Chapter 81 Secret News
"That's right, old guy, didn't you just say that you should be kind and magnanimous to him."

Ma Madi also came and joined the fun: "Why are you being unkind and generous to him now that it's your turn?"

"Unexpectedly, you would be this kind of person." After Ma Ma finished speaking, she went back with a disappointed expression on her face. It can be said that she came and went quickly.

Uncle Jiu was going crazy, his old face was flushed from holding back, and he stared at him numbly, as if he was about to kill him.

Ah, Haozhuzhu and the three also realized that something was wrong, and slipped away quietly.

"Senior brother, how does it feel?" Hao Lan asked with a smile after they left one by one.

Uncle Jiu blushed even more. Thinking about what he had said to Hao Lan, he really wanted to find a hole to get in, it was too embarrassing.

"Okay, brother, you should go back and consolidate your cultivation first, and leave this matter to me."

It's going to be troublesome, but Hao Lan won't really care about the seriousness, Uncle Jiu has just advanced to Jindan, the most important thing is to retreat and slowly adapt to this skyrocketing cultivation.

Uncle Jiu felt that he was ashamed to see others, so he turned around and left without saying much. After all, face was lost, and if his cultivation was not stable, it would be a tragedy for him.

Seeing Uncle Jiu run away, Hao Lan couldn't help laughing, senior brother, senior brother, you also have today.

Lying there tremblingly, Nintendo seemed to have sensed that Hao Lan was coming, and for some reason, his eye sockets were wet again.

Hao Lan happened to find out, and couldn't help being taken aback, what the hell, you want to cry as soon as I come, what do you mean, at least wait until I make a move, you, you act like I'm a bully.

Depressed and depressed, Hao Lan can only continue to play the role of a bad guy, giving Nintendo a shot from time to time.

After several times, Nintendo shed tears again, which made Hao Lan have the urge to curse, hell, are you still a zombie, and there are zombies who cry at every turn.

Didn't it mean that the zombies would not be sentient if they were severed? Could it be that the brothers, masters and ancient books are all wrong, but the zombies are still sentient?

No, it might be said that ordinary zombies are unconscious, but they can become fine-level zombies, and this kind of mutants are not in that range.

The more Hao Lan thought about it, the more he felt that this should be the case. After all, no matter whether they were elite or mutated, they were intelligent to a certain extent, not just walking dead.

Another day later, Uncle Jiu officially left the customs, and Hao Lan unceremoniously handed over the job of being a villain to Uncle Jiu.

Of course, Uncle Nine had no choice but to take over. After all, he was the one to do this, and Hao Lan had always been responsible for it. It would be unreasonable for him not to take over.

"Senior brother, I heard that there was a catastrophe in the past when you became a golden elixir. When you were a golden elixir, didn't you feel like you were about to cross the catastrophe?"

Hao Lan couldn't help but asked curiously. In fact, he didn't do this on a whim, but he wanted to ask a Jindan real person with such a cultivation level. After all, he would have such a day sooner or later.

With Yinde's hack, Hao Lan is very confident about becoming a golden elixir, but if there is a possibility of thunder disaster, he has to prepare well first, otherwise, it is no joke to be struck by lightning.

Uncle Jiu always answered Hao Lan's questions, and he knew that Hao Lan would pass this test in the future. He couldn't be more sure about this, so even if Hao Lan didn't ask, he would Find time to talk.

"The golden elixir catastrophe is already a legendary thing. In fact, since the Tang and Song Dynasties, no one has survived the thunder catastrophe. It is rumored that this is because the gods and Buddhas in the sky have fallen asleep, and the way of heaven is lacking. The catastrophe does not appear."

"There are even more rumors that it is a supreme figure who is dissatisfied with the gods and Buddhas dominating the fate of the world, and single-handedly rushes to the heavenly court, which triggers the battle of the gods. The battle destroys the immortal world, and all the gods and Buddhas perish, which leads to the depletion of spiritual energy in the world. .”

"However, it is said that one day, the gods and Buddhas will wake up from their deep sleep. At that time, the fairy world will reappear, and the spirit of the world will also recover."

Speaking of this, Uncle Jiu's face flashed a little regret. If he could be born in the age of reiki, Uncle Jiu would be confident that he would become a fairy, but at least he would not devote his life to becoming a golden elixir.

This is the sorrow of every spiritual genius born in this era. This is their misfortune. If they were not born in the wrong era, they would have no possibility of becoming immortals and ancestors.

Hearing these legends, Hao Lan couldn't help but feel weird in his heart, and blurted out: "The person who destroyed the gods and shattered the fairy world is the Great Sage Equaling Heaven?"

Uncle Jiu looked at Hao Lan in surprise, and said after a while, "How do you know, Junior Brother? This is a secret."

With Uncle Jiu's acknowledgment, Hao Lan felt dizzy. He really didn't know what to say. The reason why he knew it was because when Uncle Jiu talked about it, some incomplete pictures appeared in his mind. In the picture, a The monkey proudly hugged a woman's corpse, screaming in pain, and then, the monkey was so angry that he fought the gods alone.

When these scenes appeared, Hao Lan felt a little sad, as if he was that monkey. After thinking this way, Hao Lan couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous, how could he be the monkey who dared to fight the gods.

"It seems that I heard someone mention it." Of course, Hao Lan would not be so stupid as to say it.

Uncle Jiu nodded. He would never doubt him. Although this is a secret, it can be regarded as an open secret. However, no one dares to talk about it. After all, it involves Mantian gods and Buddhas. Uncle will not say it.

"Since there is no catastrophe, I am relieved."

Hao Lan looked at Uncle Jiu and said suddenly: "Brother, by the way, didn't you say that zombies are unconscious, why is he crying?"

The topic changed so quickly, Uncle Jiu was immediately stopped by the question, and he was also thinking, yes, the zombie is unconscious, and it won't hurt if you cut it, so why is he crying?

Seeing Uncle Jiu lost in thought, Hao Lan's mood suddenly improved a lot. When he walked out of the yard, a very heroic young man was walking towards him. After glancing at the young man, Hao Lan felt that he was rushing Come by yourself.

"Is your Excellency the magic stick who played a deceptive trick in public - thunder in the palm of his hand?"

The young man stood in front of Hao Lan, looked straight at Hao Lan with provocative eyes, and said in a slightly disgusted tone.

Hao Lan was a little confused, a master of tricks?Could it be that this is here to kick the field, no, no, looking at him like this, he has extraordinary momentum, exuding a forceful aura all over his body, he is a martial artist.

"you are?"

The young man put on a posture, quite like a master of a generation: "Shanfo Huang Feihong."

At this moment, Hao Lan is demented, Shanfo Huang Feihong, why are you kidding me.

Isn't this a zombie world? Why did Huang Feihong jump out? Could it be that Huang Feihong didn't practice martial arts and changed to catching ghosts?
(End of this chapter)

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