"Buzz!"

The wood-attribute origin spirit stone infected by the evil light mist seemed to have spirituality, struggling violently in the skinny and thin palm, blooming with a strong evil light, accompanied by the steaming evil light mist, spreading wildly along the thin palm;

"Bang!"

The thin arm shook slightly, blooming with colorful brilliance, like a flame steaming, instantly extinguishing the ashes of the evil light mist, and the colorful brilliance took the opportunity to counterattack, wrapping the wood attribute spirit stone in it in the blink of an eye;

"Buzz!"

The mysterious and unpredictable veins evaporated, entangled and surrounded each other, and the mysterious runes that flickered with the mysterious light flickered together, forming a colorful light mask, sealing the wood attribute origin spirit stone in it;

When Ao Li saw that the wood attribute spirit stone infected by the evil light mist exuded strange fluctuations, flying in the direction of the forgetful Yuan Shen and Yuan Ying, Ao Li did not hesitate to let go of the dragon claw and let go of the Necromantic Flower Demon;

Just as he was about to leave, his skinny and thin palm poked out of the void very abruptly, and when he saw this, he instantly tensed;

When he saw the thin palm and grabbed the wood attribute origin spirit stone infected by the evil light, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and his eyes widened with doubt, looking at the mysterious figure that suddenly appeared;

"Buzz!"

A slightly rickety figure wearing a gray cloak and a mask on his face walked slowly out of the twisted and changing void, his posture leisurely like a leisurely stroll, and his volley in the void was like a cloud driving the fog;

A body of ethereal dust, which makes people look sideways, dressed up, looks very similar to the forgetfulness of sitting in the void, just looking at its form, this should be an old man;

"Humph!"

A light hum full of vicissitudes, with a little hoarseness, but it came out twenty miles mysteriously, and it fell into Ao Li's ears very clearly, as if it was in his ears, as if the other party was performing a sound transmission secret technique on him, but Ao Li looked at the shocked look of the necromantic flower demon, and she clearly heard it;

"Whoosh ..."

The eight god-like medicine souls suddenly invariably turned into a streamer phantom, appeared in front of the mysterious old man in the blink of an eye, and bowed to the mysterious old man in unison;

"Uh-huh!"

The mysterious old man nodded slightly, his tone full of vicissitudes of life was full of love, and the hoarse and old voice implied care, and he did not hesitate to praise it;

"The soul of the medicine is complete, almost perfect, full of spirituality, and the beginning of spiritual wisdom! This apprentice of the old Taoist of Zhen Xuan is really good!"

As soon as the old man's voice fell, the eight medicinal souls quietly unfolded their bodies, flew to the side of the forgetfulness who was sitting in the void, and formed a circle very tacitly, and protected the forgetfulness in it independently;

"Huh?"

The mysterious old man turned to look at Ao Li, the mysterious light in his eyes flowed, and faintly, there seemed to be mysterious runes floating in it, and he whispered indifferently;

"Black Dragon! has just been reborn, the dragon soul and the body have not yet fully fitted, it seems that it should not be the enemy of this little guy!"

The mysterious old man turned his gaze to the Necromantic Flower Demon and muttered thoughtfully;

"The Necromantic Flower of the Netherworld has actually cultivated into a demon body in the yang world, so it seems that it must have devoured a lot of flesh and blood essence, and it has done a lot of evil!"

Whether it is Ao Li or the Necromantic Flower Demon, under the vicissitudes of life and the unpredictable gaze of the mysterious old man, there is a feeling of being thoroughly seen, as if everything about himself is hidden under the gaze of the mysterious old man;

Especially when the mysterious old man met for the first time, with just a pair of eyes to observe, he broke the secret of Ao Li and the Necromantic Flower Demon, which made Ao Li and the Necromantic Flower Demon tremble, and involuntarily gave birth to a sense of awe;

The mysterious old man stood proudly in the void, and asked Ao Li in an indifferent tone, in a voice full of vicissitudes, but there was an undoubted meaning, revealing an invisible and qualitative might, like a giant mountain, shocking Ao Li and the Necromantic Flower Demon;

"Little Black Dragon! Poor Dao asks you, do you know the person behind Poor Dao!"

When Ao Li heard this, he hurriedly replied in a respectful tone and cautiously in a trembling voice;

"That's the deity... Uh, no, it's the life-saving benefactor of Xia, the Hidden Heavenly Master, a contemporary pharmacist, a Taoist friend who forgets his heart, and he came here to subdue demons and punish evil spirits with him!"

When the mysterious old man heard this, he nodded slightly with an indifferent expression, and asked in a deep voice;

"The center of the eyebrows of that necromantic flower demon has the rune imprint of the dragon clan, you took it in!"

When Ao Li heard this, he nodded hurriedly, and replied in a respectful tone;

"Senior's eyesight is clear, this necromantic flower demon is under the subdue, because in the lower with the help of the forgetful Taoist friend, just reborn, the dragon soul and the body have not yet fully fitted, and the cultivation realm has not been restored, so this necromantic flower demon is left by his side as a true dragon guard, in order to protect the safety of the next at a critical moment!"

When the mysterious old man heard this, he nodded slightly with a strange expression, as if he had seen through Ao Li's intention to keep the Necromantic Flower Demon by his side as a true dragon guard because he coveted the beauty of the Necromantic Flower Demon, but it was very reasonable and did not break it;

The old man turned to look at the forgetfulness sitting in the void, a pair of old eyes flashed violently, faintly, there seemed to be a mysterious rune looming, at a glance, his heart was shocked, and he was taken aback on the spot, and whispered in disbelief;

"The last time we met, I forgot this little guy, he was still a cultivator in the early stage of Mahayana, how long has he been apart, and now he has reached the realm of the late Mahayana stage, and he has also found the wood attribute origin spirit stone, it is really a chance against the sky, the luck is amazing, and the creation is not small!"

The mysterious old man felt the stronger and stronger mana fluctuations in his body, and his tone was full of relief and embarrassment, as if an old man next door was admiring the achievements of the younger generation;

Ao Li cautiously took the Necromantic Flower Demon and flew forward for about ten miles, and asked the mysterious old man in a trembling voice with a very respectful tone;

"Seniors, please forgive me for taking the liberty of daring to ask seniors what is the relationship between them and forgetful friends!"

The mysterious old man turned around suddenly, his weather-beaten, vicissitudes of life in his eyes, there was a majesty that was implied, and he responded in an indifferent voice;

"Poor Dao is a vein of the hidden heavenly master, the previous generation of instrument masters, suppressing sins!

When Ao Li heard this, his heart was suddenly shocked, and he secretly smacked his tongue: forgetting his heart so much, he is still just someone else's nephew, no wonder when he looks at him, it is like looking at a huge mountain!

"In the Lower True Dragon Clan, Black Dragon Ao Li, meet the seniors of the Suppression of Crime!"

Hearing this, Zhen Sin nodded slightly with an unchanged expression. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info (To be continued.) )