An Zi really didn't expect that this old man didn't play his cards according to the routine at all, didn't he say that these immortals were omnipotent? The development of things was too different from what he thought, too unexpected, too dramatic, and too ------- miserable......

"Boy, come to your senses!" the old man now smirked like a monster who only fought against Oturman, and looked like he was not going to play a fake game. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Old fellow, you dare to move me to try!" Obviously, Anzi hadn't felt his situation yet, and he actually threatened Lou Zi, which was a stabbing for Lou Zi.

"Yo! Lao Dao has lived for so long, and it is the first time that I have seen a young man dare to argue with me. With that, he carried a stick and smashed it Anzi's back at a speed of Mach 4.

The "bang" stick snapped in response.

"Ah~~~~~~" Anko felt like her spine and stick were gone.

"This stick is too unstrong. Lao Dao ignored Anzi's screams and said to himself: "You kid wait a while, Lao Dao will go and change the iron." "Whoosh disappears.

"Damn, this old guy is playing really. Seeing that the old man was gone, Anzi turned around and wanted to run despite the hot pain behind him, but who knew that his body couldn't move at all, and he couldn't help scolding: "Old guy, how dare you yin me, I'll grass your second uncle!"

"I don't have a second master!" the old man went as fast as he could, and the guy in his hand was replaced by a shiny unknown metal rod.

"Big~~Uncle!Ancestor!I was wrong~" Anzi saw that the old man was smiling and not angry, so he had to admit it and beg bitterly with tears.

"If you're wrong, keep going, I'm not unreasonable. As he spoke, he turned and lay down in his chair.

"I~I~I~I~"

"Holy! The old man shouted impatiently: "You have to chirp crookedly, I am a person who has not moved my muscles and bones for thousands of years......"

The old man scolded and threatened repeatedly, and Anzi's strong heart finally collapsed, at this time, he missed the master very much, missed the home that lived in the firewood house, and missed the old man.

Some Wuchen who stood on the top of the empty fog peak had a puzzled face, and just now he had the urge to go down the mountain to persuade him, but it was not right to think about it, although this Taishi Uncle had a strange temper, he never pitted the disciples in the sect, at most he was scared, especially his own apprentices, and finally decided to wait and see what happened, even if he was disabled, it was nothing, as long as he had a breath, this kid could come back to life.

"Dongfang A Mao B, the earthquake position belongs to the wood, and the stars are 4,897 ......" Anzi confessed, obediently carrying the star map.

"What are the constellations?" the old man asked suddenly.

"Ah~" Anzi was stunned again, and asked reflexively: "How do you know that there are constellations?"

"I'm asking you, not you're asking me. The old man scolded, and then picked up the iron rod, only to hear a "click", a crisp sound of bones breaking, and Anzi's left arm was deformed.

"Ah~~Fog grass~~" Anzi, who has never broken a bone, is really in pain this time, and her mouth is not forgiving.

"Say!"

"There are one hundred and sixty-seven constellations. After saying it in one breath, he gasped for breath, and his eyes became very scary.

"Point it out to me with your right hand!" the old man asked again.

Anzi could see that this old man had become tricky and tidying up himself, and now that his left arm was broken, he would not let go of himself, and he had to point it out, regretting that his intestines were all green.

"Hurry up!" the old man shouted, and the stick seemed to dance again in his hand.

With such a lot of pressure, Anzi had to do it, otherwise she would be finished by the time she finished remembering. He raised his head and pointed to the starry sky in the east with difficulty with his right hand: "That's the constellation Arcturus, which is composed of nine attached stars and two star stars......

"Hahaha~~~" After hearing the answer, the old man actually laughed out loud without a heart, and said, "Yes, you kid has two hits!" After that, he patted Anzi's left shoulder with a deser face.

"Uhh~~~~~~~h ”

"Your little body is too bad, I guess you won't be able to play for three days?" The old man's extremely relaxed words poked Anzi's heart with a knife.

“……”

"Don't be stupid, this is just the beginning, even if I kill you in three days, you won't forget it. Then he took the star map and continued to ask.

The old man was right, Anzi felt like a hundred years in these three days, every day under the pain and the cruel and inhuman torture of the old man, there was not a single complete bone in the body, according to modern terms, all were crushed fractures, even the phalanges and skulls were broken, according to the old man said that he used his true yuan power to protect it so that it would not hang, and said that he would thank him;

Yes, the star map is printed in the brain, but people are also wasted, the price paid is too heavy, lying on the big bed in the bedroom, looking at himself printed in the ceiling with blank eyes, the tears in the corners of his eyes have long been dry, if he can't even speak today, it can be said that he really understands what life is better than death.

