Xing Wuji's pupils contracted, and his heart was filled with turbulent waves, this middle-aged literati was definitely not an ordinary person, although he didn't do his best with his tentative blow, Xing Wuji also used fifty percent of his spiritual power.

Because of the attack of fifty percent of spiritual power, Xing Wuji can control it freely, he is not like to kill innocent people indiscriminately. If this middle-aged literati was just an ordinary person with an extraordinary momentum, or a person who was an official in an ordinary person's dynasty, if he tried it with all his might, he might not be able to control the spiritual power of the attack and kill the other party.

Being able to defuse the tentative attack of a cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant at once, how could such a person be just an ordinary literati!

Xing Wuji put the money on the table and said, "Xiao Er, you can take the rest of the money, help me take care of the dishes on this table, and the master will go out for a while and come back to continue eating." ”

Seeing that Xing Wuji had left twice as much spirit stones as the cost of the meal, Xiao Er smiled and promised again and again, "Don't worry, the little one will take good care of you!"

Xing Wuji's tentative blow and the middle-aged literati looked back, and the invisible situation of Xing Wuji's attack was seen by the sloppy old Taoist priest who had been paying attention to the middle-aged literati, and the sloppy old Taoist priest looked away from the crowd around him with deep eyes, and followed the middle-aged literati and Xing Wuji out.

When the sloppy old Taoist priest stepped out of the door of the restaurant, he saw two phantom shadows breaking through the air, and the sloppy old Taoist priest's eyes flashed, and there was not much shock on his face.

After Xing Wuji was chasing the middle-aged literati for thousands of miles, he couldn't help but say, "Senior, please stay!"

Because Xing Wuji found that no matter how he sped up the speed of the flying sword, he couldn't chase the middle-aged literati who was strolling in front of him, and the other party didn't use the flying sword as an aid, nor did he step on any other magic weapon, which made Xing Wuji extremely shocked.

Xing Wuji's Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect has already broken through the Yuan Infant Stage, although he is still only in the early stage of the Yuan Infancy, but the Yuan Infant Stage is the pinnacle of the human realm after all. With his flying speed, he couldn't catch up with the middle-aged literati, how could this make Xing Wuji not be shocked!

The middle-aged literati stopped, he turned back to Xing Wuji and said, "You first attacked me, and now you chase me, what do you want to do?"

Xing Wuji controlled the flying sword to stagnate, and when he heard the middle-aged literati's question, Xing Wuji couldn't help but be stunned. At that time, he tried to test the middle-aged literati, but he felt that the momentum of the middle-aged literati was different, and the words of the middle-aged literati made Xing Wuji feel very surprised.

The middle-aged literati was stunned when he saw Xing Wuji, he shook his head and said, "You don't even know what your heart wants, why are you chasing me?"

Hearing this, Xing Wuji subconsciously asked, "Senior, is there really an immortal immortal in this world?"

The middle-aged literati's face was cold, and he said sternly and indifferently: "I have already answered this question in the restaurant." ”

Xing Wuji thought about it and said, "My predecessors believed that human life was subject to heaven, so is there really a 'fate' in this world?"

The middle-aged literati was silent for a moment and said, "I don't know if fate exists, but I know that those who go against the heavens and cultivate the truth will be punished by heaven if they want to transcend the six realms of reincarnation!"

"Why are the seniors so determined, as long as they cultivate to the stage of transforming into gods, and the shattered void flies to the Nine Xuantian Realm, it's not impossible to want to live forever, right?" Xing Wuji said strangely

In the technological world in which Xing Wuji was originally located, Xing Wuji was a staunch atheist. It's just that this time after crossing into this inexplicable Qianyuan Cultivation Realm and being reborn with his soul, Xing Wuji was suddenly full of awe for the firmament above his head, because the belief he had once firmly established had collapsed, and he was infected with a strong suspicion of many things.

After the middle-aged literati stared at Xing Wuji for a moment, he looked up at the immaculate sky, and suddenly a sense of vicissitudes diffused from the middle-aged literati, and then the middle-aged literati confided a sentence that made Xing Wuji's heart tremble, "If I say that I have been to the Nine Xuantian Realm, do you believe it?"

When the middle-aged literati said this, he withdrew his eyes from the sky and swept them down on Xing Wuji's face, and he saw the shock and doubt on Xing Wuji's face. An indifferent smile appeared on the face of the middle-aged literati, "I know you won't believe it, but I want to say, if you don't want to die, don't think about flying to the Nine Xuantian Realm." ”

After the middle-aged literati finished saying this, he didn't wait for Xing Wuji to answer, and walked away, and Xing Wuji heard the middle-aged literati chanting with his hard voice full of sadness and desolation, "Eternal hurry, life is in a hurry, in this vast world, in the six reincarnations, dare to ask who can live forever?"

Xing Wuji listened to the desolate chant of the middle-aged literati, and couldn't help but feel strange in his heart: "Could it be that this middle-aged literati has really been to the Nine Xuantian Realm?"

When various thoughts appeared in Xing Wuji's mind, a powerful and incomparable spiritual power suddenly broke through the air, Xing Wuji quickly intercepted this spiritual power in front of him, and then Xing Wuji saw a piece of crystal clear blood-colored jade stop in front of him.

"This piece of blood phoenix jade pendant is given to you, if you enter the Nine Xuan Heaven Realm in the future, it may be able to bless you from death at the moment of life and death, and we are destined to meet again......" The voice of the middle-aged literati came from afar, and Xing Wuji did not resist the blood-colored jade after hearing this, he grabbed the blood-colored jade in his hand.

"Senior, your honorable name, how can I find you in the future......" Xing Wuji shouted into the void

This middle-aged literati is definitely a top-notch figure above the middle stage of the transformation of gods, because whether it is the four-clawed dragon that transforms the gods, the ancient spirit ape and the prince of the demon clan, Xing Wuji can sense the changes in the aura around them.

And he couldn't sense the changes in the aura around this middle-aged literati at all, so Xing Wuji could conclude that this middle-aged literati was the most powerful person he had encountered in the Qianyuan Cultivation Realm.

It's just that the middle-aged literati didn't answer Xing Wuji, he seemed to have really stayed away.

Xing Wuji disappointed his eyes fell on the blood-colored jade in his hand, this blood-colored jade was carved with a lifelike phoenix pattern, Xing Wuji put the blood-colored jade into the center of the Qiankun bag and said, "This blood-colored jade should be named 'Blood Phoenix' because of the phoenix pattern on it, but this blood phoenix jade pendant can't see the slightest speciality, can it save my life at a critical moment?"

After Xing Wuji returned to the restaurant the same way, he went to chase the middle-aged scribe and talk to the middle-aged scribe, it only took a cup of tea at most, so when he sat down again, the shopkeeper who was guarding the table was very happy and said, "The guest officer is back so soon, you use it slowly, what do you need to call it small." ”

"Wait. Xing Wuji stopped the shopkeeper who was leaving, and said, "You help me invite that old Taoist priest over, and say that I will invite him to drink." ”

"Okay, you wait, I'll go and invite you to the old fairy, he is not an ordinary person, don't bump into him in words. The shopkeeper took Xing Wuji's generous reward, and he consciously reminded him

"I see. Xing Wuji nodded, looking at the sloppy old Taoist priest, he secretly said in his heart: "A cultivator in the middle of the Yuan Infant is indeed not an ordinary person. ”