Creation God

Chapter 302: Water Mirror Old Man

Chapter 3-2:

For Mao Xiaojiu, Wu Pengwei always has a guilt in his heart, and his current appearance can be said to be inseparable from him. Although no one blames him, he can't escape the deep self-reproach.

"Rel free Mao Xiaojiu, you go, or you will die!"

Xiang Ruolan sighed secretly. In today's situation, it will be difficult to do both. The only thing we can do is to let him go back and settle accounts with him in the future.

"How do you want me to believe you! What if I let go of Mao Xiaojiu and you don't want to let me go?

The virtual heart is extremely frightened. He grasps this life-saving straw in his hand, and he will not let go easily when he dies.

"What do you want?" Xiang Ruolan said in a low voice, "Don't think about taking people away."

"You retreat a thousand feet, and I will let go of Mao Xiaojiu. If you dare to chase him, I will kill him immediately!"

I meditated for a moment and knew that it was absolutely impossible to take away Mao Xiaojiu, so I put forward such a compromise.

"Okay, if you don't keep your promise, even if I chase you to the infinite sect, I will kill you!"

Without waiting to talk to Ruolan, Wu Pengwei had already answered first, staring fiercely at the virtual in front of him, and his body began to retreat at the same time.

Xiang Ruolan followed Wu Pengwei closely. The two withdrew thousands of feet away and only heard Wu Pengwei roar: "Why don't you let go!"

The virtual mind relaxed slightly. Looking at Wu Pengwei and Xiang Ruolan in the distance, their faces suddenly became gloomy. The power of the palm of the hand, a gloomy force followed the palm of the cat Xiaojiu's body. Immediately, he pushed the cat Xiaojiu's body forward. At the same time, he retreated back at the same time, and his body shook and disappeared into the void.

Cat Xiaojiu's body rushed to Wu Pengwei and Ruolan like an arrow away from the string. Wu Pengwei strode out, stretched out his hands flat, and caught Mao Xiaojiu's body.

"Green, come out!"

Wu Pengwei shouted anxiously, but when he saw that Lv'er's figure suddenly appeared in the void, he saw Wu Pengwei's angry expression and did not dare to neglect it. He hurried to Mao Xiaojiu and bowed his head to check.

Wu Pengwei and Xiang Ruolan stood aside, staring at Lv'er's movements.

"Don't look at it. His mind has been completely destroyed. Within the sea of knowledge, dozens of willpowers compete with each other in his mind. He has become a complete idiot."

In the world of the field, the Zixia fairy squinted slightly, and a trace of hatred appeared on his face, which seemed to be very disgusted with the virtual means.

Hearing the words of Zixia Fairy, Wu Pengwei separated a wisp of divine consciousness into the field world and asked in a low voice, "Is there nothing you can do?" Can't you put forward his soul and be reborn?

"You are also a person who cultivates fruit willpower. Don't you understand? What is hurt by willpower is consciousness, soul, soul damage. How can rebirth recover? Even if it is reborn, it is just an idiot.

Zixia fairy sighed and whispered, "Unless, one day you can really reach the strength of the eternal Lord and master the life and death of time and space, and may be able to restore his divine consciousness. However, in your current situation, if you want to reach the realm of the Eternal Lord, it is almost impossible without hundreds of thousands of years of practice. This girl is Can you live to that time? Alas! Give him a good time."

Wu Pengwei tightened his fists, and his eyes were full of anger. He secretly said with hatred: "On that day, Mao Xiaojiu behaved abnormally, so I should wake up in time. It's really damn it. I'm going to pull your ghost from your body, turn it into emptiness, and beat you into the vortex of void forever. Can't turn over!"

Wu Pengwei took a deep breath and made a decision in an instant.

"What, what did Zixia Fairy say?"

Wu Pengwei shook his head slowly, and his eyes fell on Greener again.

