Seeing the man in iron mask going to arrest his son, the old man held his halberd and stayed put. He did not try to intercept him, but just stared at Mr. Wu.
His main target is Mrs. Wu. He ignored the Iron Mask and others and allowed Mrs. Wu to escape, which would make Wu Hei and the others more dangerous.
The two brothers stood face to face with no one else in sight.
A group of people walked around the two of them and left quickly.
The gurgling bubbles in the pool suddenly died down, and the water was slowly tumbling. Suddenly, a black paw was placed on the edge of the pool, and a pair of wings emerged from the water. A demon floated that was almost the same as the three owners of the Rift Valley Villa.
When he got out of the water, there was only a tail hanging behind his butt, slapping the water in a chaotic and rhythmic manner.
The old man stared, and Mrs. Wu slowly turned around to look.
Seeing these two people, the demon seemed a little frightened, and jumped up with all its strength. It was in the air, its wings were beating continuously, but it was difficult to balance. It was obviously caused by no adaptation. It actually flew over the head of Mr. Wu, flying randomly.
It flew and crashed into the old man's side.
The light of a fluorescent stone left on the ground shone on the golden halberd in the old man's hand, knocking over the monster on the spot and nailing the barb to the ground.
"ah……"
The struggling demon on the ground let out a miserable scream, with the halberd blade nailed to it as the center, and flames burned from its body. The scream soon stopped, and it quickly turned into a pile of ashes that collapsed on the ground.
The firelight disappeared, but the faint light of the fluorite on the ground was still there, illuminating the two brothers facing each other.
The old man drew his halberd and pointed it at Mr. Wu who was opposite him. He looked upright and seemed to be fighting for his life or death.
His subordinates were reduced to ashes. Mr. Wu didn't even move his eyelids and didn't take it seriously at all. He stood motionless with his halberd and then spoke out, asking: "You have to fight against your own brother. Are you sick?"
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The old man retorted, "It's you who wants to make things difficult for all of us."
Old Mrs. Wu snorted coldly, "If I can't get along with everyone, do you think your son can survive until now in the outside world? Do you think I can't find a way to catch him in hundreds of years?"
Old man: "That's because you know that even if you catch him, he won't reveal my whereabouts. Otherwise, do you think you can hold back?"
Mr. Wu: "If you insist on thinking about your brother like this, I can't help it. I just want to ask you, what do you want to do before you give up?"
The old man gave the answer: "Hand over the halberd in your hand, leave Jinxu immediately, and never enter again."
Old Mrs. Wu took a deep breath slowly and looked gloomy, "Do you have to block my way today?"
Old man: "I opened the entrance, and I have to take responsibility for the mistakes I made. Brother, listen to me. No one can live forever, and no one can always be above all living things. You just need to stand up.
Sooner or later, someone will appear and push you down, causing you more pain. This is God's will!"
Mr. Wu: "Right and wrong, right and wrong, everything is self-inflicted. There is no God's will! My last question today is, will you give way?"
Old man: "Hand over your halberd and exit the Golden Ruins!"
"Okay, then let's get it based on our ability!" Mrs. Wu shouted angrily, the figure quickly flashed out, and the blue halberd struck angrily.
Boom! The loud noise echoed in the palace.
The old man, who blocked a blow with a halberd in both hands, was shaken and slid out of a straight line. He retreated five or six feet before he stabilized.
Mr. Wu's sneer sounded in the hall, "Brother, it seems that you are flying around in the sky, which has consumed a lot of your strength!"
This was because he knew that the two of them had to sleep for many years due to special physical reasons, so he asked the three owners of Rift Valley Villa to carry the sedan chair for him in order to preserve his strength.
The old man was dissatisfied and stepped out, waving his halberd and taking the initiative to attack.
Amidst the rumblings, the two brothers fought angrily...
Flying in the air is indeed faster than traveling on land. Even though they were ahead, Yu Qing and his group were eventually overtaken.
Wu Dao, Wu Heyun fluttered their wings and hovered in the air. They did not come down to entangle, they just hovered and stared in the air, guiding the following people in the direction of pursuit.
Seeing that they couldn't get rid of him and there was no need to waste their efforts, a group of people on the ground simply stopped.
Not long after, the man in iron mask also led a group of people to catch up and confronted Wu Hei and others.
Wu Dao, Wu Heyun also folded their wings and landed on the ground, standing next to the Man in the Iron Mask.
Seeing that the Iron Masked Man and his gang had mixed up with the Rift Valley Villa, everyone in Yu Qing had contempt in their eyes.
Wu Hei couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Didn't you join forces with me?"
The man in the iron mask turned around and stretched out his hand, unhurriedly pulled out a sword from one of his men's waist, and suddenly turned around and swung the sword, a circle of sword light flashed and blood sprayed out.
The heads of Wu Dao, Wu and Yun flew away from their necks. Their eyes were wide open as their heads fluttered. They seemed to have never dreamed that the Man in the Iron Mask would suddenly attack them.
Not to mention them, Wu Hei and others in the front were stunned, and Bai Lan and others in the back were also dumbfounded.
They were all confused by the behavior of the man in the iron mask, and they killed Wu Dao, Wu Heyun so easily?
