"Yes, I'm not Old God Xu." The middle-aged man's mouth moved slightly and his head was slightly raised. Looking at his appearance, he seemed a little disappointed.
Then, the middle-aged man glanced at Jiang Xiaoyu and said, "I really hope you will say that he is not dead at first."
"I have never believed that a person like him can actually die. Logically speaking, he is about to live the same life as heaven. It is really unbelievable!"
"Hey, it's better to die. Only when you die can I have something to do. Otherwise, just watching you guys working hard, I really feel like an idler."
Lao Ma moved his buttocks and looked at him sideways, "You were always an idler. For so many years, whenever there was trouble in the world, you escaped faster than anyone else. How can you figure it out now?"
"Didn't we have you? I didn't need to take any action in those things before!"
Lao Ma snorted heavily from his nostrils, "Then you mean that we can't handle the current situation, so that's why you showed up?"
"That's natural!"
"Tch!" Old Ma's expression was exactly the same as that of a human being. He looked at the middle-aged man with a very disdainful expression, "You mean, you can compare to the painter?"
"Painter?" The chat between one person and one horse kept Jiang Xiaoyu in a state of confusion the whole time, and the appearance of the word painter finally made him hear some familiar information.
From what this old horse meant, the middle-aged man in front of him seemed to be the same type of person as the painter.
What kind of person is the painter? He is a strong man in the realm of earthly immortals. Almost no one in the world can defeat him in two moves.
Since the middle-aged man in front of him is the same type of person as the painter, that means that even if his level of cultivation is not as good as that of the painter, the gap will not be too big.
Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaoyu's heart tightened: Could it be that this person is an earthly immortal?
Thinking about how the branch he just cut could show the energy of destroying the world and destroying the earth in his hand, Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but become more sure of his inner conjecture.
Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes couldn't help but fall on Lao Ma next to him.
This horse once appeared in the painter's vision, and now it appears here again, with the word "painter" in its mouth.
This horse is definitely not simple.
Just because it could easily deflect the middle-aged man's blow just now, Jiang Xiaoyu knew that the strength of this horse was probably no less than that of the middle-aged man in front of him.
According to this logic, Lao Ma's strength must have reached at least the realm of Earthly Immortal.
Thinking about how just now he and Lin Xiaowan wanted to snatch food from the horse's mouth, Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but feel a little fear in his heart.
The number of earth immortals in the world can be counted with two hands, but now, two earth immortals appeared directly in front of him.
"Did I offend someone?" Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes were wandering, obviously he was already trying hard to find a way to escape.
Although Jiang Xiaoyu's mind has long been gone, the conversation between the man and the horse in front of him is still going on.
When the middle-aged man heard Lao Ma mention the painter, his expression suddenly became helpless.
"I didn't say I was better than him, so please don't talk nonsense!"
"I don't need to tell you, how could the painter not know that you are in this place?" Lao Ma continued: "The painter is at your feet, don't you know?"
The middle-aged man touched his head and said, "Hey, of course I know."
"So, from now on, you have to stand on top of his head?"
"Hey! You're talking nonsense again!"
Seeing that they were talking passionately, Jiang Xiaoyu's footsteps slowly moved towards Lin Xiaowan.
The man and horse in front of me were both extremely powerful, but I didn't understand them at all, and what they said was incomprehensible. In this case, it would be safer to leave knowingly.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Xiaoyu had just moved a few steps, and the eyes of everyone fell on him.
The person who spoke was a middle-aged man.
"Boy, you want to run?"
Jiang Xiaoyu smiled bitterly and turned around and said: "Senior, you are such a powerful expert, so don't make things difficult for me! I know it was my fault in the beginning, but there is no need for you to hold on to me like this, right?"
The old horse flew in front of Jiang Xiaoyu in one step, frightening Jiang Xiaoyu to retreat repeatedly.
"Don't be afraid, how could we hurt you? That guy was just teasing you just now!"
Jiang Xiaoyu looked unbelieving. This old horse had been robbing him of his Alematophora from the very beginning. He clearly had the intention of going against him. How could he start pretending to be a "horse" now?
