Chapter 5 The Hunchbacked Old Man
After the two major sects left, some sects, unable to see any oil and water, also left one after another. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but there are also those who have not left, these sects, most of them are headed by the Heavenly Ghost Gate, and some scattered cultivators have not left, what thoughts they have, only God knows.
However, these people have a common characteristic, they all wander around Tianchi Lake, as if they are looking for something, but they dare not get too close.
"I've been looking for a few hours, but I've found nothing! Damn the treasure, was it taken away by the people of the Tianchi Sect? "A disciple of the Heavenly Ghost Sect complained a lot.
In fact, after looking for so long, even Wang Soul was muttering in his heart, Nei Ying said clearly, there are frequent visions in Tianchi Lake, Gu Zhiwang Lake has been in the lake for more than a few days, and there must be a treasure in the world.
If you let Gu Zhangmen know, it was he who caused a catastrophe in Wanghu and destroyed the thousand-year-old foundation of the sect, I don't know? Gu Zhi will buy a piece of tofu and die directly, ashamed of his ancestors!
"Could it be that he was really taken away by the Tianchi Sect." Wang Soul thought about it, and felt that it was wrong, if the Tianchi Sect obtained the Supreme Treasure, then it would not seem to be a difficult task to sweep the alliances of various factions, but the Tianchi Sect ran away, which was enough to prove that the Supreme Treasure was still in the Tianchi Lake.
Wang Soul never dreamed that the place under the Broken Dragon Cliff where he was standing was the place where the demon blood was transformed, and if it was successfully transformed, it would be an existence that made him look up. If you let Wang Soul know all this, unless Wang Soul becomes a king demon, he will probably not dare to touch this thing if he is killed.
In the spiritual vein spring, the meat man changed again, the original wriggling flesh buds disappeared, the whole body was bright red and crystalline, and the blood vessels were like swimming dragons, and the meat man at this time, except for the lack of epidermis, was the same as a ten-year-old child.
The strange thing is that the demonic energy and aura around him are burrowing into his skin and merging into his flesh and bones, making this flesh man gradually take on the appearance of a human being, and no longer be so cruel.
For this drop of demon blood, it has arrived, and the most critical hours, if it is passed, the demon body will be completed, and it will immediately step into the adversity, and the human world will be difficult to meet opponents.
Wang Soul's divine sense dispersed, and found that near Tianchi Lake, there were countless scattered cultivators who probed his brain, which made him very unhappy, he was the master who made a profit, how could he let these lonely souls and wild ghosts pick up his cheap behind.
The king's soul issued a divine consciousness and warned all the scattered cultivators to retreat ten miles, otherwise, they would be enemies of his king's soul, and if they were enemies of him, they would have to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots.
Hearing this, the surrounding cultivators became restless, and those who were organic immediately withdrew ten miles away. There was a group of people who were not the same, although they were also retreating, but much slower, one of them was a young man in his twenties, and seemed to be the leader of the group.
Behind the young man, there was a hunchbacked old man, who seemed to be an old servant, and the strange thing was that every time the young man looked at the hunchbacked old man, there was a faint hint of respect.
The young man transmitted a voice to the hunchbacked old man behind him, and said, "Ancestor, do we really want to retreat ten miles? Or just kill it? Ding Feng casually made a downward cutting gesture, which made it seem to outsiders that he was just throwing off his hand.
The hunchbacked old man sneered and said, "Even if you dare to be arrogant in front of me!" You retreat ten miles first, let this kid be proud for a while, and when he finds the treasure and is sure that there is no danger, let's go and snatch it again, this kid's life will be decided. ”
The hunchbacked old man is also scheming, since he has become a yellow finch, how can he care about the arrogance of the praying mantis before he dies! Otherwise, the cultivation of the Heavenly Realm is comparable to the existence of the Tianchi Ancestor, how can he endure a little monk of the Condensing Realm, you must know how difficult it is to cultivate, not to mention that it is a big realm, even a small stage is fatal. If you miss a small stage, you can still make up for it with treasures, if you miss a whole big realm, that is, ants and elephants, it can be said that if the hunchbacked old man wants to kill the king's soul, it is as simple as crushing a bedbug.
