The man on the boat was an old man, his hair was thin, and his figure was even more thin and shriveled.

It climbed into the boat, looked at a young man next to it, and grinned.

The young man's pupils suddenly turned blue, and he grinned with a mouth full of fangs, and a fierce aura appeared on it.

This is not a human, but a demon.

The old man still smiled, without the slightest intimidation, and then walked to Liukin's side, and after looking at Liukin for a while, he sat down next to him, untied a cigarette stick from his waist, and inhaled it.

The strangers or people on the ship are paying attention to the old man.

It looks unremarkable, but anyone can sense a great threat from it.

Even in Montenegro, the old farmers of the Ten Thousand Souls Temple and several Yuanshen Realm bigwigs are no exception.

After all, this is the Goddess Dojo, and after the mutation, the terrifying things in it are much higher in level than the Yuan Shen Realm.

Liukin was very calm, just rocking the oars and maneuvering the fishing boat to sneak.

Under the water, all kinds of floating people, each of them is very evil, even if they are just lying down and motionless, it makes people feel hairy in their hearts.

The fishing boat had been under the water for a long time, and the old man, as if he had smoked enough, put away his cigarette stick, stood up again, looked at Liukin, and suddenly began to speak a vernacular that he did not understand.

But Liukin understood.

Because accepting the ship is equivalent to accepting the work and accepting the identity of the former ship slave.

What the old man said was, "Stay." ”

Liukin smiled and said in the same native voice: "I want to see the goddess." ”

The old man shook his head, stopped talking, and finally did not speak, but turned and jumped off the boat.

Just after he fell into the water, a strange scene appeared, the people who were originally dense in the water disappeared in an instant, and the entire water area was empty.

"Whew...... Master, this old man seems to have taken a fancy to you. The little paper man said.

"If you can't speak, shut up." Liukin replied angrily.

"No, master, didn't you notice? The breath on this old man's body is exactly the same as the breath on the water warrior we saw in the water outside, these two encounters, dare you say that there is no problem? The little paper man reminded.

Liukin was stunned.

"It's thinking about fart, the stinky old man still wants to recruit his son-in-law by himself, and my master's garbage daughter is also worthy of it?" Daqing spoke, his tone full of disdain.

"I don't think it's that simple, the master should be careful, after all, this is the place of death, here, even the Yuan Shen Realm is not safe." The little paper man spoke in a solemn tone.

Liukin was silent.

As soon as the little paper man reminded him, Liukin was really a little uncertain.

The hemp egg won't really be taken care of, right?

Dude is like a flower and has a good future, but he can't stay under this water to be a doorman, not to mention, the doorman is still that.

Continue to rock the paddle and sneak underwater.

After an unknown amount of time, Liukin sensed the shore, and with a swing of the oars, the fishing boat went upwards and broke through the water.

At this time, Liukin saw that the sky was dark, the ground was in ruins, and at a glance, it was all desolate.

"Goddess Dojo! Has it become like this? ”

Looking at the ruin scene, whether it is a human or a stranger, they are all distracted.

They are not even immortals, and they can't understand how a big man who is more noble than an immortal suddenly became like this, and how the dojo became so weird.

When the fishing boat docked, an individual and an alien couldn't wait to go ashore, and then scattered in all directions.

Montenegro looked at Liukin: "There are two taboos in this place, one is that you can't gather people, the more people, the more dangerous it is. The second is not to stay, if you stay, you will encounter terror, let's go first, whether we find the dream of the goddess or not, in the afternoon of the day after tomorrow, we must gather here and leave here, otherwise if we want to see the light of day again, we can only wait for four hundred and ninety years. ”

Liukin smiled: "Although the eldest brother is busy, the younger brother is waiting for you here." ”

Black Mountain glanced at Liukin silently, turned around and turned into a black light.

"Hehe, that sister is also gone, and Childe is waiting for me here." The bewitching woman grinned and headed in the opposite direction from Montenegro.

