"I beg for the rest of my meal in the face of the red door, and I am so cold and virtuous. I walk on the road to return and walk on the golden brick road, and the sky is full of sloppy clouds." When Zhu Yuanlong just stepped into the Buwu Restaurant, a drunk and sloppy old man said, a broken bowl in his hand was an old beggar.

The speaker was determined and his tone was loud. Zhu Yuanlong and Xiao Diao had just sat down. The beggar turned around and walked to Zhu Yuanlong's table, "Can you enjoy a glass of wine, this young man?" said the old man.

"Senior, please sit down." Although the old man turned around every step and had no true energy flowing, Zhu Yuanlong vaguely felt that the old man was not ordinary.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you." The old man climbed up to the seat. When Xiao Diao was about to grab the beggar chicken on the table, the old man took the lead. He grabbed the beggar chicken with one hand and ate it. He repeatedly poured the jar into the wine pot next to his waist.

"Old man, why are you like a robber, and you can't finish eating and you can't even take care of it?" Xiao Diao said unhappily.

"Little monster, don't be angry, here, this is for you." The old beggar stretched out his sloppy hand and handed a chicken leg that had not been eaten to the little marten. The chicken leg was printed with the old beggar's black handprints and the bitten teeth marks.

"Let's leave it for you to eat. Be careful of the bones inside, don't choke you to death," said Xiao Diao.

"Thank you little monster. My old man rarely eats. Since you don't want me, I'm not polite." The old man said as he put the chicken legs into his mouth, biting it "sizzling", drinking the bowl, feeling indescribable. The little man looked at it and gritted his teeth with hatred.

After a while, the old beggar touched his round belly while burping, "This young man is such a good man, thank you for your old beggar." After that, the old beggar moved his butt and prepared to leave.

"Senior, I have something I want you to find out. I don't know if there is a doctor in this area. My next friend fell ill and wanted to seek medical treatment," said Zhu Yuanlong.

"Uh... This generation, let me think about it." The old beggar touched his bare head with his smooth black hands. Under the influence of chicken oil, the old beggar's head was glossy.

"This old man...oh... God must not let me meet him in the future." Xiao Diao was completely speechless.

"Well, I remembered that there is a doctor who is not alone a hundred miles south of here. He has good medical skills. The young master goes to find her." The old beggar said. "Thank you, senior, for your advice," Zhu Yuanlong said.

"Since the young master is fine, the old beggar will say goodbye." After saying that, the old beggar slowly walked out of the door, as if he was turning around, more like drunkenness. "I beg for the rest of my meal with a cold eye, and I have a good eye for my eyes. I walked on the road back with all the golden brick roads, and the sky was full of slums without any money."

"Little Diao, you are watching Long'er here, I'll go find what the old senior said about the doctor is not lonely," said Zhu Yuanlong.

"Well, boss, be careful, maybe the demon clan already knows your whereabouts," said Xiao Diao.

"Don't worry about me, I still have [Golden Shield]. With the Sky Golden Shield as a defense, there should be no problem escaping," Zhu Yuanlong said. "Yes" Xiao Diao nodded. Zhu Yuanlong stepped out of the Buwu Hotel and flew southward.

To the south of Buwu Restaurant is a vast jungle that extends a hundred miles away. It seems that the old beggar senior said that the senior medical master Bugu should also live in this jungle.

Half an hour later, the forest was filled with smoke, accompanied by beasts and birds. Suddenly, a tongue of fire came along. The purple-red fireworks, with rolling heat waves, Zhu Yuanlong felt a burning feeling, and quickly used the Beiming Xuanbing true energy to protect his body. Zhu Yuanlong activated his true energy, and waved his hand and a strong wind swung up the power of frost, but it was strange that he could not extinguish the purple flame.

"Isn't this an ordinary flame?" Zhu Yuanlong was shocked. Could it be that someone was targeting him? The spreading flame seemed to swallow the entire forest. Wherever he passed, the trees were all turned into charcoal, and the monsters screamed.

"Ice and Fire Age" Zhu Yuanlong activated his true energy and used the mystery of ice. The ice layer under his feet spread around, sealing the purple flames in the ice rock. The ice within a few hundred meters was like icebergs. The purple flame in the center of the ice did not disappear, but seemed to burn in the middle of the ice.

"Bang...bang..."

Accompanied by a series of sounds, the iceberg shattered, and purple-red flames attacked again. Zhu Yuanlong soared into the sky. The flames on the ground condensed into a purple fire dragon and rushed towards Zhu Yuanlong. At the same time, four figures landed around Zhu Yuanlong like lightning.

