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The Final Volume - Legend of Immortals Chapter 87 Descending the Mountain

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    "Oh, just go." After hearing the boy's message, the master put down the wine bowl, wiped his mouth, and answered the boy casually.  After the young man finished speaking, he turned around and left. It is doubtful whether he heard what my master said. He was really arrogant.  The Great Wizard of Daxing looked at the Master with some worry, but the Master glanced at the Great Wizard of Daxing, then stood up drunkenly, and said: "What are you worried about? If you haven't been punished for your good deeds until now,  "I didn't specifically ask you to go, which means that Great Witch Bu Deng has decided not to argue with you." "I don't care if Great Witch Bu Deng quarrels with me or punishes me, Jiang Lao'er. I'm just worried that no matter what the outcome, you won't be able to do it."  Don't get excited, you will never accept weakness in your life. But when the Great Witch Bu Deng was young, he was a strong and stubborn master, and even ten cows could not pull back his decision-making master, you." The Great Witch of Daxing inevitably said a few words when talking about this.  But the master just looked at him with a smile and did not answer. It was not until he saw that Daxing Dasha had no intention of ending, that he patted his shoulder and said: "You and I have been friends for so many years, and you think I want to be here."  Are you hurt? Don't worry." While Master was talking, I stood up, took a few sips of hot soup to relieve my hangover, patted my clothes, and prepared to go with Master.  I didn’t want to miss Master, but he pushed me to the table and sat down, saying: "Chengyi, I just want to go alone this time." "Master" I don’t understand what Master meant.  But Master looked at me, with a kind of persistence in his eyes that would never give in. Then he didn’t say anything, he just patted me on the shoulder, turned around and left.  I looked at Master's leaving figure, picked up the wine bowl, and didn't move it for a long time. However, the Great Wizard of Daxing urged me: "Chengyi, are you really not going?" I took a sip of the wine and put it down.  He took a bowl of wine, picked up a chopstick of vegetables, stuffed it into his mouth and said: "No need to go, Master has already made up his mind. He wants to go to see the great witch Budeng alone. I think there are some things he can't say in front of me.  "He doesn't want me to know." "You know? When did he say this to you?" Daxing felt strange. Maybe he couldn't understand the tacit understanding between me and the master.  "Haha, I just know it. Daxing Great Witch, I will accompany you until you get drunk." As I spoke, I raised the wine bowl, and I felt strangely calm in my heart. This kind of calmness was something I knew Master would not have.  any danger.  But in this peaceful calm, I was carrying a trace of sadness. As for why I was sad, I didn’t know, and I didn’t say anything. I just wanted to get drunk.  ——————————————————Dividing Line———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— I said I wanted to get drunk, but I was really drunk  The rice wine was sweet and gentle, but its aftertaste was extremely long-lasting. My last memory of this drunkenness was that I collapsed in the lobby, and I didn’t know anything after that.  The next day, I was woken up by Master gently wiping my face. When I opened my eyes, I saw Master's calm and kind eyes, and a handkerchief with just the right temperature was wiped on my face.  Takes away a bit of the heaviness of the drunken brain.  I have said that Master is rarely so tender. I often wonder if his tenderness often waits until late at night and when I fall asleep, and then he looks at my sleeping face and occasionally shows a little bit of it.  However, today he was so gentle again. I even wondered if I was hallucinating after drinking.  "Are you awake?" Seeing that I opened my eyes, Master put a handkerchief on my face, and the loving eyes in his eyes also faded away. It's always so awkward to become calm.  I complained secretly in my heart, then wiped my face with the handkerchief, and sat up with a heavy head. After this movement, I knew that what I saw just now was indeed real, and I didn’t know that Master and the divination yesterday  What exactly did Deng Dasha say in the conversation, and what stimulation did he receive to make him behave like this suddenly?  "Master, how was your conversation with the Great Witch Budeng yesterday?" Actually, I really wanted to know why Master was like this, but when the words came to my lips, they turned into this.  There are some trivial things that I can't talk about, let alone ask. The long-term relationship between Master and I has also determined that Master and I will not pursue any topics of tenderness. That's it, I missed some things that I knew in advance.  