Chapter 100 The Old man

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Please collect~

Ask for everything~

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The lion-headed python gently put Shi Lei on the ground, and then looked up to the sky and roared. The majestic spiritual power dissipated with the sound wave, and the whole space began to tremble.

As soon as Shi Lei stood firm, he only felt the white light in front of him flashed, the fog recedes like a tide, and the scenery in his sight began to become clear. After he saw it clearly, although he didn't say anything, the expression on his face looked extremely strange.

In the eyes, there is a green grassland, and there are many kinds of flowers dotted in it. In the distance, there is also a circle of huts, surrounded by towering cliffs. Occasionally, there is the sound of warblers and birds singing. This is actually a quiet valley.

Looking back, the vast fog has disappeared, and the exit of the cave under the ground has disappeared.

"Ky, don't look for it blindly. This is completely two spaces from that cave."

When Shi Lei heard the words, he saw the lion's head of the strange python shivering. It sobbed and opened its mouth, and a short figure ejected from it. The figure was very vigorous. It just rolled in the air and fell to the ground. When the lion's mouth was closed, the fangs collided and made a muffled sound.

"What a wicked beast, how dare you not let me come out. Next time I do it again, be careful that I will crush your heart!"

Jumping out of the lion's mouth is a short old man. He is not more than one meter tall, but his snow-white beard is very long, dragging straight on his feet, and the wrinkles on his face make his face look like a dry orange. He was wearing an apricot yellow Taoist robe, and behind him was a huge sword as tall as the two of them. A pair of small eyes stared at Shi Lei, emitting Taoist light from time to time.

Shi Lei secretly checked him with his divine consciousness and found that the other party's Dantian was empty, without any real power. His heart immediately thumped and almost subconsciously looked at the other party's chest, but he still didn't find it at all. If the pocket old man hadn't flown out of the strange python that killed Yin Wusang, he would have immediately been sure that the other party was just a mortal, but obviously this was not the correct answer.

"Senior..."

"No, I'm not your predecessor. I'm young. I call people old!"

The old man's face rose and seemed to dislike Shi Lei's opening remarks. He waved his hand repeatedly to stop him from saying, so Shi Lei had to keep silent.

When the old man saw that Shi Lei stopped talking, the atmosphere became awkward. After that, he laughed twice, turned around him twice, and suddenly opened his mouth and said with a smile:

"Hey hey, right, if you want to say it, let me say it first. First of all, let me guess that you have no spiritual roots!"

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This... Isn't it nonsense? A monk can also see it. Shi Lei chose to continue to be silent. The old man seemed to be harmless. Who knew if he was hiding the evil heart.

"If you don't say anything, just think I'm right. Then I'll guess again. Your cultivation has reached the perfect state of the foundation-building period!"

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It's still nonsense!

... Huh? No, the Zhenyuan power in my Dantian is just building a foundation, and the cultivation of the spiritual platform is the perfection of the foundation period. Can this old man see through my spiritual platform? Thinking of this, Shi Lei's eyebrows jumped, and his palms were a little wet. He calmly glanced at the old man, gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"Interesting, interesting, is it possible that your boy is closing his mouth? Well, let me continue to guess! Cough..."

The old man didn't seem to have said so much for a long time. He spoke too fast and caused him to cough. He finally stopped coughing, and his face was red.

"Well... If you don't talk, then I will continue to guess. Ha, you are a double cultivation, and you are practicing the demonic heart method. Am I right?"

Shi Lei only felt that the voice sounded in his ear like a bolt from the blue. Guiyuan Lingtai secret can be said to be his most secret thing. Although the old man did not explain it thoroughly, he also told most of the truth. Does the old man in front of him also know his master? The other party's next words soon affirmed this point.

"You are practicing Guiyuan Lingtai, right? Your master, hey hey, it must be Guiyuan Zhenjun!"

Before the old man finished his words, Shi Lei suddenly opened his wings behind him and immediately escalated hundreds of meters away under the fan, and he was still accelerating.

"Good boy, he's quite shrewd!"

Shi Lei has found the hidden exit with his divine consciousness and is rushing away, but the old man in his ear smiled. The short figure has appeared in front of him. The other party just stretched out a right hand, and an invisible pressure surged in, making him powerless, as if he were bound by an invisible chain.

"Hey hey, it's said to be an old friend. Why are you in a hurry? I won't hurt you. If I really want to hurt you, I would have let the lion-headed python eat you, do I have to wait until now?"

Shi Lei knew that his strength was too different from the other party, and it was impossible to run. He simply looked at the other party coldly and said faintly, "Since my Taoist friend has seen through my master, I don't know what advice?"

When the old man saw that he finally saw him talking again, he withdrew his hand and clasped. He laughed and said, "I can't talk about advice. I'm just here to recognize him."

Do you recognize your family? Shi Lei had a question mark on his head and didn't know what the other party was going to say.

