Chapter 2373 Parting

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"Old man, you go back and have a good rest first. Remember to eat something every day. Although you are a god, you still have to experience life. Eat when you need to eat and drink when you need to drink. Of course, not drinking. Instead, drink water, drink tea, and practice all day long. It’s nothing if you don’t eat or drink. You can’t stop eating and drinking just because we’re not on the mountain, you know?”

"Also, this is the monkey wine given to you by Brother Xiang. Although the little monkeys on the mountain ran away, they ate the most, brewed less wine, and were stingy. It took ten years to brew the monkey wine. It’s less than a hundred kilograms. Brother Xiang gave you two hundred kilograms. When you go back, remember to share it with other old men. Don’t be stingy and hide it by yourself. When they find out, they will have to fight again, you old bones. It’s pointless to keep calling back and forth.”

"Take care, don't worry about us, we are going to play with Brother Xiang, and we will go back to see you when we are free."

"..."

Sun Qingya and Monica pulled the white-haired old man and kept explaining. At this moment, the three of them looked as if their identities had been reversed. It seemed that the white-haired old man had become his disciples, and the two little girls had become his masters. .

These two girls are actually afraid that the famous and high-ranking Taoist among the nine immortal worlds on Jiudi Mountain who have lived from ancient times to the present will be hungry, and they also ask these powerful men to eat three meals a day normally and not to fight. ...

Such an explanation is like a mother worried about her son traveling thousands of miles away.

Everyone was speechless after watching this, but what made them want to laugh even more was that the white-haired old man, the fifth Taoist Master of the Taoist sect, looked like a good boy, constantly nodding at the white hair and white hair. The bearded head didn't say until the two women finished talking, "Don't worry, old man, ahem, we will definitely have a good meal."

While speaking, the old Taoist priest tapped the two women several times and muttered, "Although everyone gave you some self-defense methods before going down the mountain, they are not enough. So, my whisk is not enough." Here you go, at the critical moment, I will definitely be able to explode with all my strength. And as long as someone uses the whisk more than you, I will be able to sense it immediately and be at your side in an instant. You two girls are the nine of us. You are such an old and immortal baby, we, Jiudi Mountain, have always been the only ones to bully others, and we must not let others bully you anymore."

While saying this, he directly put his whisk into Sun Qingya's hand.

This old man said that he only has two magic weapons in total, and both of them are treasures that are beyond the level of the best immortal weapons. Now, in order to protect the two women, he is willing to use this whisk to defend themselves, which shows that he is very fond of the two women. What a love.

"No, no, no, we are safe with Brother Xiang. Brother Xiang will protect us."

Sun Qingya returned the whisk to him and said.

The white-haired old man was still reluctant and muttered, "What's wrong with him protecting you? With his little strength, he can be considered a master at the level of Daluo Immortal Lord. No, it cannot be said to be a master. He can barely resist. Da Luo is only in the first and second levels of heaven. However, if you encounter Da Luo Immortal King or even Da Luo Immortal Lord, it will be too late for him to escape. Follow him and don’t keep thinking that he will protect you. He is too weak. Why do you think we nine old guys have the same terrifying strength? I mean, girl, if I don’t go back, I will stay with you to protect you..."

"You were pressed down and beaten by him just now."

After the white-haired old man finished speaking, Sun Qingya, who was still very concerned about the white-haired old man, suddenly changed her appearance and said with a sneer.

At this moment, not only Sun Qingya, but also Monica looked the same. The two women's roles instantly changed from those who were worried about the white-haired old man to those who were against the white-haired old man.

Their transformation was too fast, just because the white-haired old man said that Xiang Yang's cultivation was not enough.

It seems that the two women can turn against each other in the blink of an eye.

When the white-haired old man heard that Sun Qingya said that he was defeated by Xiang Yang, he suddenly showed a depressed look and muttered, "I suppressed my own cultivation and went to the Daluo first-level realm to fight with him. He can do it in Daluo." Just because Luo Yichongtian beat me doesn't mean he is very powerful..."

"But you lost." Sun Qingya just said in a very calm tone.