Some things were possible, but how could a person see the future clearly at that time?  "The result is very good. He will let Qiangzi go down the mountain. And because of Qiangzi, he will send people to escort us all the way to the snow-capped mountains." The master stood by the window and was loading dry tobacco leaves at this time. He answered very directly,  It's just that I can't see any joy on his face, as if all this is natural.  "Really? Master"?What does that cost us?  Is this a good thing?  "But I am very excited. What could be better than this result? After coming out of Zhulin Xiaozhu, Master and I spent almost a month on the run. This time, not only can we achieve our original goal, but we can also  How could I not be happy to get rid of this kind of life? "What can I lie to you about? It's all true.  No need for us to pay anything?  "The master lit the cigarette, and the early morning sunlight hit the side of the master's face standing by the window, making his outline a little blurry. I squinted my eyes and couldn't see his expression clearly. "Then master, what did you say to the Great Witch Bu Deng?  What?  Can he give such conditions?  "I don't know why, I'm full of doubts. "It's nothing. I analyzed some situations and told him. As for protecting us all the way to the snowy mountains, it's because the hadrons want to follow us, so they naturally want to protect our safety.  "Smoke came out of the master's nose and mouth, and his tone became more and more calm, as if this was just an unusual and trivial matter. However, judging from my short contact with the great witch Budeng, this will definitely not be the case.  It’s an easy thing. The great witch Budeng has a weird temper. The great witch Daxing also commented that the great witch Budeng is a strong and stubborn person. Perhaps because he saw that I still wanted to ask more questions, the master added: "  In short, don’t think too much about this time. The people from the Eighteen Villages of Zuwu will escort us to the junction point of the Snow Mountain Line. Then we will wait there for Hadron. How much hidden strength is there in the Snow Mountain Line?  No one knows about it except the people who know it. Because it is unknown, no force dares to provoke the Snow Mountain lineage.  If we wait for Hadron at the junction of the snow-capped mountains, there will be a lot less things to do.  " "Then Qiangzi won't go with us first?  "I asked subconsciously. "Well, it will be good for him to give him some more time.  "The master ended the conversation with such a simple sentence, and then chatted with me about some things. After having breakfast at Daxing Dawu, someone came to the door and said they wanted to escort us down the mountain.  . ——————————————————Dividing Line————————————————A sect force, no matter what form it is  , or an orthodox sect, or an ethnic group, or even a family should never underestimate the things they hide. When Master and I were taken down the mountain, we were still blindfolded, but we clearly felt that we were not walking in peace.  When we went up the mountain, we were on the same path. I even judged from the unique underground smell that we had been walking underground. We don’t know the specific time, but people have a general sense of time. Anyway, I think at least.  It took more than 5 hours to travel, and riding a horse was faster than walking. I was just thinking about how big a project it would be if these underground secret passages were not natural like the snake gate.  ? It’s the accumulation of many generations. Master and I don’t know where the person who takes us down the mountain will take us, and where we will end up. Because we are not in a hurry when we go up the mountain.  Stop, after having enough rest, we finally went down the mountain. When the blindfold was taken off, it was early morning again, which meant that we traveled for a day and night before going down the mountain, and the place we landed was no longer that small town.  It was a strange, seemingly uninhabited wilderness that sent us here, and the 3 or 4 people escorting us down the mountain stopped with their horses. One of them spoke better Chinese, and he also spoke on the road.  The person he occasionally chatted with us said to us: "It should be safe here. At least no one will come here to trouble you. Just wait here. It won't be long before the person who handles you will come find you."  " After saying that, these people handed over my and Master's luggage to us without leaving any more words. They led the horses and left. This made me sigh, this eighteenth generation of ancestral witches really didn't act like this.  What a 'mystery'? There is no other way. Master and I can only wait at the foot of this bushy and weedy mountain. Within half an hour, a burst of chaotic footsteps appeared nearby.  . People, are you here?
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