0170 The old man is looking forward to the young master's return to the wilderness

Xing Zhen can be described as plowing the ground and scraping the three-dimensional soil, muttering while looking for it: "The damn black python is too useless, so it poked a sword qi and there is no scum left in the broken head." ”

Fortunately, Pu Gongling's painting time was not particularly long, and he found the truth of the sentence as soon as he stopped his movements. The two of them looked at the mountain-like snake body, staring at each other and feeling that they couldn't start.

I can't bear to give up the Black Python Demon Pill, although the two of them are not divine cultivators, and the Demon Pill is not beneficial to martial arts cultivation. But the demon pill is a good material for soaking in wine, and the two drunkards know the difficulties but have no idea of giving up.

Just when the two of them were full of hope to climb the "hill", the short old man behind them changed his usual peace. The breeze ripples slightly around the body, and the wide sleeves are windless and automatic.

Six shaggy black tails grew out of his back, which were supposed to be nine, but three of them were severed from the roots.

The six tailed peacocks open the screen and sway between each other. The dwarf old man's face was tangled, and he gritted his teeth as if he had made up his mind, and his six purple furry tails were ready to attack at the same time.

The clear night sky was just overgrown with stars, and for some reason it was drizzling. The moon still hangs high in the sky, and the stars are still blinking and smiling. I don't know where the drizzle came from, I don't know why.

Don't make a mistake again and again. I know you hate the Terrans, but the young man in front of you is not something you can hurt. And the Terrans you hate are not as hateful as you see. It's only some people who should be killed, at least not the teenager in front of him. ”

A palm was placed on the shoulder of the short old man at some point, and he gently patted it a few times to calm and comfort.

The voice was neither happy nor angry, and it was impossible to hear whether it was friend or foe, but the short old man did not dare to be careless, and froze in place as if he had been struck by lightning. The six tails that were about to move were instantly retracted, and they didn't dare to make the slightest mistake.

After the earthquake in the heart lake, he turned around stiffly and looked up, and saw a face with a smiling face. The long shawl hair half-obscured the angular face, and one ear was hung with black charcoal-like earrings.

The man fumbled with the hilt of the red stone sword with one hand and placed the other on the old man's shoulder. The old man was too short, and the man was looking down.

The short old man's hair stood on end, and he stammered: "Yes, it's a young senior, right?"

The man rolled his eyes: "Knowingly asked." ”

The short old man shrunk his neck: "I don't know, I don't know that the seniors are coming, and the little old man is far away." ”

Xingzhen and Pu Gongling, who were drenched in the drizzle, happened to see Xiao Nian at this time. Giving up the task in hand, he hurriedly ran back, and asked curiously: "Why are you here, junior senior?" ”

Xiao Nian'er looked at Pu Gongling: "I heard that you like to listen to stories and record stories, so I came to tell you stories." ”

looked at Xing Zhen: "Come and ask you for a favor and let this poor old man go." ”

Xing Zhen scratched his head: "I just vaguely heard my predecessor say that this old man has a deep hatred with the human race, what's going on?"

Xiao Nian'er playfully looked at the old man who was half a body shorter and said, "You can explain it yourself, don't say what you should say or not." Remember not to lie, since I can say "fall", you will understand that nothing can deceive me. ”

The short old man pondered for a moment and said slowly: "The junior is right, my name is Nine-Tailed Luo, and my former friends like to call me Luo." The young seniors have great powers, and they can't hide anything from you. ”

Xiao Nian'er enjoyed being praised very much, nodded and praised: "This sycophant is good and useful, no, no, it's not a sycophant, it's the truth." ”

The demeanor of this senior is elusive, and the short old man and Pu Gongling can't believe their eyes, there are still such seniors.

I really know Xiao Nian'er's character, and I cover my face as if I don't know you.

