Although this wine is very good to eat, it is very powerful, people often say that the village wine is easy to get drunk, and it is really reasonable, Zhao Zheng drank happily after a while, talked more, and became bolder, and talked with the minotaurs regardless of each other. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The minotaur asked about the situation of the inch, Zhao Zheng briefly talked about the situation of the Luoarc Mountain, the minotaur was very sighing, Zhao Zheng talked about the birth of the Xiuzhen Treasure Record and the matter of being burned by him, the Minotaur suddenly smiled mysteriously, and then snapped his fingers, and immediately a little demon took out a handful of books from it, when Zhao Zheng took it over, he couldn't help but be frightened in his heart, only to see that it was a handful of Xiuzhen Treasure Record.

Zhao Zheng was stunned and asked what was going on.

The minotaur told him that this treasure book of cultivation is now popular in the world, and it is everywhere, and he bought these books in the bazaar, but he doesn't know if anyone forged them.

Zhao Zheng had flipped through the Xiuzhen Treasure Record before, and when he flipped through it casually, he immediately concluded that it was true.

But there is only one copy of the True Treasure Book, and it has been inadvertently burned by himself, so how can he have it again? And he can buy it from the bazaar.

Zhao Zheng was puzzled when he heard this, but the Minotaur suddenly said: "It must be the greedy people who made a profit by photocopying the original Xiuzhen Treasure for profit, so that this book can be popular in the world." ”

Zhao Zheng suddenly realized, he took a sip of stuffy wine and smiled bitterly, it seems that the Xiuzhen Treasure Record can now be obtained by passers-by, didn't the people who fought for the Xiuzhen Treasure Record give their lives in vain?

I wonder who did such a thing?

Thinking that the master and brothers also died because of the cultivation of the true treasure record, and now the cultivation of the true treasure record can be easily obtained like this, the death of the master and the senior brothers is really worthless.

I couldn't help but feel depressed again.

After drinking for a while, Zhao Zheng asked again: "Are those two ghosts human beings or ghosts?"

The minotaur laughed and said, "In today's world, it is difficult to distinguish between humans and ghosts, so why should benefactors care if they are humans or ghosts." ”

Zhao Zheng sighed when he heard this, and took another big sip.

The minotaur was also drunk, and there was no trace of it, so it was not easy to ask, and now he also asked with the strength of the wine, it turned out that he wanted to know what Zhao Zheng got from the cheeky ghost.

Zhao Zheng smiled dumbly, said the scene at that time, and took out the conscience cone to let the minotaurs take a look, everyone passed it on for a while, and talked and laughed.

The Minotaur inadvertently sighed: "In fact, people in this world are the most unconscionable. ”

This sentence prompted Zhao Zheng's sadness again, he drank silently and didn't speak, but after a while, he finally couldn't support it, and finally lay on the table and cried.

He said in a whisper: "I have no conscience in this world, Master raised me, he was killed, my brothers were also killed, but I couldn't help a little, even Master's children are unpredictable because of me, in this world, I ...... I have no conscience at all. ”

Seeing this, the minotaurs got up and persuaded one after another, but where could they be persuaded Zhao Zhengbei came from it, and couldn't help but gulp the wine, and just cried and drank, drank and cried, and after a while, he fell to the ground drunk, and the minotaurs helped him to rest on the stone bed inside, and Zhao Zheng's eyes were still full of tears.

The second day of waking up, Zhao Zheng's mind was much clearer, the minotaur asked Zhao Zheng what his plans were, Zhao Zheng shook his head at a loss, he really didn't know where to go, he only felt that the world was big, but there was no place for it.

After breakfast, Zhao Zheng asked why the bull-headed demon was here, the bull-headed demon sighed, saying that since he was defeated and retreated at the main meeting of the martial arts alliance, he rushed back to the bullhead mountain, lived for more than half a year, brought some little demons out, wanted to inquire about the situation on the rivers and lakes about the cultivation of the true treasure record, did not want to see the sale of the true treasure record in the market, he did not know whether it was true or false, so he simply bought dozens of copies, the cultivation of the true treasure record is profound, he hid in the cave and watched for more than a month, at a loss, thinking that this was fake, I wanted to give up, I didn't want to meet the benefactor, a word broke is true, and let him have a great increase in confidence, and decided to stay in the cave in the future years to continue to study the true treasure record。

Zhao Zheng listened to the words of the minotaur and was very emotional.

After living for a few days, one day, Zhao Zheng suddenly had a whim, wanted to go back to Fushou Mountain to see, he said goodbye to the bull-headed demon, but the bull-headed demon was reluctant, and said: "This farewell, I don't know when I can meet my benefactor again." ”

When Zhao Zheng packed up and was about to leave, he saw that the minotaur also packed up with the little demons, saying that he wanted to accompany Zhao Zheng back to Fushou Mountain to visit, Zhao Zheng was very grateful, and only felt that although they were not people, they were much better than people, and at that moment, they set off back to Fushou Mountain.

Walked all the way, walked for about seven or eight days, and arrived at a place where there were people in the town, the minotaur and the little demons covered their heads with black cloths, only showing two eye holes, so as to save people from seeing their appearance and causing more trouble, at that time there were many mavericks on the rivers and lakes, although passers-by saw them dressed strangely, they were not too careful, and when they arrived at the deserted place, the bull-headed demons took off their hoods again.

Zhao Zheng got along with them, and gradually felt that the faces of these minotaurs were not very awkward, but sometimes they looked at their hairy faces, and when they saw the people with white skins, they actually felt a little unbearable to look at each other, and always felt that people's white faces seemed to lack some fur.

The minotaurs brought a lot of money with them, and they didn't have to worry about eating and drinking along the way, they were also respectful to Zhao Zheng, when they had to eat, they had to let Zhao Zheng move their chopsticks first, and when they were sleeping, they had to let Zhao Zheng sleep first, and then they went to sleep.

Along the way, Zhao Zheng received special preferential treatment, and his depressed mood was also relieved a lot, but the closer he got to Fushou Mountain, the heavier his mood became, and his heart was full of contradictions.

In this contradictory state of mind, Fushou Mountain is getting closer and closer.

On this day, after passing through a town and walking more than ten miles, Fushou Mountain was already in sight.

Zhao Zheng approached Fushou Mountain, and his mood suddenly became extremely heavy, because there was no mountain here at all, and at a glance, it was empty, and his heart suddenly fell empty.

Fushou Mountain, which was originally standing in his heart, suddenly became like this, as if it had been cut out of thin air, how could Zhao Zheng's heart withstand such a big contrast, he fell to the ground, and cried loudly at the empty place in front of him, the place where Fushou Mountain used to be.

Since the tremor of the Brahma seal, the magic weapon of Fushou Mountain, caused earth-shaking changes in the earth's fire, it has now become an endless flat land.