C1169 Heaven and Earth

To a woman, parting was naturally nourished by tears. To a man, parting was extremely precious. To a man, parting was always hidden in a wine cup. It had a soft taste, a thin throat, and then a fiery hot feeling filled his entire chest; this was a parting that was filled with the scent of male hormones. "Without a word, everything is in the wine. You can't part unless you're drunk.

Although Fatty Zheng was a big guy, his cooking skills were exceptional, especially when this kid was only eating or drinking. He was made from raw materials that were grown on the same mountain, and on the outside, he couldn't even taste them. Even though he had been to the north and south of the river and had eaten many delicious dishes, he gave Fatty Zheng a thumbs-up, praising his craftsmanship.

If Ninth Master Qin was like this, then there was no need to mention Zhang Sanmeng, who had accumulated a belly full of gluttony in the First Emperor's Tomb. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that it was like a tornado or a tornado. He almost swallowed his tongue, while more than half of the dishes on the table entered his stomach.

Looking at how everyone was happily eating and listening to the clamoring sounds of glasses being toasted, the medicine doll had a face full of contempt, shaking its head and sighing, "Look at you commoners, you can't help but complain that you can't compare to us, born to raise noble holy spirits. "What do you mean by cultivating the Dao? A man who drinks dew and drinks the wind and spits smoke, that's the demeanor of a god."

"If you want to breathe in and out the smoke, I'll show you a Cloud Swallowing Fog." When he heard this, he took out a cigarette, lit it up, took a deep breath, and blew on the face of the doll. With this puff of smoke, the little guy was just a breath away from choking to death, and before he could even cough, Zhang Sanmeng threw another chopstick into the mouth of the chicken, then sucked his teeth and laughed, "You should also try the taste of these mundane things."

"Pah …" Just as he was about to spit out the chicken in his mouth, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. After taking a few bites, his face revealed an intoxicated expression as he looked at the plate of chicken in the middle of the table, drooling while swallowing his saliva, and said, "This is a common thing..." "Too vulgar …"

Although his words sounded vulgar, the medicine doll quickly joined in the fray. Although the little guy was small, he had a huge stomach. His chopsticks were like a windmill as they rolled up the food on the table.

Fatty Zheng had prepared a table full of dishes. When he came across these two gluttons, he did not wait for them to drink a bottle of wine or lick the plates cleanly. Not even a speck of oil was left behind for Lin Bai and the rest.

Feeling helpless, Fatty Zheng had no choice but to cook again. Taking out all the skills he had available, he cooked a pot of thick and oily noodle soup for everyone. However, he didn't expect that this pot of soup was even more appetizing than the dishes on the table. One bowl after another, he continuously poured soup into his stomach. Chili Pepper was making him break out in a cold sweat, and his little face was even redder than the fruits on the top of his head.

"Water... "Water..." He felt as if his mouth and stomach were about to explode, and it was filled with a hot and spicy feeling. He hurriedly used his small hands to slap his mouth, then looked pitifully at Lin Bai, tears even appearing in the corners of his eyes. From the looks of it, if he did not drink any more water, he would probably spurt fire from his mouth.

"Here you go." Seeing the appearance of the medicine doll, the crowd couldn't help but laugh out loud. At this moment, Zhang SanKuang, who was standing to the side, sneakily placed a glass in front of him. Then, he pretended to be coarse and said, "Drink it."

He raised the glass and gulped down the contents, but after drinking this cup of 'water', he felt as if his stomach was completely ignited. Hot fire shot out with a rumble, and he immediately understood that what he was drinking was probably not water, but wine!

"Bastard …" The medicine doll gritted its teeth as it turned and stared at Zhang Sanmang, its small hand angrily pointing at his face. But before it could finish speaking, it fell onto the table, snoring loudly. It was obvious that it was drunk.

Seeing the drunk appearance of this little fellow, the crowd couldn't suppress the laughter in their hearts any longer. The laughter was so loud that it almost lifted the roofs of their houses. After being made a ruckus by these two treasures, the sorrowful feeling of parting became even lighter.

After five rounds of drinking, the noodle soup had already been drunk to the brim. Everyone fell into a deep sleep and only when it was late in the morning did they start feeling dizzy. However, the medicine doll was still shrouded in drunkenness and was still sleeping soundly.

"Brother Fatty, Brother Tang, let's part ways here." After Fatty Zheng and the Tang brothers had sent them to the foot of the mountain, Lin Bai clasped his hands and said in a clear voice, "I'll have to trouble you to take care of the mausoleum. Once the pills are done, I'll immediately send it over to the two Tang brothers.

The two brothers, Tang Zhong and Tang Cheng, had made a decision last night. In order to avoid wasting time going back and forth, they had the clan send their children over to Lishan and wait in peace. With regards to the opinions of the two brothers, Lin Bai naturally agreed with them wholeheartedly. The secret passage of the First Emperor's mausoleum was currently in an uproar, so Fatty Zheng was unable to do anything. With Tang Cheng and Tang Zhong, two veterans, watching over him, he could naturally ensure that there was no danger.