"What the ancestor said is that the disciple will take people to withdraw ten miles away." Ding Feng is so smart, he can understand the ancestor's intentions as soon as he hears it. Spreading out his divine consciousness and enveloping the thirty elite disciples of the inner gate, he issued an order to retreat, and he was not afraid of being discovered by him in the realm of the king soul.
The hunchbacked old man disappeared from the place, as if he had blended into this wood, if there was a strong man in the adversity realm, he would find that where the hunchbacked old man was standing, there was a thin layer of ripples, if you swept this layer of ripples with your divine sense, it would penetrate directly, and you would not feel the existence of the hunchbacked old man at all, unless it was stronger than the hunchbacked old man.
Looking at the direction of his lover's departure, the hunchbacked old man sighed! said: "Ding Feng is still too young, and his competitive heart is too heavy!" Lack of composure, perhaps, only time and experience can make up for it. ”
The moment the hunchbacked old man disappeared, Wang Soul's divine sense swept over, and repeatedly searched for the place where the hunchbacked old man disappeared several times, but he couldn't find the existence of the hunchbacked old man.
Before the divine consciousness approached the hunchbacked old man, he swept through with the ripples, and the hunchbacked old man was like a reef in the rapids, no matter how fierce the sea of divine consciousness was, I would not move.
The hunchbacked old man didn't pay any attention to Wang Soul's divine sense, and there was no need to pay attention to it, this was the difference in the realm, in his opinion, the monks in the realm of concentrating on the gods were like ants, and the ants couldn't shake the elephant no matter how powerful they were.
The hunchbacked old man also released his divine sense, and his divine consciousness passed through the divine sense of the king soul, and went straight into Tianchi Lake to search every inch of the place.
"Within ten miles, there are no more monks, and I should have seen the wrong place just now! Otherwise, wouldn't that person be the same existence as Tianchi Ancestor, and he would definitely not be able to, if he was against the realm, how would he tolerate my presumptuousness, yes. Wang Soul comforted himself, covered the entire Tianchi Lake with his divine sense, and began to search for the so-called treasure.
Another day passed, and under the Broken Dragon Cliff, above the Spirit Vein Spring, there was a simple boy of eleven or twelve years old, at least who looked honest. The boy's body is very stocky, with a simple face, but with a shiny bald head, what makes people even more speechless is that a hair slowly grows on the top of this shiny head, which looks very weird. The slightest aura was wrapped in demonic energy and sent into the boy's body, and every time he entered, the boy seemed to have a little more anger.
Although it was full of vitality, the demonic energy in the stone cave was getting less and less, and it was all accompanied by the aura that drilled into the boy's body. As the demonic qi gradually thinned, the hidden dangers were also revealed, just because the spiritual veins and even soft things had strong demonic energy suppression at the beginning, and the spiritual veins did not have the slightest power to resist.
It just so happened that a trace of aura fluctuations emitted by the struggle was discovered by the hunchbacked old man's divine consciousness, and the hunchbacked old man was shocked, and his divine consciousness locked that trace of spiritual energy, and chased towards a stone crack on the cliff wall.
The hunchbacked old man is a big harm! This is something he has never encountered, since he has reached the adversity situation, he has never encountered such danger, this suction force gives him a very dangerous feeling.
"It's so powerful, it must be the divine power emitted by the treasure, it seems that this is a treasure that attacks the soul, I must get this treasure, I must." The hunchbacked old man was very excited, if he didn't have his senses, he had to go in and snatch it, to put it bluntly, he was afraid of death, which is that the higher the cultivation, the more cherished life is.
Although the hunchbacked old man is afraid of death, it does not mean that others are also afraid of death, for example, Wang Soul is the best candidate to be cannon fodder. The hunchbacked old man's consciousness withdrew from the crack in the stone, turned into a golden light and rushed to the top of the cliff, and slapped the back of the king's head.
Wang Soul's consciousness roared, there was a precursor of instability, it seemed that there were some minor injuries, Wang Soul hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground, stabilized his soul, and did not even have time to get angry.
Wang Soul didn't know that if it weren't for the hunchbacked old man who loved him, that slap would definitely dissipate his soul.