The old man with the gourd on his back untied the black gourd on his back, put it on the table, he drank a sip of hot laba porridge, and then picked up the wine jug and drank a mouthful of green bamboo brew to the spout.

A bowl of porridge, a pot of wine, a mouthful of porridge, a mouthful of wine.

If there is no one next to him, his expression is flat, but every time he takes a sip of wine, his own breath is condensed and majestic, which is like a flood gradually opening the floodgates, slowly overflowing, and gradually becoming majestic.

It is like an abyss, overthrown, and oppresses everything.

The people in the entire restaurant sensed the majestic aura, as if a god was slowly waking up, and the oppressed people didn't even dare to move, and they were horrified.

The whole restaurant seems to have fallen into a standstill.

Only the old man with the gourd on his back who put down the gourd, he was sitting there, still drinking porridge and drinking, a sip of porridge, a sip of wine, slow and logical, but there were big waves in the calm.

It's a spectacular scene.

On the other side, Xia Mang stared at the old man, his face did not change, but his eyes were narrowed, and he was secretly running the "Fundamental Law of Demons by Humans" at the moment, resisting the monstrous spirit of the old man with the gourd on his back.

If he didn't have the "Fundamental Law" as a support, and had the mana blessing on his body, how could he stop this old man with a gourd on his back?

This old man with a gourd on his back was too terrifying, he just sat there, drinking porridge and drinking plainly, and his breath overflowed, which suppressed the minds of everyone present.

Xia Mang is the only exception, in fact, it is not an exception, because his movements are also a little stagnant and no longer natural.

"Eleven changes!" Xia Mang stared at the old man with a cold expression, and said word by word: "Turning into a mortal, in this first ruin, eleven changes are almost respectable, the old man is really an extraordinary person!"

This old guy with a gourd on his back is definitely a powerhouse who turns into a fan!

In the first ruin, the so-called "transformation of the top of the world" has about three levels, ten to the top, eleven to the top, and twelve to the top.

The top of the Ten Transformations is the most common, like the top cultivators in the First Ruins, most of them are at this level, as well as those outsiders in the transcendent realm, once they step into the First Ruins, they are oppressed by mysterious forces and forcibly "turn into mortals", they will be weakened to the level of the Tenth Transformation.

And those characters who have been "turned into mortals", if they have extremely high skills, or their own qualifications are amazing, extremely extraordinary, etc., after stepping into the first ruin of "turning into mortals", they will have the opportunity to break through the threshold of the top of the ten changes and set foot in the realm of the eleven changes.

This is a truly remarkable person, such as the old man in front of him.

As for the Twelve Extremes......

That's extremely rare, in the first ruin, there is a saying that the twelve transformations of the mortal are extremely respectful, which means that if you can step into the level of the twelfth transformation after the mortal, then in the first ruin, you are invincible.

What is invincible?

Therefore, honor!

Lu Shanluan, who was born in the sixth mountain of the "Seven Mountains and Eight Seas" of the Shanhai Alliance, stepped on the realm of the Eleventh Transformation with half a foot, and he could suppress Xia Mang, and the old man in front of him who was carrying a gourd was a genuine Eleventh Transformation powerhouse!

Practitioners who have such a path are by no means idle.

His breath overflowed, and he calmed everyone in the Fengxue Building, not daring to move, panicking.

"The old man is here just to ask for a glass of wine, but you want to give me a pot. The old man with the gourd raised his eyelids, looked at Xia Mang, and said, "The young man is indeed generous enough to do things, but his mind is too heavy and he has taken a detour." ”

Xia Mang spoke calmly and said, "If there is a straight road to take, who wants to take a detour?"

"It's just that your road is too curved, and you can't correct it if you want to. The old man with the gourd on his back carried the wine jug, weighed it, and said, "Where do you think you can go?" ”

"A detour is also a road. Xia Mang smiled and said, "Seeing no end is more exciting, and twists and turns are also cultivation." ”

"Wrong is wrong, and if you don't admit it, it's wrong on top of wrong. The old man with the gourd on his back shook his head, "This world is very merciful, and some people will be forgiven, but this world is not merciful, and taking the wrong path is a dead end." ”

"Who decides what is right and wrong?" said Xia Mang coldly.

