"Little thing, it really gave you face!"

Looking at Nie Xiaoqian, who didn't know what to do, Wang Yan kicked him out, his face was full of murder, and he would kill first when he raised his sword.

"Big brother, or! Let's spare them, it looks pitiful. ”

Zhuge Liuyun was frightened by Wang Yan, but he was kind by nature and couldn't help but open his mouth when he saw the tragedy in front of him.

"Next time, I won't let go!"

Pretending to speak, Wang Yan turned around and left with Zhuge Liuyun.

Although his combat power is very strong, he still has many shortcomings in spells, so he plans to learn from Yan Hongye.

Of course, the main thing is to play the idea of "Xuanxin Mystery".

"Xuanxin Mystery" is a very peculiar formula, except for the Seven Generations of Resentful Couples created by Su Tianxin, no matter who cultivates, it is a dead end.

And the people of the seventh generation who resented the fate of the husband entered the realm quickly after cultivating the "Xuanxin Mysteries", and they had to cultivate once a day, otherwise they would reverse the meridians and bleed to death from the seven orifices.

Not only that, but in the end, all the moves and techniques of the "Mysterious Heart Secret Technique" will disappear, and eventually become a terrifying killing move with the ability to destroy the world and destroy the world. And after this trick is used, it is also the time of the cultivator's death.

After pestering for a while, Yan Hongye still refused to teach, so Wang Yan could only give up temporarily.

There is still more than a year before the Heavenly Demon Rushes to the Seven Evils, and it is very early to enter the City of No Tears, and there will be a Netherworld Spring eruption during this period. Therefore, Wang Yan was not in a hurry, and walked slowly as a distraction.

On the edge of a clear river, Wang Yan sat on the shore and waited quietly for the fish to take the bait.

Just when Wang Yan's soul returned to the sky and was about to dream of flying with the thirteen pairs, the fishing rod in his hand suddenly moved a few times, which woke him up.

"Finally hooked!"

Shaking his hand to lift up the little thing that bites the hook, Wang Yan took off the hook and put it in the puddle dug out on the side.

"It's said that soft-shelled turtles make up for it, but I don't know if it's true!"

Looking at the soft-shelled turtle with a diameter of about half a meter in his hand, Wang Yan sighed.

To be honest, this thing really can't be judged by size, maybe a palm-sized little thing has been sent away for generations.

Set up a fire and get some firewood, Wang Yan was just about to kill the little soft-shelled turtle, when he saw a hunchbacked old man coming from a distance.

"Little brother, this barren mountain and wilderness, don't mind if my old man stutters!"

The old man sat down opposite Wang Yan and looked at the little turtle in his hand, with a complicated meaning in his eyes.

"Don't mind, as long as you don't think I'm bad at my skills!"

"Hehe, it's rare to see a polite young man like you these days!"

The old man smiled, took out a wine bag from his bosom and handed it over.

"Seeing that you are destined, old man, I invite you to drink, this thing is not something that anyone can drink casually."

"If that's the case, then it's disrespectful! Wait until the soft-shelled turtle is grilled, and give you the place with the most meat. ”

Wang Yan took a big sip from the wine bag, and found that it contained a very large amount of medicinal power, and a sip could prolong the life of ordinary people for at least twenty years.

"This wine is really good! It's the first time I've ever drunk such a good wine when I'm so old! If you give me such a good drink for no reason, the old man will definitely be able to live a long life. ”

Wang Yan had already picked up the soft-shelled turtle and was going to bleed it.

"Well, my old man doesn't have any other skills, but he is very good at living! If you like it, give it all to you! ”

The old man said very generously.

Hearing the old man's words, Wang Yan smiled and nodded. He knew that the old man in front of him was not an ordinary person, and even the soft-shelled turtle in his hand had demonic energy. But so what? In Wang Yan's eyes, even if he cultivates into a demon, he is still a piece of meat!

"Don't!"

As if sensing the coming of death, the little soft-shelled turtle was so frightened that he couldn't stop struggling in Wang Yan's hands, and even opened his mouth to speak.

"Hey, look at this little turtle in a hurry, it's all human!"

Wang Yan smiled a little embarrassedly, and wanted to twist off the neck of the soft-shelled turtle, but was stopped by the old man.

"Little brother, can you let it go? I'll trade you for a bag of that wine! ”

The old man looked at Wang Yan and said with some confusion.

"Take the wine and exchange it with me? Why? Your wine is worth a lot more than this soft-shelled turtle! ”

"Because this little turtle is my child!"

"Poof! Ahem, ahem! ”

Hearing the old man's words, Wang Yan almost didn't come up in one breath and was suffocated to death.

"Yours! Child? ”

Wang Yan looked at the old man, and while looking at the soft-shelled turtle in his hand, he was amazed in his heart, and at the same time, he had to sigh that the old man was really old and strong, and his kidney function was very good!

The old man had something in his heart, and Wang Yan was lamenting the strength of the other party. Just when Wang Yan was about to help but ask the old man how to maintain his kidney function, so that he could still have such vigorous energy at an age when he was gray-haired and even his back was hunched, the old man actually spoke first.

"To be exact, he is my one hundred and thirtieth grandson, called Xiaohong!"

The old man said helplessly: "This little guy is well-behaved, sensible, and smart, but he is too greedy." This is already thirty times that I have been caught. ”

"I don't have a long memory of being caught thirty times?"

Looking at the soft-shelled turtle that was still struggling in his hand, Wang Yan was really shocked this time. A little monster who can speak is so brainless, not much worse than the big fool next door!

"Forget it, let's just give you a face, anyway, there are a lot of fish in this river!" Wang Yan put the small soft-shelled turtle at his feet, and then stretched out his hand and waved, and immediately a group of soft-shelled turtles were blown to the shore.

"There are no fish in this river, so let's just eat one!"

Wang Yan found a pleasing one among the dozen or so soft-shelled turtles and grabbed them.

"This is also my offspring!"

The old man on the side said with some confusion.

"Where's this?"

"Yes!"

After asking all the soft-shelled turtles on the shore, Wang Yan almost collapsed, so many soft-shelled turtles turned out to be all his descendants!

"Old man, your kidneys are so good!"

After struggling for a long time, Wang Yan finally held back such a sentence.

"The main thing is to live too long!"

The old man shook his head and said.

"Forget it, don't eat it!" Sighing helplessly, Wang Yan thought about it and asked the old man, "Old man, do you know the Heavenly Demon Clan?" ”

"Heavenly Demon Clan? When I was young, there were still many Heavenly Demon Clans in this land, but then all of a sudden they died, and there was not a single one left. ”

The old man thought for a moment and continued: "At that time, this land was not occupied by humans as it is now, but was inhabited by demons and demons, but the strongest forces among them were humans and the Heavenly Demon Clan. ”