Chapter 800: The immortal must have been so drunk that he crushed the white clouds into pieces.(2/2)
Enemy blood!
Shi Shuai soon woke up from his memories. Unexpectedly, he didn't meet her back then, but now he knew the news about her. Moreover, the heroic female fairy king back then was also defeated in the end. Wasn't she defeated on the battlefield?
But I was defeated in my heart.
"He took me through your history back then and saw your despair at that time. He told me to let me stay in this Paradise Palace!"
"Hehehe, that's right!"
Shi Shuai seemed to be a little uninterested.
"But I refused and followed her to practice for three hundred years!"
Um?
Shi Shuai suddenly raised his head and looked at Jiang Chen, only to see that although the eyes of the junior monk in front of him were drunk, they were very bright.
"I told her, don't let the sorrow of the times become our sorrow. Even if the enemy is very strong, so what, in the end it's just a death. Will this make me lose the courage to draw the sword?"
"Although the enemy is strong, as long as I am not dead at this time, it does not mean that he is invincible. Even if he is immortal, I will give him a five-thunder strike!"
Jiang Chen seemed to be a little arrogant due to the strength of the wine. He pointed his finger to the sky, and as his words fell, there was a roar of thunder. Even the invincible immortal in front of him dared to wave his hand to call for thunder.
"You, you, Chi Lian, and the city lord are all old. The long river of time has extinguished your passion and amplified your fear. Back then, you all dared to draw your swords and fight. Now you are talking about despair, isn't it?
I have disappointed the younger monks in vain. I am a monk who has no shortage of blood and is hostile to me as a sacrifice. Then we let them know that if they want to sacrifice, they have to pay a price. The fire of counter-war will never be extinguished and will eventually be destroyed.
One day, I’m going to kill the Plateau of Nirvana!”
Jiang Chen was drunk, and Shi Shuai seemed to be drunk as well, but he knew that in this era, the younger generation of monks still dared to fight, so old guys like them were naturally not afraid of a fight either.
Unknowingly, the heart that had been silent for millions of years became active at this moment, so he didn't even notice the Plateau of Nirvana mentioned by Jiang Chen at the end. Maybe it was a forbidden area in his hometown!
"What a fire that fights against war, it will never end. One day, we old guys will go up first, and you will wait. When we fall, you will go up again, grow up a little, and wait!"
"We monks, why should we fear a battle?"
"Then fight!"
Chapter completed!