"Heaven and earth are determined. ”

"What if heaven and earth are wrong?" said Xia Mang with a sneer.

"Heaven and earth are infallible. The old man with the gourd on his back said flatly: "Therefore, there is nothing in the world." ”

"Nothing is the biggest thing!" Xia Mang said indifferently: "If everyone is like this, they all think like this, this world can only be such a world, and this world can only be such a world, that is a catastrophe, and there is no cure!"

"Presumptuous!" The old man with the gourd on his back suddenly shouted: "In ancient times, there were the three ancestors of the Demon Buddha Dao to set the law, and now there are seventy-two saints in the world, and there are even more high-ranking human emperors Dinglun, and the three religions and nine streams support the prosperity of this world...... This world is like this, and it can only be such a world, how dare you talk nonsense?

He was furious, put down the flask suddenly, and stared at Xia Mang, his eyes glazed.

"Evil obstacles?" Xia Mang turned a deaf ear to this, he said indifferently: "Wrong is wrong, if you don't admit your mistake, then you will be wrong forever, the world has not changed, it is the biggest mistake, the world has been constant since then, how sad!"

"You are too presumptuous!" the old man with the gourd on his back snorted coldly: "How old are you, how many people you have seen, and how many things you have gone through, so you dare to say right and wrong? The frog at the bottom of the well does not know the vastness of the world and the world!"

"I'm not as old as you. Xia Mang said unceremoniously: "But you are a live dog at such an age." ”

The old man's eyes burst out with murderous intent.

"Don't scare me, I'll die long ago if I'm afraid of death. Xia Mang was not afraid, and said calmly: "I have never walked out of the first ruins in the past ten years, and I really don't have much knowledge, but I know that the world is dirty, and some people have told me about the scenery in the sky." ”

He remembered the man, and in his memory, how majestic he was, and to this day, he still looks up to him as he walks.

The old man with the gourd on his back stared at Xia Mang for a moment, and then sighed: "It is worthy of being a demon master, with a unique vision, and he has chosen a good successor, the same deviant, the same great rebellion." ”

"Demon Slaughter?" Xia Mang smiled, "I don't dare to be the heir, but I yearn for it." ”

"At this point, there is no point in denying it. The old man took another big sip of wine before he said, "Yes or no, it doesn't matter anymore, it's difficult to change your fate." ”

"Eleven changes are not invincible. Shamang said.

"Enough to kill you. The old man said indifferently: "After all, you are still too young, even if you practice the "Fundamental Law of Demons from Humans", you can't do it with the blessing of the magic power of the Changming Pagoda, and you can't escape death." ”

"I'm practicing the Magic Trick Please. Chamang corrected.

"It's all the same. The old man with the gourd patted the huge black gourd and sighed, "It's a pity that you didn't have the opportunity to fill me with this gourd's good wine, it's a pity." ”

He shook his head with a look of regret.

"That's not good. Xia Mang chuckled and said seriously: "I not only have green bamboo brew here, but also flower and fruit wine and white carving elixir, and there is also a lovesickness that is known to be only drunk and acacia, and it will definitely be able to fill this black gourd." ”

The old man's eyes narrowed suddenly, and the cold glow shot at once, but he was not facing Xia Mang, but looking out of the door.

"Young people, don't talk too much, you must know that Old Man Chen's black gourd is known as Fangcun Sumeru, mustard seed void, ten jars and twenty jars of wine are far from being satisfied. ”

A flat voice came from outside the main entrance of the Wind and Snow Building.

Xia Mang heard the prestige.

I saw a tiger with a red body pacing slowly, the tiger was fierce, a bloody breath, fierce and vicious, but on its back sat a snow-white, without a trace of miscellaneous hair.

Behind the fox, there seemed to be five tails wagging faintly.

The blood tiger carried the white fox and stepped into the wind and snow building.

Who is more imposing?

But in Xia Mang's eyes, it was a fox and a fake tiger.