I looked at that disgusting guy and couldn't help but shrugged.
It seems that many people are accustomed to signing up for a number before fighting with others. It is obvious that this old guy is also one of these enthusiasts.
I thought about it, should I introduce my name to him:
The owner of the Jishui Feng Shui shop;
Lord of the Bone Throne of the Sea of Netherworld;
The former guardian of the underworld, the man that Naiheqiao Meng Po was waiting for...
But the next moment, I shook my head and rejected the idea, because this thing looked a bit idiotic.
If you fight, just fight. Why are you talking so much?
"You are just a slave of those high-ranking immortal families. What's there to be proud of?" I looked at him and said sarcastically.
Hearing my words, he was stunned for a moment, as if he was a little surprised that I could figure out where he came from.
The next moment, just when I was about to take action, the disgusting guy gradually shrank back, and then his split head gradually closed up, turning into the old man again.
I blinked, not knowing what he was going to do.
"Don't fight?" I asked him with some uncertainty.
The old man looked at me with a hint of shock and disbelief on his face. He no longer had the arrogance he had just now. He shook his head and said, "No fight, no fight."
I looked at this old guy, and I really couldn't figure out what was wrong with him. Just now he was so brazen that he wanted to spare our lives, and now he immediately gave up.
The old man looked at us with some fear, and then whispered: "Damn it, is the world so scary now?"
Hearing his words, I couldn't help but smile, knowing that this old guy should have seen our strength, so he didn't choose to take action.
I nodded. As fairy children, they have stayed in the world for who knows how many years, and it seems that they have learned enough to be smart.
I looked at him and started to feel a little worried, not knowing how to deal with this guy.
If Yinggou was interested in him, that would be easy. Just let that guy Yinggou eat them. But now Yinggou has no interest in him at all. Could it be that I want to destroy them?
The old man glanced at me and then asked: "You...what are you thinking about?"
I smiled at him and said, "I'm thinking about what to do with you."
Hearing my words, the old guy was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said seriously: "Then you should really think about it. We can't defeat you anyway. We used to serve the immortals, and we serve people."
If you have experience, we can be your slave."
After hearing what he said, I was stunned for a moment and thought this suggestion was a good one.
These two guys used to be fairy boys in front of immortals, and they are also very strong. If they are taken away, they will be a powerful force for me.
"Don't keep them. I feel sick when these guys are around me."
At this moment, Ying Gou's voice sounded in my mind.
Hearing Ying Gou's voice, I shrugged helplessly, then we couldn't reach an agreement.
As a zombie, Ying Gou hates these guys the most, so it is impossible for him to keep them around.
"Since you used to serve the immortals, do you have any treasures, such as magic weapons left by the immortals? If you hand them over now, the boss may be able to consider saving your lives!"
At this time, the old Taoist walked up and looked at the old man with gleaming eyes, hoping that he would bring out some treasure.
But to the surprise of the old man, after hearing what he said, the old man shook his head and smiled bitterly, and then said: "Back then, we came to the world of the immortal world to find a guide for the immortals to make alchemy. Before we could go back, Tianmen came.
It has been chopped off and has been hidden in the world for so many years. Where can I find any magic weapon?"
After hearing his words, the old Taoist couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He shook his head and said helplessly: "In this case, I can't save you, Taoist."
"How did you hide yourself for so many years, and how did you retain the fairy spirit in you?" I looked at the old man and asked him.
Hearing my words, the old man chuckled, and then said: "With the absence of Tianmen, there is no longer any contact between the immortal and mortal worlds. We have been living in the world for many years, but fortunately we learned the art of alchemy from that immortal. So,
For many years, I have made an elixir every six months so that I can keep my immortal energy intact."
Hearing his words, I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows, and I suddenly became curious.
The alchemy technique of the immortal family is a treasure.
"Let's talk about the art of alchemy." I said to him.
The old man nodded and quickly said the names of a few things used in alchemy. Those things included ores and some medicines, many of which were uncommon.
I jotted it down carefully, thinking about whether I should make it myself and taste it.
"This elixir needs to be refined for seventy-seven forty-nine days. There is no secret in it, but the most important thing is that this elixir needs to be made of fresh human blood, otherwise it will not be effective." The old man finally said.
