The Eight Kings shirked: "The rumor is told to tell me not to tell you. If the Taoist priest is forced to ask me, wouldn't it be a bad thing for me?"

This sounds like rejection.

Low emotional intelligence: He is loyal, he doesn't say anything.

High emotional intelligence: He wants a step forward.

"Of course, you cannot ignore the righteousness of a friend, but can you ignore the kindness of a life-saving person?"

"I think you know who is more important. Even if you are your friend, you will definitely understand your difficulties in the future." Cao Zhe took it to the stairs very considerately.

The Eight Kings hesitated for a while before saying, "It was the old fox from Qishan who told me that he was just informing friends from all sides. If you meet the Taoist priest, you can take more attention. After inquiring about it, I know more about the Taoist priest, and you know that you have the ability to solve the troubles of my benefactor."

You have to listen to this in-depth.

Add a sentence in the middle, "I know your senior brother is capable", and it will be complete.

Otherwise, Cao Zhe had never really taken action in this world, nor had he promoted his fame. How could the Eight Kings decisively determine that he could solve the problem?

"This old turtle is telling a lie."

"The old fox is so worldly and has no grudges with me. He will entrust his granddaughter to me and will not do such a foolish thing. This old turtle spirit is so concealed, but he will become suspicious. If there weren't some crooked ghosts and monsters who made trouble in it, it would have been related to the monk!" Cao Zhe was clear-headed. How could he be deceived by this old turtle?

I need to prove it, not to listen to what I say in this sentence, but to listen to what I say in this sentence.

Even though he knew there was a fraud, Cao Zhe still did not completely refuse and then left.

Because he was also jealous of Beibao.

Cultivating immortality is not practicing martial arts.

In addition to extracting the vitality of heaven and earth, practicing martial arts is more about exploiting oneself. Therefore, practicing martial arts but not life. Although it is temporarily powerful, it is difficult to last.

Cao Zhe would not give up the way of martial arts, but he would first lay the foundation for cultivating immortals, take the way of immortals as the basis, and then promote the power of martial arts.

Since cultivating immortals is not squeezing themselves, it is squeezing outwards the inspiration, making Cao Zhe barely condense an immortal qi.

But if he wants more, he has to find more treasures of heaven and earth with abundant inspiration and energy, and collect and take them.

Eating monsters is OK, but it is not that fast.

If you have a way to do it faster, that's the best.

Since Tui Bao can identify treasures, and even search for treasure light and explore the treasure cave, since Cao Zhe ran into it, there is no reason to miss it.

While thinking, the Eight Kings had already pulled Cao Zhe to sit on the seat.

The red jade and the voles demon also followed, sat at the corner of the table, waiting for the table to start.

While drinking and chatting, Cao Zhe had a great time with the Eight Great Kings.

This old turtle is very careful, he has some knowledge and has a wide range of friendships. He can even mention things about rivers and rivers and lakes and lakes.

Although he didn't talk deeper, he could have gained some insight.

After drinking and eating, another grain of immortal qi in Cao Zhe's body also had some traces.

The old turtle still put some money into the food.

In the sleeve, Cao Zhe had already used the trick of making a spiritual meaning to use one hand to print all the contents of the book on the inside of the Taoist robe.

Then he took out the booklet and handed it back to the Eight Great Kings.

"I'm really sorry, my senior brother has some advice. I should do it quickly. It's not appropriate to delay any further."

"Today I am grateful for your reception. When you arrive in Laoshan the next day, I will hold a banquet with my senior brother to thank you." Cao Zhe bowed his hand to the Eight Kings as if he was drunk.

After eating the wine and food, I said that Cao Zhe was leaving now, where could the Eight Kings be released?

Just as he was about to say something coercive, Cao Zhe slapped the bronze sword around his waist, got up drunk, and then said, "It is better to dance a sword to help you enjoy yourself while you are drunk. It is also a thank you for the kindness of the king for entertaining us today."

"Does the king have music?"

