Damn it, King Wu of Zhou Dynasty doesn’t follow martial ethics!
"It's strange, how could senior go back on his word?" Ye Qiu frowned, puzzled.
Master Longmei cursed and said: "You little bastard, did you see that? Pindao told you not to save him, but you didn't listen. It's okay now, you saved a white-eyed wolf."
boom!
As soon as Master Changmei finished speaking, something fell from the air and smashed Master Changmei into the soil.
"Oh, who is so wicked? It's so painful for me."
Master Changmei emerged from the soil and found that what had just hit him was a stone mirror, about the size of a dish.
The stone mirror is covered with runes.
"If you keep talking mean, I'll kill you."
The voice of King Wu of Zhou came from the void and said: "Ye Qiu, this stone mirror can travel millions of miles in space, but it can only be used three times. The environment of the Dragon Burial Nest is special, so it can only be used after leaving it."
"You help me restore my cultivation, and I'll give you a space magic weapon, so we can clear up everything."
"You and I owe nothing to each other!"
Ye Qiu hurriedly asked: "Senior, how to use this magic weapon?"
"Just a drop of blood." After King Wu of Zhou finished speaking, there was no more sound.
Ye Qiu knew that this time, King Zhou Wu had completely left the Dragon Burial Nest.
Master Changmei held the stone mirror in his hand, turned it over and over, and asked, "Little bastard, will King Zhou Wu trick us?"
"If this stone mirror cannot travel through space, then we will be dead."
"Also, he said that this stone mirror can only travel millions of miles and can only be used three times, but a strong saint can tear apart the void and catch up with us in an instant. It is still very dangerous for us to go out at this time.
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Ye Qiu said in a deep voice: "King Wu of Zhou was once the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He should not lie to us about this kind of thing."
"As for going out, we have to plan carefully."
Master Changmei said: "As for me, we should continue to stay here. As long as we don't go out, those people outside will not be able to do anything to us."
Ye Qiu said: "No matter what, I have to go out."
Master Changmei said: "It is very likely that you will die if you go out."
"Of course, you have a lot of luck and you won't fall so easily, but it's different for Pindao."
"I don't have the same luck as you. You might be beaten into a pulp by a saint and a strong person as soon as you go out."
Ye Qiu smiled and said, "Are you so afraid of death?"
Master Changmei rolled his eyes and hummed: "You only have one life, who is not afraid of death?"
Ye Qiu said: "Old man, what do you think is the chance of us surviving when we go out and face several powerful saints?"
Changmei Zhenren didn't even think about it and replied: "The possibility of living is extremely small."
Ye Qiu said: "In other words, we will both die?"
Master Longmei nodded: "Yes."
"Old man, I have an idea." Ye Qiu said: "Since you think we will both die if we go out, then you take the disguise pill and become like me, and go out first to lure those strong saints away."
Master Changmei cursed angrily: "You want me to die?"
Ye Qiu smiled and said, "One death is better than two deaths, right? It's okay. As long as I live, I will help you take revenge sooner or later."
"Go away." Master Changmei said, "I haven't lived enough yet."
Ye Qiu put away the smile on his face and said, "None of us can die. We have to plan carefully before going out."
"Old man, bring out the wine."
"We are filling our stomachs and thinking of ways at the same time."
At that moment, Master Chang Mei took out a few pots of spiritual wine, Ye Qiu took out some food, and they sat across from each other and drank.
Several hours passed.
The two of them had enough wine and food, discussed the countermeasures, and then left here.
Soon, they arrived at the exit of the Dragon Burial Nest.
"Little bastard, do you really want to do this?" Master Longmei said worriedly, "How about I face it with you?"
Ye Qiu said: "You can't help me. On the contrary, it is easier for me to escape alone."
"According to the plan, you are hiding in the Qiankun Bag."
"I'll let you out after I get away."
Master Changmei asked: "If you die, how can I get out of the Qiankun Bag?"
"Can't you say something nice?" Ye Qiu glared at the Changmei Master and said, "If I die, the Qiankun Bag will be an ownerless thing and will be given to you."
Master Changmei said: "What if you die and the Qiankun Bag is snatched away by others?"
"Don't be afraid, Lao Jiu will help you." Ye Qiu cursed: "Can you stop cursing me when you step on the horse?"
"I'm not cursing you, I'm just a little worried." As Master Changmei said this, he took off his golden armor and handed it to Ye Qiu: "Little bastard, put this on."
"Although I don't know what grade this armor is, King Wu of Zhou wore it into the Dragon Burial Nest and was suppressed here for eight thousand years. This armor is not damaged, so it must be of a high grade."
"You wear it for self-defense."
Ye Qiu was not polite and directly took the golden armor and put it on.
Master Changmei took out two more magical herbs and handed them to Ye Qiu: "You should also take this, just in case."
Ye Qiu took the magic medicine and asked, "Didn't you say before that there was no magic medicine?"
"That was a lie to King Zhou Wu. The magic medicine is so precious, how could I not save some to save my life?" After Master Changmei finished speaking, he took out ten more elixirs and handed them to Ye Qiu, saying, "These are for you too."
Ye Qiu took a look and found that these ten elixirs were all heaven-level low-grade and heaven-level mid-grade.
"Where did you get it?" Ye Qiu looked surprised.
Master Changmei smiled and said: "I got it from those dead geniuses."
Ye Qiu asked: "What other good things do you have?"
Master Changmei took out another stack of talismans, handed them to Ye Qiu, and said: "These talismans are all drawn by poor Taoists. Their power is limited and cannot hurt the saints and strong men. But you should take them first, in case you need them."
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Ye Qiu put away the talisman.
"Little bastard!" Master Changmei became serious and said, "We walked from the secular world to this place. Along the way, we experienced life and death crises several times, but each time we were able to avoid danger in the end."
"This time, although you won't let Pindao face it with you, I will cheer for you in the Qiankun Bag."
"You are a person who is good at creating miracles. I have confidence in you."
"Little bastard, remember, if it doesn't work, you can find an opportunity to release me. I will disguise myself as you and let me die for you."
Ye Qiu asked: "Aren't you afraid of death?"
Master Changmei smiled freely: "Who has never died since ancient times? Besides, I once promised your grandfather that I would take care of you."
When Ye Qiu heard this, his eyes became wet.
Although Changmei Zhenren is often unreliable, cynical, and loves to take advantage, at critical moments, he is reliable.
"I hate sensationalism the most. Get out of here."
Ye Qiu put Changmei Zhenren into the Qiankun bag, then wiped the corners of his eyes and said in his heart: "Old man, don't worry, I will try my best."
Then, he took steps and walked outside the Burial Dragon's Nest with a determined look on his face.
