this story as news, he was still a little embarrassed.

Gu didn't bother anymore, after all, he didn't expect to find the news of cholera as soon as he came to the Northern Regions.

But the story of Da Zhuang made him identify his previous decision.

This snowy region seems to have to go.

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Near noon, next to a cliff not far from Hai'an Village, on the official road.

Sun Wukong bored and took out a peach from his body, and then sat on a tree, a little listless.

And the djinn is even more straightforward, and he doesn't know what is in his void backpack, but at the moment he takes out a sofa and a set of coffee tables, and puts them on the official road in such a high-sounding manner, drinking a little wine, so uncomfortable.

It's also a shame that this place is a remote fishing village, and there are not many people on the official road at all, otherwise, a stall like the giant spirit would not be so leisurely.

"Well, monkey, come and have a drink with me!"

The djinn picked up his glass, shook the wine inside, took a deep breath, and let out a seductive sigh.

Seeing the djinn like this, Sun Wukong snorted, threw away the banana peel in his hand, and turned around.

As he said, he couldn't see it, he wasn't upset, looking at the smiling giant spirit, he unconsciously thought of the scene of being slapped away by the wolf king yesterday.

You say that if you shoot Fei, you will shoot Feibei, but you are not as good as others, and there is nothing to say, but the sentence "dare to hurt my monkey" made Sun Wukong feel a deep layer of shame.

Uncle can't beat him, he can't be cheap, he has to ignore him.

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