Lv'er's eyes were paired with Wu Pengwei. She couldn't help stepping back half a step and said timidly, "Uncle, his mind has been completely destroyed, and there seems to be a strange power in his body, which is very similar to the strength of the guy who just fought with you. I can't get rid of it."

Wu Pengwei's eyes flashed, and the qi and blood in his body bulged, and the power poured into the cat Xiaojiu's body along his arms, which instantly clearly reflected the situation in his body to his sea of knowledge.

"Bastard!" Wu Pengwei clenched his hands fiercely. At the heart of Mao Xiaojiu, there was a very strange force, which completely wrapped the heart of Mao Xiaojiu. This gloomy and soft force will not directly destroy his heart, but will only slowly corrode, making his heart unable to work properly. Similarly, this If the strength is eroded by external forces, it will immediately explode and directly destroy the heart. The powerful power will even affect her soul and get his soul involved.

Wu Pengwei looked at the haggard cat Xiaojiu, and a difficult hatred grew out of his chest.

"Peng Wei, don't be excited. Zixia Xianren can't do it. Maybe someone will have a way!"

Listening to Ruolan's voice, Wu Pengwei's heart moved and hurriedly asked, "Who?"

"My master!"

Xiang Ruolan said in a low voice, "It's the real owner behind the scenes of Qianqi Market, known as the old water mirror. He may not be able to save Mao Xiaojiu, but he may be able to show you a way."

"The old man in the water mirror!?" Wu Pengwei's heart moved and said secretly, "The old man Shuijing claims to be able to know the fate of heaven and geography. Maybe he can really point out a way to me!"

"Let's go to Qianqi Market immediately to find him!"

Through the detection just now, Wu Pengwei felt that under the constant erosion of that force, Mao Xiaojiu's life could only last for ten days at most. Within ten days, if he could not find an effective way to relieve that force, Mao Xiaojiu would definitely die.

"Good!" Xiang Ruolan naturally understood that the matter was important and immediately agreed. Wu Pengwei asked Lv'er to feed Mao Xiaojiu to take several pills to restore his body, and then put Mao Xiaojiu on the edge of the lotus pond and rushed away with Xiang Ruolan.

In addition to the many stars in the world of divine thoughts, on an uninhabited star, in a deserted world, there is a thick shade of green, and thousands of flowers and plants compete for beauty, adding a little green to this desolate star.

In this thick shade of green, there is a manor. The manor is not big, and it covers an unobstructed area of only a hundred feet. Several houses have been built in it, but more of them are streams and waterways. Small and jasper add a little vitality to this manor.

At this moment, it was still early in the morning, but there was a gray-haired old man standing in front of several flower pots and fiddling with the kettle in his hand, watering the pots of flowers and plants.

Those pots of flowers and plants are very strange, or the branches and leaves are like blood flowing backwards, and the water droplets slid down the leaf veins, even with some blood color, or the whole body is white, without any flaws, or there is only one trunk in the whole body, no branches, not even a leaf...

Such a strange plant is radiant under the irrigation of the old man.

"Ha ha, old man Shuijing, these pots of flowers have been raised by you for hundreds of years. I'm tired of seeing them, and you are still reluctant to throw them away."

Just as the old man was focused on watering, an old man with gray hair behind him laughed and said, "You throw him away, I'll find you a few better pots, or simply take it out for auction. Maybe this crying blood can be exchanged for a unique soul weapon and take it to the warehouse filled in the market, which is also good! "

"It's been raised for hundreds of years, so I have feelings, so I'm reluctant to lose it. Ha ha, this crying blood spirit is not ordinary. A unique soul weapon can't be exchanged. At the beginning, I used three pieces to exchange this pot of crying blood blood."

"Only you are willing to exchange three unique soul weapons for a pot of flowers and plants. Alas, but I'm really strange. Your vision is always very accurate. Every time you can exchange it for a low price for an auction, almost several times the previous price."

The old man shook his head one after another, which seemed to be very puzzled.

