"What are you doing hiding in that tall and thin house, come out and go back to the city with this king!"

Zhao Shujie blinked his eyes and looked at the top of the mountain again, and found that the golden dream house had risen a lot higher in the blink of an eye just now, and now he could see the thin and tall appearance of the golden house, and projected a golden light towards the center of the mountain below. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hahahaha...... Array King, go back by yourself! Rotten grass eats well, drinks well, lives well, and enjoys well! Rotten grass wants to stay here to practice! Array King, you go all the way!"

Suddenly, Zhao Shujie listened to the words of the rotten grass valley man in the golden dream house, and was hit so hard that his whole body was weak, lying on his back on the top of the fairy magpie's tail.

"Rotten grass! What are you talking nonsense? This king is just like you were talking in your sleep! Quickly crawl out of the golden house, this king is going back to the royal city!"

Zhao Shujie quickly mustered up courage and morale after he was weak, and looked at the rotten grass valley people who had followed him for many days and months with affection in his eyes, and shouted again bitterly.

"The king of the array! The rotten grass has just stayed in this refining mountain for a day, and he can't want to return! The people in this mountain can do thaumaturgy, the plants and trees in this mountain have miraculous skills, and the wine and food in this mountain have made the herbs drunk and fascinated, and the rotten grass really won't go back! The rotten grass takes the golden dream house early in the morning to absorb the first light of the morning sun, and wants to take it to the Buyue Village under the mountain **** All things are easy to raise! The rotten grass is to wait here, and wait for you to say goodbye to you at the foot of this majestic and magical refining mountain!"

What Zhao Shujie never expected was that the rotten grass valley man who was now presented in front of him actually had something else to do, and he had changed his mind! He was completely weak and decadent at this moment, his eyes were half-blinking, and the anger in his chest was half-spitting, which was too chilling.

"Rotten grass! You, do you know what you're doing? You're a traitor now! You're actually an enemy of this king. Fooling around with that white-haired old man, you have wasted the trust that the king has placed in you, and you have failed the valley lord's cultivation of you for many years!"

Zhao Shujie was heartbroken at this moment, his left hand stroked his bare chest, and his right arm pointed to the golden dream house on the top of the mountain and scolded.

"Array King, Elder Buyue treats me very well! After you and I got drunk on the Moonlight Altar that night, it was the Elder who personally went to the Moonlight Altar to pick me up! The Elder values my talent and wants to keep me in this mountain to be a good guest! The Rotten Grass is now extremely ambitious, and the Rotten Grass must concentrate on staying here to practice and repay Elder Buyue well. Come to the day with him, with the Lord of the Moon, and with the thousands of customers and people inside and outside the Moon Island, we will protect the Chigu Divine Soldiers on the island!"

This time, the people of Rotten Grass Valley became more energetic, more excited, and more emotional, and told Zhao Shujie the truth from the bottom of their hearts, and expressed their determination, so that he couldn't call the rotten grass away no matter what!

"You. You, you traitor, rotten grass! How can you do this? That white-haired old man is a big liar! He lied to the king that you were drunk and moved the cross torture wood on the top of his moonlight altar and tied up in the Lianyou Mountain! He clearly put you under house arrest after getting drunk. Have you forgotten how good this king is to you? Have you forgotten that you want to help this king win the immortal spirit and become an immortal with this king? Have you forgotten to avenge your dead father? That bamboo city, the unfathomable bamboo city, hides the common enemy of you and me!"

The more Zhao Shujie pointed at it, the more angry he became, and the more he pointed at it, the more he hated. His right arm, which he was holding high, was sore, and he still couldn't stop persuading him.

"Array King! You can understand what you said! But you and I are weak! Maybe you will understand in the future, and the rotten grass stayed here to guard the Chigu Divine Soldiers to help avenge my father. Achieve justice!"

The rotten grass valley man at the top of the skylight of the golden dream house became even more excited as he spoke, and excitedly leaned out most of his upper body from the skylight hole, revealing the all-black rotten robe he was wearing on his shoulders.

"Rotten grass, exert yourself, you will come out if you exert yourself harder!"

Zhao Shujie saw that most of his upper body leaned out of the golden roof of the rotten grass valley, and suddenly couldn't suppress his excitement, and sat up excitedly again, calling with full hope.

"Array King, don't bother! The mind of the rotten grass has been decided, and the rotten grass will stay on the island of Buyue in this life!hahahaha......"

After these words that made Zhao Shujie very sad came out, a happy smile suddenly appeared on the blue face of the people of Rotten Grass Valley, and he yelled in the air facing the mountain roots below.

"This is simply evil!"

In the end, Zhao Shujie fell forward in despair and fell on top of the fairy magpie.

"Array King, go back to the city and rest early!

Also, don't go to the Moon Island to make trouble in the future, and don't be greedy for the island owner or the Red Ancient Divine Soldier in the Moon Island, otherwise, the rotten grass will also be unkind!"

Suddenly, the thousand-foot-high Lianyou Mountain Peak sky passed down the advice of the people of the Rotten Grass Valley who were also bitter, or it could be regarded as a warning voice, but its warning was too obvious, clearly referring to Zhao Shujie, the king of the array! Listening to this shout that made his heart flow to tears, Zhao Shujie suddenly raised his broad head as if it had changed into a big lion in an instant, and roared two words of grace and righteousness towards the golden light on the top of the mountain:

"Traitor—"

After that, Zhao Shujie was bare-chested, with his two big arms crooked on the top of the fairy magpie's back, looking up at the thin and tall dream house The golden light slowly faded, and the piercing upper body of the rotten grass valley slowly retracted into the golden house, and the golden skylight on the roof quietly closed, and the entire golden house fell suddenly, and in an instant, it fell into the deep mountains I don't know where.

"Rotting weed—"

Reluctantly, Zhao Shujie raised his head and let out a hoarse call towards the top of the mountain, but he could no longer hear any response from his beloved subordinates.

Extremely sad, he slowly lowered his melancholy half-bald head, his eyes swept over the black lake in the mountains where the black light pierced from top to bottom, and hung his head to the end, until he was silent.

"Young master, you still don't want to mourn! Let him be free!"

At this time, after listening to the conversation between his young master and the people of Rotten Grass Valley just now, and seeing everything that happened just now, and feeling the great pain of the young master, the fairy magpie was helpless, and he could only persuade kindly.

"It's that white-haired old man! It's all the white-haired old man!"

Suddenly, Zhao Shujie lowered his head, gasped in his mouth, and began to speak angrily again.

"It was the white-haired old man who deceived the king that after the rotten grass woke up, he moved his cross to tie the torture wood, and according to the statement of the rotten grass just now, the white-haired old man clearly took advantage of the king's drunkenness to take the people of the rotten grass valley away and take them away from the king!

Zhao Shujie continued to feel. (To be continued.) )