2373: C2373 Separation

C2373 Separation

Article 2373. Divided

"Old man, you should go back and have a good rest. Remember to eat something every day. Although you are a god, you must experience life well. You must eat when you need to eat and drink when you need to. Of course, he didn't drink. He drank water and drank tea. He cultivated all day long. What's the big deal if you don't eat or drink? You can't eat or drink just because we're not on the mountain, understand?"

" Also, this is the monkey wine Mr. Hsiang gave you. Even though those little monkeys on the mountain ran away, however, they ate the most, and the wine they brewed was the least. They were also stingy. The little monkey wine they brewed in ten years didn't even reach a hundred jin. Mr. Hsiang gave you two hundred jin. When you go back, remember to share it with the other old men. Don't be stingy and hide it. When they discover it, there will be another great battle. You old bones, it's meaningless to fight anymore."

"Take care. Don't worry about us. We are going to play with Mr. Hsiang. We will go back to see you when we have time."

... ""

Sun Qingya and Monica pulled the white-haired old man and kept explaining to him. At this moment, the three of them looked like... It was as if their identities had changed. It was as if the white-haired old man had become a disciple. The two little girls had become his masters.

These two little girls were actually afraid that the famous and mighty Daoist Sovereign in the nine Immortal Realm, which had existed since the ancient times until now in the Nine Emperors Mountain, would starve. Furthermore, they had to eat normally for three meals a day, and not fight...

This kind of explanation was like a mother worrying about a child who had traveled a thousand miles.

After watching from the side, everyone felt extremely speechless. But... What made them want to laugh even more was that this white-haired old man, who was also the Daoist Sect's Fifth Daoist Sovereign, acted like an obedient child. He kept nodding his head, which was full of white hair and white beard, until the two girls finished talking. He then said, "Don't worry, old Daoist. Cough cough, we will definitely have a good meal."

As he said that, the old Taoist priest tapped on the two girls' bodies a few times. He muttered, "Although before going down the mountain, everyone gave you some means to protect yourselves. How about this, I'll give you this horsetail whisk too. When the time comes, I'll definitely be able to unleash all of my strength. And as long as someone uses the horsetail whisk compared to you, I'll be able to sense it immediately. I will be able to reach your side in an instant. You two girls are the treasures of the nine of us, the old undying beings. We, the Nine Emperors Mountain, have always been the ones bullying others. We absolutely can't let anyone bully us. "

At the same time, he stuffed his whisk into Sun Qingya's hands.

This old man had said before that he only had two magic treasures on him. And they were both supreme treasures that surpassed the Top Quality Immortal Artifact Level. And now, in order to protect the two girls... He was even willing to give this horsetail whisk to the two girls for protection. This showed how much he liked them.

"No need, no need. We are very safe by Mr. Hsiang's side. He will protect us."

Sun Qingya returned the horsetail whisk to him and said.

The white-haired old man was still unwilling and muttered. "What's wrong with him protecting you? With his bit of strength, he could be considered an expert in the Great Luo Immortal Ruler level. No, it can't be said that he is an expert. He can barely resist a First or Second Heaven of the Great Luo. However, if he encountered a Great Luo Immortal King or even a Great Luo Immortal Sovereign, it would be too late for him to escape. If you follow him, don't always think that he will protect you. He is too weak, how could he have imagined that the nine of us would have the same terrifying strength? Girl, why don't I not go back and stay by your side to protect you... "

" Just now, you were still being suppressed by him and beaten up. "

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

At this moment, not only Sun Qingya, even Monica also had the same appearance. The roles of the two girls instantly changed from the ones who were worried about the white-haired old man to the ones who opposed the white-haired old man.

Their transformation was too fast. Just because the white-haired old man said that Hsiang Yang's cultivation was not enough, it seemed that it could make the two girls turn against each other in the blink of an eye.

When the white-haired old man heard Sun Qingya say that he was defeated by Hsiang Yang, he immediately revealed a gloomy expression. He muttered, "I suppressed my cultivation base to the First Layer of Great Luo to fight him. He was able to defeat me in the First Layer of Great Luo . The white-haired old man's expression became gloomy as he muttered, That's because I suppressed my cultivation base to the ___. He was able to defeat me in the ___, but that doesn't mean he's very powerful..."

