Besides, Partridge Whistle also heard the Immortal Master say that their next generation will be able to lift the curse, right?

Thinking of this, Partridge Whistle, who had felt somewhat hopeless, felt a little more hopeful.

Even if he dies, as long as his tribe can pass on the legacy and see the hope of exposing themselves to the curse, then his life's wish will be fulfilled.

Partridge Whistle was grateful and bowed to Rody again.

"Master Immortal, my junior brothers and sisters have been disciplined by me since they were young. Their behavior is rude and they don't know etiquette. I beg you to forgive them."

"fine."

Roddy waved his hand with a smile on his face.

"I'm not done yet."

...

"Ok?"

Partridge Whistle originally planned to retreat. After all, this was where immortals lived. Seeing that his three fellow disciples were all dirty and messy, he didn't feel comfortable staying here.

But after hearing what Roddy said, Partridge Whistle seemed to have thought of something, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that Partridge Whistle and others were looking at him again, Rody took a deep breath. As he was talking, an idea suddenly came to his mind.

If we say that Partridge Whistle and the others are all written into fate, it is difficult to break free.

What about him?

What is he, exactly? A variable, or someone who is also written into fate?

Roddy is the same as Partridge Whistle and the others. No, he doesn’t believe in the so-called fate even more.

Even if fate is really entangled with him, Rody is determined to tear the shackles of fate off him!

So, Roddy wanted to give it a try, just as an experiment.

He wanted to try and see if he could bypass the plot and directly obtain the Zhuchen Pearl and unlock the seal.

Even if he might be stopped by fate, if he succeeds, it means that Roddy is indeed the unrestrained hope.

Even if he failed, at least Roddy tried his best.

So Roddy changed his mind about not participating in the plot.

Just do it. He wants to see whether the world will or the fate of the Ghost Blows Out the Light world can stop him.

...

"Although this is fate, I never believe in fate."

"I can help you and try to obtain the Zhuchen Pearl to help the Zagrama tribe remove the curse, but I am not sure whether it will succeed or not."

"What do you think?"

As the saying goes, there is always light at the end of the tunnel. Partridge Whistle had almost given up hope, but when he heard Rody say that he could help, he was suddenly overwhelmed by the surprise.

Everything seemed a little unreal.

Half an hour ago, the three of them had just emerged from the mountains in a panic, and due to the wind and rain, they wanted to find a clean place to rest.

However, they met a legendary immortal who had never appeared before and could help their clan lift the curse.

This is nothing less than pie in the sky.

But before Partridge Whistle could say anything, the old foreigner and Hua Ling, who had been silent behind him, couldn't help but speak, and her eyes rolled.

Maybe because they are still young, they have not experienced as much as Partridge Whistle, nor have they observed as carefully as Partridge Whistle, and they have not felt the invisible force just now.

So Hua Ling had some doubts as to whether Rody was an immortal or just one of those swindler Taoist priests who traveled around the world.

"Brother, we can't trust him so easily."

Hua Ling came close to Partridge Whistle and whispered something. Before Partridge Whistle could speak, she bowed to Luo Di and asked with a serious and playful tone, "Brother, are you really an immortal?"

"Flower spirit!"

Before Partridge Whistle could get scared and scold his junior sister for making the immortal unhappy, Rody waved his hand.

To be honest, it's really tiring to talk to these people. It's far less interesting than chatting with Hu Bayi and others and listening to some classic quotes.

"It doesn't matter whether I am an immortal or not. The key is how to judge whether I am not an immortal or not."

As Roddy waved his hand, three chairs appeared out of thin air in front of him. He then pointed again - a whirlwind arose around the clothes of Partridge Whistle and the other two. When the wind stopped, the three of them looked brand new from head to toe.

When Roddy snapped his fingers for the third time, the three of them floated in the air and flew over to sit down.

All in one go.

"Let's eat." Rody said calmly.

Hua Ling had a dazed expression, her mouth slightly open as she stared blankly with her beautiful eyes. She looked at the brothers on both sides, then at Roddy who had already taken a sip of beef soup and conjured up a few cans of iced cola out of thin air.

"oh.."

There was silence afterwards.

The only sounds left in the front hall were the sounds of chewing and swallowing.

