"Senior, I don't know if you showed up to see you, what do you have to say?" I knew the advantage of taking the initiative, so I didn't wait for the white-haired old man to speak, and asked the question first.

The white-haired old man glanced at me with a smile, and said incomprehensibly: "Hehe, junior, why don't you guess?" Guess right, the old man has a chance to give you. ”

"What if the kid is unfortunate enough to guess wrong?"

"Don't worry, guess wrong, the old man has another opportunity for you."

I rolled my eyes at the white-haired old man, and I guessed the yarn when you said that. It's better for you to explain it to me clearly, the two of us in the province are talking in vain.

"Hehe, juniors don't want to slander, this is the rule of Kunwu Village. Propriety! ”

The white-haired old man seemed to know what I was thinking, so he smacked me twice. When he said the last two words, he also accentuated his tone. "Rules", these two words shocked my heart, and I couldn't help but think of the so-called ancestral training in Kunwu Village.

Kunshi Gu has told me not to disobey the ancestral teachings of Kunwu Village, otherwise there will be a great terror coming. Thinking of this, I have to guess honestly.

"Well, senior, that kid just guess. Looking at your old man's posture, as well as the secret connection between this copper tripod and me, could it be that your old man wants to hand over this big tripod to me? ”

In a moment, this was all I could think of, and I told the white-haired old man without thinking about it again.

The white-haired old man nodded his head and then shook his head. Then he stroked his white beard with one hand and spun around my side.

I turned left three times, right three times, but I didn't stop. The white-haired old man was playing in circles on the side, but I kept an eye on him.

I found that the white-haired old man had a solemn face and a frown, as if it was difficult to choose something.

"Harm, this old man, he won't have Alzheimer's."

As soon as this thought came to my heart, I felt that someone had knocked on the back of my head, and I was holding my head and crying out in pain. Good guy, this hit directly on my soul, and it hurt to the depths of my soul.

When I turned my head, the white-haired old man was holding a peach cane, and he wanted to give me another stick.

"Senior, you are..."

I rubbed the back of my head and asked, a little confused. Because I really don't understand how such an old man can say that he can do it, and there is no sign at all.

"Hmph╯^╰, junior, if you dare to slander the old man, don't blame the old man for turning his face and being ruthless, teach you how to respect the old and love the young!"

Oh, I see, it seems that he really knows how to read minds, his mind and other techniques, I have to be careful.

So I used two things, silently recited the "Pure Heart Formula" in my heart, and shielded my thoughts with the Taoist Supreme Protector Mind Method, so as not to let the white-haired old man snoop on my thoughts again.

The Pure Heart Recipe slowly operated, turning into countless Taoist mantras in my mind, talismans, and enchantments.

The moment the enchantment was formed, the white-haired old man's eyes suddenly lit up, he grabbed my right hand, and asked, "Junior, what kind of witchcraft do you use, it's so subtle." It's unbelievable that the old man can't feel what you're thinking. Hurry up and tell the old man the name of this witchcraft. ”

At this time, the white-haired old man looked like an old pedant, full of academic atmosphere...

I took a deep breath and felt like I was mentally retarded today. Maybe this old man

It's a neurotic that hasn't been communicated with outsiders for thousands of years, but I just caught up, and I was unlucky.

I patted my head in my heart, I really don't know how to deal with this "great god", the secret of purifying the heart is the secret method in the interception technique, how can it be easily taught to others.

As the so-called law does not pass on six ears, I was very hesitant in my heart, and I didn't know how to refuse the white-haired old man.

I never thought that the white-haired old man saw that I had been silent for a long time, and he couldn't bear it, so he raised his hand high and pressed it heavily on my heavenly spirit cover.

I just felt like a lightning strike, and my whole body was paralyzed, and my brain went blank in an instant.

It took me a long time to recover from this state. Gathering his eyes, I suddenly noticed that the white-haired old man who was wandering around me was gone.

Just as I was looking left and right, I heard a voice from the cantilever above me: "Don't look for it, junior, the old man is here." Oops..."

With a miserable scream, the white-haired old man fell off the beam of the house with a snap and fell into a mess.

"Hey, you juniors are really cautious, and you don't respect the old and love the young at all. Harm, didn't you just read a few of your witchcraft, as for smashing the old man's true spirit? Hey, if the old man is still alive, he has to reason with you, a junior. ”

Just as the white-haired old man was rolling on the ground, talking to himself as if he was reliant, a purple gold divine thunder came out of thin air and slammed into the white-haired old man's body with a click.

The white-haired old man trembled all over, and his beard and eyebrows were all erected, so it was not desolate. This seemed to be unrelieved, and two purple gold divine thunders fell out of thin air, hitting the white-haired old man one after another.

The white-haired old man let out a miserable howl like killing a pig, and his face was green, which made me look a little unbearable, but I didn't dare to act rashly. Because I can see that it is in the dark, and the Taishang Daojun punishes the white-haired old man.