Then there was the old lady of the Xu family, and the old woman, who didn't say a word and left directly.

Liukin pouted.

What about worrying about me? Woman, hehe.

"Boy, I'm not interested in the goddess dream, but I feel that you have a kind of aura of my spirit race, can you explain one or two?" The old farmer of Wanlingguan did not leave, but looked at Liujin with a serious face.

Liukin smiled: "You feel it?" Well, since it's all exposed, then I won't hide it, what do you think this is? ”

When the words fell, Liukin flipped his hand, and a ball of spiritual light floated.

The aura appeared, and instantly turned into a figure, the figure was the patriarch of the Spirit Clan, it first looked at Liujin, and then looked at the old farmer of Wanlingguan.

The eyes of the old farmer of Wanlingguan lit up, and he said in surprise: "Patriarch! ”

"You really got mixed up with this kid." The patriarch of the Spirit Clan looked at the old farmer of Wanlingguan and spoke expressionlessly.

Wanlingguan Old Farmer: ???

What do you mean by that?

"You leave the clan of your own accord."

The words fell, the aura collapsed, and I didn't want to say a word.

Wanlingguan Old Farmer: (⊙?? ⊙)

"This, this, this ......" The old farmer of Wanlingguan looked at Liujin with a bewildered expression.

Liukin smiled: "Don't worry, let me tell you, I and your family patriarch hit it off at first sight, and we have already worshipped the master, and the relationship is very iron, of course, this does not affect the friendship between us, what he said, you don't care, in fact, the little old man is a little stubborn, as long as you are good with me, so that when your family grows out, I can help you say good things." ”

The old farmer was silent.

After a moment, he looked at Liukin and said, "What did you say to our patriarch?" ”

Liukin said helplessly: "Look at you, can I still say bad things about you?" I even complimented you. ”

The old farmer of Wanlingguan gritted his teeth.

Xiao Wang and eight calves, Lao Tzu have been expelled, and you still say praise? Praise your sister, praise your uncle, you little calf must have cheated our patriarch, and let me take the blame.

"Boy, now that it's like this, do you believe that I killed you? Anyway, I'm banished, even if I offend the mad demon family, it doesn't matter. The old farmer of Wanlingguan looked at Liukin coldly.

Liukin was helpless: "Why bother, it is said to be expelled, but can the bloodline be expelled?" And I might as well tell you, I recognized a sister in that place, just enough to manage your family patriarch, if you turn against me now, I will immediately let my sister bully your family patriarch, so that he will not be able to leave for the rest of his life, and he will pick up twice as much feces every day, so that he will be tired and break his legs. I don't believe it, if you expel yourself, you really don't think of yourself as a spirit. ”

Wanlingguan Old Farmer: "......"

"Why are you so shameless?" Wan Lingguan old peasant angrily wanted to vomit blood.

Liukin smiled: "If you want face, what kind of practice do you play?" Go home and marry a daughter-in-law and have a few children, and you can get it through ordinary life. ”

The old farmer looked at Liukin for a moment, and then said, "What do you want me to do?" ”

Liukin smiled and picked up the oars: "Come, this boat is for you to use first." ”

Wan Lingguan's old peasant's face changed, and his eyes became solemn: "Do you know the cost of operating this ship?" ”

"You know, I just asked you to help first, not for you, why, you don't care so much about your family patriarch?" Liukin asked with a smile.

The old farmer of Wanlingguan was silent for a moment again, and finally reached out to take the oars, and in an instant, the feeling of being connected to Wushui poured into his heart.

But the subtle erosion also made him feel obvious.

The ship is poisonous.

If Liukin turns his face and refuses to admit it, it won't be long before he may be assimilated by this witch water and become a part of it, and he will never be able to leave.