"Have a safe trip." Fatty Zheng cupped his hands towards Lin Bai. Although he forced out a smile on his face, the corner of his eyes were uncontrollably slightly moist. After this farewell, who knew when they would meet again.

"Let's drink another round the next time we come!" Then, he looked mischievously at Fatty Zheng and said: "However, Fatty, you should also consider your life. When we come over next time, I hope that it won't be just you, but rather two people. It would be even better if there are three people and four people."

Hearing Zhang Sanmeng's words, Fatty Zheng's face turned red. Zhang Sanmeng's words, however, stabbed his weak spot.

Amidst the laughter, Mount Li finally gradually disappeared in front of everyone's eyes. In the end, all that was left was a small black dot that Yao Yao couldn't see. Even though they were far away, everything that had happened in the mountain, whether it was Fatty Zheng, the brothers Qin Jiu, the Tang Clan, or Lin Bai and Zhang Sanming, they would not easily forget it. It would definitely be one of the memories that they would have to keep in their lifetime.

By the time they arrived at Xi'an Airport, Lin Bai's private jet was already there waiting for them. When he saw the beautiful private plane, even though Ninth Master Qin had quite a bit of money on him, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded. He looked at Lin Bai with a strange gaze. The young man was already rich. Thinking about Lin Bai's family background, Ninth Master Qin was a little worried that Lin Bai might take a wrong turn.

Seeing the expression on Ninth Master Qin's face, how could Zhang San Kuang not see the doubts in his heart? With a smile, he explained the origins of this private jet to Ninth Master Qin so that he could solve the doubts in his mind.

After hearing about Lin Bai and the others fighting in Mecca, Ninth Master Qin's palms began to sweat a little; after hearing about the Second Patriarch of the Zhao Family dying, he sighed even more deeply about how those warriors did not leave; after hearing about the prince with an illustrious identity in Dubai, and the love between little Lizhen and the little princess, he laughed heartily …

The more he listened, the more shocked Ninth Master Qin felt. He felt an inexplicable sense of age. In the end, this era no longer belonged to seniors like them. A young man like Lin Bai had already become a mainstay of the martial arts world. Regardless of whether it was their cultivation or the enormous waves that they created, they were both things that they, the predecessors, could not hope to match up to.

Furthermore, as Zhang San Kuang explained, he became more and more eager to see the senior in the sealed area. If he could not advance any further, he was destined to be abandoned by this era. He was afraid that the wishes of his youth would never be realized, so he could only put forth all of his strength to see if he could find a shortcut under the guidance of that senior.

When they arrived in Moscow, the Prime Minister, after receiving the news that they had arrived, remembered Lin Bai's previous kindness and without any hesitation, told Valentin to prepare a military aircraft for Lin Bai and the others to carry them to the Arctic Lands.

Initially, Valentin had intended to bring some people to the bistro for a good meal, then get a few Eastern European beauties to hold a general meeting and finish what was left to be done that day. But how could he wait to save Lin Bai? How could the impatient Ninth Master Qin be willing to delay him? Helpless, he could only abandon this thought.

The speed of the military aircraft could not be compared to that of a civilian aircraft. Furthermore, the military aircraft was not as fast as that of Zhao Song's descendants. Within three to four hours, they had arrived at a place not far from the sealed area.

How could Lin Bai not remember Wuzhi Qi's repeated warnings? Naturally, he would rather beat to death than reveal this to these old men. Thus, he refused the good intentions of Walanjing and brought Ninth Master Qin to the land of dust.

"I guess you should be here by now." As soon as the group arrived at the entrance, before they could see anyone, Wuzhi Qi's vigorous and powerful voice drifted out from within the cave. Wuzhi Qi let out a few chuckles, before he replied, "Seems like your harvest this time around is not small."

When Ninth Master Qin heard this arrogant voice, he couldn't say a word. His eyes burned with fire, wishing he could take three steps at a time and see Wuzhi Qi and ask him to point things out for him.

"Why is the aura of this Undying Medicine so strange?" The moment everyone entered the cave, Wuzhi Qi rushed out. After asking in confusion, he looked at Ninth Master Qin in surprise and asked, "Why did you bring a new face?"

"The heck, why are you talking like that, could it be the Great Sage?" Seeing Wuzhi Qi's face, Ninth Master Qin couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He turned his head to look at Lin Bai and said with a dry throat, "Eldest nephew, could the senior you're talking about be this person?"

"Ninth Master's eyes are like torches." Lin Bai chuckled. He had already guessed that this expression would appear on Ninth Master Qin's face when he saw Wuzhi Qi.

Ninth Master Qin's lips moved for a long time before he said with a wry smile, "Today, this old man finally knows what the Big Four of the Heavens and the Earth is written on."