The Eight Kings squinted their eyes and clapped their hands. They immediately stepped in, all of them, all of which were changing in a charming and graceful manner.

The clam spirit holds the long Xiao in his hand, the crab demon plays the piano, and the fish demon holds the pipa.

For a moment, the sound of orchestral music sounded in the hall, and the music was melodious.

Cao Zhe lifted the sword and swung it freely. Although it was not a system, it seemed like he was swinging his sword randomly, but the viewer was sweating coldly. He felt like he was full of murderous intent at all times, and he would be pierced through his chest and abdomen in the next moment.

So much so that the three fairies who were skilled in music all repeatedly broke the sound and disrupted the rhythm.

"He raised his head to the northwest clouds, and he bent his sword to the sky for thousands of miles."

The sword energy was slightly exhaled, and although it was not dazzling, it made the person dizzy and dared not look directly at it.

"People say that this place is late at night, and the bullfighting flames are bright. I feel that the mountains are high, the pond is empty and the water is cold, and the moon is bright and the stars are faint."

The sword edge pointed to the Eight Great Kings from afar. Although it shook like a spiritual snake, it was lightly spitting out a cold light, and was always ready to thrust the sword.

The Eight Kings twisted their bodies repeatedly and adjusted their sitting posture repeatedly, but found that no matter how they changed their positions, they seemed to be unable to escape the throat-cutting sword that could fall at any time.

The only way to break the deadlock is perhaps to transform into the original body and forcefully destroy Cao Zhe's sword intent with his huge turtle body.

But in this way, he broke up first.

The Eight Kings had no choice but to pick up the wine glass, drink awkwardly, and block their throats with their hands so as not to expose their flaws.

"When the rhinoceros is burning down, I am afraid of it by leaning on the railings. The wind and thunder are angry, and the fish and dragon are miserable. The gorge is bound to the Cangjiang River, and it passes through the dangerous building, and it is still congested."

The sword tip turned, but pointed at the "knife and axe" that the eight kings arranged in secret.

Of course, the statement of "knife and axe" is actually a bit harsh.

Those demons hidden in the dark, whether they can appear at any time for slaves to be driven, or those who may cause obstacles to Cao Zhe's departure, are of some use.

"Yuanlong is old!" Cao Zhe did not finish reading Xin Qiji's entire poem.

Only this sentence was reached, and then he put his sword in his arms and looked at the Eight Great Kings.

Then he shook his long sleeves and laughed loudly.

He said, "Hongyu! Let's go!"

After saying that, he took a big step out and left.

The Eight Kings were behind, looking at Cao Zhe's back as he left, gritted his teeth in hatred. The wine glasses held in the palm of his hand had been pinched into powder, but they still didn't know it.

He is old! He has no immortal position and no courage.

Hongyu threw away the chicken leg bones, carried the field mox demon, and quickly followed him.

I was about to speak, but Cao Zhe cursed the mouth closure, and his mouth seemed to have been sewn and could not speak at all.

After the team flew dozens of miles, Cao Zhe stopped, unbuttoned Hongyu's mouth-closing curse, and then said, "Use your true eyes to see if anyone has transformed into something and followed closely behind."

Hongyu complained to the point where she was interrupted by Cao Zhe and then forgot about it.

A slight green light appeared on her eyes, but after a while she pointed to an ordinary stone not far away at Cao Zhe.

Cao Zhe smiled and took the field mouse demon from Hongyu's hand.

Then he said to it: "Go! Go and pee on that stone. I won't eat you after I've finished peeing!"

The voles demon has such great benefits, so how can he not work hard?

He rushed towards the stone that Cao Zhe pointed at, and his legs spread out and he had a big yellow urine.

After urinating, I was not satisfied. I took advantage of the situation and poured out all the overturning power that had been holding back for most of the day.

I really have the courage to collapse and break the earth.

To simply describe it, a small body actually has great energy.

Then, Cao Zhe took Hongyu and the field mouse monster who had actually run back together, and continued to speed, making the illusion of going straight to the capital.
Chapter completed!