Two heads fell to the ground, and the two corpses gushing blood and evil spirits fell to the ground one after another. Xiao Hei, who had woken up and was lying behind his father, quickly hid his face behind his father's head, not daring to look further.
Shaking off the blood on the sword, he returned his hand and put the sword back into the scabbard on his waist. The man in the iron mask replied to Wu Hei, "Aren't we joining forces?"
Wu Hei was speechless, so he asked again: "Why do you hang out with them?"
Man in the Iron Mask: "How can I kill them easily if I don't mix with them? We don't have to stand in the open to fight together. We can do it openly and secretly, or we can cooperate inside and outside. Now, I have taken refuge with your uncle, I still
People on your uncle's side, don't show any clues when you look back."
Wu Hei was silent, nodded slightly, understood what the other party meant, and understood what was going on.
The Man in the Iron Mask: "Why are you still lingering? Just do whatever you have to do. Leave quickly. Once your uncle comes, I will pretend to hunt you down."
All of Mr. Wu's cronies were killed in public. With such a handle, Wu Hei and others had no doubts about him and immediately moved on.
The man in the iron mask took care of the corpse on the ground and continued to follow the group.
Bai Lan and others who were following him looked at each other in confusion from time to time. The man in iron mask turned around so fast that they couldn't keep up.
Of course, after such a reversal happened, they also secretly felt strange, wondering what the old man Wu and the two owners of Rift Valley Villa were thinking, and why they suddenly trusted the Man in the Iron Mask so much.
All they knew was that after being separated from the man in the iron mask for a while, when they met again, the man in the iron mask seemed to have gained the trust of Mr. Wu.
They don't know what happened in the middle, and they don't know how the man in the iron mask won the trust of Mrs. Wu and the others...
Gaoshan, the only stone mountain in the Immortal Palace, is indeed very conspicuous, and it is not difficult to find it.
The group who climbed to the cliff were eye-opening when they saw the golden river flowing from the heart of the mountain.
Nanzhu stared at the mouth of the mountain and clicked his tongue, "It is said that there is a golden spring where gold flows in the Golden Ruins. I was wondering how gold can flow like a liquid. It turns out that this is what the so-called golden spring is."
When they arrived at the target location, there was nothing to hesitate about. After a brief observation, everyone immediately rushed in excitedly.
Entering the interior of the mountain, you can see criss-crossing roads and pits filled with gurgling springs of gold. It is boiling hot and scorching, as if you have entered a big furnace.
It can be seen from some ruins that this place originally had a certain architectural pattern, but it has suffered some unknown damage. The original regular roads, stone pillars, bridges, and houses have all collapsed, turned into pits, and turned into charred ruins.
The bright place gives people a sense of darkness and depression.
None of these are important, the most important thing is to see the other two eloquent talents in Sanshengquan.
A group of people searched all over this place where scorched rocks were messed up and teeth hung upside down, but they couldn't find anything similar to an underground spring. The problem was that they didn't even see a drop of water. Instead, they found something scary.
"here."
Nie Pinlan's shouting voice suddenly came.
Everyone who was searching around the mountain immediately heard the sound and left, thinking that she had found a Tianquan or a human spring. However, they discovered that she had found a golden orchid with three golden fruits. Of course, the thieving mandarin duck couple was also found.
Looking nervously at the dark place opposite.
The people who gathered one after another looked around and saw the golden giant half-hidden in the darkness, sitting upright against the wall with his sword in hand. They were all startled.
If you put it in other places, you might think it is a sculpture, but in Jinxu, you would think of it as a living thing first.
Both Wu Hei and the Iron Masked Man were cautious at this time.
Among the group of people gathered on the burnt stone, Nanzhu's eyes returned to the golden orchid first and muttered: "What is this? I have seen a lot of golden animals in the Jinxu, but this is the first time I have seen a golden plant."
He said and touched it directly, pinched a golden fruit and twisted it, and found that it was quite tough, so he used both hands together, exerted force, and with a pop, he plucked a golden fruit.
When everyone took a look, their heartstrings tightened slightly, and immediately they subconsciously looked at the golden giant who closed his eyes and meditated, worried that something had changed.
As a result, the golden giant didn't react for a long time. Instead, the red gold liquid surging in the surrounding streets reacted, and the boiling movement became louder...
Under the ice on the sea surface, buzzing sounds could be heard from time to time, and the ice was also shaking.
Big Tou, who was lying on the leather bag containing the spiritual rice, had just finished eating the last grain of spiritual rice, and his belly was bulging. The sudden movement made him fart with black smoke, and then he fluttered his wings and flew into the sky.
, hovering in the air and staring at the movement below.
Huge buzzing sounds came from under the ice one after another, and there were even cracks cracking out of the ice. It seemed that something was coming out from under the ice. However, the ice was too thick, and the scope of the ice was indeed too large.
If it is too large, the huge gravity makes it impossible for things under the ice to escape from the ice, and can only make some noise or cause some cracks on the ice surface.
The group of people inside the mountain didn't know this. Anyway, they all stared at Nanzhu, and many people even had anger in their eyes.
Holding the golden fruit in Nanzhu's hand, he looked at the abnormal spewing around him, and then looked at the angry eyes of everyone, and shrank his neck, feeling guilty and embarrassed.
