As soon as he saw Xiaotu, Ye Xiaochuan immediately pulled down the dozen gray-haired monkeys hanging on his body, opened his arms, and laughed: "Grandpa Xiaotu, it's been a long time, why are you not alive yet? You are really
A veritable old immortal
!”
The mountains of Bashu have been rich in monkeys since ancient times. The eight-armed monkey, the three-eyed monkey, and the six-eared macaque are almost all from the mountains of Bashu.
This little earth was tamed and raised by Su Qinglian back then. It has lived for more than six thousand years and has already become psychic. If you are smart, you don't want it. Except that it can't speak human language, it is actually no different from human beings.
Hearing Ye Xiaochuan call himself immortal, Xiaotu rolled his eyes strangely. However, because he was very happy to see Ye Xiaochuan, he didn't care. He opened his long arms and gave Ye Xiaochuan a long bear hug.
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After they separated, Ye Xiaochuan looked at Xiaotu up and down, and said with a click of his tongue: "Grandpa Xiaotu, your robe is pretty good."
Xiaotu immediately became happy when he heard Ye Xiaochuan complimenting his clothes, grinning widely.
When you come to Xiaotu, you naturally have to drink a few bamboo tubes of fruit wine. These fruit wines are brewed from dozens of wild fruits, including the red fruit that all cultivators want.
The fruit wine brewed by this group of gray-haired monkeys is the most unforgettable among all the drinks Ye Xiaochuan has ever drunk. It not only absorbs the surging spiritual power of Zhu Guo, but also uses unblended distiller's yeast.
I remember that fifteen years ago, when I went down the mountain with Bailiyuan for training, I had been here. Bailiyuan only drank a bamboo tube of fruit wine and fell asleep in a dark place.
Xiaotu is a person who is very nostalgic for old feelings. He knows that Ye Xiaochuan is the successor of Situ Feng and the master of Wufeng Sword, and he has been very kind to Ye Xiaochuan over the years.
After leading Ye Xiaochuan into the tree hole, Xiaotu took out three bamboo tubes for storing fruit wine from a rattan basket, threw two to Ye Xiaochuan, and kept one for himself.
Ye Xiaochuan is a good drinker and said with a smile: "Grandpa Xiaotu understands me! I have been traveling around in the past few years and I have been thinking about your fruit wine!"
After opening the cork and taking a few sips, Ye Xiaochuan felt like he was back to the days when he was thinking about life over cliffs. Although those eight years were boring, they were the calmest and most peaceful time for him.
I didn't want to drink it all, so I drank a bamboo tube and stuffed the remaining bamboo tube into an empty bracelet.
He proudly showed off his empty bracelet to Xiaotu and said, "Grandpa Xiaotu, look, I also have a storage bracelet!"
Xiaotu was a little disdainful, and raised his arm, brushing away the white hair on his wrist, revealing a space storage bracelet inlaid with gems, saying that he also had one and did not care about Ye Xiaochuan's storage bracelet.
Every time Ye Xiaochuan sees the storage bracelet on Xiaotu's wrist, he unconsciously drools. It's not that he is interested in the storage bracelet, but the things in the storage bracelet.
Back then, Xiaotu poured out many different styles of magic weapons from the storage bracelet for Ye Xiaochuan to choose from. His Qingming Sword was originally chosen from that pile of magic weapons.
Ye Xiaochuan was very sure that the hundreds of magic weapons that Xiaotu poured out at that time were just the tip of the iceberg of the number of magic weapons in his storage bracelet.
Eight hundred years ago, during the Cangyun War, hundreds of thousands of demon disciples died in the battle. Many powerful magic weapons were lost in that battle. The demon sect did not obtain them, and neither did the righteous ones.
A few years ago, Ye Xiaochuan was wondering whether all those lost powerful magic weapons were picked up by the monkeys in Cangyun Mountain led by Xiao Tu? Otherwise, how could there be no trace of them?
Ye Xiaochuan: This is not a fantasy without theoretical basis.
The space-attribute blood-refined magic weapon Qingming Sword on his body, as well as the strange ice-heart flower in Xiaochi's hand that contains endless vitality, were both picked up by Xiaotu in Cangyun Mountain.
Since Xiaotu can pick up these two artifacts, he will definitely pick up other artifacts as well.
Yesterday, a divine weapon-level assassin magic weapon and a spiritual weapon-level fairy sword were given away yesterday. It was said that there were spiritual weapons as prizes in the last battle on the sacred mountain. Ye Xiaochuan probably found it difficult to obtain them from Xuantian Sect.
Recently, he couldn't get in or out, which made Ye Xiaochuan panic, and he started to pick out the treasures in Xiaotu's storage bracelet again.
He rubbed his hands and said with a flattering look on his face: "Little Grandpa Tu, you said it's useless to keep these magic weapons in the storage bracelet. Why don't you give them all to me."
Xiaotu immediately shook his head to express his refusal.
Ye Xiaochuan said: "Don't be so stingy, even if you don't give them all to me, then let me pick a few more. You pour out all the magic weapons in your storage bracelet, and I will pick ten... five
One piece is fine...three pieces are also negotiable."
No matter how Ye Xiaochuan begged, Xiao Tu had only one action, shaking his head.
Over the years, Ye Xiaochuan has begged Xiaotu countless times, and this time he failed again, so he was not very disappointed.
Who makes me unable to beat Xiaotu? I thought that when I become stronger in cultivation and surpass Xiaotu, if Xiaotu doesn't give me anything, I will just grab it!
After playing around with Xiaotu in the tree hole for a while, Ye Xiaochuan saw that it was almost noon, so he planned to go back. He said: "Grandpa Xiaotu, Senior Sister Yun and I are engaged tomorrow, and I have to go back to prepare. Do you want to come with me?"
Let's go back and stay together for a few days. The day after tomorrow there will be an alliance of human races in the human world. There will be many demon clans. It is said that many demon kings from southern and northern Xinjiang have come, including ice unicorns, fire unicorns, and nine-headed demon snakes.
Several seniors of the White Fox Clan, the Divine Dragons of the Four Seas, the Ice Luan of the Far South, and by the way, your old friend Wangcai will also return to Cangyun this afternoon. Why don't you also come with me to the Human League to play?
Come on, suppress those great demons from all over the world, and let those demon kings see how powerful our Cangyun Mountain demon is!"
Xiaotu seemed to be really interested, and he didn't know whether he was interested in those big monsters of the same kind, or was interested in Ye Xiaochuan's engagement.
It stretched out its paw and scratched its head, seeming to be thinking like a human being.
After a while, it made a decision, nodding its head and grinning, seemingly very happy.
Ye Xiaochuan did not expect that Xiao Tu actually planned to go out to play in the Human League. It was an accident and a surprise.
He said: "Do you agree? Then pack up quickly and come to Qianshan with me now! By the way, bring more fruit wine. I know that you and my master are old acquaintances. He is an alcoholic and he likes to drink it.
Your cider."
Xiaotu is really packing his things. He is the real monkey king of Bashu. When a king travels, he must be particular about it.
After roaring a few times, countless gray-haired little monkeys outside the cave began to become active. After a while, thousands of gray-haired monkeys gathered on the huge tree trunk outside the tree cave, holding many wild fruits.
Xiaotu stuffed dozens of bamboo tubes filled with fruit wine in the cave into his empty bracelet, and then took the mountains of fruits in. Ye Xiaochuan was happy and said: "Xiaotu, you come to my house as a guest
, you brought your own dry food and drinks? Well, you are so good at eating, if you don’t bring food, I really can’t afford to feed you!”
