Chapter 603 The Game
"Okay, since you persist so much, then you will be with you. After all, there is a banquet that will end in the world." Han Li sighed and said.
Jin Tong bowed and bowed to Han Li, turned around and wanted to leave.
"Wait a minute, bring these things with you." Han Li called Jin Tong, took out a jade green bracelet with phoenix patterns and threw it over.
Jin Tong subconsciously reached out to catch it.
"There is a wild map here, as well as some spiritual treasures and immortal stones, which should be enough for you to spend a while. In addition, there are several masks of the Impermanence Alliance. If you need help, please send me a message at any time." Han Li said lightly.
He didn't know what he felt about Jin Tong, but he seemed to be a close comrade-in-arms fighting with him, or a daughter he had grown up in caring for.
Jin Tong looked at the phoenix-patterned bracelet in his hand, and a complex look flashed in his eyes. Without rejection, he silently put it on his left wrist.
"Boss, I'll go with you." Pi Xiu shouted suddenly and jumped to Jin Tong.
"Xiaobai?" Jin Tong was stunned.
"Boss, you said you wanted to accept me as your little brother, so you can't regret it." Pi Xiu rubbed his head against Jin Tong and said so.
"It's better to let Xiaobai follow you. If you encounter other powerful gold-eating immortals, you can also enter his body to avoid it." Han Li said with a flash of eyebrows.
"Okay. I'll take you with me, but you can quickly improve my strength. If you dare to get in the way, you will kick you away immediately." Jin Tong thought for a while, touched Xiaobai's head, and said.
Pixiu immediately showed joy and nodded repeatedly.
"By the way, I have seen the news about the Gold Devouring Immortal in a book before. It seems that one of them appeared in the Golden Source Immortal Realm, and its strength is unknown. Although that should be a long time ago, the Gold Devouring Immortal may not be there now. If you can't find any other clues, you can go there to try your luck first." Han Li pondered for a moment and spoke again.
"Jinyuan Immortal Realm... I understand. Thank you uncle. Take care of yourself." Jin Tong nodded slightly after hearing this.
After she looked at Han Li deeply, her body moved and turned into a golden rainbow, wrapped in a Pi Xiu and flew in a certain direction, and instantly disappeared at the end of the sky.
Han Li watched Jin Tong disappear, and then he took his gaze after a while.
"Let's go too." His expression soon returned to peace, and he said calmly.
Soon, a green rainbow rose up from the ground and galloped towards the distance.
After a while, the space fluctuated in the horizon not far away, and two faint figures suddenly appeared there, one tall and the other short.
It is the already departed Golden Boy and Pi Xiu.
"Uncle, it's not that Jin Tong doesn't want to follow you, but what I have to face next is not as you can imagine... It's not easy to be able to escape danger this time, Jin Tong doesn't want to drag you down any longer..." Jin Tong murmured at the residual green shadow in the sky.
"Boss, why are you doing this? Although I have followed my master for a short time, my intuition as a wild true spirit tells me that my master is a guitar and a human being, and I will never be afraid of you being burdened..." Pixiu Xiaobai said noddedly.
"You mean, I'm a burden?" Jin Tong turned around suddenly, stared at Xiaobai, and asked in a bad tone.
"No...No...I mean...Boss, you are wise and powerful, and have a great cultivation level. You are not afraid of being alone..." Xiaobai quickly changed his words.
"Although I have recovered some of my memories, I am still not very clear about some things, but I vaguely know that I don't seem to be as simple as a spirit insect. Xiaobai, since you call me boss, I will naturally not treat you badly. As long as you help me find what originally belonged to me, you can eat whatever you want in the future." Jin Tong suddenly sighed lightly and said seriously.
"Boss, don't worry, I will follow the boss in the future. I will eat whatever you ask me to eat!" Xiaobai stood up straight and said solemnly.
"You and the flatterer Mo Guang have been staying for a long time, and you haven't learned anything else. The skill of flattering is beyond your limit. Let's go, according to the map, the Jinyuan Immortal Realm is not close to you." Jin Tong curled his lips and turned around and flew towards the distance.
"Hey, boss, wait for me... By the way, when it comes to that guy from Magic Light..." Pixiu Xiaobai rushed to chase after him with all his legs.
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The northern part of the Black Mountain Fairyland.
A deep valley full of green bamboos all over the mountains, there is a clear gurgling stream in it, and smoke rises from the bamboo forests on both sides of the river, and from time to time, the sound of gentle and crisp sounds of birds come.
In the deep forest, you can occasionally see wild deer with snow-white bodies and plum blossom patterns on both sides of your back.
The middle section of the stream is located in the steepest area of the valley. The river channel is bent and curved, and the two sides are covered with rocks. At a large turn of the river, the water flow is slow, and the water accumulates into a deep green pool, gathering into a green pond.
On the left side of the deep pool, there is a huge rock platform, with a middle-aged man wearing a blue gauze dress sitting cross-legged, stroking a purple guqin.
