"Who is it?" The mustache raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but pinch Jiang Xiaoyu's shoulders tightly.
Seeing the somewhat painful expression on Jiang Xiaoyu's face, he suddenly realized that his strength might be too great, "Brother Jiang, say it quickly! Say it quickly!"
Jiang Xiaoyu frowned slightly. Judging from the time and place, the god in the mustache's mouth was probably the giant stone. When the stone appeared at that time, a very terrifying crack did appear in the space.
However, Jiang Xiaoyu had dealt with Shitou more than once before. Although Shitou was very big, he had a pure nature and looked completely naive and silly when he spoke.
According to the mustache, gods are more powerful than immortals, but there is absolutely no powerful aura on Shitou's body.
Jiang Xiaoyu especially remembered that when he was in Shennong's secret realm, he once had a fight with stones. If he was a god, then who would he be?
There is no doubt that Jiang Xiaoyu is just a monk with a slightly unnatural talent. Let alone a god, he is far behind even an immortal.
After gathering many ideas together, it would be a bit of a fantasy to really connect stones with gods.
The mustache said anxiously: "Brother Jiang, what are you trying to do? Tell me quickly!"
Jiang Xiaoyu sighed and pursed his lips and said: "Senior, it's really not me who is showing off. It's really because... the person in my heart is really far from God."
"That's what you said!" Mustached Hu quickly answered, "As for whether it is true or not, I'll be the one to judge."
"Fine."
Jiang Xiaoyu didn't know what to say for a moment. He sorted out his thoughts and said: "Actually, he is not completely human."
"Since he is a god, he is naturally not a human being."
"No, no, that's not what I meant." Jiang Xiaoyu said, "To put it figuratively, he is actually a stone."
"Stone?" The mustache pinched his beard, his tone rising.
"It should be considered a stone. He is a very tall giant, but his body is completely made of stone." Jiang Xiaoyu pointed to a small hill in the distance, "About that high.
."
The mustache looked sideways and had a rough estimate of Shitou's figure.
"anything else?"
"What else?" Jiang Xiaoyu scratched his head, "What else?"
The mustache was a little speechless, and he reminded patiently: "For example, his abilities, his spells, etc."
"No." Jiang Xiaoyu answered bluntly.
"No?" Mustached Hu was obviously in disbelief, "How is it possible? I see signs of space collapse in the nearby area. Although the space collapse recovers very quickly, there is absolutely no way I could have seen it wrong."
"He crushed it underfoot."
"What's the meaning?"
Jiang Xiaoyu explained: "As soon as he appeared, he didn't do anything, and the space began to collapse."
"Nothing to show?"
"Nothing was shown." The stone only appeared for a short while, and then was directly pulled back by one of Shennong's hands. Naturally, nothing was shown.
Besides, even if he is given time to show his strength, what he can show will only scare people at most.
The mustached man was stunned for a long time before slowly speaking: "What happened next?"
"He left later."
"How did you leave?"
"I don't know." Jiang Xiaoyu replied decisively.
He is no longer the ignorant young man he was back then, but he still understands the crime of possessing a jade.
Regardless of whether he is a god or not, this matter can be discussed, but it is impossible to reveal the Shen Nong's Herbal Classic to this guy in front of him.
Although he is an Earth Immortal, and although Jiang Xiaoyu knows several other Earth Immortals, he is not stupid enough to tell them his secrets not long after they have known each other.
Jiang Xiaoyu thought that the mustache would ask a few more questions, but what he didn't expect was that he just nodded and said to himself: "That's right, the appearance and departure of that kind of character are not so easy to see.
Clear."
The mustachioed man lowered his head and thought, looking very worried. Naturally, Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't leave just like that.
His mind sank into the space of the ring, and Shennong's Materia Medica was still lying quietly in the corner of the space.
The pattern and texture on it have not changed at all from the first time I saw it.
Jiang Xiaoyu suppressed his curiosity to go in and find out immediately, then pretended that nothing happened and began to vomit calmly.