The short old man Nine-Tails continued: "Ten thousand years ago, in the Great War of Demons, I went deep into the hinterland of the human race alone for the Savior. was hit hard by the two great powers, and was forced to choose to sleep in the Nine-Tails Mountain. Concealed the power of the human race, but because of the unique aura of the demon clan, he failed to hide the enemy of the demon clan. ”

"So there was a story of two immortals playing chess, leaving behind the story of the black and white two sons turning into black and white pythons, but in fact, the black and white two pythons were waiting for me to revive and kill me. It's because I'm incompetent, and I didn't save the demon lord. After waking up, he walked out of the Nine Tails Mountain several times to look for it, but he never found any trace of the demon lord. ”

"And the current Trapped Dragon Continent and the Barbarian Continent are bounded by the Trapped Dragon Abyss, and the two continents are bound to fight with water and fire for many years. There was a great deal of internal rejection of aliens, and I was forced to become the land of Nine-Tails Mountain and couldn't leave it for a long time. After waking up, looking for the demon lord was fruitless, so he has been hiding in Nine-Tails Mountain. ”

Xiao Nian'er looked at Pu Gongling and asked, "This story is flesh and blood, enough for you to write tens of thousands of words, right?"

The latter nodded again and again: "Thank you seniors for your success, it would be better if the nine-tailed seniors could say it in more detail." ”

Xiao Nian'er didn't pay attention, turned to Xing Zhen and asked, "What do you think?"

Xing Zhen pondered for a moment: "I also want to know in more detail, such as who is the demon master? Why did the Trapped Dragon Continent and the Barbarian Continent go to war? How many people participated in the war at that time, and how tragic was the war? How many monks and civilians were killed?"

Xiao Nian'er was not angry: "I know so much about the things of 10,000 years ago, I'm not afraid that it will be too heavy and you can't straighten your waist?"

"I'll just ask you whether the Nine-Tails should be killed or released, remember to count my favor when you think about it, and give you one more chance. “

Xing Zhen thought for a moment: "Can I ask the old man of the Nine-Tails some questions?"

Xiao Nian'er patted his chest and promised: "Even if you ask, he doesn't dare to lie with me, it's absolutely true." ”

Xing Zhen believes that this man who is a hanger will never be ambiguous when he does the right thing. After thanking him, he turned to look at the short old man.

"In the past few years, a lot of Terran monks have died in Nine-Tailed Mountain to hunt demon beasts, you really haven't killed a single person?

The short old man just wanted to shake his head in denial, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw Xiao Nian'er's evil smile. Immediately dispelled the idea of lying, and slurred.

"There are a few people who have killed, but I can assure you that they are all monks who want to attack me. As for cannibalism, there is absolutely none, I don't like this bite. “

Xing Zhen said in one sentence: "If you don't make a move on you and don't like it, leave it to the black and white python to solve it, right? ”

The short old man smiled awkwardly and said frankly: "What the young man said is true, but it is excusable. Most of the monks who entered the Nine-Tails Mountain were under the banner of subduing demons and eliminating demons, and they were doing business to hunt demon beasts and obtain demon pills. They're all damned people, not to mention my special status. I can't spread it out and let outsiders know about it, or I'll be in a place of no return. “

Xing Zhen nodded: "There is nothing right or wrong in this matter, from the perspective of the monks, it is to kill demon beasts for money, they don't take the lives of monks as their lives, there is a mistake first." And the nine-tailed predecessor is for self-preservation, which cannot be said to be infallible, but it is much lighter than the monk who spares the lives of others. “

The short old man was circled: "Why am I wrong, I'm just protecting myself." ”

Xing Zhen retorted: "The monks who went into the mountains to hunt demon beasts, not all of them discovered your whereabouts and posed a threat to you, right? And you can guarantee that everyone is killing demon beasts and taking demon pills to make money? Isn't there a mistake to kill and kill by mistake?"

The short old man's face was flushed, and he muttered: "It's good that the young man was right and wrong just now, why is it changed to right and wrong now?"

Xing Zhen hugged his fists: "Please let the seniors tell me clearly." ”

The short old man couldn't speak: "There must be wrongful killing, those famous and decent grandmasters, those who are close to ascending are not the same as those who are about to ascend by mistake." What's more, I'm a little demon who is injured and restrained everywhere. ”

Xing Zhen said: "That's true, an unintentional mistake is not a big mistake, just a small punishment." “

The short old man suddenly blossomed with joy, and just wanted to say what the punishment of the young man was wise and the punishment of the young man was fair. However, I was shocked by the next sentence of the sentence, and almost jumped up and scolded my mother.

