Chapter 150: The Second Half of the Famous Sentence

Qi Xuance didn't go back to the Immortal Bazaar, but went directly to the Immortal City, this matter had been delayed long enough, and he didn't want the old man to wait for a long time.

Wan Qibing did not resist in the slightest, and between Jia Ren and Jiang Xiaoliu, he walked honestly.

Of course, Nagasaki also followed, and by the way, there were super handsome and beautiful, this pair of brothers and sisters were cute and cute, Qi Xuance thought it was very interesting, so he simply recruited him.

Now Qi Xuance has really realized the benefits of being more people and easier to do, since the two brothers and sisters came to the immortal city to hit the big luck, then Pingjiang Lane is obviously justified in the name of "great luck".

This kind of benefit made many other demon hunters red-eyed, and they all wondered why they were not themselves at that time, and they could have a relationship with the Holy Land, and they could walk horizontally......

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world, this is called a drink and a peck, and they don't dare to bear the consequences of being enemies of the immortal city, so they can't get the friendship from Pingjiang Lane.

An afterthought was never a cannon, at best a quiet and boring fart.

Once again, stepping on the red carpet that went straight to the Sky Immortal City, Qi Xuance walked around with his hands in front of him, thinking about things with his head down.

The old man's order has been carried out, and so far, the stronghold of the Free Nation in the undead city has been completely destroyed, and by the way, the undead have also been offended.

This tiger operation, he is indeed a little incomprehensible, because it is said that people are short and eat people's mouths, and he still has the door of isolation in his arms, but he turned his face in less than half an hour, and if you think about it carefully, it is indeed a little unkind.

Therefore, Qi Xuance now wants an explanation more than anyone else, and this explanation can only be given to him by the old man.

Stepping on the red carpet like a cloud, and re-entering the magnificent main city, there is still a tall and handsome young lady of the immortal city waiting.

"Mr. Qi, the old master of the Holy Land of Pingjiang Lane is resting in the guest room, please come with me. ”

Qi Xuance nodded slightly, and the young lady turned around and swayed her waist like a willow, walking curly, and Jiang Xiaoliu's eyes in the back widened again.

Entered the bright and wide hall of the central tower, led by the young lady, and entered the green barrier, and the next second, when he reappeared, there was a gorgeously arranged and noble corridor in front of him.

The floor is a thick and silky carpet, the elegant tall walls are inlaid with jade candlesticks, and beyond the firelight, a cloud of bright yellow light hangs in the air, reflecting the magnificence of the entire corridor.

Qi Xuance led everyone to step on the blanket, and the old man's voice suddenly sounded in his heart: "You bring Wan Qian Bing in, and the others are waiting outside." ”

Qi Xuance scratched his head, and said in his heart that the old man was still on the score, but he had no choice but to do so, and ordered Nagasaki Jia Renjiang Xiaoliu and Chao Handsome and Chao Mei to wait outside.

As soon as he entered the room with Wan Qibing, Qi Xuance saw the old man snuggled up in the sofa, his dry palms spread out, and he was teasing a small eight-headed snake.

Hey, isn't this Nagasaki's Yaki Orochi, how did it get into the hands of the old man, and it became so small.

Qi Xuance was puzzled, and just wanted to ask, he heard the old man say without looking up: "The good man is here, don't worry, sit down and say." ”

Seeing that the old man was not in a hurry, Qi Xuance pointed to Wan Qibing beside him and said, "What about him?"

"Sit down and talk slowly. ”

Wan Qibing seemed to be very curious about the old man, and he didn't talk to him, and together with Qi Xuance, he did the opposite of the old man.

"Master, which play are you playing? Can you reveal a few points?" Before his ass was next to the sofa, Qi Xuance couldn't help but scream first, of course, because of the presence of outsiders, his title was a little more respectful.

The old man was concentrating on teasing the miniature version of the Baqi Snake in his palm, and when he heard Qi Xuance's complaints, he smiled and showed a mouthful of crooked old teeth, but he said to Wan Qibing: "Are you familiar with this little gadget in my hand?"

Wan Qibing nodded and said, "It turned out that the old gentleman took it from the auction house." ”

The old man said: "It's too beautifying, it's actually stealing, of course, it can't be completely called stealing, because it is ill-gotten wealth for you, in fact, stealing, robbing and robbing are all small ways, and the real power can be obtained by these means." ”

Wan Qibing flashed his eyes and said slowly: "The old gentleman's words seem to be referring to something, yes, the free country has taken a small path, but we are not a holy land, there are not so many ancient inheritances to inherit, if you want to strengthen yourself, the only way is through plunder." ”

"The Holy Land was not meant to be Holy from the beginning. The old man tilted his hand slightly as he spoke, and the Yaqi Snake fell into half a cup of tea.

In other words, whether it is the success of an individual or an organization, it is constrained by this force, and this is what we often say: a person's struggle not only depends on personal efforts, but also has the reason for the historical process. ”

These words are also too mysterious, Qi Xuance and Wan Qibing are a little confused, and the old man doesn't mind, and continues: "Take you as an example, why is there a free country, why does it exist?"

Wan Qibing was silent for a moment and said, "For true freedom." ”

"Hey......

The old man laughed, his old face almost squeezed into a flower, and then slowly recited the famous sentence: "When the blood of the world and hell flows from each other, under a blooming rose, the proud soul wanders freely...... Is this sentence compulsive?" The latter sentence was asked to Qi Xuance.

Qi Xuance was grabbing a teacup to drink tea, when he heard this, he was stunned, and hesitated: "Yes...... Is there one?"

"Silly boy, who do you ask?"

Qi Xuance scratched his head and said with a smile: "There should be, anyway, it's the first time I heard it, except for the fact that I think it's a bit of a middle two, everything else is fine." ”

"Second middle school, your uncle!" the old man first spitted at his apprentice, then licked his tongue and said, "Actually, this is only half a sentence, right?"

And Wan Qibing was really stunned on the spot, as if the old man knew that the famous sentence was only half a sentence and it was a great thing.

The old man didn't care about Wan Qibing's shock, and said leisurely: "When the world and hell are flowing with blood, under a blooming rose, the arrogant soul is wandering freely, until the world is broken, hell is dead, and the world is barren, only this flower and this soul live together until eternity." ”

"Poof!"

Hearing only a dull sound, Qi Xuance was startled, and when he looked up, he suddenly saw Wan Qibing kneeling on the old man's knees, and the old tears were all over the place.

What's going on with this Nima?

Qi Xuan stood up suddenly, looked at Wan Qibing, who was crying next to him, and then looked at the old man who was there with his old god, and his brain couldn't turn for a while.