Chapter Thirty-Seven: Knowing Yourself and Knowing Your Opponent Will Not Be Defeated in a Hundred Battles

"Is it that when Corpse Nine was dying, he made a big decision and radiated all the people around him, and then they all mutated, one lived longer than the other, and his face didn't look old!" Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Yan Wa also nodded, "Yes, when I was a child, when I saw the predecessors of Yuanwei Xuangong, he was the same as four years ago, and when I saw him four years ago, he was still like that, I have been on the spiritual cultivation peak for so many years, and the predecessors of Yuanyi Lingyan under the mountain have never changed their appearance, to say that the body of the immortal cultivator remains the same, but it is the good fruit that can only be cultivated by a character like the ancestor of Taichu, although he is long-lived, but his appearance is also a sixtieth birthday, even if the disciple is not small, but it is impossible to get a higher good result than him. ”

Listening to the discussion between the two of them, Shaoqing next to him half-frowned, "We're talking about the boss of Hell City now, what are you doing when you discuss the age of my father and third uncle?"

Li Yan glanced at him, "We are estimating his combat effectiveness, knowing ourselves and knowing the enemy, a hundred battles will not be lost, Comrade Shaoqing." ”

Shaoqing's old face stinked, "If you can take him down just by beating, I can't just invite my grandfather to come over, turn his nest over and bask in the sun with one palm, wouldn't it be a hundred?"

Yanwa glanced at him with contempt, "If you have that face, you can invite him to come over, and we will follow to see and learn!"

Shaoqing's steel teeth snorted, and before he could make trouble, he opened his mouth again, "Of course, I don't want to fight, you don't even know where he is now, where to fight?" I have dealt with Hell City for so many years, and I have only met him once, and it was when he came to Gumen City seven years ago. ”

"Come and see the Netherworld Ancient Temple?" Jun Ze asked.

Shame nodded," The Netherworld Temple is from the beginning of our ancestors to explain the guard, more than a hundred years ago the lonely door was destroyed, the news of the underworld left in the city has long been spread all over the place, but I don't know why, your father did not know the news until four years ago, naturally it was a step late for the person, when my father and the second uncle left, there was only a group of us left in the city, those years were really unbearable, some people could not hold on to go to Hell City, but I was the sister-in-law of the Snow Clan, was the person on duty in this city, I couldn't go, that is, seven years ago, my sister died of illness, that year Xue was six years old, the small one was like a cat, I held him, and there was the last breath left, he is the only relative I left in this world, I can't watch him die, and after that, I made a deal with that ginger man. ”

"You exchanged the Netherworld Ancient Temple for food with him for six years?" Shaoqing frowned slightly.

Shame looked at him, "How do you know?"

Shaoqing pursed his mouth, "Don't ask me how I know, anyway, your deal is really not very good." ”

Hearing this, he sneered, "What I exchanged for is not just six years of food, I am in exchange for six years of human life." ”

Shaoqing leaned back, "Okay, you have your troubles, I won't refute it, you only said what was the situation of that person back then?"

He paused for a while, and then said: "It's okay, the black gauze covers his face, and I can't see what he looks like, but when I took him down to see the ancient temple, he seemed to be a little afraid of that thing." ”

Shaoqing said: "The Netherworld Ancient Temple is something you can see casually?"

Glancing at him, "I said I was his guardian. ”

Shaoqing's old face twitched, "The guardian can't be so casual, when I was in Momen, the gun was guarded by a giant dragon, and you can walk with the door open here?"

Tilting his head shyly, "If it's me, of course it's casual, if it's you, it's different." ”

Shaoqing, who was choked once, sat back, and Jun Ze on the side said: "Just now, he is afraid of the ancient temple?"

Nodding shyly, "For that kind of extremely yin thing, everyone must be afraid, he took not only your eyes, but also your essence and blood and lifespan, so people who have been caretakers for generations will not live to be thirty years old, and because of this, when I was five years old, my father left." ”

Hearing this, Jun Ze couldn't help but feel sorry for it for a while, but Shaoqing next to him sneered, "Hearing you say this, there are quite a lot of people in your lonely sect bowing your head to them, I just don't understand, since you can be so low to them, why don't you ask for help from many sects such as Daomen, saying that you are for dignity, but I don't see how much self-esteem you have left." ”

He said ashamedly: "You mean that the sins we have suffered are all self-inflicted." ”

Shaoqing's head tilted, "Otherwise?"

Leaned against the wall behind him, closed his eyes and let out a long sigh of relief, "It seems that you don't know that the disaster more than a hundred years ago has turned me into a rebel, and it is because we can't stand you, and because of this, we have suffered the retribution of this world, you only say that we don't kneel and beg you for our self-esteem, but we don't know that we have no face to pass." ”

Uncovered a secret, Shaoqing turned his head to look at the baby over there, as the historian of their group, the kid seemed to have missed something.

Looking at others looking at themselves, Yanwa's face was unhappy, "Look at the fart, Lao Tzu didn't come from that time, there is no record in the book at all, how can I know where to go?"

Hearing this, he laughed to himself, "Of course there is no record in the book, because at that time, Gumen was just a traitor here, and before he announced his identity, the main household that took refuge had already been defeated by you, but it was a pity that he also destroyed the door, and outsiders only knew that Gumen was tragically killed in the corpse nine cholera, but they didn't know the hidden things at all." ”

The people sitting next to them were silent, paused for a moment, and smiled bitterly, "What, now that you hear this, do you hate me very much?"

Shaoqing glanced at him, "Originally, your ancestor didn't know what was right and evil and took refuge in the Demon Sect, what does it have to do with you? Karma, this grudge has ended more than a hundred years ago, you are just an innocent junior who has been implicated, what do we hate you for?"

After looking at him for a moment, he suddenly laughed, "Are you merciful?"

Shaoqing didn't like his appearance, turned his back and scratched the itch on his back, "Whatever you say, we are here just to find our father, and then help him get back to the Netherworld Ancient Temple, how to end the relationship between your lonely gate and Hell City is your own business, if you don't want to, we won't interfere, of course, we won't trouble you for the hundreds of years ago, but there is one thing I really want to ask you." ”

Said shamefully: "What?"

Shaoqing looked back at him, "By the way, what are you trying to do with us?"

One sentence seemed to be asking to the point, but he was so ashamed that he was stunned on the spot, it seemed that even he didn't know why he was saying this, could it be that he begged these people in front of him to help him take Hell City and make the lonely door come back?

No......

"I think, please, for one thing. Finally, he hung his head and muttered.

Say. "Shaoqing is very simple.

Shame turned his head and glanced at the kid who was fighting with Sang outside the door, "You will have to take it away sooner or later, and now there is no possibility for people to survive in this city, I think, now I can help you, and in the end, you can do me a favor, that is, take them out of here." ”

"Okay. Shaoqing didn't hesitate at all, "Don't say that you want to help us, even if you don't help, as long as you say a word, we will guarantee that they can leave safely, but now that you, the boss, are unwilling, they won't go with us." ”

Shyly smiled back, "I don't want to owe you anything." ”

Shaoqing nodded, and continued shyly: "If you really go out, please keep what you just said for me, otherwise, spitting Xingzi can drown people." ”

Shaoqing patted him on the shoulder, "I can understand, come to think of it, if the Lonely Gate City is safe, you must be a good family!"

This sentence is undoubtedly the best consolation for Mingjun, and for the first time in his life, he heard the evaluation that someone gave him in this regard, and he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and smiled lightly on his face, revealing a trace of shame, "Actually...... I think so too. ”

Shaoqing, "......"