During the battle with Trinity, the seal above his spiritual pool was broken directly, and the amount of spiritual marrow that entered the spiritual pool was hard to estimate.
His mind entered the spiritual pool. At this time, the spiritual pool was like a huge lake.
The calm essence has a surface like milky white jade.
This is power, the purest power in the world.
It was this power that made him a monk in the Mahayana period in the eyes of outsiders.
Mahayana, according to theory, should be the pinnacle of human cultivation.
However, when Jiang Xiaoyu looked up at the spiritual pool, he felt that the amount of spiritual marrow behind the seal had not decreased much.
No one knows how far the power behind it will push Jiang Xiaoyu when the seal completely disappears.
The first time he came to his spiritual pond was brought by Shennong.
Who is he?
A big question mark arose in Jiang Xiaoyu's heart.
Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly had a strange thought in his mind: Could it be that the breath of God that the mustache sensed was not the stone, but Shennong?
Because he thought that in the end, it was Shen Nong's arm that directly pulled the stone back into Shen Nong's Herbal Classic.
"When the sect's affairs are over, I must go in and take a look again!" Jiang Xiaoyu thought silently in his heart.
At this time, a familiar voice came from the distance: "Wen Zhiming has met the senior!"
Jiang Xiaoyu's mind returned and he opened his eyes.
Wen Zhiming came riding on the wind, with a respectful look on his face and bowed his hands towards the mustache.
Mustached Hu was still struggling with how to deal with the matter of the appearance of a god. Naturally, he was shocked by Wen Zhiming's sudden visit as he was concentrating on it.
Subconsciously, he uttered fragrant words: "Damn you..."
Jiang Xiaoyu hurriedly shouted: "Sect Master!"
Seeing Jiang Xiaoyu's respectful expression, perhaps thinking of giving Jiang Xiaoyu some face, the mustache swallowed the second half of the sentence alive.
He said "Yeah" coldly.
Wen Zhiming was not a fool. He knew at a glance that the mustache was not interested in him. Of course, he also felt that the mustache's attitude towards Jiang Xiaoyu was extremely good.
"I shouldn't come here to bother you today, but this matter is of great importance to our Four Symbol Sect, so..." Wen Zhiming smiled at Jiang Xiaoyu, and Jiang Xiaoyu immediately understood what Wen Zhiming meant.
"Senior, my sect leader..."
Only then did the mustache look at Wen Zhiming, "Is something wrong?"
Wen Zhiming nodded and bowed, "I just have something to ask my senior for advice."
"Tell me the long and short story." It was obvious that the things about God made Mustache a little uneasy.
Wen Zhiming, who probably knew something about the temperament of mustaches, went straight to the point, "I heard from Yun Manlou of the Yushou Sect that someone else seemed to have taken away the Xuanwu from my Sixiang Sect." Wen Zhiming was here to steal the thief.
Changed it to fetch, which sounds a little more pleasant to the ear.
The mustached man sighed and said directly: "Do you want to ask, who took the Xuanwu?"
Wen Zhiming nodded, "Please give me some advice, senior."
"It's a painter." The mustache replied without thinking.
In his heart, this is no secret.
Since Xuanwu has been taken away by the painter, even if someone knows about it, it is not a big deal. After all, with a few of them guarding there, it is impossible for anyone to take Xuanwu away.
And this answer directly made Wen Zhiming take a breath.
If Xuanwu is in the hands of the Beast Control Sect, given time, the Four Symbols Sect will still have a chance to take it back.
However, if Xuanwu is really in the hands of the earthly immortals, the chance is really slim.
Unless, unless the Four Symbols Sect can give birth to an Earth Immortal.
This kind of thing can only be done by relying on earthly immortals. After all, even if someone from the Four Symbols Sect ascends to immortality, after becoming an immortal, they will never be able to stay in this world forever.
The only one who can protect the sect is the Earth Immortal.
Thinking of this, Wen Zhiming couldn't help but look at Jiang Xiaoyu.
Jiang Xiaoyu didn't understand the meaning of Wen Zhiming's expression, he just smiled politely in return.