With each reincarnation, Yuan Zheyu's abilities disappear somewhat.

In a thousand years, he might have become a mortal indeed!

Spirit Country! Spirit Country!

Yuan Zheyu glanced up at the towering Dongyue Peak, which was dark and swarthy, the cold wind was howling, and he was whimpering like a ghost......

A breath of cold air suddenly swept through the whole body, and it was so cold!

With a pale face, he asked the old man on the side coldly: "I want to ask who you are, presumably you don't tell the truth." It's been a thousand years, and I still think about the people of the Spirit Kingdom...... I'm afraid there aren't many!, but I've already guessed which elder of the Lingxiao Palace you are......"

For the sake of the big words, it's hiding and tucking it, it's not kind.

The old man looked up at Dongyue Peak, and his originally cynical face instantly became very sad.

"Lingxiao Palace...... It's ......been a thousand years ago, and the old decay has forgotten it, so don't mention it, don't mention it!

The old man glanced sideways at Yuan Zheyu, got up slowly, held a wooden stick in his left hand, stroked his long beard in his right hand, and smiled strangely in the walnut lines on his face: "Picking up firewood......! happened to pass by".

Yuan Zheyu turned his head to the side, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he shouted in a muffled voice: "Over the years, many aliens have mixed in the Yang Realm, and it is difficult for Yuan to tell who is who? ”

At a distance of ten meters, the old man shook the wooden stick in his hand, and a strong air flow floated over, and Yuan Zheyu's originally neat hair suddenly scattered.

Yuan Zheyu was secretly surprised: This skill is not under him, Qingzhou City is a Huaxia country, and he has never heard of such a master.

The old man was unmoved, but still said leisurely: "What do you know? Collect firewood? You can do it by bending down." However, for many people, this bending kung fu is probably very difficult to learn, and sometimes, as long as you are willing to bend down, what ditches and hurdles will pass, are you right? By the way, what did you just say? Don't you want to kill innocents?"

After saying that, he walked straight over, and the posture didn't take Yuan Zheyu in his eyes at all.

Squatted down, checked Bi Xiaotian's injury, and then said in shock: "Oh yo, the injury is like this, half of your life is almost gone, wait for me to see, are you innocent? or innocent?"

Holding the wooden stick in his left hand, his right hand reached Bi Xiaotian's back.

When the old man's palm touched Bi Xiaotian's back, a stream of true qi suddenly soaked into Bi Xiaotian's body.

How smart Yuan Zheyu is, how can the old man's move hide from his eyes?

Once the old man transported the true qi into Bi Xiaotian's body, with Bi Xiaotian's skill, it only took half a pillar of incense to repair the shattered internal organs, and he would soon be able to recover his vitality.

Bi Xiaotian, who has been soaked in hatred, is bound to treat Yuan Zheyu as an enemy who does not share the sky, and at that time, Bi Xiaotian's previous curse may become a reality.

Qingzhou City, and even the Yang Realm, Yuan Zheyu has one more enemy!

The old man must no longer be allowed to deliver the true yuan to Bi Xiaotian.

Yuan Zheyu didn't dare to hesitate, and raised his hand to make a move of Yin Yang Fire Palm, but he only used sixty percent of his strength, and the big light wave hit the two people ten meters away.

The old man didn't even raise his head, his right hand continued to convey true qi to Bi Xiaotian, and his left hand rotated in circles with a wooden stick, instantly transforming into light and shadow.

In the middle of the drag, the two pillars of light that Yuan Zheyu hit over were crushed, and the light wave wrapped in the soaring murderous aura turned into soap bubbles.

Yuan Zheyu was shocked: his yin and yang fire palm has the lethality of opening mountains and splitting stones, and with the six successes just now, he can break an elephant into pieces.

What kind of exercises did this old man use, so weird that he easily dissolved his lifelong attainments?

In the second move, Yuan Zheyu used eight successes.

This time, the old man put down Bi Xiaotian and stirred the wooden stick with his two hands, and the speed was even faster, like ten thousand sticks spinning, as if he was holding a flywheel in his hand.

The old man no longer smashed the light wave airflow of the Yin Yang Fire Palm, but stretched out his arm and returned the Yin Yang Fire Palm that Yuan Zheyu had hit.

