The Dark Blood Patriarch was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "I don't dislike you, just sit here."
Zhang Daoling wanted to hit him, so he grabbed the bronze mirror and was about to hit him on the head, and he wanted to tell him clearly, I despise you!
"Old Zhang, Patriarch Zhang, what's wrong with you?" Patriarch Mingxue quickly stepped back, shocked.
"I... want to slay demons and eliminate evil!" Old Zhang wanted to beat him to death. What a joke! If people saw him, the Patriarch Zhang, sitting in a couple's seat with this old demon, how would he face people in the future?
Finally, he resisted the urge, and with a dark face, he told Mingxue, "Go buy another one, right now, right now! Who will sit with you?"
The Dark Blood Cult shook their heads and said, "Why bother? You and I are both founders of the cult. What's there to care about in this human world? Just treat me as the only one in the world. All honor, disgrace, rise and fall are nothing but dust."
Zhang Daoling's heart moved, and he thought of the strange scripture left by Wang Xuan, who was suspected to be a severely mentally ill patient. He waved his hand and said, "Forget it, let it be."
The Dark Blood Patriarch was startled and turned away, saying, "What a joke! How can two old men sit together? I'll go buy another one!"
Zhang Daoling really wanted to just slap him in the face. After all the fuss, Lao Ming was just talking big and had no real understanding at all.
At the same time, he couldn't help but complain in his heart that there were so many people pretending to be Mingxue, and there was a reason for that. This guy was really annoying.
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It was Fang Yuzhu’s first time entering a theater, and the dim environment had no effect on her.
Accompanied by beautiful pictures, an ancient fairy in white clothes stained with blood, crossed thousands of years of time and slowly landed in the world. Although she was ethereal, she was very confused and filled with endless sadness.
The show started, it was said to be a romantic comedy, but someone died right at the beginning. Wang Xuan wanted to ask the director, where is the promised fairy-tale romantic comedy? How come a bunch of fairies died right at the beginning, the fake male lead died miserably, and the female lead even traveled through time and space to the present world?
"This screenwriter has a hole in his brain, and this director is an idiot." Someone nearby couldn't help but curse. The film had such a miserable beginning, how could it be a comedy? Moreover, the cold tone had not been changed since it was set.
Wang Xuan also wanted to say something, but he held back because he saw Fang Yuzhu was so absorbed in the plot.
He realized that Fairy Fang watched too few dramas and seemed to be easily satisfied?
In another screening room, Zhang Daoling and Mingxue were also watching the same drama. Old Zhang immediately felt unhappy, what a crappy drama.
What he wanted to see was the joy of revenge, decisive killing, overwhelming the world with one palm, and destroying all demons and sects with one sword. Who was he trying to see this dithering and the fairy wiping tears for?
"This kind of drama is a waste of my time, Mingxue, go and tell the crew in your dreams that this can't be any more fake. Ask them to ask the fairies who came out of the curtain if anyone cries for no reason. Show them what a fairy is by bringing the Red-robed Demon Lord. He can kill all the monks on a battlefield with a single slap, and he has killed countless ancient giant monsters. He has single-handedly suppressed eighteen tribes of the demon race. After he truly rose to power, he almost unified the demon race in three years!"
Lao Zhang was spitting all over the place, causing Lao Ming, who was sitting in front of him, to wipe the back of his neck constantly.
Next to her, a girl with purple hair rolled her eyes and said, "Uncle, you are a titanium straight man, right? Is that a fairy you described? One slap to death, one look to captivate the soul, turning everyone on the battlefield into zombies, this is a demon."
"Well, I'm talking about the demon fairy. When facing an enemy, she is decisive and ruthless. In order to find the whereabouts of her parents, she entered the curtain alone and broke into the demon clan's base camp. In her youth, she even slaughtered the eighteen sons of the ancient demon king. This is a demon flower who fought bloody battles all the way. For her parents, she even fought hard against the ancient demon king. Even though she knew she couldn't win, the young girl refused to lower her proud head and fought to her death."
Lao Zhang was telling the story in a serious tone, but the girl with dyed hair next to him looked at him sympathetically for a few times with an expression that showed concern for a mental patient, and then ignored him.
"We've been cheated. It's not a comedy. It's too miserable." People kept talking in low voices.
Wang Xuan discovered that Fang Yuzhu was looking very intently. Even her gaze had changed, becoming somewhat profound, quiet and silent like falling flowers.
Soon after, people in the theater fell silent. This play had aroused all kinds of criticism at the beginning, but the tragic ending left people speechless and they could only watch.
Some girls even started crying when they saw the emotional parts.
"This drama is a bit realistic. The content at the end is very similar to an old story behind the scenes," the Dark Blood Patriarch frowned, then nodded and said, "It seems that some of the immortals have integrated well into various industries in the real world. I suspect that someone behind the scenes participated in the production of this drama."
"The latter part looks quite miserable, and some of the scenes look familiar. Could it be part of Fairy Fang's experience?" Zhang Daoling was suspicious.
The leader of the Netherblood Sect secretly complained that you were Xiao Zhang, but you didn't want to hear it. These were old things that the leader had personally experienced, and you had only heard about them vaguely.
"Tell me something." Zhang Daoling looked at him with an unfriendly look, stroking the bronze mirror with his hand, signaling him not to finish his words.
"There was once a man who opened an inner scene when he was a mortal. In that era, it was extremely brilliant."
"The man from two thousand seven hundred years ago?" asked Lao Zhang.
Mingxue nodded and said, "Yes, that's him. He grew up quickly and rose up fiercely. He was quite sharp and brilliant, shining the earth and illuminating that era."
"There is an emotional entanglement with Fairy Fang. What happened?" Lao Zhang's gossip fire began to burn.
Mingxue said, "A little bit. That person soared to the sky and became a giant. Although he has not been practicing Taoism for a long time, he has few rivals. Fairy Fang has a good impression of him and has approached him many times, but was rejected. At that time, Fairy Fang had just stood up for the young red-clothed female demon lord and killed the strongest demon king of the ancient demon clan. She was recuperating in the secret land and did not see anyone."
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