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

"I know I lost, but I only suppressed myself to the First Layer of Great Luo . I have yet to unleash one ten-thousandth of my full strength, that doesn't count as my strength... " The white-haired old man felt as if his heart had been struck by a thousand of punches, but he still emphasized it.

"But, you still lost."

Monica continued.

The white-haired old man opened his mouth and looked at the two women. When he found out that the two girls had changed from a precious disciple who cared about the nine of them to two people who only cared about Hsiang Yang and did not care about the face of their master... He felt extremely depressed in his heart.

His strength was so strong, but his two precious disciples only remembered that he was defeated by Hsiang Yang...

"I, I think I should take the horsetail whisk away. Sigh, you two girls should be careful. If you are wronged, go back to Nine Emperors Mountain. We, the nine old men, will make the decision for you. Whoever dares to bully you, let him see that we, the nine old men, are not to be trifled with.

Let's go. Have fun. Don't forget to cultivate. Go back and visit us often. "

Regardless of whether it was Sun Qingya or Monica, they both said that he was not a match for Hsiang Yang. In the end, ... This old man was helpless, and he could only admit defeat and retrieve the dust. He carried the Monkey Wine that Hsiang Yang had given him. After repeatedly instructing the two girls, he tore open a spatial rift. He drifted away.

"This old man, the horsetail whisk is his only two magic treasures. Although it's powerful, if he gives it to us, what if he encounters danger?"

"That's right. Although he's an old monster that survived from the ancient times, it can't be that he doesn't have any magic treasures, right?"

It was only after the white-haired old man left that Sun Qingya and Monica laughed.

"Pa..."

They were very satisfied with their actions of angering the white-haired old man and even exchanged a palm. They giggled and said, "Yeah, I'm finally free. I don't need to look at those old men anymore. We can play now. "

"Hehehehe..."

The two little girls were obviously deliberately angering the white-haired old man, asking him to take the horsetail whisk and leave. They were very clear that the white-haired old man did not have many magic treasures on him. However, they were both precious treasures that he had spent his entire life cultivating. They were able to bring out his strongest combat strength. If they were given the treasures, their combat strength would be greatly reduced if they were to encounter danger. No matter what, they would never want the white-haired old man's treasure.

"These two girls have really grown up."

Hsiang Yang stood in the distance and watched the two little girls bid farewell to the white-haired old man. He could not help but laugh.

Although the two little girls had been messing around with the white-haired old man at the beginning, they did not show any respect to him. However, when the white-haired old man was about to leave, they had been very concerned about this order. It could be seen that the two girls were actually very good to the white-haired old man. Not only did they treat the white-haired old man as their master, but they also treated him like family.

They tugged at the beard of the white-haired old man because they had a good relationship with the white-haired old man. Otherwise, they would not have acted so casually and rudely.

This was just like some of the granddaughters in the secular world and their own grandfathers. If you could see their granddaughters playing with their grandfathers all day long, that would be the real relationship between the grandfather and grandson who were very close. If it was in a large clan like that, not only would granddaughters not be able to play with their granddaughters when they saw their grandfathers, but they would also be unable to play with them. That was not to say that they were very close to each other.

On the contrary, the relationship between the white-haired old man and Sun Qingya and Monica seemed to be the object of envy of countless grandfathers and grandsons.

"Mr. Hsiang, the old man has left. We miss them a little again."

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

"It's fine. We will go to Nine Emperors Mountain to find them in a while."

Hsiang Yang gently smiled and touched the two girls' heads. "It's not like Mr. Hsiang wants to lock you up and won't take you anywhere."

He knew in his heart that the two girls had been in Immortal Realm for more than ten years. In fact, they had already regarded Nine Emperors Mountain as their other home and the nine Daoist Sovereigns as their family.

At this moment, seeing the white-haired old man, who was also Fifth Daoist Sovereign, leave, they naturally felt a little disappointed.

"Yay, that's great. Thank you, Mr. Hsiang."

After hearing this, the two girls had excited expressions on their faces. They hugged Hsiang Yang's arms from both sides. After that... ... It could be said that the two of them moved their mouths close to Hsiang Yang at the same time, and kissed him on the left and right respectively. Then, they laughed.