"I know I lost at that time, but that was because I only suppressed Da Luo to the first level. I haven't exerted my cultivation to one ten millionth. That is not my strength..." The white-haired old man only said He felt that his heart had been severely hit, but he still emphasized.

"But, you still lost."

Monica continued.

The white-haired old man opened his mouth and looked at the two women. When he realized that the two women had changed from the precious disciples who cared about the nine old guys to those who only thought about Xiang Yang and did not care about the face of their master. , not to mention how depressed he was.

He is so strong, but his two precious disciples only remember that they were defeated by Xiang Yang...

"I, I'd better take the whisk away. Hey, you two girls, please pay attention to your own safety. If you encounter any grievances, go back to Jiudi Mountain. We have nine old men to make decisions for you. Whoever dares to bully you, let him see us. The nine old guys are definitely not vegetarians.

Let's go, have fun, don't forget to practice, and go back to see us from time to time. "

Whether it was Sun Qingya or Monica, they both said that he was no match for Xiang Yang. In the end, the old man had no choice but to admit defeat and take back Fuchen. He held the monkey wine that Xiang Yang gave him in his hand and explained the two words again and again. After the woman, she tore a crack in the void and left in a fluttering manner.

"This old man, the whisk is the only two magic weapons he has. Although they are powerful, if they are given to us, what will he do if he encounters danger?"

"That's right, although he is an old monster who has survived since ancient times, he can't be without any magic weapons."

It wasn't until the white-haired old man left that Sun Qingya and Monica laughed.

"Snapped..."

They were very satisfied with their actions in driving away the white-haired old man. They even slapped each other and said with a smile, "Yeah, we are finally free. We no longer have to look at those old men. We can play." "

"Hee hee hee..."

Naturally, the two little girls deliberately made the white-haired old man angry and asked him to take away the fly whisk and leave. They knew very well that the white-haired old man did not have many magic weapons, but they were all treasures that he had cultivated throughout his life, and they could exert his strongest power. If the combat power is given to them, they will lose a lot of combat power if they are in danger. There is no way they will want the white-haired old man's magic weapon.

"These two girls have really grown up."

Xiang Yang stood in the distance and watched the two little girls saying goodbye to the white-haired old man, and couldn't help but laugh.

Although the two girls kept making troubles with the white-haired old man at first, no matter how big or small, but when the white-haired old man was about to leave, they were very concerned and gave orders to this and that. It can be seen that, in fact, The two girls were very kind to the white-haired old man. They not only regarded the white-haired old man as their master, but also as a relative.

They grabbed the white-haired old man's beard precisely because they had such a good relationship with him, otherwise they wouldn't be so casual and rude.

This is just like the relationship between some granddaughters and their grandfathers in the secular world. If you can see your granddaughter and grandpa playing together all day long, then that is a real relationship between grandsons and grandsons who have a very good and very close relationship. If they are like that In a large family, the granddaughter must not play around with her grandpa when she sees him, but must also greet him respectfully. This cannot be said to be a very close relationship between grandpa and grandson.

On the contrary, the relationship between the white-haired old man, Sun Qingya and Monica seems to be the envy of countless grandparents.

"Brother Xiang, the old man is gone, and we miss them a little bit again."

At this time, two little girls, Sun Qingya and Monica, came to Xiang Yang's side. The two girls pouted their little lips with unhappy expressions.

"It's okay, it's okay. We will go to Jiudi Mountain to find them in a while."

Xiang Yang chuckled softly and touched the two women's heads and said, "Brother Xiang doesn't mean to lock you up and not take you anywhere."

He understood in his heart that after more than ten years in the immortal world, the two girls had actually regarded the Nine Emperor Mountains as their other home, and the nine Taoists on the Nine Emperor Mountains as their relatives.

At this moment, seeing the white-haired old man, the Fifth Dao Zun, leave, they naturally felt a little disappointed.

"Yeah, that's great, thank you Brother Xiang."

After hearing this, the two women had excited expressions on their faces, one holding Xiang Yang's arm on the left and the other on the right. Then, the two women almost unanimously brought their mouths close to Xiang Yang, one on the left and the other on the right. He kissed Xiang Yang and then laughed.

