Somewhere in the Holy Martial Realm, in the middle of a bamboo forest.

There is a huge lake here.

In the lake, a withered yellow bamboo raft floated slightly on the lake.

On top of the bamboo raft, the mantra plate sits on it.

All the strength of his body was temporarily sealed.

Suddenly, the mantra opened his eyes suddenly.

He looked at one end of the bamboo raft, and asked with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, "How?"

"Don't you feel it?"

At one end of the bamboo raft, a black-robed man appeared.

This black-robed man was the black-robed man who had been with the old man who had been solved by Mu Ge before.

His eyes looked at the incantation calmly.

Feeling the countless negative forces pouring into the body of the mantra from the Holy Martial Realm, he said to the mantra with a grin.

Yan Mantra was silent for a moment, and said to the black-robed man: "It's not enough, this bit of strength is far from enough, it's not enough for me to fight those little guys in a year." ”

When the black-robed man heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes, and said angrily to the curse: "Old fellow, you actually said that the negative forces of the entire Holy Martial World are not enough, you really think that Lao Tzu is an immortal." ”

The curse did not change because of the black-robed man's curse.

He raised his head to look at the clear blue sky, sighed and said, "I know that some strong people are difficult, but these negative forces are far from enough for me to fight with Gu Xu and them, unless I am willing to wait for a few more decades." ”

When the black-robed man heard this, he fell silent.

Frowning and thinking seriously for a moment, the black-robed man sighed and said, "Forget it, I'll find a way to guide those negative forces in the Dao Source Realm and the Origin Realm to you."

But don't get your hopes up too much, after all, too many negative forces will attract the attention of the emperor's guys, and I don't have the strength to compete with the emperor. ”

Yan Mantra turned his head to look at the black-robed man.

There was a slight smile on his face, and he grinned: "You and I are grasshoppers on a rope, so you'd better be honest and obedient, otherwise I'll die, and you kid won't survive." ”

"When I met you old guy, I've really been moldy for hundreds of lifetimes. ”

The black-robed man stretched out his hand and rubbed his temple, sighing.

In my life, I have never encountered good things, but bad things happen every day.

I don't know if I did too many evil things in my last life, so God is punishing myself.

If it weren't for the fact that his life was held in the hands of this old guy, he really hoped that the emperor and his guys would kill this old guy with one punch.

"If it weren't for me, you would have turned into a handful of soil. ”

Yan Mantra smiled softly and said more casually.

This kid, if he hadn't helped him in the first place, how could he become a cultivator.

How can you become a half-step invincible supreme.

It is estimated that it has already turned into a handful of soil and become the fertilizer of this world.

"I wish I had never set foot in the cultivation world. ”

The corners of the black-robed man's mouth showed a hint of disdain.

If he could, he hoped his fate would never change.

Although he was living a miserable life at that time, he might even die at any time.

However, I enjoyed myself on those days.

It's like now, I've been living a life I don't like.

Doing things that I never liked to do.

Standing up, the black-robed man patted his buttocks, he lowered his head to look at the bamboo raft full of cracks, and said in a stained voice: "It seems that the emperor's strength is really extraordinary, and he almost broke your wonderful treasure." ”

"If he is not strong, why should I collect negative forces to improve my strength. ”

Yan Curse glanced at the black-robed man, and did not belittle Gu Xu because of this.

Because to belittle one's opponent is to devalue oneself.

This kind of thing is only done by fools.

Moreover, a truly smart person will not underestimate any opponent.

Otherwise, you don't even know how you might die.

"You old fellow, let me look up to me. ”

The black-robed man said with a sigh.

Curse this old guy, and I am very disgusted with my way of doing things or something.

However, the old man never belittled his opponents, which he appreciated.

The curse fell silent again.

He half-squinted, his fingers lightly tapped twice on his thigh, and suddenly said to the black-robed man: "If, I said if, if I am killed by the Emperor next, I will give up control of you before I die."

When the time comes, I hope you can continue to be firm in your own path, and don't follow my old path when the time comes.

I, as a person, have done a lot of evil deeds since I stepped into the path of cultivation, slaughtering cities, destroying sects, and destroying countless innocent people.

Although I never felt that I had done anything wrong, and I never felt that there was anything wrong with this, I also had to admit that because I had done too many evil things, my mood was already defective, so I was unable to take that step forward. ”

Speaking of this, Yan Mantra raised his head and looked at the sky, and continued to say softly: "It is said that the Heavenly Dao has reincarnation, but my current strength is enough to be comparable to this side of heaven and earth.

But why, I still can't escape this reincarnation? It's not that someone doesn't like me, it's not that I'm in anyone's way, it's just that I'm looking for death. ”

The black-robed man listened to the words of the mantra, and his brows furrowed deeply.

Although the words of the mantra were very profound, he was a little incomprehensible.

But he always felt that the words of the incantation had involved an unimaginable avenue.

The incantation didn't expect the little fellow to understand his words at once.

He waved his hand and said to the black-robed man, "Alright, you should get out of here, although I can block out all my breath, but you can't." ”

"Goodbye, old fellow. ”

The black-robed man raised his hand, waved his hand at the curse, and left the place unhurriedly.

Yan Ju looked at the back of the black-robed man, and an imperceptible smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This little guy is very similar to himself.

Of course, it's not like my current self.

It's very similar to the self of a long, long time ago.

Although I am a little reluctant to admit it, I have to admit that my current self is not even as good as shit.

Compared with this little guy, he simply lowered the grade of this little guy.

"We're all fighting with ourselves, and we've never stopped!"

Raising his head to look at the sky again, he muttered softly.

At this moment, he appeared in front of him as if he had seen himself a long, long time ago.

That self seemed to show a trace of sadness on his face.

It seems to be sad why I became like this.

It also seems that he is sad and pushes himself into the fire pit......

(End of chapter)