Legend

Chapter 63 Strange People in the World

Zhou Cheng didn't know that he happened to fall into Chengdu, Sichuan, but the small pond he fell into was a landscape lake in a small private manor. At this time, an old man was sitting by the pond quietly reading a book, looking at his attentive appearance, even more distracted than when ordinary people were *, as if he were unaware of the outside world.

Until Zhou Cheng smashed into the pond and gradually got wet the old man's body and book, and he finally got out of the world in the book.

The old man was reading at ease but was suddenly baptized a little sharper than a rainstorm, and he couldn't help looking up. At this glance, he suddenly found that a huge friendless goshawk rushed into his house and grabbed a huge and strange thing, as if it were an octopus. The octopus's body has been a little shabby and seems to have died for a long time.

"How did the beast come to make trouble! How dare you kill creatures in my pond! The beast didn't let go and fly back to where you should go immediately!" The old man was about 60 years old, and his hair on his head was half white, but his spirit was excellent, and his voice was extremely loud. He suddenly let out a deafening illusion like Hong Zhong Dalu.

The old man's voice was just a little loud when ordinary people heard it, but Zhou Cheng felt that his yuan spirit suddenly shook up after hearing the old man's shouting, and he almost couldn't help but leave the split and return to the body.

But the split has been caught by the eagle. How could Zhou Cheng take back the yuan god, so he immediately forcibly suppressed the vibration in the yuan god, but the vibration of the yuan god was extremely violent, and Zhou Cheng found that his suppression had no effect.

After a moment of stalemate, Zhou Cheng still couldn't resist the spontaneous vibration of the yuan god. Unexpectedly, he instantly broke away from the split and turned into a streamer and rushed straight into space. In an instant, he had returned to the body.

After the return of the Yuanshen, Zhou Cheng's heart was full of shocking waves, and the horror in his heart could not be exhausted in words. Because the return of the Yuanshen was not his own will, on the contrary, his efforts to suppress it had no effect. And this is just because of the old man's ordinary sentence.

When the old man opened his mouth and his voice reached Zhou Cheng's ears, Zhou Cheng found that the sound seemed to contain strange magic. He couldn't help but stay away from the old man and return to where he should go.

Just think about it, Zhou Cheng has become a yuan god. Although his magic power is not great, he is already the highest achievement of practice at the level of practice. And now it is incredible and horrible to be shaken back to the essence by an old man's words.

What's more strange is that Zhou Cheng did not find any trace of the old man's cultivation, and the usual sentence is really just an ordinary sentence. It does not contain any mana, let alone any spells.

It's just that when the old man spoke, his voice was straight through people's hearts and resounded in people's spirits, making people's spirits shaken involun't help shaking. When the spirit shakes, it seems that the whole world is vibrating, as if it is majestic for the old man, and as if it is responding to the words of the old man.

After saying the old man's sentence, it seems to be the order issued by heaven and earth. You have to listen to it, and you have to follow it. If you have a sense of resistance, you can feel the pressure exerted by the whole world. If there is a violation, the whole world will be rejected by you.

Zhou Cheng was shocked to find that although the old man was not a monk and could not speak magic, the old man had great magical power. And the power of this magic power is incredible. What magic and practiced magic power have no effect at all in front of the old man.

"How can there be such a horrible ordinary person in the world? How can there be such a great power in the world? This is completely the golden word, and what you say is the golden rule. The ancients said that 'a man is the law of the world in one word', isn't he talking about this old man? Is this also a practice method? And it's still a supreme method?"

In a short moment, tens of millions of ideas flashed in Zhou Cheng's heart. This is really because the old man shocked him too much. It's like the shock of an ordinary person when he sees a chicken and duck suddenly turn into a phoenix in front of him.

Don't mention how shocked Zhou Cheng's body was, and when the old man's words fell, the eagle also only felt that his mind was shocked and could not control himself. It couldn't help loosening its claws to put down Zhou Cheng's split, and then a wing was about to rush to the sky.

At the same time, the sound also spread to the soul that has begun to dissipate in Zhou Cheng's split. After being released by the eagle, the split immediately fell into the pond again. The strange thing is that the demon that was originally fixed by the treasure soul beads dissipated in an instant in this sound, and the soul of the split actually condensed out of thin air. Although it had dissipated and greatly damaged its vitality, there was no worry about life.

The split body has been seriously injured and has begun to stiffen, and the soul has also been fundamentally injured, but when it falls into the pond, the split is no longer affected by the old man's voice, as if this pond is the place where the split should stay. In fact, even if it is affected, the split does not have the ability to move. Not to mention flying, it is extremely difficult to swim anywhere. It can only fall into the bottom of the water and can't move.

And the eagle spread its wings and flew high and flew straight to the southwest, but a few breaths had been far away for more than ten miles. Only then did it suddenly come over and really flew back as soon as it was drunk by the old man. The eagle did not form the yuan god like Zhou Cheng, so he could not find the mystery of the old man's voice, let alone his horror.

When the eagle heard the old man's voice, he just instinctively flew away from the old man in the direction of the Valley of the Dead. Now that he suddenly woke up, he couldn't help but be furious and scolded in his heart:

"Damn old dog is playing tricks on me! Today, I have to break you into ten thousand pieces to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

How could the eagle, who was overwhelmed by anger, realize that everything just happened was so strange and incredible that it flew to that place again in the air.

Just in an instant, the eagle came over the pond again, so it swooped to the ground as soon as it closed its wings. At this time, after seeing the eagle fly away, the old man carefully picked up the book he was reading and was wet with water and put it in a dry place to dry.

The goshawk has locked the old man with his eyes when he was still at a kilometer high. Seeing its posture, it is to cross the air and directly scratch the old man's forehead and talk about other things. And its dive speed is like a flash of lightning, and it doesn't even take a second to reach it.

Because the speed is too fast, the eagle's body has passed the wind and sound, so it rushed to the top of the old man's head and opened its giant claws and fell on the opponent's forehead without any movement.

At this time, the old man lowered his head and fiddled with the book, and his face seemed to be very sad. Even when the eagle's giant claws were less than a few meters away from his top door, he was still unaware of it. Zhou Cheng's split saw everything through the water. Zhou Cheng anxiously wanted to remind the old man, but there was no hurry.

Just when Zhou Cheng thought that the old man had a unique magical power but was about to die in the eagle, the old man suddenly bent down and almost avoided the fierce blow. But looking at the old man's look, it seemed that he was not because he was aware of the attack in the sky, but that he put his face close to the book to read the book. Degree.

The eagle fell into the air, and it had to rush to the sky in vain and attack again. It was not until then that the strong wind it had just blown down, which made the veteran retreat three or five steps and almost fell to the ground. When the old man retreated, the book that was originally placed on a stone table was grabbed by him.