Chinese I was stunned by Bai Xiaotian's words, and kept thinking in my heart.

After thinking about it for a long time, he nodded slightly: "Maybe you can say that, but Gu worms are worms after all, and they want to refine them into humans." Is it really possible? ”

"I was thinking about this last night, too!" Bai Xiaotian's face showed a burst of excitement, and then he continued: "Since Chengdu can be a demon, then what is impossible to refine it into a human?" ”

"You can try it!" I thought about it for a long time before I nodded and said.

Bai Xiaotian seemed to be very excited, and hurriedly said, "Okay, Brother Ye." This time I came out, and I really came out right! ”

After finishing speaking, I left in a hurry, and after Bai Xiaotian left, I thought about a lot of things. Bai Xiaotian belonged to Miao Jiang, and everything he learned had something to do with Gu, but now that he had come into contact with things in the Dao category, it was natural that he would have some other thoughts. This kind of thinking may be the key to the progress of a thing, whether the idea is mature or not, but once you take a step, it is much better than standing still.

That night, there were several birdsong in the sky.

It sounds strange, I'm reading a book in my room. When he heard the sound, he pushed open the door and went out into the courtyard. In the middle of the courtyard, there was a creaking sound from the coffin!

It was as if something was shaking.

At this time, Uncle Gong also pushed open the door and walked out, his ears moving slightly, as if he was feeling the movement in the courtyard.

My brow furrowed, is there really something wrong with this coffin? I looked at Uncle Gong and asked, "Uncle Gong, what kind of sound is this!" ”

"The voice of the Iron Gate Corpse!" Uncle Gong laughed, and then strode forward. patted the coffin gently, and there was a deep voice in his voice: "Shi Ye is also fate, although you are one of the eight corpses, but in my Sancai Mountain, you have to coil if it is a dragon, and you have to lie down if it is a tiger!" ”

"Squeak squeak......" There was another shaking of the coffin.

I sensed something was wrong, and hurriedly counted on my fingers. Today is exactly seven days before the death of this old man.

I'm afraid it's for this reason that the iron gate corpse moved. But I never imagined that this man died for no reason, and then became an iron gate corpse for no reason. The other corpses all have a gradual transformation process, but only this old man seems to have changed suddenly.

Uncle Gong pointed with one hand, as if a light flashed.

Suddenly, it was on the coffin.

There was a muffled grunt from the coffin, and then calm returned.

"What a big breath!" At this time, a young man's voice gradually came out.

You take two steps back. There were three people here, a white-haired young man, Sun Yi, and an old man who looked old, but had a lot of charm between his steps. The old man's face was covered with scars, and he could no longer see his original face.

Uncle Gong took a deep breath, as if he had sensed something: "I didn't expect that you were also subdued!" ”

The old man shook his head slightly, as if there were no waves: "I'm old!" ”

Uncle Gong and the old man should be old acquaintances, but what is the relationship between the two people? This is debatable.

Moreover, I could feel a very harsh aura emanating from the white-haired boy's body, and he was stronger than the last time I saw him, or rather, much stronger than I had expected. Who is this? Every time I see him, I feel that this person is improving rapidly, and my qualifications are already very good. And there are a lot of adventures, but no matter what, they still can't catch up with the progress of this white-haired boy.

"Come out!" The old man swung it suddenly, and then an axe flew towards the coffin.

The moment the axe spun in the air, I felt a surge of power that I had never felt before. I hurriedly swung the coffin stick in my hand, trying to stop the axe from going.

However, at that moment, it was already a little late.

The speed of the axe is a few pieces. An axe slashed at the coffin!

"...... Sonor"

A strange sound came out, and then, the coffin was split apart in an instant, and the coffin flew sideways.

Xu Lao stood up from it, his eyes opened, dim but there seemed to be no life in his eyes. Then he turned his head to look at the white-haired boy.

"Come back!" The white-haired boy said lightly.

"Squeak squeak...... The body of the iron door corpse walked towards the white-haired boy.

I looked at the old man and snorted, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm just a woodcutter between the mountains and fields, and occasionally I cut people...... old man laughed, and then pointed to Uncle Gong and said, "If you really want to know, you can ask him!" ”

Uncle Gong laughed: "He is not an ordinary woodcutter, you may not have heard of his name, but you may have heard of his name!" ”

"Ghost ......" Uncle Gong took out the money in his hand, and then continued: "It's been so many years, and you are still the same as before!" ”

Ghost axe?

When I heard these two words, I shuddered suddenly. I've heard once that the devil's axe can be said to be unparalleled in the world. Can slash ghosts and gods! The most important thing is that the master once suspected that in this world, the only person who can divide my godfather's body like this is this ghost axe!

Because of this matter, I have studied this person carefully!

When this man was a child, he was a woodcutter in the mountains.

Axes chop firewood, wild boars, wild wolves, and so on......

After a long time, practice makes perfect, when he was thirteen years old, he once met a swordsman entering the mountain, because of some trivial entanglement, he raised his axe and faced the swordsman.

And the swordsman was defeated and died under his axe.

After that incident, his fame spread, and there were many people in the rivers and lakes who wanted to challenge him, some good and some evil, some good and some evil. He has a strong learning ability, and he fights and learns, and at the age of fifteen, he broke into the name of the devil axe in the rivers and lakes!

In front of everyone, use an axe to break the shell of an egg so that the egg membrane in it will not be damaged! You can even hold it in your hand. Even the Cooks are no more than that!

Then, the ghost axe came into contact with the Dao Law.

The axe in his hand has changed from killing people to killing ghosts!

It was once said in the book that the ghost axe was a firewood chopping since childhood, and then killed wild boars, and then killed people, and then even the ghost could not survive under his axe! After so many years, no one knows what realm the ghost axe has reached now.

And now, the devil's axe is standing in front of me!

"You, did you kill my godfather?" I looked at the ghost axe and said angrily.

The ghost axe was stunned for a moment, looked at me, thought about it carefully, and then shook his head slightly: "You are Ye Fei, your godfather died under my axe." ”

The corners of my mouth twitched.

"Hahahaha!" Uncle Gong laughed: "I didn't expect that I would be willing to be subservient to others!" ”

"He showed me that my axe had something else to kill!" The ghost axe raised his head, and his eyes seemed to be dotted with a little starlight. With longing.

At that moment, I felt that the ghost in front of me was terrifying.

"Well, I'm not here to catch you up!" At this time, the white-haired young man laughed, and then looked at me: "This time, she is not by your side, I want to see who else can save you!" ”

As I spoke, the white-haired boy suddenly rushed towards me.

Lightning-fast speed.

I felt a strong wind blowing through and tried to dodge, but it was too late.

The speed of this white-haired boy is too fast.

And at this time, a little golden light suddenly bloomed on my body! The golden light swept vertically and horizontally, and suddenly struck a blow towards the white-haired boy.

The white-haired young man's figure took a step back, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, his brows furrowed, and after looking at me, he asked coldly, "Are you from Luofu Mountain?" ”

I lowered my head, but found that Feng had left me a ticket. At this time, there are bits and pieces of golden light.

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