Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Last Wizard Hunter Colder

After Huang Sheng came out, he didn't stop for half a minute, and flew all the way towards Dongpinggou.

Dozens of minutes later, Huang Sheng appeared in a small forest in Dongpinggou.

There were two people in the grove.

One is the fourth Feng Lao in civilian clothes, he shaved off his beard, after changing his hairstyle, the whole face is not as rigid as before, but looks much softer, at this time he is sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, holding a spiritual light cluster in both hands, placed in the lower dantian, and his body is releasing beige light from the inside out.

And the other person, wearing a black hat that obscured his appearance, and a strange Taoist robe, was standing there without saying a word, looking at the fourth Feng in cultivation.

It didn't take long for the aura group in Feng Laosi's hand to be absorbed by him, and the aura group was disillusioned, and the beige aura on Feng Laosi's body also shrank inward first, and then swelled outward violently, with an astonishing arrogance, and after a few seconds, this momentum converged back, and Feng Laosi also returned to the appearance of an ordinary person and opened his eyes.

As soon as Feng Laosi opened his eyes, the snickering joy in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Yes, the foundation is completely complete, if you have a chance, you can try to tie the Dan!" A hoarse voice came from the mouth of the mysterious Taoist wearing a hood.

Feng Laosi hurriedly raised his head and looked at the Caolu monk gratefully, "This is thanks to the cultivation of the seniors, the younger generations are unforgettable!" ”

"Yes." The mysterious Taoist nodded coldly, paused for a moment, and then said, "You're going to marry soon, have you thought about your future path?" ”

"This .......... senior.........." Feng Lao Si was embarrassed.

The mysterious Taoist didn't get angry when he saw this, and still used that kind of hoarse and indifferent words, "I don't embarrass you, you can think about it again, no matter what decision you make, decide to continue to practice your own sect's cultivation method, or follow the path of my lineage, I won't be angry, everything is fate!" ”

The mysterious Taoist suddenly said a little negatively, which made Feng Laosi a little worried and guilty, "Senior..........."

"I'm fine." The mysterious Taoist came back to his senses and said coldly, and then escaped from his body with a bunch of spiritual light clusters, "This is a new spiritual light group, you can take it to consolidate the realm." Then, go for it! ”

Feng Lao Si was driven away by the mysterious Taoist.

Feng Laosi had the heart to say something, but he couldn't say anything, and knew that he would leave step by step and go back to his old house.

The mysterious Taoist stood in place.

When Feng Lao Si completely disappeared from the sight of the mysterious Taoist, the mysterious Taoist suddenly spoke, and this time, his voice was not so hoarse, "Senior brother, since you are here, why don't you show up?" ”

The space behind the mysterious Taoist rippled, and Huang Sheng's figure appeared from it, floating in the air.

In this era, the only person who can be called a senior brother by Huang Sheng is a Caolu layman.

"Senior brother, I plan to find a time to transfer the spirit plant you sent me to him, do you have no opinion?" The monk asked without looking back.

"That thing was given to Senior Brother, naturally it is Senior Brother's belongings, and I have no opinion on who Senior Brother wants to give it to. If my brother still wants it, I still have it there! All you have to do is open your mouth. ”

"Then thank you, junior brother."

"Senior brother is polite."

"Yes."

The Grass Lu Monk paused for a moment, and then asked, "Have you solved the demon?" ”

Immorton broke out in Zhang Lihua's company, and both Caolu Jushi and Huang Sheng sensed it.

However, the Caolu monk was far away from the blessed land, and he knew that he was not Immorton's opponent, so he let Huang Sheng deal with it.

"I've been suppressed in the blessed land." Huang Sheng replied.

"That's good!" After the grass reed monk finished speaking, he didn't speak, and he didn't know what he was thinking!

Huang Sheng said, "Senior brother, if I have something to do for a while, my disciples who are not talented will trouble you!" ”

"Hehe, if your disciples don't become talented, aren't my two stinky boys just a pile of mud?"

"Actually, the fine turtle and Ma Shangfeng are good, senior brother." Huang Sheng said, it is true, under Huang Sheng's spiritual light group, their cultivation speed is actually not bad, and with the stimulation of Huang Sheng's disciples, they are willing to work hard in cultivation.

The Caolu monk hehe, not to say more on this topic, said, "Go, junior brother, here I am!" ”

"It's just that, junior brother, senior brother still has something to tell you."

"Senior brother, you say!" Huang Sheng made a gesture of listening.

Caolu Jushi said, "Senior brother, you should do the right thing!" ”

"I know, senior brother!" Huang Sheng was silent for a while, replied, and then set up the blessed land and headed to the west.

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A few weeks later.

Late at night, in New York City, on a corner of a dark black neighborhood, on a fence near the sewer, Huang Sheng was sitting on it.

At his feet, curled up was a "man" with a cloak that looked like a person who could not see clearly, skinny, ragged, and grayish skin, let's call it a human.

Huang Sheng looked sarcastically at the wall full of violent graffiti, and said coldly, "It's just a few decades that you have become like this, which really disappoints me!" I kind of regret spending so much time looking for you! ”

"Woo woo......... "The person" at Huang Sheng's feet cried out aggrievedly, and his voice seemed to be hurt and speechless.

"Rubbish!" Huang Sheng snorted coldly, even so, he still put his hand on the "person", and with a push of his fingers, drops of blood as clear as a ruby flowed down and fell on the skin of the "person".

That "person" is also weird, after the blood falls on his skin, it penetrates into it and is absorbed by the "person", and then in the next second, the "person" is like a long-term drought and rain, completely rejuvenated, and the body is undergoing earth-shaking changes.

The skin is white and smooth, the hair like dead grass is supple and shiny, and the body swells and plumps.

If this situation is seen by ordinary people, it will be surprising.

Good thing there are none around here.

Oh, and it's not for nothing.

Huang Sheng heard a steady and powerful footsteps in the darkness.

Along with the footsteps, there was a deep male voice, "These travelers from the East, if I were you, I wouldn't feed them blood." ”

The man spoke in English, but Huang Sheng understood.

"Oh." The mockery in Huang Sheng's eyes became even stronger, and he watched a large man with a huge sword blade slowly walking out of the darkness.

The man walked up to Huang Sheng, sat down like him, and smiled at Huang Sheng, "Hello, first time we met, my name is Cold." ”

At this time, the "person" at Huang Sheng's feet had regained his human appearance, and had become a Caucasian beauty with a hot body and a good face, except for the tattered clothes, and an ordinary person, oh, and two looming fangs on the side of his mouth.

That's right, she, it should be said, is Anna, who was developed into a descendant by Huang Sheng's mutated golden corpse.

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