"When people are unlucky, they often encounter ghosts when they go there." Zhu Yuanlong sighed helplessly. The four figures were actually wearing the same black robe with red clouds printed on them. The god of death was shocked. Zhu Yuanlong was shocked.

In between, one of them had sealed his hands on his chest, recited the magic tricks with his mouth, controlling the fire dragon circling around Zhu Yuanlong. Zhu Yuanlong could not think of how to deal with such a purple fire magic.

"Ice Shield" Zhu Yuanlong activates the Beiming Xuan Ice True Qi, and a huge ice shield spirals around Zhu Yuanlong to resist the attack of the alien fire dragon. However, the ice shield shattered pieces under the fierce attack of the fire dragon.

"I seem to have never made any enemies with your God of Death, why do you kill again and again?" Zhu Yuanlong said lightly.

"Supply the little holy dragon, the marten, the God-Devouring Sword to spare your life." One of the gods of death said. Zhu Yuanlong pulled out the Immortal Devouring Sword from the ring.

"The sword is here, you come and get it." Zhu Yuanlong said expressionlessly, but the god of death on all sides did not respond. "Throw the God-Devouring Sword over." said a god of death.

"So you are also afraid of death. If you are afraid of death, don't learn from others as robbers," Zhu Yuanlong said coldly, his eyes full of teasing.

"Bold, be insolent" one of the sword energy kills Zhu Yuanlong. The sword light drives a thousand-foot light and hits the ten directions. The person who is shining can't open his eyes. The energy fluctuations emitted by the light make people feel extremely frightened.

"Zheng Shield of Gold" Zhu Yuanlong recited the magic trick, held up the golden spirit bead with his left hand, and a round golden seal broke through the air. The five-corner pattern in the seal flashed golden light and rotated differently, grand and majestic, standing between the sky and the earth. It blocked the sword light, but Zhu Yuanlong was also shocked. This god of death seemed to have a simple stroke, but it had such power.

"You kill the god of killing, and you never thought of giving you life, and bringing your life," the god of death said, and the sword in his hand flashed with cold light. The man also turned into a lightning bolt and shot at Zhu Yuanlong.

"Boom" the sword in the hands of the God of Death shone billions of lights, sweeping over endless divine lights, submerging Zhu Yuanlong, and finally rushed out of the waves of energy like a vast sea.

Zhu Yuanlong held the God-Devouring Sword in his hand and slashed into the air, turning into a black lightning, and also killed the god of death. The dark clouds rolled in the sky, and the waves were surging, and the battle was particularly fierce.

Snap”

A huge figure appeared in the sky, bursting out with a blazing light, and then it split into two, turning into two huge sword lights and stabbing at Zhu Yuanlong. The purple flame fire lingers around Zhu Yuanlong like a snake, making it difficult for Zhu Yuanlong to escape.

"Boom" Zhu Yuanlong vomited blood and flew backwards, and his mind suffered a severe injury.

"I beg for the rest of my meal in the morning, and I am so cold and virtuous. I walk on the road back with all the golden bricks, and the sky is full of slums without any money." At this moment, a poem sounded, and a beggar turned around and turned around.

"Hey, I'm really destined to be you. I'll treat you to a pot." The beggar's steps seemed bulky, but they were clever. His figure flashed and actually came to Zhu Yuanlong with a wine pot in his hand, as if he was really going to invite Zhu Yuanlong to drink.

"Thank you, senior, it's not convenient now. Senior, leave here first. If you have the chance, you will definitely invite you to drink." Zhu Yuanlong said. After all, Zhu Yuanlong knew the horror of the God of Death, and being targeted by them was like putting a name on the Book of Life and Death of King Yama.

"The so-called meeting is fate, I always beg for flowers and drink it first." After saying that, he pointed the wine gourd at the mouth and started to drink it. At this moment, the God of Death was very surprised by the sudden person. He could actually pass through the seal set like a nobody.

The purple fire dragon suddenly burned much more violently and attacked the old beggar. The old beggar looked at the fire dragon that was coming towards him with drunken eyes, grinning and smiling.

"Senior" Zhu Yuanlong urged the Ice Shield to block the fire dragon. The old beggar pointed it with his hand, and the ice shield that had just gathered was immediately broken.

"Just just now, the wine is a little cold. The child is here for me to warm wine." The old beggar held the gourd in his hand and pulled open the gourd cover to face the fire dragon that was coming to the air. Suddenly, a suction force was like a tornado, which sucked all the fire dragon into the wine gourd, covered it with the gourd, and shook the gourd with his hand, still smiling.

Zhu Yuanlong opened his mouth wide, unable to believe that the old senior in front of him had easily put this purple fire dragon into the wine gourd.
Chapter completed!