"How dare you sneak attack me?" Hsiang Yang's heart trembled when he was suddenly ambushed by two little girls.

More than ten years ago, when he had just parted ways with the two little girls... These two little girls were only seventeen or eighteen years old. Now... After more than ten years, they had actually grown up. Many things that he did not dare to think of in the past seemed to have become normal at this time.

Cough cough, no no no, these two girls are my students, how can I let my thoughts run wild?

Hsiang Yang's heart trembled. He carefully looked to his left and right and found Yun Ruoxue looking at him with a dark face. When Wan Er and Fairy Yu Yue's expressions did not look good, he suddenly felt a little guilty and did not dare to think about these things anymore.

But the more he did not want to be held by the two girls' arms, the more he did not want to be held by them. Especially when he touched the soft and elastic mountain, he could not help but let his imagination run wild. It caused his heart to be unable to calm down.

"This bastard must be enjoying it very much." Yun Ruoxue looked at Hsiang Yang with a dark expression on her face. She found that Hsiang Yang looked a little guilty. When her eyes were about to drift, she was so angry that she almost rushed over to grab Hsiang Yang and beat him up.

"Ahem, brother, we are leaving too. It is best not to see each other again in the future. Every time I see you, I will get hurt. I think you are not my brother. You should be my creditor. I owe you in my previous life."

At this time, Woo Wuji brought his little disciple to Hsiang Yang with a gloomy face. He looked at Hsiang Yang with melancholy. He felt that there was something wrong with him recognizing Hsiang Yang as his big brother. Every time he met Hsiang Yang, he would either be beaten up by him or by him. Or he would be beaten up by Hsiang Yang. It was a little too miserable.

If it wasn't for the fact that both of them had already become sworn brothers, Woo Wuji would have thought that he wouldn't have anything to do with Hsiang Yang anymore.

At this time, it would be a lie to say that their bloodline had once been related to Hsiang Yang's bloodline and that their ancestors wanted to repay the kindness of Hsiang Yang's bloodline.

He didn't want to care about anything else, he just wanted to stay away from Hsiang Yang.0

"Waterproof, fire-proof, anti-theft, and anti-theft. These words are indeed true." At the same time, Woo Wuji couldn't help but sigh and say.

"Second Brother, what are you saying? Is your skin itching?" Hsiang Yang looked at Woo Wuji who was sighing in a serious manner and almost exploded. This old man, as his sworn brother, actually said that he wanted to prevent water and steal from Hsiang Yang. Damn it, is this young master really that detestable?

"Cough cough, I was wrong. Big brother, you are busy, so I won't disturb you anymore. Goodbye."

Woo Wuji originally wanted to refute Hsiang Yang and ask Hsiang Yang. What was the relationship between the two of them? Could it be that Hsiang Yang himself had no idea? He felt that he was going to leave soon anyway. From now on... Wherever Hsiang Yang appeared, he would retreat. This way, even if there was a sworn brother with Hsiang Yang on top of his head. He didn't need to worry anymore.

However, when he saw Immortal Sovereign Tian Gu and Lee Huan looking at him, he didn't dare to speak anymore. He quickly smiled and pulled his disciple away.

He didn't want to be beaten up by Immortal Sovereign Tian Gu at the last moment.

Especially when he just entered the Immortal Demon Battlefield. He had even arrogantly asked Immortal Sovereign Tian Gu to join him, even though he was only a heroic spirit in the Immortal King state at that time. However, he was the same person as now. Fortunately, Immortal Sovereign Tian Gu Lee Huan didn't think of beating him up. Otherwise, he would be in great trouble.

No matter how confident Woo Wuji was in his own strength, he knew that he was absolutely no match for Immortal Sovereign Tian Gu's Lee Huan.

"Goodbye, Martial Uncle, and the beautiful sisters. I will miss you all."

From afar, Woo Wuji's cheerful voice could be heard.

"This guy."

When Hsiang Yang heard this, he couldn't help but laugh helplessly, but a warm feeling rose in his heart. As a peerless Martial King, how could Woo Wuji treat him with such an attitude? This meant that he was actually treating him as one of his own. As for what this guy said... In fact, it was all a joke. At least, in Woo Wuji's heart... It was enough that he was still his big brother.

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