Martial arts immortality, I will eventually be invincible

"Brother Chen doesn't know something. In my lifetime, there is only one chance to open the underground palace. The next chance will have to wait a hundred years."

Zhang Daohe revealed the truth.

Chen Guanlou raised his eyebrows, what Wu Xun said was true.

August 15th is a specific date. The underground palace cannot be opened just because you want to.

"Then we have no choice but to fight!" Chen Guanlou felt deeply regretful.

"Yes, we have to fight! If you help me, I will have a better chance of winning. How about that?"

Chen Guanlou still shook his head, "I'm used to fighting alone."

He couldn't trust anyone but himself.

People's hearts are fickle.

Human nature cannot stand the test.

He is not a greedy person. But others don’t know! Others must have been wary of him, fearing that he would take too much and get the best treasures and be hated by others.

It can be said that even if the treasures piled up in the underground palace are as high as the top of a mountain, and all of them are extremely powerful, he can still remain calm and show no concern.

All the treasures in the world combined cannot compare to his immortality fruit.

He already has the most powerful treasure in the world, so why bother with the rags left behind thousands of years ago.

A pile of rags that only a group of common people can care about!

He can join in the fun, but must not become a target.

Zhang Daohe is the center of the target. If he follows the opponent, he will die without knowing how.

"Brother Chen, why are you so stubborn?"

"If you want to die, even if I am with you, you will still die. If you don't die, you can survive with or without me. Since you have an expert by your side, why not ask an expert to calculate your good or bad luck!"

"Forget it! My noble person is you. You are my glimmer of hope."

Zhang Daohe finally told the reason why he was obsessed with Chen Guanlou.

He not only calculated good and bad luck, but more than once.

Chen Guanlou showed his vitality every time. Even though he didn't care about the other party, he had to shamelessly show his sincerity and implore the other party to join his team.

Chen Guanlou was shocked, "Do you believe it?"

"I believe it!" Zhang Daohe nodded solemnly, "I have been able to escape several times because of fortune telling. You may not believe it, but you cannot deny that Feng Shui techniques have their own reasons."

"Did you get the result?"

"You are the disciple!" Zhang Daohe simply revealed more.

"What about my life?"

"You can give birth to me! In other words, we are a community of destiny. So, brother Chen, you don't have to worry that I will harm you. Harming you will not do me any good."

Chen Guanlou thought for a while, "I still don't believe everything you said."

"I can tell you the address in advance." Zhang Daohe threw out the bait again.

"Brother Zhang is willing to spend money today."

"Knowing that you love money, I can pay you a generous reward in advance. One hundred thousand taels! Just think of it as asking you to do me a favor."

Really generous.

The White Lotus Sect, which caused the imperial court a lot of trouble and made a big fuss every few years, was indeed rich! Compared with Buddhism and Taoism, I'm afraid it's not much different.

"Brother Chen, if you think it's too little, you can make a price at will. How about 150,000 taels?"

"Brother Zhang's life is really valuable." Chen Guanlou joked.

"How about it? Is my sincerity enough? When I go to the underground palace, you can take any three of my treasures. Plus 150,000 taels, can you please help me with this price?"

"Did the fortune teller really say that your chance of survival lies with me?"

"Exactly!"

Otherwise, how could he go to the capital at the critical moment? Everything is ready, just waiting for the east wind.

Chen Guanlou is the Dongfeng that he doesn't want to admit, but has to accept.

For this reason, whether it succeeds or fails, you must give the other party an answer.

Chen Guanlou thought about it for a long time and finally made up his mind, "Yes! I can help you."

Zhang Daohe laughed heartily, "Thank you so much, Brother Chen! I will send someone to pick you up when the time comes."

"No, just tell me the address and I will rush there."

Chen Guanlou couldn't bear to have someone nagging around him.

Seeing his firm attitude, Zhang Daohe hesitated for a moment and gave an address. But it's not the final address, but the closest foothold to the underground palace.

"When you get here, someone will pick you up."

"Are you going to take the lives of other warriors?"

"No! It's not that I take their lives to fill it, it's their greed that prompts them to fight for their lives. Life or death all depends on one's luck. Brother Chen, I'm busy with chores, so I won't drink with you today. Wait until next time, next time we will After coming out of the underground palace, you must drink heavily for three days and never return until you are drunk."

"OK!"

What nonsense!

The devil will drink with you for three days and never return until you are drunk. If you really come out of the underground palace, it will be too late to escape. Whoever will linger on you is a fool.

…

Early in the morning, Chen Guanlou was sitting in his office room looking sickly and sighing. Suddenly I regretted agreeing to Zhang Daohe. This business was too risky.

Medical Officer Mu looked at his face carefully, "Sir, are you injured?"

He was stunned for a moment and then responded: "Yes, he is injured, seriously injured. Old Mu, give me a few bottles of your best healing medicine, and I will eat it."

"It's a medicine with three parts poison, but it can't be eaten as food. Sir, have you encountered any difficulty?"

"I'm really in trouble. You have to help me with something."

"Sir, please speak!"

"Prepare ten or eight bottles of the most powerful poison for me. It's so powerful that even a master will stumble after being hit by the drug. Is there such a thing?"

Chen Guanlou looked a little anxious.

Medical Officer Mu's heart was beating wildly, "Sir, you can't act recklessly."

"Why am I messing around? Have I ever messed around before? I'm trying to save my life, understand? I'm going out for a while, and there will be many dangers. I won't feel at ease without some means of saving my life. Lao Mu, given our friendship, you must help me this time."

"Sir, are you going out to fight with someone?"

"Yes, I'm going to fight with someone. Someone has asked me to fight, so I have to go!" Chen Guanlou pinched his chin. Martial arts masters gathered in the ancient tomb, which is no different from asking for a fight, the same thing. It will be a mess when the time comes.

What if I'm not strong enough?

Learn from Wei Xiaobao!

No matter what, as long as I can save my life, I can use any means.

Poison and drug are essential medicines for home and travel, and everyone deserves them.

As a master of poison making, Lao Mu must be better than those low-level poisoners in the world. He has confidence in Lao Mu!

Doctor Mu was worried, "How come you meet a master when you go out? Sir, if it's too dangerous, you might as well refuse."

"I can't refuse, he has already paid!"

Zhang Daohe is indeed the leader of the religious bandits. 150,000 taels of silver, plus silver notes, plus jewelry, are lying in his house. It almost blinded my eyes.

The actual value of those jewelry must be greater than the estimated value. In other words, he received more than 150,000 taels of payment from the other party.

This money can't be returned!

He has always advocated taking money to do things, and being honest. Alas, I regret it a little. Now it's like being on the fire, I have to rush!

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