Qiao Buxian thought for a while and said: "Okay! But you must protect yourself. A gentleman does not stand behind a dangerous wall. Once he finds something wrong, he will leave immediately."
Wu Bei: "Master, don't worry, I know it well."
The two returned to the place again and found that Ye Tianzong and Yang Mubai had also arrived. Just then, Qiandu Boy was about to take action when he received the news from Zhang Xiling and rushed here immediately. Ye Tianzong and Yang Mubai also followed.
"Master, junior brother!" The two men immediately gathered around him.
Wu Beidao: "First Senior Brother and Second Senior Brother, I will accompany Mr. Zhang on a trip."
Ye Tianzong was shocked: "Junior brother, you absolutely must not!"
Qiao Buxian: "Tianzong, Wu Bei knows what he is doing, you don't need to say anything."
Then he looked at Zhang Xiling: "Zhang Xiling, I warn you again, if you hurt a hair of my apprentice, I, Qiao Buxian, will take your life!"
Zhang Xiling was shocked. The two were almost contemporaries. He knew that Mr. Dongfo's qualifications were far superior to his. The reason why he never entered the fairyland was because he gave the fairy stone to a sworn brother.
Otherwise, he should have made a breakthrough a hundred years ago and would never have waited until now.
"I, Zhang Xiling, will use my personality to guarantee the safety of this little brother Wu." He said, which was regarded as a promise.
Qiao Buxian nodded: "Okay, I believe you once."
Zhang Xiling smiled at Wu Bei: "Little brother, let's go."
He led the way, with the Qiandu boy and the life-killing monk hanging at the end, and the group walked down the mountain.
Watching Wu Bei go away, Ye Tianzong looked worried: "Master, you can't believe the words of devils like Zhang Xiling."
Qiao Buxian said calmly: "Let him go. Your junior brother's fate is different from ordinary people. The more dangerous the place, the more opportunities he can find."
Yang Mubai's heart moved: "Master, have you told your junior brother's fortune?"
Qiao Buxian looked at the staggering Nie Shanhe and said, "Nie Shanhe, what do you think?"
Nie Shanhe heard Qiao Buxian's judgment, and he nodded quickly: "I agree with Mr. Dong Fo. Mr. Wu's destiny is rather strange. He is a body of a hundred calamities. The more calamities he has, the stronger his ability will be. The final
Achievements, no one can say for sure.”
Yang Mubai's eyes lit up: "So, my junior brother has a bright future?"
Nie Shanhe was silent for a moment and said: "With this kind of fate, there are great opportunities amid great risks. If you can have a safe journey, it will be extremely valuable. But if you fail to survive the disaster, then..."
Qiao Buxian: "Wu Beifei died young."
Nie Shanhe nodded quickly: "Yes, what you said is absolutely true."
After saying that, he took out a check from his arms, handed it to Ye Tianzong with both hands, and said: "Ye Wushen, this is a check of 200 million, which is a thank you gift from me to Mr. Wu. It's not much money, just express my feelings.
"
Ye Tianzong was naturally not polite: "Okay, I'll accept it for my junior brother. You'd better keep the matter of Nie Shanhe and Huangquan Road in your stomach and don't tell anyone."
Nie Shanhe said hurriedly: "Yes, I understand."
On the other side, Wu Bei and Zhang Xiling went down the mountain. They didn't even take a car, but walked directly in the barren mountains. These three people were all highly cultivated. They were either earth immortals or human immortals. They walked over mountains and ridges as if they were walking on flat ground.
The speed was extremely fast. Wu Bei tried his best, but could only barely keep up with them.
Zhang Xiling was secretly surprised that their speed was already very fast, and Wu Bei, a divine warrior, could not fall behind. He had never encountered such a person before.
After climbing over several mountains, they entered Zhongzhou Province.
Zhongzhou is one of the birthplaces of Yanlong Civilization. Zhongdu, the provincial capital, is the ancient capital of the Twelve Dynasties. It has a long history of culture. There are a large number of ancient relics in the territory and the tourism industry is developed.
Entering Zhongzhou, Zhang Xiling and his party came to a small county town and entered a restaurant. After sitting down, Zhang Xiling ordered six dishes, a soup and several bowls of rice.
Wu Bei couldn't help but ask him: "Mr. Zhang, are we going to keep walking next?"
Zhang Xiling smiled and said: "Little brother, we can walk faster than driving, and the place we want to go is nearby."
Qiandu Boy said: "Don't worry, I will let the monk carry you on his back soon."
When he heard that he was going to be carried by an old man, Wu Bei immediately said, "No need."
Qiandu Boy sneered: "It's not up to you!"
Wu Bei's heart moved, and he understood that they didn't want him to know the route, so he immediately said: "It's okay, I'm tired of walking anyway."
Qiandu Boy: "You'd better be honest and cooperate, otherwise I'll let you see how powerful I am..."
"Snapped!"
Wu Bei raised his hand and slapped Qiandu Boy directly on the face. Qiandu Boy never expected that he, a majestic human immortal, would be slapped in the face by a small god. His hair stood up in anger.
, said sternly: "You are looking for death!"
Wu Bei stared at him and sneered: "Little dwarf, please speak more politely. You asked me for help, not that I have to go with you."
Zhang Xiling said impatiently: "Shut up! Qian Du, please be polite to Brother Wu. After all, we are asking for help."
Then he stared at Wu Bei and asked coldly: "Little brother, Qiandu Boy is full of poison. If you hit him this time, aren't you afraid of being poisoned?"
Wu Bei smiled "haha": "What a coincidence, I'm really not afraid of poison. But I activated the coagulation finger. I wonder if he can handle it?"
Blood coagulation finger? Qiandu boy was shocked and jumped up immediately, his eyes shot fiercely: "I'll kill you!"
Wu Bei looked contemptuous and said: "Little dwarf, don't be so arrogant. After I build the foundation, I will kill you with one palm!"
He is not bragging. With his current strength, once the foundation is successfully established, he really will not take this Thousand Poison Boy seriously.
"Snapped!"
Zhang Xiling's face was gloomy, and he slammed the table: "Are you still going to eat? If you don't want to eat, go out!"
Qiandu boy sat down bitterly and quickly exercised his energy to prevent the blood from coagulating. However, he exerted energy for a long time, but he felt nothing.
Wu Bei then said mockingly: "You believe whatever I say? Idiot!"
Qiandu Boy knew that he had been tricked, so he stared at him fiercely, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
Wu Bei sneered. He took out a small notebook and wrote something in it seriously.
The killing monk was curious and asked: "What are you writing?"
Then he looked closer and said: "If Qiandu Boy is unhappy, he must be killed within a year..."
The killing monk was astonished and wrote down the people who looked unhappy in his little book? This is too small-minded, right?
Qiandu was so childish that he had a stomachache. If Zhang Xiling, the earthly immortal, hadn't been there, he would have beaten Wu Bei to death immediately.
Zhang Xiling was also helpless. When the food came, he said: "Hurry up and eat, then hurry up and go!"
They all ate very quickly and finished their meal in ten minutes. Monk Shasheng took out a black bag and smiled at Wu Bei: "Little brother, I will use it to carry you next."
Wu Bei had already expected it and said: "No problem."
At that moment, he got into his pocket, and the killing monk put the bag on his shoulders and walked quickly. The road behind was still in the mountains, with ups and downs.
But they didn't know that even if Wu Bei was put in his pocket, he could still see the scene outside!
This chapter has been completed!