V11.C933 (1/2)
Yu Zhi Bo Xuan stood there, frowning. He couldn't accept the fact.
”Five of you will commit suicide. When you get to the underworld, you will automatically go to the hell on the 18th floor and stay for some days.” Yu Zhi Bo Xuan said coldly.
When the five immortals heard this, their hearts trembled, and they wanted to beg for mercy, but they didn't open their mouth. They all wanted to kill Yu Zhi Bo Xuan. Could Yu Zhi Bo Xuan spare them?
Want to escape and can not escape, but shook his head, the five immortals can only choose suicide.
Then their souls slowly drift to the underworld.
Standing on the stone, Yu Zhi Bo Xuan did not know what to say.
Why did your school send someone to assassinate him?
He didn't understand, he couldn't understand.
Is it because of their own existence that has affected Bodhi?
He didn't believe that his master was not such a person.
Yuzhi Boxuan left the mountain. Originally he wanted to get rid of the evil moon and the three star cave, but now he can't help but deviate from the route.
He wants to think about it now.
Unknowingly, Yu Zhibo Xuan came to a small town. The town was not very big, and there were only 1.2 million people in it.
But this small town is very prosperous and stable. Everyone lives and works in peace and contentment.
After all, Xiniu Hezhou is relatively peaceful here, which is the most peaceful area among the four continents.
After entering the small town, Yuzhi Boxuan is going to find a restaurant to have a meal. The main thing is to drink some wine.
He found that he had not been drinking for a long time, and he had been very busy for years. Since he left sanxingdong, he and Sun Wukong faced the whole three realms alone.
Although they know that they are being used by others, they still have to go on like this because only in this way can they survive and have the opportunity to turn the tables against the wind.
Yu Zhi Bo Xuan seldom sits down and drinks like this. Sitting here, Yu Zhi Bo Xuan drinks alone and looks at the scenery outside the window.
Generally speaking, when Yuzhi Boxuan eats, he prefers to sit at the window mouth, which is more open.
While eating, Yu Zhibo Xuan saw two young men coming up from the stairway. They seemed to be arguing about something.
”Elder martial brother, Shifu is very kind to us. In any case, I will try my best to help master cure his illness.” A tall, thin man said to the chubby man next to him.
The fat man: ”there are so many disciples of Shifu. Didn't the master find some people to deal with you for his own sake? Have you forgotten all these things? ”
”I haven't forgotten, but I don't believe it was the master who did it. Although I know the master doesn't like me very much, he will never treat me like this.” Thin men don't believe it.
Fat man: ”the people who deal with you say it was the master who did it. You don't believe it now. It's an elm head.”
The thin man said with a smile: ”I will never believe it. If the master really does it to me, do you think that the person master is looking for will know who ordered it? I think those who deal with me are trying to stir up the relationship between master and me. ”
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