"Squeak~" The bedroom door was pushed open, the old man hummed a nameless tune and looked at Anzi's reaction with his hands behind his back, ignoring the pair of hateful eyes, then stroked his thin beard and smiled with satisfaction: "Well~~~ Not bad, yes!" After that, he lowered his head and asked: "Do you kid hate the old way very much now?" hehe~~~~ Then you will hate the old way for a lifetime. After saying that, he turned around and laughed.

"I hate your grandmother's legs, grass your uncle!damn it~" Anzi's hateful eyes were about to erupt into flames.

"Uncle Taishi, how do I feel as if you are preparing for the future?" asked Wuchen, who was standing next to him, sitting on the sofa in the hall and crossing Erlang's legs.

"No way! Lao Dao has lived enough. The old man's slight face just now was gone, completely like two people, and he sighed and said, "Before leaving, how can you say that you have to leave some thoughts for the sect." ”

"Do you think it's worth it?" asked Wuchen as he continued.

"He's your apprentice, you should be happy, right?"

"I just think that you shouldn't give up, Uncle Taishi, we can continue to think of a way. ”

"No need, Eleven Tribulations!Hehe~~" The old man said happily: "There is no loose cultivator in this world who can survive the eleven tribulations. ”

Wuchen didn't speak at this time, with a look of compassion on his face.

"Are you ready?" asked the old man.

"Just wait for the third junior brother to come over and do it. ”

"Okay, start tonight. ”

In the middle of the night, three people appeared in the living room of this small building.

"Uncle Taishi, I don't understand why you would choose a mortal with this physique? A middle-aged man asked.

"I just see this kid pleasing to the eye, can't you?" the old man is so straightforward when he speaks, and he is so urine!

“……”

"Third junior brother, do it. Wuchen patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder.

"Alas~~~" The third junior brother was puzzled, and entered Anzi's bedroom with a reluctant face.

Anzi, who had been sleeping for nearly half a day, suddenly felt that something in his body was being sucked away, and there was a small warm light around him, although he couldn't move, it felt very real.

"What's wrong with this? Could it be that God thinks he's had enough of this sin and wants to teleport somewhere else?"

Gradually, I felt my body float up, and I felt a burst of joy in my heart, and I said: "It's great that I don't have to suffer this sin, I don't have to be coldly spoken of every day, and I don't have to play tricks with these things that are not human." ”

I don't know how long it took, there was a stir in the body, as if something was stuffed in one by one, and the nerves in the whole body spasmed like crazy, straight and straight like a zombie.

"Is this what it's like to die?"

This feeling lasted for a long time before the body slowly lowered, and then as if someone was fiddling with various difficult shapes like a toy, and heard the crackling sound of bones, although the nerves were almost numb after a few days of inhuman abuse, the body that reacted was very comfortable, because Anzi felt that the control of his body was back in his hands.

"Snap" a palm imprinted on his back, and the skin of Anzi's whole body became blood-red, and the speed of blood flow was beyond ordinary people.

"Huh~~~" The middle-aged man named the third junior brother wiped the sweat on his forehead, muttered to himself, and said, "This work is really not done by people, this kid is really lucky." With that, he got up and walked out of the bedroom.

"How is it?" Seeing the third junior brother coming out, Wuchen hurriedly asked.

"It's easy, but it's troublesome, and I don't want to come again. As he spoke, he sat down with a tired face.

The middle-aged man's words suddenly relieved Wuchen and the Taishibo, and the old man said first: "Don't tell him about this, let him hate Lao Dao for the rest of his life." ”

"How can that be done?" Wuchen and the third junior brother were shocked in unison.

"I just don't want to be thanked in my life, I like to be evil, is there a problem?"

“……”

"Uncle Taishi, the disciple has feelings. Wuchen said inexplicably: "Maybe the kid in the bedroom can help you." ”

"Huh?" the third junior brother snorted.

"Hehe~~" Lao Dao Yile asked rhetorically: "Even if he can help me, do you think he will help now?"

"So I think it's better to tell him. ”

"I don't say it beforehand. The old man didn't want to dwell on this problem, and continued: "It's better to do what happened in three days, and that's all I have to say, you don't worry about the old way, and you can go back if you don't have anything to do." ”

"But~~" The third junior brother now has a stomach problem.

"Let's go. The old man waved his hand and ignored the two, got up and went into Anzi's bedroom.

"Alas~~~" Wuchen had no choice but to turn around and leave.

The third junior brother was left in the "......" room, and finally left with a complicated face.

"Rabbit cub, I have cultivated for nine thousand one hundred and forty-seven years, and I have been looking for this bit of gold in the jade for most of my life, and you kid. The old man looked at Anzi who was sleepy, as if he had lost some treasure, and said: "I hope that your kid's future creation will be towering, and you can find jade gold to improve your body, and there is only so much that can help you, and I don't know if you still remember me as an old man after a thousand years, if you remember, take some delicious food and drink to worship in front of the old Tao's grave, and the old Tao will be content." Saying that, this old monk who had cultivated for more than 9,000 years actually turned red.

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