"Ha ha, it's just an investment. Ruo Lan is coming back and brings his son-in-law. Ha ha, a very good teenager. Tell Lao Ling and let him prepare some decent dishes."

"Hey hey, a decent wine dish, isn't the food we eat these days bad? If you say so, I won't cook this meal. You have to cook it yourself.

At this time, an old man appeared in front of them strangely, looking at the old man with a unhappy face.

"Ha ha, that's not true. It's better to entertain guests. If it's still common, it will neglect the distinguished guests."

"Yes, that's right. Ruolan has been away for three years this time. Hey hey, I finally know to come back to see our old men."

Lao Ling laughed and walked to the kitchen.

"Did Ruolan bring that boy back? Hey hey, this time I want to see what's good about him. I heard that the rabbit Duanmu Wenxiang was almost killed by him, but he was saved by the blood demon. It's not bad, but it's a little powerful.

A thin old man came in from the corridor after Lao Ling left.

At this moment, if someone sees these three people, they will certainly be shocked. Except for the old man in the water mirror, the other three are all strong people at the level of the divine emperor. The three strong people gather together. This strong force can deter all sects except the eight sects in the world.

"You, the aggressive problem has begun again. You have cultivated yourself here for eight thousand years. It's really useless."

The old man Shuijing scolded and said, "Maybe he is a little difficult and needs your help."

"What's the difficulty? Don't sell the barrier anymore. I'll throw you away from the stars for hundreds of years!"

Lao Ling's body did not appear, but the voice came from behind. Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with the old man with the water mirror.

"Ha ha, you old guys!" The old man Shuijing shook his head with a smile and said, "Forget it, I'll tell you, Lao Bo, take out the empty stone you collected. Qingyun, your golden grass is also ready. Luo Kong, where are you going? Remember to break off one-third of your blood emerald after returning to the room."

Listening to the words of the old man Shuijing, the faces of the three people changed at the same time. They only heard Lao Ling suddenly jump and shouted, "Let them go back. Who let them come? This is not to eat, this is to die!"

Qing Yun, a thin old man, smiled bitterly: "Quiet, calm, calm, don't be angry. How can you not be angry? It took me a lot of effort to find it in the beast world. As soon as he came, he wanted to go over. No!"

"It seems that my loss is the lightest. The jade with blood is only one-third, hehe, at least it can flow down two-thirds!"

Luo Kong shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"That two-thirds is not for you to stay, but for spare. One-third is definitely not enough, and that two-third will definitely be used in the future!"

The old man Shuijing was so angry that he bowed his head and fiddled with the flowers and plants in his hands.

"Damn, water mirror thief, why do you want these things?"

Luo Kong's face flashed blue and red, and he asked angrily.

"That boy's friend was injured by Yin deficiency."

"Yinxu, eh!? Is there such a thing in the world? How come?"

The three people were shocked at the same time and looked at the old man in the water mirror.

"Ha ha, it was refined by the empty man."

"No empty man!? Humph, it's this old guy again. What a bastard. If it weren't for him, how could my empty stone not be preserved!"

"That's right, tomorrow we will kill his infinite sect and give him a little color."

"Hey, this old man, I've been looking for him for a long time!"

The three people heard the words and scolded at the same time.

The old man Shuijing looked up and suddenly shook his head. He reached out and tore the weeping blood.

"Wh! Water mirror thief, why did you break your favorite flower?

Lao Ling found this situation and couldn't help asking in surprise.

"Ha ha, idiot, he wants to refine the elixir of modesty. Crying blood is the main medicine."

"Oh, that's good, alas!"

Lao Ling shook his head and sighed. Suddenly, he raised the big knife in his hand and randomly cut it twice on a piece of meat. He muttered, "Let's eat it. I don't have the empty stone, and I'm not in the mood to cook for them. I'll make it for them after I find the bad luck of the empty old man another day."

Seeing this, the old man Shuijing couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I won't let you listen, but you have to listen." He paused and said, "They're almost there!"