"The old man has no father or mother, and since he was a child, he has grown up in the isolated fairy valley, neighboring birds and friends. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"The immortal qi in the immortal valley is strong, and those who don't know how to cultivate immortal qi will increase their lifespan if they live in it for a few days. There are countless rare treasures, and it is said that there are also gluttonous relics, phoenix eggs, dragon eggs and so on······"

"The king in the Immortal Valley is a bird god, who teaches me how to absorb qi and teach me exercises······"

"Every day was uneventful, until one time I ran into a crack in the valley for fun······"

"When I woke up again, I came to this world, and after years of growth, there are few opponents in the world······"

"Because he saw the injustice in the world, he fought and was so shocked that the world did not dare to resist, but in the end, he was attacked and sealed, blocking the soul. Everyone united to beat the old man into this mountain range······"

"So, white-haired old man, you are an immortal who fell from the sky?" Xiao Manzhan's mouth opened into an "O" shape.

"Heavenly? Hahaha! Silly boy, what are those things in the sky? It is also worthy of being compared with the old man, if the old man gets out of trouble, he will definitely fight to avenge this great revenge. The old man was angry, but when he said this, he was already an old man in his last years.

Feeling the change in the old man, Xiao Manzhan immediately patted his chest.

"Don't be sad, old man, I will help you avenge!" Xiao Manzhan's tone was immature but firm, and the old man looked at Xiao Manzhan with a complicated gaze.

The old man and Xiao Manzhan talked about their experiences, and Xiao Manzhan listened to them fascinated and rarely interjected. He was thoroughly immersed in the world that the old man spoke of.

And the old man was already intoxicated with his own memories, and he was anxious to express the emotions in his heart, whether good or bad, and share them with others.

Night fell imperceptibly, and the day passed quickly for them. In the darkness of the night, the old man sat cross-legged as he had done for thousands of days and nights. The little barbarian curled up in the old man's white beard and hair to ward off the cold.

Early the next morning, the old man began to teach the Xiaoman War Technique.

At first, Xiao Manzhan refused, and he wanted to take the old man back to the village and study later. Now he desperately wants to find the crocodile and go back to the village. However, the old man said that he could not leave the highest mountain next to him too far away, and that he only needed to delay for a day to practice this exercise, so Xiao Manzhan accepted it.

"Little brat, old man, my soul has been sealed, and the exercises I have learned before cannot be used, and I can't teach you! ”

"But the old man also has a set of ancient heavenly skills - [Demon Summoning Pattern], which was obtained from traveling all over the world. This heavenly skill is extremely evil, focusing on chance. The old man has never been able to find a suitable opportunity to cultivate, so I will teach it to you now!"

"Since it is an ancient Heavenly Gong Treasure Book, why do you say that it is evil?"

"Well, well! Those decent exercises are cultivated, and they pay attention to the vigorous and gradual progression of qi, and they think that the exercises they cultivate should be full of heroic and righteous qi! They think that those exercises that are powerful, quick, and dangerous are the crooked ways of evil demons! If they want to gain powerful combat power, how can they not experience danger! If those so-called righteous qi exercises had really been practiced in a down-to-earth manner to the fullest, they would have been killed by powerful competitors of the same generation many times!"

"They have forgotten that the purpose of their original cultivation was to have unparalleled combat power, but they didn't dare to try, and what they gave up was truly powerful. They are pedantic and stubborn, forgetting the purpose of their cultivation, and their Dao hearts have been lost in the red dust. ”

Xiao Manzhan listened carefully, remembering what he and his partners were lazy when they practiced boxing, and the village chief's grandfather taught him. Do things in a down-to-earth manner, take it seriously, take one step at a time, steal and play tricks, and take shortcuts to do things is not obtainable. But now I feel that what the white-haired old man said is also very reasonable.

Xiao Manzhan raised his questions to the white-haired old man, and the old man told Xiao Manzhan that the village chief's grandfather was right, the cultivation path should not be too rushed, and he must temper himself again and again in every realm, and he cannot rush to break into the next realm. However, the choice of exercises does not work, there are no evil exercises in the world, only evil people who learn the exercises······

The old man's eyes lit up, and he proudly spoke of his theory. At this point, the old man suddenly paused and moved his gaze to Xiao Manzhan.

"Boy, although that being said, quick progress means that it must be accompanied by great danger, and of course it is not impossible to pass, it requires a firm Dao heart!" the old man's expression suddenly became serious, full of deep meaning.

If you are obsessed with it and cannot override the "demon", then you will be devoured by the "demon", and once you do, you will die, and your body will become a container for the resurrection of the demon king——"

"Although you are the old man's disciple, if you have any signs of demonization, I will not hesitate to kill you! Now the old man wants you to answer me solemnly, do you choose to learn the [Evoking Demon Pattern]?"

