Chapter 299: I don't like to resist
The old man walked along the gravel road outside the tourist area, towards the east near the mysterious waters. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
He looked up into the distance.
The cliff of Yongtou Mountain protrudes outward not far ahead, and it looks like the outline of a dragon's head.
Above the silhouette is a crescent moon that glows with a cool moonlight.
Above that silhouette was the stone house where Tong Eleven lived.
When Tong Eleven was ten years old, his father never came back because he was exploring the mysterious waters, and Tong Eleven looked so fragile and helpless at that time.
Huang Lao still remembers that when he opened the door of the small stone house, Tong Shiyi cried bitterly and hugged his leg.
Tong Eleven shouted: "Grandpa, my dad doesn't want me anymore, why doesn't he want me, I don't have a mother, and now even my father doesn't want me anymore." Woohoo......"
Tong Eleven's father is called Tong Shi, and he is a stubborn and taciturn middle-aged man.
Although Huang Lao grew up watching Tong Shi, Tong Shi didn't talk to him much.
Only on that day, Tong Shi took the initiative to find the Longshan Land Temple and told Huang Lao that he might have discovered the secret of the mysterious waters.
said that he was going to investigate one last time, and if he didn't come back, Tong Eleven would be handed over to him to take care of.
As a result, Tong Shi really didn't come back.
Old man Huang turned his head to look at the seemingly calm water next to him.
He had gone into the water to see, but because the waters were not under his jurisdiction, and his abilities were greatly limited in the water......
Considering the ten-year-old Tong Eleven, he didn't go deep into the mysterious waters.
At the beginning, Tong Eleven was very dependent on him, and wanted to treat him as if he were his own grandfather.
Old man Huang agreed to pass ten, so naturally he did his best to take care of eleven.
It's just that when Eleven grew up, he gradually became silent. It's like naturally inheriting the mission of the turtle family, studying the mysterious waters all day long, and running under the safety net all day long.
"Grown up......," Old Man Huang smiled with emotion, and he looked at the calm and waveless water next to him. And, finally, Eleven met his nobleman and could go to the mysterious waters to explore......"
"I'm not lonely anymore, an old man." Old Huang had Wu Hao's appearance in his mind.
At the beginning, because he drank with Tong Ao, he finally got drunk and missed the immortal feast of the heavenly court once in a thousand years.
A feast of immortals!
During the entire tenure of a land fairy, it was rare for him to have the opportunity to participate once, but he did not go because he was drunk.
The barrier between the heavenly court and the mortal world appeared during the feast of the immortals, and isolated him, who was drunk, from the land of heaven because he did not go to the feast of the immortals.
Old man Huang knew that maybe he was the only immortal left in the mortal world.
He can't play chess with fairy friends, and he can't talk to fairy friends.
In fact, he, the immortal position of the land god, had already passed the time three hundred years ago, and it was long overdue for the new land to take over.
But alas...... There is no next immortal friend to take over.
Old man Huang has been lonely for more than 800 years, just like he is the only fish in the vast sea.
"Well, though, now." The old man of the land yellow smiled lightly.
The Supreme Jade Emperor did not give up on the mortal world after all, he and the immortals worked together to open the barrier of the Great Dao and let Wu Xianjun go down to the mortal world!
If you can get through it once, you can get it through a second time...... Old Man Huang knew that his lonely days were coming to an end! He will soon be able to go to heaven to report on his work, and then he will be free to travel the world.
As he walked, Old Man Huang found that he had come to the bottom of the cliff of Longtou Mountain.
Look up, the protruding cliff in the shape of a dragon's head above is Eleven's residence.
"When the matter of the mysterious waters is solved, let Eleven live with the old man and me, and then teach him some cultivation methods."
"Maybe one day in the future, the waters of this old man's temple will return to the jurisdiction of the Eleventh, and my jurisdiction will also be handed over to him."
Old Man Huang muttered as he thought.
He believes that the reason for the success of this eleventh meeting is Wu Xianjun's help.
Huang Lao can see Wu Hao's cultivation, but since he is an immortal monarch, he is naturally not comparable to him, and he will definitely have his own means.
Otherwise, the immortal monarch who was personally sealed by the dignified Jade Emperor would not have lived peacefully until now, and there would be no ghost cultivators and cultivator friends to help.
As he pondered, he suddenly felt something, and turned his head to look at the calm water under the cliff.
At this time, the water surface suddenly broke the calm, first a faint ripple blocked the surroundings, and then, the ripple gradually expanded.
Gollum~
Dense blisters emerge from the middle of the ripples.
"They came out so soon?" Huang Lao was puzzled.
Puff puff......
The water splashed, and seven figures rushed out of the middle of the splash!
The old man of the land Gonghuang immediately found that the aura of these seven figures was gloomy, six of them had a strong aura of yin death, and the aura on the seventh figure was very weird, like a black hole, which was weird and palpitating.
"What people!!" The old man of the earth yellow shouted loudly, and the power of thick incense was immediately filled around his body, and there was even more immortal power echoing in his body.
"Hunter."
Seven figures fell to the ground, leaving a large puddle of water on the ground.
Among the seven people, six figures were shrouded in black death qi, and one was shrouded in gray mist.
It was the person in the gray mist who spoke, and the person in the gray mist was Huang Xin, the black-robed man who came with six corpse puppets.
The old man looked at Huang Xin, who was shrouded in gray mist, and his cloudy eyes flashed with golden light and swept over the other six corpse puppets, for some reason, the six corpse puppets actually gave him a sense of déjà vu.
"Hunter, what are the hunters doing when they don't go hunting?" Old man Huang said lightly.
"Hehe......" Huang Xin smiled and playfully spoke: "The old man is quite good at pretending to be crazy and stupid." ”
He looked at the old man Huang who was shining with golden light in his eyes, and his smile was even stronger, he thought that in this mortal world, only Wu Hao, the immortal, could absorb some nutrients.
Huang Xin turned his head to look at the water behind him, Wu Hao and they didn't have to worry about him, there were friends waiting to "entertain" them.
And now, he will take advantage of the busy time of Wu Hao and that friend to solve the old man in front of him first.
Huang Xin turned his head, looked at the six corpse puppets beside him, raised his right hand and pointed at Old Man Huang lightly, and said without emotion: "Let him be honest first, I don't like to resist." ”
As the voice fell, the six corpse puppets turned into six black lights, carrying a powerful Yin Death Qi and rushed towards Old Man Huang.
Thundered!
The momentum on the six figures exploded, like black lightning rolling in the dark clouds, giving people an endless sense of depression and shocking people's hearts.
Old Man Huang's cloudy eyes flashed with solemnity, judging from the speed of these six corpse puppets and the momentum on their bodies, their power was so powerful that it was terrifying.
He glanced at the calm water surface, dragging these seven guys, Wu Hao and their pressure would be even less!! (To be continued.) )