Xing Zhen said: "You can not blame the fact that you were going to kill me and Pu Gongling just now, but you led the army of demon beasts into the hinterland of the human race. How many Terran monks have been killed, and how many Terran mortals have been killed? Have you ever thought about it?"

The short old man Nine-Tails had a purple eggplant color on his face, and looked at Xiao Nian'er pleadingly.

The latter saw that he couldn't dodge, so he cleared his throat: "Ahem, I know a thing or two about what happened back then." Nine-tails was deceived by the Savior, and impulsively sent the army into the hinterland of the human race. Although the 100,000 demons led by them had a lot of blood debts, they also paid the price. ”

"Except for the Nine Tails, the rest of the big demons are all buried in this big underground. The Nine-Tails was also dying at that time, and it was only at the cost of sleeping for 10,000 years that he woke up. ”

Immediately, Xiao Nian'er's tone was not good: "Don't hide your selfish intentions, the life of the human race is life, and the life of the demon race is not life." ”

Xing Zhen habitually scratched his head: "I didn't say that the life of the demon clan is not life, not to mention that everything is decided by the seniors of the young age." I just followed the wishes of my seniors to help with the trial, and in the end, I decided to persuade the junior seniors to come in person. ”

"You little bunny, dump the pot at me so soon. Are you really stupid or fake stupid?" Xiao Nian'er was so angry that he jumped to his feet, and he really wanted to shoot the swarthy boy to death.

Xing Zhen smiled: "Actually, I don't want to embarrass the nine-tailed seniors, the old man already has the heart to change, it's not terrible to make mistakes, it's terrible to know that you don't change your mistakes." Being in the Nine-Tails Mountain now is equivalent to a cage. I don't know how long I have to endure the loneliness, this kind of punishment is not light. ”

Xiao Nian'er asked rhetorically: "What if I can let the Nine Tails leave the Nine Fox Mountain?"

Xing Zhen wiped the rain on his face and asked, "The Nine-Tails senior has already said just now that there is no place for him in the Trapped Dragon Continent. Where can you go if you leave Jiuwei Mountain, you can't be found by the enemy and killed directly. “

Xiao Nian'er didn't answer directly, but asked rhetorically, "If I punish the Nine-Tails and send it out of this place, you won't have an opinion, right?"

"Of course not, 10,000 years of loneliness is enough, and it would be better to be free for the elderly. However, the Nine-Tails seniors must ensure that after leaving this place, they will not kill the human race and other demon races. ”

The short old man nodded hurriedly, for fear that the punishment would be reversed. He could see that the young man present had the highest cultivation, but the one who spoke counted seemed to be this swarthy young man who was not good-looking.

Xiao Nian'er didn't pay attention to the punishment, and there seemed to be an invisible layer of oil-paper umbrella around him as if the drizzle was approaching. It exploded everywhere around his body, and he couldn't get close to his body.

Xiao Nian'er's face was clean and he didn't need to wipe off the rain, but looked down at the short old man and asked.

"What happened 10,000 years ago, do you think it was right or wrong?"

The short old man was unusually firm: "The little old man thinks it's right, if he comes from the new time, he will still lead his subordinates into the hinterland of the human race." ”

Xiao Nian'er asked again: "Haven't you thought it was a trap? Have you never thought that someone in the Wild Continent would deceive you? Deliberately lure you deep into the hinterland of the human race, provoke a demon war, and at the same time eradicate an old opponent." ”

The short old man insisted on his opinion: "I have thought about it, even if I know that it is a trap, I will jump." There are some things that you have a choice of, and some things you don't. “

Xiao Nian'er patted the old man's shoulder with relief, his tone was much softer, and he comforted: "Return to the Wild Continent, it is impossible for the demon lord to appear in the Wild Continent again." Maybe one day the young master of the demon clan will re-enter that continent, I wonder if you are willing to continue to assist the young master?"

A sentence seemed to touch the most fragile heartstring in the old man's heart, and he knelt down to the sky to worship: "If the young master returns to the wild continent, the little old man will not hesitate to go to the soup." Don't look at Xiao Lao'er's low strength now, there is a huge family behind him to live and die, and he will definitely assist the young master to ascend to the top of the Savage Continent from the new. ”