Chapter 183: Little Wimpy Kid
"What do you say to this palace, you are actually an immortal, but you are so weak, Lord Lethe can poke you to death with one finger. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info "The tiger skin girl does not give up, and she scolds constantly.
"Shut up!" Teng Yu glared at her fiercely, his face was slightly angry, he was in a bad mood, if his gaze could kill, the other party would have died a long time ago.
"The hosts... It's an immortal? Tangtang was also stupid, looking at Tengyu blankly, and hurriedly covered his mouth after losing his voice, for fear of being heard.
"Seniors know Nan Thirteen?"
"Why worry about those who die?"
"Some people are better to live than to die, and some are dead... will make people never forget it......" The corners of Teng's eyes were a little moist, and he didn't cry.
He thinks about Nan Thirteen, he wants the other party to continue to teach him skills, he thinks about the other party's appearance of relying on the old and selling the old, and he wants the other party's nagging constantly.
Nan Thirteen is not an absolutely good person, but he is very good to him. It is different from Fusang, it is not fatherly love, but a way of being a teacher. Like an elder, he guides the light, although his words are verbose, but they are full of love and meticulous care.
When he wanted the spirit treasure, he really got him a few spirit treasures, even if it was from the Fish Sect.
When he is in danger, even if he tears his face with his old friend, even if he falls out with Yuzong!
Just to help him, just to save him, just for him, do everything you can!
Teng wants to cover his heart, it hurts, why do you have to save him, why is all this!
"Some people are desperate to save you, and some people are doing whatever it takes to harm you. "Lethe doesn't need to look, just listening, you can hear what Teng Chuan thinks in his heart.
"Hurt me......" Teng Desire remembered that in his dream before, the white figure, exuding a suffocating breath, said that he was going to come to him and kill him.
"Your left shoulder was wounded by a Sky Hunter Arrow. Fortunately, it's just the left shoulder, not the heart. ā
"It's the Sky Hunting Arrow again......"
"This is a real Sky Hunting Arrow, and what you have in your hands is just scraps. Lethe waved his hand, and a shining stone arrow fell into Teng's hand.
Teng Xiang pursed his lips, turned out his stone arrow, and put it on the jade block on the side. As soon as you compare, you can immediately see that it is really different.
"Although you are an immortal, you are no different from a mortal monk if you are weak. This sky-hunting arrow is to shoot and kill all living beings under the sky. ā
"Hunting Pavilion, what is the origin ......?"
"It's just a bunch of sanctimonious, troublesome little dolls. Lethe's tone was understated, as if he was very dismissive of the Hunting Pavilion, ignoring it so much that he didn't care about anything the other party did.
"This palace tells you that Lord Lethe is the strongest in Nanda, and he can blow the nine major forces out in one breath. The tiger-skinned girl chattered endlessly, making Teng want stunned when he heard it.
According to the dozen or so words in the memory of the ancestor of Dalong Temple, there should be four or five names, and Lechuan is just one of them.
These four or five legendary names should be the pinnacle of existence in this southern region.
"Your left arm has been scrapped, and unless you directly recover ten percent of your immortal power, it will be useless. Lethe's voice seems to be always unwavering, it is all so gentle, and it seems to look down on everything in the world.
"There is no way for the seniors?"
"The old man has not been born for a thousand years, and he no longer cares about it, and he doesn't ask anymore. ā
"A thousand years will not be born?" Teng Yu was stunned for a moment, according to his previous understanding, the limit of this mortal monk is only a thousand years, and human immortals cannot break through the realm of thousands of miles.
"Do you also believe the words of ordinary people? It's like those legendary existences in the fairy world, you have heard of them, but have you seen them? ā
"No... There is no ......"
"Then why do you believe in the three hundred years of the mortal realm, the six hundred years of the holy realm, the nine hundred years of the heavenly realm, and the child's play that the immortals do not break a thousand?
Don't say that the old man, it is the heavenly realm, they can't see it, they only hear the name of the legend, they have never seen it, they are all ethereal and untrustworthy. ā
After hearing this, Teng wanted to think and nodded.
"Your left arm, you can go to the East China Sea to find an old friend of the old man, think about it, I haven't seen you for a thousand years, by the way, say a greeting on behalf of the old man. Lethe Chuan turned slightly, looked at the east outside the northern wilderness, and his eyes flashed with reminiscence.
"The old friend of the predecessors, is Zhu Jun?" Teng wanted to obtain the memory of the ancestor of the Great Dragon Temple, which had four or five supreme characters, but they were all vague.
Only when he saw Lethe did he remember the name in his memory, and before that, he knew nothing.
It seems that whether he can see it or not, whether he can remember it or not, is all in the other party's thoughts.
Now Lethe reminisces about the old man, and the second name can be seen clearly, as if it exists like the other party. It's as if their name is above this earthly rule.
"Go to the East China Sea to find him, of course, you may not find him, as a last resort, you can report the old man's name. Of course, it may be useless, or he may already know about your existence. Lethe turned and threw a cyan leaf to Tengyu.
It was a relic of South Thirteen.
Teng wanted to take it and found that there was a mountain-shaped pattern on the back of the leaf, and a word was engraved on it.
South!
"Is your home in Nanshan...... I'll take you home. Teng wanted to mutter, looked at it for a long time, and then put it away preciously.
He slowly walked out of the cave, facing the biting cold wind, and what he saw in front of him was the rolling snow-capped mountains, covered by clouds and mist, looming.
"This is ......" Teng wanted to turn around, looked around, and found that it was only a thousand feet away from the Fish Sect, but it was like two worlds.
It was the beginning of spring, but the mountains in the distance were covered with snow, which was very strange.
"You're such a stupid person, you don't look like an immortal at all, you're stupid. The tiger-skinned girl looked confused, and the sarcasm was even stronger.
Teng Xu had never been so pointed at by a girl, he rolled his eyelids, and said impatiently: "Why are you talking so much nonsense?"
"You actually talk nonsense about this palace, you are not small. ā
"Silver is three years old, the name is so childish, no wonder it looks like a three-year-old child. Teng Xiang glanced at the girl coldly, and combined with Tangtang's tone, he knew the other party's name.
"You... You say it again!" Silver San's face turned red suddenly, as if he could not be offended by his name.
"Three-year-old kid. ā
"You're finished, you're a little brat!" Silver San, who seemed to be angry, pulled out a slingshot and shot at Teng Desire.
"Sure enough, it's a little kid, and only a kid plays with a slingshot. Teng Yu sneered, and grabbed the small stone that bounced with his right hand.
But his expression changed drastically in an instant, his body rubbed back, his mouth was numb, and he was in pain.
"Hahaha, stupid and stupid, I can't even catch a small stone in the main palace, it's really weak. The three-year-old laughed heartily, and he couldn't close his mouth with a smile.
Teng Desire's expression changed, and he snorted coldly, he now only has one percent of immortal power, which is equivalent to just entering the sainthood. The opponent's blow obviously did not kill the killer, otherwise one blow would be enough to kill the saint!
However, the other party's cultivation was only a sanctification, which was once ignored by Teng Desire.