Chapter 641 (1/2)

”What do you people rely on to suppress the monsters in Zhongnan mountain? Once the monsters riot, do you go up to die or do I go up to die? And the Xifeng and the disaster fight, none of you can compete, so put away your careful thoughts.” the old fisherman sneered.

The reason why these people have been encouraging is that they want to be the first bird, but does he look so stupid? If you want to deal with the medicine king of Zhongnan mountain, what can you do with these wastes alone? It's not enough to be cannon fodder.

”Do you have a plan in mind?”

”For those of you who can only fight and kill, the countermeasures are too far away.” the old man laughed.

The four old men turned very red, but they knew that Mao bin, who was fishing for the old man, had no good face for them once his temper came up. After all, the LORD was a man who dared to choke with the old medicine God in those years, and his strength was incomparable.

”Zhongnan mountain, is it something you can touch?” the old man snorted.

”In the final analysis, we also defend the same vein for Zhongnan mountain. We should be on the United Front in dealing with the medicine King's vein.”

”Forget it, I don't want you four to drag me down.” the old man chuckled and slowly got up and left.

The four old men looked at each other. They thought they could talk about catching old smokers. Unexpectedly, they just came from taking their humiliation.

”You don't need to worry. The old man fishing for cigarettes is so arrogant. Since he has a plot for the medicine king, he will certainly compete with Zhou Tian. Then our opportunity will come.”

”Yes, it's also time for us to do it. Otherwise, the whole cultivation world will become a ghost!”

”Don't worry, there are still mountains and rivers that haven't come out of the mountain. We need to continue to wait and wipe them out while they kill each other, so as to achieve the real hegemony of our hermit society!”

”That's reasonable. It's our turn to show our great power!”

At the foot of Zhongnan mountain, the old man in charge of guarding the gate looked at Zhongnan mountain and gently shook his head. Then continue to close your eyes and listen to the song as if nothing had happened.

”When shall we leave here?” Bai ningrou left Zhou Tian's arms because LV Lingyu had woken up.

”If there is no accident, let's leave tomorrow.” Zhou Tian's eyes narrowed slightly. In fact, he has been waiting for Shoushan's visit, but they didn't appear after all.

The Yaowang Yimai is the mountain master of Zhongnan mountain, and the so-called mountain guarding Yimai needs to greet him. This is the etiquette of Zhongnan mountain. They didn't take action, which means they didn't pay attention to themselves. This is not good news, but it's not big bad news.

As far as Zhongnan mountain is concerned, guarding the mountain is superfluous. At that time, many practitioners came to Zhongnan mountain for latent cultivation, so they simply set up a guarding the mountain, let them have something to do, and then stay in Zhongnan Mountain in good faith.

However, over the past decade or so, the chain of guarding the mountain has become increasingly thin. There are few successful people, only a few old guys, and their strength is average. Except for one person, the old man who dares to compete with his master is fishing for old smokers.

As night fell, the misty moonlight blew away the excitement of the day, and the wuyazi medicine shop also ushered in the final decision.