Chapter 797: Do You Worship or Not Worship

Jailer Lao Wang nodded, he agreed to Li's request, he had been here for many years, and he knew that Song Li would not have any good results.

Xiao Zhifu is not a good man and a woman, and ordinary people can't fight him at all.

"Okay, I'll promise to bring you the message, by the way, that old man in the corner, you must not provoke him, his brain is a little abnormal. ”

Lao Wang pointed to the corner, and then pointed to his head.

Song Li was quite surprised, and looked in the direction pointed by Lao Wang, only to find that there was really an unkempt old beggar in the dark corner.

The old beggar was thin, hunched back, and had a beard, if it wasn't for Lao Wang pointing it out, Song Li really wouldn't have found him.

When Lao Wang left, Song Li slowly approached and looked at the old beggar.

The appearance is not amazing, skinny, and quite inconspicuous, but he is such a person, and he can't even sense his existence at all.

It is a human being who has to breathe, and as long as he breathes, he will change the fluctuations of the surrounding airflow.

Song Li had cultivated immeasurable strength, and he was quite sensitive to changes in the surrounding airflow, as long as someone breathed and generated airflow fluctuations, he would definitely not be able to escape his ears.

But in fact, he did not sense the old beggar's breathing fluctuations at all, which is theoretically completely impossible.

There are two explanations, the old beggar's breathing rate is extremely low and the fluctuation of production is very small, or the old beggar himself is a super master, deliberately hiding his breath, and naturally he can't feel it.

If the old beggar is a master, how can he be trapped in such a dirty and smelly place.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, Song Li frowned, quite alert.

The old beggar yawned and rolled over to bed, covered in dirty, his arms covered with blackened sludge, and a sour smell came from him.

"Boy, look at what I'm doing, it's hard for me to have gold on me. The old beggar giggled, sounding rather strange.

Song Li is also accustomed to seeing big scenes, secretly concentrating on luck, but his face is silent.

"Old man, why were you locked up?" asked Song Li.

"Fart, who told you that I was imprisoned, Lao Tzu came in by himself to take refuge, there are too many mothers-in-law, it's very annoying, you know a fart. ”

The old beggar was quite arrogant, with an arrogant expression on his face.

Song Xingzhong was amused for a while, and sure enough, it was the same as what Lao Wang said, his brain was not normal.

He ignored the old beggar and took the initiative to sit on the other side.

After a while, the old beggar suddenly turned over and got on the bed and took the initiative to look at Song Li.

"Why, if you don't believe in Lao Tzu's words, if you don't believe in pulling down, let me ask you, how did you get locked up, the last one was locked up, I heard that the five horses were divided and died very miserably. ”

The old beggar deliberately accentuated his tone, trying to intimidate Song Li.

Song Li smiled faintly and disagreed.

"Old man, it's late at night, it's better to rest early, I will see Governor Xiao early tomorrow morning, I still have a lot to say to him. ”

When the old beggar heard this, he laughed.

"Boy, listening to your tone, shouldn't you want to find trouble with Xiao Yuanshan tomorrow, I advise you to dispel this idea, not to mention that his own kung fu is good, and there are two masters of Mending Heaven Pavilion by his side, just with your half-Ling Tian domineering spirit that I don't know where I learned it, I'm afraid you can't even get close to him." ”

The old beggar spoke amazingly, and Song was shocked.

What he cultivates is immeasurable strength, which is modified and supplemented by the ancestor of the Xuanyuan family, and it can indeed be called a copycat version.

"Old man, do you know what kind of kung fu I practice?"

Song Li was not reserved, his aura was fully open, and the powerful aura set off a gust of wind, rolling up the dust on the ground, which seemed to be extremely powerful, but he couldn't even blow the old beggar's clothes, as if there was an invisible wall in front of him.

"I'm sorry, it's late at night, it's better to rest early, you still have to see Xiao Yuanshan tomorrow, maybe you will be killed by him with a palm, and you will be a hundred." ”

The old beggar changed his words and simply closed his eyes.

Song Li saw it in his eyes and knew that the old beggar was deliberately teasing himself, but he had no choice but to take a step forward and take the initiative to kneel on the ground.

"Old-timer, I don't know Mount Tai with my eyes, if you know anything, please give me a lot of advice, your great kindness, Song Li will definitely have something in return. ”

Song Li kowtowed continuously, and his attitude was quite sincere.

The old beggar laughed, and then stretched out his right hand.

"Give me your hand, Lao Tzu will see your pulse. ”

Song Li took the initiative to stretch out his right hand, and the old beggar made a lightning move, grabbed Song Li's wrist, and a familiar and domineering aura surged over.

This qi swam in his body, rampage, Song Li was extremely uncomfortable, he obviously felt an unprecedented pressure, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

After a while, the old beggar let go of his hand with a disdainful expression.

"Break and then stand, Phoenix Nirvana, it's a pity that the method is wrong, who taught you Ling Tian's domineering spirit, and he actually took the opposite path. ”

The old beggar was obviously a little unhappy, and snorted coldly.

Song Wei knew everything, but he didn't know where to start, he didn't know the identity of the old beggar, and it was inconvenient to reveal that he was from another world.

Thinking about it, Song Li simply made it up.

"Senior, my cultivation is called immeasurable strength, it is the ancestral mastery of the family, it may be that I can't cultivate at home, and I will disappoint you. ”

"The cultivation of fart can't reach home, you can recite the mantra to me. ”

The old beggar's tone was serious, and Song Li could not refuse.

Song Li nodded, and really recited it one by one, and he didn't even miss the annotations in the book, he said it all.

The old beggar snorted and cursed.

"Nonsense, you have changed twenty-eight places in a row, your ancestors are really confused, Ling Tian's domineering spirit is the spirit of the king, and the power of the king in the world has been changed into a soft flower frame, he is simply a fool who thinks he is, and he is angry with Lao Tzu. ”

The old beggar was very upset and snorted three times in a row.

Song Li blinked and looked at the old beggar.

"Senior, what kind of person are you, it seems that you are very familiar with Ling Tian's domineering, I have always felt that I can't break through and stagnate recently. ”

The old beggar glanced at Song Li, and laughed twice.

"Boy, if you want to trick me, you can, worship me as a teacher, I will tell you the root cause that you can't break through, and you can even pass on the authentic Ling Tian's domineering spirit to you, the opportunity is rare, I see that you have a good foundation, so I moved the idea of accepting apprentices." ”

It's not that Song Li doesn't want to apprentice, but he doesn't know the identity of the old beggar, the purpose of his coming to this world is to save Zhou Muxue and Zixuan, and he doesn't want to make extraneous branches.

Seeing that Song Li was still hesitating, the old beggar suddenly became furious, his aura was fully opened, his whole body was flooded with a golden light, and his violent aura instantly bounced Song Li away.

"Boy, you really don't know what to do, Lao Tzu is willing to accept you as a closed disciple, and you still have to think about it for so long, really Lao Tzu is rare for you, I'm giving you one last chance, do you worship or not." ”