The middle-aged man frowned and said, "I'm not joking with him. This little guy is a disciple of Old God Xu and has inherited the inheritance of a cook. If our plan with the painter fails, he will be the first to die."
"If he is not strong enough, it is better for me to help him finish it now. Then, he will be less tortured!"
Jiang Xiaoyu was startled and muttered: "How did he know about the things passed down by the senior cook?"
Although the words were spoken in a low voice, they were still heard by the middle-aged man.
He pointed to the ring on Jiang Xiaoyu's hand and said, "Do you think I'm blind?"
Jiang Xiaoyu immediately stopped talking.
Old Ma moved between the middle-aged man and Jiang Xiaoyu, looked back at the middle-aged man, and said: "First, you are not included in the painter's plan! Second, this little guy is a disciple of Mr. Xu, the painter.
They have all said that in the current world of cultivation, the only one who can catch up with him is this little guy. So, you can completely get out of your unreasonable ideas. Besides, the painter may not necessarily lose."
Then, it looked at Jiang Xiaoyu with bright eyes and said: "Little guy, when I met you, my life was about to be handed over. I urgently needed that thing to save my life, so I was a little anxious.
, you don’t have to mind.”
Jiang Xiaoyu quickly shook his head, "I don't mind! I don't mind at all."
"Don't be afraid. As long as I'm here, that madman won't be able to hurt you. After all, Old God Xu's kindness to me is like reincarnation. If it weren't for him back then..." Old Ma's voice became softer when he talked about Old Xu.
few.
"Favour?" Jiang Xiaoyu really didn't understand when Lao Xu had ever interacted with this horse.
"Hey! Things are unpredictable, and this old man will actually die. If it hadn't been for his elixir, how could I have become what I am now?"
When the middle-aged man heard this, he smiled and said, "Back then, Brother Ma seemed to have secretly eaten a piece of dried fish that Old God Xu gave to the horseman, and then he became wise!"
"Talk too much!" Lao Ma immediately glared at the middle-aged man.
"Dried fish!?" Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes widened instantly, "A piece of dried fish?"
Lao Ma nodded, "That's what happened. Speaking of which, I still haven't forgotten the smell of that piece of dried fish!"
"After eating dried fish, you became like this?"
Lao Ma shook his head and said: "That's not the case. When I first ate it, I just opened up some spiritual wisdom. It wasn't until three years later that I don't know what happened. My realm improved very quickly. Later, it seemed like I was losing my mind.
In less than ten years, we will face a catastrophe."
"Heavenly tribulation?"
The middle-aged man started to interject again: "Brother Ma's methods of overcoming tribulations are extremely clever."
The old horse glared at the middle-aged man before continuing: "I am a horse, even if it reaches that level, how strong can it be? It can only run faster."
Jiang Xiaoyu opened his mouth slightly, "Did you run away?"
"Absolutely!" Lao Ma replied: "At that time, the master and I traveled through space for several years before hiding from the catastrophe and disappearing."
"Oh!" Jiang Xiaoyu nodded with deep approval on the surface, but in fact, he was confused and confused on the inside.
The middle-aged man saw through Jiang Xiaoyu's ignorance at a glance, and said with a smile: "Brother Ma, he hasn't reached that level yet, how can he understand what you are saying."
"You're the only one with a lot to do!"
Lao Ma suddenly stood up straight and said, "It's almost time. It's time for me to go back. Before I leave, I'd better introduce myself!"
Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but stand up straight.
From the initial conversation, Jiang Xiaoyu vaguely guessed the identity of the person and horse in front of him, but he still wasn't sure.
"I am the groom's horse, you can also call me old horse. After all, there should be no horse older than me in the world."
"As expected!" Jiang Xiaoyu quickly bowed and said, "I have met Senior Ma."
The middle-aged man also walked around to the old horse and said: "I am Orion, the legendary Orion who has been hunting for treasures on the endless seabed for many years."
"Hunter?"
This man's mouth was even worse than his own. Jiang Xiaoyu once thought that he was the legendary storyteller. This kind of temperament was really not related to the Orion.