Seeing that the immortal immortal immediately jumped on the big stone, he looked up at the sky, and couldn't help but change his face: "Ah!"

Xiao Qingzhu watched his complexion change from ruddy to pale, and finally turned to dead ash. She smirked and said, "Look, I'll just say I didn't lie to you......"

"I'm done!" the old man suddenly fell to his knees and fell to his knees.

Xiao Qingzhu touched his chin and said with a hippie smile: "Yes, you are finished, without the Immortal Fruit, what kind of immortal are you?"

The old man hung his head deeply, and cold sweat fell down the tip of his nose drop by drop: speaking of which, his life had already come to an end three years ago, when he was about to die, and he was about to breathe. If you hadn't taken a longevity fruit in time, it was estimated that the grave grass would have grown three feet tall by this time.

Xiao Qingzhu was still talking and laughing, deliberately saying some cruel things to stimulate him. And the old man was already trembling all over, and a fire of ignorance instantly ignited, he grabbed the stone fiercely, and slapped Xiao Qingzhu with a palm.

"You bastard! I'm dead, you've got to bury me first!"

Although Xiao Qingzhu said that he had already taken precautions, he wiped his body and jumped away several feet. But the old man's fierce palm wind still hit her, Xiao Qingzhu only felt a pain in her heart, she didn't care about rapping any more, and quickly pulled her legs and ran.

"You stop me! You cut off my life, and I won't let you die comfortably!"

The old man, who was originally careless, scolded at this time and chased after her. He went mad, and every now and then let out a terrible roar. Xiao Qingzhu's internal strength was far inferior to his, and she was suddenly shocked with a mouthful of blood, she only felt that her eyes were full of Venus, and only a strong desire to survive supported her to avoid many crises.

This is really a hard stubble!

"Flying sand and rocks!"

I saw that the old man's beard suddenly flew up, and he puffed up the wind full of sleeves, and swung towards Xiao Qingzhu like commanding thousands of troops. There seemed to be the neighing of a war horse in the air, and suddenly, countless wind swords and frost swords flew towards Xiao Qingzhu. Xiao Qingzhu didn't dare to look back, she only felt that her cold hair stood up, and her back was cold. Hearing only a "snort", she quickly opened the space and hid in.

Xiao Qingzhu lay on the grass and listened to his heart beating. The old man's angry voice could be faintly transmitted through the space, and Xiao Qingzhu knew that he had provoked a terrible guy.

It seems that he will not stop for a while. Xiao Qingzhu simply changed out of the blood-stained clothes, at this time, a stretching pain came from behind, Xiao Qingzhu turned his head and looked hard, only to find that his right shoulder to the back of the waist was cut a long cut.

She let out a long sigh and jumped comfortably into the spiritual spring to soak. The wound soon began to heal, and the old man's roar could still be heard outside, but Xiao Qingzhu was no longer afraid. She simply secretly opened a small hole the size of a finger, and peeked at the outside while nurturing the wound.

I saw that the outside was full of sand, and I couldn't see anything clearly. The old man's whistling was louder and louder, and when it reached the space, the grass and trees trembled slightly. Xiao Qingzhu turned over leisurely, and she looked at the old hair as if she was watching TV. Seeing that it was almost noon, Xiao Qingzhu looked a little sleepy. She yawned, and was about to close her eyes for a while, when suddenly, she heard the old man cry out in pain: "Ah!"

Xiao Qingzhu suddenly became energetic, and she poked the hole a little wider. I saw that the wind and sand slowly dispersed, and the old man returned to his field of vision. However, what made Xiao Qingzhu feel terrible was that the old man at this time was very different from the appearance of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone before.

He had lost a lot of weight, and his skin had become wrinkled, like an air-dried old bitter gourd. He touched his face and screamed in fear.

"No, don't, I don't want to be old, I don't want to die!"

At this moment, I saw that he lost his beard at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even his cheeks quickly deflated. He trembled and held onto his pole, desperately trying to stand firmly.

It looked like an old zombie.

Xiao Qingzhu was suddenly so frightened that he held his breath: this is much more exciting than a horror movie.

The old man squirmed his toothless mouth and seemed to be shouting something. Xiao Qingzhu watched him slowly pile up on the ground, and when the noon sun shone on him, he saw that his skin quickly dried up and burst open, and finally, in a miserable old scream, Lu Lun Immortal turned into a pile of black ashes.

Xiao Qingzhu couldn't help but let out a long sigh: It seems that this old man's lifespan has already arrived, and he only lives in the world by relying on the longevity fruit. Once the longevity fruit is gone, he also loses the capital to survive.

Where is this immortal immortal, it is simply an immortal fruit slave!

Xiao Qingzhu walked out of the spiritual spring, and she lay directly on the green grass. At this time, the sun was just right, and she was thinking about some things while basking in the sun: birth, old age, sickness and death were natural laws, and she was also afraid of death, but she would never do anything to kill people in order to continue her life.

After all, she died, and looking back, it doesn't seem to be a big deal, just accept it calmly.

It's a pity that that old thing has lived for so many years in vain, and he can't even do the word calm.

Xiao Qingzhu turned over and warmed his body. A light breeze blew slightly, Xiao Qingzhu was sleepy, and she took a short nap.

When she awoke, the sun began to set slightly west. Xiao Qingzhu got dressed and walked out of the space. The traces of being destroyed by spiritual power around are shocking, and the most embarrassing thing for Xiao Qingzhu is the small pool of black ash.

She walked straight over, staring at the black and gray puddle in a daze. Suddenly, she seemed to notice something in the black ash. Xiao Qingzhu picked up the old man's flat pole and tossed it around in the black ash, and soon, a palm-sized white jade waist card appeared here.

Xiao Qingzhu picked up the waist card, and saw two words engraved on it with twisted strokes: Lingfeng. Xiao Qingzhu turned over the waist card again, and there were three words behind it: West Helm Master.

Xiao Qingzhu suddenly sighed in his heart: Why can't this be hidden deep enough! Take care of that Lingfeng faction to make a reputation, and it looks like a famous and decent family, but I didn't expect to do such a thing behind my back.

This is called knowing the face of the person but not the heart!

Xiao Qingzhu put away his waist card. At this moment, I saw the stinky man suddenly squirm and come over. It took two tentative steps, then stopped, and finally saw that Xiao Qingzhu didn't seem to blame it, so it slowly leaned over.

Xiao Qingzhu suddenly became angry, and she slapped the donkey in the face fiercely: "You still know that you are not doing it right!

The stinky man hung down the big donkey's head, and did not resist the anger of the little master. Xiao Qingzhu stepped on the donkey and continued to hurry.