When the Seven Great Saints finally suppressed the snake spirit and scorpion spirit again, Wang Chuan finally breathed a sigh of relief. After two days of talk, Wang Chuan was so dry that he had known that he would not have shown his skills. He was originally fine, but now he had an extra storytelling job, which was a cause for his own suffering!

Not only that, Old Mrs. Fu is also not very satisfied with this story.

"No! No! These seven great saints are not great saints!"

The old woman saw through Wang Chuan and Li Daitao's plan. Although she was still a little unsatisfied, the story of the seven monkey brothers also attracted her, but in comparison, she was still more concerned about the different problems of these seven monkeys and the monkey of the Monkey King.

"These seven monkeys are so stingy! They are all pinching them to death with one hand!"

It is also irrelevant to Old Lady Fu's big words.

Hunting and foraging in snowy days is not an easy task. After Wang Chuan told a story, the people and dogs left the city still did not come back. He had no choice but to be quarreled by Mrs. Fu, so Wang Chuan had to change the story.

"This time I will tell you that someone is even more powerful than the Monkey King. I'll let me have a glass of water."

Wang Chuan sighed and said, "The Great Sage of Monkey King also needs magic power. I will talk about it for so long that my magic power is a little exhausted, so I need to drink a little water to replenish it."

"Can you drink water replenish your magic power? Why don't you know this?"

Old Mrs. Fu was very curious.

Wang Chuan waded through the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow, went to the kitchen to hot water, and replied to Mrs. Fu: "Overall water cannot be achieved. But the water here is the water of a deep well. Among the magical magic of the mage in the Heavenly Court, there is a sect called deep well ice, which is the most amazing. This magical practice uses the water of a deep well, so it is called deep well ice. We ordinary people cannot learn magic, but it is probably beneficial for the old aunt to drink more water of a deep well."

"I see."

Old Mrs. Fu showed a sudden enlightenment and looked at Wang Chuan sitting on the fire, and her expression became hungry and thirsty.

Wang Chuan: “…”

After the water was hot, Wang Chuan drank some to quench his thirst. The rest was drunk by Mrs. Fu. Wang Chuan felt that the old man was afraid that he wanted to drink water and ascend to heaven and ascend to heaven.

However, the old woman also knew that the magic power ascends to immortality was like a mirror and a water moon. She just played a trick and thought. What was really in front of her was the story of this young man who didn't hurt teeth.

This young man is so good. He doesn't hurt his teeth when food is not hurt, deep well water does not hurt his teeth, and stories do not hurt his teeth.

"Young man, come on, keep telling stories."

Old Mrs. Fu finished drinking the water "Gudong Gudong", then sat down and asked Wang Chuan, "I have to listen to what kind of person he is, who is more than the Monkey King."

Wang Chuan had to calm down: "This person is amazing. This person is known as the Immortal King of Era, also known as the King of Ten Thousand Immortals. He mastered the three thousand great ways and was good at eating people and practicing martial arts. He was called Fang Han."

"Eat people to practice qigong?!"

Old Mrs. Fu was shocked, "There are such terrifying magical skills in the world?"

Wang Chuan explained: "There is naturally not in this world. This magical power is from another terrifying world. That world is much more dangerous than ours, and it is not the same world as ours."

"oh."

Old Mrs. Fu breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had let go of her worries about being eaten and practicing qigong. She said curiously, "How can you get it? How can you eat people? Let me tell you quickly, let the old man know."

"Okay, listen."

Wang Chuan said, and then began to tell.

Wang Chuan remembers the story of "Journey to the West", let alone "Eternal Life". Fortunately, the plot is smooth, the routine is clear, and the Three Thousand Worlds and Three Thousand Avenues are interesting and novel. Wang Chuan remembers it clearly. On this basis, just tell a story of a person who can slap in the face and escalate constantly, and that's enough.

Old Mrs. Fu wanted to listen to a story that was even better than the Monkey King Sun Wukong. Wang Chuan could not start from when Fang Han was a servant at the beginning. Anyway, he could only tell a rough version, so he simply remembered the account and only talked about Fang Han's greatness. The story was even more outlined than the outline.

So the rhythm of the story quickly entered a world, and the pace of eating people was upgraded, and the progress ran very fast. At noon, the old woman and Wang Chuan ate dry food and dealt with it, and Wang Chuan heated up a pot of water to drink. Old Mrs. Fu was satisfied and reluctantly gave up her love, so she let Wang Chuan drink most of the hot water to moisten her throat so that she could continue to tell the story.

Most stories circulating in this world, including historical biography, martial arts legends, loving romance, um, love eroticism, etc. Even mysterious things, at most, they can go to heaven and earth to catch ghosts and kill monsters. Just stories like "Journey to the West" are enough to make people feel amazing, let alone stories like "Eternal Life" that use modern people's thoughts to let go of themselves.

Walking across the world is like eating and drinking water, fighting and chopping people with stars to smash them. What kind of great destiny technique is so great that it is impossible to imagine. Old Mrs. Fu became more and more satisfied with hearing it, clapping her hands and applauding. When it was dark, the white snow provided light. Wang Chuan had finished the brief story, and Old Mrs. Fu was still unsatisfied.

"The Gate of Eternal Life!"

This time, Mrs. Fu learned more like learning from a monkey. She stood at the door and said, "Old body is the gate of eternal life!"

Wang Chuan: “…”

"Wang!Wang!Wang!Wang!"

A group of dogs barked from far to near, responding to the old lady Fu's call, as if they were dog legs of the gate of eternal life.

Wang Chuan was overjoyed when he heard this. When he went outside the street, he saw Leng Xia and She Wei had already brought a group of dogs through the ruined city gate and entered the city. They were carrying a lot of things on their hands and shoulders, and carrying a few animal corpses on their backs. It seemed that they had a lot of harvest.

"I have some serious food."

Wang Chuan was overjoyed. This is the happiest thing in the world.

Beside Leng Xia and She Wei, there was a man and a horse. Wang Chuan recognized that man, who turned out to be a colleague of the Dragon Captain Group, shining when he captured the second generation of the Eight Sword Sects - Luo Laodan!

"Brother Luo! Why are you here?"

Wang Chuan was surprised and inexplicably.

"Old Wang, you are indeed here. I also said that Female She was joking with me."

Mr. Luo rumored, "You must have known our mission too. Captain Long took us to the Three-Man Tower, and then he learned that the fifth Heavenly King among the four Heavenly Kings of the Three-Man Tower was cloudy and was in the same group as the bloody old man Diao Buming. Captain Long asked me to go back and call for reinforcements quickly. The matter was urgent, and I dared not delay it. He went through the night and rushed here without quitting the wind and snow. Damn, this blizzard was so fucking sudden. I really couldn't continue walking today. I rested here for a night, and I had to go on the morning whenever I said tomorrow."

Wang Chuan's heart was thunderous and said, "Yes, you have to go on the road no matter what you say."

Hurry up and send Old Lady Fu back to her relative's house, handed over the errand. Then stay away from Xiliang!
Chapter completed!