"The old man really hopes that you can learn the [Demon Summoning Pattern], although it is dangerous and difficult, but once you learn this ancient heavenly skill, the infinite mysteries and benefits will be revealed. Of course, if you don't want to, the old man can try his best to help you get another Gu Tiangong!" the old man added with a calm look.

The little barbarian was silent for a while. "Since you want me to learn it, old man, I'll learn, anyway, you won't hurt me!"

"Boy, how do you know that the old man won't hurt you! After all, we've only known each other for a day!" the old man laughed.

"Because the white-haired old man, you are a good person, just like the village chief's grandfather!" Xiao Manzhan said with a smile.

Looking at Xiao Manzhan's smile, the old man had a strange expression, and looked at Xiao Manzhan with a meaningful look. "Okay, but remember, if you're demonized to the point where I can't save it, then I'm really going to kill you myself······"

"Good boy, sit cross-legged first!" the white-haired old man stood up and stretched out a hand to press on the top of Xiao Manzhan's head.

"Before I start teaching you spells, there are some things I still have to do first!"

Yesterday, the little barbarian battle rushed out of the mountain, making it earth-shattering, and the kind of aura like a torrent of fierce dragons exuded from his body suppressed himself, and the old man didn't dare to forget it.

The old man's Yuan Shen entered the Zhihai in Xiao Manzhan's brain, and in the middle of the empty Zhihai, a man closed his eyes tightly and hung flat in the air, he should have fallen asleep. The old man did not approach easily, hid his breath, and hid from a distance to observe.

The sound of the man's breathing spreads through the entire ocean of consciousness, rising and falling rhythmically like a rhythm. Sometimes it is light and fast, like a knife and gun on the battlefield, and sometimes it is long and deep, like a stone falling into a clear spring. The old man listened to this strange rhythm, and unconsciously indulged in it.

"Not good!"

The old man hurriedly blocked his hearing, his heart was already unconsciously controlled, beating with the rhythm of breathing, which was sometimes fast and slow, and if his breathing suddenly stopped, his heart would also stop beating.

Fortunately, the man was not awakened, all of this was the ability of the body to unconsciously release to protect himself. The old man is now in a cold sweat behind his back.

At the beginning, the kind of coercion when the little brute war appeared, which made the old man unconvinced, thinking that there should be something special to suppress him and make him afraid. This time, I really understood the horror of the other party, even if the other party fell asleep, he almost killed himself silently.

Judging the current situation, it is impossible to kill! The old man immediately made a decision and decided to temporarily seal the man. Quickly set up a large and cumbersome array around the small brute battle. Thick pink smoke appeared in the large array, and a steady stream of pink smoke poured towards the man. Even the slightest hint of this pink smoke would have caused ordinary people to die in a coma.

Then the old man began to seal, and the handprints continued to change, and one ray of light hit the man. To be on the safe side, the old man did not stop until the man was covered up by the miscellaneous seals he had cast. At this time, the old man was also tired and sweaty, and he was out of breath.

If others saw these seals made by the old man, they would definitely be extremely surprised, and several Dao Dao had already broken the inheritance. Each of them comes from a different era, the Age of Savage, the Age of Mythology, and even from the lesser-known era of "Heavens and Worlds". Each one is a supreme sealing technique that can block the heavens and the earth and imprison the stars.

Yuan Shen withdrew from the Xiaoman War Zhihai and wiped the beads of sweat on his head. Xiao Manzhan sat quietly cross-legged, falling into an ethereal spirit, not sobering up. "Eh, boy, what will happen in the future depends on your creation!"

With a wave of his hand, the tattered animal skin on Xiao Manzhan's body turned into flying ashes. Next, the old man bit his thumb and used the gushing blood to draw some strange and deep patterns on the body of Xiao Manzhan ****.

[Evoking Pattern] - Engrave the rune pattern on the learner's body with blood, communicate with the "demon" with the rune pattern, and reach some kind of contract with the "demon". At critical moments, you can summon the power of "demons".

This exercise is already like chicken ribs to the old man, and the food is tasteless. Because so far, the old man has not found any "demons" stronger than himself, which is why the old man said that he has no chance. However, for those who are new to the cultivation path, the value of this spell is immeasurable, allowing an ordinary person to instantly possess the power of gods and demons.

After the pattern was drawn, a phantus ran out of the old man's body, rushed into Xiao Zhan's body and disappeared. The red light flashed, and the bright red rune seemed to have life, moving towards Xiao Manzhan's chest, converging into a small red mole, and the blood was bright red.

The white-haired old man hurriedly took out a small black rectangular piece of cloth and pasted it on the position of the red mole, and the strange red glow dimmed.