"Before, before, before... What do you want to play! I'll play with you! ”

Seeing Fu Qing's entire body close to the ground, and his flattering and fearful tone, Chu Miao felt angry and funny. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The dragon spirit seemed to be really thinking, and he refused to show his true body, which made Chu Miao feel a little puzzled.

"Then you all disperse your spiritual power, and then go to the wound on my body to get a drop of dragon blood, drink it, and then have fun with me!"

Chu Miao snorted lightly, pulled up Fu Qing on the ground, forcibly threw him into the nine-story tower, and then quickly threw in the storage ring.

"Don't pretend to be a ghost, get out!"

Chu Miao wielded the Hidden Moon vigorously, and the sword qi densely surrounded the entire dragon body, although it was impossible to hurt the dragon body, but it seemed to be very powerful to that sound.

"You junior is bold! Don't stop yet! ”

"Junior? Hum! You are just a mortal, I don't know how to get this anti-heaven power, so you want to manipulate the world? It's a beautiful idea! ”

When Chu Miao heard the "dragon spirit" appearing, he felt that it was too coincidental.

At first, she wasn't completely convinced, just a little skeptical, but when she heard the sound that made them dissipate their spiritual power and drink the dragon's blood, she had this guess.

This person is the mysterious and eccentric witch god!

"You?! How did you find out? The voice was a little frightened, but it still hid its body and refused to appear.

"You're in too much of a hurry." The place was filled with powerful dragon energy, and it was difficult to find the source of the voice, so I had to continue to chat with the voice, "Why have you survived until now?" ”

"Naturally, I have the true dragon bloodline! As long as the dragon can live, I can live as long! ”

The voice was a little proud, "What about you monks! There is still a danger of advancement in cultivation, even if you cultivate to the point of becoming a god, you may not be able to ascend! And even if I don't do anything, I can get more Shouyuan than you! ”

Hearing this, Chu Miao was even more puzzled, this person was definitely an ordinary person, but he knew cultivation very well, compared to those people outside who blindly believed in him, he was like the source of hatred for monks.

"Oh? Don't have to do anything? There is no need to absorb the longevity of those believers above? ”

The voice was silent for a moment, then very low, "Who are you?" ”

"Hehe, I'm nobody, but it's just a lie, who knew that you would admit it so easily."

Chu Miao was telling the truth, and she felt a little strange when she first saw those old people who were half-out of life.

If you don't count the patriarch, in addition to the teenagers, there are only half-lost old people in the Wu clan, so where did the middle-aged go? It's impossible to go straight from a teenager to an old man.

The only middle-aged person she saw here was the monk Gu person that Chu Miao had seen in the False Moon Lan tribe, which made her feel strange.

This voice also said that he didn't have to do anything, he had a lot of longevity, but this was completely against all the laws, no matter what he cultivated, longevity always had to conform to the rules.

It was Chu Miao who deceived him, who knew that this person would show traces so easily.

"You... Go out, I won't kill you, you leave the witch clan quickly, and don't come again. ”

Chu Miao rolled her eyes, she could be sure that this person didn't have any strength, at least not as powerful as the patriarch said.

"How many years have you lived? Why is this so? Is there a dragon spirit here? Where did this dragon come from? If you make it clear, I will not kill you. ”

"You... You can't kill me! I'm a witch! You're just a little friar! You can't kill me! ”

As she spoke, the voice emerged from the dragon's wound.

A young man covered in dirt, who had not washed for a long time, was covered with a foul smell, his hair was messy and dirty, and he was naked and naked, but he could not see the color of his flesh at all.

"You monks... The most disgusting! The young man's eyes were filled with strong hatred, and he didn't seem to be afraid of Chu Miao at all, and walked slowly towards her.

"If you have spiritual roots, you will be on high."

"If you have an immortal fate, you will be able to cultivate the Supreme Dao Method."

"When you have strength, you treat the mortals of your own people like lackeys and ants. Fight if you want to fight, kill if you want! ”

Chu Miao waved his hand in the air, pushing him farther away, with little force, but it attracted him to scold angrily.

After listening to it for a long time, anyway, it was just those few words, Chu Miaocai interrupted him and said: "Do you say it or not, if you don't say it, I'll go and ask your people to come down to see your true body." ”

"I say!"

The young man sat on the ground and spoke in a very unkind tone.

"I came here 34,000 years ago."

"Didn't you say 36,000 years ago? How is it that there are two thousand years missing? Chu Miao couldn't help but sneer at his inexplicably superior tone.

"Hmph. If you don't say that, how can people believe that I am the origin of this world! ”

Chu Miaoxin said, even if you were a person from 3,600 years ago, it would not be the origin, and at that time, there were still frogs and some remnants of demon cultivation hidden.

But there is no need to tell this man, just listen silently.

"Thirty-four thousand years ago, I was also a descendant of a family of cultivators. My family is not big, my surname is Zhang, and the most people in my clan are foundation building monks, but in that small place, they can walk sideways. ”

"I was originally a descendant, but when I was five years old when I measured the spiritual root, I found that I had no possibility of cultivating immortals, and the attitude of the whole clan towards me changed. Even my parents began to ignore me. It's only good for the cousin of those two spiritual roots. ”

"Later, when I was eighteen years old, I left my clan and came to the south, ready to walk all over this great river and mountain, but I got lost in this great mountain and almost died in it."

"Fortunately, I met the dragon spirit, it was the dragon spirit who saved me, and promised me the power of immortality! As long as I help him recruit believers, he will always be alive! Outlive the monks! ”

"It's just to help him do some small things, you can get this anti-heaven longevity, if it were you, wouldn't you be tempted?!"

"How proud my monk family is! What is the posture of those two spiritual root cousins! It's not that you can't soar, you run out of life and die! Hahaha! ”

Chu Miao was speechless for a while, this person's thinking is simply impossible to judge with common sense, he must have gone crazy after staying alone here for so many years.

"You must not leave this place? Right? What's the use of such a longevity? ”

"You know what!! You can cultivate, how do you know what it's like to be alive without a spiritual root! Know that your family can live to be thousands of years old, and even soar, but you are going to die in just a few decades! ”

"I don't have anything to say if you think so. But what's the use of recruiting believers? It's just to keep you alive, apart from this, what else did the dragon spirit make you do? ”

"Hehehehe, he asked me to cultivate the most satisfactory clansmen and go to the Northern Plains to destroy something."

"What's that?"

"Sacrifice to the Heavens."