Hearing this, I frowned and asked to use fresh human blood to make the medicine!
"You mean, every time you refine this elixir, you need a living person?" I asked the old man.
He nodded, then glanced at the old Taoist and said, "Yes, the reason why you offended this person today is because we need someone to do the medicine introduction."
I looked at that old guy, and I couldn't control the murderous intention in my heart.
They have been in the world for thousands of years, and every six months they have to make a furnace of pills and kill someone. How many people have died at their hands over the years?
So this old thing can't be kept, this is the only thought in my mind now.
"Sir, what are you thinking about?" The old man looked at me and asked me again.
"I'm thinking about how to destroy you." I smiled at him.
Now that things have come to a point, this old guy can never be kept, so I told him directly.
After hearing what I said, the old man shook his head, with a disappointed expression on his face, and then said: "I didn't expect that we didn't reach an agreement in the end, but do you think you can kill me so easily?"
As he spoke, a gap began to crack between his eyebrows.
The gap was getting bigger and bigger, as if someone had slashed his head.
As the gap appeared, a red light appeared on the old man's forehead, which was the seal of the Immortal Family.
The old man raised his hand, pointed to his forehead, and then said: "This is the seal of the Immortal Family. It has the power of the Immortal Family on it. Although it can seal us, if I really work hard, this power can also help me."
Since you don’t want to let me go, let’s fight to the death.”
Although he was the slave of an immortal back then, he was an immortal after all, so the old man naturally had his own pride.
The old man pointed to the seal on his forehead, and then said: "In your eyes, this is a seal, but in our eyes, this is a supreme honor, because we are the closest to immortals and have some of the power of immortals.
The presence."
After the old man finished speaking, he gave a low drink, and then the light on his forehead shone brightly, and the light enveloped the entire room.
Seeing this, the old Taoist shrank his neck and ran to the door with a "squeak" sound.
When there is danger, run away as soon as possible. This is what the veteran is best at. No one can match it, not even Zhang Zhong.
The entire room was shrouded in red light, as if it was covered with a curtain, with light and shadow constantly intertwining and folding inside.
At this time, the old man looked very painful, but he was still holding on.
The seal on his forehead was left by the immortals back then. It was very domineering. Although he could use the power above, he would still have to pay a heavy price.
This is why the old man didn't want to fight with me at first.
At this time, the old man looked at me coldly, and then said: "When the Tianmen collapsed, the human world and the fairy world were cut off. We are not the only fairy boys left in this world. Now you dare to go against heaven, right?"
If we take action, we will definitely pay the price!"
Hearing his words, I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. What he meant was that they were not the only two fairy boys in the world!
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little solemn. These so-called fairy children are very powerful. If there are still many left in the world, then how many evils have they committed over the years.
"Thank you for the reminder. Since there are still some of you left in the world, I will kill every one I see in the future." I said coldly.
At that time, the immortals in heaven regarded human beings as ants, and then the Yellow Emperor's sword slashed the Tianmen, completely severing the connection between the immortal and mortal worlds.
So I don't have a good impression of the legendary immortal.
After all, Yinggou and I are on the same boat, and Yinggou is following Huang Di, so his boss is also my boss.
The most important thing is that the things Huangdi did made me deeply admire and admire him from the bottom of my heart.
I don't have a good impression of those superior immortals, let alone the fairy boys who serve them.
The old man looked at me, the sneer on his face still there.
"You ants who don't know whether to live or die, now let you see what it will be like when the immortal is angry!"
As he finished speaking, two colorful rays of light lit up in his eyes.
As the colorful light in his eyes lit up, the scenery in front of me changed.
It was a black sky, with an extremely tall Dharmakaya sitting quietly between heaven and earth.
The dharma body is so tall, it seems to stand upright against the sky and the earth.
I knew that I had been led into an illusion by the fairy boy.
This guy is also smart and knows that if he attacks directly, he is probably no match for me, so he plans to use this kind of mental suppression to subdue me.
I sneered. This guy obviously made the wrong idea. Ying Gou dared to kill even the gods back then, so how could he be afraid of the immortal in this illusion?