"Brother, do you see that you don't salute?"

The old man suddenly put on a high posture. Although the momentum seemed big enough, he was not tall enough. He stood in front of Shi Lei, who was much taller than him, like an urchin with a cross-kid waist, only his voice was louder.

"Brother? This... The master is indeed Guiyuan Zhenjun. I don't know if you have any evidence to prove that he is my brother?"

Shi Lei now understands that the other party will not hurt him, but if he is asked to recognize a senior rashly, he can't scream. Naturally, it needs to be verified.

"I am Lang Wuji, a disciple of Guiyuan Zhenjun. Is there any fake one? Drink!"

When the old man saw that Shi Lei did not believe it, a trace of impatience appeared on his face. He shouted loudly. His chest immediately burst into colorful light. A small four-storey tower emerged from his body and slowly floated in front of his chest. The hidden powerful power made the surface of Shi Lei's skin like a knife cut, and the road cracked and blood flowed out. You know, this layer of skin has been refined, and it can't be hurt with a fierce spiritual fire. Now it can't stand it. The other party's cultivation is obviously much higher than that of Yuanying.

The spiritual platform! That small tower is a spiritual platform!

Shi Lei suddenly realized that all the previous confusion was immediately solved, and the big stone in his heart suddenly fell.

Compared with the base with only one layer, the other party's spiritual platform has four layers. Shi Lei calculated in his heart and found that the old man's cultivation had reached the realm of God.

"It's really Guiyuan Lingtai. Brother Lang is on the top. Please be worshipped by your brother!"

He had no doubt. He put away the wings of the heavenly king and saluted deeply. Lang Wuji proudly stood up and accepted his salute. Then he took his hand and said with a smile, "Brother, I'm just joking with you. It's really fate to meet your peers here. Tell me quickly, how did you find it? Did Master ask you to come to me?

Shi Lei began to be excited when he saw the other party talking. He seemed to be a little excited, so he quickly told him how he went to the island, how he came here, and the conspiracy of the demon world.

Lang Wuji learned that it was not Guiyuan Zhenjun who asked Shi Lei to come to find him, and his face showed disappointment, but then he returned to normal. After listening to Shi Lei's narration, he frowned and thought for a while, and then said, "Brother Shi, I have been practicing here for nearly a thousand years and know very little about things outside, but I still know something about the demon world. The demon world is located in an extremely bitter cold place, and the resources for cultivation are very scarce. In order to become demons against the sky, the monks who practice demons racked all their brains and came up with a variety of mental methods to practice, but most of them were strange and terrible, so they were regarded as the sideways by the immortals, and demon practitioners also regarded the immortals as false Taoism. Finally, the conflict between the two factions gradually escalated, and the long-standing contradictions suddenly broke out, turning from their respective Taoist struggle into a real war. In the end, even the immortal and demon worlds were involved, which led to the full outbreak of the ancient war. In that war, countless immortal and demon elites fell, and now it is really breathtaking.

Shi Lei listened quietly, thinking about the situation of the war in those years, and only felt that his blood was erupting all over his body.

Lang Wuji paused and then said, "Since the ancient war of immortals and demons, the passage between the cultivation of demons and the cultivation of immortals has been blocked by the great immortals. After so many years, the prohibition may have been slightly destroyed by the masters in the demon world and opened up a very small part of the channel. Those demons in your mouth may have come to the immortal world, but it is absolutely impossible to attack on a large scale, especially those high-level monks who are especially affected by the prohibition. In my estimation, the invasion of the demon world this time may only be part of the people. Otherwise, with the heart of the monks in the demon world, you have long been slaughtered in the ancestral world of cultivation. Is it necessary to set a trap to trap the major Yuanying period monks trapped here, so even the highest among the monks they came this time. It is impossible for the monks to exceed the infancy.

After listening to Lang Wuji's analysis, Shi Lei nodded secretly in his heart. Although this brother did not see it with his own eyes, the inferred result was reasonable. It seemed that Zuzhou's immortal world may not be powerless to fight back this time. I think that under the attack of masters such as Liu Ruyan, the prohibition of trapping the floating island will not be a big problem.

"Well, after saying so much, my mouth is dry. Let's go, brother, come to my room for a cup of tea!"

Lang Wuji waved his hand and patted the lion-headed python lying beside him. As soon as the strange python waved his body, he slowly swam into the grass and disappeared.

When Shi Lei came to the cottage, Shi Lei saw a medicine garden about dozens of meters wide, in which there were many unknown rare elixirs planted. In front of the medicine garden, a circle of thatched houses were distributed in a circle. Although it looked vulgar, the layout and architecture were very exquisite. It could be seen that the landlord A thought.

Lang Wuji stepped on the path in the middle of the medicine garden and led Shi Lei to the largest cottage. As soon as he opened the door, a refreshing fragrance came out. Shi Lei moved the tip of his nose and couldn't help praising with a smile, "Good tea!"