Otherwise, how could there be a purple gold divine thunder descending? This thing can top thousands of Purple Night Divine Thunder, if it weren't for the Taishang Dao Jun's shot, others could have such a big deal?

I looked at the white-haired old man rolling on it with some schadenfreude, and said in my heart: "You deserve it, let you peep into our intercepted Dao system, and provoke our ancestors." Hey, it doesn't matter which way you are a god or a demon, Taishang Daojun doesn't care about this thing. No matter how arrogant you are, maybe it will be a sword qi falling, and even a single hair will be swept away for you. ”

But looking at jokes and looking at jokes, I still respect this white-haired old man in my heart, and this old guy is definitely a great power. Otherwise, the three Purple Gold Divine Thunderbolts didn't destroy his body, and it seemed that he wasn't even seriously injured.

It's not easy, I'm still behaving in front of him. Although Master Zu is powerful, he can't come across borders.

In case this old guy is annoyed by the three purple gold divine thunderbolts and spreads his anger on me, my little life can't help but be destroyed by him.

Thinking like this, I hurriedly ran to the white-haired old man and stretched out my hands to help him up.

The white-haired old man got up, looking as funny as he was, no different from the clown in the amusement park.

I suppressed a smile and pretended to be very concerned and asked, "Senior, what's wrong with you, are you okay?" ”

As if he hadn't heard, the white-haired old man was helped up by me, and stood there with a giggle.

"Haha, hey, it's fun, it's interesting."

I stared at the white-haired old man with wide eyes, and after I finished speaking, it doesn't matter if Master Zu is angry, but I can split this into a fool. Hey, Ben

This old mind is not very bright, which is good.

I sighed, after all, this old man has nothing to do with me, but because of my suffering, it makes me a little unbearable.

"Crackling~"

I was startled by the popping sound of fried beans, and I looked around, and finally my eyes fell on the white-haired old man.

I saw that his right hand was spread out, and a round, dragon-eye-sized purple gold divine thunder was beating up and down in his hand, making a crackling sound in the air.

I wiped my eyes in disbelief, it was true.

it!

This old man... Cow pen! After being hacked three times, he mastered the Purple Gold Divine Thunder?

Immortal! No, the gods are not as good...

I rolled my eyes and quickly fell to the ground, "Senior, you are so powerful that you can still use this kind of technique." You old man, can you give the kid some pointers? ”

"Oh, you said this thing, it's very simple, it's good to catch up with the old man, and I'll send you away."

The white-haired old man shook his hand as he spoke, and the purple gold divine thunder came out of his hand and shot straight at me.

I'm dripping my mother, this time it can scare my soul out of the sky, if I am really here, maybe I will pee my pants.

Uncle, this is not a toy, this is the purple gold god thunder... Give me this, do I still have my life? I guess I can't even scream, and I have to be instantly evaporated by the power of the divine thunder.

It's too late to hide, it's too late to hide. The inside of the Kunwu Village Temple is such a big place, and the distance between me and the white-haired old man is so close, the purple gold god thunder is just a blink of an eye.

I didn't even have a chance to close my eyes and wait for death, I just watched the purple gold divine thunder rushing towards me, and all my thoughts were lost.

I don't know if it's a dying reaction, but I feel that time flies very slowly in an instant. That purple gold divine thunder was shooting at the center of my eyebrows at the speed of a turtle, no, a snail.

Within this distance, the purple gold divine thunder underwent a mutation, from a spherical shape to a lightning character, and little by little it invaded from the center of my eyebrows. until it is completely submerged.

In an instant, countless strange truths flashed in my mind, like cramming on my soul, and I couldn't forget it.

I felt like my primordial spirit was stretched three times and contracted three times. It's like being slammed by the sledgehammer of the Heavenly Dao, and then smashed it with a small hammer, which made my Yuan Shen have a qualitative change.

This change is very subtle and inexplicable. But when it was all over, I was surprised to find that my primordial spirit had evolved into an immortal spirit.

Why do I have such a judgment, because my primordial spirit has been condensed into substance, and the purple qi lingers all over my body, which is clearly the appearance of the first immortal soul.

For a while, I really couldn't accept it. Others have to go through three calamities and nine tribulations, and the heavenly thunder adds to the body, and they have to complete their merits to build immortal souls.

I've been struck by thunder, uh, I've been enlightened by the Purple Gold God Thunder, and it's done? It's like a poor boy who suddenly won the jackpot of five million, and Meimei doesn't even know what his last name is.

I pinched my face, and a real feeling came over me. Mom, the spirit is incarnated.

I'm so immortal? Isn't it forbidden to become a sperm?

I'm afraid that Mr. Liu hasn't come to this point, he has broken through Wufu now, and he has only become a quasi-immortal in the flesh, and has not built an immortal soul. It is also necessary to spend Yang Shou and fade away the bloody body before he can officially become an immortal.

So, I got a demon...