opened her mouth to ask one after another, but Feng Jiu still closed her mouth and lips, without saying a word, only the pair of smart eyes turned slightly, and the woman's face gradually became a little hideous and terrifying, she put the dagger against Feng Jiu's neck again, and said angrily: "I asked you, why didn't you answer?" ”

"Didn't you tell me to shut up....." sighed lightly, shrugged his shoulders a little helplessly, and slowly replied.

Slightly hooked lips and smiled, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and tenderness emanated from her eyes, which could be described as amorous, but Feng Jiu felt a killing intent in her eyes.

"If you are committing a treachery, my dagger will not show mercy."

With a slight chill on his back, Feng Jiu had to laugh and tell him how he came here, but he also secretly decided in his heart that when he went out, he must find a fortune teller to do a good fortune teller for himself.

"So are you a human or a ghost?"

The dagger against Feng Jiu's neck was retracted, looking at Feng Jiu and smiling slightly, that smile seemed to be true or false, so that people couldn't see any clues, but it was obviously laughing but it made people feel panicked from the heart, it felt like a vicious dog wagging its tail, and when you let your guard down, it would inevitably rush up and bite you.

"I am Zhuo Yun, the ancient god, who fell in that battle of the dead immortals, and now only this wisp of remnant soul remains."

Remnant Soul? Could it be that I, Feng Jiu, want to have good luck today, thinking that Xiao Yan met Yao Lao, went through hardships and hardships and finally became the Soul Emperor, is it that I am going to rise too?

Reaching out and touching his smooth chin, Feng Jiu finally sighed lightly, now he has been pitted many times, this damn plot is not in a straight line at all, since he came to this world, this thing, which is not nine turns and eight turns, and now he suddenly met the remnant soul of an ancient fallen god, it must not be a good sign.

Adhering to the holy words that are indispensable for guarding against people, Feng Jiu smiled slightly, then looked at Zhuo Yun and said with a light smile: "Since the misunderstanding has been resolved, then please tell the junior how to get out of here!" ”

"Do you want to be stronger? Do you want to be the ruler of all worlds? Zhuo Yun stood with his hands in his hands, his figure floated up, looking majestic and wise, but his tone was indifferent but his words pierced his heart.

Presumably in this different world now, there is no one who is unwilling to become stronger, unwilling to become the king of this world, although these words are also very tempting to Feng Jiu, but at the same time Feng Jiu also understands that she wants to accept herself as an apprentice, but the ancient gods are very arrogant, it can also be said that they are very arrogant, how can they accept apprentices so easily, there must be clues in this.

"Hehe, the younger generation is not talented, and I don't want to become stronger, as the so-called greater ability, greater responsibility, I am still happy and idle." His eyes narrowed slightly, Feng Jiu reached out and scratched his nose, and then slowly chuckled and opened his mouth.

Slightly stunned, Zhuo Yun originally thought that this remark would make Feng Jiu kneel directly in front of him, and then apprentice, but he never expected that he would refuse.

His eyes were slightly bent, and his eyes were as deep as the vast stars, Zhuo Yun turned around and smiled lightly and said, "Boy, you have to know what a rare opportunity it is to be able to get the guidance of the ancient gods. ”

Since the battle of the immortals, many ancient gods have returned to dust, but there are also some ancient gods who have escaped into thousands of worlds and lived in seclusion, but since then, the aura between heaven and earth has also sparsed a lot, and there are fewer and fewer people who can cultivate to the realm of immortals, and now the number of people who have cultivated to reach the position of immortals in this continent is only twenty or thirty people, if ordinary disciples can get the guidance of an immortal, then the future road is also bright, and the progress of strength will definitely not be bad, many people from big families or big forces will be friendly with these people, And is willing to pay a big price in exchange for the so-called guidance, the guidance of an immortal is worth this price, let alone an ancient god.

Liu eyebrows raised lightly, Feng Jiu naturally knew what kind of benefits an ancient god's guidance could get, but sometimes it was not a pie that fell from the sky, it was likely to be a disaster, although the roses were beautiful but had poisonous thorns, there was a saying called 'Give people roses, hands have fragrance.'" But if the thorns on this rose are not removed, will the giver not be wounded in his hand?

"The juniors naturally understand that if nothing happens, the juniors will leave!" Leaning over slightly respectfully, Feng Jiu turned around with a smile and prepared to leave.

Since people don't want to tell themselves how to get out, there is no need to stay, just continue to go inside, maybe you can find a way out, instead of spending time with her here, I can't figure out which sentence is wrong, then it will be cool.

Besides, the ancient god is not a cheap big turnip, how can it be everywhere, whether the real ancient god in front of him is still unknown.

"Boy, this is beyond your control!"

Zhuo Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of ridicule, and immediately turned into a purple-red light and rushed towards Feng Jiu's eyebrows, the eyebrows of the cultivator are also called the spiritual platform, which is the place where the soul and the spiritual root are housed, if the spiritual platform is destroyed, then the cultivator will die on the spot, and the immortals who have cultivated to the great power will move the spiritual platform and hide it in a location that others don't know.

As soon as the words fell, he secretly said "not good" in his heart, and Feng Jiu's body began to dodge to the side, which was completely out of instinctive reaction, but this action was too slow in Zhuo Yun's eyes.

The red light shot in, Feng Jiu felt like something was squeezing into his body, and then the picture in front of him became weird, he saw that he raised his hands, but this was not his brain control, and his body didn't obey it.

"Boy, your body is not bad, smooth, delicate and elastic, and your appearance is also first-class, but it's a pity that it's a boy."

The body unconsciously spoke, and even walked forward, Feng Jiu wanted to control his body to stop but couldn't, it seemed that there was a force suppressing his soul and even spiritual power.

"I still want to struggle, it looks like I can only let you get a good night's sleep!"

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, his eyes were closed, his fingers quickly made a mark on his chest, and then some lines appeared on the soles of his feet, and those red lines lingered around, constantly magnifying and rising, and finally turned into a bean-sized mark on his forehead.

Feng Jiu wanted to speak, but he couldn't open his mouth no matter what, and with the completion of the seal, a heavy pressure like a mountain suddenly fell, and then he lost consciousness.

Zhuo Yun, who had just taken the initiative in his body, closed his eyes and sensed, and after about five minutes, Zhuo Yun suddenly opened his eyes, frowned slightly, and muttered to himself: "How can this kid's body have so many seals, and one of them even has the breath of an ancient god, is there any unknown secret on this kid's body?" ”