His facial features are upright, his face is handsome, and his hair is covered behind him, making him look very out of the way. Ten slender and white fingers are hooked on the strings, making beautiful sounds, like a spring water flowing, dinging and dinging.
Not far away from it, a black-haired old man sat opposite a white-haired old man, with a square chessboard between them, and he walked back and forth, pointing out the country.
Among them, the black-haired old man was dressed very neatly without any wrinkles. The black silk on his head was meticulously tied up, and his whole body looked clean and neat, like a long sword unsheathed, showing his sharpness.
The white-haired old man opposite him looked much sloppy. He was wearing a moon-white robe with balls of flame patterns embroidered on it. His shoulders were drooping and his head was supported by one hand. His hair was fluffy and messy, and he looked particularly lazy.
The old man with a black-haired hand held a white chess in his hand, and his chess style was sharp and decisive. Every step was made loud and loud, and the chess and cards were crackling, but the old man with white-haired thought about it, neither too fast nor too slow, and every step was soft and silent.
The old man with black hair seemed to be accustomed to this, but never urged him. After every step, he closed his eyes and thought about the ninth step and even the tenth step of the chess took root.
"Hot Old Man, your slowly twitching nature is really uncomfortable. If I hadn't known your foundation, I would have doubted which river you have cultivated into essence?" An old man in brown clothes watching the game next to him couldn't stand it, and suddenly took a sip of wine and cursed with a smile.
"The dog can't spit out ivory, and fellow Daoist didn't say anything. Why are you old drunkard? Go and drink your horse's urine while drinking!" The white-haired old man looked up and glanced at him, with no anger on his face and scolded him.
"How long have you played the last game of Lu Guanzi in Xiangyanggu? You have been struggling for thirty years? The last master of nine dans was too late to hold on to you, and you won't lose if you vote..."
Before he could finish speaking, the white-haired old man raised his voice a little, interrupting him:
"Lu Guanzi heard that a beautiful real fairy cultivator came to Caifeng Valley, so he couldn't sit still with his butt. Otherwise, the game of chess would have been able to play for another twenty years."
"The fart's appearance is very beautiful! I have gone to see it myself, and the breast, butt and face...at most it is a middle-class posture, and I can only admire Lu Guanzi's eyes and I don't like it..." The old man in brown raised his eyebrows and shook his head.
The white-haired old man rubbed his chin and stared at the chessboard. It seemed that the chess movement was gradually falling. He began to seriously consider the chess tricks and ignored the old man in brown clothes.
"Himmer... It's really boring to talk to you guys. Fellow Daoist Li doesn't know what he is busy with, and he hasn't shown up yet." The old man in brown burped, turned his head and looked at the direction of the valley, and murmured.
When the man in green who was playing the piano heard this, he pressed the strings of the piano with both hands, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.
"I heard that Fellow Daoist Li is refining a furnace of 'Five Stone Pills' recently. I sent a message the day before yesterday, but he has not replied. I think he has not come out of seclusion yet." He turned his head and looked at the old man in brown clothes and said.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a young man wearing a green robe and a pale face walking slowly along the riverside from the depths of the bamboo forest and walking towards this side.
This person is tall and ordinary in appearance, and does not look particularly elegant. He is the kind of person who will be submerged in the vast crowd.
It was not someone else, but Han Li who wore the mask of the Hall of Reincarnation and changed his appearance.
More than four hundred years have passed since I parted with Jin Tong Xiaobai in the Wild Realm.
Han Li has lived in this Fuyun Mountain for nearly two hundred years.
"Oh, Fellow Daoist Li, you are here... Come and come quickly, have two drinks with me." When the old man in brown clothes saw Han Li, he immediately stood up from the ground and shouted loudly.
The two old men in chess also put the chess pieces in their hands back into the chess jar and stood up one after another. Only the man in green who was playing the piano was still sitting cross-legged, but he also smiled.
Han Li smiled on his face, his steps were illusory, and he transformed into a series of afterimages on the riverside, but his figure had already landed on the flat rock.
"Fellow Daoist Heat, Fellow Daoist Jingyang, Fellow Daoist Duan, Fellow Daoist Ziqi... I have been busy refining elixirs recently and have missed your invitation. Please forgive me." Han Li walked up and greeted the four people on the stone one by one, saying with a smile.
"It's okay, it's okay. After all, you are an alchemist. Practicing alchemy is the main business. Unlike us old guys, who are idle all day long, you have the time to tinker with these worldly pleasures." The white-haired old man named Heat Immortal Lord waved his hand and said with a smile.
He was originally the supreme elder of a medium-sized sect in the Heishan Immortal Realm. Because he was lazy by nature and was really unwilling to manage the affairs of the sect, he threw all his burden on a fellow junior brother and hid in this floating cloud mountain range to enjoy his leisure.
Chapter completed!