The man in red squinted at him and said coldly, "Who are you kid, is Lao Tzu very familiar with you?"

He had the impression that there was indeed a person who spoke like that, but that didn't mean he could remember it when he met, and he vaguely remembered that the guy should be dead.

He said calmly: "Of course I know you very well, otherwise I wouldn't have come to see you." ”

The man in red stared at his face for a long time, and the deepest memories of the sea of consciousness were reawakened.

In the end, he raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Your old boy is still alive?"

"Wasting your time is no different from dying." ”

The man in red looked at him, nodded with a look of approval, and said, "There is really no difference, it is better than you when you die." ”

He's still so straightforward and fast-talking, and he's so market-like.

Nightmare smiled, thinking that such a bad character of this guy is really not proportional to that beautiful face, how could God create such a strange thing?

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There were clouds floating in the sky, but they were dyed red by the breath of the valley, like the fiery clouds in the morning glow, and like the fiery red lips of a beauty......

It wasn't until it left here that it returned to a soft white.

This powerful demon beast that has guarded Akame Spring for 1,200 years is called Akakun,

He can transform into a human being, proving that he has the same strength as the perfection of the human Ling Xiao Realm, that is, a half-step saint.

The Holy Realm is the most brilliant realm in the cultivation world today, and when the Lingxiao Realm becomes sanctified, the imprint of life will be recorded in the Great Dao, master the laws of heaven and earth, and leave its own legend in the long river of history.

The human world has a population of one billion, and there are only the five saints of the human race, not to mention that the demon beasts are different from humans, they have no practice methods, and they all rely on their own domineering bloodline inheritance and hard work.

This also explains why those really powerful monsters like to sleep.

Like Ye Tingfeng, a saint-seeded demon beast who relied on his own wisdom and reached the peak of the saint level step by step, he was the only one in the history of the dragon clan.

It is not easy for Chijun to come this far.

He voluntarily entered the ruins to guard the tomb of the Ten Thousand Nights, but stayed in the lake all the time.

Because the aura in the ruins was to be used for the normal operation of that independent world, if he extracted some of it and used it to improve his cultivation, it would not take a hundred years for the ruins space to collapse.

And that lake is used to isolate the aura, to prevent it from losing consciousness while sleeping, and the body will turn into a spirit on its own.

Therefore, the current strength of the devil is no different from that of a thousand years.

Chijun said: "It seems that you haven't practiced for at least a thousand years, I'm curious who else you can fight now?"

He said lightly, "You, do you want to try it?"

Many years ago, when he returned from overseas and landed on the Chengtian Continent, the first thing he met was Chijun, and then he got acquainted with Ye Tingfeng.

During that time, the two often competed, but there was never one result.

Chijun remembered those past events, his face changed slightly, and he said, "What have you been doing for more than a thousand years, I thought everyone was dead." ”

"It's true that some are dead, but before they are dead, they are still alive when they hear the wind at night, and it is said that they have become the king of the Barbarian Domain." ”

Chijun nodded lightly and said: "I remember that in the hundreds of years since guarding this spring, the heavens have been turbulent, and many masters have fallen, and even the cold mountain has been affected, and it seems that the fight in the south is very strong." ”

"You're talking about the war of gods and demons, and most of them are the war against foreign races

The dead. ”

He sat down beside the Akame Spring, and Akakun sat beside him, stretched out his little finger, and then picked two fiery red fruits and handed them to him.

Chijun took a bite, and the red juice hung on the corners of his lips like blood, looking particularly hideous, but his face was full of enjoyment, which made people feel uncomfortable.

He frowned slightly, put the fruit aside, and said, "What have you learned in the past thousand years?"

"In the beginning, a monk would come and chant in an attempt to enlighten me and wash away my sins, but he never came again after the great war. Fortunately, hundreds of years ago, a group of people suddenly appeared in the mountains, and every few years they would come to honor some good things, and they would not feel lonely. ”

Chijun sneered and said, "Human beings are human beings after all, even if the old bald donkey has profound Buddhism, he is still so fragile. But his stuff was kept, and it wasn't bad. ”

Badly noticed that in the red mist not far away, there were mountains of things.

Those are bamboo slips, engraved with hard-to-find scriptures, and they are true Zen treasures.

It's just that a thousand years have fallen, and Chijun has not maintained it well, and the thick rope of the bamboo slips has rotted and broken, so it is scattered and piled up there, like a pile of garbage.

I don't know how long the monks in Yiya Temple will feel distressed when they see it.

The content of these verses has been memorized by him, and he has memorized them like a stream, and he doesn't have to go over them from time to time, so he doesn't care.

He was silent for a long time, and said: "Zen Buddhism pays attention to karma, your karma and obsession are too deep, so it is difficult to become holy, if he can really enlighten you, it will be a great creation for you and him." ”

Chijun said: "But he died before he succeeded, and the Dharma left behind is useless no matter how profound it is, even if I am idle and bored, I have read through the scriptures he left behind, and then practiced for thousands of years with the help of this spring without success." ”

He said, "Maybe you haven't really understood it yet, otherwise why haven't you broken through the realm and entered the holy realm?"

