"Grandpa?" Li Yuanzhi looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, and for a moment he seemed to be in a trance, and he couldn't believe it.

Li Yuanzhi slowly moved towards the old man, for fear that he would accidentally lose the old man who had finally appeared in front of his face.

Time seems to stand still again, and in fact, the Chiling Master has secretly vomited blood I don't know how many liters, introducing different people into his own spiritual world is a very laborious thing, not to mention that introducing the old man's spiritual body into his own world is almost equivalent to asking him for half his life, this is still the consequence of the old man's refusal, otherwise he can't even see the figure of the old man, if he can really lead other people's spiritual bodies to his own spiritual world at will, he will already be invincible in the world, and he still has to wait for others to save him?

If it is a person around him, a person with a low realm, he can wave his hand, just like that mortal, hundreds or thousands of people can wave his hand, but once he is a cultivator, the stronger his spiritual power is, the more difficult it is to do it, and it is easy to be powerless to hurt himself, just like Lin Jingyuan and Hua Rongyue are in this world, he can do it at will, and even helping Hua Rongyue get rid of the pursuit is just a gesture, but it is really far away, and it is difficult for him to do it himself.

Li Yuanzhi slowly approached the old man, only to see that the old man was wearing a tattered gray linen robe, with greasy and gray soil almost everywhere, and the old man's expression was in a trance, as if he was still napping on the ground just now, and his eyes were confused and overwhelmed.

"Grandpa. Li Yuanzhi trembled and stretched out his hand and gently put it on the old man's shoulder, the old man raised his head, his dirty face was covered with stains, his hair was scattered and curly, and lice and fleas could be seen crawling on it.

"Grandpa. Li Yuanzhi called softly, and the old man clapped his hands and shouted as if he had suddenly sobered up: "Hahahaha, it's wrong." As he spoke, he jumped up and landed a chestnut on Li Yuanzhi's head.

"Grandpa. Li Yuanzhi looked at the crazy old man, and tears poured out as if he didn't want money, as if he wanted to release all the grievances he had suffered.

Li Yuanzhi hugged the old man and cried bitterly, but the Master of Chiling in the void of the real world frowned, this matter is no longer something that can be settled by how much beard he has taken off, what happened to the old Li Tou? This is the biggest question in the heart of the Master of Chiling. Anyone would have thought that Lao Li Tou, who had been overwhelming the saint at the beginning, would become like this, even if others said that the heavens were broken, he couldn't believe that this would really happen in front of his eyes, but in order to attract Lao Li Tou's spiritual power illusion god, he paid almost half his life, and even spent half of the spiritual power accumulated over the years, Lao Li Tou's huge spiritual power squeezed into his spiritual world like a sky It is impossible to fake, if someone can really cheat in his spiritual world, then he might as well find a brick and die to death.

"War boy, get out. Master Chiling shouted.

"Venerable Master, what's the matter, did you call Xiao Xiao what happened?" A figure suddenly flashed next to him, but it was a boundless war maniac who was crazy outside!

"You say, Lao Li Tou has really arrived in the Holy City?" The people of Chiling were majestic, and even the air was filled with blood.

"Venerable Master, although I didn't see anyone, I did see anyone next to him. The war maniac cautiously looked at the little old man in front of him who was a good master of Chiling, he was not young, and he still learned to have a goatee, and he was not afraid of people's jokes, who didn't know that you killed people like hemp and stained Helan Mountain, and even gave him the nickname of the Master of Chiling, for fear that others would not know how much ability you have.

"Have you seen that leper dog?" the Venerable Chiling glared. The war maniac doesn't dare to come out, although the Zhan family is aggressive, but the fighting is not stupid, not reckless, and rushing up knowing that he will be beaten, that is an idiot, that is to die, that is not belligerent, and the style of the Zhan family is far from good. The ancestor of the war family, if you can fight, you can fight, if you can't fight, run, go back and ask someone to fight again, who is just with us, then just to the end, people die and birds are facing the sky, and they will not die for thousands of years. But there is a small sentence in parentheses under this ancestral motto (it is not allowed to provoke strong enemies for the family, otherwise it will be expelled from the house), so the strength is quite rolling up the sleeves is dry, and the brains that don't fight are not considered the sons of the Zhan family, but if you can't beat it, it's not a good son of the Zhan family! Kick you out of the family tree! The simple Zhan family is now quite powerful, plus the ancestral training like hob meat, but no one really provokes the Zhan family, and the Zhan family is dead, of course, there are also Zhan families who do not fight for fame and profit, and are bent on improving their strength. As for befriending seniors, of course, you can't talk about it on the surface.