"You unexpectedly attacked me." Xiang Yang was suddenly attacked by two little girls, and Xiang Yang's heart suddenly trembled.

More than ten years ago, when I separated from my two little girls, they were still just seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls. Now, more than ten years later, they have actually grown up. Many of them have grown up. Things that I dare not think about seem to have become normal at this time.

Ahem, no, no, these two girls are my students, how can I think nonsense.

Xiang Yang's heart trembled, and he carefully looked around and found that Yun Ruoxue was looking at him with a dark face. When Wan'er and Fairy Yuyue didn't look very good, he suddenly felt a little guilty and didn't dare to think about it anymore. These.

However, the more he thought about it, the two girls holding his arms, especially when he touched the soft and elastic mountain peaks, couldn't help but make him feel like he was wandering around, making his heart no longer calm. Come down.

"This bastard must be enjoying it a lot." Yun Ruoxue looked at Xiang Yang with a dark face. When she noticed that Xiang Yang had a guilty conscience and his eyes were about to wander, she was so angry that she almost rushed over to catch him. Xiang Yang was beaten violently.

"Ahem, big brother, let's go too. It's best not to see you again. Every time I see you, I will always be hurt. I think you are not my big brother. You should be my creditor and what I owed you in my previous life. .”

At this time, Wu Wuji brought his young disciple to Xiang Yang with a depressed look on his face. He looked at Xiang Yang melancholy, always feeling that something was wrong with him accepting Xiang Yang as his eldest brother. Every time he met Xiang Yang, Either he was beaten by this one or that one, or he was beaten by Xiang Yang. It was really too miserable.

If the two parties had not become brothers through the witness of heaven, Wu Wuji would even wonder if he could never have anything to do with Xiang Yang again?

At this time, it is false to say that their lineage was once related to Xiang Yang's lineage and that their ancestors wanted to repay the kindness of Xiang Yang's lineage.

He didn't want to worry about anything, he just wanted to stay away from Xiang Yang.

"Waterproof, fireproof, theftproof, and Xiangyang-proof, what I said is indeed true." While thinking about it, Wu Wuji couldn't help but sigh.

"Second brother, what are you talking about? Is it itchy?" When Xiang Yang saw Wu Wuji sighing seriously, he almost burst out of anger. This old guy, as his sworn brother, You even said that you need to be waterproof, theft-proof, fire-proof and Xiangyang-proof. Damn it, is this young master so hateful?

"Ahem, I was wrong. I said, brother, you are busy, so I won't disturb you. Goodbye."

Wu Wuji originally wanted to refute Xiang Yang, and wanted to ask Xiang Yang what the relationship between the two was. Didn't Xiang Yang have some clues in his heart? He felt that he was leaving soon anyway. From then on, whenever Xiang Yang appeared, he would stay away. In this way, even if there was someone above his head who was a sworn brother to Xiang Yang, he didn't have to worry.

However, when he saw Li Huan, the Ancient Immortal Lord next to him, looking over, he suddenly did not dare to speak. He quickly laughed with him, and then quickly pulled his little disciple away.

He didn't want to be beaten up by the Ancient Immortal Lord at the last moment.

In particular, he still remembers that when he first entered the battlefield of immortals and demons, he was very arrogant in asking the Ancient Immortal Lord. Although the Ancient Immortal Lord was only a heroic spirit in the state of the Immortal King at that time, he was the same person as he is now. Fortunately, God Ancient Immortal Lord Li Huan did not think of beating himself up, otherwise he would be in misery.

No matter how confident Wu Wuji was in his own strength, he still knew that he could never be a match for Li Huan, who had become the Ancient Immortal Lord.

"Goodbye, uncle, and goodbye to all the beautiful ladies. I will miss you."

From a distance, the cheerful voice of Wu Wuji's young disciple came over.

"This guy."

Xiang Yang laughed helplessly after hearing this, but a warm current rose in his heart. As a peerless martial king, Wu Wuji could treat himself with such an attitude, indicating that he actually regarded himself as one of his own. As for this guy, , in fact, it was all a joke. At least, in Wu Wuji's heart, it was enough that he was still his eldest brother.