Chijun thought for a moment and said, "It should be...... No, with my understanding, if I haven't understood it for a thousand years, then no one in the world can do it. ”

He was the youngest of the group and the smartest.

Akajun has been guarding Chimu Spring here for 1,200 years, which is equivalent to a period of retreat for such a long time, and if he still can't understand it, it can only mean that there is something wrong with the scriptures.

"Or ...... When will you go out of the mountains and go to Zen Buddhism to find out why?"

"I've been walking in the human world for a few months, and now I can see the Yiya Temple and Lianxi Nunnery, which is not bad. ”

Chijun waved his hand again and again, chewed the red fruit, and said vaguely: "I don't want to deal with those bald people anymore. ”

"Why?"

"With reasonable people, the most unclear thing is the truth. ”

Chijun threw the kernel into the water, and the red fire of the demon rose in his palm, burned the juice on his hand, and then licked the juice on the corner of his mouth, like a ghost who had just sucked blood.

I thought to myself, where did this disgusting habit come from?

He told the story of the year, including the ruins and what happened after leaving the ruins.

Chijun looked at him and said, "Next, what are your plans?"

He said, "Of course, I will continue to check Bai Xue's whereabouts, what about you?"

"I plan to stay here for another five or six hundred years, and if I haven't been sanctified, I'll go out and have a look, and live the rest of my life. ”

Chijun said: "A thousand years have passed, Sister Bai Xue has not been with you, nor has she chosen the offspring called Wanyetian, maybe she has already broken off the red dust and stayed."

After the inheritance, it ......"

He thought about it for a long time before he thought of a more euphemistic word and said, "...... Let's go. ”

The so-called "gone" means that he is gone.

That is, dead.

Immortal Seed and Holy Seed Demon Beasts have a long lifespan, especially when they cultivate to the point where they can transform into human bodies, and their lifespans can be as long as 10,000 years. But the human world is so big, and the wild domain is so monotonous, after living for a long time, I have seen the scenery that should be seen many times, and I will inevitably feel lonely.

In this life, there is no hope of tearing apart the space fortress, and traveling to the supreme realm of the void will inevitably give birth to the idea of "life is boring".

So examples of self-sitting, or military dissolution, are not uncommon, especially among them.

He looked at the water quietly, and said after a long time: "No, she is Bai Xue, the most holy elf in the world." ”

I don't know if this sentence was explained to him or to himself.

Chijun looked at his side face, felt that it should be the latter, and said, "It's not worth it." ”

"Life is not worth it. ”

"Why don't you stay and share this spring with me?"

Chijun said, "At least you don't have to be alone. ”

Shaking his head, he got up and said, "I'll come and see it often in the future." ”

Chijun said seriously: "Take care, come and fight me next time, and see who is more powerful now." ”

Embarrassed laughed, "That's naturally me." ”

Chijun was very angry and said angrily: "You fart!"

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Feng Xiaohan sat on the mountainside to rest, and below him was a spirit tiger, which had a hole in its neck, and its blood was stuck to the snow-white hair, which became a little black after coagulation.

It's a sword wound.

He roasted the animal's legs with fire crystals, looked at the red in the wind and snow in the distance, and thought that it had finally arrived, but he couldn't rise to the slightest feeling of joy.

At this time, there was still half a day's journey from Akame Spring, and a line of dust said that there was an unknown existence there, which was the biggest obstacle to the trip.

With just one glance, he let a glimmer of dust flee directly without looking back, and the oppression of divine consciousness contained in it can be imagined. If you are a person whose cultivation is slightly weaker and your Dao heart is unstable, it is likely that the moment you look at each other, your knowledge will be shattered and you will become an idiot.

For this, Feng Xiaohan has no good way.

The stinky dragon in Xiao Segu seemed to be the only way back, but he wasn't sure if the other party would help him, and it was taboo to lure demon beasts past the ban, which was likely to cause a series of misunderstandings. But at the moment of life and death, even if he braves the world's disapproval, he wants to live.

Feng Xiaohan held the leg bone thicker than his thigh and fell into deep thought.

Since ancient times, demon beasts have had the habit of staying near the spiritual treasures of heaven and earth, or cultivating with the help of their spiritual energy, or eating them when the elixir matures.

Such monsters are often extremely sensitive, and any disturbance will become a wake-up call for it.

What is it necessary to find out the situation of the Akame Spring under the nose of that existence, and then take the contents with us?

While thinking about this question,

Feng Xiaohan walked towards the valley filled with red mist.

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Mo Qiu looked at the snow in the distance like blood, and the red-dyed clouds, and said, "It's finally here." ”

The six people behind him looked over there, all a little frightened,

What kind of vision will last for so many years?

What kind of existence is that Yamakui-sama in Akatani......

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