Chapter Ninety-Three: Forbidden
"At the beginning, your master imprisoned you and used your ability to find the radish, I helped you and killed him with you, and now, you have to exchange the lives of others for the resurrection of the radish, what is the difference between this and your master?" He Fang's eyes were firmly fixed on the Zhushan Daoren.
"This ......"
"Senior, don't listen to his nonsense, the winner is the king, the loser is Kou, if you want to live forever, there will inevitably be a price, not to mention, it's just two passers-by!" the mother-in-law suddenly spoke.
"The host...... The cost of longevity...... Yes, the master is defeated because he can't live forever...... And I am the winner, I am the king!" said Zhushan Daoren.
"Zhushan Daoren ......" He Fang still wanted to say more, but Ah Que and the others had already moved.
"Where, the purpose of the predecessors here is to seize the immortal grass, if you dare to stop it, you will die!" After a strong man finished speaking, he had already smashed down with an iron rod in the direction.
"Kill him!"
"Boom!"
The bones of the forest on the ground were smashed open.
He Fang relied on the Seven Star Steps to avoid the danger.
However, Ah Que had already made a move, and the short knife in his hand was like a poisonous snake, stabbing at He Fang's throat at an extremely fast speed.
"Ding!"
The small white jade sword in He Fang's hand blocked the tip of Ah Qi's sword, and his footsteps directly took two steps back.
"Brother, master's sword...... Did you take it?" The eyes of the Zhushan Daoist also saw the white jade sword in He Fang's hand at this time, and his blood-red eyes were suddenly as thick as blood dripping.
"......" He Fang's heart trembled.
At the critical juncture, he really ignored this point, and when he was on the long vine, because the attention of the Zhushan Dao people was all on the mask green snake, he didn't see it clearly.
Can ...... now
The secret of the white jade sword seems to have been discovered.
Of course, the white jade sword is not important, the important thing is the black pouch.
Since the white jade sword was in his hand, the people of Zhushan Dao could naturally think that the black pouch was also on his body.
"The master's bag ......"
"Zhushan Daoren, have you forgotten how your master died?" He Fang immediately interrupted Zhushan Daoren's words: "I led him away to give you a chance, this sword is just my trophy!"
"I see...... Brother, it was you who rescued me from my master's hands, why don't you want to help me again?"
"I'd love to help you, but it's not in this way, there are so many people here, why do you have to choose them?" He Fang said as he dodged.
"Once the sacrifice has been chosen, it cannot be changed! Before I met my brother, I chose the girl, and the boy's words...... Only my brother and Tang Xiaoding are suitable, of course I can only choose Tang Xiaoding!"
"If it weren't for Tang Xiaoding, would you choose me?"
"No...... I won't!"
"And what if there is no other choice?
"I, I...... I don't know ......."
“......”
He Fang couldn't say any more, because, when he tried his best to dodge the attacks of Ah Que and the others, the mother-in-law who had been by his side finally made a move.
For a moment, he couldn't catch the figure of his mother-in-law.
"Bang!"
A withered palm was imprinted on his chest, and then, a cold breath soaked into the bone marrow, which he couldn't resist.
As Xia Xueer said......
This mother-in-law is very strong!
"Click!"
"Click!"
He Fang's body smashed into the pile of cold white bones, smashing all those white bones that had gone through thousands of years, making a tooth-sour sound.
Then he was surrounded again.
Mother-in-law and Ah Que stood in front of the immortal grass, and several other strong men approached him with iron rods and chains.
The most important thing is that Zhushan Daoren has already walked in front of An Keqing and Tang Xiaoding at this moment, and one of his hands is grabbing An Keqing's hair, making An Keqing raise his head.
In the other hand, he was holding a knife, a knife that only needed a slight movement to cut the throats of An Keqing and Tang Xiaoding.
"Is this really the result?" A wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of He Fang's mouth, he still couldn't do it to the point of ignoring An Keqing and Tang Xiaoding's lives after all.
Some people say that one thought becomes a Buddha, and some people say that one thought becomes a demon.
He is not a Buddha or a demon.
Just a normal person.
Just like his favorite old saying: the mandate of heaven is sex, the spontaneity is the Tao, and the cultivation of the Tao is the teaching.
He likes to act spontaneously, likes to follow his heart, and hopes to try to convince the people of Zhushan Dao that even if he can't live forever, he doesn't want to bear guilt and guilt for the rest of his life.
But it turned out to be a failure.
Since this is the case, then there is only one battle!
He Fang slowly stood up from the ground, but what was different from just now was that on his face, there was a golden ghost face that was extremely cold.
At this moment, his eyes turned into a real black hole.
There was nothing inside.
Yes, it's just an endless chill.
"Mother-in-law, you really don't know, why do the people of Zhushan Dao call me brother?" He Fang spoke, but his voice was as cold as if he came from hell.
......
Cloud Hills.
The bronze giant towers into the clouds, and the purple sun shines on the bronze giant, which is strange and inexplicable.
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang, countless rubble splashed out, dust flew up, and the ground where the rockery was located finally revealed a deep hole, and there was darkness inside.
"President, the entrance to the Ghost Valley has opened!" said a man in a suit with an excited face.
"Huh?!" Qin Qiu's hands tightened suddenly, and a cup in his hand was directly pinched into powder, but he couldn't care about it: "Quick, prepare to enter the Ghost Valley!"
"Yes!" the man in the suit nodded immediately.
"Ladies and gentlemen, let's go down together to save people. ”
"Okay, everything is up to the president. When several leaders around heard this, they all nodded in unison, and no one postponed or hesitated.
And at this moment, a cold light came from a distance, brushing Qin Qiu's head, with a strand of pale hair that had been wiped off.
"Ding!"
There was an iron plaque on the ground.
There's only one word on it!
Prohibit!
"This is?!"
"Forbidden...... Forbidden Door Token?!"
“......”
Whether it was Qin Qiu or the major leaders, their faces changed, and everyone's eyes subconsciously looked behind them, and behind them, there was an old man standing at this moment.
He was dressed in an ordinary cloth suit, with slightly messy hair, and obvious wrinkles on his face.
"Senior Brother Qin Qiu, we haven't seen each other for almost twenty years, haven......'t we? You're still so useless. The old man spoke, a smile on his lips.
Lu ...... Lu Li?!"