Therefore, when he heard that the Master of Chiling really called the old black leper dog to his face, although he also slandered which one was the leper dog, how dare he open his mouth in front of people.

"Hei senior, I did meet with the junior, so the junior dared to talk to you. "The war maniac is as well-behaved as a little daughter-in-law at this time, where is there still a little bit of war and war posture?

"Have you ever seen that one with your own eyes?" said the Venerable Chiling again.

"The younger generation has never had the privilege of meeting that one. The war madman replied respectfully.

"You are sincere, you haven't learned the essence of your old things, if he stands here today, he will definitely be talking to the old man and calling him a brother and sister. The Venerable Chiling looked at the battle maniac with playful eyes.

"The juniors don't dare to speak in front of the seniors. "The war madman clenched his fists with both hands, bowed his head and did not dare to look directly at the Venerable Master of Chiling, because the momentum of the Venerable Master of Chiling was too strong! Killing one person is a crime, slaughtering ten thousand people is a hero, and the Venerable Master of Chiling can stain a mountain with blood, and how many people will die under his hands?

A civilian who kills more people will have a murderous aura on his body, although he can't see it, but other people will have a chilling feeling when they get closer, not to mention the already murderous Chiling Master?

"Cut, cowardly, the face of the Zhan family has made you lose everything! The Zhan family is really not as good as the generation. The Venerable Chiling pretended to sigh.

The war maniac rubbed his head on the side and didn't dare to pick up the stubble.

"Why did your old man agree to help that leper dog, what benefits did he give to your Zhan family. "The Venerable Master of Chiling is not giving up, why is it so difficult to find a punching bag after losing his wife and breaking his army!

"I haven't heard of any benefits from the black seniors to the head of the family. The war maniac said in embarrassment.

"Really, not?" the Venerable Chiling man tilted his head and looked over.

"There are really no predecessors. "The war maniac is in a hurry, obviously this senior is in a bad mood, and he can't make it up.

"It's incomprehensible. The Venerable Chiling suddenly got up from the chair he was sitting on and stretched.

"Senior, although I didn't say that the black seniors promised any benefits to the head of the family, but I said that the seniors threatened that if he didn't agree to him, he would dig up the ancestral grave of my Zhan family, senior. "The war maniac saw the people on Chiling stretching their waists, and they were about to cry in fright. The head of the family had already told him that the king of the Ning family's Yama blocked the road, and he didn't see Chiling stretching his waist, this was a lesson in blood, and if he encountered it, he either ran or begged for mercy on the spot, maybe he could still find a way to live, if it was an enemy, then he could only roll up his sleeves and do it, after all, he could die with dignity.

Although the relationship between the Zhan family and the Master of Chiling is not good, it does not prevent the Master of Chiling from beating himself up and letting him lie in bed for ten days and half a month, even if he does not lie in bed for a few months, he goes out to preside over the martial arts conference?

"Hahahaha, like what that dog can say, I have already told your old man that it is right to recognize that dog as an ancestor, and he still disagrees with his neck, so he is deflated. Hahahaha. Unexpectedly, when he heard this, the Venerable Chiling Master actually laughed heartily.

The war maniac secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"If it's okay, the junior will retire first. The war maniac secretly felt weak, and his back was wet with sweat.

". The Venerable Chiling glanced at the battle maniac and said.

"Yes. The war maniac didn't dare to say more, so he bent down and said, his figure flickering and he was about to leave.

"Hahaha, it's rare that the old man is happy to give you a ride today. As he spoke, the Venerable Chiling threw a punch in the air, only to see the back of the war maniac who was about to disappear as if it had been struck by lightning, and his figure suddenly accelerated and disappeared.

Ten miles away from the cave, the war maniac smashed into the dirt with a "bang" and gnawed a mouthful of mud. The war maniac pulled his head out of the soil and spit out a mouthful of mud: "Is this retribution? shouldn't you throw that kid?" The war maniac lay on the ground and began to think about whether he was too cruel to Dongfang Quan, which senior was unhappy, which predecessor Dongfang Spring had entered the eyes of which senior?

How did the status of the warrior come about? That's how it came about, the strong are united, the weak are bullied, and the tough ones are at the same level, and we are the strongest!