"I don't believe it!"

Sun Wukong blew a breath of fairy breath and said to Ye San again: "Ding!"

Ye San was still not affected in the slightest, but walked to the chair on the side and sat down.

"Great Sage, I can't help pulling you over this time, the situation is really urgent. You have 500 years of calamity, and when the time comes, I'll save you, and it's your deal, how about it?"

A trace of anger flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes, and the golden hoop stick in his hand suddenly went sideways and smashed towards Ye San.

"If you dare to steal peaches from the ancestors who stole things, eat my grandson's stick first and then talk about the rest. ”

Ye San didn't get angry when he saw the monkey's golden hoop stick smashed over, but waved it with one hand and used the power of the rules in the store to stop the stick.

He learned the tone of Rulai and said, "You monkey head, if you do it again, I will take your stick and leave you with no weapons to use." ”

"Ahhh

Sun Wukong shouted a little frantically, the immortal power around his body surged, and the golden hoop rod began to grow bigger.

Ye San pointed with one hand, the monkey's golden hoop stick.

"Definitely!"

The power of the rules in the system store suddenly imprisoned the golden hoop stick, making it impossible to become small or small, and at the same time restricting the monkey's cultivation, making him unable to move.

Sun Wukong saw that there was really no way to take Ye San, so he accepted the golden hoop stick.

"You old man, you can't really just want to steal my peaches, do you just want to steal my peaches?"

Ye San didn't hide it when he heard this, but said frankly: "It's really for Peaches." ”

Sun Wukong shook his head and said: "I don't believe it, you are so powerful, if you really want a peach, with your strength, you don't want as much as you want, why bother to steal my grandson." ”

Ye San naturally wouldn't tell the monkey that if he left the system store, he would become a weak chicken.

Seeing that Ye San didn't speak, Sun Wukong whispered: "Old man, tell me, what do you want to do when you bring me here?"

Ye San smiled slightly, and said, "Okay, I don't have anything to sell to you here for the time being, you can go! If he encounters a calamity one day, he prays sincerely and recites the mantra: the fantasy system can be beyond the reach of God. Fantasy merchant, selling the plane firmament. When the time comes, I'll help you, and I can be regarded as returning today's emergency in the rivers and lakes!"

Sun Wukong was about to say anything more, but Ye San directly asked Simao to send him back.

Ye San said to Simao: "You stay here first, and I'll go out to solve Shouyuan's problem." ”

"Yes! ”

Simao replied simply.

Ye San exited the system store, and only then did he feel how weak he was.

In the plane of "The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng", he has not yet experienced it personally, because he has exceeded the rules of that plane.

At this moment, his wrinkled skin no longer has a handsome appearance. It's really trembling when you walk around, as if you're going to sink into the ground at any moment. The true qi in his body also lost its vitality, as if it would be annihilated with him at any time.

The golden light on Ye San's forehead flashed, and a half peach appeared in his hand.

He didn't dislike being bitten by the Great Sage, so he first took small sips of the juice, and only after his spirit recovered a little and he sensed his own strength, he ate it in a big gulp.

"Sure enough, it's a fairy thing, it's delicious!"

Ye San's every pore opened at this moment, the peach juice was sweet, the flavor was fragrant, and it melted in his mouth, and a trace of vitality revival power penetrated into his whole body and into his soul.

The comfort and beauty of that moment can not be described in words.

The shopkeeper eats half a purple peach, and the longevity increases by one year. ”

"What! a year. ”

Ye San was stunned.

Legend has it that the purple-veined peach is ripe for 9,000 years, and people eat it with heaven and earth, and the sun and the moon are the same. How did it become an increase in a year of life when he came here?

Ye San's forehead flashed with golden light, and he released Simao.

"Simao! Now that you have taken over the work of Wumao, hurry up and tell me, why can I eat peaches to increase my longevity for a year?"

Simao's eyes were stunned, obviously looking for information.

After a while, Simao said: "Master, you are different from others, the peach that ripens once in nine thousand years, no matter who eats it, you can achieve the effect of heaven and earth and the sun and the moon together, but you can't." ”

"Why is this happening?"

Ye San clearly understood the core rules of the system, but he was blind to the problems between the planes.

Simao's lips opened slightly, and he explained: "After calculation, there is a ninety percent chance that it is because of the system. ”

Ye San nodded and said, "Yes, the Fantasy System and I are not separated from each other, and my improvement will definitely be restricted." Hey, it's happening. Half of the peach gets a year's longevity, and I only eat one for three years. And my appearance ......."

Simao didn't know how to comfort Ye San, so he was silent and didn't speak.

"Wait...... My current appearance is so old, even my closest relatives may not be able to recognize me, isn't this a natural disguise? In this way, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the Meng family, and everyone else can't recognize me, so I can just jump out of their calculations. That's right, and I just took the opportunity to get out. ”

Ye San's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, but he didn't worry much about Shouyuan's problem.

He is not far from the Martial Dao Jindan at this moment, if he is promoted, he can obtain three hundred years of longevity, and his body also has a chance to reshape.

Ye San thought for a while, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he explained a few words to Meng Liang Chuanyin in his heart, so that he began to demolish the Meng family two days later.

And Ye San himself has to make plans for the promotion of the Martial Dao Jindan, if he crosses the tribulation like the martial artists of this world, it will take more than three years, and one calamity a year. But he couldn't wait three years.

Because after three years, he will be a pile of loess, and even the scum will not be left in the serious way.

Fortunately, he still has a chance to strengthen without consumption, and he will definitely be able to be promoted to the Martial Dao Jindan.

It may be impossible for others to be promoted to Martial Dao Jindan in three years, but it is completely possible for Ye San.

Ye San also ate the remaining peach, and the peach pit was put into the storage ring.

He still looks like an old dragon clock, and the wrinkles on his face have not disappeared.

Simao has lost his soul, although he has intelligence, although he is the same as a human, he has no self.

She just looked at Ye San and didn't speak. No matter what kind of changes Ye San had, she wouldn't be surprised.

The golden light on Ye San's forehead flashed, and he sent Simao back to the system store.

He said to himself, "Maybe I'm doing the right thing, without a soul there would be no ego and no feelings, without these things I wouldn't do the wrong thing, and I wouldn't go the wrong way." Five hundred years from now, it's up to you to decide whether you want to go or stay. It should be a good deal to exchange 500 years for the opportunity to become the Lord of all things!"

Ye San flashed out from the window of the Blood Battle Tower, picked up Ling Bo Weibu, and disappeared.

Two days later, Meng Liang began to act, and none of the clansmen of the Meng family could resist his extermination.

Not only did he do it himself, but he also activated the Heroic Spirit to start a bloodbath.

The entire Hundred Battles City was boiling, and the various families in it couldn't help it when they saw that Meng Scales was frantically attacking their juniors, constantly smashing everything in their own clan.

Families of all sizes began to join the battle circle to help the new generation that exterminated the Meng family.

The faces of the ancestors of the Meng family who were far away in Beizhou changed drastically, because they felt that their direct descendants were dying out one by one at an exaggerated speed.