"Not good"!

Yuan Zheyu screamed secretly, and quickly avoided it with a flick of his body, but fortunately, he was able to hide in time.

In fact, the old man was just scaring Yuan Zheyu, and the two light waves that turned back were less than ten meters, and they fell to the ground softly like a cotton.

Yuan Zheyu was immediately greatly insulted, and his yin and yang fire palms of eight successful powers were enough to knock the rock wall out of a small cave.

And this old man actually turned such a mighty mountain and river into cotton......

Who is this person? If it weren't for the Lingxiao Palace, then ......

Yuan Zheyu suddenly had a bad premonition, whether this old man was from Lingxiao Palace or from Heavenly Court, he didn't have any good fruit to eat.

It's been a thousand years, just because of an oversight at the beginning, I made a mistake that can't be made up for more than ten reincarnations, and I can't hide it.

But you'll have to give me a little more time, okay......

Yuan Zheyu thought like this, and thirty-six plans were the best policy.

He has the capital to escape, first, his light skills are also invincible in the world, and his ability to escape is the first in the world's martial arts.

Second, if this old man is really an immortal, he should run away quickly.

The old man watched Yuan Zheyu run away, but he didn't chase him, and let him go.

After a cup of tea, Bi Xiaotian recovered his vitality, he couldn't take care of his body and was still very weak, he got up with a bone, and bowed to the old man: "Thank you for the life-saving grace of the fairy grandfather, may I ask the name of the immortal?"

The old man helped Bi Xiaotian up, smiled, and said, "Don't scream, I'm not a fairy, I'm not a grandfather, just call me a red." ”

"A little red?"

Bi Xiaotian wondered, he didn't have such a friend?

The old man stroked his long beard and asked Bi Xiaotian: "Five years ago, did you save a red fox in Dongyue Peak?"

Bi Xiaotian gasped, glanced sideways at the old man, and said: "There was such a thing, when the red fox was chased by two wolves, I killed the two wolves with one arrow and saved the red fox, could it be ......"

"Hey......

The old man laughed: "It's the old decay!"

After speaking, the long-bearded old man suddenly turned into a red fox.

Bi Xiaotian looked at it, and what he saw in front of him was indeed the red fox he released five years ago.

The fur of the red fox, the market price is not inferior to a complete tiger skin, and it is a rare thing for hunters to "open and eat for half a year".

At that time, Bi Xiaotian was only fifteen years old, and he didn't have the next meal, and the fur of this red fox could be sold for a good price, at least enough for him to eat and drink for a year.

But Bi Xiaotian still released the red fox rescued from the wolf's claws.

"You go, it's not easy for everyone. ”

At that time, Bi Xiaotian still muttered to the red fox in a daze, and he didn't think about any kindness at all.

Unexpectedly, this red fox was still crooked, and it was a fairy who saved his life at the moment of life and death.

Bi Xiaotian, who had basically recovered his vitality, took a deep look at the red fox, and before he could say thank you, a cloud of red smoke rose up, and the red fox turned into a long-bearded old man again.

Bi Xiaotian's bowing posture was still maintained, but he raised his head slightly, and said to Yihong: "Thank you to the gods for saving your life." ”

Yihong held a stick in one hand and brushed his beard in the other, and said nonchalantly: "I have said that I am not a fairy." Besides, we can be regarded as a kind of reciprocation, no need to say thanks, no need to say thanks!"

Bi Xiaotian couldn't afford it: "Bi has one more thing to ask for, please ask the gods to give me a cocoon to become a butterfly, Bi will be grateful." ”

Although Bi Xiaotian recovered his vitality, the only way to repair the internal organs that were broken by Yuan Zheyu was to "break the cocoon into a butterfly".

Once the cultivation is successful, there will be no opponents within the boundary.

It's just that this cocoon has become a butterfly, but no one in the world can cultivate.

Since this old man was turned into a red fox, then he is either an immortal or a spirit, and naturally knows how to break the cocoon into a butterfly.

Yihong smiled: "Of course, it is also fate, no need to say thanks, no need to say thanks!"

Suddenly turned his head to stare at Bi Xiaotian and asked, "How do you know that I can make you break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly?"