His face became ugly, and the old farmer of Wanlingguan looked at Liujin and said, "The afternoon after tomorrow, I can only wait until then, otherwise, I will leave by boat, and you are ready to stay here forever." ”

"Okay, don't worry, I'm just going to take a look, I'll be back soon, you have a good rest, I'm leaving." Liu Jin smiled and took Xingyuan, Daqing and his party, and left quickly.

When Liu Jin was gone, the originally angry old farmer of Wanlingguan suddenly became serious and saluted slightly: "Patriarch." ”

In the next moment, the aura that had originally dispersed converged again and turned into the image of the patriarch of the Spirit Clan.

"What's wrong with the Sacred Tree?" The Spirit Clan patriarch looked at the old farmer of Wanlingguan and asked.

"Nourished by the spiritual veins for hundreds of years, I have recovered a lot, but it is not enough to meet your requirements." The old farmer replied.

The Spirit Clan Patriarch sighed: "Heaven's will is hard to disobey." ”

The old farmer said: "Patriarch, I have made a ten-year covenant with this kid, and after ten years, I plan to take the risk of breaking into the dragon vein, intercepting the qi of the dragon vein, and reviving the origin of the divine tree." ”

The Spirit Clan Patriarch paused and said, "Are you sure?" ”

"If this kid maintains his current cultivation speed, he should be able to give it a try in ten years." The old farmer of Wanlingguan said seriously.

The Spirit Clan Patriarch was silent for a moment and said, "This kid has Xuanqi, he and the ghost girl of the Dark Sky can be mixed together, there must be other factors, and this kid is not easy to fool." ”

Wan Lingguan old farmer said: "I have figured out a little bit about this kid's temperament, his nature is not bad, the biggest quirk is that he likes to pull backers, as long as he conforms to his temperament, there is something to do." ”

The Spirit Clan Patriarch said, "So, you're confident?" ”

The old farmer said: "At least for now, there is nothing wrong. ”

The patriarch of the Spirit Clan shook his head: "You underestimate him too much, he may be even more shameless than you think, I am afraid that this entanglement will put the entire Spirit Clan into it." ”

The old farmer of Wanlingguan was stunned: "Not so, right?" ”

The patriarch of the Spirit Clan said: "I'm just worried, it's just that, now outside, led by you, the key to our clan is the recovery of the Phoenix Blood God Tree, this matter is very important, otherwise on the day of the change, our clan will completely lose the only chance, and the Phoenix Lord will no longer have any hope of turning over." ”

The old farmer of Wanlingguan said seriously: "My subordinates will do their best to protect the revival of the Divine Tree. ”

"Well, okay, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, and you've grown a lot, find time, go to the ancestral land, you should also accept that inheritance, otherwise it's too late, and you won't have the power to deal with it in the future." The Spirit Clan Patriarch smiled.

The old farmer of Wanlingguan was overjoyed: "Thank you patriarch for cultivation." ”

The Spirit Clan Patriarch was about to continue speaking, when his face suddenly changed, and his eyes looked solemnly behind the old farmer of Wanlingguan.

The old peasant of Wanlingguan was a little puzzled, and when he turned around, he saw a witch standing on the boat, her body wet, and she looked at him expressionlessly.

Because of the ship, he has a more acute perception of the evil nature of this thing.

I can't afford to mess with this thing now.

Goo!

The old farmer's throat stirred, and he felt uncomfortable.

"Patriarch ......"

"Oops, I can't hold on spiritually." The Spirit Clan patriarch instantly collapsed and disappeared without a trace.

Wanlingguan Old Farmer: ???

What did you just say you would cultivate me? Patriarch, you've changed.

The witch looked at the old peasant silently, unable to see any emotion, and after a while, it suddenly sat down, as if it was not leaving.

The old farmer of Wanlingguan wanted to cry without tears.

Sure enough, the patriarch is right, I underestimated this little bastard, and if I want to pit him, I will definitely be pit by him.

What should you do when faced with an evil spirit that may not be able to be defeated? Waiting online, it's in a hurry.