There was no more doubt. Hua Ling behaved very well and quickly immersed herself in the delicious food while holding the wooden bowl.

A whole pot of beef soup was originally enough for four people, but now there are three more people, and everyone has a big appetite, otherwise the daily energy intake will not be enough for consumption.

This canned beef with a lot of salt and flavor becomes the best delicacy.

One pot was quickly swept away by the whirlwind, and Roddy then produced (took out) a second pot, a third pot... and by the time it came to the fourth pot, Hua Ling, the old foreigner, Hong Girl and Chen Yulou all withdrew from the battlefield.

Do this while burping to help digest the food.

Only Kunlun Morel, whose stomach seemed like a bottomless pit, was left. Rody and Partridge Whistle were still quickly finishing the beef in the pot at a very fast speed.

"You want chili and garlic?"

When Rody was in Changsheng Mountain, he asked Chen Yulou for some storage space for vegetables, meat, etc.

Now he remembered it and took out a bunch of garlic and a bunch of dried chilies and asked Partridge Whistle.

"want."

Partridge Whistle spoke briefly and to the point, and Kunlun Moler smiled in a simple and honest manner, peeled off the dried skin of a handful of garlic, and stuffed the whole thing into his mouth to chew.

The food tastes even better.

The three of them didn't stop until they had cleaned up the entire pot of canned beef.

Kunlun Moller seemed to be still a little unsatisfied, which made Chen Yulou shake his head. He laughed and scolded this guy, which also gave Changshengshan some relief.

It’s not shameful to be able to eat, at least not in this era. Instead, it’s a symbol of strength.

After dinner, Roddy took out a box of old-fashioned cigarettes and distributed them around.

Partridge Whistle had no doubt about Master Luodi's identity. Perhaps he could see that Luodi didn't care about those empty formalities, so he didn't be polite and several people started smoking again.

...

When they had almost rested, I could see that Partridge Whistle seemed to want to say something but hesitated.

"Next, I plan to go to Pingshan for a walk."

Rody spoke calmly.

"All is up to the Immortal Master's orders."

Partridge Whistle lowered his hands respectfully and said that it was not that he did not want to thank the immortal.

But he could see that the immortal did not like this and stopped him from performing formal rituals to express his gratitude several times.

Now, Partridge Whistle saw hope. As long as the immortal could save the Zagrama clan from suffering, he would do anything.

There is no need to express gratitude at this moment.

Partridge Whistle has made up his mind to serve the immortal.

As for Roddy.

Pingshan was once a place where emperors of all dynasties made elixirs, and it houses countless precious medicines.

Although there seems to be no truly powerful people who cultivate immortality and refine qi in this world.

However, since it can nurture a large and poisonous monster like the six-winged centipede and possess a treasure like the demon pill, there might be something useful there. It would be a pity to miss it.

In addition, the top of Pingshan Mountain is used as an ancient tomb of a general from the Yuan Dynasty, which contains countless treasures.

Now that war is about to break out, letting Chen Yulou use his treasures to exchange for food to feed the people can be considered a good deed.

...

As for the danger?

As long as the ancient gods don't come out, there will be no dangerous place for Rody in this world.

It's nothing more than an amusement park.

"After we go to Pingshan, I will set out to help you find the location of the Zhuchen Pearl."

Roddy continued, but he was not going to let Partridge Whistle and the others follow him.

Firstly, they were too weak to be of any help, and secondly, Roddy was faster and could directly break into King Xian's tomb and obtain the Zhuchen Pearl.

Then you can set off to the Ghost Mother's Nine-Layered Demon Tower to close the imaginary space.

After closing the imaginary space, Rody estimated that the cooling time of his eighth sense was almost over. At that time, he would directly travel back to the era of the Queen of Jingjue, kill her, and explore the ghost cave.

The trip to Pingshan was to satisfy Rody's selfish wish and let him stay with Partridge Whistle for a while longer.

He still has a good impression of Partridge Whistle and the other two.

All in all, Roddy estimated that it would take no more than a week.

And what about the partridge whistle?

Hearing Rody say that he would go alone to help the Zagrama tribe lift the curse, he was stunned and spoke anxiously.

"Master, why don't you take us with you? We can help you."

It’s not that he didn’t believe Rody, but he felt that he couldn’t thank him for such a great favor and felt anxious.

"No need."

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